Laura's climax came like a tidal wave crashing over her entire body. She wrapped her legs around Dennis's head in an effort to force every ounce of ecstasy from her body. She opened her mouth but no sound came out. Her body shuddered, then froze as she reached the peak.
To be continued ...
After a few moments Laura unwrapped her legs from around Dennis' head. He slowly got up and returned to his seat. The rush of the cool night air on her vagina alerted her to the fact that she was sprawled in her chair naked from the waist down. She gradually, reluctantly, reached down and pulled up her pants. She faced Dennis and smiled indicating her satisfaction, then shakily stood up and headed for the camper. She didn't say a word but rested her hand on his shoulder for a lingering moment as she passed by him. Dennis remained in his seat staring into the fire, contemplating the good fortune of having a long awaited fantasy come true.
What Laura and Dennis didn't realize was that while they were engaged in their lustful act Mike had gotten up to get a drink and happened to glance out the window just as Dennis knelt down in front of her. When he saw Dennis pulling down Laura's pants and her willingly allowing it, his first feeling was rage. Surprisingly, his initial anger was quickly overcome with a sense of arousal. There was his wife of twenty years with her legs spread wide open and her pussy being licked by their friend. It didn't make sense, but his cock started getting hard. He was strangely mesmerized by the sight of his woman being pleasured by another man. Laura's moans of encouragement heightened his arousal even more. He watched what was happening like it was a scene from a porn movie with his wife as the star.
Laura stepped inside the camper and found Mike standing in front of her. He said, "I saw what you did." Her mind started racing in fear of what would happen next. She looked at his face for signs of what he was thinking. What she didn't notice was the bulge in his shorts. His next words were as shocking to her as they were to him. He said, "Come in here and take off your clothes," as he led her into the bedroom. She followed without question.
When they entered the room Mike dropped his shorts and laid on the bed exposing his raging hard on. Laura stood there for a moment staring at it and thinking to herself that she didn't remember him ever being so hard. Mike interrupted that thought by commanding, "I said take your clothes off!" Laura slowly did as she was instructed. She started by pulling down the zipper of the jacket she was wearing and dropping it to the floor. Next she pulled the t-shirt over her head exposing her full round breasts. The exposure made her nipples harden almost instantly and caused a slight chill to run through her body. Then she reached for the waistband of her pants, lowered them past her hips, and allowed them to slide down her shapely legs. Finally, she stepped out of the pants and stood totally naked in front of her husband.
Somehow, she felt more naked than she ever had before. She was overcome with anxiety in anticipation of what Mike had in mind. Interestingly, the anxiety was mixed with an equal share of arousal. She liked it when Mike took control. The primitive sense of "being taken' by a man was something that had always excited Laura. For some reason this time felt different. His control over her was more powerful because she had been a bad girl and needed to atone for her transgression.
"Come here," Mike commanded. Laura dutifully walked to the edge of the bed and stood in front of him. He then placed his hands on her head and guided it toward his throbbing organ. Laura parted her lips without hesitation as she eagerly wrapped them around his shaft. She enjoyed sucking cock. She was good at it and she knew it. Somehow she also knew that this was going to be her best blowjob ever. She would make sure of it.
Laura lowered her head and accepted Mike's meat inch by inch, just like she had so many times before. She always loved the way it filled her mouth. The feel of it sliding down her throat. Yes. She was proud that she could deep throat and swallow every inch. She loved the feeling she got when her mouth was being fucked. She enjoyed being forced to do what "bad girls" do ... that feeling of being slutty. It felt natural for her assume this submissive role.
Laura began her "job" with determination. She wrapped her lips tightly around Mike's cock and began to slowly make her way up and down its hard surface. As she reached the tip she would suck harder and swirl her tongue around the engorged head. Then she would move down its length until she had engulfed the entire shaft and would linger there for a moment, savoring the feeling of it in her throat. She repeated her rhythmic motion, intent on touching every nerve along the way. Her pace was slow at first. Then she gradually increased the speed with each stroke until her head was bobbing up and down furiously. She kept her eyes locked on her husband's eyes because she knew that eye contact was essential for a good blowjob. It let him know that she was intent on pleasing him. She could tell from the look in his eyes and his heavy breathing that her mouth was performing perfectly.
The knowledge that her performance was better than it had ever been before caused Laura to become aroused as well. Her pussy, which was still moist from Dennis' licking, began to flow with her juices once again. The silky smooth lips began to throb. Her clit started to swell. She instinctively moved her hand between her legs to satisfy the need that her naughty actions were creating. As she kept eagerly fucking Mike with her mouth, she started rubbing herself. First she massaged her labia, feeling the heat she was creating. Then she spread her luscious lips and began to rub the nub at their apex keeping time with the motion of her head. The added stimulation magnified her cocksucking efforts. She became totally absorbed with the need to give and receive sexual satisfaction.
Just then Dennis walked into the camper. He could hardly believe what he saw. The curtain that separated the bedroom from the rest of the space was wide open. There was Laura's beautiful ass gyrating back and forth while she was siphoning Mike's dick for all she was worth. He unconsciously reached down inside his shorts and grasped his own dick, which was still hard from his cunt lapping efforts just a few minutes before. He was fascinated by the motion of the fine ass and sweet pussy that he had fantasized about so many times. It was almost as if it was inviting him to join in the action. He began stroking his cock in unison with Laura's movements.
At first neither Mike nor Laura realized that they had an audience. Laura was wrapped up in her lustful efforts to please her husband. He was consumed by the pleasure she was so expertly giving him. By this time Dennis had removed his shorts and stepped into the doorway of the bedroom to get a closer look at the homemade porn scene he was witnessing. After a few moments Mike noticed the motion in the background. He glanced past his wife's body and saw their friend standing there stroking himself. Without knowing what came over him, Mike raised his hand and waved to Dennis to join them.
Initially, Dennis couldn't believe that this was actually happening. Could it be that his wildest fantasy was about to come true? Was he really going to mount Laura's perfect ass and slide his engorged shaft deep inside her hot pussy? He hesitated, but his hesitation was short lived. He quickly stepped forward and placed his hands on his fantasy girl's hips.
