One night last summer I was awakened by the sound of what I first thought to be a wounded animal. I listened for a few more minutes then realized it wasn't a wounded animal, but it was the moans of a climaxing woman!
Almost immediately I felt my pussy flex as some of my juice oozed into my panties. I never really paid any attention to the sounds of lovemaking. However this caught my attention. I put on some slippers and my nightshirt and opened up my cabin door to try to determine which direction the moans were coming from. I walked slowly towards the incredible sound of this woman who was obviously being more than just satisfied. In fact it sounded like she was getting the fucking of a lifetime.
I could see a fire pit blazing away just ahead so I bent down and crawled over behind some shrubs and found a great peeking spot. My pussy was probably hotter than the fire especially once I got focused on what was going on. Lying there on a sleeping bag next to the fire was the prettiest sight I had seen. Now I normally have never found myself fantasizing about women, more specifically a full-figured woman but this woman was absolutely gorgeous! She looked to be in her late 30's, she had soft copper-brown hair that went half way down her back. It was straight. She was about 5'3" and looked to be about 200 pounds give or take.
Now this woman was thick, but she wore her weight well. She was full, yet firm. Her legs were short in length, but the muscles in those tree stumps were very pronounced. I'm guessing she was about a 40D and had the tightest looking ass. This point just looking at her in the glow of the fire had my pussy burning. I waited a few seconds to see if her lover who was giving her the mega-fuck would reappear. She just lay there rubbing her full breasts and caressing her round tummy. I noticed she had a bottle of liquor next to her on one side and a tote bag of some sort on the other.
After almost 5 minutes, still no sign of anyone else, when she turned over onto her side and lifted one leg up in the air and began rubbing her asshole with two fingers. I was getting so turned on I caught myself rubbing my own tits, and felt my cunny juice running down my panty seam onto my thigh. I watched in amazement as this woman started masturbating with purpose.
She was working one finger in her ass, while her other hand reached into the tote bag and revealed a slim style vibrator. She turned it on, and I could hear its hum over the crackling of the fire. She first started on the side of her face with it, then worked it around her neck, from side to side in a very seductive manner. She brought it around and down into her valley of cleavage. She took her time with it in between her monster tits. I reached down and stuck my hand in my panties (which were about 95% soaked) and felt my clit standing at attention, needing attention. I let out a soft moan, but I guess it wasn't soft enough.
My sexy masturbator suddenly stopped and looked around. I noticed she made no attempt to cover herself, or even shut the vibrator off, but looked around as if she wanted to find the culprit and include them. I was motionless with one finger buried up in my pussy while trying to keep from moaning again when suddenly it happened. I was so nervous that I started to pee uncontrollably! I was dead in the water now. She looked right in my direction when she heard my piss streaming out of me. She called out that whoever was out there, to show themselves at once.
I was scared, but I think I was more excited at everything to this point. I stood up in the clearing and she simply smiled and asked if I was alone and I nodded to her that I was. She beckoned me to approach and I did. My nipples stood out like little bullets in my clingy nightshirt. I am normally a shy, self-conscious woman when it comes to my body, but I felt natural around this mysterious woman. Let me describe myself to give better perspectives on the matter.
I am very short, 4'10", and I, too am a little on the plump side at 175 pounds. I have small breasts for my build though. I am only a 36B. I started to say something as I got closer to her, but she placed a finger to her lips and made a shushing sound. She was even more attractive up close than from a distance. She had modest makeup on, and I noticed her hair was more amber red, with copper highlights. She smelled incredible. Between the scent of her sex, and her body perfume, I was almost drunk from inhaling her aromas.
Her skin was flawless to look at. No sagging areas, no stretch marks or anything other than a cute little tattoo of a horseshoe with a pair of cherries above her pussy. It was so cute. I wondered what it represented, but this was not the best time to be overly concerned with a tattoo's significance. She reached out and rubbed my face softly with her hand. I felt so at ease, but I still couldn't believe what I was doing, and with another woman! Her touch was unlike any touch I had felt before.
It's not that it was anymore delicate than other touches, but because it was from a woman it felt so soothing. Now me being a 40-something divorce' who was raised in a very strict church environment, was blown away at how erotic, and I guess for lack of a better term; perfect this felt. She continued to massage my face, and neck with one hand and she leaned closer forward and gently kissed my ear. A bolt of electricity shot through me and I felt my pussy dripping again. I placed a hand on her cheek and felt how healthy and fresh her skin was. It was obvious this woman took great care of her skin. I don't think a flower's petals could ever be this soft.
Her hair was like woven silk to the touch, so light, and wispy. I ran my fingers through her hair and pulled her to me and without hesitation I opened my mouth to take her tongue to dance with mine. We kissed passionately with one another while we explored each other's bodies. I felt the heavy firmness of her breasts. Her nipples were enormous in size, equivalent to a thimble. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and simultaneously she licked the underside of mine. I was getting somewhat weakened by all of this all at once. She sensed this and we worked our way down to our knees. I took her plump body in my arms while we continued our kissing. She felt so strong and fulfilling to hold. As she rubbed my back her hands worked down to my backside. She took a handful of my rear and squeezed it aggressively. I let out a soft moan and it was then that we broke our kiss. It was only briefly though.
Her eyes were very alluring. They were a deep blue color, and I could see the reflection of the fire in them. She pulled from me long enough to scoot around behind me and she took me in her arms and cradled me while softly kissing down my neck, and shoulders. She played with my breasts and nipples while still kissing on me. She reached down and grabbed the hem of my nightshirt, and pulled it over my head exposing my body for the entire world to see. Her bare flesh next to mine was so comforting and I could feel her heat against my back. This woman was the most sensual individual I had ever encountered. I could remember the times my ex-husband and I would make love, and he never took the time to hold or caress me.
He never invested his imagination into what we were doing. He was always concerned with the same thing getting his, getting cleaned off, and going to bed. Her fingers danced around my waist as she laid me down onto my back. She knelt above me staring into my eyes. I took my hand and placed it between her thighs and ran my fingers along her moistened slit. Her lips were slick, but very puffy and pronounced. I brushed across her clit with my thumb in an almost accidental fashion and her body's reaction told me she liked it.
While I was investigating her pussy with my fingers, she leaned over and took my nipple in her mouth and began giving it the attention it needed. She sucked and flicked at it with her tongue like an expert. My body and mind were going in all sorts of different directions. I was amazed at how wonderful the feeling of a woman doing this to me would actually feel. I felt her hand move its way down to my soggy panties and slide inside them. She took her thumb and rubbed around my vaginal perimeter, not touching me yet. I was going mad! I arched my hips forward to her touch, but she avoided making contact with my pussy.
What a tease this woman was…and I loved it! I inserted two of my fingers inside her hot cunny and she moaned out loud. Her sucking on my nipples increased to an almost hurtful sensation, but it felt so damned good! I took one of her nipples in my mouth and repaid the favor of a good suck job. I bit down on her and she squealed in delight. She said that she liked being bit and to bite her harder. I did. After a few more minutes of nipple games she took my panties and pulled them to the side and got in a sixty-nine position on top of me and buried her face in my snatch.
I breathed in her aroma, and it overwhelmed me to see just how fucking big her lips and clit were! I mean this plump goddess was big everywhere! I was just staring at her pussy when she flexed her muscles and I watched as some of her juice seeped from its channel. I stuck my tongue out and lapped at her wet thighs, and worked towards her cunt folds. I could feel her fingers spreading my labia open and almost the instant her tongue shot across my clit could I feel the first bombshell of a climax hit me. I bucked and thrashed about as she sucked and tongue-fucked me through one orgasm, into another.
