Chapter 1:
The sun rays of a new dawn filter through the windows of my trailer. The day is just beginning as I open my eyes and feel Angela resting against my side. Her large breasts are pushed against my skin. They feel so nice. She opens her eyes and smiles, "Good morning. I slept so well the night through. I didn't wake at 2:00 AM, so I guess I missed your hard cock poking me."
"If you'd like to feel it now, I think I can muster up a stiff cock."
Angela sighed, "Oh I wish we could. I would love to have seven inches buried deep in my pussy right now. But I need to get moving, I need to be behind the desk by nine."
I move around and stretch my arm over Angela drawing her in for a morning hug. Our lips meet and we enjoy a lingering kiss. I press my tongue against her lips and she opens her mouth welcoming me in. Our tongues tango as our lips are mashed together. I feel a stirring in my cock and I know I can get hard in an instant. Angela feels it too.
"I really need to shower before work. I tell you what; let's go shower together and I'll give you a parting handjob as we wash each other. I'll take a rain check for our next fuck session.
Reluctantly, I agree. We sit up in bed and stretch our tired bones. Angela flexes her shoulders which push her magnificent tits into me. I reach down and grab the bottom of each orb, lifting them and feeling their weight in my palms. I squeeze them and jiggle their mass. Oh how I love big boobs, especially hers.
Angela moves off my bed and I lose my grip. I start moving myself and gather towels and soap for our shower. Angela grabs her backpack and retrieves her flip flops for the short hike to the showers. The air is warm as we walk over. We are using the showers right behind the office. I'm sure these are the same showers that Madeline and Sandra shared the other day. I'm sure a fair number of sexual exploits have been recorded in these rooms.
We hang up the towels and turn on the water. The hot water fills the small enclosure with steam and we step into the spray. Angela is in front. She turns a few times in the spray and dips her head into the water wetting her hair and applies shampoo. I stand behind her with the wash cloth and soap applying lather to her shoulders, back and ass cheeks. I use my soapy fingers to wash her crack and massage her anal ring. I resist the urge to press my finger deep into her anal cavity. Instead, I soap up the wash cloth and reach around to clean her boobs. I run the wet cloth over nipples and up under her pendulous breasts. I move down to her pussy and clean her inner folds. I finish washing her meaty thighs and she rinses thoroughly.
We trade places within the tiny confines and the hot water washes the grime from my skin. Angela now has the soap and wash cloth. She lathers up the cloth and cleans me from head to toe. With us both clean and fresh, she makes good on her early promise. Angela presses her tits into my back and reaches around my body with soap in hand. Her target is my cock. She runs the bar of soap around my groin and cock creating a nice lather. I respond to her touch as my cock stiffens. Her soapy hand grabs my shaft and strokes back and forth. I grow in her hand and soon I am rock hard.
Angela reaches around my body with her other hand and grabs my balls. I feel her nipples harden against my back. Her hands have me completely in her grip. One hand strokes my shaft while her other massages my balls, squeezing them like a bag of marbles. Her hand wraps around my cock, grips me tighter and strokes me faster. She is on a mission to make me cum quickly. I grind my ass back into her thighs as I get closer to a satisfying climax. Her hand is a blur stroking me. That familiar sensation rises from my balls up through my shaft to the tip of my glans. I am so close. Angela grips me tighter and I erupt. Several ropes of sperm shoot out from my cock onto the tile floor of the shower. My cock throbs. My legs weaken. Angela continues her stroking. She coaxes a few more drops of jism before releasing me. Once again I am spent physically and emotionally.
Angela is my dream lady and I wish to return the favor. I tell her so.
"No worries my dear. We'll pick this up again real soon. You satisfied me to no end yesterday. I really do have to get over to the office now."
We grab our towels and dry each other. We promise to continue our liaison in the coming days and seal it with a kiss. Outside the shower we hug for a final time and part ways. Angela, with her backpack in tow, walks around the building to begin her daily schedule.
I walk down the path toward my trailer, wondering what today has in store. I know Madeline and Sandra won't be back until the end of the week.
Chapter 2:
I walk out to the gravel road leading up to A18. Before I arrive, a Class B camper van buzzes by me traveling much faster than the posted 10 MPH. I wonder who could be in such a hurry. I see the camper pull into A19. Now I'm intrigued and need to investigate.
I arrive back at my trailer and put my towel on the drying rack. I throw my backpack on the bed and rummage around the refrigerator for breakfast. I need a quick pick-me-up to revive my senses after my morning orgasm. After breakfast I spend time tidying up the trailer. I make the bed and relive last night's encounter with Angela. My BBW with the sensational tits was so hot. I can still taste her sweet pussy. I can still feel the inner walls of her womanhood grab and hold my hard cock. It was truly a night to remember.
After cleaning up, I grab a cup of coffee and a good book and sit outside. The sun's rays warm me as I finally relax around my site.
I peer over at the van in A19, the one that nearly clipped me, and wonder.
Several minutes pass by. I see some activity through the van's large side windows. After several minutes the rear door opens and an older lady emerges. She is wearing a tie dye shift and sandals. Her silver grey hair is tied up in a long ponytail cascading down her back. She looks my way, makes eye contact and waves. I set my coffee and book aside; stand up and walk over to A19.
I reach her, hold out my hand to shake her hand and introduce myself.
"Hello, I'm Paul. I'm setup over here in A18. Welcome to our little piece of paradise."
"Well it's nice to meet you sonny boy. Sorry for almost hitting you. I got distracted watching your cute buns move from side to side. People always tell me that I drive too fast."