I woke up around 7:30 to find Donna drying her hair. She had already showered, which she said she needed after the previous day, since I had left her such a mess. "Don't wear panties again today, and see what happens," I warned her, slapping her bare ass as she stood at the counter.
"We'll see about that," she said, smiling at me. I went into the bathroom and got ready. She was still naked when I came out of the shower.
"So what are you going to tease me with today??" I asked. "Keep in mind, it will be hot, and I have something planned that will have us doing some walking."
"I think I have something that will work for that," said Donna, pulling a pair of cutoffs out of her bag. She stood facing me, smiling, as she stepped into them, pulling them up over her blonde fur patch. They were long enough so she wasn't hanging out of them as she stood, but the legs were wide, and I could see I would be often seeing her charms today.
"You're asking for trouble, you know."
"Yup-and I bet I find it too!!" Donna put on a loose tank top, guaranteeing I'd be seeing a lot of her tits, and she was ready. I got dressed and we were off. We grabbed some Krispy Kremes for a quick breakfast, and I took her out to Cadillac Ranch, just west of town along I 40.
"I'd heard of this place, always wanted to go here," said Donna, a look of fascination on her face. "It seems so stark, the cars are just stuck in the field with all this flatness. Interesting art." We walked through the cars, Donna looking up and down in them. As she moved around, I enjoyed the view of her tits swinging inside her top. It was going to be a good day. We were really getting along-aside from all the sex-and really enjoyed being together. We were getting comfortable with each other as well, and had some deep, intimate conversations about life and love.
"That was fun," said Donna. "I've read about much of the odd art around the country, but never had the chance to see it. I really appreciate that you will take the time." She leaned over and kissed me sweetly, more affection than the lustful kisses we shared most of the time. "Thank you. I could not enjoy this more."
"It's my pleasure," I said. "I'm having a great time with you, really enjoying spending time with someone who appreciates all the odd and quirky things I like too. I could spend a lot more time with you, as I really enjoy a companion who is smart and well rounded. Too bad your husband doesn't get it."
"Maybe I'm just married too long. Oh well-his loss."
We looked at each other a moment, realizing that maybe there was more to this connection than just a hot sexy joyride.
"I have another place I want to show you," I said. "I think you'll like this. It's not like anything else around here." Donna looked at me quizzicaly. "Let's take a slight detour."
I headed back to I 27 and went south to Canyon, then east on Texas 217. As we drove, I pointed out Amarillo across the flatness of the landscape.
"How far away is that??" asked Donna.
"About 20 miles, give or take," I said.
"Funny, this is the image that always comes to mind about this part of the country, flat as a pool table in all directions."
"It's about to change. Give me five more minutes." Donna looked curious. Soon we were seeing ravines coming up on each side of the road, and then at a gatehouse. "Welcome to Palo Duro," I said. "This is the wild west landscape that comes to mind when you think of Texas." We went in, and started down the road into the park. Donna was wide eyed as we got farther in. "Hard to believe this is here, after you've been out on the high plains. It's a different world."
"I'll say," said Donna, still agape. "This is amazing, and so beautiful." We drove down to the end of the road and parked. There are several trails down in the river bottom, which I thought would give us a chance to get out and walk some. Donna was up for it, so we grabbed a couple bottles of water and headed off into the sagebrush. It didn't take long before we were some distance from the parking lot. It was warm, and we were both starting to sweat a bit. Donna was getting that glow that comes from a workout, and she was looking really hot in her cutoffs and tank top.
"Time for a break??" I asked.
"Sure. It gets hot here fast, but I guess that's Texas," she said, sitting down on a rock.
I looked at her. "You're hot at any temperature!!"
"HA!! You're just trying to get into my pants!!" said Donna, laughing.
"You know I will," I said, moving closer to her. The rock she perched on was just high enough that I could kiss her without leaning too far forward-and just the right height for me to go down on her if I knelt in front of her. On the way down to the park, I had taken advantage of her cutoffs, my hand on her thigh, caressing gently, reaching inside her pants leg just enough to tease her blonde curls and occasionally her labia. She, on the other hand, was a little more aggressive, stroking my cock through my shorts, getting me hard, something she was remarkably good at. We were primed for a little outdoor adventure. I kissed her gently, then more deeply, pushing her top up so I could play with her small but sexy tits. I soon had her moaning and her nipples standing up. I pulled her top off, stepping back to enjoy her tits in full sun. There's nothing like feeling open air on your body, or seeing it in daylight, so it was a treat to see her out in the open. I knelt in front of her, taking first her right tit in my mouth, then the left, gently tugging on each til Donna was holding my head and sighing.
"You're making me so hot. Go down on me," she said, almost pleading. I kissed her, then pushed her legs apart, giving me good access into her cutoffs, and a great view of her spreading pussy. I knelt down, kissing up her left thigh til I was nuzzling her muff. I ran up her slit with my tongue, which made Donna push my face into her more closely. I licked deeper, savoring her aroma and taste, although I could still taste the results of the previous day's episode. Donna sighed and pushed her pussy into my face as I ate her eagerly.
"Someone is still a mess inside," I said.
Donna looked down at me. "You know you had me dripping a ton yesterday. Even after my shower this morning, there's still a lot of your come inside me."
"There will be more when I'm done. No panties again. You're asking for it."
Donna smiled down at me. "I don't have to ask. I'm getting all I can handle, and more." I put my tongue deep in her, and she moaned as her pussy quivered around me. I pulled my tongue out, running it over her clit as I withdrew. She held me close again, her fingers grabbing my hair as her hips shook. I played on her clit some more, getting her closer to the brink. I backed off a moment, stood her up and undid the button and zipper on her cutoffs, then pulled them off. Donna was now on the rock naked except for a pair of sneakers. I knelt in front of her again, now with nothing between me and the prize. I went at her once more, now licking up and down her open slit, rolling my tongue over her clit. She started to shake as I rolled my tongue around her clit, finally crying out and dousing me with a generous amount of her juices.
"I want you in me," she said in a loud whisper. "I want your cock." I looked at her in the sunlight, her tits puffed out and nipples standing up, her pussy spread wide, framed by a carpet of blonde curls, golden in the sun, in anticipation of being penetrated. I stood up, and Donna, almost in a frenzy, opened my shorts and dropped them to the ground, revealing my erect, drooling dick. She stroked it a couple of times, looking intently at the pearl drop of come that had formed on the head, and pulled me to her. I entered her easily, though not before rubbing the head on her clit, smearing the drop of semen all over it, making Donna squirm.
"You drive me crazy," said Donna as I rubbed my sperm onto her clit, then filled her with my cock til my balls were resting on her ass, and the head was bottoming out. "Oh!! You're so deep!! I feel your head pushing at my womb."
"I'll be filling it with sperm very soon," I said.
"Mmmm...I can't wait. I want to feel it in me, mixing with your come from yesterday," said Donna.
"If you were thirty years younger, I'd be sending you home knocked up, you have so much of my seed in you." Our eyes met. Donna looked up at me and took my hands, our fingers locking together.
"If I were thirty years younger, I'd let you." We kissed deeply, and I started pumping in and out of Donna's slick pussy, slowly building intensity as I stroked over her clit. She was soon reaching climax, as was I. She shuddered and wrapped her legs around me. "Come inside me," she said in a hoarse whisper. "Fill me with your hot seed, fill my womb." With that she thrust her crotch into me, taking my cock deep. It was more that either of us could stand, and she started to come around my cock, soaking me, even as I was filling her with a huge load of come, filling her and spilling back onto my balls, making them stick to her as I pulsed inside her, and dripping down onto the rock Donna was sitting on. We stayed joined for a few minutes after our orgasm as we caught our breath. I savored the feel of Donna's flooded cunt around my still firm erection. I finally slipped out of her, rubbing the leaking head of my dick in her bush. Semen dripped from her pussy and onto the rocks. As we came apart, we heard voices from a short distance away.