Kourtney wasn't kidding about fucking me Thursday after our workout. She had spent the entire night teasing me. Pulling up her shorts to show me her butt cheeks or down a bit to show her thong. Brushing her body against mine. I grabbed my groin when she walked past. Staring at me with her "fuck me" eyes.
I barely had time to say goodbye to Jessica, telling her that I would see her tomorrow, before Kourtney was pulling me into her car, driving to a dark corner of the parking garage, and grinding her body on mine as we kissed in the backseat.
I was sitting down with Kourtney straddling me. I had my hands on her butt while she was reaching between us, pulling my cock out of my shorts, and rubbing it up and down. As I started to grow to my full six-inch length, I hooked my fingers into the top of the shorts that Kourtney was wearing and pulled them down as she stood up enough in the backseat for me to slide them down her legs. She finished kicking them off her legs before straddling me again.
Kourtney moved her thong to the side, moved the tip of my cock to her entrance, and let go as she slid down my shaft. Wrapping her arms around my neck, Kourtney ended the kiss as she started to roll her hips on top of me, sliding my hard, thick cock in and out of her. I put my hands back on her butt, helping to keep her on me as she rode me.
The car was rocking around us as we fucked. Kourtney had her head laying on my shoulder, moaning in my ear, and occasionally telling me how good it felt. I moved my hands up from her butt, under the tank top she had on, and rubbed the bare skin of her back. When I reached her bra, I slid my hands under it, then around to the front, and cupped her breasts in my hands.
Kourtney responded by pushing up against me and using her hands to pull up her shirt and bra. She started to bounce harder and faster on my cock as I started to push up with my hips. I told her I was getting close, and she begged me to fill her up. Hearing her say that sent me over the edge, and I exploded, my cock shooting cum
deep inside her.
Kourtney leaned back into me, kissing my lips passionately as she rode me throughout my orgasm. When I was done, Kourtney gave me one more kiss before saying, "I know that's nothing compared to what you and Jessica will do this weekend, but I hope you won't forget it."
"Never," I said, as we both pulled our clothes back on and said goodbye to each other. When I got home that night, my wife was nice enough to have packed a bag for Elle, my five-year-old daughter, who was going camping with me, Jessica, and Liam, her four-year-old son. My wife and daughter started to pack a bag full of food for us while I hurried to pack my clothes in a bag and put all the camping supplies into the car.
The next day, while I was at work, Jessica was packing for herself and Liam. She had the day off, not only to pack but also because it was a court date for her and Jack's divorce. She texted me when she went to the store, asking, "Do you need anything from the store? Drinks? Food? Lube?"
I laughed and said, "What's the lube for?"
She replied back, "For how raw you're going to make me this weekend. We might need it by Sunday night."
"That's something I would expect from Kourtney," I told her.
"She must be rubbing off on me," Jessica said.
"Don't worry, for the next three nights, I'll be rubbing all over you," I said.
"Danny!" was Jessica's reply.
After getting off work, I went to pick up Elle, made one last check to make sure we had everything, and started the hour and a half drive to the campsite that Jessica had rented for the weekend. Upon arriving, we were greeted by Jessica and Liam, who had just beat us there, according to Liam. We quickly unpacked the car, and me and Jessica set up two tents while the two little cousins played together and explored the campsite.
Once the tents were up, we called the two kids together and asked what one they wanted. Both tents were very similar, and we honestly could have fit the four of us in one. But the two little ones insisted that they would be fine alone. Me and Jessica kept eyeing each other as our kids grabbed their sleeping bags and clothes bags and put them in one of the tents. I blew them up a couple of twin-sized air mattresses, while Jessica helped them set up the inside of their tent.
Once their tent was ready, we shifted over to our tent. I went into the tent with two queen-size air mattresses and started to blow them up while Jessica brought in our bags. When one mattress was done, Jessica started to put her bedding and pillow on it, and I asked, "Do you think that has enough air on it for tonight?"
She laughed and said, "I'm more worried about the kids than the air in the mattress."
"If you're that worried, we don't have to do anything," I told her.
"Nah, I still want to. Been looking forward to it since we planned this," Jessica said. I had to agree with her, and we shared a quick kiss, the first of many this weekend.
After everything was set up, we left our tent and sat down at a picnic table that was at the campsite. We pulled out a couple of drinks--Pepsi for me and Dr. Pepper for her--and watched Elle and Liam play together. "So, how did the hearing go?" I asked her.
Jessica drank some of her Dr. Pepper before saying, "Good, I think. The judge was happy with most of what we had figured out. We'll have joint custody of Liam. No set schedule is mandated; it'll be up to us when we each have him. Jack had this wonderful idea that he came up with where he would keep the house and only pay me $500 a month in child support. He told the judge that way, whenever I couldn't afford a place to stay, he would have the house for Liam to live in."
"How did the judge like that?" I asked.
"He didn't. He told Jack that he either needs to sell the house and split the proceeds equally with me or pay me $1,500 a month in child support. Or, he keeps the house and pays me $2,500 a month in child support," Jessica explained.
"I'm sure the judge knows what they're doing, but those numbers seem insane to me," I said.
"Me too. But Jack makes a lot of money at his job. Trust me, he can afford both options and not feel a thing," Jessica said.