Group Sex Bad Boy Road Trip

Please enjoy this new story. It is a work of fiction, intended for adult readers. All characters are adults, eighteen or older, and unusually horny.
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Prologue​

Jake drained the cold beer and slammed it down on the bar, drawing the bartender's attention. Without asking, he brought another longneck.

He looked over at his buddies playing pool. After sixty days on a West Texas oil rig they were flush with cash, and eager to party. The locals tolerated them, but would not cotton to losing their hard earned money to the rowdy hustlers. A bar fight was inevitable.

Jake was a lover, not a fighter. He gave his buddies a wide berth and scouted out greener pastures in the crowded Abilene honky-tonk saloon. It was Friday evening, and small groups took up tables around the dance floor.

A table of young ladies caught his eye, office workers ready to blow off a little steam on a Friday night. They were very attractive, hot in fact, and any other night he would have jumped at the chance to bed any one of them. But tonight, he was in the mood for someone a little more experienced... someone that could handle his equipment without a lot of drama. He was about to move on when a somewhat older woman, maybe early forties, joined the group. She was a little rough around the edges, much like himself. Her long red locks cascaded down her shoulders in a mass of thick curls.

When the younger girls got up for a line dance, he moved onto the dance floor and worked his way into their line. It didn't take long to strike up a conversation. He naturally attracted girls... especially those looking for something on the wild side. He had bad boy written all over him. One by one he raised their hopes, only to dash them by moving on to the next girl. Not ready to give up, one of them invited him over to the table.

The girls were aghast to see him focus his attention on Joan, their boss. They couldn't believe Jake would pass any one of them up for Joan.

Joan was amused, but wasn't interested. After all, she was married, and came to the bar as a courtesy to her employees.

A challenge to be sure, but one that Jake was up to; he'd done it many times before. Joan relented to one dance when a fast number came up.

She was grateful that he backed off and appeared to give up on scoring anything more than just a dance. She felt the tension flow out of her body and she began to actually enjoy dancing. To her surprise, he was a perfect gentleman, so she decided to stick around for a second dance.

The music slowed and he pulled her in close. His rugged body belied the grace he exhibited on the dance floor. He twirled her out for a slow spin and then pulled her back into him, tight.

His leg naturally fit between hers and he pressed it into her groin, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. Uneasy, she was about to pull back when she felt pressure along her inner thigh. Momentarily confused, it slowly dawned on her that it was his cock, hanging down and pressing into her, like a long fat sausage. Her mind reeled as she tried to calculate how big it was... bigger than anything she'd ever encountered. She swooned, and stayed in tight as he guided her around the dance floor. She made no effort to push back when the music ended.

"I've got an RV parked outside," Jake whispered into her ear.

She fought hard to resist temptation... but couldn't get the image of his big cock out of her mind. She smiled and followed him out the back door.

He stood in front of the bed while she knelt and silently unbuckled his pants. She stared, unblinking, at the head of his cock, poking out from below the bottom of his shorts. He smiled down at her, patiently waiting for her to look back up.

She stood without speaking and gave him a peck on the lips. They maintained eye contact while peeling off their remaining clothes. She made the first move, cradling his soft cock with both hands. He replied with a tender squeeze of her breasts.

As his cock stiffened, it wedged up in the gap between her legs. She responded by moving her hips, painting his cock with the wet lips of her pussy. Her swollen clit protruded just enough to scrape over his cock, sending tiny jolts of pleasure though her body.

He knew exactly what she was up to, and encouraged her by pinching her hard nipples.

Her breathing quickened as her clit raked along the top edge of his monster cock.

He watched her orgasm blossom and take hold of her body.

She sucked in one last breath and bit down on her lower lip. Her legs started to buckle.

He grabbed her by the ass to keep her upright and pulled her in tight, keeping his firm cock pressed up into her gash, putting even more pressure on her clit.

Her eyes rolled back as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body.

He fell back onto the bed, bringing her with him.

She took several sharp gasps before her breathing returned to normal. She lifted her hips and let him guide his cock up into her very wet pussy. The monster filling her cunt was anti-climatic, compared to the intense orgasm she had just experience. She regained her composure and fucked him slowly, savoring each insertion of his big cock. "Happy?"

He grinned wildly, "Very."

She winked. "How do you want it?"

He licked his lips. "I like to watch?"

She sat up and furrowed her brow, unsure what he wanted.

He nodded down to her crotch.

Now she understood, and drew he knees up, keeping them closed. She leaned back and supported herself on her outstretched arms. It surprised her that his cock bent so easily to her new position. "Ready?"

He nodded enthusiastically.

She slowly open her legs, revealing her thick red muff penetrated by his cock. "You're very flexible... with your cock."

He hooked his thumbs under her thighs, close to her crotch, and slide her back until all but the head of his cock was visible.

She responded by thrusting her hips forward to take him back in. After several trips back and forth, she asked, "Can you cum like this?"

He nodded, but didn't push her back down his cock. "I want to watch you cum again."

She raised her eyebrows, asking how.

He responded by licking his thumb, and then rubbing her glistening pink gash, searching for her hard little nub.

"Good answer," she said, leaning her head back and tossing her hair from side to side in a flourish.

It didn't take long. If anything, the second time was even more powerful. She uttered a tiny squeak with each gasp for breath as her body convulsed under the onslaught of his thumb.

Sated, she sat upright on his cock and stared into his eyes. Eager to get him off, she asked cautiously, "How do you want to finish?"

He sensed her apprehension, but knew exactly what he wanted, "In your ass."

She took a deep sigh; she'd never done it before, even with a cock half his size.

He waited patiently, giving her time to adjust to his request. He was rewarded with a tentative nod. That was all he needed. He knew that despite its size, his erect cock remained flexible enough for most women to handle. He helped her spin on his cock so that she faced away from him.

She looked over her shoulder, scared, like a deer caught in the headlights.

He smile to reassure her and used his palms to spread her cheeks open. The view was amazing. Her tiny rosebud peeked out from a nest of tight red curls. He used a thumb to smear her slippery juices up into her ass crack, and then gently pressed it into her tight hole. Relaxed after two orgasms, it slipped in easily.

She lifted herself off his slippery cock and reached back to wrap her fingers around it. She rubbed the head of his wet cock along the crack of her ass until she felt it press against her asshole. She held it firmly while she let her weight drop down onto it, surprised that the head slipped in.

"Oh yeah," he said, "you're doing great... and the view is incredible."

Emboldened, she put a hand on the low ceiling and used it to force herself down, slowly, inch by inch, until his cock was all the way in. She looked over her shoulder, proud of her accomplishment.

He licked his lips. "Now, fuck me... fuck me hard."

She complied, using the ceiling for support as she rose and fell on his cock. The unexpected pleasure of having a cock up her ass left her wanting yet another orgasm. She bent forward until her tits were squashed into his legs. She reached for her clit and pumped her hips, furiously fucking him.

"Oh yeah back," he said, "just like that... get me off." His neck cramped from staring at the gorgeous view of his cock sliding in and out of her ass. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, eager awaiting the inevitable.

He drew in a deep breath. "Oh fuck... I'm so close."

She froze, and screamed, "Don't shoot... Don't shoot."

"W-w-what?" It was too late, the first rope of cum was on its way.

She dove off the bed, leaving his cock spurting cum high into the air.

He lifted his head and opened his eyes, wide, and stared into to the business end of a Colt Peacemaker.

Day One

Jake woke the next morning, thankful to be alive. Any other husband would have pulled the trigger, but Joan's husband was a local Sheriff, a man who understood how to stay on the right side of the law. After a sizable contribution to the Police Youth Fund, in cash, and a strong suggestion to be out of the county by midnight, he made a late night dash west on I-20, to the town of Sweetwater, where he pulled into a Way-Mart parking lot for the night.

Still flush with cash, and a strong desire to be done with West Texas, he figured a road trip to California would be just the ticket. Traffic heading west on I-20 was light and he calculated he could make Van Horn by early afternoon. That would give him plenty of time to plan his trip and stock up on supplies.

Just outside of Westbrook, traffic slowed to a crawl. From the top of the overpass he saw multiple flashing lights ahead, a sure sign of an accident. It looked like all traffic was being diverted off the freeway. No big deal; he had plenty of time, and a few hours late wouldn't matter.

Jake merged right and threaded his way into the single line of cars exiting the freeway. In his left mirror, he saw a big pink caddie coming fast. The driver jammed on his brakes and swerved into the tiny space in front of him, almost plowing into the big rig in front of him. The caddie was old, maybe 1968, pink with a white interior, a convertible with the top down. The skinny driver sported a black cowboy hat. A woman in the passenger seat had long blond hair trailing out from under a rumpled brown cowboy hat, flying in the wind. Fucking idiot cowboys! He couldn't wait to get out of Texas.

Jake caught the driver looking back at him in his mirror, so he flipped him off. But the cowboy just gave him a friendly wave, and the woman turned back, shrugged her shoulders and gave him a wide smile. She was all Texas, and Jake could almost hear her drawl as she mouthed an apology

"Jeez Dwayne," Daisy said to her brother, "you could have killed us. What's the fucking hurry?"

"Wait a minute," Dwayne said, exasperated, "you're the one trying to catch a flight."

"So," Daisy said, "I miss out on a weekend with Jimmy... At least I'll still be alive."

Dwayne shook his head and checked his watch. They were cutting it close. The police directed traffic onto a narrow two lane road. It was stop and go, barely moving.

"Check the map," he said, "and see how far before we can get back on the freeway."

Daisy tapped on her phone to bring up the map app. "At least 15 miles," she said.

That could add two hours at this rate, there was no way Daisy would get there on time. "We're not going to make it," Dwayne said.

"Oh well," she replied, wistfully.

"I can tell you're broken up about it," he said, "what gives?"

"No big deal," she replied, "it wasn't going to last."

"Problems?" he asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" she replied, slightly annoyed.

"Come on Sis," he said, showing genuine interest, "I care about you. Tell me. I thought you liked Jimmy."

"Okay, you asked for it," she said, "he wasn't very good in the sack."

"Maybe your standards are too high," he managed to say between fits of laughter, "after all, I helped you set them."

"Cute," she replied, smacking him on the shoulder, "I'm sure that's what it is, you're just too damn good."

Dwayne leaned back and stretched his arm out on the seat back, patting Daisy on the shoulder. "Hey, I'm always here to help."

"In your dreams," Daisy replied, "besides, if I miss my flight it's going to fuck up your weekend too."

"Huh?"

"I know what you and Mom had planned," she replied, poking a finger at him, "just as soon as I was out of town."

"She told you?" he asked, surprised.

"No," she said, unable to contain her glee, "but you just did."

"Fuck!" Dwayne said with a wide grin, "I've had the beginning of a hard-on ever since we left the ranch."

Daisy glanced down and smiled when she saw the bulge in his pants. "Really? What did Mom promise you?"

"A blow job," he said, "just as soon as I got back."

"Too bad," Daisy said, "that's not going to happen now."

"You could fix that," he said, giving her a wicked grin.

"In your dreams," she said. Just the suggestion of sucking his cock triggered an itch between her legs, one that might need scratching. They hadn't fucked since she started dating Jimmy, more than six months ago. No matter how many guys she dated, none of them quite measured up to her brother.

"Come on," he pleaded, sensing her resolve was weakening.

She was tempted. Jimmy's tiny cock just didn't get the job done for her. But Dwayne's, that was another story. Unlike his skinny ass, his cock was big and fat, just the way she liked 'em.

"What about Mom," she said, toying with him, "If you can't get it up when we get home, she'll know it was me."

"She won't find out," Dwayne said, pulling her over close to him, "and I'll never tell."

She reached down and squeezed his cock. "Okay horn-dog, find some place to pull over, someplace private; I'll do it."

"Sweet," Dwayne said, "but, that will take too long in this traffic. Do it now."

Daisy looked around. There was a big truck in front of them, so nobody could see from that direction, and the oncoming traffic was light and moving too quickly to be able to see much of anything. She glanced back over her shoulder and took a quick look at the driver of the RV behind them. His eyes were masked by a pair of mirrored aviator sunglasses. "What about the guy in the RV? He's sitting up high and looking right down on us."

"What's he look like?" Dwayne asked.

Daisy looked back for a closer look. "Hard to tell, a little older than us, maybe late thirties, pretty good looking... for a redneck smoking a stogie."

Dwayne thought for a moment, "Sounds like a guy that might appreciate a good show." He pulled her in tight and let his hand drift down to her tit, giving it a firm squeeze.

"You'd love that," she said, "wouldn't you. Fucking show off."

Jake watched the couple not more than ten feet in front of him. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what they were discussing. His cock stirred ever so slightly and strained against his pants. The girl looked down and fiddled with the driver's lap. Jake let out a low whistle. Oh yeah baby, just do it!

He watched her turn back and look him over for the third time. He tipped his cap and raised his mirrored sun glasses to stare back at her with his gunmetal blue eyes. She smiled and then rolled her eyes. What did that mean? He gave her a thumbs up... he definitely wanted to see more. She nodded, and then got to her knees, giving him one last look and licking her full, succulent lips. Her rumpled hat partially obscured her eyes, giving her a sultry look. He caught her wry grin just before her head dropped out of sight, into the drivers lap.

Oh yeah baby, suck that cock!

Daisy swirled her tongue around the head of her brother's hard cock, and then took him into her mouth. Her wet lips coated him with saliva as she took him further into her mouth.

Jake strained forward trying to get a view of her head in the driver's lap and gave his cock a firm squeeze. It wouldn't be long before he was hard.

Dwayne rolled his head back and enjoyed the gentle sucking his sister gave him. He reached over and caressed her ass, squeezing her cheeks, pressing his fingers into her crack.

Daisy moaned and wiggled her ass, then lifted her head and said, "Oh yeah Dwayne, I like that, slip a finger into me,"

Jake watched her black panties come into view as the driver pulled her dress up. When the dress was clear of her panties, his hand slipped under the waistband and into the crack of her ass. She lifted her head and kissed him on the lips. His fingers must have found their way into her cunt.

Jake unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out. Traffic was still moving at a snails pace, so little concentration was required to drive.

Daisy rose up and whispered into Dwayne's ear, "Your fingers feel so good... but, you shouldn't have done that..."

"Why?"

"Because, I want to get off... now... before you blow your load in my mouth."

Dwayne laughed and said, "Now who's horny? Hop on Sis, I'll give you a ride."

Daisy slipped her panties off and climbed into his lap, easily guiding his cock into her wet cunt. Once she got past the initial pleasure of his cock sliding into her, she looked over Dwayne's shoulder and made eye contact with the redneck staring at her, his mouth agape.

Jake was wide-eyed, watching the blond bombshell fuck her cowboy, moving up and down on his cock. Holy fuck! He tried to stay cool, but could only imagine the look she must have seen on his face.

Daisy leaned back and stretched her arms out along the top of the windshield, pumping away on his rigid cock. Dwayne unbuttoned her tiny denim vest, freeing her large breasts. He took a handful of each, leaning forward to suck on her hard nipples. It usually took a little time to get off fucking her brother, but there was something about performing for the stranger that unexpectedly drove her over the edge, unleashing a powerful orgasm.

Jake watched it happen. Her eyes rolled back and closed at the same time her face turned to a grimace. Her body went rigid and she pressed herself down hard on his cock, rocking herself in his lap. Her expression softened to a smile as her orgasm subsided and her eyes opened, once again looking back at the rugged stranger.

Fuck! Jake almost blew his load right there, all over the dashboard. He wondered if the girl knew what he was doing?

She held her fist up and gave him several short pumps, answering that question. He nodded. She raised her eyebrows, twice in rapid succession. Did she want to see him?

Jake waited a moment for the traffic to stop, set the brake and then lifted himself up in the seat. He flopped his big cock over the top of the steering wheel.

Her eyes went wide when she saw it.

Jake knew what was going through her mind, "I've got to have that big cock". He gave his cock several long strokes, to set the hook, so to speak. Oh yeah! He had her now.

Traffic started moving, so Jake sat back down to drive. She gave him one last smile before getting back on her knees and going down on her cowboy.

Daisy sucked Dwayne in, taking him all the way down her throat. She desperately wanted to finish and get back to the stranger. She could hear Dwayne moaning, and sucked even faster. She felt him tense up and eagerly caught his load in her mouth.

She rose up and opened her mouth, ostensibly showing Dwayne his load of cum, but knowing that the stranger would see it too.

Jake watched her swirl the load of cum in her mouth and then swallow it in one gulp, licking her lips to show him it was gone.

She dropped down one last time on Dwayne's cock and squeezed out a tiny glob of cum on the tip of her tongue. She kissed Dwayne, passing it on to him, all the while keeping her eyes locked on the stranger.

Things settled down for the next couple of miles, and Jake stuffed his cock back into his pants. Relief would have to wait. He was ready to follow them to the ends of the earth. He knew she wanted his big cock. He could see it in her eyes. Would she take the bait?

She sat back in the passenger seat, and the traffic ground on as Jake's hopes faded.

It only took a few miles before Daisy nuzzled up against Dwayne and whispered into his ear, "I want to fuck the dude in the RV."

Dwayne looked over at her and said, "What brought that on?"

"You know he was watching us, right?"

"Yeah," he said, "I thought that was the whole point."

"Well, after I got off, he showed me his cock."

"Pervert!" Dwayne shouted, loud enough for the driver behind them to hear, then asked, "Was it big?"

"Oh yeah," Daisy said, "bigger than I've ever seen."

"Now who's the pervert?" Dwayne asked, "Have you got a plan?"

"Of course I do," Daisy said, teasing him. "Just like you had a plan to get your cock sucked when I missed my flight."

He laughed, then said, "Let's hear it."

Daisy pulled out her iPhone and examined the Maps app. "There is a road about two miles ahead. It looks like it goes out to a small lake. I'm guessing he has a bed in the RV..."

"And how do you plan to get him out there?" he asked.

"I'll take care of that," Daisy said, "you just get ready to turn off."

Jake saw the right turn blinker on the caddie come to life. It seemed odd, but became crystal clear when the girl turned back, flashed her generous tits and motioned him to follow them onto the dusty Texas backroad.

Dwayne drove about ten miles before turning the caddie onto a dirt road. A few minutes later, he pulled into a clearing overlooking a small lake.

Jake followed the billowing cloud of dust, not getting too close. Visibility was so bad he had to hit the breaks to keep from running into them when they stopped. He pulled alongside and angled the RV so the door was facing the lake.

"Howdy, I'm Jake," he said, bounding out the door, holding up three cold beers.

"Daisy," she said, extending a hand, "and this is my brother, Dwayne." She kept her eyes locked on Jake, eager to catch his reaction.

It was slow in coming, as the wheels of comprehension ground away in Jake's head. Holy Fuck! He was speechless, his jaw hanging open.

She watched his eyes widen, his steely blue pupils surrounded by a field of stark white. She gave him ample time, but no words came out.

Finally, Dwayne said, "Relax Jake, she's got a flair for the dramatic, don't you think?" He shook Jake's hand and took two beers, handing one to Daisy.

After chugging half his beer, mostly to buy time, all Jake could come up with was, "Here's to one hot sister."

"You got that right," Dwayne said, clinking Jake's bottle.

"Thanks for the compliment," Daisy said, tapping each of their bottles.

All three drained their beers before any more words were spoken. Jake set up three chairs that he pulled out of a basement locker and went inside for another round.

Daisy shouted in to Jake, "How about a tour of the RV?"

Jake stuck his head out the door and gave her a wide grin, flashing his pearly white teeth. "Come on in," he said, handing out two beers.

Dwayne held back as Daisy entered the RV. "You go ahead, I'll just wait out here."

Daisy handed a beer to Dwayne, gave him a peck on the cheek and whispered into his ear, "Thanks Bro, this won't take long." She closed the door to the RV behind her.

Jake stood in front of her, swigging his beer, trying to come up with a clever opening line when she reached down and felt for his cock; so much for subtle.

Daisy said, "I was just kidding about the tour, just show me the bed."

He motioned to the bedroom, and then followed her in. She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him close. "Can I get a better look?"

Fuck! She was direct and to the point, and he was eager to give her a close-up of what he was packing. He unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall to the floor. She wasted no time sliding his boxers down, springing his cock free.

"Nice," she said, lifting his cock, using both hands to cradle it, "and so... big." Using her hands as a guide, she figured at least eight inches, soft. And fucking gorgeous... so smooth... and topped by a perfectly formed mushroom head.

"I hope you've got a room for it," he said, emboldened by her directness.

"As soon as you're hard baby," she cooed. She felt his cock grow in her hands, hardening ever so slightly. "I'm guessing you need a little relief."

His balls had been aching ever since watching the two of them in the front seat of the caddie and he was definitely jonesing to get off. "Lucky guess," he said, giving her another wide grin.

She turned and got up on all fours, hanging her ass just off the edge of the bed directly in front of him.

Jake took that as an invitation and lifted her dress. Nice! She had not put her panties back on after fucking her brother. He resisted the urge to take some time and admire her cleanly waxed ass. He sensed that she was ready for some quick action and he wasn't about to disappoint her. He knelt and caught a whiff of her musky scent before sliding his tongue into her glistening pink gash.

She moaned and wiggled her ass, delighted by his soft tongue and the pleasure it brought her. She pushed back into his face, urging him to go deeper.

Jake loved eating pussy, and Daisy's continuous moaning was all the encouragement he needed. She was so wet she was almost dripping. He used both hands to spread her cheeks and take a quick detour, rimming her tight asshole.

"Whoa!" she said, pulling away from him and looking back over her shoulder, "I wasn't expecting that."

Fuck! Did he just let his ass fetish get the best of him? She didn't look pissed, just surprised. "Sorry," he said, "I've got a thing for... Sorry, I just got carried away, it won't happen again."

"Thing for what?" she asked, still looking at him.

So much for letting it slide. "For assholes," he said, with some reluctance, "I thought you might like it."

Her expression softened, "It... surprised me, that's all... try it again."

He cautiously did so, spreading her cheeks and gently rimming her tight hole, flicking it with the tip of his tongue.

"Yeah..." she said, "that's not bad... You know... I've got my own little fetish."

Jake liked the sound of that and was relieved to have dodged a bullet. "Tell me about it."

"Mmmm..." she said, speaking slowly, "I like to watch a guy jack off... especially a big guy... like you."

Jake was confused, he was expecting a lot more than just jacking off for her. His disappointment must have been obvious.

"There's more," she said, concerned about his reaction, "I dig a guy jacking off into me... into my hot cunt... and then getting me off with his tongue... and... here's the fetish part... sucking his cum out of me... and eating it."

Holy Fuck! And on what planet is that even considered jacking off. Before he could finish comprehending all she had just said, she was upright, pulling her dress over her head.

He admired her gorgeous body as she lay back, spreading her legs, bracing her feet against his shoulders. She cupped her large tits and pinched the hard nipples with her fingers. Two tiny gold balls pierced her navel, guiding his eyes down to her kinky blond landing strip above her neatly waxed pussy lips. He didn't wait for further instructions.

She gently fingered herself as he slid just the head of his cock into her wet pussy. He dribbled some spit onto his cock and spread it along the long shaft.

"Now," she said, "stroke it for me, I want to watch you... watch you blow your load inside me."

Jake resisted the urge to ram his cock into her, and was careful to keep just the head of it hidden between the soft folds of her pussy lips. He stroked himself, sliding his hand along the slippery shaft. She initially kept her eyes locked on his, but then looked down to watch him stroke his cock. He did the same, watching her gently finger her clit, taking it slow, in no hurry to get off.

"Oh Jake," she cooed, "your cock is so big... and so hard... Are you going to cum in me... cum in my hot pussy?"

He dirty words were turning him on. "Oh yeah baby... I'm going to fill you with cum... hot cum... hot sticky cum."

"Did you like my ass... my tight asshole," she teased, "are you thinking about it now?"

Fuck! She knew exactly what she was doing. Just dirty enough to trigger his imagination. He could just picture his cock pressing up against her tight little rosebud.

"Do you want to fuck me... fuck me there... in my tight ass?" she said, licking her lips.

He stroked harder. These were not questions that needed answers. She wanted him to cum... and he was ready to oblige. He could feel a long overdue orgasm bubbling up in his balls.

"Oh Jake," she said, her voice sultry, "your cock is so big... and my asshole is so tiny... I don't know if I can take it..."

It was Jake that couldn't take any more and he grunted loudly as his first rope of cum blasted into her cunt.

"Oh fuck Jake..." she said, moaning, "I can feel it... feel your hot cum... shooting inside me..."

He stroked madly, draining his cock into her. She gave him a wide smile and two thumbs up, completely satisfied with his performance. She pushed him back with her feet, springing his cock free of her pussy. She reached down and cupped herself with her fingers, preventing any of his goo from leaking out.

"Let's switch places," she said, with a note of urgency in her voice.

Straddling his face, she pulled her hand away and let a big glob of the tart mixture fall into his waiting mouth. He swallowed quickly, then licked her gash, teasing more of the sticky goo out of her.

She leaned forward and snuggled her cheek against his softening cock, positioning herself over his face just the way she liked it. His tongue worked her clit, alternating between sucking it with his lips and flicking it with the tip of his tongue.

He pulled her cheeks apart and gazed longingly at her asshole. He could feel her getting close, and wanted to give her one last surprise, a little boost to get her off. He slipped his thumb between her pussy lips, coating it with the slippery goo oozing out, and pressed it firmly against her asshole.

"Ohhh," she cried out, panting loudly, close to orgasm, "yes... yes... do it Jake... do your thing..."

He rammed his thumb into her tight hole just as her orgasm hit.

She cried out, loud enough for Dwayne to hear. Her orgasm was so powerful it nearly bucked her off of his face.

Jake raised his head, keeping his tongue glued to her clit, pressing against it until her bucking stopped and she collapsed on top of him, exhausted. Only then did he pull his thumb out of her snug asshole.

Dwayne cast a line into the lake, just outside the reeds growing along the shoreline. He looked back over his shoulder when he heard the door to the RV open.

Jake stepped out of the RV buck naked, covering himself with his bundled up clothes. "Hey Dwayne," Jake said, "having any luck?"

Dwayne shook his head. "Naw, how about you?"

Jake flashed his pearly whites and vigorously nodded his head.

Daisy came out behind him, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. She walked up to Dwayne and flicked his cheek. "Luck had nothing to do with it." She dipped a toe in the water.

Dwayne smacked her bare ass. "Going for a dip?"

She tossed her clothes onto the camp chair and waded in to her knees. She stopped and turned to face the guys. "Who's going to join me?"
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