Brian Layer - Ann_s boy hunger

She slid down the tree until only her head and shoulders were supported. The rest of her was stretched out on the ground, her legs spread and her knees lifted. She pulled her jersey up like she had the time before. The kid who had done all the talking, immediately got between her legs and took her nipple into his mouth and grabbed her cunt. Ann held her hand out towards the other boy and he walked over and put his stiff prick in the outstretched hand. Ann pulled his cock to her face and took. the fat head into her mouth. She squeezed the pulsing knob between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Then she began moving her head back and forth on the prick. The other boy stuck his fingers in her snatch and continued sucking her tit. Ann's passion was mounting again and her cunt was flowing copiously.

"Get in," she urged the boy, taking her mouth from his friend's cock for just long enough.

The boy scrambled to get into position and slid his prick into her cunt. The boy whose prick she was sucking was kneeling beside her and she put one hand around his hip and brought her fingers to the crack of his ass. Her middle finger wiggled into the tight entrance she found between his muscular ass-cheeks. As she was taking care of' these two, she thought she heard voices. All she could see was the brown pubic hair of the kid whose prick she was sucking, but she could guess what had happened.

Her finger in the boy's ass helped bring him off fast. When she had swallowed his load and licked him clean, she let his cock out of her mouth and looked around. Just as she expected, there were several Scouts standing around shyly watching the proceedings. She was thrilled to see them there. Not only did she love to be watched, but she was in the mood for a good gang-bang. This would save her the trouble of going back to the group to recruit more boys.

The void in her mouth was soon filled by another prick and she took up where she left off, sucking steadily. The boy between her legs was about to come and Ann concentrated on feeling his ejaculation. She felt her pussy suddenly lined with heat as his sperm gushed into her and mixed with the juices of the last boy. The kid was pulled from between her legs by others who were waiting a turn. Her crotch felt cool when it was suddenly empty, but it was warmed up again by another Boy Scout sticking his rod into the syrupy pit of her cunt.

Ann took a succession of young pricks in her pussy and mouth and she realized that she had most of the pack gathered around the display of nature that was her body. She didn't think about it much, but she was marginally aware that something was going to happen to end her party. When it happened, she found that she wasn't the least bit surprised.

"What the heck is going on here?" she heard Sam yelling. What did he think? Ann wondered. After all, if it was a choice between her naked and willing body or a tree, these healthy young studs were going to choose her.

Sam continued to yell at the boys and Ann found herself abandoned by the kids who had been swarming over her like flies. She was lying against the tree, her tits hanging out and her legs spread, exposing her twat, matted with spilled jism. There was fuck cream on her chin, too. Sam was standing over her, looking down in amazement.

"Just showing the kids a little nature she said with a wan smile on her face. Then she lifted her arms towards the Scout leader.

After a moment's hesitation, Sam began unbuckling his belt. In another second he was on top of her where one of his Scouts had been so recently.. As he slipped his cock in her cunt, Ann recognized the mare experienced movements of an older man. What he lacked in breathless enthusiasm, he made up with the controlled sensuality of an experienced fucker. His stroke was long and deep. Even' time he pushed his rod deep within her cunt, he hesitated for a second, then withdrew it at a slightly different angle. In that way he gave her cunt-hole a thorough rubdown with his bulging cock-head. In a while he changed his stroke to a sideways pull and push. When he did this, Ann's body shook slightly every time he moved the base of his prick from one side to the other.

She had had a bunch of orgasms with the boy's, but the one she was building to now was going to be a bigger and better one. She heard Sam taking increasingly deeper breaths and she was breathing in the same crescendoing pattern. As he lay on tap of her, he held her tits, one in each hand, and squeezed them as if trying to squeeze liquid passion from them.

Ann grabbed his head and turned his face to hers. Her mouth attacked his in a desperate kiss and she screwed her tongue into his hot mouth. Her legs rose around his hips and moved as if she were trying to climb up his body. Meanwhile, he kept moving his prick in and out of her grasping cunt in the way that drove her into a fit of greedy lust.

When Sam felt her cunt contracting spasmodically on his tool, he knew she was about to come. He was on the threshold himself. Suddenly the woods were full of the sound of Ann's passion-filled moans punctuated by Sam's grunts of climactic rapture. Their bodies continued to jerk and twitch for a long time after they both bit their peak because of the tremendous force of the orgasms.

"I hope you're not mad at me for giving you competition for the boys' attention," she told him when she had caught her breath.

"Well, I guess I was, but I have to admit you gave them a more interesting lesson than I could have. You gave me a pretty good lesson, too." Sam slowly got out of her and stood up. As he pulled up his pants, he said good-bye and asked her if she were going to stay there like she was.

"Yes, I think I'll just lie here and relax and enjoy the peace of the forest," she said. "Besides, you can never tell when another troop of Scouts will pass through." Sam waved and walked away to gather up his boys. Ann remained lying against the tree with her treasures exposed to the cool air. It was a long time since she had flicked in the woods, and she found that it was the nicest place to recover from a gang-bang. It was a very remote part of the park and after a while she gave up on the idea of any other candidates for her lust to come by. Eventually, she got up and got herself together and left the cozy spot, but she made sure she would be able to find it again.

As she left the park, she felt even more relaxed than she had when she entered. What a wonderful idea it was to have these parks all over the cities, where people could come and find a bit of the simpler things of life, she thought. As she drove away in the Jag, though, the excitement of city life filled her once again as she raced the other traffic on the road and zipped in and out of the flowing lanes.

That night while Ann was finger-fucking in front of the television, her phone rang. She wasn't so excited by her diddling that she couldn't answer. It was her mother. After exchanging pleasantries and the latest news, her mother said that she was taking a vacation with Ann's father and they would like her to go along.

"Where are you going?" Ann asked.

"A cruise to the Galapagos Islands," her mother said.

Ann had been on cruises with her parents before. They were mainly for older people and Ann had- fucked every member of the crew about a dozen times before the trip ended. Her mother thought a cruise would be a good way for Ann to catch' a husband, though, and was always trying to get her to go on one. If only Ann could tell her mother that she wasn't interested in a husband unless he was sixteen years old. But she couldn't. She told her mother that she would call her back later, and went back to her cit-rubbing.

Before she was able to bring herself off, the phone rang again. This time it was Peter, an old friend from college who liked to come over once in a while and have Ann jerk him off with her feet. He was a weird guy, but Ann liked him. She wasn't too eager to see him that night, but she didn't have the heart to say no. He said that he would be over at eight.