Duchess Morehead - The lady was no lady

Jennifer pressed her crotch hard against him, holding herself tight until the contractions weakened. Then she let her ass slump, but only for a moment.

"Now, give me more!" she shouted, humping her ass up and down, her knees drawn way back. She turned loose of his ass and held her knees to her shoulders, lifting her ass and giving her young stud-lover total access to her bushy cunt. "Keep fucking me, darling! Yes, ram that cock in my hot, horny cunt! You can make me cum again, Thomas!"

With her knees at her shoulders, he dug his feet into the sleeping bag and began to fuck frantically, holding himself up with shaking arms. Jennifer gazed up at his face, her eyes glazed yet she could see his intense pleasure. She wiggled her naked ass as a means of exciting him more, churning up to meet the stabbing of his cock.

"So hot and wet, Jennifer!" he gurgled. "You're so tight!"

"For you, darling! I am wet and hot for you, for your beautiful prick!"

"Oh, Jennifer, Jennifer!" Thomas gasped, pounding hard, fucking her with a growing frenzy. "My cock is so hard!"

"I feel it! I feel your hard cock."

"My balls, Jennifer!" Thomas grunted. "They are really aching!"

"I will help you!" Jennifer moaned. "Fuck me, darling! Squirt it to my cunt! Cum in my cunt, Thomas! Ohhh, yes, baby… fill my hot cunt with your boiling hot cum! Cum, darling, cum!"

"Oh, God, Jennifer, I'm going to cum!"

"Hurry!" Jennifer shrieked, feeling the boiling spasms of he second orgasm swelling in her crotch. "Hurry and cum! You are going to make me cum again, too! Cum with me!"

With a yelp of delight, Thomas rammed his cock as deep as he could into her cunt, his young body turning stiff. Jennifer clutched her knees, holding them tight against her shoulders, and this time could not stop or muffle her scream of ecstasy.

Thomas' cock spurted, sending scalding gushes of cum juice along the soft walls of her greedy cunt. Spurt after spurt shot from his cock, sending Jennifer into trembling convulsions of orgasm. Her pussy pulled at his prick, sucking it, draining him. She felt his balls pressing and writhing against her hot, blood engorged cuntlips, and this seemed to cause her cunt to grip and suck with more power.

It seemed to go on for a long time, but eventually Jennifer's naked body shivered a final time, and she let her ass down, her lover sprawled on top of her, his face smashing her firm tits, his cock being oozed from her cunt by the mild contractions. Jennifer felt his cock drop along the crack of her ass, feeling the wetness. She closed her arms around his waist and held him, both of them breathing hard.

The night was warm, very warm, and neither climbed into the sleeping bags before they fell into exhausted sleep.

When Jennifer awoke, the first thing she became aware of was her neighbor, Thomas, pushing against her.

It took her a moment to realize where she was, and who was next to her.

She moved carefully so as not to waken him. For a long moment, she looked at her neighbor. Thomas was sprawled on his back, one arm above his head, the other on his stomach. He had one leg bent, the other straight. She gazed at his young naked body, her eyes going from his face to his feet, but lingering a long time on his cock and balls. She was struck by his youthfulness as she examined him in sleep. He could easily pass for a young man of 18- or 19-yearsold, instead of the 25 she knew him to be.

He was more of a man than the late Lord Langston ever had been, she thought, remembering the wild fuck of the night before. Best of all, Thomas seemed to be excited because of her uncontrollable urges to expose herself.

His cock was resting on one of his thighs, his balls dangling between his legs. There was a scanty tuft of hair at the base, evidence of his youth. His balls, she noticed, although devoid of hair, were quite big. She smiled as she recalled the spewing of his cum juice into her cunt.

Jennifer had never thought about how much a man could cum before. She enjoyed feeling a cock squirting into her cunt, but before going to sleep last night, she found it quite pleasant to have her cunt flooded with that creamy juice of her young lover's balls. Thomas came more and harder than the late Lord Langston ever had been able to manage. Compared to Thomas, Lord Langston only dribbled a little when he came.

Crawling from the tent into the early morning sunshine, Jennifer stood and stretched, her tits arching. The air was cool, but felt so very good on her naked body. Then, too, she felt wicked to be naked in the open like this. The danger of anyone seeing her was very slight. They were camped in an isolated spot, surrounded by trees and shrubbery. Then had not unloaded their clothing from the car the day before, only what they needed to set up camp and eat.

Now, Jennifer walked to the car, playing with her naked tits and smiling happily. She opened the trunk and pulled out her pack. Tossing it on the hood of the car, she pulled out various items of clothing – shirts, shorts, jeans, bra, panties. There was even a skimpy bikini swim suit. When they had started on this camping trip, they had not made any particular plans. But, here, the bikini would do no good. There was no place to swim.

Reluctant to put on anything, enjoying her naked freedom, Jennifer decided to slip into a pair of panties, just in case. But the panties would not conceal much. She giggled as she slipped into them. They were nylon, bikini-style, and showed more of her ass and pussy hair than anything. She might as well have remained naked, she realized as she set about starting the little camp stove and putting water on for coffee or tea.

While the water heated, she started off for the nearby stream where she squatted to wash her face and splash some water on her upper body to freshen up a bit. She looked between her legs and decided on splashing some of the clear water on her cunt. Jennifer reached down, pulled the crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her cuntal slit and splashed water up into her slightly gaping hole. After she felt completely refreshed and partially clean, she returned to the camp site.

She was sitting in a folding camp chair when her young lover crawled from the tent, rubbing at his sleepy eyes.

"Well, good morning, sleepy head." She smiled at him. "I was wondering if you'd ever wake up."

Thomas grinned, his eyes drifting over her naked tits, then at her long legs, which were crossed. He saw her flimsy panties, and his eyes gleamed with delight.

"You like me this way?" Jennifer asked in a soft voice.

"I wasn't sure yesterday wasn't only a dream, a fantasy," he said.

"It was no dream, I can't speak about your fantasies." She winked at him.

She looked at his body, seeing his cock and balls dangling. Her eyes became warm.

"No, honey, yesterday was not a dream, but you are."

"Me?"

"Yes, you," she purred. "I've always wanted to see a naked young man like this, with nothing around but trees and birds and… me, of course."

Thomas thrust his hips out.

"Nice," Jennifer said softly, staring at him.

Her eyes fixed upon his body as he turned and started for the stream to splash some water on his face and upper torso. She watched him carefully wash his cock and balls in the cool waters of the clear stream. She gazed at his slim, tight ass, feeling her cunt bubble with visual delight. Tommy, with his back to her, squatted by the stream's edge and began his task.

When he started washing his cock and balls, she called to him in a husky voice, "Turn around and let me watch."

Thomas turned so she could get a clear view, a grin on his face. Jennifer stared at his cock, watching him rub and splash until it literally shone with a clean sheen. She found herself fascinated by seeing his balls rise and fall on their own in response to the temperature of the water being splashed on them.