Margaret slept until they turned off Highway 95 and started up the
mountain. The temperature dropped as they left the heat of the desert behind
them. Hank was not quite as confident as he had been back at home even though
he was pretty sure Margaret had been unfaithful while she’d been away. He’d
called every night from a pay phone at the airport. She’d always sounded a
little breathless when she answered the phone. He used a sock over the phone
and always asked for a man…Harold…Jerry…He even used Willy one night.
He felt a little guilty about setting Margaret up…But then Willy said
that sometimes the magic doesn’t work regardless of what you did…We’d just
have to see ? Hank was most worried about “just having to see.” If it didn’t
work ? He wasn’t sure he could give up the life he’d had for the last couple
of months. He’d have to watch the dope smoking but he wanted to make the
fucking and sucking a permanent fixture in his life. Would Margaret go along
with him ? He reached over and gave his wife’s thigh a firm squeeze.
It was still very bright out even though it was early in the evening. The
temperature was just a little over seventy, maybe seventy-two ? The scrub
brush had given way to pine trees and they were very green in the sunlight.
Hank slowed a bit but knew exactly where he was. He’d been up here a couple
of times when Margaret was out of town.
“We’re looking for a dirt road off to the right.”
Margaret earnestly looked out the window. This might be fun. Hank was
obviously trying to make up with her. Maybe he knew…Probably just suspected
unless that horny Bobby spilled the beans !? She saw the road and the
excitement sounded in her voice.
“There it is, Hank…There it is !” Hank was already leaving the
pavement, the sound of rocks beating against the floor of their four by four.
She reached over and gave his thigh a squeeze. They moved up the road at a
snail’s pace, bouncing from side to side on the rutted road. They both
grunted out disappointment when they saw the van parked in front of the stairs
to the cabin.
A older, long-haired man came out on to the porch. He was joined by a
blonde haired woman. They were sharing a pipe and smoking. The old guy
waved. “Is that your friend, Hank ?”
For the life of him, Hank couldn’t play his part and started laughing.
Willy and his wife were rushing down the stairs. Willy was actually running
across the clearing to where they were stopped.
“Hank…Hank…” Willy was yelling. Margaret looked confused and was
thinking…Why didn’t Hank call ? She was about to ask Hank if he’d called
when Willy reached her door and yanked it open.
“Welcome ! You must be Margaret. Hank speaks highly of you. Please
excuse us for being here but my wife and I tried to get in touch with Hank but
just weren’t able to get through. It’s not Hank’s fault. He thought he was
getting away alone for a couple of days with his beautiful wife. I hope we
don’t ruin some of your time up here. It’s really quite nice this time of
year.”
Hank had stopped laughing. Erin Tamarack had opened his door and he was
getting out. Erin handed him the pipe. Hank took a huge hit off the pipe and
passed it back to Erin. Willy was escorting Margaret to the stairs. Erin
laughed. Hank joined her.
“Need help with your stuff ? Looks like Willy might get in her pants
before the kids show up.” Hank was still laughing as he carried their bags up
the stairs. Willy and Margaret were nowhere in sight when Hank and Erin
reached the porch.
“Remember…Hank, you’re on candid camera. Don’t fuck it up !” Erin was
laughing like crazy. Hank lugged the luggage to the bedroom and found Willy
insisting that Hank and her use the bedroom. “I wouldn’t have it any other
way !”
“I’ve just signed a big contract with your husband. I’m delighted that
Hank will be on retainer. I mentioned that he could use the cabin. But now
I’m glad that my wife and I happened to be here.” He had Margaret’s elbow and
was guiding her out into the main room. The loft was next. He had his hands
on her waist as he guided her up the stairs. The loft was covered with
mattresses, wall to wall.
“My wife and I like a lot of room when we settle down at night.” He still
had his hands on her waist. Margaret liked the attention. Just like her
married executive friend…God ! That was less than twenty-four hours ago !
She was already thinking of going to bed with another man ! And her husband
was right in the other room. The guy’s wife was a cute little thing. She
wondered if the woman had anything to do with this contract the guy was
talking about ? Maybe she gave Hank some head ? She laughed and then found
both Hank and this guy’s wife cracking up down by the hot tub.
The four of them met at the bar and Willy poured them all a generous
helping of his famous margaritas. The wife was talking with Margaret. She
appeared relaxed. Willy had his hand on Hank’s shoulder. It was the first
time that Hank actually thought it might work.
Willy lit up the bong and tapped Margaret on the shoulder. She looked
surprised and looked toward Hank. Hank shrugged his shoulders so Margaret
took the bong. She looked puzzled so Willy moved around behind her to give
her some instruction. Hank was sure that Willy would be rubbing that never
ending hardon of his right up against his wife’s ass. It looked very tight in
her jeans, nice and plump too ! Hank was going to love getting seconds. He
was now confident it was going to happen.
Erin was smiling at him. Margaret was taking a hit. Willy was rubbing
her waist, now he was to the swell of her hips. She was looking back at him.
He was laughing. Hank started laughing and took the bong from his wife.
Willy remained where he was and Hank was sure he was feeling his wife’s ass.
He was starting to get hard.
The bar separated the couples. Hank and Erin on one side and Willy and
Margaret on the other side. Hank was sure Willy was fondling his wife’s
body. He was almost hard and wanted to stroke himself. He really wanted Erin
to come over and suck on his dick. She gave excellent head…As good as his
wife. The bong was back on the bar and Margaret was giggling about something.
Margaret was mildly turned on while Willy fondled her ass. But when his
hand roamed between her legs right up into her crotch she jumped. She was
sure that Hank noticed. But if he did ? He chose to ignore it. Willy’s
wife had her hand on Hank’s chest as she was hitting off the bong. It was the
first time that she thought about them swapping. Maybe that was the plan ?
She took another hit off the pipe. She was wiped out…Way more stoned than
when she smoked with Bobby.
Erin was dragging Hank to the porch. Willy boldly moved his hands to her
chest as soon the other couple moved out on to the porch. She was beyond
saying or doing anything about it…Wanted him to continue. He was already
manipulating her erect nipples and pressing his boner into her behind. She
wondered if her husband was watching them. She glanced over at the other two
and found Hank’s hand on the blonde’s ass…..
…..Willy’s tongue was in her mouth. His hands were digging into her
ass. She could feel his bone rubbing against her thigh and lower belly. She
clutched to his waist. He ground against her. She was about to ask him if
they could go up stairs. She was afraid she’d let him fuck her right here.
She’d never been so hot and horny.
***** CHAPTER THIRTEEN *****
“Oh ! Willy ! It’s Kevin and Louise ! Can they come up ? Oh !
Please, Willy !” Erin was jumping up and down at the railing. Willy’s hands
had been inside her pants and she had been working on his fly. He was moving
away from her. Hank was laughing again. He rushed over to her. Margaret
tried to close her jeans. She was afraid Hank was going to say something.
Instead he kissed her, all tongue and very juicy. His hands were on her ass,
pushing her butt cheeks together. There was a volcano bubbling up between
Margaret’s legs. She rubbed herself against him.
His tongue was in her ear. One hand was down the back of her jeans and
fingers were working between the cheeks of her ass. She was humping her
crotch against his thigh. She felt another man behind her. Hands were
caressing her breasts from behind. She forced her husband’s tongue out of her
mouth.
Hank spoke before she could. “All you have to do is say stop, honey, and
it all goes away.” Margaret looked over by the porch. Erin was standing with
a young couple…Maybe early twenties. Both were blonde and very beautiful.
The young woman had fairly large breasts but was a skinny little thing. The
kid looked…Well, like a kid.
Margaret was excited. She was pressed between two excited men and knew
that she was going to get to sample them both and then there was the young
stud across the room. She imagined he had a very nice, large cock. She
imagined it remaining hard long after the older men’s dicks were soft and
spent.
The other women could play with themselves as far as Margaret was
concerned. “If you’re cool with it Hank ? I am. Tell me you are and it
happens. I’m very horny and I know you are. Come on, say it. You want to
fuck that little blonde over there. I know you do. I know I want to fuck the
stud.” She was massaging her husband’s hard penis, one hand on his testicles
and the other rubbing his boner ? Willy’s hands were working on the buttons
to her blouse.
Erin was lighting up the bong and the little blonde was stripping off her
husband’s shirt. She was working on his jeans now. Margaret was still
massaging his boner and balls. Willy had her blouse open and was yanking her
jeans down. Her panties came with her jeans and his hands were in her hair.
She felt his naked penis against her butt and turned toward him.
Willy was naked. She was stepping out of her jeans and panties, her
sports shoes kicked off and pushed away. Her husband was pulling off her
blouse and now her bra was un-hooked and coming off. She was naked. Willy
was pulling her toward the stairs. Margaret went willingly. She looked back
and found the blonde young lady on her knees, sucking her husband’s cock.
God, this was going to be wild !
Her breasts bounced as she rushed to keep up with Willy as he pulled her
up the stairs. Her nipples were erect and pointing directly at Willy. His
dick was bouncing around in his groin. Nowhere near what her husband had
hanging between his legs. She was anxious…Horny. She felt wet between the
legs and Willy was pulling her down on to the mattresses. His hands were
between her legs. He had a finger in her. She was more than wet. His mouth
was devouring her right breast. She reached for his dick. It was hot to the
touch and just hard as rock.
His mouth was running down between her tits. His tongue painting her
belly button. His mouth was in her hair when the young stud appeared at the
top of the stairs. He was stroking his cock and it was huge…Nine or ten
inches and just as thick as a large cucumber. Willy’s tongue was between her
lips. She struggled up on to her elbows. Willy’s hands pushing her legs
further apart.
The young stud looked back down into the common area behind him. “Doesn’t
look like hubby is going to make it, Willy ?” He was stroking his cock,
slowly. “I’m Kevin. I don’t think we’ve met, Margaret.” He was moving
toward her. About three feet away he sank to his knees, all the while
stroking his cock. Willy’s tongue was going crazy in her cunt. Kevin closed
the distance and guided her face to his cock.
“Oooohhhh ! That’s good, sweetheart !” Margaret sucked about four inches
of Kevin’s hard cock right into her mouth. Her head started bobbing. The
tongue in her cunt was like a roto-rooter. She was humping his face. The
young stud’s cock was stretching her lips, his thick cock head poking against
the back of her throat. He was starting to thrust in and out of her mouth.
Kevin was very turned on. This was no beginner. She could definitely
suck cock. Her lips were covered with saliva and sliding up and down his
cock. Kevin wanted to fuck her face but held off. Willy was getting up
between her legs and starting to twist her around.
Margaret was accustomed to the cock in her mouth. Her butt was being
pulled around and now Willy was mounting her. He was in her and started
fucking almost immediately. “Oh ! You’re going to like this one, Kevin.
She’s had a lot of cock up here.” Kevin was on his side guiding her mouth on
and off his cock. You could hear sucking sounds as Kevin fucked his cock in
and out of Margaret’s mouth. Willy started fucking her like a sprinter,
actually making slapping sounds.
Margaret was out of her mind. The cock in her mouth was limiting the
oxygen she was getting and the pounding, her rear end was taking, was shoving
the cock deeper into her mouth. Willy was reaming a finger up her ass. She
started bucking.
“She’s ready, Kevin. Come and get it, buddy !” Willy had pulled out of
her. Kevin was moving to her behind a long dribble of spittle dangling from
his hard phallus. Willy was sitting off to the side, his boner poking up out
of his crotch.
The blonde stud, his cock like a small baseball bat sticking out of a bush
of blonde pubic hair, pushed Margaret’s legs back over her head and settled on
top of her. He rubbed that monster of his around until he could poke it into
her…All the way.
“Ooooh ! Fuck ! That’s a big cock !” She was almost screaming. Kevin
started moving above her, like an oil derek…Up and down…Up and down.
Willy was stroking his cock. Margaret was starting to sweat, the beads
dribbling down her rib cage. Her breasts were squashed below her thighs and
the cock that was fucking in and out of her felt like a fist being drilled
into her belly. She was going to cum.
“Fuck ! Fuck ! Fuck me, stud !” This time Margaret was screaming.
“Fuck ! Fuck ! Fuck !” She was chanting and Kevin was “T”ing off in her.
His thighs were corded and his ass was like granite, pumping his considerable
meat in and out of the screaming woman below him. Her cunt was nice and large
and Kevin stirred it around in her belly. This was going to be a wild ride.
She was bucking up against his thrusts. Her cunt sliding up and down his hard
boner. He was close to cuming when she reached under him and started
caressing his testicles. He bucked two, maybe three times and then his cock
started injecting spurt after spurt of molten semen into Margaret’s belly.
Margaret’s belly tightened up just before she felt herself become wetter.
It was oozing out of her and dribbling down between the cheeks of her ass. He
was still pounding his cock in and out of her. She could hear herself crying
out and them there was another between her legs and he was fucking her fast.
She was cuming, her eyes squeezed closed but she knew her husband was
watching.
Hank was hard as stone. His wife was screaming her guts out. He was
being lead up the stairs and watched while Kevin, the blonde stud with the big
dick, fucked his wife’s brains out. The blonde little bimbo with the big tits
was jacking him off. The blonde stud was rolling off his wife and Willy was
moving between her legs. Hank could hear the squishy sound of their fucking.
Margaret’s legs were wrapped around Willy’s hips and waist while his cock
knifed in and out of her like a wood pecker. The sweat was dribbling down her
neck and her hair was plastered to her forehead and cheeks. Willy’s wife was
kneeling next to them. She was playing with Willy’s ass and Margaret knew
that he wouldn’t last long. Her husband must be near.
Willy was moving about between his wife’s legs like a strong electric
current was moving through him. Margaret’s legs started jerking around above
him and Hank dropped to his knees. The blonde bimbo came with him and as soon
as Willy crawled away from his wife, both her and Erin rolled Margaret over on
to her knees. Hank wasted no time and immediately plugged into his wife’s
messy, cum soaked cunt. She was totally reamed out and just like mush inside.
He started fucking and felt his wife’s fingers caress his testicles as he
pounded his cock in and out of her upraised behind.
***** CHAPTER FOURTEEN *****
They carried her to the hot tub about midnight. She was giggly and very
stoned. They were all naked but she was sated. She thought that they had
gone around twice but wasn’t sure. The young blonde was bent over and being
fucked by the old man. His wife sitting right next to him but then she was
sucking on the blonde stud’s cucumber like cock. Margaret sucked on the bong.
Hank was getting another hardon.
Margaret just watched as he got out of the hot tub and knee walked over to
where the young blonde girl was getting her eggs beat by Willy. Hank raised
her head by her hair and almost immediately she sucked his hard cock into her
mouth. Margaret took another hit off the bong. Hank was fucking the blonde’s
face and Margaret was getting turned on watching.
Margaret slid down next to Erin and in just seconds was sharing the blonde
stud’s cucumber cock. There was a lot of giggling and laughing as the women
shared his very hard cock. Margaret reached around and ran her hand up the
back of blonde stud’s thigh. Her fingers searched out his anus and wormed a
single digit into his butt.
Erin gagged on the first spurt and spit his cock out of her mouth.
Another spurt arced out of his penis and landed right below Erin’s left eye.
Her hand was still jacking him off but the remaining spurts were more like
dribbles and ran down her fist. Margaret pulled her finger from his anus as
the blonde stud sunk into the hot tub. His cum was dribbling down Erin’s
cheek.
Before Erin was able to lick the cum off her cheek as it dribbled down
toward her chin, Margaret leaned over and licked it off her cheek. Erin and
Margaret stared at each other as Margaret swallowed the cum she’d licked off
Erin’s cheek. Erin leaned into her and went searching for the cum that
Margaret just swallowed.
Margaret tried to lean away from Erin but Erin’s hand was on the back of
her head and Erin’s tongue was roaming around in her mouth. Margaret could
taste cum and weed as her tongue fenced with Erin’s. Now the woman had her
hands on her tits and Margaret fell back down on the decking.
Erin just looked down at her. Her hands were still roaming around
Margaret’s chest, pinching and kneading her breast meat. Erin leaned down and
sucked Margaret’s right nipple into her mouth. Margaret moaned. For all
practical purposes, they were alone…That’s where Margaret was. The pleasure
was welling up in her belly. She wanted the woman to eat her cum soaked
pussy, suck the cum right out of it.
As Erin moved lower on Margaret’s torso, Margaret was urging her lower
with the soft pressure of her hands. Erin was hungry and excited about being
the first. Her tongue was in Margaret’s belly button, her cum soaked pubic
hair was just inches away. Erin’s’ hand spread Margaret’s legs.
“Come on, Margaret…Open up, honey.” Erin whispered as she sunk to her
knees in the hot tub. Margaret spread her legs. Erin ran her hands up the
inside of Margaret’s thighs. Goose bumps broke out on Margaret’s thighs.
“Come on, Erin. Eat the cum out of me. You want it. I can see it in
your face.” Erin went down on her, digging her tongue into Margaret’s well
fucked cunt. Margaret’s labia was pried apart and Erin was working the tip of
her tongue all around her clitoris. Margaret tensed up and came.
“Oh ! Fuck ! Lick me !” She was pleading with the woman. Her eyes
flashed open when the blonde young lady sat on her face. The little blonde
bimbo was shaved and Margaret could see some semen dribbling out of her fat
cunt lips. Margaret licked. The blonde suffocated her. A cock was now
taking Erin’s place and the blonde was being pulled off her face.
Erin pushed Louise off of Margaret’s face and threw her leg over. She
looked down as Margaret’s tongue slithered out of her mouth. “Come on eat me,
honey.” Margaret started chowing down on the dark pelt of Erin’s crotch.
Another cock was fucking her. Her tongue was pumping in and out of Erin’s
cunt. The woman was riding her face. It wouldn’t be long before she
came…..
***** EPILOGUE *****
There were five couples on Saturday night. Margaret was just one of five
and disappointed she wasn’t the main attraction. She acted very slutty all
evening long…Was the first to strip down and get into the hot tub…Was the
first to suck some cock into her mouth. The two and three on one didn’t start
until well after midnight. Margaret was a slut for it…Women, men, it didn’t
matter. Margaret was queen of the ball !
…..The silence was broken by some birds chirping. Margaret’s eyes
flashed open. Figures of naked men and women frolicked before her eyes. She
sat up. The room spun, slowly. She felt drunk and then remembered the dope.
That bong was always present, always full of weed.
The rest of the cabin appeared empty. She found her clothes in the
bedroom, which was empty. She heard them talking and rushed out of the room,
still buttoning her blouse.
“Well, Margaret, have a little too much of the cup of cheer last night ?”
It was Willy and he was smiling this big shit eating grin at her. Erin was
giggling, Hank was cracking up.
She blushed…Felt flushed. Willy had his arm around her and was guiding
her to a closet. There was a “TV” set on some sort of table…Some other
electronic equipment around. She could see several views of the cabin.
Eight of them to be exact…Sectioned out on the monitor.
“Let’s see if we can find Margaret ?” He pointed to the third view on the
bottom row. She could barely make out the hot tub. She was bent over with
her hands on the decking and was being fucked by a very tall teenager, with
what appeared to be a very long dick.
Willy threw a couple of switches and now it was just that frame that
filled the TV. The sound came up. She could hear herself grunting and
groaning as the teenager fucked his cock in and out of her. The
“slap…slap…slap” of their wet bodies could be heard above the moaning and
groaning.
Hank moved behind his wife and put his hands on her shoulders. “Looks
like you’re the star of the show, honey !” Both Willy and Hank started
laughing. Erin was laughing too. Margaret joined them. She was the star of
the show, no doubt !