My Neighbor OLD PART 4 (Patreon)

Hey folks. So this is an alternative version of part 4. When I first wrote it, I didn't really like the timing of it or anything, but you might see some reminiscing features from the current version of My Neighbor. Some characters may seem way different though, as I was playing with some other ideas for those particular characters.

Of course, because I scrapped it as I was writing it, it has a rather abrupt end to it. I got another idea for part 4 and that's the one you've already probably read.

ALSO, note on "A Sinister Neighbor". I wrote a small part 2, and it will be posted 23st of December so that everyone gets something. Not huge mind-breaking one, but a minor second installment for you to enjoy.

Anyway, hope you've enjoyed the Calendar so far, and I hope you'll enjoy today's post as well. Take care.

This is a work of fiction that describes explicit mature content between 18+ adults. Viewer discretion is advised

*

Tony was surprisingly understanding when Louise canceled their next session. While he was an asshole, he seemed to show some of his good sides. Maybe it came from getting to know the loving couple. The break was much needed, as it had been quite fast-paced up until now. And in time, I got my head screwed back on straight. At the end of the day, even if Tony was incredible, my own wife was way above any slut that could have been just used. It was always so easy to get carried away, to let emotions take over, and to push things to the limit. That's precisely what happened. Precisely why we took a break. Maybe it was for the best Louise didn't push back for a new session.

A full month passed by after that day. Nothing new had emerged, and honestly, I thought perhaps at times it had gone for good. Tony did give us a few recordings involving him performing sexual acts with her. Handjobs, eating her out. Fucking her. That kinda stuff. But I never watched it. I wanted to, but I was thinking a break was a break. If we proved to never do anything again, now, that would be different. Louise didn't let me even the subject, seemingly wanting the memories to fully settle, for it to rest. She didn't seem angry when she shut it down, more teasing.

But then she invited me into our bathroom one late night after we had our dinner and we settled into a nice bath together, snuggling to each other in a hot bubble bath. We were just bathing and relaxing, Louise laying in my arms, me holding onto her while the water bubbled and rippled around us. 

"I don't know how to bring it up, but..." Louise said. I looked at her as she leaned over a bit to look back at me. "Guess who I ran into today."

My heartbeat instantly started increasing at the implications behind the phrase and question, but I played the ignorant husband and didn't bother answering. "Uhm, Bill Gates?" I asked sarcastically.

Louise smiled "Very funny. Guess again. Maybe try someone... not rich."

"Ehm... okay, I can only guess then, but..." I cleared my throat nervously. "Tony?"

"Very good, honey," Louise smiled softly. I noticed she took a quick peek at my lap to check if her teasing words affected me, and the sight obviously amused her to see I had an instant reaction. "We met by the store. I was heading in, he was heading out, and we damn near ran each other over"

"Really, is that so?" I tried to stay as calm as possible as Louise's hand went under the bubbled water to grab hold of me, and it had an effect as my heart beat loudly and my breathing got faster, and heavier. "Well... how is he doing?"

"He's doing well, all things considered. Things have been pretty hectic for him," Louise purred into my ear, her fingers around the sensitive base of my shaft, rubbing it softly in her wet fingers. "Oh, it's getting so stiff already. He didn't even say anything bad," she teased.

"Well... we are naked and all," I replied, raising a brow. "Besides, we haven't talked about him for a long while."

"That's true," Louise breathed into me, jerking softly, before the words died in her throat. She leaned in closer and as I felt her big breasts brush against my own chest, she breathed against my ear. "You wanna hear the juicy details?"

I nodded slowly, moaning, which caused a little laugh out of her as Louise got more into it.

"He's still popular with all the girls at school," she informed, her mouth gently grazing across the nape of my neck, causing chills to form up and down my spine and making the hairs at the back of my neck stand to attention. 

"They all wanna fuck him," Louise continued, her voice warm and steamy like our bath.

Her wet grip slowly trailed up and down, gently squeezing and stroking around my stiff dick. Her actions were that of an expert and very soft, and it was clear how much she enjoyed making me twitch, grow, and throb between her slender fingers, keeping the movements tender and slow, no doubt with a very erotic intention.

"Some of them already have... one or two even going to his place, which seems to be happening more and more. Even some of the teachers' eyes wander too. Rumors spread, you know, about his big dick," Louise whispered as she breathed sensually into my neck.

"Yes," I groaned softly, responding to her motions and teasing words.

"It turns you on, doesn't it? Hearing about all the sex Tony has?" Louise whispered. She squeezed and stroked faster as I nodded. "You like thinking of my skanky little students and colleagues spread around his big dick like common whores?"

"Fuuuck." My breathing increased, and I writhed around, unable to control it. "God."

Louise bit her bottom lip before she eased her tight, wet grasp on my shaft, squeezing me one last time before her hand came off me. I whimpered as Louise lifted up to change positions, her legs and arms going around my neck and legs, coming to sit facing me. She looked gorgeous. Louise cupped my face and pulled me into a kiss, locking our lips. It was a powerful, sexy, heated kiss, and it continued into several ones as our mouths and tongues wrestled.

Soon I felt her sink down on my rock-hard cock, letting my girth ease in between the petals of her lips, guided by my strong wife into its natural home. We fit together perfectly, her snatch sucking my length inside without any resistance or friction, the motion alone being completely and utterly sensational.

The feeling, the tension, all the events we had already experienced, and everything I had heard Louise talk about, it all filled me with passion. There was a massive load in my balls that wanted to be spent and having her pussy wrapped around my cock was almost too much, and it became even tougher as Louise started kissing me harder. I could hear the ripples from the water splash gently against the edge of our bathtub and I knew from the trembling of her thighs that we weren't long for climax. Louise had worked me into a frenzy.

She trembled, then finally, I could not take it any longer.

"Johnny! Cum for me," Louise moaned out, breathing against my neck and bouncing softly up and down. "Breed your wife like a good husband, knock me up! My womb wants its creampie."

God, hearing those words were the most potent aphrodisiac possible, the peak of the thrill. I loved it when she talked like that. Louise dug into my shoulder as her moans turned wilder and deeper, and the fact they turned lustier made the ride all the more intense for both of us. I tightened my grip and let myself go. My eyes shut closed and Louise pressed her teeth into me to let out a powerful cry. A stream of juice splattered out from my dick, squirting out forcefully into Louise's womb and filling her. A second gush was harder, spraying out a load into the soggy mess. Her quivering walls helped massage out an enormous amount of cum, squirting it everywhere inside her pussy.

We settled in, with Louise allowing her orgasm to ebb out in my lap as I panted. Louise gave me a deep, lusty kiss to make my pulse continue beating in my throat and she waited until I was at the height of my orgasmic experience, then she finished me. With a wink, she settled back and released my shaft from her grasp.

"Was all that true?"  I panted.

"Not really. He obviously learned his skills somewhere, but I don't think he has slept with anyone lately."

I nodded. "But you did see him? At the store?"

Now Louise nodded. "But nothing happened. We just small-talked and went our way." Louise licked her lips before she smirked. "You loved every bit, didn't you?" she mused, bringing a hand up to my cheek. "You don't need to pretend, I could feel you go nuts for every word and motion I put into your ear."

"Haha, yes," I admitted. I couldn't possibly lie. My breathing was out of order.

"So," Louise began again. "I know you've been thinking about your... fetish. I was gonna say fantasy, but it's not that anymore."

"You're right, I've been thinking about it."

"I will be honest. Me too. It's been a month," Louise admitted. I looked at her quizzically. "Don't look like that, I thought a lot about the future and whether we're pushing it too hard. And in some way, we are. It was foolish to try it.

"But?" I said, sensing there was more.

Louise's wicked and enticing grin was evident. "But fuck it, it was hot as hell. And Tony seems to enjoy his position too."

"Damn."

"So, let's have it then." Louise nibbled on her lip before leaning towards my ears, letting her warm breath blow against me. "Are you ready for the rest of it? Let me and him play around? Want to keep going as my little cuckold husband?"

Louise moved to take the drain out and the bubbles started disappearing into it as she did so, and we saw the water level sinking in front of our bodies. Soon enough, her curvy naked frame came into full sight along with mine, as I stared back into her beautiful face, eyes, and expression.

*

Another week passed and nothing really happened. We were too busy living life and doing stuff that married couples do, outside of the physical stuff. I even got home early one day and cooked us dinner, something alsmot always was Louise's task. Not because she was a woman, but solely because she was home earliest. But on this day I managed, so while I had finished everything up and had dinner in the oven, Louise walked up behind me, wrapping her arms around my neck. She got close and smooched up on me, brushing against my ear.

"Smells lovely, honey," Louise purred into me, nipping softly into my ear before pulling off, going back around to sit beside me. "Oh, Johnny, I almost forgot, ehm... There's this camping trip next Wednesday, up to Montana, that I have to go to. It is ten days... but that's not the only thing," she began.

"Go on..." I trailed off, sensing a coming thing I was very much anticipating.

Louise let her mischievous gaze dance playfully in front of me, to build up a bit of tension. "Tony is going too, so... You know."

I turned around from the stove  my eyes sparkling, intrigued with her words, begging to hear the rest. "So...?"

Louise grinned evilly, widening her beautiful, blue, piercing eyes. "No doubt the guy that has fucked your wife the past couple of times are now gonna try have a great time fucking her nonstop," Louise purred to me.

I stayed silent, as did Louise, letting her words settle and stir. The reality of what that meant set in fast. I wanted it badly, though. So fucking badly. Ten days...

"So... do you want the fantasy to continue?" she finally asked.

"Yes! Of course!" I instantly shot back, not needing any hesitation or delay at all, despite the intensity of the question. Louise gazed down to hide her sly smirk, seeing just how eager I was. "Ten days huh?"

"Indeed. Could be like the vacation in Cancun... except, ehh... even wilder. Especially if we're gonna keep you out," she giggled. "Honey, the idea is driving me nuts. We'd use the same rules as before, and I would of course keep things discreet. I mean, I don't know if the trip will lend itself to anything at all, really."

"We gonna tell Tony?" I asked.

"I think we owe him that," Louise said. We owed him? That seemed funny for her to say, seeing how he had fucked Louise numerous times. "I'm not sure if I told you this, but that first time Tony and I had sex, he was preaching honesty. So I think it's only fair to repay that."

I slowly nodded. "So do you want us to call him... or?"

"I'll text with him. Oh," she said, looking at her phone. "He's online. I'll do it right now."

Louise then went to the living room to text with Tony, leaving me with preparing the rest of the dinner, set the table, and all that, all under the torture of wondering how the texting went. 

Ten minutes later she came back, sitting down at the dinner table. "Okay," Louise started. "He agreed on sleeping with me again, but under some rules."

He set rules? I mean, here he had the chance to fuck my wife and here he came making demands? Well, if this wasn't a powerplay. But what could it possibly be? He was already getting Louise anyway he wanted, and possibly for ten days up in the mountains.

"Uhm, like...?" I asked, hesitantly.

"You need to tell me if this is a bit too far... but basically, for everytime we record he wants me unrecorded. He thinks it's hassle to set up the camera and all that stuff... and he kinda also wants me to himself from time to time."

I gulped, feeling quite ill inside myself by hearing those terms used between them. 'wants me to himself'. I knew that meant he wanted to take possession of her. I didn't worry about them falling for one another, and I doubted either was interested in that, but the wording sunk into me still.

Louise sat staring at me for a bit, gauging my reaction. I wasn't really sure how I'd react. Tony certainly knew to push the limits. That would mean that they'd have twice as much sex. If any, like Louise said. It was a camping trip with two classes after all, but still. If they recorded two videos, they'd in essence sleep together four times. God, thinking of the potential volume Tony could dump into her...

"Is this okay?" Louise asked hopeful.

I sighed in frustration. Jealousy of Tony's prowess coursed through me. His hold on our fantasy, and how he seemingly had Louise almost hopeful I'd accept... God, if that wasn't annoying. Tony had more right to Louise than I did, in his logic. From Louise's perspective I guess it was intriguing. They hadn't done anything in over a month, so she was no doubt eager at the prospect of getting some of that teenage dick in her, to give her the best sex of her life. Even it it was out of wedlock. 

"It's hot... I'll admit," I said, still sounding unsure. 

"And... to make it extra special... this is all my idea, but I think it would make it really hot and anxy for you," Louise said eagerly. She was really trying her best to make my fantasy work out in the best way possible. "I kinda don't want you to see the tapes-"

"But," I tried.

"No buts, let me finish," Louise said, "I want to give them to you as a... as a gift, I guess. All at once. When I come home, I want you all anxed up, and then give you a memory stick with all of the stuff on, if anything happens at all."

"So I won't know anything until you're back?" I asked.

"Nope... that is, I'll of course call you once in a while so you know how I'm doing, but no videos," Louise explained, "So will you take the deal?"

Louise had clearly thought about this. She wanted it to happen and get the approval, so she could get all hot for the trip. Without me and my needs hanging over her, I guess she could let lose more if the opportunity presented itself. And while it would be torture to not know, it was the type of torture I was into. I sat looking at her for a bit. This wonderful woman trying her best to make meet my darkest fetishes... though I knew she took great satisfaction in participating. But the sheer potential amount... and so unrestrained...

"Erh... can I have a few days to think?" 

Louise nodded, smiling gently. "Yeah, sure. That would only make sense."

We went silent after that, simply eating up our dinner before doing the dishes and going to bed.

*

So Wednesday arrived. I had thought about the rule the whole time leading up to the trip, and was happy Louise hadn't pushed it at all. She was patient, letting me come to my own conclusions. What worried me wasn't necessary the sex, but the potential of the sheer volume. I kept doing the numbers in my head... and I wasn't sure if handjobs and him eating her out was part of it. Though, with the cat outta the bag, I guess one lead to the other either way.

And then there was the whole thing with leaving me in the dark for the entire ten days, except for a few phonecalls with probably spotty reception. There was also all the other people who were going on the trip to consider. I mean, there was a bunch of people going up there. How would they ever get enough privacy? And how would they ever keep it a secret from all the others? So, the next morning I brought the issue up, before Louise had to leave.

"There's one major question with this deal..." I began as we stood at the door. Me leaving for work, her leaving for the camping trip, going our separate ways.

"Really?" Louise replied.

"Uhm... privacy. How on earth will any of this work? I mean, we can't have everyone know you're... sleeping... with Tony, can we?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm thinking about that too, but... I mean, it's not even certain anything will happen on the account of that. The deal is more a 'what if'. If the opportunity is there, and it is safe, then we do it. If you agree, of course."

I slowly nodded. I wasn't sure if I was calmed by that, but for other reasons. I would, in essence, not know how cucked I had been until Louise stood in this very doorway again, if at all. The mystery was enough for me to give a heavy sigh and say, "Fine. I agree with everything."

Louise gave a small 'eek' before throwing her hands around my neck and pulled me in for an enthusiastic kiss, letting me feel her warmth as she pressed her lips onto mine.

"My cuck husband, I am so proud," Louise beamed once her lips pulled off. "You won't regret it, I promise!"

"Just give me a call once or twice and all will be good," I laughed.

Add some shit about Johnny receiving a call?

*

As Louise entered the classroom to the thirty students, all eighteen-to-nineteen-year-olds. Louise did her best to remain professional as she took attendance for each one of her twenty students, which took time. Honestly, the prospect of anything happening was just something she had to push down, as there was a good chance nothing at all would happen. Tony knew this too. 

Luckily, there were more than just her of the faculty that joined for the trip. They were in all six 'grown-ups'. Louise, of course, Joe the old math teacher, Roxy the school physician, another PE teacher called Mark, the trip organizer Gilbert, and for some reason Plumber Dan had joined them. Apparently he was one of a handful of people on the staff who could drive a buss. Oh well. 

Still, there were a few who didn't have room in the buss, so they had to hitch a ride with Louise, three of her favorite students. Lana, Ashe  and Emily. Lana was a curvy brunette who hoped to one day become a teacher. I for one knew from recent experiences she'd get a lot of attention with what she got. Ashe was an auburn haired badass of a chick. The gear she brought told us this wasn't her first time out in the wilderness. 

Emily was an eighteen year old slender girl, perhaps a bit nerdy. Shy. She had blue-gray eyes, small cute freckles and shoulder length brown hair. Cute was probably the best way to describe the small girl. Louise had been told Emily would likely have to share a tent with her due to some mix-ups with the sleeping arrangements. Not that Louise minded, Emily was a smart girl and great company. But that meant another factor that hindered Tony and Louise to hook up... well, so much for trying.

At least the three of them didn't complain about the music. Lana and Ashe talked wildly as they were great friends. Louise had a sneaky suspicion they were on their ways to become more than just friends, which brought her great joy. Lana and Ashe would be a good fit. One a bit naive, but very studious, the other the ferocious bad ass protector. Emily on the other hand kept to her book, a new release about some young knight and a desirable succubus. How she was not getting car sick was beyond Louise, as personally she could never deal with it. But Emily chuckled along as they drove.

As the campsite finally opened into sight, one could not help but to marvel at the beauty in front. The leaves were all turning red, orange, and yellow. They'd fall off soon, marking the start of Autumn. Hopefully it wouldn't get too cold in the tent, though. She had brought a pretty robust sleeping bag, but still. It was soon discovered that the tents would be spread at quite a spacious area, so all could have their own own little area and get a feeling of their own privacy, even if their friends and classmates would just be a stone's throw away.

"Come on, let's find our lot," Louise said to Emily.

They hoisted their bags on theor backs and walked off to a small space around some trees. They weren't too far from the utility building, but still had a rock and a few trees offering the two girls some privacy. Their closest neighbors were two tents a twenty-to-thirty feet away and both held girls. Probably a good idea to keep the girls and boys separated, but again that made anything with Tony even harder. It was not like he could just walk unnoticed over to her tent, especially with Emily right there.

"Cozy," Emily said. "Hope it won't get too cold."

“I heard it’s dry and warm all week. Upper 70s, lower 80s,” Louise encouraged.

Louise got them started on pitching the three-room tent and getting the sleeping bags ready. It was late in the day anyway. On the other side of the woods, the guys were starting with their tent. Tony was busy nailing plugs and poles and I wondered how much more of a hassle this would be. Louise wasn't desperate, but the anticipation had left her a little antsy already.

Emily and Louise joined the campfire, as Gilbert and Joe prepared dinner. After some tired chatter with the masses, it was time for the lot to retreat to their tents for some much-needed sleep. It had been a long drive. Tony glanced at her over the fire as the rest of them dispersed, and gave a sly smirk. The same playful smirk he had given her so many times by now, and each time it felt just as thrilling.

Then she moved inside her tent. She helped Emily to unpack her belongings before she bid the petite bookworm goodnight and finally, Louise retired, laying out into the thick sleeping bag, the feeling of the slightly stiff surface below her sleeping mat being cushioned and comforted. At last, Louise could check her phone in private, sending Tony a small text that read,

'Okay, Johnny agreed to the deal.'

'And you still good? No regret?' Tony asked.

'Haha yeah, of course. Just felt right I'd tell you,' Louise replied.

She then put her phone aside to finally find some sleep, taking note that she had just initiated the act. Louise wondered if she'd feel any different. She kinda did. Of course, as was expected, the fantasy and excitement reared their heads when Louise texted Tony. If the opportunity presented itself, this would not only be the most adventureous camping trip so far but the most taboo. The risks and repercussions could be deadly. Louise felt like she was cheating on John by the nature of their agreed rules. But then... did it count as cheating to sleep with another man whom John gave consent to? She wanted to feel a little guilty, but couldn't find the emotion within her. If Johnny did truly find it appealing, that would be that.

*

The next morning, a lovely dawn awoke the girls in their tents, and once outside to admire the magnificent autumn sky, the brilliant colored trees and bushes, it was impossible not to take a hike through the small mountainside area to take photos of the landscape. Louise had invited Emily to tag along, and the girls made the day extra enjoyable with following some delightful trail, treating them to amazing scenery as they made their way through the forest and away from camp.

"Look, there's a creek down there! And a waterfall!" Emily panted, pointing down to the water's edge below the hill.

Louise looked where the student was pointing and couldn't hide a wide smile that emerged as she took in the sight. Sure enough, they could see the gorgeous site in front of them, looking down onto a small creek where small waterfalls gathered into a bigger basin. They descended the small hill to approach. The pair picked their way through the rocks and found a small bank where they could enjoy the breakfast they had brought along.

Emily fished up her sandwiches, her insatiable appetite immediately surfacing as her teeth bit into the meat and bread.

"If the showers back at the utility building are occupied, we can just come out here," Louise chuckled. Emily chuckled too, slightly embarrassed. She was truly a shy one and it was adorable.

"Sounds good," Emily said. "We got some nice peace and quiet here, and no shower line," she pointed out.

"Wanna swim before we head back?" Louise offered.

"Erh," Emily hesitated, still the shy little girl. "In our underwear?" she asked, a bit embarrassed. Louise thought her embarrassment was sweet.

"Unless you want to go naked... It's a pretty secluded area."

"Noooo," Emily smiled, as a faint red appeared on her cheekbones. She looked down as a timid, flustered reaction set into her expression. "No, no. It's okay. In our underwear it is, I guess... Oh my god," Emily muttered.

Louise shrugged, beginning to strip off her clothes. Before long, both were in their underwear. Louise got up, undid her ponytail, and waded in, enjoying the cool waters. Emily stood on the bank still a bit hesitant. Louise understood why, the girl wore all white, almost a contrast to Louise's all-black underwear. Louise wore a thong and a delicate bra showing off her ample breasts, Emily in conservative cute cotton.

"Come on! Bring the soap in my bag," Louise insisted, urging her younger partner in, Emily finally decided and joined Louise in the refreshing water.

Louise decided to let the poor girl be. She kicked out and swam a few laps back and forth. The springs were just big enough for a decent workout but still offered some intimacy if one didn't watch where one went.

As the pair settled down for a spell to wash themselves in the brisk, clear stream, Emily, perhaps to Louise's surprise, let out an enthusiastic grin. Louise could sense she was genuinely thrilled, despite her shy nature.

"You're really enjoying it out here," she remarked.

"Yeah. I admit, it was kinda unexpected," Emily gushed, washing her shoulders and neck, relaxing to the feeling of the spring flowing down on her. "My dad and granddad love it up in the wild... they kind of pushed for it, and now I understand why."

"Good. And nothing against the city and urban living, but there is something refreshing about the lack of pollution," Louise said, smiling. "It is so good for you to experience things outside what you are familiar with. Helps expand your mind and gain new understanding of yourself. It's kinda the same for teachers. And speaking of that, if you need any tips or guidance, you just need to ask."

Emily nodded and smiled back. She closed her eyes and exhaled, relaxing and absorbing the beautiful morning. A sense of genuine joy and relaxation permeated her demeanor and posture, her face gently lifted upwards toward the sunlight. The pair were silent for a few moments, each feeling the tranquility of nature, the subtle and soothing sound of flowing water.

"Louise... can I ask you something?" Emily asked after a bit.

"Uh, yes of course," Louise asked, gaining some balance in the water. "What is it, Emily?"

"How can you always appear so self-confident, so bold, and daring?" Emily asked. "I've seen you out drinking at the bar, how you always seem comfortable with any and all attention that comes your way... You can approach any guy in there and you know the chances are good you'll come back with their digits if you wanted."

"Are you feeling lonely? Because as much as that sounds like a confidence boost, that is not the way you want to meet your man," Louise asked, perhaps too seriously, causing her student to blush and turn her gaze down a bit. "Hah, well... the confidence is a learned quality, of course. It was not something I was born with, and it did come at a price, as with most things. It is important to learn to love yourself for who you are. If there is something you’re not happy with, you need to work on it if you can, but some things are simply out of our hands."

Emily nodded thoughtfully, making a thoughtful silence between the two as Louise waited for Emily's follow-up question if there was gonna be one. Louise was fine with the silence. Truthfully, she knew she was pretty hot and charming, not at all shy like Emily.

"H-how... W-what is it like to h-have b-big... you know... boobs?"

There it was. This was what her and a group of women were on about probably. Louise chuckled. "Hmmm..." Louise purred softly, as Emily continued to blush. "For me, having big ones is both a gift and a curse, with more upsides than downsides for sure. But truthfully, with all that is out there, having a nice pair isn't necessary in my mind," Louise began. Emily looked curious. "People go around focusing too much on looks... which, sure, is great when someone is a model, but really, we don't need them to live."

"So then... what would be something you think is better in a... potential lover," Emily stammered, eager for insight and direction.

"They have a good heart. Laughs easily, makes others laugh easily. Isn't afraid to wear his emotions on his sleeve, isn't afraid to talk about feelings," Louise mused. "Good hygiene."

"So big boobs don't matter?" Emily asked shyly, stealing a glance at Louise's bra, as Louise smiled at how shy and timid her petite student was.

"Not particularly," Louise explained, trying not to chuckle at her nervous expression. "I'm not saying smaller boobs aren't nice to look at, because of course there is something to a large set as well."

"What do they feel like?" Emily asked in a so low voice it was hard to almost hear her. Louise did not judge her one bit.

"Ehrhm," Louise stuttered, finally blushing herself. It was an awkward question, but Louise felt their little bonding moment warranted any question her shy student with an answer. "Well, hehe, they are squishable, or tender... heavy," Louise said, and before she caught herself: "You can feel them if you like?"

"Oh-Oh my," Emily said in astonishment.

"Heh... It's actually not weird at all," Louise insisted. "This is just for a point of reference."

The poor student girl stayed still and seemed conflicted, embarrassed, flattered…

"Look, take your hands and put them up, like you would prepare a boxing match," Louise laughed.

Emily giggled too. Louise cut the small distance in the water, smiling encouragingly at Emily as Emily instead at the big breasts being pushed towards her. Louise smiled and gently took hold of Emily's hands and brought them up to her own chest and placed her palms atop Louise's tits, feeling the flesh and fabric through her own palms and fingers. Louise shuddered a bit as Emily was obviously transfixed with the soft yet stiff boobs that were held by her.

"There you go," Louise said, pulling back a bit. "How was it?"

"Like, big." Emily let out, as Louise couldn't contain her laugh at the admiring statement.

Louise chuckled, "Yep. Just like everyone says. Let's finish up here and then we'll make our way back and grab a shower... Hm. I wonder what they'll have for breakfast."

*

Later in the evening, Ashe came and told the girls it was time to light the campfire.

"There, this should do it!" Roxy cheered, blowing onto the bonfire, and getting it started.

As the orange and red colors illuminated the campground, some of the kids turned up some music, and a bunch went out dancing and playing games. Some others chose to stay and sit on logs and chairs around the warm campfire and talk. The different groups had been able to enjoy the first day at their own leisure, and now were all mingling.

Tony was among some other guys from his class, sitting around the campfire sipping soda, relaxing on logs. Ashe was busy kicking butt at an improvised football game.

"Em, go for the right, there it is, pass, pass, pass, YEAH!" Ashe's triumphant cry echoed throughout the campgrounds as she and her friends celebrated. "HA!"

But Louise was beat. A long drive yesterday, then hiking this morning and helping pitch a tent with a second floor. After swimming and socializing in the morning, the afternoon was spent helping Gilbert cook the feast and distribute the food. She could hardly keep her head straight at dinner as tiredness plagued her thoughts, as was expected after a day spent in nature and so much activity. She finished her plate, leaned forward on her hands, and yawned heavily, feeling the fatigue starting to build as she did.

"I'm spent," Louise finally relented to her companions, "I think I'll call it a night and head off to bed."

Louie stood slowly, stretching out her sore muscles. Emily suddenly stood, but Louise held out a hand. "Just stay. Have some fun," Louise encouraged, wanting the little girl to experience some comradery, and not only hang with her teacher who was just over a decade older than her.

Emily smiled in reply and settled back onto her log. The girl would be fine. Emily was quiet, but kind and good, so Louise was certain the rest of her classmates would look after her.

A tingle began to vibrate her belly and she smiled softly, wondering if maybe tonight might be the night if he tried to sneak in before Emily would return to their tent.

And then she could feel her cheeks turning red at the thought of being alone with a cock, so deep and good. Sure, she didn't think she could, not with all the students and teachers just meters away, but the thought was enough to get her buzzing. Louise chuckled a bit, then her mind started to wander.

Then, her feet were carrying her back to the tent, her sleepy muscles yearning for sleep, and the tent was soon in sight. She hurried through the cool air, as it got increasingly colder when the night approached. The orange lights from the campfire reflected beautifully off the various tents, and the pale blue canvas glowed beautifully in the warm fire's glow.

She unzipped the front door and made her way into her three-room tent. It was dark, save for the light that came from her phone. Louise undressed from the day's grime and sweat and laid the clothes neatly, putting them in order as she would need them the following morning. Finally, she could unwind as her body hit the soft sleeping mat, getting ready to pull the cover around her body.

Just before she could do so, however, her ears picked up a sound. Someone was rustling with the zipper of the entrance, and now pulling at it. No doubt it was the sound of Emily returning, but as the noise continued and no Emily could be seen, Louise was perplexed. She laid perfectly still and listened with a rising heartbeat as the figure entered the outer 'room of the tent. She could just hear it moving about in the dark, and with it came the unmistakable sound of a belt buckle being removed. The cover was softly moved aside and Louise was paralyzed.

A figure crawled over her and she felt determined hands grip both her wrists and then pinning them just above her head. Louise silently gasped and grinned wickedly. Her pussy quivered from the anticipation. Then the person found her lips and kissed her ferociously, moving one of his hands down between them to slip down her thong, slowly dragging them off her. They went somewhere in the tent before the hand returned to find her tits and play with them. She groaned into the kiss. She wanted this, so badly, but she needed to be quiet. Even the sounds of their kisses would give them away.

"Say it," the figure whispered.

"Tony," Louise moaned back. "Please fuck me..."

That's all the invite he needed. Tony slid into Louise slowly. Louise moaned out, as Tony's shaft parted her pussy lips, stretching it. Louise sucked in a breath, not used to such a huge thing fitting into her after a month of nothing at all.

Tony's hands, rough and smooth in a tantalizing mix, slid up and down her sides, before pressing against her asscheeks. Louise tilted her head as her toes curled up in anticipation, wanting more, as his thick, long cock gave her the best kind of treatment.

"W-we need to keep quiet," Louise muttered in his ear.

Tony responded by lowering himself onto her completely, only using his hips to rock gently up into her cunt. She mewled and grasped onto him tightly, both fearful and elated by the notion. So good. God, Tony always made her cum so hard, but never had it been harder to keep quiet. The slow pace to keep them both quiet turned the sex into a slow, passionate session. One filled with lust and pent-up desire for each other, a sweet taste that she savored.

He went painfully slow, and though the sensation was absolutely divine, not a single part of her body was used to the speed and technique, but oh did she ever want it... She moaned as his dick delved into her wet pussy, slick noises emanating from the interaction as Tony kept himself planted above her.

The rustling continued just outside the tent. Footsteps somewhere outside, and Louise was sure the figure would come upon the tent and discover them in the act, her cheating with an eighteen-year-old! The thrill had her heart pounding like mad, so she tried her best not to moan. Instead, her attention went to the stud's rod slamming into her.

As Tony pressed into her, the squishing noises only grew louder, and Louise's moans became more jagged, hoarser, and more restrained as Tony plowed into her harder and deeper, doing the work for her as his arms coiled around her lithe body, drawing her close. Louise clawed onto his back as she felt herself clamp down around his dick and quaked through her climax. Louise could hear the slick of the shaft slipping in and out. She could feel her fluids spurting and spilling onto her inner thighs, coating him entirely.

"Take your reward," she whispered. He grinned. "Cum inside me."

"Yeah," Tony said, picking up his pace slightly as his motions became sloppier and sloppier.

"Make me your woman," she whispered back, hearing him suck his breath at her words.

Louise licked and nibbled at his neck, her tongue sliding against his salty skin. His body was a silhouette in the dark, a silhouette that felt like iron on top of her as his hips churned. She was at his complete mercy, being his to use however he saw fit. Tony gave a single hoarse gasp into her ear as he slammed the whole length of his manhood as far as it would go, holding her firmly as he climaxed.

Aware of the other people somewhere outside the tent, Tony remained silent as he poured himself into her. She purred into his ear, and his body tensed up from the orgasm and pleasure. For a few more moments Tony enjoyed his conquest as she felt him tremble on top of her, his prick firing the last droplets of hot white cream inside her as a result, slowly flooding her.

Louise savored his seed and the post-sex relaxation as Tony kept on top of her and she savored his heavy body on top of hers. The gentle breathing and his eyes closing. His so content smile... Then he sighed softly and drew a breath. He slowly shifted position and pulled free from her, the warm seed leaking out and wetting her thighs. Louise hadn't intended for it to become such an intimate experience, but here they were.

Tony quietly rose, grabbed his clothes, and pulled them on, then crawled out through the tent entrance. Louise's body lay in a warm tingling bliss. And that was that. Their business was concluded and he returned to his sleeping place as if nothing had occurred.

*

It was the next morning, and I was restless with anticipation and desire. Anxious, with a little shame in there. Was I truly so gung-ho about Louise actually fucking another man? Yes, yes I was. In the middle of the night, I received a phone call. I knew we had agreed to keep in touch, but something told me this phone call was not all that intentional.

At the time, groggy from sleep I hadn't fully realized what was happening. I answered and all I heard soft rhythmic sounds and the pleasured moans of a woman who no doubt belonged to my wife Louise. I heard grunts and the slapping of flesh, the slickness. Then the realization sunk in, and a familiar excitement roused within my balls. I tore down my pants and started frantically jerking off with Tony's deep growls in the background as he made sure to ravage her. Oh how good it sounded. Nothing was said, but just hearing the rustling and moaning had me shooting ropes in no time, trying to be as silent as possible.

I heard Tony pant and some more rustling. He had just finished. Just when I came did Tony seed my wife in some tent away at a school camping trip. Then the line broke. Oh how that had stirred my desire. The seed had been sown, the act done. And now she was full with another man's load. What a thrilling thing to think of. Louise had so boldly pursued her plan that she had actually, without any sort of reservations, hooked up with Tony at the first opportunity, and with so many people around her. God, I just hoped they managed to keep it discreet.

So back to the 'next morning.' I decided to call Louise. We were to keep in contact anyway, but I also wanted her to know how hot I found our little butt-dial had been.

"So..." Louise asked, knowing immediately what I wanted. "I saw I had called you... did you enjoy that? Sorry about the butt-dial."

"Yes..." I said, chuckling. "More than enjoyed..."

"Really? I was worried we'd run into trouble, on account of what happened last time," Louise began. "You got hard listening to the sounds of another man ravishing me?"

"Yes," I admitted, my arousal returning, just thinking about the whole thing.

"Are you mad?" she asked.

"No."

"Are you jealous?"

"Yes!" I gasped, the words roaring through me before I could stop them, feeling both relief and embarrassment at how bluntly I was honest.

"We didn't record," Louise said. "And he's obliged by our rules to have me at least once more. Not that you will see until later. How does that make you feel?"

"Anxious," I chuckled.

Louise was giggling too as her voice came through, "In a bad way, or a good way?"

"In a good way."

"Hahaha, I like that. As long as you enjoy my infidelity to that extent, who cares what a cuck like you thinks anyway?" Louise chuckled. "Too far?" she asked after.

"No... not at all," I muttered, closing my eyes at the humiliation.

"Hmm, I figured... good," Louise sighed. "Well, I have to go take a shower and clean my sleeping mat and stuff. Have a nice day, love you."

"Love you too." I hung up.

At the moment, the actual thought of my wife being unfaithful and sleeping with someone else was a strange thing to find not only exciting and exhilarating, but almost a need in life. But there wasn't an ounce of dishonesty to her intent, as much as I wanted to believe there was. She did it to satisfy me, and then satisfy her. Louise simply knew which strings to pull.

I ate my breakfast and headed for work, Louise's teasing words ringing in my head. Anxiety, shame, lust, and sexual excitement danced around within me. The anticipation drove me mad. It was true; I found myself more and more aroused and curious by the fact Louise actually intended to continue and sate her and Tony's lust, as the days went by. I found myself not only encouraging it but yearning for it to happen. What was Louise going to say to Tony and how was Tony going to respond? I wasn't due to know in over a week.

*

After Tony had left Louise's tent she found herself dead to the world. She was fast asleep until finally Emily gently rocked her sleeping body.

"Louise. Hey, Louise," Emily hissed gently.

"Huh, hmmm... Emily?" Louise opened her eyes to the smiling student's face. "How was your night? Sleep well?"

"Yeah... I sat chatting with the other people. Did a few songs... Louise, thank you," Emily said, suddenly engulfing Louise in a hug.

Louise giggled. Emily wasn't one to be touchy. Neither was Louise, really, unless she was drinking.

"What are you thanking me for?" Louise asked, pulling from the hug after a bit.

"For taking me with you... and for our talk... a lot helped to set my mind straight," she said, shrugging as if to emphasize the little. Then she sniffed a bit. "What is that smell? It smells like bleach?" Emily said, frowning her nose.

"Ah... erh, I think my nailpollish busted open last night. I was too tired to deal with it, but I guess I need to scrub this tent or something," Louise said, trying to make an excuse and not seem flustered at the same time.

"No, let me. It's the least I can do," Emily said.

"You can't do that! It's all filthy and stuff," Louise tried.

"Nonsense. It's just nail pollish. I'll just bring a hose over, splash a bit of water and then let it air out," Emily said cheerfully.

It seemed like Louise had no choice. She had to let her student wash out Tony's cum. At least none had gotten on her sleeping bag or mat. Louise sighed and smiled, watching as Emily went to fetch the hose from the utility building while she herself went to eat. She just hoped Emily didn't get any of Tony's dirty semen on her.

Louise decided to eat a short breakfast, in urgent need of a shower. While most of what Tony had left inside her had spilled into her sleeping mat and tent, she still had this nasty crust in and around her crotch she was dying to wash away. Louise couldn't stand being so filthy, silently cursing her lover of the night. If only he'd made an effort to finish outside then at least she wouldn't have her whole crotch dirtied up. However, that would mean her face, breasts and everything else would've been coated, and easily too judging by how much Tony had left in her.

'Had the boy saved up for a month or something?' Louise mused as she made her way back to the tent.

"You're smelling it too," Emily said as Louise neared. "Sorry."

"No, it's okay... I smell it too. I was gonna head to the shower, but I just went past the line..." Louise muttered in defeat.

"Want me to hose you down?" Emily suggested with a smirk.

Louise looked down, almost contemplating it. But no, today she was the one wearing white. A white t-shirt and baggy, unflattering sweatpants, in fact.

"I didn't put a bra on," Louise explained, returning the smirk. Emily's eyes immediately darted to the stretched white fabric that held unclad breasts just beneath. "Eye's up here, miss," the teacher chuckled to her student. Emily got beet red at that.

Louise laughed, "Maybe I'll go to a certain spring instead," she added. Emily nodded, too embaressed to form words at having been caught peeping at her teacher's tits.

"Errr... I, uhh..." Emily stuttered.

"Haha, don't worry Emily. You're just too cute," Louise teased. She then took her towel and some soap, shoved in her backpack and headed off towards the trail.

Louise found it quickly, and walked along the path until she could hear the sound of running water. Finally. The natural pool came into view, and Louise picked her spot next to some rocks and laid out the large beach towel to sit and place her things upon.

As the natural pool was a relatively unknown area, Louise knew it to be an often abandoned site, meaning she would most likely be alone for at least a few hours. But suddenly, the faint noises of snapping twigs and shuffling underbrush drew nearer. Not wishing to meet anybody or be seen naked, she scrambled over to hide behind the large rocks and slipped her sweatpants back on, scrambling to fight her tight t-shirt.

Just as she got everything in place, a young guy appeared by the water's edge. Tony's large frame came into view, walking down to the small bank where Louise had just been. Louise sighed, seeing Tony. Though she hadn't anticipated seeing anyone, at least it wasn't some perv who just wanted to see the hot blonde teacher bathe in nothing but her jet-black thong... oh wait, that was exactly what it was.

Louise stepped forward, still a bit flustered. "Oh, hello Tony!" she greeted with a small wave, approaching the intruder with an awkward smile.

"Long time," Louise joked. "Almost a month."

"Except last night," Tony said, smirking. "Though we didn't say much, I guess."

Louise stood there awkwardly staring at him, as he trailed her eyes down her body, taking in the curves he had seen naked more times than a student should from his married teacher.

"Did you follow me?" Louise asked, knowing full well what Tony had come for.

"Well, I thought I'd fuck you in the shower, but then you fucked off into this place," Tony answered, waving his hands toward the pond and surrounding bushes and forest. "But yes, I did follow you..." he grinned.

"Oh, really?" she teased, placing a hand on her waist, "Did I give any inclination that I wanted anything today? This place is way too precious and wonderful to be a quick hook-up spot... not to mention anyone could walk in here at any minute."

"Didn't stop you last night," Tony said, taking a small step toward Louise.

She gave him a disapproving look but chuckled. "Shush... keep your voice low, please," she scolded.

"You didn't care at all when I came in last night, and besides... we didn't record," Tony said, standing only one foot away from his married teacher now.

Louise tilted her head slightly, giving him a bit of a defiant, sarcastic grin. But his eyes looked stern and she could tell he was serious. Tony's fingers found the elastic of her panties inside her sweatpants. He glanced down, and then up. He was silently telling her he'd ripped these panties off if he had to. He would do whatever he could to get that ass.

Louise exhaled, feeling arousal shoot through her as she saw the neediness of her pupil, how badly he wanted her, how hard he would work for it.

"Not now, and not here" Louise answered. She grabbed Tony's hand to keep him from sliding a finger inside the fabric protecting her.

"Why don't you get down on your knees and suck me off real quick?" Tony suggested in a low voice.

"I- I don't do that, you know it. Besides, I need to wash up, as I'm still pretty filthy from last night, and can't find peace in here with your massive cock out, stiff, and throbbing in front of me," Louise whispered.

"Go ahead. I'll happily watch that sexy body of yours out in this scenery," Tony said, grinning greedily and looking over at her tight shirt and the lusciousness of the beautiful body underneath.

"Fine," Louise promptly said and Tony grinned even wider.

She knew damn well nobody would come by, but she also didn't want to be too cheap for him either. She didn't want him to think she'd fuck him whenever he felt like it. On top, she had already let him have her last night, without making him do much for it. Tony needed to beg, at least a bit, but to be honest... Louise liked how eager and aggressive the boy had become lately.

So after taking a step back, Louise started slowly removing her top. First revealing her bare navel and then the toned, soft skin of her midriff. A smirk slowly spread across her lips as her large tits fell heavily from their confinements, her pink nipples forming the perfect erect shapes from the exposure.

Tony watched closely, keeping his hand clasped over the hardness he was sporting, the tight material doing its best to conceal the rapidly stiffening rod. Finally, Louise yanked off the rest of the t-shirt, exposing those lovely big breasts to the sunlight.

"Hmm, does that satisfy?" she purred and swirled around playfully before spreading her arms wide.

Tony grunted, seeing those huge, wonderfully round globes standing out proudly. But no. There was much more he wanted. Louise was simply enjoying herself, soon finding the hem of her sweatpants with her fingers and slowly pushing them downwards. She knew full well what an arousing sight she was presenting Tony. Her tight and warm ass and her full tits dangled as she kicked the pants aside, standing in nothing but her panties. She figured she'd keep those on to tease Tony, to let him know he wasn't about to have her whenever he had the urge.

As Louise made her way into the waters of the pond, letting out an audible sigh as her skin was pleasantly encased by the cool liquid, she heard the rustling of Tony's belt, followed by the sliding of his zipper, and his hurried motions to discard the denim jeans that were concealing his erect manhood.

Louise turned away and without much thought, she dunked under the refreshing waters, a cascade of wet golden hair flooding around her, fanning out into the pond's liquid surface as she drifted downward a bit to allow herself to clean the hair and rinse away the dry sweat. It felt divine.

Finally, Louise swam to the surface and wiped the water out of her eyes, smiling and feeling good from the cleansing bath. This spring truly was a calming, precious place. It made her forget about all the troubles of the world, all the stresses, all the tension. At least until she turned her head to see her obscene student and neighbor stand there and vigorously jerking his cock to the sight of her wet, sexy body, totally ignorant of the scenery they found themselves in. He had lathered himself in soap, making his cock throb with slickness.

"Seriously?" Louise scolded.

"Turn those tits towards me, slut," Tony groaned. "I have a nice fat load for them. Turn them so I can coat them good!"

Instead of confronting the teen's desires for a second time, Louise ignored him and began enjoying the cooling spring once more. She was surprised at how wonderful it actually was. She kicked off from the bottom and did a small lap towards the small waterfall near the center of the pool. The green of the forests reflected and seemed almost to come alive. The sun warmed up Louise's smooth, flawless face, while the brisk, fresh wind blew through the trees with their beautiful green summer colors and made them move soothingly.

... the wonderful sensation ruined by Tony who groaned loudly from seeing her thong-clad ass delve through the waters. Louise gave an annoyed sigh as she swam back in his direction. Is nothing sacred anymore? Not if Tony could get his dick in it.

"Honestly, a woman just wishes to bathe in her surroundings, to enjoy herself," she said, coming up before Tony, still splashing her body, glistening in the sun.

"I'll help you enjoy yourself," Tony said, reaching a hand to touch her, but Louise swatted it away. She had been easy yesterday but refused to be something Tony could have at his leisure, despite any damn rules. It was still the early days of the trip, so it was important to not let him get away with too much.

Louise reached below the water and shimmied her thong down, "Here, enjoy this," she teased, before swimming away.

'Hah, that should set him straight!' Louise thought as she swam out into the middle of the pool, 'That's all he's getting.'

She laughed silently as she closed her eyes and floated in the middle of the water. Peace and quiet. For once Tony didn't give an audible reply. He just stood there with water to his navel looking at her. But in the end, she had to relent the space between them after a few moments as he stood between her and her clothes. Louise came closer. She stepped towards Tony, looking him right in the eyes, her boobs gently swaying in the rippling waters, slowly advancing.

Tony smirked, confident as if to say she'd bend to his will. He didn't take his eyes off her, though. In fact, he couldn't look at anything else. Louise smiled too as their bodies neared, the air between them hot even with the chilly liquid between them. His hard cock stood in the water, just above the surface, waiting.

She kept eye contact but felt how her face heat up and how her pussy wetten from the cock she wanted so very bad. Knowing what it could do seemed to be enough. Though her mouth didn't want the cock, her nethers screamed for the rod. She told herself she didn't want it, but Louise's own body betrayed her, giving away her horniness and want. And then, as they finally closed the final few feet, they stood face to chest with one another, the height difference prominent.

He smirked, finally taking his eyes off her own to look down and enjoy the view of her large, round melons in front of his nose. Tony licked his lips, reaching for them.

"Not here, not now," Louise whispered, eyes scanning the nearby woodline, feeling Tony's fingers softly squeeze her large tits.

"Why not?"

"Anybody could show up at any time," Louise explained, enjoying the moment nonetheless, his thumbs rolling against her sensitive, rigid nipples.

Tony then closed his fingers firmly onto her tits. Louise tried to wriggle loose, but Tony pulled her up from the ground, and then, the teen found himself pressing his hungry lips against her own, kissing her fiercely. Louise squirmed beneath him, their slippery wet naked bodies sliding into each other perfectly.

It didn't matter how hard Louise protested, she could only whine, muffled into Tony's lips. Louise thought about trying to slip free, but the feeling of Tony's strong hands all over her body, rubbing her pussy and plucking her nipples was wonderful, and she was lost in the sensations. He did all that for a few moments, moaning with satisfaction. Louise got wetter by the second, Tony's long, hard rod poking against her abdomen and sliding around in the slickened water, painting her abdomen with soapy precum. Louise darted her eyes down between them and saw the obscenely throbbing cocking, the partly covered head slick with thick precum.

And though Louise yearned and wanted to be taken so hard, she just couldn't submit completely. So Louise threw a glance over her shoulder, but the path was clear. Tony's hands were wrapped firmly around her midriff, grinding the throbbing crown along the soft crease in her belly. Louise suddenly realized where this was going, and didn't want him to press his luck. "Tony, we should- mmhh, calm down..." she moaned softly.

"Nobody'll hear," Tony groaned in a low voice into Louise's ear.

His teeth dug gently into her soft neck. The boy's greedy hands began playing with her ass, cupping her buns, squeezing and teasing. Then Tony took the soap that floated nearby and squeezed a heavy dollop onto her round ass, his rough fingers working the thick lather between her legs, and into the seam of her ass. Louise shook and trembled, loving every last finger probing every secret place on her body, washing her intimate areas, feeling the soap and water slide through every gap administered by his skillful hands.

"God," Louise groaned as she buckled forward, feeling the bubbly cock press deeper against the folds of her abdomen.

"Look, nobody's there," Tony reminded, running his hand along her stomach, easing his fingers through her light triangle of pubic hairs until his fingertips traced through the tight folds of her slick cunt. Louise shuddered from the sensation, feeling two thick fingers effortlessly burrow inside her wet snatch, rubbing her in circles until her breathing was rapid.

Then, Louise was pushed backward until her naked ass bumped against the grass at the water's edge, and in an instant Tony hoisted her onto the edge of the rock, pulling her hips a little higher up out of the water. Louise propped herself up on her elbows and looked down at her body in anticipation, knowing what was about to occur. Louise parted her legs, hooking her thighs around his hips, and Tony drew close, rubbing his veined cock along her slit, his arms locking at her sides to draw her against him. Louise groaned out loudly in anticipation, letting out a heated whimper as the cock rubbed firmly along the groove of her dripping slit, and up to the top of the soapy mess around her crotch.

The brink of Tony's shaft throbbed hot and thick. He had to crouch as he pressed forward, her lower half propped high and straight on the natural border of the pond. For a moment Tony stood there rubbing her soaked pussy, sliding his cock around in a circle until he rested his flaring cockhead between the tight entrance to her folds. Then, Tony looked straight down.

"Oh!" Louise squeaked out a weak protest. The strong hands firmly took hold of her hips as she felt his glans split her lips, nestling in the seam.

She laid her head back, closing her eyes, and waited for him. In one slow thrust, his long cock slithered all the way in. Louise was wide open, wet, and ready as he plunged into her pussy, and the sensation caused her toes to curl and her hands to grasp desperately at the blades of grass between the rocks. She arched her back, unable to hold herself down against his hardness, her tits wiggling heavily as Tony lunged forward, burying his girth deep. Louise grunted out a hot whine as his heavy balls settled upon her ass cheeks.

And so it began, Tony's defilement of such a beautiful sanctuary by soiling his married teacher with his big, sticky cock. Heavy droplets of precum and Louise's immediate secretions trickled down from them and into the pure water, more gushing out of them as Tony humped into her harder and harder. The feeling of Louise's womb being forced open and her soft belly stretched to contain the shape of his long rod was enthralling to Tony.

Louise quickly began rocking, biting her lips. God, he was so big, so deep in her. She was so used to her husband that it almost felt odd. Tony wasn't going slow. Her student was just ramming into her tight pussy over and over, not even asking permission first. Just like he always was. Fucking like an animal, groaning and thrusting wildly without restraint. But no, she didn't mind. Not a bit.

"So good," he grunted.

"Fuck, yes," she gasped.

There was nothing as exhilarating and naughty as fucking with him in public, the possibility of getting caught thrilling. Not to mention Tony himself was quite a skilled lover and she had grown very fond of him if nothing else than for just that.

Tony watched Louise's expression shift rapidly with his pounding. Her large breasts were jouncing wildly. Tony grasped hold of one of them, watching her expression turn even more erotic as he sank his fingers into her tender softness, feeling the amazing contrast of a huge breast over a petite woman. Tony knew he didn't need to wait for her. They had fucked too many times for it to matter, so he went straight into it.

His own grunts could be heard across the waters and no doubt into the trees and the wilderness nearby, so Louise was lucky that nobody was near enough to catch them or see them. Her throaty moans would've rung out from the forests if her noises weren't suppressed by the backdrop of the nature. The fat slab of dick, meanwhile, worked itself in and out of her cunt as she clung to the base and Tony hammered her.

"God, fuck me," she panted, relishing the fact they were in no hurry as of yet. Last night was a quick, yet needed, romp, but this was a lot different. She was almost on vacation and enjoying a new man, who fucked her the way she wanted it, or what a little cock hungry slut like her needed anyway.

"Yeah? You like that big cock? Bigger and better than ole Johnny?" Tony grunted. Louise gasped, realizing this was their second time not even filming. Oh boy, would there be trouble, no doubt.

"I'm not saying that, I can't... we're not recording, he'd never hear it," Louise moaned. Tony slowed his thrusts down at that.

"Then say it because you mean it. Be honest."

"Yes, you're bigger than Johnny..."

"And?"

"Bigger and better," Louise relented. Not even by any coaxing, nor for the front of teasing her husband or whatever. Because the damn thing was bigger. And it wasn't easy being faithful when a teenager had the cock her husband should've had. Louise loved her husband but she couldn't ignore the amazement of Tony's huge manhood. And that alone gave Louise a feeling she never would have dreamed of. She was essentially sleeping around behind her husband's back. Having passionate sex behind his back. The sneaky thrill of sneaking away from camp to do something she shouldn't... it was so... so incredibly exhilarating.

Tony started pressing into her again with more deliberation, ready to give Louise her first orgasm of the day. Her vagina stretched and accepted every inch and stroked along the pulsing member. Louise squealed weakly in pleasure as Tony penetrated deep into her body. The head slammed directly against her cervix and stretched her innermost depths as if a punch, leaving a heavy imprint in its wake. His hot, sweaty body was flush against hers now, and their hips and genitals were connected in the most intense of embraces as their moaning increased.

The air around them was filled with sloppy fucking and slapping of Tony's swinging heavy balls and hips against Louise's pussy. They stared into one another's eyes intensely as he mashed his shaft into her. No more talking or pleading to stop. The sounds of the outside world faded, leaving them with only each other. A moment where they could relish the experience they shared.

Every deep plunge Tony made into her body caused her to tense and writhe against him, her vagina rippling down every single ridge and curve of his penis. The rhythmic contraction caused Tony to shiver and shake and grit his teeth from the sheer pressure her pussy had on his dick. This alone was too good. Louise, meanwhile, arched and buckled as her big tits pushed against his strong chest. Their hips had a good flow to them, with Tony making long, deep thrusts in her. It wasn't an everyday rhythm, no, just a wonderful, almost intimate, slow fucking. She felt every little motion inside of her. She was practically on the verge of crying tears of joy because of it.

"God... God," Tony grunted as he felt her soft innards tighten and spasm as he pounded her. "Is your husband doing this too, huh? Can you let him fuck you like this?"

Louise didn't answer. Her eyes just went from squinted shut to wide open with a silent, hot cry of ecstasy.

Tony just couldn't help himself, with how strongly her pussy hugged and stroked him. He thrusted faster and faster, and every so often, he would roll his hips forward to hit another spot in her, to shake up the pleasure she must've felt, forcing his huge penis to grind against a wall.

He made Louise gasp as the waves of ecstasy traveled through her, turning her brain to mush. At the same time, her womb was being thoroughly squeezed, causing Louise's body to instinctively cling even tighter to the shaft that was splitting her open. The tension released from within her as her fingers clutched fistfuls of dirt, leaving her trembling in orgasmic pleasure. She lay her head back, the grass in her hair, and looked up into Tony's eyes as he stood more upright and started the process to cum himself.

Toby stared at her tits wobble with each thrust, looked at her flawless face, blue eyes and blonde hair waving with the force of his hips. "I'm gonna cum," Tony warned. "I wanna cum on those big tits!"

"Yeah? Want to coat my tits with your nasty, white goo and spray it all over the place, so it hits my neck and face and hair? Come on then, let the student coat his married teacher in his hot and sticky sperm!" Louise cheered him on like a depraved slut, begging for his white mess.

Her teasing got him there, and soon enough, Tony yanked his cock out and slid forward a bit. Louise raised her head and smiled wide, raising and spreading her huge tits to make space. One last jerk brought about his orgasm, and soon enough his throbbing cock expelled a massive burst of sperm.

The teen grunts loudly as the rope shoots through the air and splatters wetly on her boobs. Louise watches the splatter closely as the next ropes cover her large bosom. Shot after shot shoots into the air and onto her naked body. All the while, her pussy clenched tightly to the air as she pouted, still horny but wishing it had been in her instead. Her left hand slipped from the cum-covered breasts and quickly sank into her soppy cunt, Louise just couldn't stand being so empty after being filled and pumped and taken so thoroughly.

Soon, his enormous orgasm has dissipated, and the two look over the aftermath. Tony had covered her tits from her belly button upwards. White and sticky semen were stuck to her cleavage. It was almost dripping off her chin and dripping over her cheeks and eyes, pooling onto her hair. The whole experience left Louise winded, and she dropped back and tried to catch her breath, as her left hand smeared Tony's seed over her smooth body and large breasts.

Tony sighed contently as the last droplet left his urethra and plopped right on her flat stomach.

"Damn, you look like a dirty slut," Tony chuckled.

"Yeah, I better wash up a bit, don't ya think?" Louise chuckled, staring in amazement at how her breasts had been repainted with a thick layer of Tony's semen.

"Need a helping hand?" Tony asked, helping Louise back into the cool water.

"Tempting... but I have another idea. Why don't you film me wash your cum off of me?" Louise suggested, smiling wickedly at her own idea.

"Then we fuck twice on cam?" Tony said, grinning.

"Something like that," Louise sighed with an anticipating grin.

They both hoped nobody else was ever planning on visiting the spring, at least not for the next few hours.