A few weeks ago my wife and I went up to the mountains for a weekend.

That Saturday morning when I awoke, I was horny as hell. I figured on waking her up with my tongue. A good day starts with a good fuck. I started to lick and suck her nipples until they stiffened. She turned, half asleep, onto her back, begging me to go down on her sweet puss.

I slid my head between her thighs and got to work. I licked her puckered pussy lips until they opened up under my tongue. She was awake now and crying for me to fuck her. That’s when I brought out the dildo. She likes to suck me off while I fuck her with it. She was hot for it that morning.

I had slid in about four inches when we heard a voice from the doorway saying, “Why not give her the real thing?” I looked back to see a tall mountain man with his dick in his hand. His cock was a whopper. Jill was nearly in a trance.

He said that he’d been walking by the cabin when he heard Jill’s screams of passion. He decided that he needed a good fuck and stopped by to see if we were interested. I motioned him to the bed. Jill pulled out the dildo and took his cock in her hand. “I want to be fucked with this,” she said. “Now.”

He slid in slowly and she gave a groan of pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in to the hilt, then she told him to hang on for the fuck of his life. I was milking my cock and moving closer for a better view. Jill took my cock in her hands and started pumping for all she was worth. She was hot, moaning and rocking up and down.

She came with screams that must have woken the whole mountain town. At the same time, the mountain man filled her cunt with his hot come. The cock in her hands was still hard, though. Jill rose to her knees and arched her back. “From behind, honey. Give it to me good,” she said.

I raised her hips and sunk the length of my cock inside her cunt. She loves this position, with my pubic hair tickling her asshole. I massaged her tits while she worked her clit with one hand and played with my balls with the other. I let loose with a flood of come when I couldn’t take any more.

The mountain man was still in the room. She looked at his soft dick, then smiled mischievously. “I just have to have you one more time. Leave it to me, I’ll get you up.”

She knelt in front of him and coaxed him to sit on the edge of the bed. She put one of his balls in her mouth and sucked tenderly. Then she removed it to suck the other one. She alternated the two while licking his shaft in between. Soon, he was hard and ready. Suddenly, he pulled out and shot his load all over her breasts.

I couldn’t let her go without after all that work, which, by the way, had worked on me, too. I pulled her hips up and fucked her from behind. The gratification was immediate. She was shaking with orgasm. I felt the come flow over my cock and down my balls.

The mountain man put his trousers back on and said goodbye. We never did learn his name. My wife and I have had many a good fuck session on the memories alone. We are nature lovers.