I had just come back from the RV-park pool and was having a beer as I loafed in a lounge chair under my awning when Justine came over from her rig next door.

She was really hot looking, with sun-bleached hair, a great tan, and long legs that just wouldn’t quit.

“Hi, Dave. You look very refreshed,” she said.

“Yeah, the pool is great today,” I said. “Have a seat.”

She sat down in a chair facing me, and as she bent her knees, the legs of her shorts flopped open and her pussy was fully exposed to me. It was pretty surprising. I had just arrived the day before, and had only met her and her husband, John, yesterday. He seemed a nice enough guy, but he was a lot older than Justine and kind of reserved.

“Do you always give free shows to your new neighbors, or am I just lucky?” I asked.

Justine smiled warmly and said, “Oh, I think we both might be lucky. I figured you would take care of me if I asked.”

“Well, why don’t you ask?” I said.

“Okay. Will you fuck me?” Justine said.

She certainly didn’t mince words. I, on the other hand, was speechless.

“My first impression of you when we met was that you could do me a lot of good,” she said. “John hasn’t touched me in over a month and I haven’t been able to think of anything but sex since you arrived.”

“I won’t do anything out here,” I said, “but if you come inside my motor home I might be able to help you out.”

With that, she made a beeline for my door and in she went. I finished my beer to give her time to get ready and give thanks for my incredible fortune.

Justine was plenty ready when I entered. I found her lying stark naked on my bed, holding her pussy open for inspection. She looked good enough to eat, so I got down on my knees and plunged my tongue as far into her wet pussy as I could. Then I added to my tongue with two fingers while I sucked on her clit. Her dripping hole was getting the royal treatment. She moaned and writhed on the bed, and when her breath intake increased, I knew she was having a quick orgasm.

Justine put her flushed face close to mine and said, “Dave, that felt so good. Let me do something I haven’t been able to do in a long time.” She pulled down my bathing shorts and took most of my eight inches down her throat. She really knew how to suck a cock. In between gasps I asked her how she learned to do it so well.

She slipped my cock out of her mouth and said, “I guess I practiced a lot, especially when I was in college years ago. I learned to drink come and loved it.” Then she went back to work. What she was doing felt fantastic, but I told her that if she wanted to get fucked, she’d better stop sucking, because I was about to explode. She rolled over onto her back, and again that very wet pussy was pointing at me. I plugged her with one swift stroke, then kept perfectly still.

“Oh, Dave, that cock of yours fills me totally. I haven’t been filled like this in a very long time,” Justine said. I slowly began to move, and lingered in her for about 15 minutes. When I felt my load building up again, I asked where she wanted it. “Let me suck it out of you. I haven’t had a meal of come in I don’t know how long,” she said. She rolled over again and engulfed me deep in her throat. The first spout was really intense, but she was able to catch each shot as I pumped my load into her mouth. “Mmm, you taste so good,” she said. “I haven’t had this much come in ages. John doesn’t like me to suck him off. In fact, he doesn’t like to have sex much at all.”

“Well, that’s definitely his loss,” I said.

“You know, John plays golf every Tuesday, so if you’re free I’ll be waiting for you and your cock every Tuesday when you come back from swimming,” Justine said.

“Sounds like a plan,” I said.

She put on her shorts, and as I was reaching for mine, she bent down, gave my cock a few extra hard sucks and said, “I’d better go before I drain you again. I want to save some for next time.”