Day 2 - Seems dangerous

"I'm not sure about that," Michelle says worriedly.

She has a point. Getting in a hot tub with two women will not make you less turned on. It will just drive you crazy. You are trying to avoid that.

"That's cool." Annette smiles at you both.

"We should probably go," Michelle tells her.

"I'm glad we got a plan worked out. If you ever want to come back and jump in the hot tub, let me know."

"Thank you for working with us." Michelle really appreciates this lady being nice. You do too.

"Yeah. Thanks," you say.

"Of course! Come to me if you need any help."

As you're leaving, Annette takes off her shirt, revealing a red bikini top that does a poor job controlling her magnificent breasts. She's even hotter than you expected.

Michelle takes you back to the car, and you drive back toward camp.

"Will you be OK doing all that jerking off?" she asks you.

"All I have to think about is her in that bikini," you say.

Michelle laughs. You reach the camp and she parks the car.

"Damn it, Riley." She noticed the tent in your shorts.

"Sorry," you say, covering your face in embarrassment. "I was thinking about the hot tub."

"You really like MILFs, huh?"

"I think I do," you say.

Michelle groans tiredly.

"You can't even walk back to the cabin like this. After this you do it yourself."

You come out from behind your hands. Is Michelle serious?

"Get it out," she says and shakes her head in wonder at your unstoppable horniness.

Nervously, you free your cock from your shorts and underwear.

Michelle seems just as nervous as she reaches for it. Her soft fingers hesitantly touching your shaft makes you tingle all over. You squirm in the car seat.

"Stay still," she says.

You let out a little moan.

"It feels good," you say.

"Really?"

"Yes. Mmm."

She gently strokes you.

"Coach," you say.

"What?"

"Coach!"

"What?" she repeats, and you reach for her face. You touch her cheek and her hair, begging with your eyes.

Your cock twitches in her small hand. She looks down and sees your precum running over her fingers.

"Seriously?" she asks.

"Please."

Michelle looks around suspiciously, then unbuckles her seatbelt. She brushes her hair back and leans over to take you into her mouth.

You groan and your body goes stiff. She sucks, and let out a continuous moan as her lips go up and down around your length. Her mouth is unbelievable. You hold her head, and the feel of her soft hair turns you on even more. She is so sexy.

You clench your teeth and hiss as you fill her mouth with cum.

"Mm!" she says before gulping noisily.

You fall back in the seat, pain in your groin from finishing that hard. Michelle sits up, coughing.

After a minute you get your breath. She wipes her mouth.

"You didn't have to swallow," you say.

"You were holding my head," she accuses.

"Sorry."

"And it's my car," she adds.

"Good point."

[ Day Two ]