Her pussy to start with...

After a long trip, in which you’d only gotten to fuck a few women and a bit of a combat, you were plenty horny. Strong fingers probed the bar wench’s cunt, fucking dry pussy is no fun at all, usually…

Not a problem, as you’d expected from the musk you could smell. She was soaking and so were your probing fingers, which you slid from her cunt and up to her tits, leaving a slippery trail along her soft skin, before continuing up to her face and slipping the fingers into her mouth, “Taste yourself,” you commanded the woman who imagined herself depraved as you prepared to show her real debasement.

“I’ve never…” she whispered blushing.

“Trust me,” you reply.

Her soft tongue licked over your fingers eagerly slurping up every drop of her sweet juices. “I taste…good,” she replied, hands eagerly falling to her own pussy, scooping her own juices up and into her mouth. The blush on her cheeks had turned into a full body flush as blood flowed to every inch of her skin and her nerve endings grew ever more sensitive.

You pulled her hands away and drove seven inches of meat into her wet pussy, ripping loud moans from her pussy-juice-stained lips (and sorta squishing sounds from her other set of pussy-juice-stained lips) and kissed her hard, tasting her sweet nectar on her lips. Your hands were running over her breasts, then around to her back as she humped back against your hard cock. As she moaned against your lips, groaning and grinding against your cock, you lifted her off the barrel and slammed her against the wall, one hand wrapped in her long hair, the other clutching her ass. Her hands were on your back, scratching thin lines in your well muscled back, provoking a roar and savage thrusts up into her warm, tight pussy.

You fucked her, roughly, against the wall, until you feel her muscles clamping down on your cock, as she cums on your cock. Spinning her around, so cold air hits her flesh, then slamming her down on the dirt floor, extends her orgasm as you knock the wind from her and her super-sensitive skin slams against the dirt was enough to prolong her orgasm. Her flushed skin was now covered in dirt as well as sweat.

She convulsed against your cock, her cunt muscles milking it as you fuck her harder and deeper as you feel the cum rising from your balls. “Mine,” you whisper in her ear as you flood her pussy with your cum.

She gasped against you, heavy breasts heaving under you, sweat soaked skin sticking to yours for a long, sticky, pleasant moment, before you pull yourself away, still-hard cock slipping from her dripping (now cum, as well as pussy-juice) cunt.