A horny awakening

I woke up to the barn door creaking open. The morning sun fell on my love marked body.

“Um huh,” a female voice said from the door.

I opened my eyes. Cass wasn’t next to me. I closed my eyes again.

A loud whistle screeched. I hopped out of the bed like I was in the army. Stood at attention, naked and ready for the woman in the doorway.

A petite brunette. Skirt showing open her tan legs, open necked polo showing a crack of cleavage, visor and a ponytail. Lynn. The camp director. A wide grin spread across her face. “I knew you had a big dick, but I didn’t know you had balls big enough to come back here.”

Her brown eyes were only directed at one part of my body. I glanced down to my stiff morning wood, then back up to her. My mind scrambled with excuses.

Before I could come up with one, Lynn said, “Sal said he has the shotgun loaded to blast that cock off if you come back around. He liked watching you use it, but he did not like that everyone found out.”

I could imagine the little Sal carrying an oversized gun. I’m should his lawyer would have an easy self defense case if he killed me on campgrounds. I needed to avoid him…but the smile on his wife made me think I didn’t need to avoid her.

I asked, “Did you like me using my big cock in you?”

Somehow the smile grew wider. “I haven’t stopped thinking about it. I was jealous of Amanda, when you ran off after her.”

“Amanda and I aren’t together anymore.” I gripped my cock. “Would you like another ride?”

“Of course. Why did you think I tracked you down?”

She closed the barn door behind her, strolled toward me, and took her polo off over her head. She tossed it to the cot before she embraced me. I bent down and kissed the little woman. I squeezed her ass under her skirt and lifted her into the air. She wrapped her legs around my waist while we made out. I was getting to like these petite women.

My finger pushed her panties to the side, and gently probed. She got wetter as we made out. She had a little pussy; I had to really warm her up before I decided to go in.

Her hand ran down my back. I flinched in pain as her nails hit the scratches that Cass had dug in. I dropped her to the cot.

“Bend over,” I commanded.

The petite middle age camp director did exactly what I said. I lifted up her skirt, smacked her tight ass, pulled her plain panties to the side. A smooth camel toe begging to be penetrated.

I took her from behind. Visor long gone, I gripped her ponytail and railed her. No mercy. I gave the little woman the big dick she had been thinking about for the last two weeks. I tried to fuck her so hard that her cousin would feel it.

She squealed and moaned in front of me. My cock glistened in her white arousal. I pulled it out. Spun her around.

She knew what to do.

She dropped to her knees. Sucked me deeply. Swallowed all my cum.

She wiped her lips clean, pulled her panties back over her cunt. “Don’t let my husband see you, but you can stay on camp, just as long as you keep fucking me like that.”

Cass claiming me. Now Lynn.

I looked down at my still shining cock. Tried to calculated how many women I’ve been in without a condom. If one of them was dirty, I was about to start an epidemic.

I bathed in the lake, redressed in my clothes, hope that Cass would bring me breakfast.

When she didn’t I decided to venture into camp on my own.