Final Opportunity: Chapter 5
Title: Surprising Encounters in the Woods
I awoke to the pattering sound of rain pelting the tent. In my arms, Liang slept peacefully, her breath soft and rhythmic. As I pondered over what she'd confessed the previous night, she gently rolled over to kiss me good morning.
"It still rains," she whispered.
"I didn't expect it to last through the night," I replied.
"I need to use the lavatory," she said. "I can't just sneak off to a tree this time."
I helped her into my rain suit, which had never been worn by a naked body before, not even mine, and sent her on her way. Pulling on some shorts and a T-shirt, I braved the cold morning air to the canopy. The concrete underneath was wet from the water that forced its way in through the sides, but otherwise it remained dry and cold. As I started the camp stove to heat up some breakfast and warm the place up, it dawned on me that Liang had been gone for a while. I assumingly decided she wasn't coming back when, from the corner of the shelter, a zipped open entrance revealed another figure stepping in. Wrapped in a blue plastic poncho, it was clear that the person walking in was a woman. Her legs were exposed from the poncho, but I could tell nothing else.
Liang pulled back the hood of her rain suit and beamed. "I have a surprise for you," she said mischievously. "You remember Anna from the bathrooms yesterday, right?"
I nodded, unsure of what was happening.
"Yeah, that's her." Liang continued, "She forgave you after we talked, as long as you give her something in return."
"Something like what?"
Liang started to laugh softly. "I made you promise to take her to the boat and show her what you did to Coleen, if you know what I mean."
"But why me?"
"Well, for one, you started it yesterday. And two, because I reminded her of what we talked about last night - the consequences of falling for me."
I grimaced as Liang drew closer. She tugged off my rain gear, leaving me in only my water shoes, shorts, and my tight-fitting rain pants. She then handed me my top and insisted, "Here, now you'll be dressed alike."
I eyed Liang, wearing only my rain pants, and then Anna. "Do you really want me to do this?" Anna asked, adjusting her ponytail. "I'm a little suspicious after what happened yesterday. You groped my girls, yet you want to show me how you did it?"
"Well, I did get a little bit of pleasure from it when it happened to me," she admitted, "and it's been ridiculously long since a man's been inside me."
"So you're telling me you want me to finish what I started?" I asked, eliciting a nod from her. "There's no angry husband of yours or anything else to worry about?"
"No, no angry husband, just good, clean sex."
With that, Liang stood and tugged off my rain suit top, tossing it onto the picnic table alongside my earlier cooking equipment. A smirking Liang then pushed my shorts down, leaving me completely barefoot in water shoes. She held up my rain top and said, "Here... So the both of you will be the same."
I looked over at Liang meekly as she gave me my top back. Was she really letting me do this with another woman? Did I have a choice?
"Are you implying I'm getting pregnant or have an STD? No, my tubes are tied and it's been over three years since my last encounter. I think that's covered, right?"
Liang approached me, gently cupping my face, and kissed me tenderly. She murmured, "Remember to enjoy yourself."
"Do you really want me to do this?"
"Amanda wouldn't, right?"
"No."
"Then yes. I do."
I couldn't comprehend women sometimes. Liang pulled me towards the partially unzipped section of the pop-up walls and stood aside, letting me slip out. I stood alone in the rain, awaiting Anna's exit. We descended the hill towards the lake, and both waded into the water until we reached the boat. The Bimini cover had not been removed, so we'd remain relatively dry as long as the wind didn't pick up. Still, I kept my rain jacket on, unzipped but still in place, and helped Anna onto the seat. I stretched the front of the poncho over my head and back to shield myself from the rain while keeping my eyes on her naked body.
Her figure wasn't terrible – a few years older than me, but her body still bore a certain firmness and toned appearance. Her breasts resembled a generous C cup, her nipples erect and peeking through the small, raised areolae. I parted her legs to observe her genitals, absorbing the sight of her ample inner labia that had enveloped my head the day before: dark, tender, and gently undulating. Lowering my mouth, I kissed her blond pubic curls before stroking my way downward. I had to warm up her and me for the sexual act and her response, so to speak; I had never had sex on demand with another woman.
My wife would request sex, and by the time I undressed, my erection was hard and raring to go.
"You're not exactly excited about this right now, are you?" she inquired as I kissed her lips affectionately. I raised my head as I exited her legs and the cover, staring intently at her. "I must not be all that enticing, especially compared to Liang and my own daughters. I've avoided sex for such a long time because I don't arouse men."
"It's not about your looks. You have a lovely figure. I'm currently a bit overwhelmed."
"What are you trying to say, you're not in the mood?"
"No, I've just not been thinking about sex, let alone with a stranger."
"So when my daughters sucked you off, you felt no hesitation?"
"They didn't provide much of a choice."
"I still don't understand."
"I was just resting when Colene dared her sister to suck my dick. She complied, which started the whole ordeal. Everything else followed naturally."
"So, if I suck your dick, perhaps we'll move forward too?" She suggested, standing up and discarding her poncho. Naked in front of me, she petitioned, "Take a seat."
I shrugged and complied, making room for her between my legs. She took my semi-erect penis and brought her mouth to it, licking the head with her tongue. She placed it within her lips, then began sucking me while teasing the skin beneath my scrotum with her fingers. My penis gradually expanded in her mouth as her lips and hand propelled it in and out. Her oral stimulation and finger play soon created a near-painful yearning within me. As she bobbed her head with increasing fervor, her other hand slipped down and engulfed my testicles, stimulating them gently.
She withdrew her mouth from my penis and smiled at me. "Is that better?"
"Pretty good job there," I replied, helping her up from the ground. I stood and helped her sit on the bench, positioning her with her legs spread wide. "Let me give you some return affection," I said softly as I leaned in and kissed her lips. I was amazed by how wet they were. I traced my tongue over her lips and then slipped it between them. Her juices tasted sweet, and I let my tongue explore her, finding her sensitive little clit. Her breath quickened, and she whispered, "Yes."
I moved my hands to part her lips wider, allowing me to gently stroke her clit. I ran my tongue around it, listening to her soft sighs and murmurs. Passion flushed through me as I began to gently massage her clit.
I hadn't planned to make her cum yet, but I wanted it to last longer. I wanted to push her into a powerful climax. A storm was approaching, and I didn't want to leave without finishing. The wind picked up, sending cold splatters of water toward us. She was naked, and she didn't seem to care about the chilly water. Her juices drenched me as I teased her softly. My mind wandered, wondering if she could squirt. I moved up to her right breast, cupping it with both hands and gently massaging it while I focused on her clit.
I shifted my focus, reaching for her left breast with one hand and stroking it gently. I changed my hand position, stroking continuously as the wind picked up. I wanted to make her climax like her daughter did. I continued to stroke her clit until I felt her body jerk. My focus on her clit and inner walls had her trembling and gasping. I didn't want to stop now.
"No!" she exclaimed, as I yanked my fingers out of her and my face away. I lifted her legs and squatted behind her, my hard cock pressing against her. Her hands gripped the edge of the seat, pushing her hips up and against me, forcing my head against her clit as I slid it up her slit. I felt the moisture coating my shaft and her hips moving with me. Her excitement brought me closer to my own orgasm.
"Oh, fuck yes! Make me come!" she panted, as she jerked and rocked with each stroke. The storm was almost upon us, and I wasn't ready to stop. I spun her around, pressing my cock against her again, her ass thrusting back against me as I guided myself into her. "This is what your daughter wanted," I grunted, as I rapidly thrust into her. Her tits bounced with each hard impact, wiggling in a sexually appealing manner. The rain started splattering harder, and I knew it was time.
"Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!!" she screamed, her pussy contracting around my shaft. I felt her orgasm starting to overtake her. I thrust into her harder, slowly moving my hand to her clit, rubbing it quickly, her body rocking in time with me. The rain grew louder, but I didn't want to end it. I almost screamed as I felt my climax approach. I slapped my head against her clit, staring into her eyes as her body shook. I pounded into her deeply, grunting with my orgasm and rocking her body forward.
"YES! FUCK ME!" she cried out, taking my cock deeply as she came. I felt her spasms, her juices quickly filling me. The storm was about to hit, and I couldn't finish just yet. I leaned in, kissing her deeply, sliding my tongue into her mouth. I gently stroked her clit until I felt my body suddenly tense, gasping as I felt my cock fill with cum. "Shit," she gasped, feeling me explode inside her. I slowly pulled out of her as my cock softened, making the decision to leave now necessary.
As I gazed at her exposed genitalia, I saw our combined fluids seeping from her before a strong gust of wind brought a torrent of chilly rain upon us. "It's time to go," I announced, released her feet, and searched for her poncho, which appeared to be nowhere to be found. "Damn!" I cursed, thinking it had been blown away. "Hurry up. We need to seek refuge before you freeze," I advised, noticing the goosebumps beginning to rise on her breasts.
"Yes, but what about my poncho?" she inquired.
"Here it is." I pointed, spotting it floating in the water a distance from the boat. At the moment, there was no way to retrieve it. "I'm afraid you'll have to run naked."
"Interesting how that happened!" she remarked with a frown. "As if you planned it or something?"
"Not me, you took it off," I retorted.
"Regardless." She replied, as I assisted her in rising from the bench seat. I also aided her in exiting the boat and ascending the hill to our campsite. I undid the zipper and we both slipped inside. To my surprise, I expected to see Liang there, but I was also taken aback to see Izzy and Max sitting at the table drinking coffee with a still bare-breasted Liang.
"Oh my!" Anna exclaimed in shock, attempting to shield her breasts and vagina.
"Wow." Max grinned, glancing at Anna. "It appears you've been having fun as well."
Anna looked down at where Max was looking and could see our fluids, flowing down her legs, making her suddenly blush.
"Anna, these are Max and Izzy. They are our neighboring tent-dwellers." Liang said before staring at me. "As their small tent was too tiny for them, I thought it'd be enjoyable to have them join us."
"Having fun too?" I queried, directing my gaze at Liang.
"To be honest, I was slightly aroused after chatting with Anna. I didn't believe you'd mind if Max assisted me."
"A 'little' help?" I repeated, once again taken aback by how protective I felt all of a sudden.
"Oh, I didn't use his fingers on her, but you know what I mean." She shrugged. "Perhaps later you'd want to try?"
"OF COURSE," I answered, realizing that this was an invitation to a threesome, "but what about Max?"
"Well, Anna might not mind having a bit of fun with him." Liang stated. "Don't fret. He's not as aggressive as his tattoos portray him to be. He's quite gentle."
"I, um. If you have something I can wear, perhaps I should depart. I'm unsure if I'm up for any of this," Anna said, stepping backward until she was pressed against the side of the pop-up. Max arose and, with a terrified expression, Anna sprinted out into the rain.
"I was simply going to offer her my t-shirt." He said as he stood, with his legs between the bench and the tabletop. I hadn't realized he was undressed, and his semi-erect cock was prominently displayed.
"Well, never mind." Liang shrugged. She dashed about the kitchen area before placing a plate of cold breakfast on the table for me. "Sorry dear, I guess everything got cold."
"No issue, I can whip up another batch," I said, uncertain whether I genuinely desired to eat chilled scrambled eggs.
"Let me help!" Izzy said, standing up. She too was undressed, and this was no longer unexpected, given her hubby was as well.
I ignited the stove and demonstrated to Izzy where the provisions and dishes were kept. It wasn't long before I had the chilled bacon in the pan heating up, while Izzy scrambled a few eggs. She used her hip to shove me to one side before whispering that if I wanted, I could slide my dick between her legs and warm it up there. I glanced at Max, who merely shrugged.
"Go for it. I'd simply relocate to observe someone copulating," Izzy recommended, rubbing her ass against my growing dick. I stared at Liang, who grinned and made a waving motion with her hands, as if to say...go for it!
After shedding my raincoat and hanging it up, I sauntered around Izzy and reached for her. My palms made their way up her sides, cupping her sizeable breasts. "This is a splendid start," she murmured, as I prodded her nipples with my thumbs. Excited by her reaction, she waggled her hips back and forth, engulfing me deeper. Gazing over my shoulder, I noticed Liang occupy Max's lap. I couldn't help but assume the finger she caressed her private area with had reciprocated. I pondered the scenario briefly and chuckled. If she consented to engine a threesome, why not grant her wish? We weren't legally wedded, admittedly. If she fancied copulating Max in front of him, who was I to oppose?
I sank slightly, positioning my raging erection between her thighs and angling the helmet of my cock against her entrance. She released her stirring duties for a brief second, to align my tool with her dripping crevice. "Mmmmm, this is something you've..." she mumbled huskily, "...was curious about. Will this meet your expectations?" Inch by inch, I slid into her, causing her to cry out. Following her excursion, she stopped sautéing abruptly. Her question still bothered me. "Are you done prepping the meal?" I inquired, my attention diverted.
"Nah." She expressed, lifting the eggs and bacon to the plate. "Let's switch the process." Without hesitation, I claimed a seat at the table, while Izzy arranged the culinary creations. Supremely eager, she climbed astride me, her rear end touching my lap and her legs overhanging the bench. Carefully, she guided my member toward her intersection, gradually sinking onto me, groaning with delight. My girlfriend lifted the plate, her tits now dangling before my face, and invited me to sample the brunch.
Remarkably, Liang seemed enthralled by the show. Max's husband looked occupied up to his neck but only watched silently. I consumed the breakfast, with a movie of her round ass gyrating above, until I gobbled down all the food. I seized one of her breasts and shifted her hands to the table to free my other hand. After wresting the second breast into my grasp, I manipulated her breasts with gusto. "How do you discern I'm irritating your nipples?" She murmured, her body quivering. "To incur an orgasm is blissful to me. You can stimulate me as frequently as you'd like. Once you reach that point, we terminate."
"Admirable. I can stimulate you repeatedly as long as I abstain from releasing myself?"
"That's correct."
"Similarly for Liang?"
"Correctly so," she replied, giggling faintly.
"What elicited this devious scheme?"
"I believe you understandably guessed," she stammered, her body spasming in my arms.
"I do," I answered affirmatively, my thumb escaping to stimulate her sensitive buds.
I shifted strategies, focusing on arousing her, when I heard a quiet "So horny" from behind her. Max obliged, I presumed.
It struck me as a wonderfully thrilling moment, the typical act twisted into a wild thriller. Izzy heaved herself to nipple-jolt rhythm, rubbing her clit on her tight slacks. Subtly, I pressed my index finger against her intimate tunnel, sliding between her labia each time she gyrated, delicately grazing her engorged little knob. "OH HOLY SHIT!" she shrieked, her body stiffening. "Good God, it's overwhelming. Preparing me to come, ohh!" Her grimacing face belied a thrilled disposition. Positioned behind her, Max didn't need another invitation. A sigh wafted past his nose as their trouser-loud noises intensified. "You're incredibly skilled at sucking nipples," Max visualized.
"He has your approval?" I asked between suction cups.
"This inarguably pleases me."
I grinned. "Having further fun," Max added.
She sank down with a growl, her whole body buckling, shimmying, and quivering. "HOLY SHIT! I'm near climax! Oh, God! OH FUCKING HELL!"
Liang added, "He's skilled at that." to shift my focus away from Izzy's chest, showing Liang effortlessly riding him on the dining table.
"That's wonderful, darling!" Izzy exclaimed, witnessing Liang slowly rise and fall onto him. Her elbows rested on the table. "He's not as gifted as you, but he's still amazing!"
"I'm glad you're enjoying it."
"I am! And I'm about to enjoy more." She paused, lifting off him. Liang edged herself to the side of the table, laying back. "Now, I want you to fuck me. Put your dick into my pussy, show me what you're made of." Her seductive voice compelled me.
I stood up, my erect penis pressed against her lips. I adjusted it to fit her and gently pushed it in. Drawing out an erotic moan from her. Gazing at her husband, she murmured, "Oh my goodness. Never done this before, but it feels som...urr...so wonderful and painful at the same time!"
Using her legs as handles, I began thrusting into her, emitting groans of pleasure. Her body shifted on the table, moving in sync with my rhythm. Her huge breasts jiggled, as I pounded into her. Her pleasure grew as I increased my pace. "Why don't you come again, darling?"
Her head flung back, reaching an arm around Liang, inviting her. Izzy latched onto Liang's nipple, making her move even faster on my penis. Liang's face radiated euphoria. I aimed to please her further by rubbing her clitoris with each thrust.
"OH, FUCK YES!" She bellowed. A familiar sensation tickled her sex, leading her to approach climax swiftly. She whispered to me, "I'm about to come. Give me that cock. Make me cum. Make me cum hard!".
I was shocked by the speed in which her arousal escalated. Desiring to give her a powerful orgasm, I inserted my thumb in her. She was about to climax. "OH. Oh, FUCK. YES. That's...AHH. FUCK ME HARDER!".
Terrified of her potentially holding her breath for too long. She pushed me away, needing to breathe. "Oh God! Gotta...breathe!" Her heavy breaths hit me.
"Wow! Liang, you've a remarkable lover. You'll be sore tomorrow."
"I wonder if I can keep him."
"If you didn't have to, I'd be the one clinging onto him."
"She's about to squirt, I think." She warned.
"Forgive me," I apologized. "Not as good as you, but I'll do my best."
"Do it, but we agreed on one time, okay? No backing out."
"Okay. AHHHH FUCK! I'm about to cum." I cried, reaching climax. Liang succumbed to her climax, jerking and squirting her love juices on me. She flung her legs away, escaping my penis. "I gotta breathe, now." she gasped, catching her breath while her juice painted the table and Liang.
"Holy shit! Liang, your man is incredible!"
"You're telling me!"
I stood perplexed, still unsatisfied. I tried to climax for Izzy, but it wasn't working. The sight of Liang's repetitive climax and possible sexual experience with her husband might have impacted me. I took a quiet breath and plunged into her. On some level, I was unsure about being satisfied with one attempt. "Not happening for me, I'm sorry. Liang, if you're cool, I'll be back in a couple minutes."
I quickly exited to the restroom, worried about the whole situation. I returned and tried once more. It wasn't happening. "I can't seem to get there. Sorry!"
Izzy gazed at me sympathetically, "I guess there's always another time."
Liang agreed, "We'll be back... whenever we reveal we're ready."
They finished cleaning up and I left the room, never reasoning the trueness of their words. "They intend on coming back for me...whenever they decide."
I closed my eyes and cleared my thoughts, envisioning Liang before me. My mind pictured her on the counter of a lingerie store, nearly nude except for the red stockings. I imagined myself entering her there, and to my amazement, it wasn't Liang, but Amanda, who appeared in my mind's eye. I drove into Izzy as if I were fucking Amanda, holding her legs up and spreading them wide while the saleswoman watched from behind the counter. The saleswoman was also undressed, her dress lying in a heap on the floor as she masturbated while witnessing my coupling with my wife.
"FUCK YES!" Izzy exclaimed, experiencing another climax. I continued pounding away at her, my eyes opening to appreciate her heaving breasts, but in my mind, they were my wife's. I thrust into her, hearing her cry out in joy and perceiving it as pleasuring Amanda. I reached my climax, pumping my cum into her.
"God damn," I grunted, as my body jerked, about to release my load. I held her legs apart, seeing her naked body and large breasts and regretting it wasn't Amanda. I wasn't certain whether I desired this act due to a desire for her or a desire to humiliate her by making love to her in front of the saleswoman.
I panting, staring down at Izzy and then at Liang, whose lips were curled into a small smile. "It was Izzy, not Amanda," she muttered.
"What?"
"When you... you called her Amanda."
"Oh, yeah. Sorry." I apologized to Izzy.
"No, it's not a problem. I understood. You still seem to have feelings for her. I understand."
"So now what?" I asked, peering down at Izzy, my sperm-filled dick still lodged in her.
"Well, as a matter of fact, we're all covered in sex. Seems one of us hit a climax so intensely, she made quite a mess."
"Yeah, I've never seen you squirt as much as you did."
"You think I'm funny?"
"Kinda, yeah. And the fact that you fucked me openly also made it enjoyable on this side," I admitted.
"You wanna try and fuck our neighbor?"
"What? Why the neighbor?"
"You know," she said with a laugh. "The little lady next door with the tight pussy?"
"I see. But I'm not sure I'd like that."
"No, I won't ask you to do that," she said. "However, if we're going to have a threesome, maybe you could set me up with Tad."
"Why Tad?"
"Oh. Well, a few years ago, he dropped his pants and dared me to catch him. He was extremely drunk at the time, so I dismissed it, but if you're going to fuck your neighbor's wife, I want to know what it feels like to have sex with someone with a cock that's that large."
"I don't plan on doing that," Max said. "The idea of you flashing all those guys and then most of them wanting to fuck you there horrified me."
"As long as you remember this is a one-time thing," she stated.
"Fine. What kind of card game do you want to play?"
"We could play some cards. I have a few in the cook box, specifically in case it rains."
"Ok. Poker, perhaps?" Izzy proposed.
"Sure, fine. It's currently raining heavily, so let's pass the time with some cards."
Spending more time than expected was an accurate description of our situation. It rained throughout the day, and even continued into the night. We didn't let the wet weather get to us, though. Instead, Max and Izzy kept us entertained by playing various card games and sharing their own anecdotes. When they coaxed me into revealing details about Amanda and the supposed misunderstanding, I reluctantly obliged. Liang, on the other hand, shared her experiences with her little experiment, enveloping us in every little detail, specifically the visit to the lingerie store. Her re-lived memories of this incident became apparent as it marked an essential point in the development of her bond with me. It also piqued Max's interest, as he commented much about shopping in that particular store, hinting he might take his wife for some "public flashing" during their trip.
As the rain persisted, we were all set for dinner, so we decided to invite them to stay. This was a welcomed gesture for them since cooking dinner in the cold, relentless rain would have been challenging. The authenticity of motorcycle camping, however, was undeniable - basic and restricted when it comes to the amount of equipment you can carry with you.
As the evening progressed, the rain halted, giving way to a clearing sky. Despite the wet and chilly atmosphere, being exposed to the night sky was a relief. I was grateful for having gotten Liang some long pants and a jacket, as they were conducted necessities as we relocated to the outdoors and started a fire. Consequently, we whiled away the evening by sitting around the campfire, simply conversing. The more time I spent with Liang, the more I cherished her companionship. Alas, this pleasant company came with the realization I'd soon have to part ways with her.
Max and Izzy bid adieu and headed off to use the bathrooms. Liang and I strolled, holding hands, to the big bathrooms to utilize their flush toilets before bed. I often wondered why females took so much time to use the restroom when compared to men but, for a good ten minutes, I waited outside the ladies' restroom, patiently. After such a prolonged absence, she finally emerged. We then returned to the campsite, exchanging clothes, and went to sleep in our cosy, two-man tent - a far cry from my spacious, stand-up Eureka dome tent.
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