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 Let me start by saying this is the first time I've written about my
experiences.  I should probably start by describing myself.  My name is
Heather.  I am 27 years old.  I'm about 5'7", have light brown hair that is
just below my ears, blue eyes, 34D, about 135 lbs, and I try to keep a nice
tan.  Almost every guy I've known well has told me that my best feature is
either my chest (obviously) and my ass which is very tight, and VERY round.
I suppose I have what you'd call a bubble butt.  I've been married to my
husband for just over 4 years ago, and I've always been faithful to
him.....except for on 1 occasion.

   Me and my husband, his name by the way is Brendan, met when we were both
in our senior year of high school.  It was the first serious relationship
for the both of us, and within a very short time, we were deeply in love.
We both went through college in the same city, and vowed that when we
graduated, we'd get married and spend the rest of our lives together.  The
summer after we graduated, we were married and ready to start a long happy
life together.

   During a week in mid July, 3 years after our marriage, we decided we
both need a break and planned a camping trip to a nearby park.  It was
about a 3 hour drive, and the place was beautiful.  The campground was
nicely enclosed with trees and the nearby lake and beach was spectacular.
We arrived on Monday, and had our tent trailer set up by about 1:00 p.m. 
It was a beautiful day.

   "Honey, lets put our swimsuits on and go check out the beach." I
suggested.  "It is way too hot to be sitting in a campground."

   "Alright, go ahead and change Heather, I just have to pull the car in
and lock everything up."

   I walked into the trailer and started digging for my bathing suit.  I
had brought two along, my fairly contemporary one-piece and a somewhat
scandalous two-piece that I bought with no intention of actually wearing in
public.  It was more for lounging in the hot tub with Brendan.  It was a
bright canary color, and did a pretty good job at pushing my breasts up,
showing off a lot of cleavage.  The bottoms were kind of half way between
panties and a thong.  They covered the top of my ass, then narrowed about
half way down exposing the lower part of my ass.  I thought to myself, what
if I wore this to the beach?  I would definitely get a rise out of Brendan
which could lead to some fun afterwards.  I thought, what the hell, and
quickly slipped it on just as he walked in.

   "Oh my god, are you actually thinking of wearing that??  You're going to
have every guy on the beach checking you out."

   I smiled naughtily, "So what?  Do you have a problem showing off what's
yours??" He smiled back, and walked over taking me into his arms and
kissing me.

   "I can't wait to take that off" he said.

   "You'll have to wait until we get back.  Don't worry, I'll make it worth
the wait." I whispered in his ear.

   He slipped on his swimsuit and we started walking towards the beach. 
Brendan was right, I was getting looks from every guy there, and glares
from every woman.  I have to be perfectly honest, it was flattering getting
noticed like that.  I felt like a teenager again.  We found a nice open
spot on the sand, dropped everything, and ran straight into the water.  At
about chest depth, Brendan grabbed me and said,

   "You see, I told you everyone would be checking you out."

   "You don't seem to mind too much," I said as I reached down, and grabbed
the bulge in his swimsuit.  His 5 ½" was fully erect, and I could tell he
wanted me bad.  Brendan then looked over as his attention was quickly
diverted to the huge boat that just pulled up to the dock.

   "Jesus Christ, would you look at that thing?  Must be nice to have money
like that" he said.  "Lets go over and talk to them, maybe we can get them
to take us for a ride to see the lakeside scenery".

   I didn't have the interest in boats that he did, but for his sake, I
went with him.  In the boat were two guys who looked like they were in
their early twenties (I later found out they were both 21).  One of them
introduced himself as Rick.  He was about 5'9", had short brown hair, and
was slightly overweight, probably about 220lbs.  The other said his name
was Jeremy.  He must have been 6'2" and you could tell he kept in really
good shape.  He had a very muscular chest and arms, and a fairly defined
6-pack.  My husband introduced us, and asked if they would mind taking us
for a quick ride.  They said it was no problem at all.  They took us for a
slow ride close to the shore so we could see all the cottages that
surrounded the lake.  After talking to them a bit, we found out they were
actually camping just a few hundred meters from our site.

   "You'll have to stop by our site tonight for a drink." my Brendan said.

   "Actually, we're taking two girls out for ice cream later this evening,
but if you're not busy tomorrow evening, we'd love to." replied Jeremy.  He
smiled at me as he said it.  "Now, would either of you want to try skiing?
The only catch is we don't have any life jackets, so you should probably be
pretty good swimmers if you want to."

   My husband looked over at me.  "I don't think I'd trust myself, but
you're a great swimmer honey, want to try?"

   "I don't know.....I've never water skied before." I replied nervously.

   "Don't worry, it's a lot easier than it looks.  I'm sure you'll do okay,
and I'll go slow just to be safe." Jeremy said.

   I figured what the hell, I don't get many chances to try something new
like this.  And Jeremy was pretty convincing.  I slipped into the water,
which was a lot colder now that we were out deep.  I thought to myself,
hoping my nipples wouldn't be popping out when I got back in the boat.  I
slipped the skis on, and yelled "ready!".  Jeremy hit the gas, and the boat
pulled me up no problem.  It was a lot easier than I thought, until we hit
a few waves.  The skis slipped out from underneath me, and I flew onto my
back.  It didn't take me long after to realize that the bikini I was
wearing was not made for water sports.  The clasp that held the top on in
the front, broke when I hit the water.  My top got ripped off and I could
not, for the life of me, find it!!!  I was so embarrassed when the boat
came around.  I was holding my right arm over my breasts, but as I was
trying to get into the boat, it slipped and all three men got a peep at my
d-cups.  I was so embarrassed.  Brendan quickly threw me a towel and I
wrapped it around me.

   "Oops," Jeremy said, with grin on his face.

   Rick just stood there with a smile on his face, trying not to laugh.  As
I went to lower my head to the floor, it stopped at Jeremy's swimsuit,
which was now, bulging way out in front of him.  I could not believe my
eyes.  It must have been huge!!  I didn't realize until about 10 seconds
after that I was sitting there staring at it with my mouth hanging open.  I
quickly looked away, and must have been blushing pretty bad.  I looked at
Brendan, and he didn't look very happy.

   After that, they drove us back to the beach, and we thanked them for the
ride and reminded them of the invitation for the next evening.  We then
headed back for the campground as it was about time for supper.  Brendan
didn't say much while we ate, or for a while after.  When we went to bed,
he finally spoke.

   "So that was a nice little show you put on for those guys this
afternoon."

   "You talk like I did it on purpose.  You're the one who told me to go
waterskiing." I replied, with a bit of anger.

   "Yeah, but I didn't tell you to show off your tits to two strangers" he
said.

   "Oh yeah, and that was my fault.  You think I was happy about that?" I
said.

   "Well what about you staring at that bulge in his shorts?  What was that
all about?" he was rasing his voice now.

   "It just kind of caught me off guard.  It's not really something you
expect to see.  Why would you even worry about something like that.  You
know I'm all yours." I said softly, trying to calm him down.

   "I'm sorry, I guess it isn't your fault.  As long as it never happens on
purpose" He said smiling.

   "Never has, and never will!" I replied.

   We kissed, and held each other until we fell asleep.  The next morning,
we woke up in good spirits again, and after breakfast, headed down to the
beach again.  I wore my one piece this time!  It was a scorcher again that
day, so we were there the whole morning and afternoon.  That evening after
supper, I went into the trailer to slip into some jeans.  Brendan followed
me in.  Before I could turn around, he grabbed me.

   "I want you!"

   "Too bad, you'll have to wait." I said mischievously.  "You invited
those guys over, remember?"

   "Ughhhh, right." he said, "later?"

   I licked his ear and whispered "I'll make it worth the wait, don't
worry."

   To make sure he was horny later that night, I decided to dress a little
sexier than usual.  I put on one of my pink pushup bras with a low cut pink
tank top.  I wore a lacy pink thong that was clearly visible, in the very
low cut, very tight, blue denim jeans I was wearing.  I don't like to brag,
but with my big, prominent tits, slim waste, and tight round bubble butt, I
was looking hot.

   The guys got there at around 8:00.  We would have offered them a beer,
but they brought their own case.  I was hoping they weren't planning on
staying long enough to finish it.  We sat around the fire for most of the
evening, drinking probably a little more than we should have.  Except for
Jeremy, who for whatever reason said he wasn't in the mood to drink much.
Well, it didn't take long before I was feeling the effects of the beer. 
But I was nowhere near as bad as Brendan and Rick.  They were starting to
get pretty drunk, and loud.  And they weren't slowing down.  By about
11:30, they were passed out on the picnic table.  Needless to say, I was
pretty disappointed.  Here I was, all dressed up so my husband could make
love to me that night, and now I wasn't going to get anything.  I wanted to
go to bed, but Jeremy wouldn't leave.  We sat there talking about random
stuff for another 15 minutes or so, until he stood up.

   "You know what, I left my cigarettes at my campsite" he said, annoyed.
"You want to come for a walk?"

   "Sure!" I figured what the hell.  I had just finished a beer and thought
a walk might help me sober up a bit.

   It was about a 10 minute walk to his site, we just kept talking about
random stuff.  On the way back, he lit up a smoke.

   "I hope you don't feel awkward or anything about what happened the other
day" he said.  "We're both adults, and accidents happen, right?"

   "Oh don't worry" I replied, "you seem mature enough that it shouldn't
embarrass me.  And by the look of things, you didn't mind what you saw!"

   I couldn't believe I'd said that.  I guess it was the alcohol talking.
There was an awkward silence.  I quickly tried to change the subject.  But
before I could start talking, he kind of slipped in front of me, blocking
my path, and just looked into my eyes.  We sat there looking into each
other for a minute.  I could feel my heart starting to beat faster.  My
arms were beginning to tremble.  I didn't really know what was happening.

   "You look really good tonight.  I couldn't take my eyes off you all
evening" he said.

   I would be lying if I said he didn't look good too.  He was wearing blue
jeans, that were tight around his muscular thighs.  He was wearing a white
muscle shirt, and you could see every bit of definition in his big arms,
shoulders, and chest.  I started to lower my head, but he stopped me, and
slowly moved in to kiss me.  I didn't want him to, but I didn't stop him.
When our lips met, it shot electricity down my body, and in-between my
thighs.  His tongue parted my lips, and probed my mouth.  I met it with
mine, and we stood there, lips locked.  I realized I was starting to breath
heavier, and moan a bit.  I put my arms around his muscular back, and he
reached behind me with his right hand on the back of my head, and his left
resting on my prominent ass.  He broke the kiss, and guided me off the road
into a vacant campsite.  It was completely enclosed with trees except for
the entrance, and there was enough light shining through from the street
that we could still see each other.

   Now that we were in there, things really started to heat up.  We
continued kissing, but he was starting to really grab at my ass.  His other
hand moved from my head, to my chest and he was massaging my breast through
my shirt.  It was too much, I slipped the straps of my tanktop down over my
arms, and then guided his hands to unclip my bra.  I let him pull it off.
The feeling of my naked breasts free in the cool air sent me into complete
ecstacy.  He moaned, and took my breast in his hand, massaging it and
rubbing the nipple.  His other hand slipped down the back of my pants and
was rubbing my bare ass over top of my thong.  The whole time, I was
thinking to myself "you've been married for 3 years, you just promised your
husband last night that you would not show your tits on purpose, now here
you are with them not only exposed, but another man feeling them up with
his other hand down the back of your pants??"

   I can't explain what had come over me.  Maybe it was just the alcohol,
or maybe it was because he was so hot.  All I know is that I never had the
desire to cheat on my husband, and here I was letting some random guy
fondle me and I wanted it so bad.  I heard him undo his belt buckle.

   "NO!" I said sternly.

   He stared at me, with a disappointed look in his eye.

   I kissed him, smiled, and said "Let me do it".

   He smiled back as I lifted his shirt up over his head.  I kissed him
long and slowly, then moved to his neck.  I slowly kissed all over his
chest, lightly running my tongue along his skin, sucking on his stomach,
and kissing my way down until I was on my knees in front of him.  At this
point I was asking myself "Am I really going to do this?  Am I really going
to suck his cock?"

   Again, I don't like to brag, but I pride myself in my ability to give
head.  My husband was the only guy I'd ever done it on, but I had mastered
it.  I could take his 5 ½" like nothing.  I pulled his belt off, and while
looking into his eyes, I slowly unzipped his jeans.  I pulled them down to
his ankles, then kissed my way back up his legs, and inside his thighs.  I
gently started to pull down his boxers, and if I was caught off guard by
his bulge on the boat, then I don't know how to explain how I felt when I
got hit in the face by his fully hardened cock.  No word of a lie, it must
have been 9 ½" long, and very thick.  I just kneeled there for a half a
minute or so, eye level with it.  I couldn't move, my mouth was watering,
and hanging open.

   "It's okay to touch it you know" He encouraged.

   I looked up at him, and slowly took it in my right hand.  I lightly
moaned, as I realized I couldn't even wrap my hand around it.

   "Baby, I didn't know they came this big." I slowly started pumping his
hard shaft.  "And it's sooo hot".

   "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist it.  I probably could have
dropped my pants on the boat and you would have walked over and grabbed it"
he said.

   I didn't reply, I just knelt there, staring at it, pumping it.  I wanted
him so bad I was shaking.  My mouth was watering, I was fighting the urge
to take his big, hot, beautiful cock into my mouth.  I slowly moved my head
in until it was touching my lips.  I starting kissing the head.  I noticed
a little bit of precum on the tip, so I suck my tongue out and licked it
off.  It tasted so sweet, and only made me want him more.  Finally, it was
too much to hold back.  I pushed into his cock, and let the tip spread my
lips open and slip into my wet hot mouth.  He gasped and moaned as I
started moving my head back and forth, lightly sucking his huge dick.  I
couldn't stop moaning, I think I was enjoying this more than he was.  I had
always given head for my husband's sake.  With him, it wasn't much
different than having a finger in your mouth.  I had no idea how much fun
it was having your mouth around a big dick.  I could taste his precum, and
it drove me even further into ecstacy.  I took a minute to evaluate the
situation.  Here I was, 26 years old, on my knees sucking the cock of a guy
who's 21 years old, my perky tits hanging out, in a public campground.  I
have a wedding ring on my finger, my husband is sleeping maybe 100 meters
away, and I'm having the time of my life.  I undid my pants, and slid a
hand down the front.  I wasn't expecting to find that I was soaking through
my panties.  With my other hand, I felt my jeans and they were wet too!  I
don't remember ever being that horny before.

   "You better stop, I'm getting really close" He managed to whisper out
between moans.

   I looked up at him with my innocent eyes, his huge dick still sliding in
and out of my mouth.  I stopped and pulled my head off his cock.  I stared
at him for a while, with the most innocent look I could.  Then I gave him a
little grin and simply said "Good."

   I quickly moved in on his cock, and started sucking it for all I was
worth.  I'd never let Brendan cum in my mouth before, and never had the
desire to.  But something about Jeremy made me crave it so bad.  Maybe it
was all that precum, it tasted so good and just made me crave the whole
thing.  I grabbed his shaft with my right hand, and kept rubbing my clit
with my left.  I was sucking pretty hard, and moving my mouth quickly on
his dick as I pumped it vigorously.  I started to cum just as I felt him
tense up, and he started to moan as jets of hot cum squirted all over my
tongue, and into the back of my throat.  I moaned as jet after jet squirted
into my hot mouth.  I swallowed it readily.  It tasted better than I
thought it would.  I stayed there for about a minute, licking and sucking
his head, making sure I had every last drop of cum out of it.  He lifted me
back up to my feet, and gave me a long passionate kiss.  I didn't think
he'd have anything left, but he started rubbing my ass and tits again, and
after about 5 minutes, I was getting poked in the hips by his rock hard
cock again.

   "I want you again" he whispered.

   I smiled, as I sank back down to my knees.

   "No!" he said as he stopped me.  "I want to fuck you"

   I thought to myself for a minute.  I hadn't really thought about fucking
him.  I was still concerned about my marriage.  I knew I would never enjoy
giving head as much with my husband after doing it to Jeremy's beautiful
big cock.  I knew that if he fucked me, Brendan's 5 ½" would never be
adequate again.

   "I'm sorry, I can't.  I want to, but I'm saving that for my husband
only" I replied.

   He sighed, but continued to kiss me.  He sat me down on the picnic
table.

   "Wait here" he said.

   He pulled his pants back up, and ran away towards his campsite.  While
he was gone, I sat there thinking about what I had just done.  The more I
thought about it, the more it turned me on.  I loved having his big dick in
my mouth, and I knew that if I would have been a little more drunk, I
probably would have fucked him.  I wanted him so badly too.  About 2
minutes later, he came back.  He lifted me up again, and continued with the
kissing and fondling.

   "Get on all fours, on the seat of the picnic table" he said.

   "I told you, we can't have sex.  That's for my husband only."

   "We won't, trust me."

   I trusted him, and got onto my knees, and bent over so that I was
resting on my elbows with thick round ass in the air.  I felt a cold
trickle of liquid go down my asscrack.  He had gotten a bottle of lube.  I
knew what he had in mind.  I quickly got up and faced him.

   "No, we're not doing that either.  I don't like anal." I said sternly

   "Well have you ever tried it?" he asked.

   "No, and I don't want to" he said.

   I had always thought of anal as taboo, and not something I'd ever want
to do.  Brendan had suggested it a few times, but arguing never got him
anywhere.

   Jeremy took me in his arms again and started kissing me, this time he
was paying special attention to my ass, I kind of squirmed at first, but
resistance broke down after about a minute.  After all, I loved having my
round asscheeks massaged.  And with oil all over them, it felt even better.
He lowered his head to my breasts, and took an inflated nipple into his
mouth and gently sucked on it.  He must have known what he was doing,
because this took my attention away just long enough for him to slip his
middle finger into my asshole.  I quickly gasped in shock, but didn't do
anything as I expected my reaction would be enough for him to pull out. 
But he didn't.  He just stood there, staring into my eyes as I stared back
at him.  Slowly, he started inserting it further, looking at me as if
waiting for me to snap on him, but I didn't.  I just closed my eyes, and
lightly gasped as he slowly started moving his finger in and out of my ass.


   "Now, how does it feel?" he whispered into my ear.

   "I......I......Ohhhhh yeahhhhh" was my response.

   This wasn't really what I expected it to feel like.  He moved in and
kissed me, as I moaned.  It felt so good, so much better than I expected. I
started bucking my hips, trying to get more of his finger into my ass, but
because I was standing up straight, my round ass didn't allow him to get
any deeper than his knuckle.

   "Why don't you get on all fours on the seat again, that way I can get
more of it in." He said.

   I just nodded, and slowly resumed my position on the picnic table, ass
in the air.  He slowly inserted his right middle finger back into my ass,
it felt even better like this, especially when his knuckle passed through.
After a while he slipped his index finger in too.  It felt even better
having two in there.  I was pushing my ass up against his fingers as he
started to go faster.

   "Do you want me to?" he quietly asked.

   There was a moment of silence.  Then, in a quite, whimpering voice, I
replied "Go slow to start, okay?"

   I couldn't believe I said that.  My mind was racing, this was not like
me.  I wouldn't even do this with my husband, and here I was giving a guy I
barely knew permission to fuck my ass.  He positioned himself behind me. 
He covered his cock with more lube, and put some more onto my asshole.  His
dick looked so beautiful all lubed up, reflecting the light off of it.  He
grabbed my asscheek with his right hand and gently massaged it.  I felt the
head of his cock against my hole.

   "Push" I said whispered.

   With that, he slowly started to push himself against me.  I relaxed, and
let his head start to push open my tight, virgin asshole.

   "Ohhhh yeah baby, don't stop" I said

   Slowly, he pushed his cock deeper and deeper into my ass, stopping every
time I gasped.  At about half way, he stopped completely to give me time to
get used to it.  After about 30 seconds, I moaned, and pushed back at him,
impaling myself on his hard dick.  I felt my asscheeks press up against his
hips, and I knew I had his 9 ½" in my asshole.  This drove me to the edge.

   "Ohhhh baby, fuck my asshole.  This is even better than sucking your
big, hot cock.  Fuck me baby."

   He grabbed my asscheeks and started to pick up speed.  I can't even
describe how good it felt.  I had to bite my arm to hide my screams.  I
felt so full with his cock.  It was amazing.  I reached back with my right
hand and started rubbing my clit.

   "Oh my god, your ass is so fucking tight.  I've wanted to fuck you up
your big bubble but ever since I saw you in that slutty bikini of yours. 
And I can't believe your married.  I hope your husband makes you feel this
good" he said.

   The sad part was, he didn't.  I don't know if he could ever satisfy me
again.  Being introduced to this huge dick was the worst thing that could
have happened to our marriage.  I was going to be cock hungry forever.

   By now, he was fucking me pretty hard.  Between the incredible feeling
of him in my ass, and me rubbing my clit, I was getting pretty close to
cumming.  I looked back.  He was just staring at my beautiful ass, giggling
as he rammed into it.  He looked up at me, so I gave him a little grin, and
winked.  This must have pushed him over the edge.

   "Oh fuck baby, I'm gonna come in your ass!!!"

   The thought of him shooting hot cum in my ass was too much, I came
harder than I've ever come in my life.  I tried my best to scream into my
arm, but a few got out.  Just as I started, I felt him start cumming in my
ass.  He grabbed onto my asscheeks hard as he rammed his dick deep into me,
and shot his hot jizz inside of my ass.

   I collapsed on the table, and he collapsed on top of me, his dick still
inside of me.

   "That was amazing" I said.  "I better get back".

   I gathered up my clothes.  He gave me a towel to wipe as much lube and
cum off my ass as I could.  I ran back to my campsite to find Rick had left
and my husband was asleep in his bed He woke up as I crawled in.  I kissed
him, forgetting that not 45 minutes before, my mouth was full of cock, and
cum.

   "Where were you?" he asked.

   "Well you both passed out, so Jeremy offered to take me for an ice
cream" I replied.

   "Yeah, sorry about that.  I guess I kind of forgot my limit".  He said.

   "It's okay sweety, it was an accident."

   It didn't take long for me to fall asleep.  The next morning, I awoke at
about 8:00.  Brendan was still sleeping.  I was feeling really horny again,
and was ready to jump on top of him.  I put my hand under the blankets, and
was going to wake him up with a handjob, but after feeling his small cock,
I just wasn't in the mood anymore.  So I decided to go take a shower.  On
the way there, I realized I was walking right past Jeremy's site.  I
stopped and thought to myself "I'm leaving today, what would it hurt to say
goodbye.." it didn't take much more thought than that before I was sneaking
into his trailer.  He had a large bed in the back of his trailer, much
nicer than a picnic table.  I snuck into his bed and was happy to find him
sleeping naked.  I couldn't believe it, even soft he was a good 6".  I took
his cock in my hand, and put my mouth over it, gently sucking.  His eyes
slowly opened, and he looked up at me, and smiled.

   "How did I know you'd be back??" he said.

   "Was it that obvious how much fun I had?" I replied.

   As his cock hardened to its full size, I sucked harder and went faster
up and down on it.  I didn't want to be gone long in case Brendan woke up.

   "How about a goodbye fuck?" I said.

   He just smiled.  I got up and straddled his waist.  I grabbed the bottle
of lube sitting by his bed (I swear, he knew I was coming).  I covered his
cock with lube, giving him a nice slow handjob to spread it around. 
Wasting no time, I slid forward, reached behind me, and guided his dick to
the entrance of my asshole.  It was still loose from the night before, so
it slid in very easily.  I didn't even need to get used to it.  Leaned
forward and kissed him, fucking him with just my hips.

   "Baby, am I ever going to miss you" I said to him.

   "Will I see you again?" he asked.

   "I sure hope so." I replied.

   I sat up, and starting riding his cock harder.  God, was I ever going to
miss having his big cock in my ass.  He grabbed both my tits, and thrusted
to meet my movements.  He then grabbed both my asscheeks and held them
tight, slamming himself into my asshole.  We kissed passionately.  I
started to feel close to cumming.  I couldn't believe it, I wasn't even
touching my cunt.  I was going to cum just from him fucking my ass!

   "Oh baby, go faster!!" I screamed.  I rode him as fast as I could, and
he slammed his cock as deep into my ass as he could until I started
cumming. It wasn't as explosive as the night before, but it was still
better than any time with Brendan.  He told me he was close, but I stopped
him.

   "What are you doing?" he asked.

   "Kissing you goodbye." I said.

   I got up, letting his dick slide out of my asshole, and flop onto his
stomach.  I moved back, leaned in, and took his rock hard dick into my
mouth.

   "Oh baby, you are nasty" he grumbled.

   It actually tasted good, the lube we had used was coconut flavored, not
that I would have stopped if it wasn't.  I wanted to leave with the taste
of his cum in my mouth, so I sucked him for all I was worth, and pumped his
hard shaft.

   "Oh god!!!!!" he screamed as he came.

   I pulled my mouth off his dick, and left it open so he could watch each
jet of cum squirt into my mouth.  I looked into his eyes the entire time.
When he was done, and with a mouth full of cum, I sucked everything I could
out of his dick.  I slid into the bed and laid down beside him.  I opened
my mouth so he could see how full of cum it was.  Then I smiled, and with
one swift motion, I swallowed it all.

   After that little detour, I had my shower and went back to the campsite
to find Brendan making breakfast.  I wasn't very hungry since I'd basically
already ate, but I wasn't about to tell him that.  We left that afternoon,
and I never did get Jeremy's number or any other information.  I figured it
was best if I just left that experience there, and continued on with my
life.

   My marriage is fine now.  After a while, I got used to my husband's 5 ½"
again.  It doesn't satisfy me like Jeremy's, but I guess I'll have to live
with it.  I haven't cheated on my husband since, and I probably never will,
but I still get wet every time I think of that experience.  And how before
that, I said I'd never cheat on my husband, and ended up sucking off Jeremy
and let him fuck my asshole.  So who knows, maybe I will have another big
cock......