A group of people from the office and some of their clients and friends went on a rafting trip near Lytton, B.C. (which burned to the ground a summer or two ago - out-of-control forest fires, global warming, all that good stuff) in the late 70s. The anglicized version of the First Nation name for the area Lytton existed in is Kumsheen. Good name as it turned out.
We spent the better part of the day on the Thompson River and the rafts pulled in at a private campground. The trip guides cooked us a great salmon dinner and people then settled down to beer, wine, and spliffs around a big campfire. I found myself hanging out with a woman from the office named Pam, who I’d not had much to do with previously. She was a big woman, luscious ass and tits if you like meat on the bones, a couple of years younger than me, and turned out to have a wicked, dry sense of humour.
As the night wore on, people started to slowly drift away and Pam suddenly flat-out asked me to come with her to her tent. Much as I was enjoying her company and appreciated her thick body, I was hesitant because I didn’t really want to get involved with her. I was a pretty superficial person in those days. Instead of getting offended as she had every right to be, she simply said, “Look, I’m not looking to find a future husband here. Let’s just have some fun.” With that, she walked over to her tent looking over her shoulder at me. I thought to myself, “Any cum is a good cum,” and followed her.
Pam opened a flap on the tent and the interior was faintly lit by the campfire and moon. We took off our clothes and lay down on her sleeping bag. My god, her tits were magnificent: a bit saggy because of their size, but still shapely and blessed with large, hard, pointy nipples. We started necking and she turned out to be a great kisser. I worked my way down to her boobs and sucked enthusiastically on them. Her cuntbush was quite sparse and my eager fingers soon found themselves sliding in and around some very wet labia.
Pam asked me if I had a rubber and course I didn’t. “Guess we’ll have to improvise,” I said, and moved my mouth to her nice, musky snatch. I ate her skillfully and soon had her near orgasm. “Turn over for me,” I moaned and she lay on her belly. I squeezed her big ass cheeks together and fashioned a meaty fuck tunnel for myself. My copious pre-cum lubricated things for me as I thrust steadily against her butt. I asked Pam to get off for me with her fingers and she brought her hands to her pussy. Moaning softly, she stroked her hot little clit to a powerful orgasm as she humped her cunt against her hands. The sight and sounds of her self-pleasuring put me over the top.
I humped her soft butt faster and faster and was overwhelmed by a throbbing, juicy cum that seemed to originate in the depths of my asshole. I blasted maybe five or six spurts of thick, hot cum that left her ass a dripping mess. “Man, that was a lot,” she giggled, before wiping up my jizz with her panties. We slept for a few hours before I got up, dressed, and crept back to my own tent.
What a nut-draining!
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