   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......
   