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Double Teaming The Forest Ranger
(Pornelope)

"Are you guys in a big hurry to get back?"



"No, not really." Brad sounded cautious, and she gave him high marks for not jumping to conclusions even though she could feel the waves of heat pumping off his muscular body. "There's not much to do there, at least not until sundown. It's called a religious retreat, but it really isn't. Mostly it's just a chance for everyone to get away from home for a week, make new friends, and have lots of fun."



"Only none of the girls were interested."



"Well..." He shrugged one broad shoulder. "Some of the girls are interested in sex, but they already have boyfriends. We don't poach; that's not cool. The rest are either too young or too religious for a weekend fling. And a guy can only beat off in the shadows so long before it just doesn't do much good anymore."



"So there you are," she mocked, "young and virile and horny as hell, with no sexy girls willing to give you relief." Her dark eyes sparkled with suppressed laughter.



Matt's answering grin turned impish. "Some of the counselors are getting together for gangbangs," he confided. "There's this one busty blonde with the most amazing tits..." He lifted both hands and cupped them several inches from his muscular chest to indicate double-D breasts. "She sneaks off every night with three guys...three!" His eyes rolled in wondering amazement. "And they're all seriously built, even bigger than us, especially the black guy, Mr. Maxwell. His cock is huge!"



"She calls it 'the baseball bat,'" Brad confided with an envious snicker. "We've watched them through the cabin window 'cause man, she's a screamer! You can hear her halfway back to camp! So we just had to go see what was happening...in case someone was hurt, you know?" He did his best to look angelic. Then his eyes gleamed with avid lust again. "She can take both the other guys at once, and she bounces up and down on them like a pro-circuit bull rider!"



"Then Mr. Maxwell takes his turn, and he's so big, the other two can't push it in her no matter how hard they try!" Matt's voice emerged husky as he closed his eyes and let the vivid memories flood through him. Under the table, his long cock began to throb with frustrated longing, and slick pre-cum spurted to dampen his briefs.



"She starts wailing and thrashing around," Brad agreed with a wicked grin. "And you'd swear she can't possibly like it, 'cause he's half-splitting her apart. But she keeps clutching his hips and begging for more." He shuddered with longing, and just barely resisted the urge to rub his own surging cock. "And he fucks her really good while the other two beat off, and then squirt all over her face and tits. She can barely even move by the time he's done...but you can bet your last dollar she'll be doing it with them again tonight, and tomorrow night, and the night after that!"



"Wow!" Koko's soft whistle mirrored their visible lust, and she had to swallow twice as her own ready imagination painted vivid mental pictures that left her breathless...and soaking wet. "No wonder you were off in the woods looking for a horny girl to fuck!"



She hadn't been certain before, but she was now. Even if they were 10-second premies, they had hands and mouths, didn't they? It wouldn't take much to get her off, and she could teach them so much!



"Just listening to you has got me going so crazy, I'm about to explode! So...do you want me?"



Matt released a husky breath, and glanced skyward. "Thank you, sweet virgin Mary! Who do we have to kill?"