Hunter's Blaze Nights

The rain hammered against the canvas walls of the hunting camp, a relentless, insistent rhythm that did little to soothe Ben’s anticipation. Thanksgiving had always been a time for reflection, for quiet moments with his wife, Gina, but this year felt different, charged with a simmering heat he hadn't quite anticipated. He’d taken the week off work, a rare indulgence, purely to reconnect with her, envisioning cozy evenings by the crackling fire, sharing a bottle of wine, and indulging in passionate encounters. The scent of pine needles and damp earth mingled with the intoxicating aroma of the simmering stew Gina had prepared, a culinary masterpiece designed to heighten their senses. She’d even purchased a particularly alluring black teddy, complete with garters and fishnet stockings, a playful nod to their shared desires, guaranteed to send shivers down his spine.

As he stepped through the rain-slicked doorway, Gina greeted him with a fierce embrace, her body pressing against his with a possessive tenderness that ignited a primal response within him. A passionate kiss followed, a desperate claiming of his attention, her lips tasting of anticipation and unspoken needs. "Whoa! What was that for? Not that I'm complaining," he murmured, his voice thick with desire, as she pulled away, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Her hand reached down, cupping his manly package, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles with a playful yet provocative touch. He felt the heat bloom in his loins as she smiled, her gaze lingering on his erect member. "What? Can't a wife greet her handsome husband with a kiss?" she teased, then, with a swift movement, she unfastened her tan shorts, revealing her bare skin, a silent invitation.

"I take it Randy isn't here!" he exclaimed, a hint of disappointment coloring his tone. "Alicia picked him up a couple of hours ago. It's just us for the next few days, baby! Hurry up and take those pants off, sir!" Gina responded, her voice laced with playful urgency. He complied, unbuckling his belt and unfastening his jeans, eager to meet her desires. As she watched, her eyes tracing the growing bulge beneath his denim, a wave of lustful pleasure washed over her, her pussy becoming increasingly moist just thinking about the upcoming pleasure.

"Leave the shirt on! OH, you look so sexy! Come on baby and give me some lovin’!" Gina said, walking to the end of the couch and leaning over the arm, playfully shaking her naked ass at him. Ben felt his body tense, his muscles flexing as he moved towards her, his hand reaching out to gently stroke her backside, a silent acknowledgment of her invitation. He massaged her ass cheeks, her pussy feeling hot and aroused. He then leaned down and began kissing her butt, her moist skin feeling incredibly pleasurable against his lips. "Oh baby, yes!" she groaned, her body arching slightly as he fingered her clit with his finger, increasing the stimulation of her sensitive pleasure point.

Suddenly, a warm sensation spread across her rear, a surprising and utterly thrilling surprise. It was his tongue! Ben was tonguing her asshole! In thirty years of marriage, he'd never done anything like this. A wave of pure erotic electricity surged through her body, leaving her breathless and utterly consumed by desire. "BEN, BABY! OHHHH, BABY! OHHHHHHHH! ” she cried out, her fingers joining his in a frenzied exploration, while the sensation intensified.

As she continued to writhe in ecstasy, Ben’s large hand continued to caress her, and he leaned down and began kissing her butt, her skin feeling so warm, soft, and moist against his lips. "Such a hot ass baby!" he said, still groaning with pleasure. He then slipped his hard cock into her eager mouth, and began thrusting deep, holding her hips with his strong hands. "Sogood! Give it to me! Harder, baby! Harder! Dick me hard, baby! MMMMPH!” she cried as she felt his powerful cock bringing her closer to another climax. Ben grunted and groaned like a wild beast, pumping his large swollen cock into her with unrelenting force.

The intensity of the moment escalated as he grabbed a handful of her hair and continued to thrust, pushing her closer to another orgasm. "Yes! Ohhhh, BABY!” she squealed, her body trembling with the release of her pent-up desires, feeling his large cock thrusting into her with powerful force. Ben’s muscles strained and flexed as he brought her to her knees, pushing her closer to another orgasm. "I’m gonna cum! OH, BABY!” he growled, as his cock throbbed inside her, delivering his hot seed deep into her cunt.

"Yes, baby! Give it to me! Give me all of it!” she cried, savoring the pleasure, her legs weakening as she rode the wave of her orgasm. As Ben finally pulled his spent cock from her, he leaned over her and kissed her on the lips. They lay there for a moment, panting and breathless, before he suggested going to the lake. Hand in hand, they walked out onto the pier, the rain continuing its relentless assault. As they gazed out at the dark, shimmering water, Ben pulled her close, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, fueling her arousal.

The next morning, Ben informed her that his boss had offered him the use of the hunting camp, and he was planning on leaving early. Gina’s heart sank, but she quickly rallied, suggesting they leave that evening. They dressed and packed, eager to continue their passionate affair. As they drove away from the camp, Gina couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness, knowing that their time together was limited. She vowed to cherish every moment, every touch, every shared glance, holding onto the memory of their intense encounter in the rain. The camp, once a symbol of quiet reflection, had become a sanctuary for their desires, a place where they had broken free from the constraints of everyday life and indulged in the raw, uninhibited pleasure of their love. As the rain continued to fall, Gina closed her eyes, savoring the lingering warmth of Ben’s touch, and knew that this Thanksgiving, they had found something truly special, a connection forged in passion and strengthened by desire.

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