Not one to tell her what to do, Chris still hoped she’d consider using the newer trailer.
“It has larger living quarters in it and he told me I could rent it rather than borrow it if I felt better about that.”
Warmth filled her gaze as she slid her hand over his bare oblique and stroked Julián’s biceps admiringly, and she said, “I’ll let you two finish and go see to the rest of the chores.”
Julián called out as she walked away. “We can do that, love!”
Gwen waved a hand and kept on walking, her hips swinging hypnotically as she moved. “That’s okay. I’m a big girl and it’s my job! By the way, without your shirts on, you both look good enough to eat. I hope you’re saving energy for me for down at the creek.”
Just like that, he was as hard as a steel pole. He could hear her giggling mischievously as Julián growled.
* * * *
Julián reclined on the gently sloped creek bank with Chris, on the blanket Gwen had laid out for them. The temperature was perfect. Warm enough to go naked and splash in the cold water and then need to be “warmed up” afterward. The weather would swing back and forth between hot and cold for a few weeks before the real heat of late spring and summer would kick in. Then the creek would be a great place to have all kinds of fun.
Gwen had just dropped the last of her clothing in a neat pile at her feet and stood before them completely nude, watching them as they watched her. The dappled sunlight filtering through the tree branches played tricks on her curves, revealing and then hiding her peaked nipples from his view.
His cock throbbed as she got to her hands and knees and prowled across the blanket, stopping between them, sitting back on her shins. She arched her back and stretched her arms above her head.
“It feels so good out here by ourselves.” She shifted so that her thighs were now parted. Her voice was a little shaky as she looked from him to Chris. They placed their hands on her thighs and stroked her. Julián’s cock twitched with excitement, a little drop of pre-cum clearing the slit in a stinging prelude. “I’m so wet, and so hot. Stripping for you excited me and now I’m dying to feel you inside me.” She looked up into the trees and down either bank of the creek.
“Are you nervous about being seen?” Julián asked, knowing the truth.
She bit her lip and smiled wickedly. “With the two of you here to protect me? Not even a little worried. I’m imagining what we look like together, as if someone was watching us.”
His voyeuristic side loved her exhibitionistic tendencies. They were a mile from the ranch house and completely safe from prying eyes but Julián didn’t remind her of that.
She jolted as Chris’s fingers slid to her apex and delved into her cunt, the wet sounds incredibly provocative. He pointed to a pair of short stumps nearby and in a deep voice, he said, “Darlin’, take the other blanket and lay it folded on top of those two stumps. Kneel on the lower one and I want to watch you bend over the taller one and get into position for Julián to fuck you.”
She looked at the stumps and bit her lip as she turned shining eyes to Chris. The stumps were located several feet away on a rise in the bank, where she could easily be seen from any point along the creek. Julián gave Chris a nod of approval. Well chosen.
As she rose to her feet and did as she was told, Julián whispered, “If I buy this place, I’m building a little playhouse down here, complete with outdoor ‘play furniture’ just like Angel and Joaquin have done at their place.”
Chris looked at him in surprise but then his expression changed to one of speculation as he watched her move seductively, bending over so they’d both get a look at her wet pussy. “‘Play furniture’? Like tie-her-to-it-and-fuck-her-silly furniture?”
“Exactly.” The word came out like a growl as he rose to his feet, his cock throbbing to get inside her.
Gwen looked behind her as she rested her elbows on the blanket-padded stump and held his gaze as he moved toward her. Lit completely by sunshine, her skin glowed like an angel’s, her creamy buttocks offered up to him as she arched her back.
Julián moved so that Chris could see them from where he lay on the blanket, lightly stroking his cock, and he squeezed her ass cheek. Her skin was a little cool and he bent over her to whisper, “Are you okay?” He caressed her pussy with two fingers and could verify that for himself but he wanted to be sure. Her hot juices soaked his fingers and she moaned.
“Yes.”
Satisfied, he stood and squeezed her ass again before sliding his fingers to her opening once more. “You feel a little cool to me, love. I think I need to warm your ass a bit. A spanking should do the trick. After teasing us this afternoon, you certainly deserve one.”