The group of costumed campers had been sitting in a circle around the roaring campfire when the old knight began to pass the pipe of hash. The annual Society of Creative Anachronism Festival was a favourite of those who liked to dress up in elaborate costumes and pretend they came from a different time. By the time the pipe got to Jack he was already feeling a buzz from the drinks he had earlier downed on the sandy beach below. Jack was tall, tanned, and filled out his frame well. Wearing an authentic-looking pirate outfit, he passed the pipe to the beautiful woman sitting next to him who had also chosen to go as a buccaneer. She had been talking with her friend on the other side of her for most of the night, but Jack couldn’t take his eyes off her. Betty was also tall, plus sized and proud of it. With large pendulous breasts tucked into a tight corset and thick ruby lips, she was the woman of Jack’s dreams.

They sat there in silence as the pipe continued to make its way around the circle. The two of them looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes but neither had attempted to speak. After several awkward minutes, Betty sighed, her ample chest heaving.

“So are we just going to sit here all night or are you going to take me back to my tent and have some fun?” She licked her lips and gave a cheeky wink that broke the tension.

Excusing themselves as the rest of the group whooped and hollered,  they soon found themselves at Betty’s spacious tent. Jack bent down to unzip the door when he heard another zipping sound coming from his leather pants. Looking down he watched as Betty dropped to her knees in front of him, pulling his pants and underwear down in the process. She licked her lips and bent forward, taking the head of Jack’s uncut cock into her wet mouth. As she began to bob her head up and down, taking more and more of him inside her, Jack whipped his head back and forth but was relieved to see that there was noone around.

He turned his attention back to the talented cock sucking lips and watched in ecstasy as he was pleasured by the voluptuous goddess that had crossed his path. The feeling was intense and he tilted his head back and stared up at the stars high above to make the moment last longer. As Betty continued to rock her head back and forth, she reached down under her simple flowing cotton skirt and found that her pussy lips were wet with excitement. Rubbing her clit with an expert touch, she continued to suck and lick standing just outside her tent.

Soon Betty found herself needing more. Pulling his cock from her mouth with an audible pop she beckoned him into her tent to lie on his back. Wasting no time, he waddled half naked through the tent door and landed on the thick foam mattress centered in the tent. Betty followed him in and seductively pulled off his shiny leather boots one at a time. Next, she removed his bottoms and then proceeded to reach down and lift up her skirt. The moonlight that filtered through the door caught the glistening of the moisture on her lips as Betty approached him. Straddling his hips, she lined up his rigid cock and thrust down to the base.

Jack moaned so loudly that the campers around the fire most likely heard. As Betty began to rock her hips back and forth, Jack helped by securing his feet and raising his hips. The angle was absolutely divine as Betty continued to impale herself on his thick cock. Jack could hear her moan and just make out her features in the darkened tent. Biting her bottom lip, Betty’s gorgeous blue eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her corset strained to contain her as she rocked with passion.

Adjusting his feet to gain leverage, Jack began to thrust up inside her. Betty squealed with delight as the thick head of his cock began to graze her g-spot. Desperate to cum, she leaned forward until she was laying against his chest. Her whale-bone corset surrendered to the pounding, splitting open. Jack watched with delight as her pale, milky flesh came rushing towards him. Risking the threat of being suffocated by her massive tits, he grabbed one with his gentle hands and pulled it to his lips. Betty cried out as he sucked her sensitive nipple into his mouth. He teased it with his tongue, and with each flick she thrusted against his cock.

Jack was so distracted that at first he didn’t even realize the feeling of a wet tongue rolling along his bouncing testicles as he thrust deeply into the plus sized goddess. When he did he craned his neck and was greeted by a familiar face looking back at him. The face belonged to Kendra, the woman who had been talking with Betty at the campfire. She was gorgeous, with dark, tanned skin and flawless makeup. She had wide hips and heavy breasts that jiggled as she smiled back at him.

Betty looked over her shoulder and grinned. Thrusting back on Jack she managed to say, “Say hi to my tent mate.”

Jack could barely get a word out as Kendra tucked her body back between his legs and bent down to run her tongue over his balls and exposed shaft. Jack sensed his body becoming more excited as his cock hardened even more. Betty could feel his excitement as the throbbing head of his cock now rubbed repeatedly against her g-spot. Kendra sighed as her friend's juices ran down the rigid shaft and collected on his tight nuts. She squeezed between the moving body and tasted their combined juices, a sweet nectar of carnal desire.

For several moments the only sounds that could be heard were the sounds of moaning, their two bodies colliding and the wet squish of her juices running down her thighs. Jack felt himself getting close to orgasm as his groans increased. Betty watched with delight as she too felt an orgasm building inside her. Stopping her rocking motion she tapped him on the chest. Jack opened his eyes and looked up into hers.

“I want you to cum all over my wet pussy,” she demanded with lust in her eyes.

He watched as she slowly uncoupled and lay down on the mattress next to him. Getting up onto his knees, his right hand never leaving his throbbing cock, he groaned loudly as Kendra positioned between her friend's thighs and began to lick Betty’s clit with long, gentle strokes. Gripping his cock he awkwardly made his way over until he was hovering over the two women who were lost in each other. He knew he was close as he stared down at Betty’s face. Her breasts heaved as she tried to fight the growing orgasm, hoping to make it last longer. Jack stroked his cock, his hands slipping over its wetness. He locked eyes with Betty just as her eyes shot wide open, Kendra’s efforts rewarded. 

As Betty clasped her hands over her mouth, desperate to stifle her cry of ecstasy, Jack grunted as a thick white stream of cum erupted out and landed in a puddle on Betty’s mound. Kendra, took a moment from eating out her friend, brought up a finger and scooped some into her mouth. She tilted her head up and gave Jack a promising smile before returning to her meal.

Jack collapsed on the mattress next to Betty, both of their bodies heaving from the effort. As he stared out the window and caught the sight of a meteor streaking across the sky, he felt her strong fingers intertwine with his.