Chapter 11

It wasn't as if everyone had dinner at the lodge. Sometimes folks cooked for themselves in their cabins. But we couldn't resist hearing the tall tales that would undoubtedly be told when Edna and Albert and Fred recounted their fishing expedition. It would be especially interesting if we wound up having meatloaf for dinner.

After I took a shower, I headed over to the lodge and found the box Fred had told me about. I was going through it in Fred's office when Judith wandered in. She was dressed in a white blouse and a plaid skirt that was very short. It was kind of like a tennis outfit since she was wearing white sneakers, but maybe looked even more like a schoolgirl outfit. She had her hair up in pigtails, and looked the total innocent.

"Could you help me for a minute?" she asked.

"Sure, what's up? Washing machine on the blink again?" I asked. The laundry facilities for the lodge were not all that great.

"Something like that." Judith said with a smile, and turned to walk to the laundry room. Judith had wonderful dimples, and she was being excessively perky. I followed her into the laundry room. It was a small room with a standard washer and dryer. Almost nobody used the laundry, since everybody always seemed to take their dirty laundry with them at the end of the week.

Judith tried to lock the door without me noticing, but I noticed, and guessed right away what was up.

"Well, what's the washing machine doing?" I asked, raising one eyebrow. It wasn't running at all.

"I don't think it's vibrating enough." She said, backing up to the thing and pushing herself up onto it in a sitting position. She reached back and pulled the knob out, and the thing started up in the spin mode. She motioned me towards her as the thing started to pick up speed. As I approached, she spread her legs so I could stand between them. When I got to her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and planted her lips on mine.

It was another one of her intense, passionate kisses, with lots of tongue and amazing erotic overtones. She wrapped her legs around me and clung to me. The washing machine started to wobble slightly. "You've got to do something to help me." She said. I backed away a little bit and looked at her.

Shifting her weight from one cheek to another, she pulled her skirt out from under her and pulled it up around her waist. She wasn't wearing any panties, and instead of looking innocent, she now looked like a complete and total slut. Her legs were spread, and the lips of her pussy were red and puffy. I guessed that she had been playing with herself. She had only a little tuft of blonde hair above her slit. The rest was clean-shaven and slippery looking.

"Isn't that cold?" I asked her.

She said, "No, it's actually nice and warm." She took my hand and put it on the surface between her legs. The metal was nice and warm. I could also feel the heat coming from Judith's pussy. I leaned over and put my head between her legs. I could smell the heady aroma of her sex. She edged a little closer to the edge of the washing machine and I easily ran my tongue up the length of her pouting slit.

"Oooh yeah!" she said, and held the back of my head. The washing machine was by now up to full spin, and vibrating nicely.

I slid my tongue into the entrance of her pussy and tasted the sweet nectar. I could hear her breath catch in her throat.

"Oh yeah! That feels so good!" she said.

I continued to lick and suck as she rode the wobbling washing machine, and she grunted a little every time my tongue made contact with her clit.

"Don't you... (ugh!)... don't you want to put it inside of me and... (ungh!)... see how it feels?" She said, looking hopeful.

Actually, I couldn't wait. I stood up, and unbuckled my shorts, let them drop and stepped out of them. The height of the washing machine was perfect, and I took my rock-hard cock in hand and positioned it at the slippery entrance of her pussy. Once I got it positioned, I just pressed forward a little and the wobbling of the washing machine did the rest. Inch by inch, my cock sank into her tight little pussy with only minimal resistance. A big smile spread across her face and she wrapped her legs around my back. The feeling of having my cock slide inside of her was wonderful. I pulled out a bit, and then slid it back in. Little by little, I started stroking in and out faster and faster.

"Oh yeah... Oh yeah!" she said, and planted her mouth on mine and clung to me. She slipped her tongue in my mouth and started fucking me for all she was worth. Between the chugging vibrations of the washing machine, the sound of my balls slapping against her as we banged together, and Judith's desperate grinding and humping, this wasn't going to take long.

"Pinch my nipples" Judith whispered in my ear, as she broke for a breath.