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As it happened after we left the School, we had both found jobs on the same Industrial Estate, although with separate firms. We both still lived with our respective parents, but used any opportunity to be together. On some of these occasions, we would phone each other at work, to arrange a 'meet up' at the end of the day. It was quite usual for us to go in the one car to a local beauty spot to indulge ourselves, especially in the summer months when it was dry and the trees gave us plenty of cover.

This was one of those evenings, when unusually we had not seen each other for a few days because of various other engagements. We were both 'dying for it', and duly arranged to meet this night. We met and drove off in his car, then parked up in the normal lay-by a few minutes away. Excitedly we walked off into the woods behind, trying to look 'casual' to the passing traffic. It was all very quiet once away from the road, and without any more vehicles there, we knew we would not be disturbed on this occasion. We looked and smiled at each other as we walked, and I soon slipped my hand over your lovely cock bulge.

"Mmmmmm!" I moan softly as you are already hard and aroused. Without us stopping, you reach for me too, find my zip and pull it down. It was slightly difficult to feel me as we were still walking, but with my heart pounding, you finally eased my hot hard length out into the evening air.

"Oh yeah!" I moan softly as you stroke up my shaft, and our lips meet for a gentle lover's kiss. I now unzip you too and ease out your own fabulous hard cock, and now we feel happy we are holding each other's hard cocks as we go deeper and deeper into the wood. We were at that gorgeous moment of feeling another's hand on our cocks, and we relish it as our fists gently but firmly, stroke up our throbbing meat. We stop for a moment, bringing the leaking and gleaming wet cock heads together, and kiss with lust and passion with open mouths.

"God, am I ready for you!" I tell you, and so we go on again until finally we come to 'our' secluded spot. Slowly we slip down onto the grass in the small clearing, and we are quite alone. It is off the beaten track, and we had found it by accident when we first came here. Now it is our regular haunt, well hidden in amongst the trees and bushes, now in full leaf. Our mouths again meet, though now more passionate, rising to another level in our dedicated meeting for such acts. We kiss and fondle until we separate reluctantly, but only to lie on our sides and move into a 69. One of our hands is round our throbbing cocks, the other is clasping a firm shapely ass cheek for purchase. The cocks soon disappear from sight down the willing throat of the other, and gentle firm sucking takes place with bobbing heads.

"Mmmmmm!" we both moan in ecstasy, as almost like magnets our mouths find each other's stiff cock, and we begin to pleasure them. Both of us now set to our thirsty work, bobbing and twisting our heads up and down on the cocks, until the bulbous heads are deep in our throats. We know it can't last too much longer, as it has been a few days since the last time. We both desperately want to drink the other's hot thick sperm, as it is like a drug we must obtain and relieve the other of. We both alternate between ramming our mouths down on the throbbing cocks, then taking a breath and masturbating each other hard. We both tell the other how we love it, how we want the other's thick cum slipping down in our bellies.

"Cum for me! Cum in my throat!" Nothing will stop us finishing each other off, and we listen to each other to gauge when to cum together. Now we both worm a finger through each other's wanton ass rings, something we know always heightens the pleasure and inevitable larger orgasms.

"Oh yes!" we moan out together so near now, as our culminating destiny is again secure now. Knowing what is soon to happen, we were both groaning louder and more determined, our straining cocks are so stiffly throbbing, the veins standing out on the fine lengths of cock meat. Both sets of balls are now lifted and tight along the flanks of our rock hard shafts, it sure will not be long now. We are both so horny and hungry for it, looking forward to such exchanging events. We judge each other to perfection, our moans and breathing showing that the time is here.

"Oh god! Now!" you stiffen as I do, and both our cocks begin to jerk, our young bodies stiffly posed in spasm. We both finger each other more rapidly, deeper and harder as our bodies began to shudder in climax. Our mouths quickly go right down on each other's now spurting shaft, until the ejecting domed cock heads are deep in our fast swallowing throats.

"MMMMMMMMM!" we both groan loudly as the spurts of pent up hot semen, erupt simultaneously into our gulping mouths. With lustful desires we work hard to taste and empty each other's balls of their precious hot and thick cargo. It is our ultimate display of showing our commitment to the other, and our hands and mouths are 'loving' in the care we take with each other at such times. Waves of pleasure sweep aside the rigidity and extreme of the acute orgasms, our bodies slowly relaxing and feeling tired as the dregs of our cum loads are taken down inside our stomachs.

"Oh my god! I was so ready for that!" We comment and smile, our eyes flashing with sexual desire as slowly we separate. We both lick our lips, tasting and marveling at the amount we have saved and now exchanged with each other. We lie there gasping for breath in the grass, our drooling cocks still remain incredibly hard and throbbing, still being stroked slowly. They are glistening wet with our saliva and cum mixture, and neither seems ready to go limp. We have unleashed a pent up lust and it is so satisfying for us both to be pleasuring the other again. Within a minute, you are leaning over me, kissing me in thanks, and we share the taste of our own sperm.

"That was so good! I can hardly wait to do that again!" you say in almost a whisper.

"Mmmm, me too!" I reply, kissing you back as our hands move unerringly on each other's rampant cocks again. With our free hand we hold each other waists, as we gently stroke the cocks ready for the next inevitable round.

"I want to get fucked up good by you today!" I coo with passion between our French kisses, the need to have your gorgeous cum elsewhere now uppermost for us. We both love the other's cum inside our bodies, wherever that is, and I get in first to have yours not only in my belly, but deeply planted up in my gut too. It is a risky deed these days, but the perverse need to feel it pumping in, the smooth coating and feel of the stiff cock sliding in your spasming colon, is too addictive not to give yourself to your lover in that way. Anyway, we have only been with each other, and been doing so for years now.

"Oh god yes!" you groan as you want that too, and whilst we continue to kiss, we remove each other's clothes. We want to be naked, to be as close to each other as possible as such times, whether we are outside in public or not. The urge to be fucked and take your lover's sperm inside us deep, is too compelling not to do it. Our wide open and aroused eyes stare at each other to share our desperate perverse need, and finally are now both naked. I lie on my back then reach an arm up around your neck, and pull you down in between my raised open thighs.

"Fuck me, baby! Make me cum on you, ..and then seed me!" I kiss you passionately as you gather up my bent knees in your arms, and roll over me. It is a favourite position for me, and one you are happy to oblige me with. I keep looking up into your sexy blue eyes, as with my free hand I guide your throbbing cock meat to my stretched sphincter.

"Take me then!" I whisper to you with my heart pounding again, nearly taking my breath away with desire. We pause for a brief second as we connect and I ready myself for the invasion.

"Ooooooooh!". I stiffen and hold my breath as I first feel the bulbous head of your cock touch my open pucker ring. We always 'ready' our asses before we leave are respective firms for such activities, and know there will be no need to take care.

"Oooooooooh yeah!" I then sigh out as you ease it just inside me, and then you compassionately pause for me. I smile up at you, showing I am so happy once again to take you, and I nod my willingness to be sodomised.

"Do it! ...Right up me!" I sigh and relax, reaching both hands under us and peel my stretched ass cheeks wide apart to give you every access. The act is one we have practiced many times, then we both sigh loudly as you slowly slide it up inside my eager hole.

"Oh yes!" I moan louder, again my heart is pounding with such desire, and we both moan out as you slowly start to slide up in me, loving every inch until we make sure a cock is fully embedded.

"Ooooooooh yeah! Do it to me!" I keep myself still in my open sacrificial pose, having felt your glorious vein ridged length slowly sliding up my backbone. It is almost like a splint, straightening my body in line with your hard shaft. The act of buggery is so good when you feel such clear penetrive actions take place within you. You gently but firmly push in more, and we both moan as your stiff meat lodges so nice and deep inside me.

"Oh fuck yes!" we both exclaim, staying still and loving this blatant moment of impalement. Once again we are joined together as we both so love, enjoying the feel of stiff flesh being accepted inside another.

"Give it me!" I whisper up to you, my ass high and your head bending down to mine as you begin to work those thick inches gradually back and forth in me. I reach a hand round to your ass to pull you into me, the other comes round and hold my own stiffness, rubbing and stroking it as yours does so wonderfully inside me greasing anal tract. Soon the buggery is easier, I am more open and now lubed for your deeper urgent thrusts.

"Oh god yes, fuck me!" I moan now, feeling you right up in me, you are up to your balls in my ass, and where we know you will soon have me spasming on you.

"Oh god yes! Harder, baby!" I half close my eyes in the wanton pleasure, you need no second invitation. Your searching cock withdraws and then thrusts back up to seek out and then deliberately stab at my 'sweet spot'. The thrusts get longer and more accurate, 'long dicking' my greedy sensitive asshole so accurately now. You are so beautifully 'finding' me, that as usual I am cumming on you already.

"Oh yes! There baby, ..there!" I goad you on to so crudely stimulate my colon, to make my anus so perversely go into spasm. It is so addictive and my body is opening and answering your quickening thrusts, almost to guide you now.

"Don't stop! Don't stop now, baby! Ooooh yeah! You've got me now!" I swoon, and both my arms come up and wind through under yours. Then my hands cup around behind your shoulders to pull on you, to encourage and help the powerful and gut stabbing thrusts you begin to wonderfully give me.

"Oooooooh fuck yes!" I strain out, raising and widely opening my knees even more, tilting up my rectal passage for the abuse we both know it so loves. The act of our love-making is so debauched and so needy every time, more especially when we have been apart a few days. It's as if we need to show, to prove our undying commitment to the other in our deviant sexual pleasures. Our break is showing neither of us will last long, and our eyes show each other how close we are.

"I want all of you, ..deep inside my ass!" our dirty minds are working overtime, arousing and bating the other in the climax to our sodomy.

"Oh fuck, ...yes! Do me!" I swoon over and over. I am in lustful heaven as you thrust deep and jack yourself up me furiously, jamming me right on the end of your stabbing rod. You are putting my juicing asshole on the end of your huge inflamed shaft, like some pig on a spit. I feel your balls no longer smacking me, as they are now rising, almost boiling to release another bucketful of sperm into my wanking anus. We deftly hold the position and draw closer to the climax we want. Suddenly you stiffen and shudder, tenting over me to get it deep, and grip my tilted hips.

"Oh fuck! ...Take it then! ...I'm cumming! ..I'm cumming up in your gut!" you strain out the words through gritted teeth.

"Oh yes! Do it to me!" I swoon again, and dutifully hold my breath and body waiting expectantly for it. Then suddenly, as you continue slamming into me, bolts of thick semen feel red hot as they shoot off into my belly from the other way. You are seeding my barren hole, and I just love the very idea, let alone the gorgeous feel of it. It always tips me over the edge, and I join you in orgasm.

"Oh god yes, fill me! ...Give it to me, baby! ...Oh yes, fuck it up me deep! ...Oh god, ...I'm cumming too!" I crave for it and my whole body tenses up, crudely going into spasm everywhere, the pleasure complete and so rewarding. My own semen begins hotly bursting forth between us as yours continues to fill up my straining out passage. Our stomachs are coated and slide together so easy now.

"Take it deep, you fucking slut!" you hiss with each gorgeous sperm injecting thrust, so copiously seeding up my willing colon.

"Give it to me! Right up deep in me, you dirty fucker!" I swoon in sheer bliss, as everything is now suddenly going all slimy and slippery inside me. I am masturbating your cock meat furiously with my ass ring, which grips tightly around your erupting shaft, to milk it all from your tight balls. It's so clearly jetting off in massive spurts from your twitching and jerking cock, showing you have saved it up for me. You gasp with each almost painful thick pulse, as my rectal passage is seemingly jacking you off inside me. My anal tract feels like some well oiled rubber glove clasping around to make you spew your hot thick load off in me.

"Oh god yes! Cum! Make it yours and seed me!" I feel weak at the thought and feel of it all being exchanged inside my wanton passage.

"You love it up you, don't you?" you hiss with venom.

"Oh god yes! Nice and deep! Do it really deep inside my belly!" I nod and gasp. "How deep?" you snarl and deliberate thrust and hook your rock hard spurting cock up in me, to test my limits.

"Deep! ...Every fucking inch, baby!" I close my eyes as I am taken over by another acute anal orgasm brought on by your brutal deliberations.

"Uuuuuuuugh!" I try to clasp the unfaltering spewing thrusts with all my anal muscles, but we are too slippery now, and it just makes me basically strain out in another depraved spasm around you. I reach my head up to yours and we kiss, our tongues fencing like your cock does wickedly inside my sperm filled gut. I cannot deny your needs and offer no resistance as you work out your now wild lust in my so willing body. The world is our only witness to our depraved act of sodomy, one bent doubled and openly posed, beneath the deeply penetrating upper one, that is in such obvious needy orgasm. The juice and sperm covered shaft is glistening and flashing in and out as it brutally stabs and hooks up inside the other, who welcomes the attention as if in a suicidal need to be bludgeoned to death by it.

You are still shuddering in me as you finish me off so expertly, our kisses as succulent as our spermy coupling with the minutes passing by. Our bodies are slowing in the mutual act of the seeding, our strength and needs satisfied for now. Groaning and gasping for breath, we both finally slow and collapse together. We stay still in a tightly held embrace, still kissing though more gently and passionate as the coupling is savoured. My slimy anal tract spasms occasionally in continuing flutters, clutching your deeply embedded shaft up around your empty balls. We smile weakly and acknowledge my anal muscles now gently stroking and milking your drooling cock for every drop of precious semen.

"Oh god, that was so good!" we both moan in accord, feeling the always smooth feel of cock in a well spermed asshole. We kiss some more until the day is passing all too quickly, and know we must soon go to our separate homes. You ease off me slightly, looking down at my own drooling cock, seeing the load I have shared with you on our chests and stomachs.

"Mmmmm! You came nice too!" you smile and peck me again, before very gently sliding out of my stretched anal ring.

"Oh no!" I close my eyes and try to clench to keep your cock and your cum in me. I don't want you to come out as always, and certainly lose none of your thick cum.

"You slut!" you whisper and pause until I look up at you again, then I reluctantly I allow your big helmet to escape it's clutches.

"OH!" I arch up and squeeze my ass ring tightly to keep your precious load in my anus, and you lean over to bring our mouths together, our spermy cock heads rub together. You kiss me as if in sympathy, smiling at my obvious struggle.

"You bastard!" I mouth off to him, but loving the games we play like that.

"Yes, but you love it, don't you!" he laughs and begins putting his shirt on. I can only nod and smile back, slowly reaching for my clothes too.

Minutes later, our illicit meeting is over, and reluctantly we head back to the car hand in hand until we reach the road.

"It's my turn tomorrow!" you smile with mischief, as we climb in and begin to belt up.

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After nearly an hour of packing I was finally ready to go. I sat in my chair, relaxing for a moment as I watched her sleep. The heat from the coffee warming my hands and throat, as I slowly sipped it.

I was up earlier than normal, as I had planned a day for us. During last night's required journal reading I had learned she still had an unfulfilled fantasy. She had always wanted to be fucked against a tree. I had been somewhat surprised, as we had been living the D/s lifestyle for many years.

Sara was my masochist sub. I had been a Dom in the lifestyle for many years practicing bondage and discipline with various subs. It was frightening how quickly we hit it off when meeting for the first time at a local underground club. It was obvious very quickly of her need for pain. Sara helped me realize just how sadistic I could be.

As Sara began to stir I knew she would be awake soon. I'm certain she could feel when I watched her in her sleep. I quietly walked to the kitchen to get her a cup of tea and to refill my coffee.

As I approached the bed, I admired the curves of her body under the thin sheets. Her round ass and breasts created little mounds in the covers. My cock hardened somewhat as she spread her legs, stretching as she awakened. God, I loved how moist her pussy was in the morning.

As I scanned back to her face, I watched her eyes open. She was obviously confused, likely at finding me awake. For a quick moment she took me in, fully clothed with two cups in my hand. I watched as the uncertainty filled her face. This was not our routine. She was supposed to be awake, have made coffee, the dogs fed, and back into bed for her breakfast, my come.

I sat down in my chair as she sat up wide-awake. I placed both cups on the small table, as she jumped out of bed and into my lap. She assumed her position, curled up, legs tucked to her breasts, head on my chest.

"Michael, I'm so sorry," she began. "I did not mean to oversleep, what time is it?"

"Shh." I said softly. I figured not being able to see my face was killing her. A smile crossed my face as I held her tightly feeling her warmth.

I reached for her tea, handing it to her. "Your tea, my pet," I said. I watched as her small hands wrapped around the mug, feeling its warmth.

"Thank you Michael," she replied. She was out of her element because of the change in our routine.

"Tell me of your dreams, my pet," I said softly. She began to fill me in on an elaborate dream where she was not allowed to come. It weaved across several different environments, bright colors, and interesting characters.

I laughed at the end as I added, "I dreamed of a line of girls that needed to be spanked." Apparently, our differences were not so big in dream land either.

As we spoke my hand glided across her tight ass; my fingers followed its contours, occasionally sliding across her crack. Her glutes were tight even as she relaxed. The miles of running had been great for her, and for me. I tried to ascertain by feel alone if the welts from yesterday's spanking were still present.

"We have a very busy day today," I began. "Please hurry, and do as I say." The soft tone of my voice appeared to relax her somewhat, though from experience she knew that my voice could be deceptive.

She set her cup down and I could feel her lust. As she had awakened so had her ache, her need. She placed her open hand on my chest, feeling my muscles. I placed my empty cup down as well, as my hand began to explore between her legs. My hand hot from the cup, I found her pussy wet and yearning.

She moaned in my ear as I teased her clit for a quick second. Moistening my fingers with her sweet juices for a moment before stopping. Kissing her head I whispered, "Not now my pet, we have a lot to do today."

Looking at her face I could see her lip pouting. "Shush!" I said, as I smacked her ass firmly. "I have clothes set out for you. Make sure you pull your hair up today and stay light on the make-up and perfume," I directed.

I easily lifted her small frame off of me and sent her to the bathroom to get ready. I headed to our closet to retrieve the last few items that I would need for the day.

As I passed the bathroom I watched as she checked out the clothes I'd laid out, pink tank top, white cotton panties, short blue denim shorts, long socks and hiking boots. Surely, she had figured out we were going hiking today.

She pulled her hair into a simple ponytail; she pulled it back almost a little too tightly with a hair tie. She quickly brushed her teeth and applied make-up as directed.

After she finished, she found me in the kitchen waiting for her, leaning against the counter, walking stick in hand, and backpack at my feet. I smiled in approval of how she looked. "Thank you for getting ready so quickly," I said. "We have just enough time to wake up that sweet ass of yours."

Stepping close, I bent her over the counter. Her face quickly went from surprise to pain as I placed several spanks across her backside. The rivets of her shorts stung my hand, as I spanked each cheek. She expertly stretched her arms outward along the counter as I continued to spank.

The sound of my hand spanking her ass was loud in the quiet of the morning. She began to cry out as the sharp pain began to run down her legs. I admired her ass in the shorts that I had picked out. With her bent over, there was just a thin strip of material covering her pussy. I knew it wouldn't be long before it was soaked.

I slowed down for a moment and pulled her ponytail hard, lifting her face from the counter. "Did you think I would forget your morning spanking?" I asked quietly.

"No, Michael," she replied, breathing hard. Reaching under her chest I found her breast and then a nipple. I smiled, knowing that she would be mad that I did not select a bra for her to wear today.

Squeezing hard as she began to scream out. She squirmed and began to cry as I started the countdown from ten. "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4." Then I counted much more slowly, "3. 2. 1."

As I finished counting, I immediately released my grip on her nipple. Her sobs came loudly as I felt her desire to curl on top of the counter in pain. I ran my hand softly across her back. I spoke to her quietly, "You please me, my pet." The soft tone and low level of my voice calmed her as she strained to hear me over her cries.

After a few minutes of caring for her I knew that the sharp pain of her nipple would be replaced with a warm burn. I smiled, as her tear stained face appeared relaxed and ready for more spankings

I began again. My hand turned red, throbbing, as I increased my intensity on her ass. My hand lifting her cheeks each time I struck. Her sobs were constant as she shook her ass to and fro to meet my hand. Again I slowed the pace as I ran my hand between her legs. The material was now soaked through; it moistened my fingers. I placed my fingers in my mouth to taste her sweetness. She slowly arched her back as I began to rub on the material covering her clit. I could almost feel her ache, her desire to come.

I took a step back and picked up my walking stick. The knots of the smooth wood were slightly rough in my sensitized hand. I delivered two quick strikes with the thick stick, before she could react to the first one.

Her arched back looked amazing as she screamed out in pain. Her cries of "Oww oww oww!" filled the room. Her hands clenched as she tried to grab at the tile countertop. I knew that the two strikes would have left immediate welts on even her seasoned ass. I set the stick aside and stepped close and allowed her to cry into my chest for a moment.

My arms held her tightly as I spoke, using a quiet, soothing tone. "You please me. You are a great pet, my little one. Now come, we must go."

I felt her shock before she spoke through her sobs. "We are finished? Please, may I come Michael?" she pleaded. Her clit was obviously aching from not being able to release.

She eyed the bulge in my shorts, her desire teetered at a dangerous level. She reached out and grabbed at my cock. "Please, may I come?" she pleaded again.

Smiling I removed her hand, kissing her wet face. "We must go my pet, there is not time," I whispered.

I picked up the backpack and grabbed her hand as we headed to the truck. During our trip, I watched as she moved uncomfortably in her seat. She switched from side to side, the pain relentless in her ass. Her clit and body were clearly tormented as she tried to keep her legs spread just a bit. I turned on the radio, trying to concentrate on something other than her sexy body.

After a two-hour drive, we arrived at the gates of Zion National Park. I assumed she knew that we would be hiking a trail called Angel's Landing. It was a beautiful trail I knew well, as I had hiked it often. I had told her about it, and knew she would have a hard time with it because of her fear of heights. I imagined the hardest section would be the chains. The chains were about a mile long section of thin rock, with a chain handrail to keep from falling thousands of feet to the ground.

We hit the trail before the sun came up. The cool breeze from the river hit us as we crossed the bridge to the trailhead. The soft sand under our boots made it feel as if we were walking on the beach.

Soon enough we were climbing. The sand dropped away to packed dirt, as the switchback sections appeared. We ascended at a good pace, the sound of crickets began to diminish as the sun peeked over the red mountains.

I stopped for a moment and had her sit on a rock wall. I took out my phone to get a picture of her with the sunrise. The overlook matched her beauty, with the far off mountains and high desert scene.

We set off again. I had her lead, knowing that I wanted to watch her ass for a bit. I smiled as I occasionally caught a glimpse of the redness under her shorts.

I knew that as we hiked the morning's spankings tormented her. Her shorts had to be rubbing on her raw ass. The steep incline caused her to lift her legs higher continuing to torment her already swollen clit.

The air cooled and thinned the higher we hiked. Our breathing became harder with the increased effort. I stopped so we could rest and catch our breath for a moment; we enjoyed the view and the sounds of the birds.

I noticed her cold hard nipples poking through her tank top as she took a drink of water. Reaching out I squeezed the same nipple I'd tormented earlier.

Water sprayed from her mouth as she gasped, "Michael!" The intense pain nearly dropped her to her knees. I smiled, satisfied as I kissed her forehead.

"Come on my pet, let's get moving" I said playfully. I began to spank her ass as she started walking. The angry look that she shot at me over her shoulder had me smiling as we hiked higher.

I had us start early so that we would be the only ones on the trail, so far it had worked. I was surprised when we came upon another couple. We must have been hiking quietly, as we caught them making out and groping each other, his hand up her shirt.

They were obviously embarrassed as I said, "Good Morning." Both scrambled to appear normal, turning red in the faces. Sara and I were both unable to keep from laughing as we continued to walk.

The landscape began to change. The high desert had melted far below us, with the juniper trees and sagebrush changing to pine and ponderosa. The temperature had also started to climb with the ascent of the sun. I felt my chest beginning to sweat and watched the sweat run down Sara's legs.

The trail began to plateau as we came to a fork. We sat for a moment on a small hand carved wooden bench near the trail. I pulled some fresh blueberries and strawberries from my bag; I teased her lips, feeding her. The sweet juices of the berries moistened our parched throats.

I caught her looking forward to the trail where the chains could be easily seen. They shone from the sun and swayed slightly in the breeze. The beautiful red sandstone appeared to jut out in crazy angles, barely wide enough for a trail at some points. Her uncertainty was obvious as she played with a frayed edge of her shorts.

We started again, with me leading this time. "Step where I step," I instructed, as we came to our first set of chains. Slowly making our way across the trail, I could feel her very close to me. I looked back noticing her white knuckles gripping the chains. I smiled as she peered over the cliff and inhaled sharply.

Finishing the first set, we stopped for a moment, she was trembling. "Only three more sets to go," I coached.

She shook her head slowly from side to side but answered, "As you wish Michael."

Slowly, chain by chain we passed along the cliffs nearing Angel's landing. Just as we finished the last set of chains, I saw the tree I had been watching for. We scrambled up the flat rock towards the summit.

I stopped at a huge boulder, setting my backpack against it. Breathing in the mountain air for a moment as she walked several feet away, checking out a flowering cactus. She must have felt my eyes on her ass because she turned towards me. She looked at me curiously, with her eyebrows raised.

"Submit." My voice was loud on top of the mountain.

Her eyes grew wide as she immediately dropped to her knees. The hard pebbles cut into her knees as she crawled towards me. As she crawled, I led her to our tree.

The pine tree grew unnaturally out of the cliff. Its branches bare and wind-whipped. The bark was rough and blotchy from all of the hikers no doubt. She reached me and began to plant kisses across my dust covered boots and legs. Reaching down I felt her soft hair, stroking lovingly, and then lifting her to her feet by her ponytail.

Looking her over I noticed that her knees were bleeding a small amount from the rough crawl. I quickly pulled her tank top over her head, slapping each breast. She gasped with the pain as I shoved her against the tree. Her back struck the rough bark causing her body to arch along the curve of the trunk.

I watched her uncertainty with the strength of the tree. Her boots were mere feet from the cliff edge. I smiled again and stepped close, my hand around her throat squeezing. "I want to hurt you so bad," I whispered.

I began to press her hard into the tree. The sharp points of the bark cutting into her back and shoulders. With the other hand I stripped her of her shorts and panties, leaving only the boots. She screamed out as I pressed against her pelvis. Her tormented ass rested against the ruthless tree.

I raised her arms above her head, as she spread her legs wide for me. Still holding her throat, I slid my other hand between her legs. She was obviously ready for my fingers as her juices ran down my hand. I slid two fingers into her quickly. I finger fucked her for a moment as she moaned in my ear. Her clit was engorged and more than ready for the release it had been denied all day.

Slowly I pulled my fingers from her hole. She was breathing hard as I stepped to my bag. I unzipped it to retrieve my tools of torture for the day. I turned back to her with rope and a flogger. For a moment, I only gazed upon her beauty. Her thin and muscular build, full red and swollen perky breasts, my pet opened for me against our tree.

I held the rope for her to see that I was about to bind her. I figured she was thinking of the couple that we had passed. Would they come this way? How much time did we have? Being caught naked, tied to a tree wasn't a fantasy of hers.

I didn't give her much time to think as I began my knots. Unable to walk behind the tree, I did all of my ties from the front and sides. I stretched her arms behind her and around the trunk of the tree, pulling them tight. She cried out as the bark dug in once she was securely fastened.

Next, I dropped to my knees. I tied each ankle to the tree as well, attaching them at just above her boots.

"Michael," she whispered as I worked.

"Shush, my pet," I assured her. Her eyes caught me throwing the rope up and over a limb above her head. Pulling her ponytail up, I slowly braided the rope into her hair. Once complete, I cinched the rope pulling her head high, totally immobilized.

The first slap across her face took her off guard. The rope held her head in place as I slapped her again. Her left eye began to tear as I whispered, "Are you going to be my good little girl?"

Her answer was beautiful to my ears. "Yes, Michael, I'm your good little girl."

I watched as she tried to grind her tormented back against the tree.

Picking up the flogger, I began to warm up the front of her body. Taking my time I worked her chest and stomach. Slowly, I moved to her thighs and pussy. The strikes slowly increased in intensity.

I stopped several times as I worked her to slide my fingers inside of her. I smiled as I realized her juices had reached her knees. Finally, the strikes had become hard enough to redden her entire front side. Her movements with the flogger had her grinding harder and harder into the bark of our tree.

Content and sweaty, I stopped and stepped forward. Using the rough leather handle of the flogger I began to explore between her legs. She appeared angry as I ground it into her swollen clit. Her anger transformed to pleasure as she began to moan. Though she hated the handle, she began to grind on it as I slowly inserted it into her tight pussy. The bulb of the handle slowly pressed inside her tender cunt.

Her juices began to run down the leather handle as I slid it in deeper. Slowly I handle fucked her. Her cries were loud in the early morning air. I watched as the handle tormented her insides as our tree tormented her outsides.

Slowly, her pain moved further and further from her mind as her clit screamed for release. Her breathing became labored and I knew she was approaching climax.

I placed my other hand around her neck, pulling her from her state for a moment.

"Not yet my pet."

I slowly pulled the flogger handle from her gaping pussy as she moaned almost crying for release.

"Do you want to come my pet?" I whispered.

"Yes, Michael I need to come." She appeared almost too calm in my opinion.

"Not yet little one," I said, as I pulled some clothes pins from the bag. Her lip trembled as I set the first clamp. Her scream and total body shudder made my cock come alive. My ears rang with her scream as I set the second pin.

A continuous flow of tears ran down her face as I felt my cock engorge and fill with blood. Her breathing became haggard with the pain; she was slowly losing her ability to cope. I slapped her face, demanding focus. Next I struck her scraped knees with the flogger, pulling her attention from her tortured chest.

She took several deep breaths, as I stepped close to her blotchy tear soaked face.

"Focus, my pet," I soothed. Unable to wipe her face, her drool and snot ran freely. Stepping back, I began a fresh set of whippings.

She looked truly tormented now. I watched as she began to slip far away. I knew that if I didn't make her come soon, it wouldn't happen. Slowly, I eased up with the flogger before stopping completely.

Her glazed eyes opened as I neared. I whispered in her ear. "Do you want to come?"

Her scream, "Please let me come!" rang in my ears.

I drug several of my fingernails down her stomach to her pussy. It was swollen and ready. It wouldn't take but a minute for her to explode.

My buckle clinked as I unbuckled it. I watched as she licked her dry lips, ready, wanting me. My shorts and underwear dropped to the ground releasing my swollen, thick cock. As I slid my shorts over my boots, I thought she looked more an animal than a woman.

Her eyes seemed to pierce me; she was like an addict, needing a fix. I wiped the tears from her face with my hand, and then used them to moisten my cock. Pressing hard against her, I slid my thick cock deep between her swollen lips. Her silky insides clenched me as she moaned in my ear.

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Vengeance 28

Ellie had been working on her flexibility. The result was a girl sitting in the seven foot wide futon with a leg tied to either arm keeping her in a near split with her pussy deliciously helpless for dirty minds to toy with. Each arm extended along the back of the futon in either direction tied at the wrist and elbow.

The dirty mind in this case was Sarah, and the setting was her new apartment. After finals had finished, both Ellie and I had been invited over for some fun after finals had ended and school let out for the summer. Sarah was absolutely dripping to have Ellie’s lips attached to her pussy, and I was perfectly willing to let the two go at it.

Sarah, at this point, was not yet interested in cunnilingus, rather torturing Ellie. Her fingers ran up Ellie’s tanned arms until they found her sensitive armpits. Sarah began mercilessly tickling Ellie. The girl laughed out loud and strained hard against her bonds, but could do nothing. I sat in a chair, out of the way watching intently.

Sarah stopped the tickling and knelt in front of Ellie. A strand of drool dropped onto Ellie’s pussy, making Ellie flinch in anticipation. “Would you like me to have a little taste, my dear?”

Ellie bit her lip and nodded. Sarah blew on her moist pussy and made Ellie twitch even more. Her thigh muscles struggled to bring her legs together as Sarah continued her assault for a few minutes. When the tall brunette looked up, Ellie’s eyes were pleading with her to stop though her mouth stayed silent.

Rising to her feet, Sarah walked back towards me. She wore a black thong and nothing else. She turned and bent down, grabbing her ankles so her ass was right in front of my face. She looked up, smiling devilishly towards Ellie. But where she was hoping for an indignant look of jealousy or envy, she found none.

Sarah would see a blank expression, but I knew better. Ellie was helpless to the whims of Sarah, and that turned her on. So did the thought of performing for another girl for my viewing pleasure.

Frustrated, Sarah left the room. Ellie’s eyes met mine, and I traced my covered cock with a finger, teasing her. She licked her lips, and blew me a kiss.

“You won’t be seeing any of that for a while,” Sarah said walking back into the room with a multi-tailed leather whip. The first strike landed squarely on Ellie’s dripping shaved pussy. Snapping out of her cock induced trance, she whimpered softly and looked at Sarah.

In her other hand, Sarah held a vibrator similar to the one I’d used to tear orgasm, and her thong was gone, replaced by a strap-on, ribbed, and slightly smaller in girth than myself.

Ellie looked back and forth from between the whip and the vibrator. “Do you want me to make you scream with pleasure, or with pain,” Sarah asked. Ellie did not answer, so Sarah whipped her again. This time the girl yelped out in pain.

As if possessed by some unseen signal, Alyssa appeared out of nowhere and attached a pair of nipple clamps to Ellie’s previously ignored breasts. She then added a pair of weights to the connecting chain. Ellie said nothing, but her facial expression, as well as her ab howdy, anyone into bondage, 20m here muscles tightened. Completely nude, Alyssa walked over and sat on my lap. My hard cock spread her asscheeks ever so slightly.

Ellie began to whimper as Sarah decided on the whip. The weights bounced on her tits with her flinch at every strike. Though Sarah wasn’t hitting terribly hard, Ellie’s pussy grew redder as the assault continued, and somewhat wetter.

Sarah moved a low padded ottoman to the floor in front of Ellie’s pussy. She knelt on it and rubbed the tip of the strap on up and down Ellie’s lips, while the whipping migrated to her stomach. Sarah turned the vibrator on but held it away from Ellie. The bound girl’s eyes stayed riveted on that piece of equipment.

Finally Sarah dropped the whip and started fucking Ellie with the strap on. She brought the vibrator to Ellie’s clit prompting a scream. Sarah smacked Ellie’s ass with her free hand and thrust away.

I amused myself by letting my hands roam about the taut body that was placed on my lap. I moved my hands down Alyssa’s thin legs and spread them wide, knowing she would submit. I toyed with her clit with my finger, eliciting a gasp before moving up to enjoy her small breasts. Alyssa began slowly and rhythmically moving her ass up and down my cock.

I twirled her around, facing me, and pushed her downward. She knelt, and unzipped my pants, pulling my cock out through the slit in my boxers. She kissed the base of my cock and began slowly licking her way up. When she reached my head, she worked her way bag down again. Faster and faster she did this until a wet vertical stripe graced my dick.

A scream brought us out of our trance, and we both looked towards Ellie. She’d just orgasmed from the now rapid thrusts of Sarah and the unyielding pleasure of the vibrator, and was panting heavily. Sarah was maneuvering into a standing position on the futon so that Ellie could lick her juices off the strap on. When Ellie finished deepthroating the black dick to her satisfaction, Sarah stepped down and removed the piece of equipment.

“Had enough?” she asked. Ellie only looked back defiantly. “Fine, maybe Lys and I will make your boyfriend cum.”

“Get on your back.” Alyssa quickly complied, her arms extending straight above her head. Sarah knelt over her, pressing her lips to Alyssa’s. She moaned softly for a moment, enjoying the smaller girl’s licks before focusing on me. I grabbed her hair, and pulled her close to my cock, rubbing it all over her face.

“I think I just might have you swallow today.” Sarah didn’t look too pleased at that concept, but she wrapped her lips around my head and started licking. Ellie watched from afar, a forced spectator to my blowjob. Sarah began slowly impaling herself. Millimeter by millimeter my cock slid into her mouth until she covered all but the last two inches. She held herself there for a moment then started back up.

All the while her hips gyrated above Alyssa’s face. The girl gave sexy little grunts as she licked. I slid a hand behind Sarah’s face, intertwining my fingers in her hair. I increased her pace slightly up and down my dick. Her hands gripped my legs as I pulled her head along for the ride.

A few minutes later, my cock began to stiffen and I could feel my the leading edge of an orgasm. Sarah too was close, half moaning, half whining as Alyssa’s tongue worked faster than ever. Suddenly, Sarah pulled off my cock and bit down on her lower lip as Alyssa suddenly brought her over the edge. She stayed smothering the girl when the orgasm subsided, sighing contentedly. I pulled her weary mouth back to my dick. Any strength that she could have summoned in resisting had trickled out with the juices that covered Alyssa’s face. Her tongue swept across my sensitive spot as cum began pouring into her mouth.

The orgasm was nothing like the ones I had with Ellie. My dick lazily poured cum into Sarah’s mouth like a dripping faucet. Only a few seconds later the last drop landed and Sarah pulled off, wincing at the taste.

“Do not swallow,” I commanded. She meekly nodded.

I grabbed her by the hair and led her over to the futon. I pulled her up until she straddled Ellie. Getting the idea, the two girls locked in a passionate, cum filled kiss. I could only imagine Ellie’s enjoyment as my seed dripped off Sarah’s tongue onto hers. She let out a delighted sigh as the taste of me and the girls stayed together for several seconds. Ellie’s tongue cleaned Sarah’s mouth of her favorite treat.

Finally, the two girls parted, smiling at each other. Sarah grabbed the strap-on and Alyssa and headed into the bedroom, while I loosened Ellie and we dressed to leave. She rubbed the rope marks on her sore arms and stretched the legs that had been held in an uncomfortable position for far too long. It was late in the evening, and had grown dark out.

“Who’s house are we sleeping at tonight?” Ellie asked wearily.

“Actually I thought we might head up to the hill,” I ventured.

“Why, so you can imagine new ways to make a lesbian fellate you?” she asked crankily.

“No, so you can make me forget all about that god awful orgasm,” I replied.

“It wasn’t that bad.” She turned to me when I said nothing. “Was it?!”

“I’ll put it this way. It’s no wonder she’s a lesbian.”

Ellie laughed, and grabbed my arm, leaning her head on my shoulder.

“You want my dick all to yourself now, don’t you?”

She ran a lazy finger over my now covered manhood. “You bet I do.”

“You’re going to make Sarah pay next time aren’t you?”

“You bet I am.”

“I can live with that.”

2008-06-15 05:42:41
You should start a new series with Sarah and Allysa.

2007-03-28 19:37:33
when is 29 comming

2007-01-23 22:25:54
good job keep it up

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 Johnny noticed her skirt starting to dig into her hips, using his fire powers he burned off her skirt and panties.  "I'm Johnny Storm The Human Torch."

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Having staggered her way to Peter and MJ's apartment, Aunt May started to feel an insatiable hunger.  Going to the fridge while unconsciously rubbing a knot forming in her stomach, May noticed a note for Peter from MJ.  Hey Tiger I'm going to Sue's apartment for ladies night.  May's nipples perked up at the thought of some more fun, all the while stuffing her faces with whatever she could get from the kitchen


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