2 comments/ 8250 views/ 2 favorites Pulling Me Into You By: storytyme A woman asked me if I would ever write a story that was requested by a reader. I have never tried it before, but here is my first time. Hopefully, she will enjoy it and you will too. The story is long and gains momentum as you read. Any comments or opinions are welcome. * Layla finished packing the rest of her clothes in her small suit case and closed the lid. Her anxiety was getting the best of her. She would be gone for up to eight weeks if she survived each week. She had never been away from her husband for more than a day since they started dating, two years ago. Paul was the man she dreamed of marrying. He had a good job, treated her very well and often bought her flowers or gifts to show her how much he loved and appreciated her. Many of her female friends were envious of her and wished they had such a caring man. Paul loved her with all his heart and it showed in everything he did. The only thing Layla wished was different was his body build and how long he lasted in bed. He was an inch shorter than her, standing 5' 6" with a little pouch belly. He was never the fit, athletic type. Working in an office did not give him much of a workout. She on the other hand, frequented the gym quite often. Layla was proud of her body. She worked hard to have a toned stomach and firm thighs. She knew her best assets were her large breasts, blue eyes and thick pink lips. Men swooned over her often. There wasn't a day that went by without men gawking at her. It didn't help that she often wore tight workout clothes and tank tops either. Closing her suitcase and locking it, Layla carried her luggage into the family room and set it by the door. She called for her boyfriend, to which he came running. Paul drove to the airport and dropped her off at the curbside. She leaned in and gave him a long, passionate kiss. She wondered how she would survive without seeing him everyday. Her heart ached already. Layla glanced down at his trousers, to see if her kiss gave him a reaction,as she pulled away. She was happy to see a bulge between his legs as she stepped out of the car. Layla had submitted a video two months ago to be a contestant for a survival show. She never dreamed she would be selected, but to her surprise, she was called by the executive producer two weeks later. He talked to her for an hour and asked several questions. At the end of the phone interview, he congratulated her on being selected and told her to look for plane tickets in the mail. She waited to board a plane that would fly her to New York. From there, she would be on a twelve hour flight that took her to South Africa, the sight of the show. Layla passed the time by surfing the Internet and posting comments on Facebook from her phone. The airport finally called for her flight. She boarded the plane, then rushed through the New York airport to catch her connecting flight. It seemed like an eternity before she finally landed in South Africa. An escort picked her up at the airport and took her out into the middle of nowhere in the jungle. Layla arrived at the camp and greeted some of the other contestants whom had arrived before her. By the end of the night, there were fourteen contestants in all. The host told them that the show would start the next day. In the meantime, there would be a party by the lake. He reminded them this would be the last time they would enjoy a feast and have fun before the competition started. The last man to arrive, caught Layla's eyes. He was a tall, well built man who carried himself in a dominant manner. He saw Layla staring and winked at her as he approached the camp. "Well hello there." he said as he walked past her. Layla could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She didn't normally go for the jock type, but there was something about him that drew her to him. The heat dropped as the sun set. A cool breeze picked up and made the temperature manageable, though still warm and dry. Layla and the other female contestants wore bathing suits to the party by the lake. At the edge of the lake, were two large bamboo huts. One hut served alcohol, the other served many kinds of foods and desserts. A couple of the local men sat next to the drink hut, playing drums and providing the entertainment. Layla chatted and joked with the girls, but kept a watchful eye on a certain man. She had not met him yet and waited to see if he would introduce himself. After a few drinks, Layla caught a group of men staring at her. One by one, they made their way over and gave their best sales pitch to the women. Layla shot them down, explaining she had a man. That was until Alex made his way next to her. He looked her up and down, noticing her petite body, curvy hips and noticeably large breasts that almost seemed out of proportion with her small, fit body. He looked at her like she was a piece of meat and he was a lion. Normally she would be disgusted by the way he looked at her, but his words mesmerized her. "So do you think you have what it takes?" he asked with a confident smile. "What it takes....for what?" she asked, thinking he was hitting on her. "To win the competition. There appears to be some pretty stiff competition, if you know what I mean." She laughed and rolled her eyes. "Yeah. I think I can do really well in this competition. How about you? Do you think you can handle it?" "Oh, I can more than handle it. Although, I am going to need a partner. That is the way these games work." he said, taking a seat next to her at the drinking hut. "So do you have your eye on anyone for a potential partner?" she asked coyly. "I think there is someone that would suit me very well as a partner, but I don't want to show my hand too early." he said. "Where you from?" She gazed into his bright blue, "fuck me" eyes as she answered, "Ummm...Austin, Texas. You?" Layla could not help but let her eyes wonder over his gorgeous face, blond hair that hung down past his ears and bulging muscles. She cursed herself for wondering if his arms and chest were the only bulging muscles on his body. "Bisbing, Australia" he answered. "I am Alex, by the way." "I am Layla." "I am going to get some food to munch on." he said as he stood up. "Catch you later, perhaps." He turned and walked away. Layla watched his ass cheeks flex through his workout shorts as he walked away. Half way between the huts, she saw him turn back to look at her. Layla's face began to blush. She had been caught staring and it embarrassed her. She was used to being the one whom people stared at, not the one doing the staring. After finishing her Martini, Layla joined a couple of the other girl contestants on the beach. The large moon lighted the area. She was amazed at how bright the moon and stars were. The setting was so romantic. She jumped into the water and cooled her body off. When she raised from the water, she felt the cool breeze on her nipples, causing them to harden. A brief cold chill ran through her body. The girls laughed and splashed each other as they frolicked in the water. Layla knew these girls would soon become her competition, but she didn't let that ruin the fun. She could feel eyes watching them, but she did not look to see who it was. She was used to pretending she didn't notice. Later in the night, she was feeling tipsy and beginning to get tired. The long flight had drained her energy. She knew she would need her rest for the competition the next day. Layla made her way back to the temporary camp and lay down on her cot. She closed her eyes and listened to the laughter and drums in the distance, she began to drift off to sleep. She was in the almost asleep state, where she was not quite asleep and still slightly awake, when she heard the squeaking of the bamboo door to her camp. Opening her eyes, Layla and saw Alex looking down on her. She sat up, surprised to see him in the female camp. "Hello, again." she said. She didn't wait for a response and immediately asked inquisitively, "What are you doing in here?" Alex sat down next to her and put his strong arm around her shoulder. He held her close and said, "I wanted to make sure you are feeling okay. You left so much earlier than everyone else." Layla could feel her body responding to his strong arm and hard body pressing against her. She was glad it was dark inside the camp, as she didn't want him to see her expression of delight on her face. The dim moon light, casting shadows, was the only light. The heat from his body was radiating against her skin and making her feel suddenly hot and bothered. "I am fine. Just a tired from the long flight." she replied. His palm slid down her ribs, sending tingles through her body, and stopped on her waist. She wondered what he was intending to do when he pulled her closer to him. She turned her head and looked into his eyes. His eyes locked with hers. She could feel his hot breath on her nose. He leaned in and pressed his mouth against her lips. Without thinking, her hormones took over her body and she felt her lips melting into his lips. A few seconds later, she remembered she had a loving boyfriend at home. She quickly pulled her lips and body away from him. "I have a boyfriend that I love very much. I am sorry, but I can't do this. Would you please leave so I can get some rest?" She asked nicely. "I apologize. I don't know what came over me." he answered. "See you tomorrow. I hope we can still have a good partnership." Layla curled up into a ball on her cot and pulled a thin sheet over her body. She felt bad for letting her emotions get the best of her. She was not a cheater. She had never even thought of cheating on her boyfriend. She decided she needed to stay away from Alex or else she would find herself in a compromising situation. The cock crowed at the dawn of morning, waking everyone. Layla could feel the intense heat outside already. She realized it was going to be a long, torturous challenge. A voice came over the speaker, positioned in the corner of the temporary camp. "Everyone is to report to the lake immediately." The host of the show greeted everyone and explained how the competition would work. Layla felt a little awkward with all the cameras surrounding them. She realized millions of people would be watching them and all that went on in front of the watchful eyes of the cameras. The host explained there would be two tribes and everyone would be split into one of the two tribes. One by one, the fourteen contestants were split into two groups. Layla sighed when Alex was assigned to the opposite tribe. Each group made their way to their assigned camp to set up sleeping quarters and make shelter from the sun. Layla helped two of the women in her tribe gather bamboo and thatches to build a shelter. The hot sun wore her out quickly. She felt like she had sweat a pound or two away within hours. After building the shelter, she took a quick nap to rest before their evening competition. After waking and jumping into the lake to bathe, Layla and the rest of her tribe met for their first challenge. Whomever won the first challenge would become the leader of the tribe. The host announced there would also be a surprise twist at the end of the challenge. The challenge was to build a platform out of bamboo. The first person to successfully build a platform and stand on it, without it falling over, would be the leader of the tribe. Layla was very successful at building her platform, but an engineer named, Chuck, beat her and became the leader of her tribe. Alex won the challenge for the competing tribe. The host announced that the leader of the tribe could choose one person from the opposite tribe to join their tribe. Chuck chose a young, athletic man in his twenties, named Brian. Alex shocked everyone when he announced Layla would be his choice. Layla knew her face said it all when she glared at him. What was he thinking? Why would he pick her? Layla grabbed her suitcase from her camp and joined her new tribe, the Wahannee. Alex took the leadership role and assigned tasks to everyone. He split everyone up into pairs, one man and one woman. Each pair was assigned a job. The last group having three. One pair was assigned to gather water, the second pair was assigned to find flint for a fire, the third was assigned to find food. Alex paired himself with Layla and said they would search for burning wood. They walked through the brush, collecting twigs and dry grass. Layla asked why he choose her out of all the people. He explained that he felt she was a strong competitor and that he had promised they would be partners. She felt her heart melt when he told her that he felt they could take on the world together. Layla could feel herself getting wet between the legs. The sight of sweat running down his bare chest and bulging muscles was too much for her. The way his tanned skin glistened in the baking sun was such a turn on to her. She could not help but lust over him. She watched his ass flex as he bent over to grab kindling. When Alex stood up, he turned to face her and caught her eyes on him. "Were you just glancing at my bum?" "No. Of course not. I was simply seeing what you were picking up." She said, continuing to walk through the brush. "I don't believe you." He said. "I think you want me just as much as I want you." "What?" she gasp, with fake disgust. "Get over yourself Alex. I already have a man who makes me happy." "Get over myself?" Alex asked with disdain. "You are the one staring at my ass. Now don't get me wrong, I have stared at your fantastic rack and voluptuous ass at time or two, but you can't seem to take your eyes off me." Layla walked away, huffing and puffing. She wasn't mad that he had said such things. She was mad that everything he said was true. She was pissed at herself for lusting after him. Paul would be so disappointed if he saw their interactions and he didn't deserve to be cheated on. Layla did her best to keep her distance, but it only lasted a few minutes. She was struggling to break a branch off one of the trees. Alex came over to help her. He reached up and put his hands next to her hands. She felt his body press against her body, which was covered with only a sports bra and loose lifting shorts. His slick chest pressed against her back as he pulled the branch down. She heard a snap and felt his body thrust into her, pinning her momentarily against the trunk of the tree. She gasp as her chest smashed against the trunk, taking the air out of her lungs. His muscles pressed against her back. To her dismay, he excited her with his hot, muscular body pressed against her. She swore she also felt something thick pressed against her ass cheeks, separating them slightly. Alex pulled his body away from her a few inches and she turned around to face him. Her eyes began watering from losing her breath a few moments. She could feel sweat dripping down her face. She squinted to look at him and froze, seeing his bright blue eyes looking seductively back at her. She cursed him, in her head, for seducing her. She wished he would move, pull away, walk away, anything but stand a mere inch from her face. He stood his ground, waiting to see what she would do, holding the branch in his right hand. She took both of them by surprise when she leaned in and pressed her body up against him. She wrapped her hands around his waist, pressed her hips against his manhood and kissed him with more passion than she had ever felt before. There was something about him that made her feel different than she had ever felt. He made her so horny she could not control herself. Her hormones were overriding her common sense and she hated him for it. Alex dropped the branch at his feet and grabbed her by the ass, leaning in and pushing her against the tree trunk once again. He pushed his hips into her, almost begging her to take him inside her. He felt her large breasts pushing against his hard chest. He ran his hands through her sweaty, mussed hair and kissed her roughly. Layla moaned softly against his mouth and ground her hips against his growing dick. She wanted so badly to reach down inside his shorts and take his manhood in her hand. She wanted to see how big he was. She lusted to taste him. Was it the way he carried himself that made him so desirable? Was it his handsome looks? Or perhaps it was the heat of the sun that was making her so hot and delirious. She didn't understand why she was acting so foolish and reckless. Just as she started grinding her hips against him, Alex pulled away from her. He stepped back and picked up the tree branch. "I knew you were just playing hard to get. It is a shame you have a wonderful boyfriend, otherwise I would pound you right here." Layla simply sent him a glare. How dare he seduce her and then pull away when she finally gave in? She wiped the sweat away from her face and stomped off. He was right. She was playing hard to get, but for good reason. He was right to pull away because she already had a man. He was so wrong though. Why couldn't he have left her on the opposing tribe? Why did he have to pick her as his pair? He had to be doing all of this so that he could have her. But if he wanted her, then why did he pull away? He was driving her mad. They made their way back to the camp with hands and arms full of wood and brush. Alex thanked everyone for their hard work while stacking the branches in a hole in the ground. It took almost an hour before they produced a spark that caught hold of the brush. The sun was beginning to set when the fire finally started to grow. Alex and Oliver placed fish, crawdads and crabs on sticks and roasted them over the fire. Finally, everyone was able to feed their hunger and satisfy their stomachs. The rest of the night, the tribe swam and rested before falling asleep. The next day, the two tribes performed a second challenge in front of the cameras. Layla and Alex were on the losing team and chose to send home one of their own. The cameras followed them home from the challenge. The six remaining tribe members worked together to make food. This time, Alex and Layla were assigned to find food. Layla welcomed the task because she would be able to stay cool in the water while fishing for food. Alex grabbed several clams, crawdads and crabs from the edge of the lake while Layla worked to make a spear with which she could catch fish. When Alex returned, they made their way deeper into the lake until they were waist deep. Alex stood close behind her and showed her how to stab at the fish. Each wave pushed her butt back against his hips. Each wave forced his manhood to press up against her. She was doing her best to stay composed and act as if nothing was happening. She didn't want the cameras to catch a hint of her desire. Layla saw a fish coming her way and stabbed into the water. She missed. She waited a few more seconds before stabbing at a second fish, only to watch it change directions swiftly and swim away. Alex laughed. She turned around and smacked him on the chest for laughing. The cameras caught it all. The cameras caught her facial expression as a huge wave pushed her into his body. Her hips crashed into his manhood. Her breasts smashed against his chest. Alex took a few stumbling steps backwards while wrapping his arms around her in an attempt to catch his balance. Alex fell backwards into the lake, unable to catch his balance. The weight of Layla was pressing against him as they went under the water. The force of the wave pushed them down to the bottom of the lake, Layla landed on top of him. She immediately reached down to push herself up. Her hands landed on his chest and she froze. She began to melt, feeling his hard chest under her fingers. They rose from the water seconds later. Their eyes were locked together in lust, forgetting the cameras were present and rolling. Layla almost leaned in and kissed Alex when she was interrupted by the voice of a fellow tribe member. Pulling Me Into You "Any fish yet?" Lakisha called out to them. Alex whipped around and yelled back. "Not yet." After retrieving her stick from the shore, Layla and Alex returned to catch four nice size fish to cook on the fire. The six of them sat on the beach and chatted as the sun set. The cameras stayed until it was too dark to film, then they went away. The next day was the first gift challenge. The winner would receive a chest of valuable tools. It was an endurance challenge. The person that could hang onto a suspended rope the longest would bring a win to their tribe. Peter, a member of the Wahannee tribe held on the longest. Layla, Alex, Peter and the other three members of the tribe celebrated. They returned to the camp site to find their treasure chest. They opened it to find rope, a heavy duty lighter and a flash light. Now it would be easier to catch fish, shining the flashlight into the water to attract the fish, easier to light the fire and easier to build a good fort with rope. Alex assigned Pete and his partner to go find kindling. He assigned Lakisha and her partner to catch fish, while he and Layla would use the rope to bind their fort. Layla and Alex stood close to each other. Their bodies would touch occasionally as they worked together, weaving the rope between bamboo poles. The cameras captured the passion in their stares and body movements. By time they were done, Layla was ready to jump Alex's bones. She had fought back her hormones for two days. It was getting to the point that she could no longer control herself. Being this close to him, feeling her body warm over and over, day after day was too much. That night, a storm rolled in, bringing in cooler air and heavy rains. It was getting late. Layla was tired and freezing. The bamboo pools they had weaved together earlier helped block the rain and wind a little bit, but not enough to totally protect them from the elements. She curled up on a cot, attempting to stay warm. Alex felt bad for her and spooned up against her body, giving her warmth. Layla was happy to feel warmth, yet enraged by his actions. She was furious that he was pressing his irresistibly hot body against her lustful body. She was on pins and needles. Her blood temperature was boiling over. She grabbed his right arm and pressed it against her stomach. His warmth felt like it was burning her cold, wet skin. He ran his warm fingers up and down her stomach, trying to warm as large an area as he could. He wrapped his legs around her legs to shelter her from the storm, what he didn't know was that his movements were the last straw in her resistance. They were not aware that the cameras were still rolling. Knowing that the storm would make compelling television, the producer instructed the cameramen to keep a distance, yet still film as much as they could. The eyes of the camera caught every movement. Layla could feel her vagina begging for attention so she grabbed Alex's hand and stuck it between her legs. She lifted her right leg, spreading her legs to give his hand access. The cameras filmed from behind Alex, only catching shadows and partial arm movements. Alex slid his hand inside her bathing suit and slid his index finger inside her vagina. He fingered her and held her tight until she came all over his hand. The airing of the show was two days behind the live action. Paul was excited to watch his girlfriend on television and cheer her on. Paul sat on the couch and watched the first episode. He was so happy his girlfriend, Layla was having fun as the cameras showed the party. He was a little concerned about the hot man flirted with his girlfriend, but he trusted her. The show documented each tribe building their camp and showed the first challenge. The morning came and the storm had blown over. The camp was muddy and washed out. The tribes' clothes had been scattered all over their camp. The six of them worked together to clean up their camp. Layla was full of energy and joking with everyone. She laughed at everything. Most of her tribe thought she was drunk or delirious. What all of them, except Alex, didn't know was what caused her current mood. She was floating on clouds after the orgasm she received during the storm. None of them saw the actions, the cameras did though. After cleaning the camp, Alex and Layla went to find dry branches and brush to start a fire. They walked for a long time, struggling to find anything that would be dry enough to burn. After an hour, Layla was tired and stopped for a rest. She leaned against the trunk of a tree. Alex approached her and stood before her, his hips in her face. He looked down at her eyes then looked at his crotch. He repeated the eye movements a second time. Layla smiled. She leaned forward and pulled down his cargo shorts. Layla gasp at the size and thickness of his dick. He was so much bigger and thicker than Paul. Paul always made sure that he pleased her and gave her an orgasm. He would often bury his face between her legs, but he didn't last very long during sex and was not very big. She had resigned to not having an orgasm during intercourse and dealt with it because Paul would please her with his tongue. Layla knew Alex could definitely please her. She took his manhood in her hands and moved onto her knees. She leaned forward and did her best to take him in her mouth. Alex was so big and thick that it strained her lips to fit his head inside her mouth. Her jaw began to ache as she took a few inches of his dick in her mouth. She licked and sucked on his head for several minutes while stroking him with her hands. She could feel her pussy starting to ache again. She felt guilty as she sucked him, but she couldn't stop. No matter how much guilt she felt, her wanton desire was stronger. She slobbered all over his cock and did her best to please him with her lips and mouth. Alex's moans encouraged her to continue until he shot his wad all over her tonsils and face. She smiled as she licked his salty come off her face. What she didn't know is that the producer had commissioned sky cameras to follow them. The new technology allowed the Network to create a robotic, flying camera that looked like a bird. The camera flew high enough and was quiet enough that the contestants would not be able to tell the difference between the robot and birds. A flying camera circled high above, recording their transgressions. When the pilot reported back to the producer what he had recorded, the producer decided to start a website that would give uncensored access to adults. Paul watched the second episode and cursed the television when he saw that Alex had chosen Layla to be on his team. Paul trusted Layla, but he knew Alex had other intentions. Paul knew how high a libido Layla had. He knew it was hard for her to go a few days without sex much less weeks or months. She had always told him that if she was away from him too long, she would have to buy a dildo to replace him. He knew she would not have a dildo in South Africa. He feared what she would do to replace his dick. He knew this was a bad idea to let her go, but he wanted to let her live her dream in front of the camera. The second episode showed Alex and Layla fishing for food. Paul could not take his eyes off the camera. Layla looked so hot in her bathing suit. He could see her hard nipples when she was splashing in the water. He knew she was turned on. Paul cursed the television once again when Alex approached her in the water. He saw the expression on Layla's face as the waves pushed her. He wondered what was going on below the water. He knew Layla's facial expressions and he began to cry when they raised from the water after falling down. He saw the lust in her eyes. That was the lust she had once had when she looked at him. Paul had not seen that look in her eyes for several months. He turned off the television and went straight to bed. The third day, the Wahannee tribe lost their challenge. They had to choose another person to go home. Layla and Alex worried that one of them would be sent home. Layla could not wait to get back to Alex, although she knew things would never be the same. The other part of her wanted both of them to stay. It had been days since she had intercourse and years since she had satisfying intercourse. She was having sex all the time, trying to satisfy her desire, but no matter how much she has sex, she could never satisfy her needs. She would be so disappointed if she left before feeling Alex's large dick deep inside her and giving her the fulfilling sex she needed more than anything. Lakisha was voted off, having finished last in the challenge. Layla reached forward and hugged Alex, happy they both were saved. When they returned to the camp, Pete built a fire. Alex and Layla volunteered to catch some fish. They made their way out into the lake. Peter sat inside the fort and watched the two of them flirt with each other, splashing and pushing each other. He knew, as did everyone, that there was something going on between them. It took a long time for the two of them to return with fish. After eating, Alex and Layla said they were going for a swim. They went deep into the water until the lake was at their shoulders. Alex and Layla thought they were far enough out in the darkness that they would not be seen. They held each other close, swaying with the waves. Their lips locked together as Alex wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight against his body. Layla reached down and stroked Alex through his swimming trunks. "If you don't stop, I am going to take you inside the fort and ram you. I will ram you so hard, your boyfriend will hear you moaning from here." Alex proclaimed. "My boyfriend will never know what is going on here. I love him too much to break his heart. Perhaps I should stop. Maybe we have taken this too far." "If you really loved him, you wouldn't be doing this. Even more, you would tell him everything when you returned." "You are right." she said, "but I do love him. There is just something missing." "My dick inside of you. That is what is missing." Layla pushed against his chest, then did her best to hit him with her hand under the water. "You are so bad. You wish you had your dick inside of me." He laughed. "I don't need to wish. I see that look in your eyes. I can smell your juices boiling when you are close to me. You want me and you will be begging to have me inside you." "What do you like about me?" she asks, changing the subject and showing him a serious look on her face. "Wow. Where to start...You are absolutely stunning and gorgeous my dear. Your southern accent is so enticing. Your beautiful blue eyes and blond hair amaze me. I can't stop staring and wanting to touch your hot body and perky big boobs. Your body is perfect." "Anything else besides my body?" she asked. "Hell yeah. The way you wrap your lips around my dick." Layla slaps him again. She reaches down and starts stroking him again. "What else?" "I love your laugh. Your heart. Your drive. I knew from the moment I saw you that you would be mine. You didn't have a say in the matter. Your boyfriend didn't have a say in the matter. We are animals and I am meant to devour you." "Oh my God." she exclaimed. "You are making me so damn hot." Paul reluctantly watched the third episode. It started off showing the challenge. He celebrated when Layla's team wins the challenge and gets the treasure chest. Towards the end of the episode it showed everyone using the newly acquired tools. Paul cringed, seeing how close his girlfriend and Alex were working together. The last few minutes of the show, it shown the storm blowing in and focused on Layla and Alex who were becoming the stars of the show. The ratings sky rocketed since they became the main focus. Coming back from the last commercial, the show put up a warning stating the end may be controversial and contain adult content. Paul cringed hoping for the best and fearing the worst. Reluctantly watching on, Paul saw the camera zoom in on Layla who was curled up in a ball, freezing. He saw Alex walking toward her and screamed at the television, "Stay away from her!" Paul watched in disbelief when Alex cuddled up next to Layla. He saw her facial expression change and her smile at Alex. Paul wondered what has happened behind the cameras. At the end of the show, Layla pushed Alex's hands down her stomach. The screen went black just as Alex's hand slid inside her bathing suit. Words in white came up on the black screen. "To see the uncensored continuation of the scenes unable to be seen here, go to www.Seeitall.com". Paul shut off the television and vowed not to watch anymore of the show. He knew then that he had lost his girlfriend. The next day at work, Paul heard his co-workers snickering when they walked past him. They made rude innuendos referring to what happened online. Paul finally had enough and asked one of the guys what happened online. His co-worker told him that the website showed shadows and upper arm movements of Alex fingering Layla. The co-workers stated you can hear her moaning and groaning and telling him to keep going. The two tribes are told that they have a day off to go travel the surroundings and enjoy the day off. The producer gave the camera men strict instructions to capture everything Alex and Layla do. To the camera-men's surprise. Layla and Alex went separate ways. Layla went with Holly to the far end of the lake and sunbathed naked. Alex, Paul and Roberto went off into the brush to explore. The producer knew the women would gather several views online. The next couple of days went by without any intimate interactions between Layla and Alex. The producer changed the next challenge and made it so that Layla and Alex will be alone in the wild during the heat of the day. He hoped this will give the cameras the footage he desired to keep the ratings high. The next day, the host stated that two members of each tribe would be participating in the challenge, the other members would go back to the camp. He explained the two members of the Wahannee tribe would be Alex and Layla, who were drawn at random. The challenge was for the team to gather clues and find the bounty. The team who found the bounty would get a weekend on a luxurious island with full amenities. Layla and Alex took off into the brush. They worked together to find the first two clues in the first 30 minutes. The third clue sent them deep into the brush. The heat was growing stronger as morning turned into midday. Layla removed her tank top and tied it around her head to catch the dripping sweat. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail and continued to search for the third clues in her black sports bra, which is barely covering her breasts. Alex removed his shirt, exposing his sculpted chest and stomach to the cameras. He tucked his shirt into the back of his khaki shorts. He looks at Layla from the corner of his eye. He admires the way her tanned body glistens in the sun, her breasts overflowing her sports bra. They finally found the third clue deep in the bush. Along with the third clue was a blanket lying on the ground with a picnic basket. Alex and Layla hugged and celebrated their luck. They spread the blanket out over the grass and opened the picnic basket. Inside were two peanut butter sandwiches, two oranges and two bottles of water. They sat down and enjoyed the meal, which replenished them. Alex turned to Layla and kissed her. "I am so glad we were chosen for this challenge." "Me too. What are the chances us two would be chosen for the challenge? What luck." she said. "Could you imagine a weekend together on a secluded island?" he answered. "Mmmm. It would be so nice to sleep in a real bed, be in air conditioning again and have a real meal." "Do you think we will have two beds or one?" he asked, winking at her. "Who cares. We only need one though." she laughed before leaning in and kissing him again. "Wow." he said. "You keep kissing me like that and I will devour you." "Is that a promise?" she asked, kissing him more passionately. Alex pushed her down and straddled her hips. He unhooked her bra and pulled it away from her breasts. Layla raised her hands over her head. She could feel the heat of the sun on her body. The heat of the sun became shadowed by Alex's head as he leaned in and kisses her puffy areola. She moaned softly and told him how good his mouth felt. The robotic cameras zoomed in close. The producer gave his assistant a high five, upon watching the live footage. "What a great idea this is." he shouted, congratulating himself. Moans filled the air when he began sucking on her breasts. She grabbed his hips and thrust her crotch against them. Alex took his time, concentrating on her perky breasts, teasing and licking her hardened nipples which were standing straight up in the air like two pencil erasures. Layla felt her vagina twinge as his tongue swirled around her nipples, inside his mouth. "No more teasing. Give it to me. We don't have time to waste." she begged. Alex tugged on her drenched panties and shorts, revealing her swollen labia. She spread her legs wide and pushed his head between them. He pushed her ankles into the air as he buried his face. He licked at her honey pot, causing her juices to flow freely. Her hips pushed toward his face, urging him to give her more. His tongue moved wildly over her clit as his fingers moved frantically inside her walls. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. Fuck yeah. Give it to me. Give it to me!" she exclaimed. The robotic cameras came in closer, getting the best view they possibly could. The shows' producer knew he had hit the jackpot with these two. She was hot and he was handsome. There was no doubt they would attract both sexes to the Internet website. The producer's only worry was that the website would crash. After giving her a release, Alex used part of his bottled water to clean her up. Layla wiped away the water on the blanket. Knowing they were behind, they moved on to the fourth clue. The producer had rigged the challenge so that the opposing tribe would never find their bounty. In fact, there was no bounty for the opposing tribe to find. This ensured that Layla and Alex would win the weekend trip and give the show great ratings never seen before. Layla and Alex found the fourth clue which lead them back towards their camp, to where they found the bounty just twenty yards away. They hugged and kissed each other, as the regular cameras filmed them. Layla no longer cared that the public saw her affection for Alex. She knew it would break Paul's heart. She reasoned it to herself thinking, he never asked her to marry him and he should have found a way to please her during intercourse if he wanted to keep her. The next episode on television showed the challenge, cutting out the part where Alex went down on Layla. It did show them making out. Paul did not watch the episode, though he heard about it the next day at work. His mom called him on the phone and tried to comfort him. He was so embarrassed. He figured it was his fault for falling in love with such a beautiful women. He knew he was out of his league. A helicopter landed and carried the two of them away, taking them to the airport where they caught a flight to luxurious hotel on a secluded island. All at their disposal were massage rooms, a jacuzzi, unlimited wine, a outdoor pool, room service and a five star restaurant. Layla walked into their hotel room and laughed. There was only one bed in the room. She jumped backwards, and plopped down on the bed, enjoying the feeling of the air conditioning and the cold comforter. A camera filmed her lying their with her eyes closed. Alex grabbed clothes from his bag and headed to the bathroom for a shower. The cameras stopped at the closing bathroom door. The clean, cold water felt great running over his skin. It was the first time he had showered in over a week. When he finished, Layla took her turn in the bathroom, pampering herself and putting on makeup. The last week had been the first time in years that she had gone without makeup and her hair done perfectly. Pulling Me Into You When Layla walks out of the bathroom, Alex's jaw drops wide open. "Holy shit. I thought you were beautiful before. You look absolutely magnificent." Layla could not stop smiling. She felt normal again. She was wearing a tight black dress that ended a few inches above her knees. The front of her skirt was low cut and hugged her big breasts. Layla turned around and shook her thick butt at Alex. "MMM!" "Let's go get a massage." Layla said, waving for Alex to follow. Layla lay down on the table and enjoyed the slow soft massage. She was enjoying it so much that she began moaning softly when the female masseuse worked on her thighs. She could feel her crotch starting to cream. She needed the dick badly. It had been many years since she had went this long without a dick inside her. She envisioned Alex's large, thick, hard dick sliding inside her legs. It made her even wetter. By time the massage was over, Layla was tingling all over. Her body was positively charged with sexual stimulation. She wanted, no, she needed Alex inside her. Layla found Alex waiting for her outside the room. She grabbed him by the arm and dragged him to the elevator. The cameras followed behind, capturing every moment. When they reached their hotel room, Layla slammed the door in the camera men's face. She threw Alex on the bed and began stripping him. Alex started to laugh. "What is so funny?" "I told you that you would beg for it. I knew you had to have me." "Shut up and take your damn clothes off or I will go out of this room and fuck the first dick I find." she exclaimed. The producer was loving this. He had installed cameras behind the picture on the wall and inside the television console, focusing on the bed. He was capturing the raw lust and passion in this tigress. She was going to be a huge star. The website had almost crashed the previous night. He was sure it was bound to crash tonight. Friday night was a great time to gain maximum viewership. Layla did a slow strip tease as she removed her tight skirt, sliding it down her feet and over her heals. She loosened the straps on her heals and stepped out of them. Alex looked at her beautiful hips covered in light blue mini shorts with lace around the edges. His eyes moved to her matching bra, retraining her beautiful breasts. Layla unfastened her bra and let her breasts come bouncing free. The manhood between his legs started to grow hard. She looked down at his cock and licked her lips. Her panties fell to the floor. He could see how wet and excited her body was. She hopped on top of him and straddled his body. Her lips started sucking on his nipples. Her hands were all over his body. He took her head in his hands and pulled her close to him. He kissed her over and over before her lips moved down to his neck. She started sucking hard on his neck, mussing her hands through his hair. She could wait no more. She leaned back and stroked his dick in her hand a few times then turned around and lowered her mouth over his massive girth. She covered the first few inches of his head in saliva then moved her hips over his waist. Slowly and carefully, she lowered her hips, sliding his dick between her legs. Spreading her legs, Layla inserted the tip of his head between her slit. She could tell right away that this was going to be painful. Lowering her hips, she groaned as his manhood moved slightly inside her pussy walls. She held the base of his enormous dick and pushed her hips down a bit more, waiting for her walls to expand and welcome him. It took almost a minute until she could fit him inside her. She started to slowly move her hips up and down on his pole. He was filling her like she had never been filled before. This was something that she could have only imagined. She could feel her vagina screaming for more. Her juices continued to coat his dick and make it easier for him to maneuver inside her tight walls. When she knew she could handle it, Layla rolled over onto her back and spread her legs. "Do your think mister big shot. Give it to me." Alex pulled her to the edge of the bed and slowly slid hid hard manhood back inside her inviting walls. He could feel her walls squeeze him, trying to pull him deeper. His manhood spread her wide open, going deeper and deeper as he thrust inside her. Layla spread her legs as wide as she could. She was starting to feel as if she were going to lose her breath with each thrust. She looked at his sculpted abs and flexing pectoral muscles as he pushed deep inside her. She was lusting over him. She had a crush that she had never experienced before. Her moans were flowing freely as he pushed her to the outer limits. She grabbed her nipples and started squeezing them as he thrust deep inside her. She smiled when he began to grunt. She felt like she was in heaven. He was giving her what she had been desiring for a long time. Just when she thought it could not get any better, Alex reached down and started rolling his thumb over her clit as he thrust in and out of her. Her hips began to dance, wiggling back and forth, up and down, rolling and thrusting. "Ohhhhhh yes. You are going to make me come. Pleeeeease don't stop. Ohhh, don't stop." she exclaimed. Her moans excited Alex, he started thrusting harder and faster, using more force. He grabbed a hold of her hip with his left hand, using it for leverage. His right thumb continued to massage her clit. The sound of her wetness squished and mixed with the slapping of his skin against her thighs. He was trying to hold on as long as he could, but the combination of her hips, inner walls and moans were driving him crazy. He could feel his semen racing to freedom. The hidden cameras filmed the action from multiple angles, providing different views of their beautiful bodies and glorious action. The producer was trying to decide what he would spend his money on that would be coming to him like a floodgate. "I'm coming. Ohhh. I'm coming. Yes. Yes YES!" she exclaimed. Her hips thrust against him, pushing her hips most the way over his large dick. He heard a squeal of momentarily pain as her hips crashed against him. When the first orgasm washed over her, Alex rolled her over and reinserted his dick in her vagina, doggy style. He grabbed a hold of her hips and pulled them against his body. He thrust deep inside her over and over until he was ready to come. He pulled out and came all over her ass. They fell onto the bed, totally spent. The rest of the day they spent at the pool and eating at the restaurant. Layla decided to sip at her first of many glasses of wine during dinner. The first glass led to another during dinner, which lead to one for the road. Before she knew it, she was laughing and giggling naked in the pool. It was Sunday before she had recovered enough to have intercourse again. She made sure Alex was fed for breakfast with a glazing of his lips. He rewarded her with cream filling of his own. Just hours before it was time to return to South Africa, Alex climbed on top of her and road her in the missionary position. The ratings reached levels never seen before from a reality show. The website crashed twice before being moved onto a larger server. There were several new reality shows being planned before this show even completed its' season. After winning the competition in a landslide, Layla used her winnings to move to Australia to live with Alex. She tried to apologize to Paul, who refused to see her or take her calls. She felt horrible for breaking his heart so she sent her jealous friends over to his house. She was sure one of them would happily give him the love he deserved. Layla made sure she never went more than a few days without having sex, forever making Alex happy. She could not get enough of his manhood. He made her orgasm in ways no one could. She never thought the arrogant, confident, built man was for her, she was wrong.