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Weekend Away

By: sunny7390210



Last weekend my boyfriend and I decided to get away from it all. It was the most exciting weekend of fucking that I ever had. I want to share it with you.

James and I packed up our things and heading to the secluded cabin for the weekend. Both of us knew that we needed a break from the pressures of work. We loaded up the car and were off.

On the drive there we talked about everything. Our conversation quickly turned to our favorite topic of sex. 

I could tell James was getting aroused by our talk because the bulge in his pants was getting bigger and more prominent. James loves oral sex so I decided to give him exactly what he wanted. As he was driving down the highway I leaned over and unzipped his pants. James smiled and I reached in and grabbed his cock. As soon as his cock was out in the air it seemed to grow instantly.

"Oh baby, looks like your a little horny" I said. "Do you think I could relieve some of that pressure for you?

I bent down a little further and licked the head of his cock. I could taste the precum that had escaped. I opened my lips further and took his cock right into my mouth. James let out a moan.

"Do you like that baby?" I said.

"Fuck ya...your mouth feels so good on my cock" With that I continued to suck his cock. I licked from the head to the base. I loved the feel of his cock in my mouth. I also loves when James talks to me.

"Oh ya baby suck my cock. Suck it hard. Make me come in your mouth. That's it baby...almost there"

James's hips started pushing up to my waiting mouth and he began fucking my face. I could feel him becoming harder with his load. I sucked as hard and as fast as I could waiting for my reward. Finally I could feel his hot load enter my mouth. I kept swallowing not wanting to waste any of his precious cum. I love the way he tastes.

I licked off all the cum that remained on his cock. I sat up and we continued on our way.

"That was amazing baby. I almost lost control of the car"

We finally pulled into the driveway of the cabin and unloaded the car. We got settled and decided to grab a bite to eat.

After dinner James put a fire on and we curled up on the couch.

James's hand rested on my breast and I could feel my nipples hardening. James started rubbing my nipples with his fingers.

"I can feel your hard nipples threw your shirt. Why don't you take that off so I can see them too."

I was quick to oblige I just love it when James sucks on my nipples. When my shirt and bra were off and my breast were exposed to the air I felt my nipples grow even more errect.

"Come here and let me suck on those nipples. I love your tits honey." With that James began to suck and squeeze my nipples. "Do you like that baby? Do you like when I pinch your nipples" I let out a moan. 

"Keep going." I said breathlessly.

James's other hand slowly worked his way down to my pussy. "Take these off for me" he said indicating my pants. I stood up from the couch and slowly removed my pants. There I stood before James clad only in my thong. I was going to remove that too when James said "not yet, leave those on" I did as he instructed and he guided me back down to the couch.

James stood before me and removed his clothes. His cock was standing straight up. I licked my lips in anticipation.

"Open your legs for me" I did and James knelt before me. He again took my breast into his mouth and was nibbling and sucking. With my hands I pushed his head closer to my chest. 

James then started licking his way down my body.

"you are so sexy" he said. 

"You make me feel that way"

James's tongue reached the waistband of my thong. 

"Spread your legs wider for me." My legs spread easily.

James then took one finger and outlined my panties.

"You are so wet. I can feel it threw your panties" I felt one of his fingers pull my thong to the side. My dripping cunt was exposed to him.

"You're so wet. I can see it dripping from your pussy" With that James licked my cunt with a long slow stroke of his tongue. I let out another moan. "You taste so good" Again he did another long slow lick of my pussy.

Next I felt a finger close to the lips of my pussy. I ached to feel him inside of me. He pushed his finger all the way in. He pulled it out.

"Look how wet you are. Your juices are all over my finger." I looked down and could see his finger was covered with wetness. James brought his finger up to my mouth, "here baby taste how good your juices are" He pushed his finger into my mouth and for the first time I tasted myself. I sucked on his fingers until I felt him pull them away.

His finger went back into my pussy and he wiggled it around. I let out another moan as he brought his finger out and then back in again.

"Your fingers feel so good!"

"Do you want more?"

"Yes" I cried. With that James added another finger. My cunt stretched a little to accommodate the second finger. He then started sucking on my clit. That sent me over the edge as my body tightened and I had my first orgasm. James continued to suck on my clit and finger fuck me until my body relaxed.

James stood up and brought his hard cock to my mouth. I accepted it instantly. I loved sucking him. His cock in my mouth excited me more than anything. I licked and sucked every inch of him. 

James pulled away and said "bend over the couch I want to fuck you from behind"

I stood up and turned around and bent over the back of the couch. My ass was stuck up in the air.

"I love your ass. It is so amazing" 

I could feel James's cock at the entrance to my cunt.

"fuck me now baby. I want to feel your cock in my wet pussy. I want to feel you fucking me." James didn't need to be told twice as he drove his stiff cock into my cunt.

He grabbed onto my hips and was fucking me hard and fast. I moaned in pleasure.

I felt James's finger near my asshole. He was circling it I started to push up against his finger. I so wanted to feel it up inside me. He slowly pushed it in. What an amazing feeling to have a cock up your cunt and a finger in your asshole. I screamed out and my body started to shake. James continued to fuck me with both his cock and finger. I could feel his cock getting bigger and I knew he would cum soon.

"Cum for me baby" I yelled. I soon felt his hot load fill up my pussy. 

James pulled out of my pussy and we both crumpled on the couch. We fell asleep in each others arms exhausted.

Both of us were thinking that we still had two more days of fun left.

Weekend Away



We had been dating for a while, her and I. I had known since the day we'd met that she had a kinky side, but since we'd been together she had been very well "behaved". She flirted little with anyone but me, wouldn't flash a stranger her breasts, and certainly would no longer eat an ice cream cone in public. I knew that at some point I would ask her to spend her life with me, but I wanted to make sure that side of her was not gone forever. I wanted her to understand that I love her, no matter how much of a tease she could be to another man.

One weekend, we went away to a resort city. It was a romantic weekend, the type that romance novels are written for. We made love, kissed, and caressed each other no matter where we were, no matter who was watching. I had something else up my sleeve, and I was nervous about it. What if she freaked, would she get upset with me, would she hate me forever? It was a chance I was willing to take. After all, on our first meeting, she told me that she was no longer a virgin (the fact she had kids gave that away) and that she would not be able to last the year in order to become a born again virgin. We fucked for the first time the next night. Since then, she was all I'd wanted but I'd love just one time to experience the wild side of her.

Our hotel room was on the ground floor, with sliding glass doors opening up to a patio opening up to a beautiful courtyard. The hot tub and pool were just feet away, and a walking path ran past the doors as well. She went out to do some sight seeing on her own, and I took the opportunity to set candles out around the room, to set the seduction scene for later. I had a couple hours, and could feel myself getting hard, but I would not take care of myself. I wanted to make sure there was more for her for later. 

Right after dark, she called me from the lobby of the hotel as I requested. I'd told her earlier there was going to be a surprise and I did not want it to be ruined. I went down to the restaurant at the hotel, and the hostess seated us. I could see how anxious my girl friend was becoming. I've always known she did not take to surprises well. It's one of her more endearing qualities. I loved watching her eyes sparkle that night, the anticipation in her every move. She was so nervous she could not eat dinner. Of course, I took advantage of that and made sure the glass of wine was never empty. Only the best for the woman I love. When it came to alcohol, she was a lightweight. Under normal circumstances, a single mixed drink would get her tipsy; two would get her very friendly, and three… Three would be fun for the both of us.

I had to help her across the restaurant and up to our room. Her cheeks had a beautiful blush; her eyes were glistening, her hair coming loose from the braid. I loved her like that. Men, mostly men eating alone, were watching my girl friend. I wondered if she would remember their eyes in the morning.

When we got to her room, I ran a nice bubble bath for her. I wanted to make sure she was relaxed. I also wanted some of the alcohol to wear off before taking advantage of her condition. I helped her wash her back, caressed her breasts, and kissed her lips. She was being so amorous; she wanted me in the tub with her. I had to resist. I hated to do that, knowing how much she wanted me. After about a half hour, I helped her out of the tub. I was so happy she was starting to sober up, but was hoping she would not fall asleep. I left her alone in the bathroom and went to the main area of our hotel room to light all the candles, to open the curtains and doors to the courtyard. I dried her hair, and asked her to close her eyes. I put a blindfold over her eyes. She was surprised when I did that, but went along with what I was asking of her. I took her hand, and led her to the bed, where I laid her down on her back. I wondered how she would react if she knew I was going to perform such intimate acts in sight of anyone who happened to walk past. I got on my knees between her legs and kissed her clit for the first time that day. I thought she was going to melt, as she always does when I kiss her like that. I could hear her moaning, not wanting to be too loud, but wanting to make more noise. I told her it was ok, that no one would hear her. I put my fingers into her wetness, and then pulled them out to put into her mouth. I knew she could recognize her taste. I kissed her deeply, our tongues darting against each other. I knew a favorite thing of hers to do was to watch me as I kissed her, even if my eyes were closed. Unfortunately, I wanted to deprive her of that privilege. 

I could hear people walking past outside. They were talking and laughing. I wondered if there was anyway they could see into our room. I kissed my love, deeply, wanting to savor this moment and wanting to keep her mind off the people outside. I licked down her neck, nibbled on her breasts. I could feel her quivering beneath me. I was holding her arms above her head. She was begging me to take the blindfold away, to watch me as I made love to her. I would not do that. I didn't want to ruin her surprise, if that was the way things worked out. 

As I suckled on her breasts, I could hear someone outside the window, pausing just a moment to watch our intimate moment. This was actually what I wanted. I wanted someone to watch us without her knowing. I know my girlfriend would be upset, but that was worth the sex I was going to give her. The thought of strangers watching my beautiful partner naked, writhing in pleasure was enough to drive any man crazy. I could feel my manhood growing harder still. I could feel the pre-cum on the tip of my penis. I brought it up to her mouth- she always said the pre-cum tastes the best. 

I arranged myself on her chest, put my penis in her mouth and allowed her to clean me off. She moaned in pleasure, smiling at the taste of me. I loved it when she did it. I knew she loved sucking on my cock and of course I had no reservations about allowing her to do so. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a couple, a man and a woman, who were enjoying our show. She was touching him thru his pants, caressing his hard cock. He was thinking about getting her back up to their room and just fucking the shit out of her. Without missing a beat, I motioned for them to come closer to the door, so they could get the best view. She was hesitant, but he was willing to drag her along for the event. 

I began to thrust my cock into and out of her mouth as quickly as I could. She was doing the suction thing with her mouth that I love. It was almost like a warm wet vacuum sucking me off. I don't know where she had learned that trick, but it got me off every time. After a couple minutes of that, I couldn't help myself. I had to cum, so I came in her mouth. She swallowed every single bit. 

Before I took the blindfold off of my girlfriend, I motioned our new friends to leave, so she would never know. They left, and I removed the covering from her face. Gently I kissed her, both sets of our eyes open and looking into the others'. How could I ever let this woman go? 

I saw our friends the next day, the ones that had been watching us thru the open patio doors. The male of that pair acknowledged me with a nod and a smile as we passed each other in the hall. My girlfriend will never know I had strangers watching us that night.



Weekend Away



I yelled at Connie to hurry up.  We were finally getting a weekend away.  Before we had married our respective husbands at least once a month the two of us would go away for a weekend and go wild!  Of course we were a lot younger then.  But there were times when I missed those days.  The responsibilities and at times, the frustrations, that come with being a mother and a wife could be almost too much to bear.  And lately I had been looking back with much longing at mine and Connie’s wild and carefree days.  Hence now the suggestion and finally the doing of our weekend away.  Finally she raced out the door of her house carrying her bags and waving frantically to the forlorn looking family shuffling out behind her.  She looked stunning in a white tee shirt and denim shorts.  Her red hair flew wildly around her as she bounced into the car.  

“Hey,” she smiled and leaned over to kiss my cheek.  “Are we ready?!”

We both giggled like schoolgirls as we embarked on our “adventure”.  We had decided to stay at the beach.  It wasn’t exactly paradise, but both of us kept in the back of our minds should anything go wrong with the kids or the husbands that we were only an hour or so’s drive away. 

“Listen to what I have,” I laughed as I put a CD into the car’s player.  The speakers vibrated with “our” song as we called it.  Connie dissolved into hysterical laughter as we both screamed the lyrics as loud as we could.  We bobbed our heads and Connie did some impressive ass wiggling even though she was seated.  The song took us back to the first time we had met.  We had been 15, and in love with the song and the singer.  It was what had made us friends, how simple it was back then.  To form a bond over a man who’s big brown eyes and smiles sent shivers down our spines and aches into our adolescent groins!  But the bond had grown and strengthened over the years, and now 20 years later, we remain the best of friends.  And no matter how old we get, or what stress or joy we seem to be experiencing, there is something about our friendship that makes everything okay.  

I looked over at Connie and smiled at her.

“We are going to have the best time this weekend.  And promise me this now - no work talk, no husband talk and no kid talk okay?  I know then it leaves very little to say, but we could always catch up on what the ‘old girls’ are doing. “  Referring to the old girls meant our old college friends with whom we shared superficial friendships with.  You know the types, we hear when THEY have something important going on in their lives but never other times.  Then again I don’t think I could have another friend as long as I lived that could compare to Connie.  All my relationships dulled in comparison to the one we shared.  “You know Paula has just had her third nose job, and to be honest, it looks bigger than it did before!  Don’t ask me how it just does!”

We were still laughing as we pulled up in front of the cottage we had rented for the weekend.  It was so pretty.  All white with roses climbing along the rails of the veranda.  It  looked just perfect for the relaxing weekend we had in store.

I moved all our bags into the house and then flopped on the huge couch that sat in the lounge.

“This is me,’ I sighed as I leaned back and closed my eyes.  “Wake me when it’s time to go home please!”

“Oh no you don’t!  We’re going for a walk along the beach.  NOW!!”  Connie grabbed my wrist and swatted my backside as I began to complain.

As we wandered down the shore line Connie and I reminisced about our previous holidays together.  Tears rolled down my cheeks as Connie reminded about our backpacking through Europe.  We had been 19 and decided that before we went on to further study we would get some “life education.”  We packed up our worldly belongings and spent nearly a year travelling.  We knew no other language beside English, but managed, or so we thought, to get by on what little we knew.  However when we entered Germany we were met with great suspicion from the border guards there.  The seemed to think we were prostitutes and apparently we did little to deny it.  Of course we didn’t now what we were answering yes to, and we kept smiling and nodding our heads in the hope that being polite, and yes okay maybe a little bit flirtatious with them we might get through quicker.  How we managed to get out of there alive I’ll never know.  I’ll never forget the look on Connie’s face when she realised what was going on.  And it was that look now that had me in hysterics.  I was trying to imitate it but couldn’t quite achieve it.  I turned to Connie to get her opinion, but it was then that I realised that Connie had gone extremely quiet, which for either of us when we were together was highly unusual.  She had a distant look on her face as she stared above her at the quarrelling seagulls.  With a friendship like ours I knew instinctively something wasn’t right.

“Spill it girl.  What’s on your mind?”  I placed my hand on her arm and looked searchingly at her face.  It was very rare that I saw Connie anything else but calm and relaxed about whatever was going on in her life.  I knew this was going to be a biggie, and as Connie turned to face me she inhaled deeply and I could see the tears begin to well in her eyes.

“I decided to come away with you for more than just the fact we have such a laugh together.  I need to get my head around something, and I knew eventually it would all have to come out but I just wanted some space to me first before I went blurting it out to everyone.  I needed to get my head around it.  I wanted to tell you earlier but I guess I was ashamed.”

I was still confused and had no idea what was wrong, but the rate the words were tumbling out of her mouth I knew that she just needed to let it all out and eventually it would begin to make sense to me.

“Fucking David!”  She spat out.  “He’s been cheating on me for a fucking year!”  She began to sob and I mean really sob.  I had never in all our time as friends seen Connie so utterly distraught.  I caught her around the waist as she began to crumple into the sand.  I was so shocked to see my friend like this, and felt that anything I said would be so useless in a situation like this.  So I just held her until her body stopped shuddering, and her breathing returned to normal.

She looked at me an laughed, embarrassed by what had just happened.  But she should never have felt like that.  I helped her to her feet and as we began to walk back to the cottage she filled me in on David’s affair.  Several times she stopped as fresh tears fell.  I felt for her but still didn’t know the words to say that would bring her comfort.  All I could do was listen to her, and it seemed it was all she needed.

We sat on the couch, and at her suggestion opened a bottle of wine.  I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.  I had grown close to Davis over the years, and never in my life could I imagine him doing this to Connie.  So I could scarcely begin to imagine the pain and confusion Connie was feeling.

“The funny thing is is that if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes I wouldn’t have believed it either.”

“You what?!”  I was stunned.

“Yeah, I saw him and that slut together.  I decided to surprise David a couple of weeks ago at the office.  I packed a picnic lunch, and wore a big coat with nothing underneath and wanted to help his day along nicely.  So I went up there a little after 1 when I knew that his secretary wouldn’t be there, and most of the others were returning from lunch and we wouldn’t be disturbed,  David knew the routine too, because he took the opportunity to fuck the office junior at his desk.  The stupid bastard didn’t even bother locking his door.  So I walked in on the two of them.  She was bent over his desk, her hands were tied with his silk tie, the one I gave him for his birthday, and he was ramming her from behind.  He had a handful of her hair and was really going for it.  I mean he didn’t even notice I was there for about 30 seconds.  He was just pumping in and out of her, calling her a bitch and everything, finger in her ass.  Jesus Jo.  It was sick, so fucking sick.”  Connie began to sob again.  I reached for her hand and held it tightly as she continued.

“He asked her if she wanted his cock in her ass again, and that’s when I lost it.  I was wild because he had always pestered me for anal, but the thought of it didn’t do anything for me.  So it was obvious he was fulfilling his little fantasy with someone else.  I started screaming, and I lost it Jo.  I hit her.  I spat on her and kicked her right in the…right on her…you know.  Oh god I cant believe it.”

“You didn’t?!”  I couldn’t help myself I started to giggle.  I could just picture it.  “I’m sorry.  I know I shouldn’t laugh, but holy shit Connie!  You kicked her in the pussy?!”

Connie looked at me for a moment like I was insane.  And then began to smile.  Soon the both of us were in fits of laughter.  Of course it was totally inappropriate, but our laughing with each other had managed to pull us though just about every other crisis we’d faced in our lives.

We poured more wine and Connie began to return more to her former self.  Of course she hadn’t instantly gotten over the fact her husband was a piece of shit, but right now what she needed was to forget if only for a few hours.

The wine continued to flow, and as usual when we had been drinking our conversations turned to sex.  I did wonder if Connie would be okay talking about it, but she was the one who seemed to bring it up.  And to continue talking about it.

“I know he’s a complete and utter asshole, and right now I hate him, but when I walked in on him and that tart Jo, I got a little turned on.”  My eyes widened at Connie’s confession.  “I know it’s a little fucked up, but our love making was always so sweet and gentle, and I often fantasised about rougher sex.  And then seeing it right before your eyes, your own husband even if its not you he’s fucking, well I couldn’t help getting a little wet!”

Connie’s eyes seemed to glaze over a little and she wriggled slightly in the chair.  She gulped down more wine, and looked at me with a slow smile spreading across her lips.

“I’ve just shared with you.  Don’t you think it’s your turn now?”

“I’m sorry Connie.  My husband’s not fucking anyone else, so I can’t really share on the same level with you.”

“Ha ha you silly cow! I meant sexual sharing…fantasies.”

It took me a bit by surprise, but what the hey?  I knew that nothing I told her I would be judged for.  I slowly sipped more of my wine, and positioned myself a bit more comfortably on the couch.  As I explained my fantasy to Connie she watched me intently.  The heat of her gaze encouraged me to continue.  As I finished up, Connie leaned into me.  Her eyes were a little red, and her speech slightly slurred.

“Why don’t we make tonight the night fantasies come true?  You’ve heard mine I want some rough fucking, and all you want is to taste some pussy.  So how about it?  You can lick me as much as you want as long as I am your slut for the rest of the weekend.”

I should have probably felt uncomfortable at her suggestion, but all I felt was a dull ache in my pussy, and a yearning suddenly to touch my best friend.

“You filthy whore Connie.  I should slap you for that.”

With that Connie knew it was all on.  Never before in our friendship had the thought even entered our minds, but now all I could think of was why the hell hadn’t we?!

I pulled Connie off the couch and made her stand in front of me.  I wasn’t quite sure what I was doing but tried to think of the times that Rick and I had been a bit rough together and what I had liked.

I tore at Connie’s tee shirt and found  her breasts heaving against a flimsy pink lace bra.  Her nipples were already hard and protruding through the lace.  I reached up on pinched them roughly.  I expected Connie to perhaps wince, but she smiled and let out a small moan.  This encouraged me, though I still felt unsure as to what we were doing.  I roughly tugged at her breasts beneath her bra, until I finally tore at the lace and let them swing free.  They were glorious full tits.  Her pink nipples were so hard and stood at least an inch and a half long.  They were amazing, and even though I had never before sucked a tit, I couldn’t wait to get my mouth around them.  But what I really wanted to do was taste her pussy.  My mouth was literally salivating at the thought of it and I knew I could not wait much longer.

I ordered Connie to get her shorts off.  She dropped them to the floor and I gasped when I saw she was not wearing panties.  A huge wet stain had formed in the crotch of her shorts.  I picked them up from the floor and held them to my face.

“Mmmmm,”  I inhaled deeply.  “Only a slut would get this wet at only having her nipples touched.  That’s what you are aren’t you Connie?  Bend over slut.  I’ll show you what I do to a nasty little bitch like you.”  I couldn’t believe what was coming out of my mouth.  But I was enjoying myself, and it as obvious that Connie was to.

She began to move towards the couch to lean on as she bent over for me, but I stopped her.

“You don’t need to lean on the couch my little whore.  Just stand right where you are and touch your toes.”

Connie bent then in front of me, and I gasped as I watched her cunt pulsate as she did so.  I moved in closer for a good look.  She was really hairy and I couldn’t believe how wet she was making me.  The heady scent of her made me feel almost giddy as I neared her.  I wanted so badly to taste another woman’s juices.  And here was the perfect opportunity staring me in the face.

But as I got right in close to Connie’s exposed pussy, I noticed her asshole also throbbing.  It fascinated me as I watched.  Then an idea dawned on me.

“You want it rough don’t you Connie?  You want to be a slut?”

I didn’t give her a chance to answer.  I slapped her ass hard.  I enjoyed watching her flesh turn pink where my hand had connected.  I slapped her again, and Connie started to protest.

“You better shut the fuck up whore.  The more noise you make the harder it’s going to get.”  I slapped her again to make my point.

I began to kiss her cheeks where I had hit.  I also was caressing up her inner though each times inching closer to her vagina.  Her moisture had slipped down her legs and my fingers where damp with her excitement.  But I couldn’t take my eyes off her puckered little hole.  It looked so inviting to me for some reason.  I knew she wanted this to be rough, to fulfil her fantasies and her ass just seemed the perfect violation.  I gave her asshole a quick lick.  I was shocked at myself for doing it, but it felt pretty good.  I tried it again.  Connie did not protest, so I decided to do it more.  And it was wonderful!  I lapped at her ass like it was the sweetest piece  of candy I had ever enjoyed.  But it seemed I was getting more pleasure from this than Connie.  This was about both of our fantasies, and she wanted something rough and that’s what I decided to give her.

I ordered her to get down on her hands and knees on the floor.  I sat cross-legged behind her, and began to inspect her pussy.  I spread her lips and watched in amazement as her little clit began to swell.  She had sweet juices dripping from her, which showed her excitement.  I carried on examining her, pulling at times quite roughly at her lips and pinching at her clit.  Several times she cried out, and as I promised her, I just got harder.  She went to move away, and that’s when I slapped her.  Right on the pussy.  It made a delicious noise, and my own cunt began to flow.  She cried out so I did it again.

“You did it to her, so I am going to hit your cunt.  Do you like that?  Does that feel good to you?”

Connie spread her legs wider, and I took it that yes she did like what I was doing.  I pulled and clawed at her cunt, and occasionally let several fingers ram inside of her.  I felt her clamp around them each time they entered her.

So I grabbed one of the wines bottle we had drunk earlier and began to tease the neck of the bottle around her drooling hole.  I watched as it began to get slippery with her juices, and then slowly slid it into her pussy.  Connie groaned and I reminded her that she would be punished if she made too much noise.

“I don’t care.  This feels too good!”   She screamed.

“Slut!  You will be punished for disobeying me!”  I pulled the bottle from her and pushed my tongue inside her.  I began to furiously eat at her.  I chewed at her flaps, and occasionally bit down quite hard.  If it hurt Connie didn’t make a sound.  I was intoxicated by the taste of her.  I sucked at her hole and let the juices pool in my mouth.  I had never in my life tatsed something as sweet as my best friends hole.  I couldn’t get enough.  My hands clawed at her body, and pinched and slapped when I wanted a reaction from Connie.  Anything I could do to make her cry out, and have me get a bit rougher with her.  I was enjoying inflicting a little pain on her.  But I wanted her to feel a little more uncomfortable yet.



Weekend Away



We’ve been waiting for a break in the weather, the snow has been really heavy this year, but for this one weekend it’s manageable. We have everything packed and ready to go. The kid is at your moms. And once again your sister is looking after the house, probably making you new friends on your yahoo accounts. Its taken a while to pack, and I had to be extra careful to make sure you didn’t see the trunk I loaded. I have been planning a little something extra, something to test your boast that you’re up for anything.

I think your now wondering weather or not my sanity should be checked, considering the number times you called me crazy on the drive up to here. Well its not like you haven’t been warned, why do you think I get speeding tickets, I drive fast and I’m a lunatic, buts its fun and you’re still smiling so I’ll take that as a good sign.

From the first time I drove up here with you I knew that this would be the ideal getaway, its so damn remote I can see why you said no one could hear you scream…. It’s the ultimate, and trust me you will be screaming before the weekend is over… he he he …. 

We unload the truck and then hand in hand take a long walk in the woods, its bloody freezing, coming from such a warm climate I’m not used to the cold, but it does have the advantage that I can make you warm later and its easy to see looking at you, that that’s exactly what you have planned for me too. 

We get back to the cabin and I strip you of your warm outer clothes, just to see your reaction. I look down at you, damn you have beautiful eyes, I look deep into them, your look says it all, I’m getting in trouble for not taking it further. You push me against the wall and start kissing me, our tongues searching each others mouths, damn it feels good and I can feel you want more, so do I. I feel a firm tug as you reach your hands into my pants wanting to get things going. I push you away, seeing a look of disappointment in your eyes. I flash you a smile and laugh.. 

"God woman cant you wait"

"No, you got a problem with that.. "

You look so serious, damn you’re cute and you know I think so too, so you’re playing it up to the maximum.

"Look I told you anticipation is half the fun."

"Like hell, do me now"

"No, you can wait, you’ll like what I have planned"

A tilt of your head, and I can hear the words before you say them

"Oh really?"

"Yes really"

The corners of your mouth turn and that big smile appears cracking your serious face, you giggle

"Take a chill pill"

I grab your hand and lead you to the kitchen. You can’t believe your eyes, there on the counter is a vase with a dozen red roses, along with a platter of fresh lobster, and a big bowl of huge strawberries, the combined smell of fresh strawberries and the roses is amazing, our mouths are watering already..

"How’d did you plan all this?"

Never you mind, you want me to cook for you now or you just going to give me shit.

"You love it and you know it"

Yeah I guess from you I do, cause I sure as hell don’t put up with it from anyone else, still can’t figure out why that is, but I’m quite sure you think you know. I tell you to go put some music on, and damn I should have known but it’s Alan Jackson, why can’t you listen to something with a bit more spunk, 

“Put something better on”, 

"No I like this one it stays"

Still bossing me around, I laugh to myself. She just can’t help herself

Twenty minutes later we’re sitting down to my fantastically cooked meal. The lobster is fantastic, and in fact the whole dinner is great, the conversation flows well with us hassling each other, you throwing spent lobster legs at me when you disagree with something I’ve said, but as good as dinner gets we both know that’s not why we’re here. 

As we eat our dessert of the sweet strawberries, I can tell your ready for something more in the physical entertainment department when you start making suggestive comments, your such a tease and you know how to make my blood race. 

The last of the strawberries consumed, you turn and say, “So what now” I can hear in your voice you’re dying to know what I have planned as the after dinner activity, I walk over to you and take you hand lifting you from your chair giving you quick peck on the cheek as you rise.

"Right you follow me"

"Yes Master"

I throw my head back and laugh damn you can crack me up, laughing I say

"Oh I think that title might just do for tonight"

"Oh really?"

I reach into my pocket and pull out a blindfold, 

"Oh and what’s this?"

"Patience babe"

This time it’s your turn to chuckle.

I lead you through to the bedroom. The first thing you see as you walk in is the wrought iron rack bolted to the floor near the middle of the room, it so impressive it dominates the room. You walk over to and then around it noticing that there are holes for ropes and such to be attached to it. It’s massive, and solid there is no way it’s going anywhere fast, and if something were to be fixed to it there would be no escape. You feel your heart flutter in your chest with the anticipation of what the night will bring. 

"You're going to strapped to that, any problems"

Images flash through your head, and you find yourself becoming more and more aroused.

"Woooo hooo"

Chuckling I say, how much I like your enthusiasm, and give you a quick slap on the ass

Ok, before we go on we have to have some safe words, so if you want me to stop I will stop.

"I don’t need them,"

It’s a challenge I can hear it in your voice, you want this show on the road and nothing is standing in your way, damn you’re feisty.

"Lets say you call out a guys name if you want me to stop, if you can think of someone else its got to be worth stopping for."

"Hell no! I want you, otherwise I wouldn’t be here, and I’ll call out dishes, if I can think of housework during this I’ll get mad."

And I can see that you mean it, I only hope I haven’t bitten off more then I can chew…. Mmmm maybe that could be a good thing.

Standing so close to you, your scent is divine, I turn to face you and then reach up into your hair and bring you closer, kissing you ardently, thrusting my tongue into your mouth, I can taste the strawberries on your tongue. Your reply is to pull me yet closer urging me on, I can feel the heat of your body against mine and your heart beating in your chest, your breasts are hard against my chest and I can feel your ice hard nipples pressing into me, you hand my right hand and press it between your legs, I knead you through your jeans, damn your so fucking hot I want to take you now, but no, I cant that would spoil it. 

Running my left hand under your top I stroke your soft flesh. Then turning my attention to your clothing I remove your white tommy hilfiger top, button…. by…. button…., making the moment last until finally its open wide displaying your ample chest, each globe enclosed by the red satin of your bra. It’s a fantastic surprise as you know its one of my favourites. You reach round and undo the clip, your bra falls to the floor and my hands are there to support your warm tender flesh. I begin caressing your nipples, squeezing them, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger bringing them to hard erect perfection with ease. I tilt my head forward and bend down to suck at one breast, nipping ever harder to gauge your delight, all the while one hand fondles the other, you can feel your nipples tingling and you give up a slow moan and arch your back to thrust your breasts forward, I feel my cock straining at my pants.

You murmur "Mmmm that feels good, I like it when you’re rough"

Next my warm hands travel down to your body to your waist and release you from your tight Levis, watching as you step free. The lamp casts a good light, revealing that your wearing your matching red satin panties, yeah you’re fucking hot all right. Pulled against you as they are I see the detailed outline of your pussy lips and a tell tale sign of wetness. A thrill runs up my spine the pressure in my pants is building to the point of being painful, damn this is going to be fun.

Releasing you I walk over to a wooden case and opening it begin picking out items, your eyes flare wide as I hold up a new piece of equipment, the handcuffs you’ve seen before of course, but its the spreader bar that is something new, a simple device seemly made of the same inescapable wrought iron of the rack., with simple clasps at end each to lock each leg into position Taking each wrists I lock them into place with the handcuffs making sure you’re nice a secure, and then taking the spreader bar, I push your legs apart, and strap you in. One quick last flick of motion and I have the blindfold on you there is nothing you can do now to escape.

"Hmmm what to use, what to do…."

"Ok what are you doing, tell me now"

"Nope"

You can’t see what I doing, so when I brush my hand down your side it sends long shivers through you. I then rip your panties off leaving you completely naked and helpless before me, it comes as an exciting jolt and you feel your pulse quicken. I stand back to admire your trim firm body, that small mark under your left breast that I love to kiss, that smoothly trimmed pussy with just a tuft of hair that I love to suck, oh why am I making myself wait?

I move in kissing you at the base of your neck then sinking to my knees two kisses to the small of your back, a quick bite on your ass and then I’m shoving my head between your open legs. 

When I begin to lick wetly up the inside of your leg your senses tingle as you anticipate what will happen next. You can’t contain the shudder that passes through as I nuzzle at you pussy. Restrained as you are you know that I can do whatever I want, whenever I want, and that thrills you. There’s a warm throbbing pulse through your clit as I run my tongue along your either side of your cunt, grazing your pussy lips, you twitch, feeling exposed, you try to close your legs but the spreader bar prevents it. A twin wave of knowledge passes over you, you truly are helpless and completely at my mercy, and this is the horniest you have ever been.

The next sensation you feel is your asshole being stretched by the insertion of a finger, involuntary senses takeover and find yourself trying to close your legs, shocked further to discover you cant as the spreader bar puts a stop to it. You feel the well lubricated finger inch further and further in, unaware that it has been greased by the flow of pussy juices running down your legs, it eases in, the shock sends warm pluses through your clit, firing you.

"Ohhhh, mmmmmm"

Your arse muscles tense around my finger, you cant believe I have penetrated your ass like this and so soon but you like it. Slowly I draw my finger out before driving it back in, again and again, finger fucking you, then slipping in another wet finger increasing the rhythm, plunging them deep into your ass. Your whole body reacts in a way that shocks you, to your astonishment you find you have never wanted to be fucked so bad, to feel my hard cock slamming hard into your dripping pussy.

What you don’t know is I feel the same way, your body, your aroma, your taste, the whole scene is driving me wild, I want to fuck you, to take you in everyway imaginable, take you the edge of sexual ecstasy and throw you over.

I remove my fingers from your ass, and replace them with a dildo, which eases in nicely into your now open ass, I flick the switch on that sets it vibrating and then off again, I’m waiting to hear your safe word, but instead I hear you moan,

"Ahhhhhh fuck yeah"

I stand up, your juices glistening in my now sopping wet beard, and strip, cleaning my fingers on my clothes before letting them drop to the floor. Picking up a soft leather whip I strap my hand a couple of times just to let you hear the sound. 

In your envelope of darkness you hear the crack of the whip, and it sets your heart racing, you have no idea when or where my next contact will be, or if the next contact will be with you, you start to wonder weather you have gone to far and weather maybe you shouldn’t just call out your safe word, just as that thought crosses your mind, you feel the soft touch of leather as I trail the whip down your back, all safe thoughts vanish. You can’t even hear me move about, your anticipation mounts then slam! you hear the fridge door slam, and your heart races again.

"Where the hell are you, get back in here now."

It’s the first sentence you’ve said since we started, I’ve walked into the kitchen to grab myself an ice pop one of those tubular ones from the freezer, I quickly unwrap it, melon flavoured, ummm lovely, but its not for eating. I walk back in silently, making no sound in my bare feet. Crack, heat and mild pain erupt as I give your ass one quick flick from the whip, not to hard…. yet … 

I take the ice pop and play it over your mouth letting the juice trickle in.

"I know what you’re planning to do with that you know"

"Oh do you just"

"Yes"

"Problem"

"No"

Picking up the pair of nipple clips, I rattle the chain, letting you hear this new noise. 

One moment you’re thinking about ice blocks and then as you hear this tiny jangle you just don’t know what to think, you have no idea what is about to happen. Suddenly a sharp buzz shoots through your left nipple as I apply the first clip, your breathing stops at the shock, just as you release your breath, I attach the second clip to your right nipple, and the feeling is electrifying. I grab up chain that connects them and give a light pull, you gasp as the shock pulses through you again, now this is something you weren’t expecting, the buzz is exhilarating

A fresh burst of sensation rips from up from your pussy. You scream out unable to stop yourself, 

"Fucking hell!!!"

Sensation trips over sensation as you realise this latest violation is from me sliding the ice pop into your warm cunt letting it pause there long enough to send this cunt wrenching wave through you. The contractions in your pussy are almost beyond belief, and when I whip out the ice block and replace it with my piping hot cock you almost explode in orgasm there and then. 

"Oh please just fuck me now"

"Expecting that where we?"

"Shut up, fuck me"

It feels so good the thrust of hard cock gliding into you, the soft friction as it passes your cunt lips. Quickly you find yourself once again at the edge, you feel this building wave, as the pulses of orgasm return and take hold. That’s when I stop and withdraw knowing that if I go further you would come and that wouldn’t do just yet. I can feel my own frustration mirrored by you, but I know that if I can bring you to the edge a few more times, when I finally let you go, the result for you will be mind blowing.

"Damn you"

But before another word can leave your beautiful lips, you feel hot thrusts as my tongue re-enters your open hole. I’ve crouched underneath you and lick your pussy as if trying to clean you up, all the while your juices flooding my mouth… mmmm glorious… your cum still with that sweetness from the ice pop, I feel my cock harden more, it feels as if its going to spilt. 

I give it to you rough, making no effort at being nice. Gripping your leg to get better pressure I apply long hard licks, before forcing my tongue past your labia and into your open vagina then circling my tongue around your engorged hard clitoris, caressing it with my tongue is bringing you back to the edge, when suddenly I flick the vibrator buried in your ass on, the effect is instantaneous 

"Ahhhh Oh damn, oh yes"

You feel yourself melt and your knees collapse, but handcuffed as you are you can’t drop to the floor, you’re caught hanging from your arms. Suddenly you hear a crack, and your ass explodes in fire, crack, and again fresh pleasure lances through you. Forcing you upright.

"Oh yeah"

The flick the of whip lands a few times down your back and across your ass, cracking again on your on your ass a little harder then I had planned

"Oh fuck yeah, I like that"

A few more times this time I know how hard you like it, pink lines appearing where I lash you. I shove two fingers into you, pushing in feeling the wall of you cunt, searching for your g spot, a fresh flood of juice covers my hand, telling me I’m hitting the mark, your words or expression turn to moan and start getting louder 

"Mmmmmmmmmm"

The time is right, I take you from behind, pushing the buzzing vibrator into you with each stroke. I’m rock hard and your slick cunt is ready for it. Your in ecstasy as my throbbing hard cock powers in to penetrate you, fucking you hard, slamming myself into you, you’re straining against your bonds with each collision. The feeling is indescribable as you feel your juices drip down your legs, the ebb and flow of beautiful rhythmic sex. 

I could go on forever. Grabbing your shoulders, giving myself greater leverage, the harder I pound you the better it is, sweat is dripping off me as I continue thrusting into you intensely, my balls slapping against you as we collide, you clench my dick with your cunt on the outstroke, damn that feels so good, I reach between your breasts and pull on the nipple clips chain and your cunt spasms hard around my cock, 

Every fibre in your body is screaming as the strongest orgasm you have ever had tears through you, your cunt floods with hard contractions, making you buck and arch your back forcing my cock in deeper then even before, suddenly you feel the thick wad of my cum shoot into you, the feeling is indescribable and you let the world know by pouring everything you have into one final cry. 

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Your hanging limp in your handcuffs as I remove you from your bonds. You cuddle in against me feeling my sweat covered muscles while I carry you to the bed, throwing you on it. I lie down beside you, and you are think how beautifully exhausted you are, but feel your strength quickly building, when I whisper in your ear, 

"I’m ready to go again when you are?"

You look up and smile....



Weekend Away



HER STORY

After a long flight, dealing with Customs and then a long bus ride to the hotel we can hardly keep our eyes open, dropping into bed exhausted we quickly fall asleep, cuddled in each others arms. The next morning we wake early to bright sun streaming into our room. We order from room service then move out to our balcony for a breakfast of fresh fruit and strong Jamaican coffee. Anxious to explore, we decide to do touristy things for the day, but as the day wears on our level of horniness increases with each passing moment. Around supper time we can't keep our eyes off each other and barely our hands. We decide to walk down to the beach 100 yards from the hotel.

Laying back on the blanket we have spread out you look over to admire my body in the fading light. I am wearing a pair of cutoff pants that seem to have been painted on and a short sleeved shirt that has one button done up at the top and then gathered beneath my breasts and tied, exposing my flat tummy.

After watching me move around, you are pretty sure I am not wearing a bra and your cock hardens a little in your shorts. This thought combined with the wait of the day makes you impatient for the outcome of the evening but for now all you do is pull me close to you and wrap an arm around my shoulders.

I turn onto my side so I am spooned up against you and draw my leg up so it rests across one of yours and lay my head on your shoulder. My breath tickles you a little as it wafts across the hair on your chest. Idly I begin to comb my fingers through it and smile to myself as I brush across one of your nipples and hear you gasp in response.

Your head turns to mine and our lips meet, tongues dueling softly in each others mouths, re-familiarizing our selves with how we taste. I feel your body tremble just a bit as my hand continues to torment your nipple which is now very hard. I turn my attention to your other one as I pretend your tongue is a small cock and suck on it, first hard and then lightly sweeping my tongue over the tip of it.

I hear other couples talking in the background as they pass nearby but I want you so badly it doesn't matter to me. Suddenly pulling my mouth away I crawl up so I am straddling your legs and undo my shirt, exposing my breasts to you. I reach down to your shoulders and help you sit up so your face is pressed into my nipples.

You take the hint and begin licking and sucking on them, pulling on the rings with your teeth as I grind my pussy into your cloth covered cock, moaning softly as it feels like millions of tiny electrodes pulsing through my body through my tits. I can only take so much and then I have to lay you back down and attack your nipples with my mouth, teasing them by wetting them down then holding my mouth open over them in turn and sucking in air. This causes them to get really cold and harder faster until I let them relax a bit by laving them with my tongue. You reach up and hold onto my head as your body arches off the blanket.

Looking around to make sure nobody is paying attention I lay back on the blanket so I can shimmy out of my shorts. You take this opportunity to run your tongue from my nipples to the waistband of my shorts and then down further as more skin is exposed. I wind up with my shorts somewhere around my ankles, spreading my thighs as much as possible to allow your tongue to slide up and down my slit before diving back in to sample the juice right form the source.

Biting down hard on my lip, trying to stay quiet, my body is shaken by an intense orgasm. A small muted cry erupts from my lips anyway and realizing the danger of discovery, you come back up to capture my lips as your fingers work to bring me off again. This time all of my cries are muffled in your mouth which only serves to make us both hotter.

Impatient now, you slide out of your own shorts and underwear to come and cover me with your body. I want to suck your hot cock but I know that now is not the time-I love the taste of your cum but I want it in me more. Drawing my legs up around your back, you enter me in one long powerful stroke, leaving me breathless. Rearing up on your knees for better angle you start to stroke slowly, but the day of waiting has been too much. Almost immediately your strokes pick up to short frantic lunges as you moan helplessly, almost carried away by the sensation of my pussy flexing around your cock. Ever the considerate lover you are determined I shall enjoy this as much as you so you slide your hand down to my pussy and start playing with my clit. As it turns out we have perfect timing and we explode together, my pleasure magnified by the feel of your cock throbbing in my pussy. I can feel each blast of cum as it leaves your hot cock.

Collapsing together on the sand as we have rolled off the blanket, we realize rapidly that we were not careful about noise this last time as the sound of applause greets us. Looking around we see three other couples standing there watching us. Neither of us knows how long they have been there but at least they enjoyed the show. Hastily gathering up our clothing and dressing, we race back to the hotel for a hot shower, holding hands and laughing like young school children.

MY STORY

We race into our room, laughing and out of breath, I go in and turn on the hot shower, adjusting the temp so its just right...then I go back in the bedroom and grab your hand, pulling you with me into the bathroom, I help you out of your clothes again, kissing you gently, you pull off my shorts with one smooth tug then we climb in together, letting the water wash over our bodies. I grab the soap and start lathering your skin, starting at your toes, you hold one foot up at a time, so I can wash between each toe, then I follow each leg up to the top, I love how smooth your skin feels, extra slippery with the soap on it. Meanwhile you are holding yourself steady with your hands around my neck. When I get to your pussy, I kneel down in front of you and soap up your outer lips, feeling how hot and puffy they are, I get you all squeaky clean, but I can smell your arousal again. I reach behind and soap up your ass, making sure you are all clean, gently I slide a soapy finger into your ass, I hear you moan and push down against my finger, pushing it in deeper. I move my finger around inside; it feels so hot and tight, with your muscles contracting around me.

With my other hand I slip a finger into your hot pussy, now I can touch both fingers together, one in your ass, one in your pussy, separated by a thin layer of skin. Oh that feels so hot... you are all clean from the waist down, now its time to concentrate on your upper body. I rinse off my hands then grab the soap again, soaping your back and arms and hands, as each hand is cleaned, I place your fingers in my mouth, sucking each finger one by one. I wash your neck, then move down to cup your beautiful breasts, rubbing the soap all around, I love the feeling of your nipples hardening under my touch. As the soap rinses away, I lean down and kiss each breast, sucking the nipples into my mouth while by hands cup and squeeze each one. My tongue flicks over each nipple, tweaking the rings and you put your hands on my head, pulling me in hard.

Now that you are all clean, I stand up and give you a kiss then reach for the shampoo, pour some into my hand then start washing your hair, gently massaging you scalp and working the shampoo all the way to the ends of each strand. Your hair feels silky in my hands; you look up and smile at me, loving the attention you are getting. As I shampoo your hair, you move your hands around on my chest, starting to soap me up. I turn the shower jets on your hair and guide your head under the water to rinse the last of the shampoo out. 

You take over the soap duty and start soaping up my skin, lots of lather because of my hairy chest, my nipples get hard from your caresses, it sends a tingle through me, all the way to my cock. Your hands are like magic working the soap over my body, not missing anything. You kneel down to wash my legs, which puts you right at eye level with my cock, now standing halfway up. your mouth opens and you suck the tip into your hot mouth, flicking your tongue over the head... my cock instantly leaps to attention, starts to harden like a rock from the attention of your hot mouth. You pull your lips away, I moan in frustration and you look up into my eyes, lick your lips and say "later, babe..."

As you look into my eyes, your soapy finger finds its way into my ass, rubbing all around the rim, your other hand soaps and squeezes my balls, I groan at the intense sensation, you just chuckle, knowing how you turn me on...slowly you stand up, then lean in for a kiss, while your fingers keep moving in my ass and over my balls...I stick my tongue deep in your mouth, and you close your lips around it and suck it in...your hands keep moving now, rubbing the soap up and down each arm and between each finger. You grab the shampoo and pour some on my head, then work it into the hair. Your hands feel so good on my head, so soft. After the shampoo you push my head under the spray, and rub your hands through my hair, helping to rinse all the soap away. We stand there under the spray, two squeaky clean lovers, ready for an evening of fun...

I reach around you and turn off the shower, then grab a big fluffy towel and wrap you up. Rubbing vigorously I dry every inch of your sexy body, except for one area that seems to stay moist. I flick my tongue between your pussy lips for a quick taste, then stand up and stick my tongue into your mouth... you grab another towel and rub me dry, then reach for your comb. I take the comb from your hands and carefully comb your hair; it looks so good when it's wet and shiny... I quickly comb my hair, and then grab my razor for a quick shave. 

We move into the bedroom and pick out our clothes for the evening. I grab a light pair of khakis and a short sleeved shirt; you reach for a short skirt and cami top. I start to pull on my thong and you stop me, telling me to leave that off. I smile at you and pull on my pants, being careful not to snag the zipper. I pull on my shirt, doing up some of the buttons, leaving enough open so you could slide a hand inside if you wanted to...I watch you pull on your sexy white thong, almost nothing to it though, just a triangle of satin with thin elastics around your waist and up your ass crack...then your thin red skirt, sliding up your smooth legs, covering your pussy from my eyes.. for now... next comes a matching bra, completely see through, with the clasp at the front... as you fasten the clasp I come over to you and lean down, sucking each nipple through the fabric, feeling them harden again...next comes the white cami, covering up your bra, but leaving your tummy bare, you look sooo hot baby, cant wait to help you undress later. You pull on your sexy sandals, then move into the bathroom to put in your earrings and a thin gold chain...

Ready to party, we walk downstairs then out to the beach. There is a full moon tonight honey so be ready for anything...we take off our sandals, then walk hand in hand down the sand, to the restaurant and bar...as we approach we can hear the music. I smile to myself and think of how much fun I am having, and how fabulous it is that you came into my life... and how much fun it will be to dance with you after dinner... and after dancing...

We get seated in a cozy corner, close to the bar, we can see other couples dancing as we settle into our seats and order drinks...we are sitting together on a padded bench and the table in front of us has a long table cloth, making it hard for others to see what are hands are doing...As soon as we sit down I feel you snuggle in close, then I feel a hand on my pants, caressing my cock, then reaching for the zipper and pulling it down..zzziiippp...I feel the cool night air... then I feel your hot hand curling around my hardening cock. I turn and look at you and see you smile at me and lick your lips...I just groan and give in to the feelings of pleasure as you stroke me to full hardness....The waitress brings our drinks, then walks away smiling, I am sure she could see your hand stroking me...As you sip your drink, I reach under the table and put my hand on your thigh, feel how smooth and warm it is....I move my hand up higher...feel the heat from your pussy...I reach the fabric of your panties... oh baby you are soaking wet, my fingers slide up and down feeling your lips through the fabric...then when my fingers are coated, I pull them out and bring them to my nose and lips, inhaling your scent, then sucking the hot juices off...you are so hot, you just look at me and whimper softly...

The bar manager is walking around lighting gas lanterns on the walls, once they are all lit, he turns off all the electric lights...we are bathed in the soft glow of the lanterns, your eyes sparkle, your skin shines....We have to control our lust for a bit, so I ask you to dance...you agree and carefully put my cock back in my pants and zip me up.... we sip our drinks, then after a few minutes we can stand and move onto the dance floor....its a fast song so I let you move on your own... watching you move, you are so sexy, I love how your skirt swirls up as you move to the music, showing more of your long legs...the fast song ends, and a slow one starts...I pull you to me, then wrap my arms around you pulling our bodies tight....we sway together, loving the feeling of our two bodies pressed tight, I look down at you and then press my lips against yours...we kiss long and hard...our mouths opening and our tongues dancing together...Oh sweetie, I love kissing you, it feels so good, I could do this all night....after a few more dances we return to our table, I grab your ass as we walk back to our table, you reach down and grab mine....

It's still early but we decide to finish our drinks then walk back down the beach, both anxious to get to our room....



Weekend Away



The taxi pulls up outside a quaint cabin in the clearing of a woodland area. Off into the distance, I can see another lodge and can barely make out specks moving around. This is perfect, a completely private hideaway and a place to unwind after a busy year at work. The weather forecast has predicted red hot weather and I'm not surprised when you only take a small bag out of the boot of the car. This trip had been a surprise, and you had even packed the bags, I hope you have packed everything I need! You pay the taxi man and he speeds away in his car, off to collect another fare. 

Alone at last! I make my way onto the open porch of the cabin, up solid wooden steps to where a swing rocks gently in the heated breeze. You come up behind me, put the bag on the deck, and wrap your arms around my waist, kissing my neck slowly. The delicate brush of your lips trails up to my ear and I giggle as your hot breath tickles. I start to move to avoid this sensation but your arms hold me firmly in place as you whisper something quite unexpected into my ear, "Strip." Again, I try and turn to see if you are joking, but your hands are already fulfilling your own demand. 

Fingers unfastening each button in turn on the silky black blouse you have brought me especially for the trip. I remain still as it falls open at the front and let my head fall back as you caress my breasts through my new lacy black bra. My mind flashes back to seeing the entire new outfit laid upon the bed back at home. The sexy black garments all in place when I returned from work. You had instructed me to wear it as you told me your plans for this weekend. A quick tug on my nipple brings me back to the present as well as the feeling of the hard bulge pushed against my short skirt which as ridden up to an indecent level. I am suddenly very grateful that the cabin is so isolated and that we won't be observed or disturbed.

Both your hands reach up and slide the soft material of my shirt off my shoulders so it falls to the floor. I start to protest as we have not even entered the cabin. You hold a finger up to my lips and tell me to strip again in a firm, dominate voice. It sends shivers down my back and my skins tingles in anticipation. I turn and look around and take the plunge, moving my hands behind me to unclasp my bra. 

You move me so that you are still behind me but I am slightly leant over the railings of the cabins porch. I realise my breasts are now bare to the whole woodlands as you kiss my naked back. Next, I move to unfasten my skirt sliding the zip down, it sounds so loud in the quiet countryside. You move slightly so I can shuffle it down off my hips to the deck floor, I step out of it kicking it away with my foot. I feel even more exposed but as your hot lips continue to burn across my back I don't care. I tuck a thumb into either side of the matching lacy thong and slide it down my thighs, my hips wiggling against the throbbing bulge in your trousers. I hear your sharp intake of breath as I bend over completely to pull them off, my ass raised high in the air inviting you to do with it as you please. 

As I start to rise, your hands firmly push me forwards and back down, completely bending me over the low railings. Unsure, I start to push myself upwards, but can only gasp in shock as you enter me quickly and forcefully from behind. I hadn't even heard you release yourself from your trousers and now you were buried up to the hilt in my warm cunt. You hold yourself there and I can feel the restraint it is taking for you not to move in and out of me. Your hands move from my hips and each one takes a handful of my breasts which are still rocking from the force of your entry. Kneading them with your fingers as you twitch inside me, moving to take only the nipples and press them, gently at first but then pinching and carefully twisting them until you hear me groan and feel the wetness on your cock deep inside me. 

No longer able to resist, you pull out slowly only to pound your full length back inside me teasing my nipples as you repeat this several times. I can feel the aching build up inside as your withdrawals become as hard and fierce as your entry. My body is smashed against the barrier, my nipples devouring the attention they are getting and my cunt aching to have you continue this punishing pace. It does not take long before I can feel the hardness of you inside me start to grow, matching my own intense feelings. When you cum it triggers my own orgasm and I strain to stop myself scaring away the local wildlife with my screams. I hold tight to the railings holding on for dear life as the electricity flowing though me takes away the strength in my legs. 

When you finally pull out, you twist me around and I am only too happy when you guide me to my knees but I am not expecting the push of you cock at my scarlet painted lips. I can smell the mixture of both our juices as your dominate voice returns and demands I clean up with my devilish tongue. I slight smile comes to my face as I open up and move around the reddened head you have presented me. My mouth works it, slowly kissing the tip as it shirks with fulfilment. Finally, you push my shoulders back forcing yourself from my lips, as you do I can see the fine trace of my lipstick around its base and know my make-up must be a mess. 

You tell me to stay where I am, unusually for me I do as I'm told. Not just because of the firmness of your voice, that makes me quiver, but I doubt I'd be able to stand just yet anyway. You pass me a wipe and instruct me to clean myself and wipe the lipstick off my face. I do both as you enter the cabin taking inside my fallen clothes and our bag. 

When you return you help me stand and kiss me deeply. Your tongue exploring my mouth as if searching for something hidden, I return the kiss just as willingly until it threatens to take the use of my legs again. You hand cups my throat and holds me steadily as you continue to take my breath away, the hand slightly constricting my breathing. When you break the kiss I notice the box in your hands, wrapped in blood red paper and tied with silver ribbon. You pass it to me and my mind latches onto the fact you have barely spoken to me since we arrived and I have not spoken at all. However, the silence seems fitting within this environment and nothing really needs to be said as the calm is both comfortable and relaxing. Opening the box I see that it is a chocker of some kind, very similar to the ones I have worn out to clubs many times before. This one, however, was deeper than those, wide black leather with four D fastenings attached; one ring at the front, back and either side. As I hold the box you remove it, sweep my hair to one side and clasp it around my neck, making me hold my head up high to allow me to breathe easily. You hand again moves over the collar at the front, hooking a finger through the ring, holding it securely as you kiss me deeply. I feel it should be me doing the kissing as I've received the present but it seems that the gift may not have just been for my pleasure. 

When you're ready you take my hand and lead me into the cabin, moving away from the modest screening of the barrier, I notice my nakedness much more vividly. The cabin is starkly decorated, only the bare essentials are here, but all these are clearly expensive and designer quality. Minimalistic style comes to mind. It is an open plan layout, walking straight into the living/dining room and to one side the kitchen and the other the bedroom and bathroom. My eyes widen at the size of the bed which fills the entire space and is draped in black satin and crimson sheets. I slight pat on my ass brings my attention back to you as you order me to make you a coffee, smiling I move to the kitchen area to comply. It is the least I can do for organising sure a wonderful retreat. 

I make the coffee and bring it over to where you have relaxed onto the large, luxurious leather couch. Placing it in your hand I go to the bedroom to find my clothes and redress. I look in the drawers and find them empty, in another I find a few of your T-shirts but all my clothes are absent apart from the new underwear. Puzzled, I return to the sofa and ask where they are, you don't speak but give me a wicked smile and I realise they have been hidden, but where? There were few places they could be, I start to look around and I can see the delight in your eyes as my ass is raised in the air to look in cupboards and under the bed. 

I glare as I find nothing and make my way to the drawers to put on one of your t-shirts. As I'm removing them you again come up behind me and twist me around, removing the garment from my hand tutting at me like a naughty child. You push me back onto the bed and reach into a drawer that is hidden in the side. Slipping out two wrists cuffs you ask me to hold out my arms, slightly annoyed at you I refuse. So, you use the front collars ring to pull me towards you and kiss me deeply, and my anger at you slips away and I barely notice when, as you continue to work your tongue inside my mouth, you place the cuffs on me. 

Looking at my encircled forearms I notice that these also have D rings and I find out the reason why when you take a Y shapes chain out of the bed drawer. Fastening the long end to the rear ring in the neck collar and each short end to each wrist, I keep my arms folded behind my back to relieve the pressure. This causes my breasts to push forward and you take advantage of this by taking each one in turn into your mouth. Licking, teasing and nipping at each one until I groan and arch my back to push them both forward even more into your hungry mouth. This in itself nearly causes me to cum there and then, however at the brink you pull away leaving me on the bed as you return to the lounge.

I follow you to the room and begin to sit on the sofa when but you tell me to sit on the floor between your legs. Again, the authority in your command shocks me and I do as you say without really thinking about what it might imply. I sit quietly at your feet as you turn on the TV with the remote control. I am unable to see it but can hear women taking in the background. The dialogue is crude and simple and I immediately realise it is a porn flick. I turn around to confirm my suspicions when you grab the front ring and pull my head into your crotch. 

My face is buried into the cloth of your trousers where I can feel you already starting to get excited as I can hear the moans of girls in various states of pleasure coming from behind me. With your free hand you undo your belt and unfasten your trousers, with my hands fixed firmly behind my back I am unable to push away or help you remove them. You briefly let me go and push them off your hips to the floor, your erection standing proudly considering it had not been long since it has been satisfied last. As the groans continue on TV, I see it twitch as you pull my collar forward until my face is next to your naked skin. My lips brush against the base of your cock and it stands even more impossible ridged. 

You move me until my mouth is positioned at its head and, knowing what to do, I open my mouth willingly. Unlike before, this time as you push yourself inside you fill my mouth and I can feel you tickling the back of my throat. Your free hand now holds the back of my head gently as you hold me in place. You can feel my hot breath around your cock, my throat muscles clenching around the tip and my tongue exploring where it can to make you gasp. However, for the second time today you surprise me with your willpower, keeping me still as you watch the girl-on-girl action on the large, plasma screened TV. Knowing the size of the picture must make you feel like you were really there watching these girls fuck each other with various toys and implements. 

Eventually, you place a hand on either side of my head and slide yourself out to the tip, then guide yourself back in. A slow steady rhythm builds as you work my lips back on forth, even raising your hips slightly to push in at the same time. My mouth taking you as much as I can and that increasing with each thrust past my lips, the girls behind me are building up to an orgasm and can feel you echoing it as you grow harder and harder. I hear the scream of release behind me, as again you hold yourself firmly inside my mouth, this time however hot spurts of cum flow out of you as you buck your load down my throat watching the girls perform. Gradually your cock retreats in my mouth, the blood returning to the rest of your body leaving it shivering inside my warm opening. I lick it clean again for the second time today and release it, placing kisses on your thighs as I curl up at your feet. 

After awhile, your hand softly strokes my hair and again I do not feel the need to say anything, you unclip my arms and I lay on the couch with my head in your lap. Your hands idly play with my nipples as you watch the rest of your porn flick. I watch with some interest and feel the burning in my clit as you continue to apply increasing pressures to my eager breasts. You tell me to move my body up the couch and clip my wrists together above my head, so my chest is face up in your lap and my head falls back, supported by cushions. This position pushes my breasts up high and you pinch and twist them both meticulously, your eyes never leaving the screen. My restrained hands want to move to my clit and ease the pressure. Yet I remain in this tortuous pleasure for several minutes that seem like hours, when finally your fingers travel down my body and start sliding over me. 

I raise my legs and let them fall apart, knowing from your position I'd be obscenely opened up, but again your eyes are fixed to the girls who are fucking each other with dildos. One finger enters me roughly and makes my body arch even more as they match the rhythm of the blonde on the screen, who is pushing herself in and out of another blond with an 8" strap-on. One finger is replaced by two, then three, as they saw in and out, the thumb flicking my spot occasionally but not enough to take me over the edge. Moans escape me and match that of the submissive blonde as you delve deep inside, I hear her voice escalate and so does mine as your thumb works my clit even more and your other hand squeezes my nipple tightly. Our screams matching as I let myself go, unlike outside, as the waves of sensation rocket through my body from my toes to my burning cheeks. I lie back and enjoy the afterglow as the credits roll on the DVD. 

Unclipping my wrists, you help me up and go run a long, hot bath, it is big enough for two and I sit in front of you as you wash me down, both too spent to try anything in here. All you can say to that is that there is still plenty of time this weekend, it is only Friday evening and I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow. You towel me off and lead me to the bed, removing my collar and pushing back the covers so I can glide inside. You join me and we are soon both fast asleep, curled up together.

I awake to hear the birds from the forest, but also your hands going around my neck and I am aware you are fastening the collar back in place. With sleepy eyes I notice you have made yourself a coffee and rolled a cigarette. Sat up with the cushions behind your back you loom over me with a cheeky smirk again, I only get a one word command, "Breakfast". As I smile and make to get up, you pull my collars ring until my face is in your groin and I quickly realise it is not the edible breakfast you were referring to. You release me and I take my hand and work it up and down your morning erection. My lips finding your nipples and enjoying tasting them as you smoke and drink your coffee. It brings a warm smile to my face every time you have to stop what you are doing to regain your composure, whilst I continue to tease you with my hands and mouth on your body. You can stand this only so long, however, before you slide down the bed and move my lips to your cock. I eagerly suck at it until it nearly erupts, but you pull me away, telling me to get on top and lower myself onto you. 

I do as you ask, kissing up your body as I go and pushing down so you can enter me, then sitting back and holding you still. I use my fingers to tease your nipples as your hips buck beneath me. Unable to control yourself you pull me forward by my neck and kiss me deep as you lift my body and slam to back down on your throbbing cock. After only and few thrusts, I feel you empty deep inside me as your mouth and tongue continue to delve and explore my own. Lying against you until you have recovered, I kiss your face and let your hands explore by back gently. In due course, I move off and again you pull my lips to our mixed scent and I lick you clean. It is a while before we move, the sun shining even brighter through the window.

When we finally get up I notice some clothes have appeared on the chair by the bed, I look at them and think them very strange as they are not mine but are clearly meant for me. You explain we are going out to get something to eat later and, as we don't have a car, you have hired a different taxi to come and drive us into town. However, you need to prepare me first. This sounds even more bizarre, but I do as you bid when you tell me to go to the bathroom and clean myself up and do what I need to do. 

Upon returning, there are several lengths of red and black rope laid out on the bed and you make my stand on a spot and hold my arms up in the air. With practised ease, you secure the first loop around my neck and then proceed to secure my breast tightly making them start to go red from the blood flow. It is then swept under me, with knots rubbing my clit and splitting up my back returning to my neck. The back section splits my ass cheeks apart and leaves me feeling even more exposed as you brush a finger over that delicate hole. 

You then move me to where there is a supporting column in the middle of the cabin. There is a forked shaped part at the top with holes in the beam. Returning to the bed area, you come back with the cuffs I wore the previous evening and some other things in a bag. You fasten my wrists above my head and loop some rope through them and the openings at the hot of the column. You tug it tight so I am raised on my tip-toes, but not before placing a spacer bar between my ankles so I could not move my legs. 

Facing me into the column you use an extra long belt to secure my waist to the pillar and my breasts are crushed into the stone, the cool, rough surface grazing and making them harder. Another chain is attached to my collar and then attached to my wrists above me so I am unable to turn my head. All I can see is the post my naked body is attached to and I certainly don't see the leather belt that is swung back and lands with thud on my naked buttocks. I am unable to turn to see the following blows that rain down but I can feel the heat rise as they glow under the administration of the lashes it is receiving. My pleasure and pain senses completely mixed up by the nature of the situation, I realise my leg is getting wet from my own juices running down them. Unable to squeeze my thighs together to get release due to the bar fixing them apart. After several lashes, which do not damage my skin just making it burn and ache, you unfasten me and demand that I get dressed. I do so quickly, astonished that no bra or pants have been provided. Just a short, flirty skirt that barely covers my reddened buttocks and a smart, corseted blouse which clearly shows of my blood engorged nipples through the thick fabric. Looking in the mirror, I realise the outfit was designed for a certain effect, too far away and nothing seems out of place, close up and people would notice the rope underwear. Removing my collar, you kiss me as a car horn beeps outside. 

Nervously, I follow you out to the car and before I get in you tell me to make sure my naked ass is next to the cool leather of the taxi's seats. Sitting inside, I shuffle my skirt up discreetly to oblige as you engage the driver in conversation. My heated ass, from the lashing, is made to feel twice as sensitive on the leather seat, and, unusually, you climb into the back seat with me. Continuing to talk to the driver, your hand goes to the edge of my skirt and easily slips underneath to find the hidden folds. Never letting up with either task of talking of flicking my clit, all I can do is sit back and I hope I don't moan too load or leave a sticky mess on this poor guys back seat. When we finally arrive, I can barely control myself, getting out of the taxi making sure the skirt covers my burning rump as we leave. Outside the restaurant, I lightly punch you on the arm for that little escapade and you lean down and whisper in my ear that I'll be punished for that tap later, finishing your sentence with a wink. My body, already aching form your electric touch in your car.




Weekend Away



The restaurant is a romantically lit Tapas bar, with large wooden tables and rustic high backed benches. You go over and talk to the waiter who moves us to a discreet corner booth where, instead of across, you join me at the far end bench behind the huge, deep table. Again you make sure my ass is directly in contact with the cold wood and I can feel the ridges of the grain sinking into my exposed hole. You order quickly, taking charge and making sure I am catered for and I sit back and take in my surroundings. In this light no-one would notice my hardened nipples, which are being enticed by the fabric of my shirt every time I move. No-one can see the skirt you have pushed up high onto my hips, leaving me totally exposed underneath the cavernous table. No-one can see you hand moving onto my clit, flicking and stroking it whilst I try and keep a straight face and stop myself from moaning in pleasure. Certainly, I hope, no-one can see as you slip the tip of a finger inside me and start to finger fuck me ruthlessly. Only pulling out to whisper for me to resume the task myself, blushing, but in need of continued stimulation, I sink my finger into myself. I can see you looking down at me as I move it back and forth, my juices glinting as I get excited by the taboo act. Your hand moves down and takes hold of two of my fingers and moves them back into position. Then, you firmly hold them inside me whilst the waiter delivers our food and I lower my head hoping he doesn't notice the blushes on my face. 

Once he has gone, you tell me to leave them enveloped inside me as I eat with my free hand. Turned on by your commanding voice, I proceed to do just that. Difficult food is fed to me by you, as I can feel my vaginal muscles clench around in my aching cunt. Half way through the meal, you move my hand away and fetch something out of your coat pocket. I see a flash of silver as you push it against the opening of my quivering hole, you then instruct me to insert it all the way inside. I can feel the coolness of the metal egg as it enters my wet slit. I also see you remove a small device from your coat pocket and nearly let out a scream as you switch it on, the egg inside me coming to life and buzzing silently within. The vibrations nearly send me over the edge before you switch it off. Filled with both relief and annoyance, I glance at you to see the wickedest of smiles creep across your face. As my body starts to relax, it is again rocked by the sensations as you re-activate the machine. This continues for the remainder of the delicious main meal. On... Off... On...

Just before calling over the waiter for our desert order, you direct me to undo a few of my top shirt buttons. This makes my cleavage, trussed up in rope very obvious as the fabric barely covers my areolas. You widen the neck of the shirt so the rope around my neck is clearly visible and call the waiter. It is clear to see the man's eyes roam across my chest and I wonder what he makes of the red and black twisted cord at my throat. Keeping my head lowered, I hear you order a desert to share and only just avoid jumping as you secretly turn on the egg which I had momentarily forgotten about. Gripping the edge of the table until the man has left; you chuckle to yourself and tell me well done for my self-control. 

Your body twists in front of mine, blocking me from the other customers view, as you kiss me deeply. Your hand moves up my waist and slips through the front of my gaping shirt to squeeze my hardened breasts firmly, fingers gliding over my nipples as I sigh into your devouring mouth. These only stop as you obviously hear the waiter return with desert, and you sit back around as I quickly re adjust my top as my breast has become exposed. We eat the desert slowly, you taking both of the spoons and feeding me my share. All the time you turn the device on and off at random moments, always stopping it just before I go over the edge. You rise and go pay the bill. My hands use a napkin to wipe my juices off my leg. Standing, I can feel the weight of the egg, but it stays firmly in place as I clench myself around it. It seems a taxi is already waiting to take us back to the cabin and I wonder what else you have install for me today, as it is still quite early. 

Pulling back up to the lodge, I am pleased to get out of the car as the fight to keep quiet whilst that infuriating machine buzzes on and off inside me is getting to much to bear. I go and sit on the wooden steps and wait for you to join me after paying. When you return you tell me stay where I am whilst you get some drinks, thinking it nice to stay on the porch in such beautiful weather, I do just that. 

You return to join me on the step and immediately reattach my gift from yesterday, it seems like when I'm here I am to wear it all the times to remind me that I am in service to you this delightful weekend. You pass me a drink and we sit in silence looking into the woodlands, soaking up the sun and calm. Putting down my drink, I lean back on the steps and close my eyes, sun bathing and feeling the heat prickle my skin. I keep them closed as I feel your hand move across my body, only opening them in surprise as you start to undo the rest of the buttons on my blouse allowing it to fall open either side of me. My roped body is again on display to the countryside as you glide my skirt up around my waist and slide a finger deep inside as your mouth moves onto my sensitive nipples. Oblivious to our surrounds, you remove the egg and replace it with several fingers. It is not long before I finally get the release I have been wanting since we sat in the taxi to go to dinner. The explosive nature of the orgasm causes me to arch and buck against the step and I return to closing my eyes as I accept the waves of pleasure running up and down my spine. Spent, I stay there, feeling my thighs get wet and sticky. 

Suddenly, however, you flip me over. My body pressed into the wood as you spread my shaking legs apart and rub your hardened cock around my entrance collecting all the fluid that is there. I start to feel you push inside me when you obviously change your mind and pull away, keeping your body pressed to mine, you clamp a hand on the back on my neck holding me down and your other hand moves the tip of your cock to my ass. I jerk slightly, but this only causes the end to slip inside me, well lubricated from my own juices. I gasp out loud, and feel the heat rise inside, hurting slightly. You give me time to adjust before you slowly sink yourself in, knowing that at any moment a word from me would stop this invasion. I stay as quiet as I can, focusing on finding the pleasure as you reach your hilt. I feel incredibly widened, as it seems I was not the only one in dire need of release. Gradually, you pull back but this time, instead of pushing in steadily, you ram it home. My body is pushed into the step as I hear you moan behind me, your hand now reaching for my breast and gripping it as you pull out and slam yourself inside my ass again. I must be tight around your cock and I can feel you get harder and harder. You stop at one point, your cock completely inside as you enjoy my breasts, pinching and teasing my nipples. This pleasure removes the pain of you crashing inside me and as I start to get accustomed to it the feeling starts to give me delight. You resume you strokes, pounding me into the step. Your short rest causing you to have to build up all over again, but this time it isn't long before you are achingly hard and I feel the hot spurts as they flow inside me and then against me as you pull out and pump the rest against my arched back.

After resting against me, you tell me not to move an inch. As you pull away and I hear your footsteps go into the cabin and return, I don't move, the steps are comfortable and my body is still recovering from the exertion. Upon returning, you gently clean up my thighs, cunt, ass and back with a warm, damp cloth, instructing me to look at the step the whole time. I feel something new push against my ass and almost turn my head as it enters me, big, but not as large as you, it fills the gap you have left and muscles close around it and I realise you have inserted a anal plug. As I start to protest, your hands wrap under my head and I find a ball gag placed between my lips which stop me short as the rest of the sentence is muffled into the hard sphere. You fit cuffs to my ankles and wrists and help me to my feet, unsure of what I must look like, I am suddenly feeling very shy and move my arms across my body to give myself some false dignity. Laughing at me, you take my arms and clip the cuffs together behind my back, kissing each breast roughly as they are made to push forward.

A hard slap to my ass directs me to walk into the cabin, gasping into the gag as I see my reflection in the full length mirror just inside the door. My body crisscrossed with black and red rope, my breast, red and engorged, pushed forward by my arms fastened with black leather cuffs which match the ones on my ankles, my mouth stretched wide by the colour co-ordinated ball gag, my neck encased in the high collar and a large hand print on my ass from the spank you gave me outside. I look like something out of a Soyarama illustration, bound for your pleasure which is obvious from your face as you pull me past the mirror to the leather couch. 

You again switch on the TV and put on another erotic film, this time you have me lie across you face down, one arm under me to play with my nipple as the other strokes my ass, tugging and tapping the anal plug. Occasionally your hand rips through the air and lands solidly on my buttocks, the force causing my skin to ripple and you smooth them out with your warmed hand. The blows are unexpected, no rhythm or pattern so each one catches me off guard, I can see the girls on screen licking and kissing each other's breasts. Their fingers working in and out of each other's cunts and I am unsure whether it is this, or your enjoyment of spanking me, that causes your cock to twitch under my groin. My mind starting to wonder if you have chemically enhanced yourself to get him hard and ready so often and speculate as to how many more times you can perform. This is clearly not an issue right now as the girls start to use vibrators on each other, pushing them in and out of one girl as two others take a nipple each and suck and bite them as the girl makes noises typical of the style of film. 

You push me up into a kneeling position and strip off your own clothes, getting me to straddle facing you when you sit back down. Here you can suck, knead and pinch my needy breasts as you continue to watch the girls have their fuck fest orgy. My legs are spread widely, which allows you to insert your fingers inside me and occasionally tap my ass to make the anal plug vibrates. I can do nothing but moan into the gag, closing my eyes and enjoying this helplessness. As the girls again start to build to a climax you push me up and impale me onto your cock, driving it up, filling me completely. Your hands guide my waist as you move me up and down on your thick pole, your teeth and lips holding onto my nipples so the excitement makes me wet and easier to manoeuvre. After our earlier encounter, this time you take things much more slowly, the build up taking longer and I dread my legs giving out. You now start to buck into me at the same time as pulling me down hard. I can feel your balls tapping the anal plug casing me to silently gasp even more into the gag that stops me from creating an audible sound. Eventually, as you toy with my nipples, whilst you bang inside me and watch the girls fuck each other, it is enough to crash into me one last time, holding me tightly as again I feel your cum hit high up in my cunt. The force and pressure causing me to orgasm unexpectedly and my muscles quiver around your cock as you keep me in place. Falling against you, I rest as you finish watching the film, feeling you twitch occasionally but not standing to attention. 

Once the credits roll, you help me stand and un-clip my wrists, my arms move to remove the gag but you shake your head. You inform me you are hungry and order a sandwich to be made. I stare at you incredulously but you spank my ass hard and gently push me towards the kitchen. My body still aching from its bondage I make your sandwich, you lean against the dining room table, your arms folded as you watch my hand printed ass bob up and down getting each ingredient from the fridge. Once they are made, I bring them over to you, but you instruct me to leave mine where they are for now. 

You sit side ways at the table, and push my shoulders down till I'm kneeling in front of you. Unclipping the side of the ball gag you enter the o shaped hole caused by the frame that keeps my teeth raised but my lips free to wrap them self around your soft cock. Your hand holds my head against you as you eat your sandwich, your cock bobbing as I move my tongue around and over it. You are too spent for now to grow too large for my mouth but it does start to fill me up. After finishing your sandwich, you pull yourself out of me returning the ball part of the gag. It seems I am to eat later as you guide me to the bed and attach me spread eagled across it. You do not join me however, but before leaving you insert that wretched egg back in place. Explaining that you are going outside for a walk and this thing has a long range transmitter, you walk out of the cabin. Your presence is only felt as the egg comes to life on and off, sometimes causing me to orgasm, sometimes not. It seems like you have left me for hours and eventually I fall asleep as it seems you have allowed the egg to stop and rest inside me.

I am awoken to feel your weight on top of me, you kiss brings me round even more clearly as I realise the gag has been removed. I also notice the egg has gone and I am pleased and disappointed by its absence. That is soon forgotten as you kiss my neck and trail your kisses down my body, your hand cupping me below and rubbing my clit occasionally with your thumb. My body has obviously recovered after its rest as it quickly responds and I can feel the wetness which is removed by your hot tongue licking against my fold. Your fingers working their way inside as you finger fuck me whilst sucking and licking me out. When your fingers enter, I realise not everything has been removed, your hands have to push the rope aside and it catches on the anal plug that is still in place. Your other hand wiggles it as you continue to build up the sensations and is not long before I buck my hips, still unable to move too far as I am still tied tightly to the bed frame. I expect you to stop after my orgasm slows down, but your tongue continues, circling and flicking over the delicate nub. It is painfully sensitive at first but after a minute I can feel the pressure build up again and when one of your hands moves up and grips a throbbing nipple it sends me over the edge. This one more powerful than the first and I cry out loudly which you then smother with your kisses. Unable to move, I lie beneath you enjoying the glow that has spread throughout my body. 

Moments later, you unfasten me from the bed and get me to stand up with my arms above me head and move me over to the column. Reattaching me, but this time without the bar, you undo the ropes, kissing my body as you go. Looking down, I can see the crimson lines crossing my body. Once they are completely off you move a rolling full length mirror in front of me and I stare once again at my reflection. My arms stretched high gives a good show of all the rope marks that chequer my body, I can feel the blood in my breasts return to normal and the rush is electrifying. Even more so when you reach around either side of the post and pull my nipples outwards, pinching them hard. All I can see in the mirror is your hands alternatively massaging and pinching my breasts, the mixed nerves blending so I appreciate them both the same. 

You move around and engulf one of them into your mouth as your fingers enter me, my legs voluntarily rising onto tip-toe so I can spread them wider for you. They piston in and out as you feed on my tits, it isn't often you get to do what you like to them and you are taking full advantage whilst you have me at your mercy. I am too spent to come again, but the feeling is enjoyable and, seeing the twitching of your cock, I think you like it too. You walk away and leave me dangling against the pillar, hearing you move to the bathroom and the large walk-in shower being turned on. Returning to the post, you unfasten me and give me some time to quickly grab a bite to eat and go sort myself out in that bathroom, you tell me to call when I'm ready. 

I hurry so it doesn't take long before your have me pushed against the warming tiles as you lather up my body. You flip me around so the water cascades down my back and you pay particular attention to soaping up my rear. Putting down the sponge, you start to work the suds into my ass. I feel you slowly pull out the anal plug and I feel its loss, but it is replaced by your finger delving inside, lubricated by the soapy gel. You place your hand on the back of my neck keeping me bent over as I hold onto the rail tightly as your fingers glides around, in and out my ass. I start to feel two fingers which are easy to accommodate after the plug. Eventually they are replaced by three and you open me up wide ready for your eager cock, which I can feel jerking against my thigh. 

Once your satisfied that I'm ready, you slip yourself deep inside my prepared ass, bucking right up to your base. I grip the bar even tighter, as this time it is not pain I feel but a feeling of being delightfully filled by the throbbing member inside my anal passage. You rock you hips back pulling out quickly then, holding me be the hips, you simultaneously buck forward as you wrench me back causing us to crash together and your cock to ram up inside me. You continue this fierce pace as I try and maintain my stability. As you hands move up my body and play with my wet nipples, I find that I am pushing myself back to maintain the tempo of your thrusts. 

After an eventful weekend so far, you are able to enjoy this for longer than normal. However, watching me bent over with water crashing over my back, your hands wrapped on my tits and you cock ripping in and out of my inviting ass, you feel the build up in your balls, then your shaft as you explode with one last push, delivering your seed deep within me, pumping a few extra times to make sure you are spent and empty. Once you pull out, you resume washing me down again pushing your fingers into my ass to wash it out but this time much more delicately.

Back in the bedroom, after making me towel you dry, you reattach the collar and cuffs. This time, however, whilst you look deep into my eyes, you attach two nipple clamps. They pinch lightly, but cause them to grow instantly hard and sensitive. Your tongue flicks over the exposed ends and shivers run up my spine. On the bed is a set of clothes that must have been arranged whist I was in the bathroom waiting for you to join me in the shower. It comprises of a black, short wrap skirt and a red vest top, again no underwear. Putting them on, it is clear to see the nipple clamps beneath the fabric and the low cut neckline highlights the wide leather collar beautifully. The cuffs on my wrist and ankles are also very prominent and it feels like the clothes have left me feeling even barer. 

You hold me close as you run your hand up the backs of my thighs onto my buttocks, kneading them in your hand and pulling them apart to pull my ass hole wide. You kiss me deeply as you then run you hands up my vest top and pull on each clamp lightly. Taking something out of your pocket, you attach a chain that links both nipple clamps together and has a small weighed charm in the middle that pulls at my engorged nipples. As we move to the door, the charm swings and the effects are waves of mixed sensations.




Weekend Away



Outside the cabin, I am startled as it seems you want us to go for a walk in the woods, violently aware of how I must look you take my hand securely and lead me off down the trail. We do not stick to the proper path for too long and I am thankful for that as I would die of embarrassment if anyone saw me in my current state. You lead me to a small secluded clearing and we sit down as you produce a blanket from the backpack you have brought along. 

It is starting to get dark and I huddle close to you, looking up at the twilight sky, just making out the moon in the distance. You have me lie down with my head in your lap as you tug at the clamps under my vest and hitch my skirt up so you can look at my naked cunt. If you said I would be doing any of this a week previously, I would have laughed, but now it seems natural to yield under your commanding voice and your demanding hands. As the stars come out, you pull the vest off over my head leaving my breast open to the cool air which breezes against the blood filled tips. 

You pull me up and take me over to where there is a large fallen tree trunk on the ground, bending me forwards over it with my ass raised high in the air. You clip the ankle cuffs together as well as the wrist cuffs, and the angle I am at makes it impossible for me to stand up on my own unaided. For extra security however, you take some rope from your backpack and tie it to the wrist cuffs and to a hole in the trunk fastening me firmly in place. You then take out the chain that attaches my collar to the wrist cuffs, this makes it impossible for me to lift my head, or even turn due to its shortness. I am completely unaware as hard leather connects with my tender thighs and then my ass repeatedly. Not knowing where the blow will come adds to the excitement, not physically hurting, just sting and shocking me as I feel myself getting wet with expectation of the next volley. My skin starts to burn and is only soothed by the night's cool air stopping it becoming unbearable. Putting down the strap, you continue the spanking by your warm, open hand. I grin as I wonder if this is retribution for years of nagging, as you set a rhythm of firm, consistent smacks. Eventually you release me, my ass must be bright red but I am unable to see it in the lanterns light you have brought along. 

Instead of letting me go, you move me to a different tree, this one still standing with a smaller, but just as unmoveable, trunk. You push me down to a knelling position, my ankles wrapped around the roots and fastened by rope on the other side. My back is pressed firmly against the bark as my arms are also wrapped around the tree and clipped together, my clamped breasts pushed out. You add extra weight to them, which stretches them even further which causes me to moan. Whilst my mouth is open your drive your cock into it, obviously released from its own prison whilst you bound me to the tree. You are partially hard and it is easy to take you in to begin with, but you continue to push down my throat. I am unable to move with the tree stopping my head from moving backwards and arms unable to push you back. I concentrate on breathing as you slowly fill up my mouth giving me time to adjust to the growing hardness. 

My lips open as wide as possible as I feel your balls tickle across them, knowing you have reached the limit you pull out so the tip of your cock rests on my tongue which I flick and lick. You then move back in, this time you are harder and longer and I struggle to maintain my composure. Something clicks in my brain, and I find I am able to breathe more easily as you stuff my mouth. Repeating your thrusts slowly until I am calm and can also lick the base of your cock as you pull in and out, my lips wrapping around you as you pull out and opening wide as you enter. 

We start to build up a quicker pace, you instinctively seem aware of how hard and fast you can go as you effectively fuck my face. I can feel the tenseness start and after a severe thrust into my throat you pull and out and jerk yourself off, cum splashing onto my lips, as my mouth stays open and greets the welcomed shots. Some of it does not find its mark and hits my check, but you remove it with a finger and place it into my mouth to lick it clean. 

Once I am untied from the tree, you allow me to redress, the added weight on my nipples are causing them to throb and ache but you keep them in place as you guide me back to the main path and return us to the cabin. Your hand the whole way placed under my skirt onto my still stinging ass, occasionally slapping or pinching it to keep it nice and tender. 

It is late as we return and you decide it is time we went to bed, but not time we went to sleep. You explain that I have been very spoiled so far this weekend and it is time I do some of the work. Undressing us both, you lie on your front and instruct me to wake up your cock with my hot lips. Smiling, I am happy to do this, kissing up each thigh, over your buttocks and up your soft skinned back. My breasts, free from the clamps, glide over your skin as I move up your back to kiss and bite your neck, leaving hot licks and trails across your skin. Your relaxed voice demands I kiss and lick lower and I know your intended target, moving my kisses back down your back to your perfect buttocks. I kiss each cheek and slowly pull them apart to see the very hole, that on me, you have used so well this break. I kiss it gently and run my tongue the whole length of your crack from your delicate skin before your balls to where it meets your sculptured back. 

Returning to that tightened hole, I lick and kiss it, your moans audible even though your face is buried in the cushions and I can see you grip the solid, turned spokes in the headboard. My hand moves under you and you raise your hips, putting a cushion that has been thrown from the over dressed bed on the floor under your hips for comfort. This allows me to masturbate your cock and massage your balls as I give you the rim job of your life. Licking, kissing and pushing my tongue slightly in and out of that hole. Sometimes using a thumb to push a fingertip inside, realising why you wanted me to cut my nails before we came away. My lips hardly being removed from your skin, I can feel you building up pressure and chance pushing my finger into you even further, you manoeuvre onto your knees so I can take your cock in my hand and stroke it up and down. 

My finger continues to invade your ass, but this is one assault you are clearly enjoying as I fear even the thick spokes may break under your tightened grip. Wanking you off, finger fucking your ass whilst my lips seer you back with kisses and my tits bounce off your buttocks, it is amazing how quickly you cum after all your 'hard' work this weekend. Removing the cushions and allowing you to collapse onto your back, I quickly clean of your cock with my mouth and tongue, curling up into the crook of your arm as I finish. Both of us fall to sleep quickly, not even bothering to cover ourselves in the hot summer's heat.

Morning breaks, as yet again you wake me by replacing the collar you removed as I fell asleep last night. It is Sunday and our last day at our erotic retreat, and I wonder what you have in stall for me today. You allow me to get up but not put on any clothes, other than the leather accessories at my wrists and ankles. You also reapply the nipple clamps and weighted chain and order your breakfast, this time the edible version. 

I cook it happily, feeling the weight on my nipples as I bend or move around the kitchen. I only cook for you as I'm not hungry, well not for food anyway. Normally I have a large sexual appetite but that is nothing to how I feel this morning, aching, wanton and acceptingly submissive to all your demands. Whilst you eat your food, you get me to give you the alternative breakfast as well. On my knees in front of you sucking your cock as you satisfy your hunger, you grow hard in my mouth but remain like that as your concentration is on something else. Occasionally you casually pull on my nipple chain causing me to gasp around your cock. 

After finishing your breakfast, you pull out of my mouth your shaft hard and throbbing as you clip my wrists in front of me and push me forwards over the back of the leather couch. Entering my cunt quickly from behind you fuck me fiercely, this is not making love as you hold my head down and bash into me with all your strength. The pace and feel of your balls banging against my clit soon brings me to an orgasm which matches your own as you nearly crash me over the sofa with your final plunge. Quickly, you pull out, turn me round and release the rest of your hot spurts into my mouth as I suck you dry and clean your glistening cock with my lips and tongue. 

Pulling me to the pillar, you attach me to the post as you did yesterday, facing inward and unable to move my head. My ass, still tender from yesterday, is treated to several blows from a belt as you get dressed. You leave me like this as I hear the front door open and close, knowing you have left the cabin. It seems like forever for you to return and I feel your hot hand connect quickly with my ass, you continue to spank me until my cheeks feel like they are on fire but stopping before any damage is caused. 

What startles me more is the second, smaller hand that crashes down on my rear. I struggle to turn and demand to know what is happening, but my question is stopped by the ball gag being replaced. The chain at my neck is released and I am shocked to see a tall, gorgeous Asian woman standing next to you. She seems unfazed by what she sees and my eyes open wide in surprise as she removes her coat to reveal her underwear. Her short bobbed, dyed blonde hair covers her beautiful face as she places her coat on the sofa and I notice the sexy garments are cut away in several places to reveal her nipple and give even easier access to all her holes. 

Without any hesitation, you take her over to the bed, which I can see from here, getting her to crouch on all fours as you take her quickly, and roughly, from behind. Her head held down as you fuck her in front of me whilst looking me in the eye the whole time. It has been a fantasy of mine for a long time to see you with another woman, and here I am having it fulfilled, and it exceeds my expectations. The last two days means you don't cum so quickly, and I can see you enjoy playing with her petite but ample tits as you drive your cock in and out of her. I can just see you push your thumb up into her ass as you pump her cunt. Halfway through, you pull out and I can see how hard you are as you move it up and thrust it harshly straight up her ass hole. She must be experienced at this as she barley flinches, and obviously is an ass whore as you fuck her at the same speed as her cunt and loud moans escape her lips. These are not faked like the porn flick, but real guttural noises as you bang her to an explosive orgasm. 

You do not cum straight away, instead pulling out of her and flipping her onto her knees to take you into her mouth, obviously she is far more experienced than me as she deep throats you as you hold her head still and fuck her face. I can see the moment when you climax as you hold her head firm and your body quivers, knowing she has to swallow all your cum as there is no room for it to escape. Finally pulling out, she licks you clean and kisses you passionately. She has clearly enjoyed this experience and I am curious as you whisper into her ear and she laughs and nods her head. 

You leave her on the bed and come up to me, my eyes searching yours and you know what you have done was alright with me. You take me off the pillar and move me to the bed, binding me spread eagled with a cushion under my hips. I blush in embarrassment as I know my cunt and ass is clearly on display to this exotic woman who has just been fucked by my husband. I am unable to speak, or move, as she pulls off the nipple clamps, and does not even let them readjust as she bites on one herself. Then I notice you move to the other side of the bed and shiver as you clamp you mouth and teeth onto the other tit. You both tease them hard, her hand trailing down my body and fingering my clit as you move a hand down and rub my anal hole. 

As if telepathically connected, you both slip a finger in at the same time, both holes being filled, and I almost scream in ecstasy into the ball gag. My hips arch high over the bed, pushing my tits into your devouring mouths. You both match each other's pace, each then sliding two fingers into each hole as you both feast on my nipples and finger fuck me ferociously. I explode, as if I have never had an orgasm before, and this time I do scream into the gag, grateful that it silences the noise. You both stop and walk away from the bed, leaving me to bask in the afterglow of such a powerful climax.

Lifting my head, I can see you at the kitchen table drinking a coffee and I am slightly jealous as I see her at your feet sucking your cock. After several minutes, you both return, you have not come in her mouth again but I can see you are hard, and ready, and again wonder what you have taken to be so sexually charged. This time I notice the woman fix something around her waist and it is clear it is a dildo. 

Unfastening me, and moving me to all fours, you move to my head and remove the gag, replacing it with your cock on my lips. Holding yourself steady, you tenderly stroke my face as I feel the woman push the dildo into my cunt. With a look, you both start to piston in and out, her first thrusts pushing my mouth onto your cock. With recently practised ease, I am able to accommodate you now, licking you with my tongue and using a hand to massage your balls. It is going to take some time before you cum and you can enjoy the sensation as you watch the woman fuck me from behind. There is even time for her to pull out and push it into my ass, placing a vibrator into my emptied cunt. She fastens it into place, switching it on and it is not long before I am screaming my orgasm around your throat buried cock. She continues to fuck my ass and I know this is now for your benefit as she spanks my ass hard and bangs inside me. Knowing each gasp I make will clench my muscles around your cock in my mouth. She repeats this several times, each blow harder and sharper than the last, until I feel you push yourself into me deep and spurt cum down my throat, and like the woman earlier, I have to no other option than to swallow it as you hold my head firmly in place. 

The woman quickly pulls out and I can just see her from the corner of my eyes remove the dildo and put on her coat, she moves over to you and kisses you eagerly. Thanking you for an enjoyable encounter she walks out the door and I am sure we will never see her again. I am suddenly rocked with awareness that I don't even know the name of the woman who has just fucked my ass. This knowledge, and the fact the vibrator is still switched on causes me to have another orgasm whilst you shrink softly in my mouth.

Redressing yourself, you tell me that, unfortunately, it is nearly time to leave and I need to get prepared again. Moving me back to the pillar, you fetch out the ropes from yesterday, this time to just tightly truss up my highly tender breasts, so sensitive from all the attention they have received the last few days. They jut out obscenely from the small gap in the rope that causes the blood to turn them almost instantly a reddish, purple colour. Looking pleased at your handiwork, you savour each nipple and then spin me around and push the anal plug into place, you then remove your belt and tenderise my ass until it tingles. 

Again, you roll the mirror to the side of me so I can see how I look hanging there, tied up with bulging tits and scarlet printed buttocks. You then reach around and insert the vibrating egg, this time securing it into place with straps. You take me down and remove the cuff but leave the collar in place, giving me a high turtle necked top which just about covers it if I lower my head just enough. You pass me a skirt, this one longer and covers the red lines on my thighs that are still there from last night. You pack up a small bag and tell me you'll collect the rest of the things tomorrow, and I realise then that you had come here before Friday night to set up all the toys and implements you have used on my willing body. As the saying goes, 'you have spoiled me terribly' as you have used my body for your own pleasure whilst still making sure mine was had as well.

The taxi horn is clearly heard outside and I am sad we are leaving to go back to our normal life at home, but a wink from you tells me this day is far from over as you activate the egg inside me and cause me to jump. You leave it on, silently buzzing away as you put your bag in the boot, open the door for me and remind me that my bare ass should be on the seat. Following your instructions, I lift it up and my heat filled buttocks are cooled by the leather as I feel the anal plug vibrate every time we go over a bump in this country road. Looking down, I can see my nipples poking the fabric of my top, and I know the driver is using his rear view mirror often to take in the sight. You just place your hand high up on my thigh, making my skirt bunch up around my crotch, you finger occasionally brushing my clit and I know I'm in danger of having an orgasm there and then in the car. You smile as you turn off the device inside me and allow my body to relax before turning it back on and allowing me to build up all over again. The journey is not long, but you have to continue this several times before we arrive at our destination, home. 

Once through the door, I kiss you hard, my tongue delving into your mouth like I want yours to explore my clit and cunt. You take the hint well and instruct me up the stairs and tell me to take off my top and skirt and be ready on all fours for when you join me. I do as you ask, delighting at the fact you dominance has continued here at home and not been left at the cabin. I remove the clothes, sort out dimmer lighting and move onto all fours, my head at the end of the bed so I can see you enter. 

You must have taken your clothes off downstairs as you come in naked and impossibly ready for what you are about to do to me next. Standing and making me crawl to the edge of the bed, you use my mouth to lubricate your cock as you shove and heave it in and out of my lips. Before cumming you pull out and put in a different gag, this one has a small phallus that fits in my mouth and fills me up. You then put a blind fold over my eyes and fix it securely so no matter what happens it will not come off. The aching in my nipples intensifies as the bound tits are pinched and pulled in your hands. 

You make me kneel up so you can crush them together and take them into your mouth, nearly both at the same time. You push me backwards and I fall onto the bed, you straddle me and tie my hands to the headboard and I wonder if you'll remove the egg or the anal plug? You do neither. Instead you activate the egg again and crush my tits around your cock, this is something we have never done, and my tender boobs feel every sensation as you move your throbbing cock between them, pinching my nipples as you hold them together. 

Blindfolded, with my anus, cunt and mouth filled and now my tits being used is enough to have my body on sensory overload and I cum again and again as you fuck my breasts. After so many encounters I am still surprised when I feel the friction give the tell tale sign you are about cum and I gasp around the fake cock in my mouth as you shoot your load all over my neck and tits. Collecting the hot liquid on your fingers, you remove the object in my mouth and rub cum on my tongue before replacing the gag.