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Outback Fantasy Ch. 02

By: IT1250



Thanks again to GentwithHandcuffs for editing.

This is a continuation of our Outback Fantasy story, to understand where we are and what has happened, please read Chapter 1.

The story so far -- travelling deep into the remote areas of Australia outback in their 4wd camper truck, my wife and I come across a stranded vehicle. The driver, Richard, is glad to see us as he had been stuck in the river for over a week.

After extracting the vehicle, a rain storm soaks the three of us and we dry off in the camper truck whist the storm rages outside.

We talk whist the storm rages, the three of us wearing just towels. We look at the photos Trish has taken just prior to the storm on the truck computer screen, when naked photos of her appear on the screen, left on the card from previous photo shoots, turning us all on, Trish decides to act and initiates a wild threesome. This story continues just after the climax.

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Richard left our truck a few minutes later, returning to his tent for the night, the bed being a bit small for the three of us. We shower together, I wash Trish, tenderly removing the last trace of our cum from her body, gently massaging her strained muscles. I carry her back to bed, where we lie naked in each other's arms.

"Thank you my love," she said, "That was wonderful, I could not believe I was actually sucking a strange man, and being fucked in my ass and my mouth. Then getting fucked in my ass and pussy at the same time, I can't describe the waves of pleasure."

"I love this new found lust of yours; a threesome has always been one of your fantasies, hasn't it?"

"I've always wanted to try one, but was too afraid and we have never really had the opportunity. It must be the magic of this place, the solitude of the Outback, and then coming across Richard like that; it was just meant to be."

"I agree," I reply, amazed at what has come over my wife, "I don't know what it is, but let's make the most of it, feel free to try anything you want; opportunities like this don't come around often."

"I am yours, do whatever you want with me, to me, or have me do, explore your fantasies, let's make this really special, I want to try everything possible with three people over the next few days, I love you, always."

We drifted off to sleep lying in each other's arms, our imaginations running wild with the possibilities.

The rain continued for most of the night, providing a pleasant relief from the heat of the previous weeks. We were woken up by the sounds of the Outback just before sunrise as we do most days. The crazy call of the kookaburra, squawking of the cockatoos and the numerous cheeps and chirps of the birdlife, providing the soundtrack of the Outback as it wakens from the utter silence of the night. Our truck has large windows on three sides of the bed, and the mattress is only a few inches below the sill of the window. We can see in all directions, I noticed through the open windows of Richard's tent that he has not stirred; he is a few metres away, still asleep on his camp bed.

Opening the windows completely, we look out over the bush, watching the sun rise. We can see the results of all the rain the previous evening from where we are parked up on the little hill. The river were Richard's Land Cruiser was stuck had come down in flood last night, judging by the debris on the side of the road, it looks like it had risen a good two metres, his car would have disappeared had we not come along. Looking back up the road where we came from, it looks like a series of pools. The little hill we are on is cut off from the west as water covers the road as far as the eye can see.

My wife looks at me with a sweet smile on her face. "Thanks for last night, it was wonderful" she sighs as she rolls over towards me, "I owe you big time" She turns around and moves down, her tongue reaching out to my rapidly hardening cock.

"It looks like we are not going back that way, at least for a few days." I say, pointing to the pools of water that used to be the road.

"That's OK, I think I know how to keep myself occupied" she says with a smile.

Trish slowly licks the full length of my shaft, her tongue wrapping around the tip of my cock. It feels electric as her warm tongue flicks it and the blood pumps hardening it as the pleasure multiplies. She moves further down, opening her legs wide to give me a view of her glistening pussy and tight ass. I recall the pounding it got the previous evening with a hard throbbing cock in each of her holes and pleasure at the fulfilment of her fantasy. I reach over and slide my fingers back and forth gently slipping a finger into her wetness. Trish moans in appreciation and moves herself further down, sucking one of my balls into her mouth.

I lie flat on my back and she straddles my face backwards, moving lower, her tongue flicks my ass and I moan in pleasure. I raise my head to her wet slit, licking the full length.

We lay there giving and receiving pleasure as the sun comes up, flooding our truck with a golden glow. With the windows fully open on all sides, the light enters as we make love, bathing us in the warm light of the sun. Trish moves across to the rear window, right up to the side of the window. She is bathed in a golden glow and looks gorgeous as she looks out into the vast wilderness.

I slide my finger into her tight ass hole. "Gently", she says. "It is still a bit tender from last night"

I lubricate my other finger in her juices and slide it in next to the first one. She gasps at the invasion of her ass again and I slide both my thumbs into her pussy, gently massaging the thin membrane between my fingers, she moans in appreciation. She leans back into my probing, pushing them deep inside her and I find the fleshy spot deep in her pussy and her wetness increases. I continue to massage her pleasure centre, gently rubbing it between my thumbs inside her pussy and my fingers inside her ass. She shudders in pleasure as I continue my gentle internal massage.

"Gently, it's still a bit too tender for that." She says.

I withdraw my fingers and thumbs, afraid to continue too long in her tender area, especially after the pounding her holes had received the previous evening.

"On your back," she says with a smile.

I lie down next to the window and she straddles my face as she did earlier, her mouth finding my engorged member. She leans forward, pulling my legs up to gain access.

"Wrap your legs around me," she commands.

Taking some of her own wetness from her pussy, she lubricates her fingers and gently penetrates my own hole, placing two fingers, slowly stretching it and penetrating deeper inside me, massaging my prostate. Her probing multiplies the pleasure deep within me, I shudder in anticipation as my excitement grows. I lean forward and suck her pierced clit deep into my mouth, my tongue alternating between flicking her clit ring and sucking her engorged clit deep into my mouth. The exquisite taste of her love juice slightly different than normal from the traces of cum from last night arouses me further.

Continuing to finger fuck my ass, she returns her mouth to my cock, she increases her pace, her head bobbing fanatically whilst her pussy writhes on my face, and I can feel her orgasm building just as quickly as mine. She takes me deep into her mouth, somehow restraining from gagging as she takes my full length. She starts to shudder in orgasm, I can no longer hold on, and I explode, my jizz erupting down her throat. She swallows hard, the muscles of her throat gripping my cock as she continues swallowing my hot cum and pushes her pussy hard into my face as she cums with me, her pussy gushing out her own liquid pleasure and I eagerly lap up her nectar in return. As our combined pleasure subsides, she continues to lick and suck my softening cock, licking all the cum off me and I do likewise, cleaning every last drop of her love essence from her, until finally she looks up out of the window.

"Don't you two ever get enough?" comes a voice from outside.

I look up as well, Richard is sitting outside his tent, his hand on his hard cock as he sits naked on a chair, making it obvious he has been watching our lovemaking. The wet patch on the ground in front of him making it more obvious how much he enjoyed the show. From her vantage point on top of me, it is obvious that she had been watching him the whole time.

Trish smiles at him, "Never, not when it feels so good."

Laughing, she rolls on her back. I look deep into her gorgeous green eyes, reflecting the satisfaction we have both shared. I kiss her deeply, tasting the remnants of the cum I just poured down her throat.

We lay there content and excited about this new chapter in our sex lives we have started. Trish drifts off to sleep and I can't help but stare at the wonderful women sleeping next to me and wonder how on earth I managed to deserve her. After a while I get up, Richard is also awake and moving around. He has not bothered to put any clothes on, so still naked I step out the truck. The grass is wet and cool beneath my feet.

"Morning Richard."

"Morning, hope you don't mind, my pants are still wet, and I don't have much choice."

"Let me guess, when you heard our truck you had to run and find some pants?" I laughed.

"Correct, he says, "In fact these are the only clothes I have left, my clothes bag fell off the roof rack when I was getting the tent off, it must be somewhere down the river. I looked for it, but couldn't find it. I'm down to a pair of shorts, a t-shirt and a jacket."

"No worries," I reply, "Trish and I seldom wear clothes when we are alone out here, it's more comfortable and you don't need to wash them, and being nude saves water. If you're comfortable, we can stay that way, otherwise I can lend you some dry ones."

"No need" he says with a smile, "Not many secrets after last night, I'm happy to let mine dry out"

I start making a camp fire; the wood is wet but we use our secret fire starting weapon: letting a bit of diesel soak into the wood before lighting it. In a minute or two we have a decent, if a little smoky, fire going. I get out the pots and pans to start breakfast and soon have the kettle going and bacon frying. The smell of breakfast wakes Trish and she comes out of the truck.

"Morning Trish," says Richard with a big smile on his face as he sees she is naked. His eyes run over Trish's body, "God, you are so beautiful" as he stares at my naked wife.

"I agree, come over here you gorgeous thing!" I laugh and she wiggles suggestively in front of us.

"Sleep well?" he asks.

"Wonderful" Trish grins, "Nothing like an orgasm or two to make you sleep well" I laugh.

"How did you sleep?" She continues, walking towards us.

"Fantastic thanks to you two," he replies, "I agree with Trish, nothing like an orgasm to make you sleep well" as his eyes continue to roam over her body, drinking in every curve, her luscious breasts, and the flash of her gold and diamond clit piercing just visible.

Trish walks over to the fire; the cool air has hardened her nipples. I give them a playful tweak and she yelps.

"Now now, not to rough" she says with a smile, and gives me a hug, her hands wander down, playfully pulling my cock.

I laugh and return to cooking. She walks over to Richard and gives him a big hug as well and her hands wander over his backside. I'm excited that Trish is so open, and Richard seems relieved that Trish has no regrets about what happened the previous evening. We get out chairs and a table and sit around the campfire, cooking then eating breakfast whilst the sun warms us.

"Glad we don't have to be anywhere soon," I tell Trish, "The road is impassable going west. If it is the same the other way, we could be here for a week or more. We have plenty of food, and can have the proper water filters, so water won't be a problem. We can sit it out for a few weeks if necessary, and we are not in a hurry."

"Since we might be here for a while," says Trish, "After breakfast, let's have a look up the road for a better campsite, I think there is a nice one about a kilometre up the road, I passed it yesterday when I was looking for a decent place to take photos."

"Good idea, it will be a bit too hot to start fixing the car out here in the open, so we need a better site. We might as well get comfortable, it could be a long and boring wait."

"Well, I'm not so sure about the boring bit" says Trish with a naughty smile," I think I know how I can keep myself busy."

We finish up breakfast and pack up our camp whilst Richard packs up his tent and stows all his gear on the roof rack. We hook up the Land Cruiser to the back of the truck and head of down the road. In a few minutes we get to the area Trish found the day before.

"This is great," I say, "Nice and flat, and some good shade over there. Let's get set up"

It takes us a few minutes to get the Land Cruiser next to the trees so we can work on it in the shade. We park up amongst the trees and start making camp. Richard gets his tent down and starts to put it up. Before he is finished, we have our set-up like we do every night, putting out all our awnings and ground sheets, setting up our rosewood chairs and table, our recliners and finally the outside kitchen.

"You guys travel in style" says Richard, the look on his face is priceless.

"Only way to go" Trish and I say simultaneously and laugh.

We tidy up a few things, clearing away the fallen branches from the previous evening's storm. We have a nice little woodpile drying in the sun and a fire pit lined with rocks in the centre. The three of us working naked in the early morning sun, and soon our campsite is set-up for what looks like a long stay.

"Why don't we explore a bit before it gets too hot?" suggests Trish.

"Great idea," I replied, "Grab some walking shoes, we are going for a walk up the road.

"Are we going to get dressed?" she asks with a naughty smile. "I'd rather stay naked, it's nice and warm, and if we are cut off, then no one can get here."

" Fine with me, I love it when you are naked" I say with a smile. "There are some nice rock formations further up the road."

We all get shoes on and head off. Chatting as we go, we wander up the muddy road, listening to the sounds of the outback. We see a few kangaroos and wallabies, but they hop away before we get close. After about 5 minutes we come to the rock outcrops Trish was talking about.

"Let's have a look further down the road and explore these on the way back" I say.

"Good idea, let's see what the other river crossing is like." says Richard, "I made it through that one pretty easily a week or so ago, but it was fairly muddy."

We continue down the road or another kilometre or so, the three of us naked in the outback, I'm just happy to be with my gorgeous wife, naked and free in the bush. What more could a man want? We come over a rise, we see that the river has burst out of the normal little channel and flooded about 500m of the road. It looks more like a swamp than a road now.

"Wow, looks like we are not going out that way either." I say with amazement, "We will have to wait a quite a few days until that dries out,"

"No way I'll get through that again," says Richard. "That's if we can get my car going again."

"We'll should be able to get it going, it's only a bit water logged. We will be here for a while, maybe a week or so. That's all black soil, even with the tyre chains on we won't get through until it dries. Looks like it will be hot today, and if we don't get any more rain, it will be OK in a few days."

"I don't mind," she replies with a smile. "I can think of plenty of ways we can keep occupied."

"Really, and what might that be?" I reply with a big grin.

We turn around and head back towards the campsite, the sun increasing in strength and we are starting to sweat a bit by the time we make it back.

"Going to be hot again today," says Trish, "I think I'll work on my tan" she says as she heads to the truck to get some sun tan lotion.

"Let's get your car mobile again." I say, opening up the tool compartment on the side of our truck. Richard is amazed as I pull out spanner, hose and filters, engine and diff oils. Everything we need to fix his drowned vehicle.

We turn to his car and start draining the fuel from the tank into our spare jerry cans. Working naked and together, it takes a bit of getting used to having a nude man working closely next to me. We change the fuel filters, dry the air cleaner, checking everything and finally taking the glow plugs out turning the motor over by hand to get the water out of the cylinders. Then taking one of our spare batteries out of the truck, we connect some jump leads to the Land Cruiser and turn it over, getting the remnants of the water spraying out the cylinders. Finally we drain the engine oil, putting it carefully into an empty jerry can so as not to spoil this magical place.

With everything looking good, we start to put it all back together, and after another hour or so, Richard is pouring in some fresh diesel, getting ready to bleed the fuel system as I finish replacing the diff oil. The sun is high in the sky, and even though we are in the shade, we both glisten with sweat.

"You sure made a good job of drowning it," I say, pouring the last bit of watery diff oil out into our Jerry can.

Richard finishes tightening up the fuel filters. "OK, what's next?"

"Just need to get the air out the fuel pump and we should be able to get your truck going again" I say.

"Not that I'm in a hurry" says Richard, looking over at my wife's naked body lying on her recliner under the awning a few feet away from us.

Trish turns over on her side, "How's it going guys?"

"Just finished cleaning up the fuel system, let's see if it starts." I reply.

Richard jumps in and turns the key. The engine cranks and cranks and slowly it catches stumbling a bit, dirty black water coming out of the exhaust before it settles down to steady tick over.

"You were lucky; no damage done" I said and Richard climbs out with a big smile.

"Now we just have to wait for the water to go down and the roads to dry out - what are we going to do to pass the time?" he asks, with an even bigger smile.

"I've got a few ideas." says Trish, "Come over here" a very suggestive smirk on her face.

"I bet you do" I say, a smile on my face as well.

We move over to the shade, standing in front of Trish. She is staring at Richard's cock as she sits up on the bed, her face level with our now rapidly stiffening dicks.

"Looks like you are both getting a bit burnt," She slowly slides her hands up and down our hardening members. "I think you need some sun tan lotion." Trish leans over and gets out the coconut suntan oil.

She pours some into her hands and rubs them together, "Come closer, I'll have to rub it in." she says with a smile, and we move closer as she sits on the edge of the recliner, and then starts to stroke us. Her expert handiwork soon begins to give the desired result on both of us.

"Let's move to the blanket", she says, holding our cocks in her hands, she leads us over to the blanket where she kneels down. Her hands move rapidly, rubbing our shafts, with the tips inches away from her face.

"Take over" she says, and we start to work engorged members as she sits back, gently massaging our balls, rubbing her hands up and down our legs, she turns to me and smiles.

"You OK with this?" she asks me.

"Sure my love, I think it's great you getting in touch with the nature out here". I reply with a smile.

Gently massaging our balls, she smooths the suntan lotion over us. She lifts her head, moving closer to Richard.

"Open your legs wide Richard" she orders, and he complies.

"Keep yourself busy whist I help our guest" she says, turning to me with a smile.


Outback Fantasy Ch. 02



I return her smile and she returns her attention to him, massaging his balls, with her other hand she rubs her finger over his tight hole. She lubricates her hands with more of the coconut oil and slips her finger into his ass as his hand pistons rapidly over his cock.

"Oh, God that is good!" he moans as my wife massages his prostate and balls.

I can't believe what I'm seeing, my wife, who up until recently had never even seen another cock up close is kneeling in front of another man, his cock level with her face, her fingers up his ass as she massages his prostate and balls. I increase my pace, my cock is rigid, the pleasure intense as I feel my balls starting to tighten.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum!" he grunts, spraying his cum all over my wife's face and tits.

The sight of the cum dripping down my wife drives me over the edge. With a grunt I spray my cum over her as well, our joint efforts streaming down over her breasts and gorgeous nipples, running down over her stomach, and down over her pussy. We continue to pump out our seed as she takes over, milking the last bit of cum from our cocks. She smiles, running her finger over her breasts, down to her belly button, and the into her pussy, mixing the cum all over herself, wiggling in delight. She lifts her finger to her lips, tasting our combined sperm.

"Nothing like the taste of cum," she laughs licking her fingers, a strange look on her face. I can almost see the ideas ticking over in her head.

"Now, look what a mess you guys have made. Clean me you two, lick your cum of me," she commands as she lies on her back, the cum dripping off her. I look at Richard, we stare at my wife in amazement at what she has just asked us to do.

"If you don't then I'll just have to start wearing clothes again," she teases with a big smile on her face.

I'm not sure if this is a real threat, but the thought of doing what she asked excites me. I lean over to and tentatively lick a globule of cum off her nipple. For the first time in my life, I taste another man's cum. I slowly lick her nipples, savouring the taste, I continue licking the cum off her gorgeous tits , licking the streams of white jizz off her lips and chin as I clean up our effort on my wife. I quiver in excitement, the bitter-sweet taste, like slightly salty eggwhite. Richard equally hesitant at first, is now lapping up our combined cum that is pooling in her belly button. He moves lower, licking the trail of cum that has run down her stomach, over her mound, and then into her cleft. Trish arches her back as his tongue flicks over her engorged clit, the excitement evident in her body. She opens her legs wide to his eager tongue.

"Suck my clit into your mouth" she commands. "Lick your cum out of my pussy."

She moans as Richard complies, sucking in the clit ring into his mouth as she spreads her legs wider. His tongue searches out the last of the cum from around her pussy and he continues to suck and lick her as she moans. I watch as the man we met less than 24hrs ago gives pleasure to my wife.

"Fuck that's good!" she says as she writhes and shakes at his efforts, her passion increases until finally she screams out. She continues to command and direct us to please her, we obey without hesitation. I lick her nipples as directed, gently biting and sucking and licking the cum off her.

"God, I'm coming! Oooh, fuck my pussy with your tongue, that's good, oooooooh," she grabs Richard's head, pulling it down violently onto her pussy as he thrusts his tongue deep into her pleasure centre.

She shudders and bucks as her orgasm rolls over her, finally breathless, her body relaxes as Richard withdraws his mouth. We lay together, the three of us regaining our breath. I lean over her, kissing her deeply, the taste of cum still on my lips.

"Tastes good doesn't it?" she says smiling, and then she gets to her feet and heads over to the truck to the shower to wash off the remnants of our exertions. We both stare at her gorgeous behind, as she wiggles her way to the back of the truck and showers, we are both shocked at what we have just done, the smell of cum lingers on our breathe. We both stare at my wife as she washes herself, occasionally looking over to the two of us, smiling and laughing.

Richard looks at me, "You are a lucky man Iain, she is wonderful."

"I know," I reply, "This is the first time she has ever done something like this. I don't know what has come over her, but I am really enjoying it. First time I have ever done something like this as well"

"Me too," he says with a smile. "I would never have dreamt something like this would happen when I got stuck in the outback."

We sit back, watching my wife, wondering what will happen next.

To be Continued.



Outback Fantasy Ch. 03



Thanks again to GentwithHandcuffs for the editing and polishing. 

This is part 3 of the story -- Please read the first two parts otherwise to see how things have gotten to this stage. 

*

Trish lies back on the recliner, reading her book, she is lying with her legs open; her clit hood piercing on display for both of us to see, Richard could not help but stare. Trish looked up from her book.

"And just what are you two looking at?" She said as she opened her legs slightly wider. 

"Richard was just admiring your piercing" I joked.

She laughs, sliding her hands down between her legs, and rubbing her clit and smiling at us before turning back to her book. 

"I don't know what has happened to her" I say to Richard, "This trip started out like all the others, but over the past week it is as if she has decided she can let go of everything, and give into her deeper passions and lusts. I think it's great, it's like when we were first going out, she used to be so passionate, but then 4 kids and life got in the way I suppose. Last night was amazing, and I think that she decided to give in to her desires. What she just did to us surprised me as well. I didn't think she would be so wanton; it is as if this place has affected her."

"You are a lucky man Iain, she is really special, something like that doesn't come around often in life" said Richard. 

"I know, I'm excited about what she will do next." I stare at my wife's gorgeous body. "She said she is willing to try anything over the next few days, and I think she means it."

Richard laughed, "Anything, really? What about you? Are you sure you want her too?"

"I'd love to push her boundaries, see how far she will go, pushing my own as well." I reply "I 'm also willing to try anything she wants me to."

"Well, count me in then - it's the least I can do!" he said with a wide grin. 

We continued to unpack the Land Cruiser and spread out everything to dry. We spend the rest of the afternoon filtering the water out of the fuel, tidying up the camp and collecting more firewood.

Trish spends most of the day in the shade of the awning on her recliner reading, occasionally looking up from her book, smiling at us. Later in the afternoon, as it starts to cool down, she gets up and comes over to where Richard and I are sitting.

"Now that's it a bit cooler, let's go and take some photos. Late afternoon light will be great for it" she says.

"Good idea, we can have a look around, as well, I reply."

We all head over to the river to cool down. The water level has fallen and the torrent of yesterday is now flowing gently. The banks of river are now exposed, the flood washing away the debris and leaving the clay exposed. It is smooth underfoot and pleasantly cool. 

"Do you feel like posing for a few photos?" I ask Trish.

"Sure, what do you have in mind?" she asks. 

"Let's try some of those aboriginal style shots we did like at Diamantina lake last year, we can decorate you with some of this red clay, and over there is some light grey clay, and even some yellow stuff further upstream. 

"Sure, why not? As long as you wash it off when you are finished. I also have some white clay, the special one I use for my face; we can use that in the 'sensitive' areas." She said with a smile, "I don't want to get things too dirty."

"Do you still have that bottle of almond oil? If we mix the clay with that, it won't dry out and go all cracked and rough."

"Good idea, which will make it a lot smoother as well. Only problem is that it makes a bit more mess, remember how long it took to get the clay and oil off the camera last time we did this?" She replies.

"Don't worry - I'm sure I can persuade Richard to give me some assistance with the application of the clay; I don't think I will have to get my hands dirty at all this time" I answer with a smile. 

"Sure thing, I've love to help!" says Richard with a smirk as he looks at Trish, almost begging to be able to run his hands over her gorgeous body. 

"Why not?" she says looking at me, a mischievous glint in her eye. 

I go back to the truck and get the cameras, tripods, and some reflectors. Trish returns with her special clay and a bottle of oil. 

I set up the smaller camera on a tripod. "I'll do a time lapse sequence of the body painting" 

"I think a red base first, then we highlight with the other colours" says Richard. Gathering up some red clay and mixing in with the oil and a bit of water to make it soft. Trish moves over to him and ties up her hair. 

"I'm all yours for the painting, do as you wish" she teases. 

I start taking photos and Richard kneels down and kneads the clay in his hands and starting at her feet, starts to smooth on the red clay. He runs his hand over my wife's firm legs, rubbing the clay all over, his hand moving higher and higher, caressing her knees, her thighs. Trish opens her legs a bit wider and he rubs the smooth cool clay over her inner thigh. She jumps as his cool wet hand brushes over her pussy. He rubs the smooth clay on either side of her pussy, being careful not to get any on her inner lips. I can see how moist it is as her desire builds. He kneads more clay into his hands, his eyes not leaving her body, his lust obvious by his hard cock that brushes against her as he stands up and starts to rub the smooth clay over her breasts and stomach. 

"Turn around" he says, and Trish obeys, he rubs more clay over her back and shoulders, his cock touching her again. 

"Don't get him dirty," she says, signalling down at Richard's member, which had a smear of red on it with the clay from her body. "Let me clean him off, my hands are still clean. " 

She bends over to get some water on a cloth, turns around and then kneels, Richard's hard cock just inches from her face. Taking his hard cock in her hand, she gently wipes off the red clay with the soft cloth. 

"Why don't you both get painted?" I suggest, "I have some good ideas for some couple shots, and if you both are all painted up, no one will recognise you." 

Trish's eyes light up, "That's a good idea" she says with a naughty giggle grabbing some clay.

"Wait--" says Richard, 

"Too late!" blurts Trish as she runs her hands over Richard's cock and down his legs, leaving a streak of red clay over him. 

"I just need to take my watch off" he smiles and throws his watch to me. Trish bends over, exposing her pussy to me; I can see the moisture forming around her sensitive lips and zoom in, getting a few close ups. She wiggles her butt at me and smiles, then gets some more clay, and continues to rub the smooth mixture over Richard. They stand face to face, his hard cock brushing against her stomach as he in turn runs his hands all over her body, turning her red. They continue their caressing as I photograph them, and soon they are both covered in clay from head to toe. Richard continues to massage the red clay over my wife's gorgeous body, her nipples standing hard and erect and she moans softy as he smooths the liquid clay over them. She returns the favour by rubbing more clay over his hard cock, her hands running over his hips and around his ass. I continue to shoot as they run their hands all over each other. 

They continue to caress one another, spreading the smooth clay all over. The silence of the bush; interrupted by the clicking of my camera as I circle around them, shooting from all angles. Trish takes the oil and massages it into her hair, the residue of the red clay on her hands adding highlights to her hair. Richard teases the oil through her hair, adding some leaves and creating a wild semi human style as their hands continue to wander over each other. Soon they are both red from head to toe; the only skin exposed is the area around her moist cleft.

"I think we need some more colours," I say, disturbing their caressing. "Let's move further down the river, to where the yellow and grey clays are." 

We move down the river, and Richard mixes some grey clay whilst Trish gets some yellow clay. Richard skilfully applies the clay upon Trish's body, gently brushing her erect nipples with the grey, adding horizontal stripes and hand prints to her face, her breasts and her upper thighs

"Your turn" she declares, copying the patterns he applied to her and kneads the oil clay mix in his hair.

"Now the yellow," she says, and mixing a smooth blend of yellow ochre clay and oil, she smooths the mixture over his balls and cock, mixing it with the previously applied red clay, continuing her stroking until his hardness glistens with pre-cum. 

"Turn around," she says, and he complies, spreading his legs slightly. She rubs more clay up his crack, and then continues the stripe up his spine, right to his hair. She retraces back down his spine, slowly rubbing her finger over his asshole and gently gripping his balls from behind. He turns around and Trish runs her fingers thick with yellow clay up the centre of his chest and finishes the stripe up his face. 

"Now just the finishing touches on you" but he gasps as she grabs his hard cock in her hands, kneading the end gently between thumb and forefinger. Her hands starting to stroke his shaft, sliding her hands around his engorged member, faster and faster. His knees tremble slightly as she and his bodies stiffen. I move closer, zooming in for the moment of release.

"OK, enough now" she says stopping suddenly, leaving him on the brink of exploding.

" I don't want you messing up my make-up" she laughs and runs away quickly. I laugh and follow her down, leaving Richard up the bank alone. 

"You bitch" utters Richard, his mind and body confused with the sudden cessation of pleasure. 

We return to the river, and I shoot more photos of her; she bends over, washing her hands, and showing him her moist slit. She mixes up the special white clay with the oil, making a smooth white paste. 

Richard composes himself, his cock dropping down, deflated by the sudden end to his pleasure. "You are such a cock teaser!" he sighs as he joins us by the river, "Just wait, I'll get you back for that." 

"If you insist" she says with a naughty grin, gently fondling his cock again rubbing the white clay into it.

He laughs, "No, I won't fall for that twice" he turns to the river washing his hands as well.

"Your turn now" he says, and takes the white clay. Trish spreads her legs and he gently smooths the cool mixture around her pussy, creating a vertical strip in front. 

"Turn around, let's do your back" 

Trish turns, bending over slightly to expose her cleft, her legs spread apart and he continues the white stripe over her, gently rubbing it in her butt crack, over her tight hole and then up her back. Trish moans as his hands slide down her spine and continue applying the smooth cool clay. She jumps as he gently inserts one finger into her ass, and her body shudders in excitement. 

"Turn around again" he says, and she obeys, her eyes wider this time, her breathing faster and ragged. 

She moans as he applies the mix to her inner lips, running his fingers forward and back, covering her clit ring. She trembles at his touch as he continues to massage her clit. He leans back, his finger lingering over her slit, her juices mixing with the smooth paste he has so skilfully applied. He stands up, extending the white strip up her body with his fingers a vertical stripe, gently caressing between her breasts. She moans and lets her head fall back as he continues the stripe up her neck and onto her face. 

"All done" says Richard as he smacks her on the ass and moves quickly out of range.

"How does that look?" says Trish, laughing.

"You look great" I say, looking at the two of them, red from head to toe, he with grey matted hair, her with a wild bedraggled style. The handprints on their bodies in yellow and grey offsetting the red. The white strip dividing them in half. "Very wild and primitive looking; perfect for a wild erotic photo shoot. Let's take some photos." 

We move back up the river to a clearing in the trees, where there is soft white sand swept clean by yesterday's downpour. It has created a smooth backdrop, as series of vines dangling down from the branches above. 

"What do you want to do?" asks Trish. 

"Well you both look like a primitive tribe, so let's think of this as some sort of prehistoric mating ritual. Let's start with Trish squatting on the ground, making a camp fire, to prepare food. The hunter stalks her, coming in from the background then captures her, let's take it from there and see how things progress." 

"Sounds like a plan" says Trish, smiling at me. 

Trish kneels down, gathering rocks and sticks to make a fire, I move in close, taking photos as she poses, bending and twisting. Richard hides in the background behind a tree, I nod and he approaches her from behind, creeping hunched over, stalking his prey. 

"Great," I say, clicking off shot after shot, "Now come closer, Richard." 

Richard moves through the trees until he is standing behind Trish.

"Now capture your prey hunter, just do it slowly and I'll just shoot" I command, and Trish smiles at me. Richard moves in grabbing her from behind, his arms going around her chest, she struggles half heatedly, and he pins her arms behind her with one hand his other hand roaming over her body. 

She writhes around, half slipping out of his grip due to the slippery clay, laughing at him, "You'll have to try harder if you want to take me" she runs around a tree. 

Richard grabs some vines from the tree above as she ducks around. He grabs one of her hands, and quick as a flash, he slips the vines around her wrists and binds her arms behind her. I continue to shoot the scene as it unfolds. 

"Now what are you going to do with me, now that you've caught your prey?" Trish exclaims dramatically.

Richard proceeds to rub his hands all over her body, she moans in pleasure as his hands, still white from the clay he applied dive down between her legs, she opens them wider and his finger slips over her wet pussy. She writhes in pleasure and he continues his exploration of her secret area. He lets go of her hands and she runs away. 

"I'm not that easy a prey" she says, but he quickly catches her, as she can't move fast with her hands bound. 

"I think I need to teach your woman a lesson" I say, as I continue to photograph the scene before me.

"I agree. Come here woman! " he roared roughly a big smile on his face. 

"If you can tame me, you can have me." She laughs as she struggles playfully. He drags her to a large tree with overhanging branches; he takes her hands and ties them with a vine, her hands high up over her head. 

"You have me," she giggles as she ceases resisting. "Be gentle,". 

Not to be fooled again, he gets some more vines and wraps them around her legs, tying one to the base of one tree, and the other to a tree opposite. Her legs are wide apart and she's standing on her tip toes, I can see her pussy is dripping wet with excitement. I circle around them, taking photos as the scene unfolds. Richard stands behind her, his hard cock touching her ass. She arches her back towards him, trying to impale herself on his member. She twists in her bindings as he rubs his cock up and down her backside. His hands move to nipples, teasing them erect, they stand out and she moans in ecstasy. He flicks them hard with his fingers and she jumps at the unexpected jolt of pain. 

"Not yet woman, time to awaken your inner animal." He walks over to the bottle of oil and pours it over his hands, massaging it in. He returns to her, she is quivering with anticipation. His hand cascades down her body, in between her legs, and starts to play with her clit, alternating between rubbing it and then flicking it with his finger; she jumps, the contrast between pleasure and pain confusing her senses. She twists in her binding again as her body responds to Richard's attentions. He smacks her hard on the ass, the sound breaking the silence of the Outback and she winces in pain. 

"Too hard?" he asks. 

"No, I was just not expecting that, but please be gentle, I'm not into pain," she says, her eyes wide with excitement and a bit of fear of what is to come. 

She is not used to this combination of pleasure and pain he is giving her, but slowly she gives into her animal lust. His hands continue to rub her clit, and every now and then he smacks her ass. I continue to shoot the scene, two primitive beings, covered in clay, a ritual of sex and lust. Richard continues to tease her; I can see she is getting frustrated. I circle around them, still photographing. 

Desperately, she turns to me, "OK, I've had enough, please stop taking photos Iain and fuck me, please, I need to be fucked, fuck me hard, please!" she begs. 

"She says she needs to be fucked Richard," I look into her eyes and she looks back at me, her eyes wide. "Can you help her out?"

"My cock is too full of clay, I can't..." he says, but a wild look of excitement and lust comes over his face, "But I think I can do something else, especially for such a cockteaser such as this one." 

"OK, game over, please I need to cum guys!" she pleads. 

"Richard, you caught her, if you want her, she yours." I reply, my heart racing with excitement of what will happen to my wife as I continue to shoot the scene unfolding.

Trish looks at me, unsure of what will happen next. Confused, but excited at the prospect of being given to Richard.

"My husband is letting you have me," she says, her breathing heavy, "I guess you can do what you want then, please make me cum Richard." 

Richard releases her bindings from above her head, then instead of releasing her legs as she expects, he bends her over, and binds her hands to her ankles. He gently lays her on the soft sand, takes a long smooth stick and puts it behind her knees, binding her legs wide apart, spreading her pussy wide open, exposing her wet pussy for both of us to see, waiting to be pleasured. I shoot the scene: my wife, her body red with the clay, the white clay stripe offsetting the pink inner folds of her open slit. She is stretched and bound so she can't resist, she trembles from the thrill, the tension and lust making her feel so alive. She looks over to me, and I can see the animal deep in her eyes as she releases herself, mind and body, and gives in to what is happening. 

Richard goes over to the river, washing the clay off his hands. He takes the almond oil and massages it into his hands, adding some of the white clay to create a smooth lubricant. Her eyes widen, and I move closer to shoot what Richard is going to do to my wife. Her eyes are wide open, she moans as he slides his fingers deep into her wet pussy, first two fingers, his other hand stoking her clit. Trish writhes in pleasure. 

"Oh, Oh, Fuck... What are you doing to me?" she cries as he starts to finger fuck her with three fingers. 

"You are mine to play with, your husband said so" says Richard as he continues to stretch her pussy with his fingers, his other hand increasing its pace on her clit. 

The oils and clay mixing with her juices. She thrashes in his hands, thrusting herself into his fingers, her whole body trembling, her climax building rapidly. Richard continues, rubbing his fingers rapidly over her pleasure spot, she moans, her breathing ragged. Richard sees her body start to tense up. She is on the brink of orgasm, the waves about to crash over her. He stops suddenly and gives her engorged nipples a hard flick with the back of his hand and grabs her clit ring, tugging it roughly, Trish squeals at the unexpected pain. 

"No, no don't stop you bastard!" she cries out, "I want to cum, please let me cum, please!!" Her body is quivering as the waves of orgasm are barely held back.

He flicks her nipples again, harder this time, the unexpected pain halting her orgasm, the tension in her body deflates, the pleasure source gone. 




Outback Fantasy Ch. 03



"You bastard, why did you do that?" her voice trembling at being brought back from the brink. "Make me cum, please, make me cum" 

He resumes his work on her clit, slower now teasing her, bringing her back up to the brink, slowing his pace each time her body tenses again and withdrawing his fingers, flicking her tortured nipples to keep her from the release of orgasm. He repeats his teasing again and again, each time building up the intense agony of pleasure, only to be held back from release. I can see she lost all self-control, the pleasure mixed with pain confusing her senses, her body wanting the release he is withholding from her. My wife desperately begging him not to stop, then cursing him as he refuses to let her cum, she begs, pleads, tears rolling down her face, yet he continues to tease her, not letting her get the release she so desperately needs. 

"You might just be ready", he says as he keeps holding her right on the brink of orgasm again. He pours more oil over his fingers and hands. 

I guess what he is going to do next, afraid for my wife. I'm unsure whether I should stop him, I can only imagine the torture my wife is going through as she trembles and shakes, held at the brink of orgasm for so long. She is begging him to let her cum. I decide that it would be unfair to put her through this and not let her reach the climax she deserves, that she now so desperately needs. He slides his thumb into her tight ass hole, massaging the flesh spot deep inside her between finger and thumb. I circle around them, shooting photograph after photograph of this dance of pure hedonistic torture. His fingers find their way into her slit; she shudders and moans as manipulates her sensual nubs in her pussy and ass whilst his other hand alternates between rapid rubbing of her clit and hard flicking of her nipples. Her senses now completely confused between the contrasting ecstasy and agony, she pants, breathless, her painted body dripping with sweat, the colours mixing as her body stretched taught against the restraining vines. 

I continue to shoot this scene of pure lust and ecstasy, the wild primitive sacrament to the gods of lust. Her clit, now so engorged, is standing up rigid like a small cock, he grabs her massive clit between his finger and thumb, stroking it like a cock. 

Trish begs for release, she thrusts herself up onto his hand, Richard folds in his thumb into the palm as she thrusts again, he pushes his whole hand into her gaping fuck hole, curling his hand into a fist and with one more thrust from her, his hand is inside her. 

She cries out again, "Fuck, fuck... What are you doing?" she screams, consumed by the ecstasy and agony as her pussy is stretched wide as it swallows his whole hand. "Fuck, fuck, I need to cum, please let me cum!" she begs, her whole body thrashing against her bindings as she thrusts herself up into his hand, fucking herself on his fist. 

He rubs her extended clit, rapidly pulling and tugging her carnal nexus as he fist fucks her dripping pussy faster and faster. Waves of exquisite pleasure course through her body, she no longer feels any pain, just the agony of orgasm as her pussy clenches onto his hand. It is like nothing she has ever experienced, her lust consuming her, her body thrashes as she cries out. 

"I'm cumming!!", she screams while thrusting up hard, her whole body arches against the restraints and I can see them cutting into her delicate flesh.

I continue to photograph her as every muscle in her body spasms, the muscles inside her clenching his hand, holding it deep into her ravaged pussy, she screams as the waves of carnal bliss consume her. 

"Fuuuuuuuck!" she screams, spraying her love juice, drenching Richard as it gushes out from her. 

I can see her muscles rapidly compressing around his fist as he continues to fist fuck her. Her body is writhing in the ecstasy, I move around quickly to shoot close ups of her face, her eyes are rolled back in her head, the mixture of sweat and clay turning her into a primal being, savage in her bliss. She screams again as her orgasm consumes her completely, she cums and cums, it seems like she is cumming forever, her juices fountaining out of her with each contraction. I continue to shoot, her face showing the rapture her body is experiencing, the excruciating euphoria endures until finally she collapses back to the ground, her body spasming. Richard withdraws his hand and stops his work on her clit. She continues to twitch on the ground, her body completely consumed by that intense full body orgasm. 

I untie her, the restraints have cut into her flesh and I pick her up gently carrying her back to the truck to wash off the clay. Her pussy is stretched wide, her clit rubbed raw, bruises are forming on her legs where she strained against the vines. She looks deeply into my eyes, a wild thing, used and abused, pleasured beyond her ability to endure. Richard looks on in shock at what has happened, at the damage the ecstasy he has inflicted on her caused. 

"It's OK, I'll take care of her, don't worry, she will be fine." I reassure him.

I wash the last of the clay off her, using the cool water to soothe her abused pussy. 

I love you" she whimpers as I gently clean where the vines have cut into her skin. Plying her with antibiotic cream and wrapping them gently.

I'm sorry," I say as I lay her down on the recliner.

"Thank you," she smiles as she falls into a deep sleep, her body utterly spent.

To be continued...



Outback Fantasy Ch. 04



This is the last part of our adventure stuck in the outback. Please see the first three parts for the story so far.

Thanks to Gentwithhandcuffs for the editing again.




Trish awoke the next morning, just before sunrise, awakened by the call of the birds as has become our norm when travelling. We lay on our bed in each other's arms listening to the sound of the Outback awakening. The bruises on her arms and leg from the rough restraint were visible, creating purple rings around them.

"Lucky we are stuck out here, if we went into town with you looking like that, I'll get arrested," I say, "Are you still sore?"

"These bruises with heal in a few days, but I will remember the orgasms forever."

"I think we went too far this time."

"Don't be silly, I would have stopped if it was not so good." She smiled, "Besides, I never realised I would enjoy being tied up that much. Not being able to escape meant I could let go completely as I was not in control, you guys were."

She moves to get up from the bed; it is obvious that her pussy is a bit sore from being fist fucked the previous day. "Ooh, that hurts a bit," as she stands up, "You guys will have to give my pussy a rest for a few days," she says with a smile. " There are a few other ways to have fun though, I can think of at least two." 

We both get up, naked as usual and climb down out of the truck. Richard is sitting next to the fire, seeing Trish limping painfully down the stair, he jumps up to help her down. 

"I'm sorry" he apologizes, "I got carried away."

"Stop", she says, putting her finger on his lips to stop his apology. "It was wonderful, no need to apologise." She heads over to the recliner and lies down, her legs open, exposing her pussy which looks swollen and red from the abuse she received. She touches herself gently, "It still a bit tender, so I'll have to find another way to repay you both today."

"Don't worry," I reply with a smile , "I'm sure we will find a way"

"Only one thing worries me," she says with a naughty grin. "Just how you are going to top that," she laughs. "We still have quite a few days here, and I'm sure there are plenty of things we can still try. I'm going to be a bit sore for a day or two, but make sure you have something planned for after that."

Richard and I get breakfast going as we fuss over her for the rest of the morning. 

"Look guys, I am OK, I had a great experience yesterday, please stop grovelling. Now both of you go and explore a bit, I want to read my book in peace."

Richard and I laugh, 

"OK, we get the picture," I reply "Let's go and have a look at that rock outcrop we passed yesterday."

"Sounds good," he replies. 

We put on our walking shoes, grab the camera, bag, and water bottle. Trish is lying on the recliner, sipping for a glass of ice water. She looks at us with a very naughty smile. 

"Hold on you two, I think you need some sunscreen" calls Trish. "Come over here"

She takes the sunscreen, massaging in it into her hands, and starts to run it over my back, her hands gently massaging the muscles in my back and arms. She applied more, rubbing it down my back, her hands running over my butt cheeks, her hand slipping in between, rubbing my tight hole. My cock stands to attention when her hand slides between my legs, rubbing the sunscreen into my balls. 

"Turn around" she orders, "Time to do your front" I turn around and she pours a generous amount of sunscreen on my cock, then starts to stroke it gently. "Take over whilst I help out Richard," she says with a naughty smile.

I take my throbbing member and start to stroke the length whilst I watch my wife rubbing sunscreen over Richards back, her hands running over his bare butt and between his legs; his cock already hard from watching my naked wife working on me. Her turns around and she pours the sunscreen over his hard member and starts to stroke it with one hand.

"Come closer," she says to me, "I'm sure I can use both hands at once." As she pours more of the sunscreen into the hands.

She started slowly, moving her hands gently over the full length, spreading the sunscreen from base to tip. She pulled my foreskin back, spreading the sunscreen gently over the sensitive tip, with her other hand she is doing the same. We stand shoulder to shoulder, our cocks mere inches apart. Gripping our cock, she forms an "O" with her thumbs and forefingers, gently rubbing just the very end. The feather-like touch is exquisite as she slowly holds our two cocks, gently stroking. Richard has closed his eyes; the pleasure of my wife's touch is mirrored in his expression. She reverses her grip, cupping our balls in each hand, as she slides her fingers gently along our cocks from below, right to the end. 

She kneels lower, gripping our cocks with all fingers, her hands running the full length down adding a twist to the end as she strokes us, slowly increasing the speed. As she gets to the end, she twists her hands inwards. I start to tremble in pleasure, looking over at Richard's glistening member, I notice the pre-cum glisten off the end, and seeing my wife, who up until two days previously had never even held another cock is there giving the two of us a fantastic hand job. She is kneeling before us, her mouth open, concentrating on her stroking. Richard shudders and gasps with pleasure as she expertly increased the speed, the pressure, and the intensity of the hand job. 

"I want your cum in my mouth boys, I need to taste your cum." she whispers hoarsely, her hands working furiously over our shafts as the pre-cum glistens on the tip; she raises her head so that her mouth is level with our cocks.

I can feel the orgasm building as she changes grip again, rapidly pistoning the last inch of my dick between her thumb and forefinger, slipping over the sensitive rim on my cock head. I start to feel light headed, I close my eyes at the expert pleasure my wife is giving me. Her hands blur, stroking the very tip of our cock heads, my legs tremble at this incredibly erotic and pleasurable experience. I can feel the pressure building inside; I'm ready to cum. I hear Richard groan and open my eyes to his cock spew ropes of thick, white, pearly cum into her mouth and across her face. She closes her eyes, her tongue licking his jism from her lips where his aim was off.

"I'm cumming. "I grunt; the sight of my wife eating another man's cum making me explode.

She directs my eruption into her mouth, her aim was perfect as my thick creamy sperm squirts right inside. She rapidly swallowed our combined sperm, licking her lips as she slows down her stroking and continues to milk us for every drop from our now deflating members; her mouth greedily catching every last drop of cum. 

"That should keep you two satisfied for a while, I'll have something special for you when you come back from your exploring" she declares with a smile, licking the left over cum off her face. 

She turns to Richard, kissing his mouth, sharing the taste of our combined cum with him, he licks her check, cleaning the last of the cum off her face. She turns to me and kisses me as well, her tongue penetrating into my mouth as I taste our cum as well. I look at my wife, amazed at how much she has changed, whilst always a bit of an exhibitionist, she had never touched another man in her whole life. Up until two days ago, sex was enjoyable but fairly predictable. Now I did not know what to expect from her, and it excited me. She had never expressed any interest in another man, now she had asked for a complete stranger to lick her pussy, had then sucked his cock whist I fucked her ass, and begged to be fucked in both ass and pussy at once. She had sucked on both our cocks making us cum over her tits, then commanded us to lick up our sperm. She had let herself be bound, endure the pleasure and pain of being fisted by this stranger, and was still wanting more. I'm also amazed that I have let this happen, that I have happily shared my life-long companion with another man. 

Trish wipes the last traces off her face, "Go and explore those rocks, I need a bit of rest now." She grins "That was my upper body workout for the day." 

Richard and I grab a couple of water bottles and a hat each. Since we are heading off through the bush, we put on some shorts and head off up the road, heading for the large rock outcrop we looked at the previous day. We set off through the bush and as we get closer we see it is a series of tall rock spires.

"This reminds me of the 'Lost City' up near Mataranka," I say, talking about a fantastic place where Trish and I had spent an entire day exploring a series of majestic spires, then ended up making love in a hidden water hole we found by accident. "I wonder if there is a way through them." 

Richard and I clamber about over the rocks and, after about 10 minutes, find what looks like a narrow path between two huge boulders. The path is fairly overgrown, just the occasional kangaroo footprint. We head of down the game track, clambering over a few fallen trees. At the base of two large spires, the track seems to disappear. We are just about to turn around, and a large kangaroo hops out from nowhere. We freeze, the 'roo hops forward, followed by another and another. We look at the strange creatures of the outback, suddenly they sniff the air and turn towards us, then in a flash they turn around and disappear. 

"Where did they go?" I ask in amazement.

We approach the spot where the 'roos were standing and there is a narrow slot between the spires, just big enough to squeeze through. I enter the gap.

"Be careful," warns Richard, "If they are still in there and you corner them they will attack, they can really kick and tear with those hind legs."

"Don't worry, I think this goes right through," I say and squeeze back out.

I grab a thick heavy stick off the ground. Banging it either side of the gap, I make as much racket as I can to scare out and creatures lurking in there. Listening carefully, I can't hear anything, gingerly I head into the gap. It is a tight squeeze, the gap twists and turns, and I keep on banging the stick to scare off any creatures ahead. After about twenty metres or so, the crack turns and opens out onto a large wide area, surrounded by tall spires of rock. In the middle of the clearing is a large flat rock with a few small trees and a bit of low grass on one side; the ground is covered by soft sand. Looking at the rock walls I can see all sorts of ancient figures decorate the walls. The 'roos have hopped away to the opposite side of the rock. When they see me, they disappear up into the rocks and with a few big hops, bounce their way up and over the rocks on the opposite side.

I turn back to the gap I just squeezed through. "Richard, you got to see this," I call out. 

A few seconds later he squeezes through the crack in the rocks. "Wow, this is fantastic."

"Look over there, all the rock art. "

"This much is aboriginal. Looks those figures, what are they?" He says heading over to the wall. "These are really old, hundreds maybe thousands of years old."

We look at the rock paintings, there are figures all over the walls. We have seen a lot of ancient aboriginal rock art in our travels, but these are different.

"They all have big cocks" says Richard with a laugh, "Look," he says pointing to one of the drawings showing a stick man, but with an obvious erection, "They all have hard-ons!" 

He is right; all the figures have huge erections. We look around the rocks and there is a larger mural, a group of figures, they are surrounding a single figure with a large rectangle around it. The hands and legs are spread wide. The figures around all have hard-ons. 

I look back at the flat rock in the middle behind us. "This is some type of ritual, look, this must be what that picture is about, the flat rock over there, with all the men surrounding it. 

"Look here, says Richard pointing, "look what they do." 

The next mural has one of the men humping the figure on the rock, the others all have their hands on their cocks. The figure is a woman, judging by the tits and lack of a cock. 

"The dirty pervs" I laugh, "Look at them wanking whist one of them fucks the woman on the rock." 

"Looks like they all get their turn with the woman on the rock," he says pointing to the next mural, "This one has two different figures doing the humping, one at each end." 

I head over to the flat rock in the middle of the area. "Look here Richard, maybe the one on the rock didn't do this willingly. The rock is worn smooth, and in the corner are holes, rough-drilled through the corners. "Looks like the woman was tied to it." 

"That mural over there shows one man at each end, I'd say the woman was more than willing, or they are pretty brave, she could bite if she wasn't willing." he replied with a smile.

"Ancient porn, a woman tied to the rock getting fucked by the village, each man taking their turn. This sure gives me a few Ideas. I'm sure Trish will enjoy taking part in our own ritual. I never thought she enjoyed being bound, but yesterday showed me a whole new side to her. She seemed to enjoy the pain as well."

"I thought I'd be going too far, but she responded more to the pain than the pleasure," he replied, "Do you have any more ideas, she did ask for something special!"

"There is one thing I have always fantasised about, Trish has always talked about getting her nipples pierced, but has always been too afraid. I even have the nipple rings I bought a few years ago when she said she was going to get them done, I'm sure they are in the back of the truck. I also have some sterilised needles in our first aid kit." I say, getting excited. 

"I trained as a medic in the army, if I can give injections, then I'm sure I can handle a bit of piercing."

"We would have to get her really turned on, begging for release, begging us before to do this to her" I reply, "A few days ago I would never thought it possible, but after yesterday, I think anything is possible now." 

"Her clit ring looks so good, nipple rings would sure complete the trifecta" says Richard, a broad smile on his face. 

"We need to make this special, there should be a full moon in a couple of night's time, looks like that's when this tribe conducted their rituals, judging by the murals. Let's get things set-up."

"We keeping this place secret then?" he asks.

"Yep, lets clear away this long grass, get some flares and things for lighting, I want to video this as well."

We spend the rest of the afternoon cleaning out the place, gathering old dead branches into a heap, ready to make a bonfire in the night. We clear up the long grass and just as the sun was starting to go down over the edge of the rocks, we can sit back and relax. We have transformed the area, clearing out years of vegetation, discovering the ancient fire pits that surround the central rock, and we pack them with dry grass and wood, ready for our ritual. 

"Trish will be getting worried" I say, "Let's go back"

"Good idea, I'm starving as well" replies Richard.

We return to the trucks later on in the afternoon, dripping with sweat and dirty from our labour. Trish looks up from her recliner, she is still naked. 

"I was wondering if I had to mount a search party for you two." she says as we approach, "You must have found something in the rocks then?"

"We did, something special, but you will have to wait until the full moon tomorrow night before we take you to it" I reply, looking deep into here eyes, "You asked for something special before we go, so we have something planned for you."

Trish smiles, "I guess I'll have to wait then, but tonight I have planned something special for you." Her eyes running up and down us. "Go and get cleaned up, you guys are scruffy!"

Richard and I head down to the river, and stripping off, jump into the brown waters. It is cool and refreshing we wash the dirt and sweat off. I head back to the truck and rig up the outside shower. I wash, shave and get clean, Richard does likewise and soon we are making the fire, getting ready for dinner. We make the fire a lot bigger than normal, both Richard and I are eager to see what Trish has planned for us. We have a nice meal of barbeque steak and roasted potatoes and corn. Life is great, and we settle back to relax, watching the stars and listening to the crackling of the fire. Trish disappears into the truck, and I can hear her rummaging around. After a while she emerges, she has put on an outfit: her black leather corset and her knee high black riding boots. In her hands she has a long leather-tipped riding crop. Richard looks at me with a smile. My cock starts to stiffen at the sight of my gorgeous wife in the firelight.

"My turn to play with you guys now" she says with a very naughty smile. She grabs a blanket off the recliner and walks over to my chair, "Bring your chairs closer to the fire," she orders laying the blanket down. "You on this side," she points to me. "And you on that side!" she says to Richard. 

We position our chairs either side of the blanket. 

"Now lie back and close your eyes." she says to me.

I lie back in the chair, and the warmth of her mouth envelops my member as she sucks it gently into her mouth. My cock responds, getting even harder as she takes the full length. The gentle touch of her lips caressing the tip and then sliding down, exposing it, gently sucking as her warmth engulfs me.

"That's better", she says, my cock standing to attention. She takes my hand and places it on my rigid shaft, "Watch me, and keep yourself hard" she commands, her eyes glinting in the firelight. "Your turn Richard." 

Trish moves over to Richard and kneels before him, her pussy is pointing directly to me and I can see the moisture on her slit reflecting in the firelight. Richard moans as her mouth envelops his cock. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that my sexy wife would be kneeling in front of someone we had only met a few days ago, sucking his cock deep into her mouth, making him hard. 

She looks back at me, "Come over here, I want you fuck my ass," as she gets down on all fours, "but first you need to get it well lubricated with your tongue." Turning to Richard, she says, "I want you to fuck my mouth. Bring that cock here now" 

Richard obeys without question, his engorged member is swollen form the work her mouth as done him. He kneels before her and the she takes his full length into her mouth once again. I kneel down, and run my tongue up her crack, tasting the wetness from her dripping slit. I slide my tongue over her tight little bud and she moans, the cock in her mouth muffling her expression of pleasure. I push my tongue into her ass, he pushes back into my face. I push my tongue deep inside and her moans increase. I lick more juice from her slit, bringing it back up to her tight ass and then slides my tongue back inside. 

"Use your fingers to stretch me open" she says, pausing on her sucking of Richards's dick. I place my hands on her back, my thumbs probing her ass. I slide one thumb in, she moans at the penetration into her forbidden hole. I slide the other in, adding lubrication from my mouth. Gently I penetrate deeper, until both thumbs are inside her completely. I start to move my thumbs in small circles, gently pulling them apart, stretching her to receive my cock which is now throbbing and massively swollen with excitement. I use her own juice to lubricate her, adding to the wetness by sliding my tongue deep into her.

"Slide that cock into my ass now," she commands and I place my swollen rod at the entrance to her gaping opening. She moves back, impaling herself, just the tip entering her ass. I am trembling with excitement as I guide my cock into her ass and watch as her ass is stretching, she pushes back gently again, taking half an inch, then she moves back more and the hard ridge of my cock is past her tight ring muscle. She slides back, taking my full length as her body trembles with lust. 




Outback Fantasy Ch. 04



I look over at Richard, his hands are either side of her head and he is gently fucking her mouth. I look down, watching my cock impaling her. Her muffled moans as I slide my throbbing dick right to base then slowly withdraw. I get in rhythm with Richard as we fuck both ends, our cocks penetrating her simultaneously. I pull my cock out of her ass until I feel the resistance of her tight ring clenching down, holding me inside her. Then push forward again and feel her ass tighten, clamping down on my cock once again. Her body is quivering as we build up speed and I grab her hips, matching Richard stroke for stoke. Trish moans as Richard pulls back, she is trapped between our cocks, fucked from both ends. I feel her body stiffen and start to shake as a wave of orgasm crashes over her. We slow down, her body twitches as the combined pleasure of being fucked in her ass and mouth overwhelms her. She goes limp as her orgasm subsides, and I slide my cock out as Richard does the same. 

She gasps for breath, "Fuck that was good," she says with recovering. "On your back Richard, "she says, smiling at me. Richard lies down on the blanket, Trish straddles him in a 69 position and he starts to lick her slick pussy.

I get a camera from next to my chair and start to photograph my wife sucking and being sucked in front of the campfire. They continue in their passion as I circle around them, shooting frame after frame. 

"What are you doing?" she says as she pauses, holding Richard hard cock in her hand.

"Collecting memories" I reply with a laugh, and slap her on her ass. 

"Yes," she moans, "Slap my ass, I've been really bad," she takes take his cock back in her mouth again. 

I smack her ass harder, leaving a red hand mark on her.

"Harder!" she moans. 

I take the riding crop she left, realising what she had in mind when she brought it out. The crop makes a crack as I smack her harder.

"Yes!" she cries as she grinds her pussy onto Richard face, his tongue licking her sensitive clit. I watch as his tongue enters her, as she pushes down on his mouth. I whip her again, leaving a red welt on her ass, 

"Harder" she cries again; and I comply, leaving a series of marks across her ass, the last of which hits her tight asshole.

"Yes, God Yes!" she screams, her body twitches as she orgasms. I continue to whip her, softer now, slowing down as her shuddering orgasm departs.

I gently rub my hands over her massaging the pain away. My finger lingers over her tight ass, and she moans. 

"Fuck me, fuck my ass now" she begs as Richard resumes his efforts on her clit; she starts to suck his cock again. 

I slide my finger into her, she writhes in pleasure. I straddle over her and slip my cock into her ass as Richard licks her pussy. My balls lie over his a face, his eyes are closed and his tongue occasionally licking beyond her slit, I feel his wet tongue on my tight balls as I fuck her ass harder, slamming my cock deep into her.

"Oh god," she moans, taking a breath from her sucking as another orgasm washes over her. I start to shake, my own release not far off. Richard thrusts his cock upwards, back into her eager mouth. 

"Yes," he shouts, and thrusts his cock right down her throat. 

She swallows greedily, her own orgasm crashes over her, I feel their bodies beneath me spasm, Richard groans as she sucks his seed from him. I feel her spasmic clenching on my cock and I release my load deep into her ass, my cock pumping and pumping deep into her ass. Our orgasms subside and we all relax. Completely drained I pull my cock out, Trish clenches, keeping my sperm inside.

"I don't think you want to taste that sperm" she says with a laugh.

"Not today," Richard laughs back.

Trish stands and turns to me, kissing me, her tongue driving deep into my mouth and I can taste Richards's seed. She turns to Richard, giving him a taste of his own sperm he left inside her mouth and heads off to the truck to clean up. She returns, still naked. I look down at her ass, it's covered in red welts from the whipping she demanded.

"Is that still sore?" I say. 

"A bit tender, but it was worth it, I have wanted you to do that to me for a while, but I was too scared to try, " she said, "But after yesterday, my boundaries between pleasure and pain have become blurred."

"Not sure I like doing that," I reply, "But I'll do anything you want."

"I can't describe it, it is not like pain, but individual increases in pleasure."

The three of us sit around the campfire, listening to the crackle of the fire and the distant sounds of the night, our lusts satisfied for a while.

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The next few days passed quickly. Richard and I would go off "exploring" leaving Trish to recover and read her book. Trish would help relieve our aching cocks using her mouth and hands, her pussy out of bounds for now. At the end of the week, Trish and I make love down by the river whist Richard photographed us. She is recovered and eager for more; her pussy seems tighter than before, the muscles stronger, and she grips my cock tightly when she cums. That evening, the full moon rises a just after we have finished eating. 

"We have a bit of a surprise for you, something special that I'm sure you will enjoy." 

Trish smiles, "I'm yours to do whatever you wish."

"Have a drink," says Richard, handing her a glass of champagne. "I was keeping it for a special occasion, and this ranks as one." 

"Champagne goes straight to my head," she says, but takes it anyway. "I guess I'm going to be relaxed fairly soon." she smiles.

"We found something special the other day, and want to show you"

"At night? Wouldn't morning be better?" 

"Trust me, I'm sure you will enjoy this," I say with a smirk.

Her eyes glint with lust, "What have you guys been doing?"

"You'll see," says Richard with a smile.

We put on walking shoes and headlamps and head off to the rock outcrop. We have found an old pathway that leads from the road through to the opening in the rocks, and since Richard and I have made quite a few trips when setting up, we easily follow the route up . We arrive in the natural amphitheatre. We have a made a series of flares with some diesel and rags and light them and the two fire pits, together with the full moon overhead, the whole area is bathed in light. 

"Wow," she says, "This is incredible, when did you find this?" 

We show her around the site, looking at each of the drawings, and I can see how excited she is getting as she realises what will be happening to her soon.

"We have something special prepared for you." I reply. "Please put on this blindfold and relax, we will take care of everything." 

I take her by the hand, turn her around, and cover her eyes with a blindfold. She starts to tremble with excitement. I lead her over to the rock where we have made up some restraints out of soft rope. 

"Lie down here" I say, helping her onto the rock, "Lie on your stomach and relax." 

She lies on her stomach, spread-eagled on the smooth warm rock, she is shivering with excitement. We take some almond oil and start massaging her gorgeous body. Richard starts massaging on her feet and calves, whilst I start on her hands and arms. I move onto her back and Richard moves up to the thighs, we carry on for a while, gently massaging all the tension out of her body; I can feel her relaxing under our combined efforts. We move start to massage her butt, gently kneading the firm round fleshiness of her gorgeous backside. Trish sighs and we start to massage lower, my finger gently brushing over her tight little hole, she inhales sharply. I move my finger further down, and then lightly strokes the outer lips of her pussy. 

Richard continues and takes over, gently stroking her tight ass and I slowly and gently slide a finger into her pussy, a combination of the oils and her own wetness makes it easy. Richard does likewise with her ass, sliding a finger just inside her. She moans in pleasure and we continue to gently massage both her holes, our fingers just entering no more than to the first joint. Her pussy and ass are both really wet, the excitement building in her. We continue our massaging, alternating between massaging her back and legs, to gently entering her pussy and ass. The champagne is taking effect and she relaxes completely, the tension draining from her.

"Please turn over" I say, and she turns over onto her back. We take the binding on her wrists and legs and tie her down onto the rock, using the ancient holes made years ago for this purpose.

We start massaging her hands and feet again, moving up her limbs, repeating the process we have done on her back. I gently massage her breasts, teasing her nipples erect then continues down onto her stomach as Richard makes his way up her widely spread legs. The view of her wet pussy and her clit piercing shining in the light of the flares is mesmerising. Richard gently tugs her ring, and I lightly slide my finger, slick from her wetness, around her inner lips and clit. She moans as the light pressure brings waves of pleasure to her tiny little bud. 

"Relax and enjoy" I whisper to her.

Richard leans over and licks the full length of her slit. She arches her back, wanting more, but we continue to only lightly stroke her pussy, Trish opens her legs wide, and invitation for more pleasure. I lift her up, placing two pillows under the small of her back. She trembles in excitement of the pleasure to come. I take some Deep Heat from our medical bag (a strong sports rub), and carefully rubs some on her nipples. She smells the familiar aroma and the blood starts to flow into her nipples, making them stand erect. 

"What are you doing?" she whimpers, we ignore her and continue to pleasure her, teasing her nipples.

Richard moves down between her legs, and with his tongue, starts to lick her little clit. She writhes at the unexpected warmth of his tongue on her pleasure spot. He slowly circles her clit with his tongue, whilst I start to massage her hard nipples. They get harder and harder, standing out from her gorgeous breasts. Richard sits up and nods at me. 

We swap places silently and I take over licking her pussy. Richard places a clothes peg at the base of her erect nipples. She gasps, her body trembling. We have chosen ones that are relatively weak for the first ones. They are not strong enough to cause real pain, but just enough to increase the pleasure she feels through them. Richard straddles her, and gently places his cock on her lips. She greedily latches on and sucks the end of his cock into her mouth. He moves further up, and she sucks his balls into her mouth one by one; I continue to lick hungrily at her pussy. She starts to writhe in pleasure, pushing hard into my face, her orgasm building and I gently withdraw, holding her on the brink of orgasm. 

"Please let me cum!" she begs, "Please don't do this to me again -- I don't know if I can take it like the other day!!" 

Richard turns around, straddling her face again, lowering his balls onto her waiting mouth. She raises her head, sucking at the smoothness of his shaven sack, then licking the fleshing spot behind his balls, her tongue searching for his ass. Richard lifts himself away from her searching tongue and then flicks her trapped nipples. She jumps at the unexpected pain and with the Deep Heat doing it work, they are completely engorged.

"Fuck that's good!" she moans as Richard gently massages her sensitive nipples. 

He removes the soft pegs, takes an alcohol wipe from our first aid kit and sterilises her nipples, the ice cold alcohol and the sudden return of the flow of blood to her sensitive points causing her to cry out. The sensitivity increased with each minute, Richard flicks her engorge tips and she moans, him kneading the swollen teats in between his thumb and forefinger. She cries out as I continue to lick her little pleasure button, and any combination of Richard teasing her nipples and my sucking on her clit drives her wild. Richard lowers himself and allows her tongue to find his ass and she starts to tongue fuck his ass. He flicks her engorged nipples hard. She has no idea who is doing what to her, as we continue to take pleasure from her body and give her more in return. I sit up and push my fingers deep into her well-lubricated pussy. She moans in pleasure as I enter her gently, my fingers reaching into the fleshy spot deep inside her. 

She continues to lick Richard's ass and suck his balls whilst and he plays with her nipples, alternating between gently caressing then with the alcohol wipes and hard flicking, the combination of pleasure and pain making her tremble as I slide my fingers deeper into her pussy. She moans in appreciation, her cries filling the stone amphitheatre, bringing back to life this ancient place where women from some long lost tribe were ravaged ages ago. The sound of her mounting pleasure continues to echo around the rock bowl we are in. I look down at my beautiful wife tied to this ancient rock as she sucks Richards's balls into her mouth. I continue with my work on her slit, her pleasure starts to build and I can feel her first orgasm coming, it will be the strongest one of all, and just what we need. We play with her, holding her at the brink of orgasm.

"Please let me cum, please!" she begs. 

"Not yet my love," I reply, flicking her clit hard, bring her back from the brink of orgasm again.

"You bastards!!" she cries and again begs, "Please let me cum, please."

"I think she is ready Richard," I say looking at him.

"I think so too" he replies with a smile.

I grab one of her vibrators we brought with us, tune it up to the maximum, and hold it hard against her clit. 

"Fuck, I'm cumming! " she screams, the waves of pleasure consume her, as she reaches the peak of her orgasm, Richard pulls her nipples, enhancing her orgasm. Squeezing her nipples hard, he pushes a 12 gauge syringe needle through her left nipple, then quickly pushing another needle through her right one.

"Fuck," she screams at the unexpected pain, but is gone in an instant and the pleasure waves return. 

I continue to rub the vibrator up and down her engorge clit as she thrashes around on the rock. Richard continues to play with her nipples, carefully this time, gently tugging the needles as she screams in pleasure. Richard skilfully withdraws the piercing needles, quickly replacing them with the gold and diamond rings that match her clit piercing. As her pleasure subsides, I look down at her pierced nipples and she cries out as feeling returns to nipples, the pain subsides again quickly. I take some pliers and close up the rings, carefully sterilising the area, the sting of the alcohol makes her writhe against the restraints.

"What have you done?" she asks. 

We have pierced your nipples my love," I explain.

"You finally got your wish you bastard, let me see them," I remove her blindfold, half angry half excited. Trish looks down at her pierced nipples, her breathing still ragged from the pleasure she has experienced.

"We are not finished with your body just yet - time to play some more." I say as I return to the bottom of the rock whilst Richard returns the blindfold to her eyes.

Adjusting the restraints, we slide her gently further up the rock, positioning her head into the smooth channel carved into the rock by the previous inhabitants. In this position her head is lower than the rest of her body, the perfect position to slide a cock deep into her throat. We re-tighten the restraints on her arms and legs, opening them even wider. I move around and return my tongue to her dripping pussy, then move lower down, licking her tight hole. The discomfort in her nipples forgotten as the pleasure starts to build again, Richard goes to the head of the rock table.

"Open your mouth" he commands, and she obeys, as the other woman would have done in this ritual.

Richard inserts his cock to her mouth, she greedily sucks on it. Richard places his hands either side of her head and starts to fuck her face, his cock going deep into her mouth. I replace my tongue with a finger and gently slide it into her tight little ass. Richard picks up his pace, his cock sliding deep into her mouth, I increase my pace to match, fingering both her pussy and ass, first with one finger then with two, gently stretching both her holes out. I take one of her vibrators, lubricating it with the juices from her pussy; I gently push it into her ass. I feel the tight resistance as the head enters her and she moans, her ass relaxes and then as she pushes back, I thrust it deep inside. She writhes as the pleasure increases.

"Fuck my ass," she says between thrusts of Richards cock in her mouth. Her voice echoing around. 

I reach over for a larger life-like dildo, the biggest we have ever used on her pussy, normally too big for her ass. It is about 8" long almost 2.5" across, very realistic in shape and having the softness yet hardness of a real cock. I replace the vibrator with the dildo, gently sliding into her ass. Her ass stretches at the intrusion. She moans, I hold it there, gently pushing as she relaxes her ass and then the ridge on the head is past her restrictions and it passes through the dido held tightly in her ass 

"Yes, fuck my ass!" she whimpers between Richard's thrusts. "Fuck, your cock is big" she cries out as the dildo penetrates deep into her ass. 

Richard continues to fuck her face and she greedily sucks at this throbbing member, he thrusts forward, his engorged cock disappears into her mouth. I work the dildo in her ass, pumping it realistically until it's sliding deep inside her, slick from her wetness. My cock has grown huge by the site of my innocent little wife being so readily fucked. I can imagine how it would have been so long ago, the sounds of lust filling the site, they unfold in my head. It is as if I am part of the tribe that fucks the chosen woman again and again, their seed mixing in a ritual of lust and pleasure. I can almost hear the drumming, the banging of the sticks as their orgy of pleasure continues.

I leave the dildo deep inside her and direct my cock toward her pussy, she stiffens as she realises what has been happening and that she is about to be filled completely. I push my throbbing dick gently into her dripping slit; she is so tight, the dildo taking up most of the internal space. I slide my cock deeper, Trish moans in pleasure as my manhood penetrates her tight slit, stretching her pussy to receive my massive cock. Richard and I synchronise our efforts, Trish moans as she is fucked from both ends simultaneously, fucked in all her holes at once. She writhes in pleasure, her face, pussy, and ass being fucked as her orgasm builds. Richard pulls his cock out of her mouth and straddles her face. She eagerly starts to suck his balls and as he moves forward to tongue his ass.

"Fuck that's good," she cries as we build up speed, my cock rubbing on her swollen clit, the ring of her piercing rubbing on her sensitive spot, "Cum inside me, both of you" she cries, "Fill me with your cum!"

I drive my cock deep inside, my engorged member fills her pussy completely, the massive dildo filling her ass and Richard starts to fuck her face again. We increase our paces, her body shudders in pleasure and she cries out, the sound matched by Richard's groan as he empties his seed down her throat. Her mouth fills with his essence; she gulps noisily, sucking greedily. Her cries reverberating around us, amplified by the acoustics of this magical place. I feel the wave of lust overcome me and I spray my load deep into her clenching pussy, my cries adding to the sounds echoing around. 

I withdraw my cock, but instead of deflating, I feel a new strength flow inside me, a need to fuck this woman before me. Richard has similar needs, his cock remains rigid, and we can feel the power of this place, recharging our manhood, swelling them larger than ever before. 




Outback Fantasy Ch. 04



"Fuck me, both of you. Richard, take my pussy," she begs, her lust not yet fulfilled, "Fill me with your seed. Iain, take my ass. Fuck me hard, fill me with your cum too." 

I lean up, and withdraw my cock from her dripping pussy, my sperm flowing out over the rock as countless others had before me. I remove the large dildo out of her ass. Releasing her restraints, I lift her up and then I lie down on the rock. She straddles my cock backwards, driving it deep into her ass then lies back on top of me. 

Richard moves down to the bottom of the rock, but instead of using his cock, he stretches her pussy out with three fingers. I can feel his fingers on my cock; he is holding it through the thin membrane that separates her two holes. I start to fuck her again, grabbing her hips and sliding her up and down my cock. Richard withdraws his fingers and starts to lick her clit, his tongue tracing the outline of her pussy as my cock slides in and out of her ass. He drives his tongue into her pussy, his strokes becoming longer, his tongue licking the joint as I drive my cock deep into her - the feeling is incredible, pleasuring us both through his expert licking her pussy and my cock as it drives in deep. His fingers enter to her pussy, first two, feeling my cock through the skin between us. Trish's pussy stretches, accepting more of his fingers until finally he has all four fingers inside. 

"Fuck yes, yes!" she cries out as he grips my cock through the wall of her opening, his hand inside her. 

He sucks her clit deep into his mouth, then flicks his tongue on her little pleasure bud. She screams again, the sound reverberating around the this arena of lust as the waves of a massive orgasm crash over her, her body convulses, her pussy squirting it's juice out like a fountain, spraying the rock and Richard who eagerly laps it up. Richard continues to suck and lick her pussy, greedily lapping the combination of our essence. Her pleasure builds again, she cums again, faster this time, the orgasms start to flow one into another, just as she is about to cum again, he withdraws is tongue.

"Fuck me" she pleads, "Please fuck me, don't leave me like this!" 

He straddles us and drives his massive cock deep into her slick pussy in one hard thrust, her orgasms tightening the muscle in her pussy stretched by his intrusion. She grips his rod, I feel his cock pounding into her, separated by only the thin membrane as Richard fucks my wife hard and fast. Trish moans, her rapture rises up yet again, consuming her mind and body, taken over by the thrusting of the two throbbing cocks filling her pussy and ass. We are overtaken by a primitive lust; I can hear the sound of the drums, the banging of the sticks and the chanting of the tribe.

We match rhythm, simultaneously fucking her in both holes, all of us overcome by the magical force from the prehistoric carnal ritual we have resurrected. Trish convulses again, she thrashes around, sandwiched between us, her body reacting to the pure pleasure and the waves and waves of rapture that flood through her body, her pussy and ass contracting, squeezing both my cock and Richard's as she shudders yet again. My cock starts to spasm, injecting my seed deep inside my wife for the second time, I can feel Richard's cock next to mine, he groans as he erupts deep inside my wife. Wave after wave of animalistic pleasure hits me and my cock spasms again and pumps. Richard rolls off us and Trish sits up, breathless but wanting more. Her eyes are wild, as are Richard's, and animalistic lust has taken over us all, we want to fuck more and more. 

"I want to taste cum, please I want a cock in my mouth, I want to taste you," she begs, and I bring my member to her waiting mouth as she licks my cock clean. 

I feel the power resident in this place, my cock regaining its strength again, I roll over and she continue to lick greedily, reviving my lust even more, my cock swelling for a third time. Richard is likewise revitalised by the site, and thrusts is cock into her dripping ass. We fuck her simultaneously again until finally Richard gives a long groan, spraying his cum deep in her ass, his violent thrusting making his member slip out, unleashing thick creamy cum all over my wife's back. His body convulsing, his face screwed up in the ecstasy as he is drained of his seed completely. The sight of the dripping cum over my wife drives me wild and my swollen rod erupts into her mouth, she swallows it greedily. It slips out of her mouth and I spray cum all over her face. She licks hungrily, not wanting to waste a drop, the sight of my wife licking my cum off her lips drives me even wilder as I continue pumping out seed until I am completely spent. We collapse on top of the rock, our bodies glistening with the sweat and love essence in the warm evening. 

My wife has been fucked in all of her holes by both of us; we have both sprayed our seed in each of them, mixing together. Trish has had countless orgasms, and has been ravaged like a wild thing. Finally, as the moon dips behind the rocks, we lie together, our lusts satisfied, all three of us completely spent. We drift off to sleep, Trish in between Richard and I. The ancient eyes of the tribes before us who created this magical place looking down on us, finally satisfied in our efforts.

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We wake the next day a sense of deep fulfilment. The road has dried out, and we know it is time to leave our little island in the outback, our purpose here fulfilled. We drive together for an hour so and we come to a fork in the road. We stop and have a last cup of coffee together. 

"Goodbye you two, thanks for everything" Richard says.

Trish kisses him, her tongue penetrating deeply inside his mouth, "Thank you Richard, thanks for awakening the passion in me." 

"My pleasure," he replies.

"Goodbye Richard, stay safe." I say shaking his hand.

Trish returns to our truck. 

"No one is ever going to believe me" says Richard.

"No one would understand either, not without experiencing the magic of this place" 

"Will you ever return here?"

"I think we will, I think we will be drawn back to this place, it needs us as we need it. We will let you know when, so you can join us." 

Richard beams and jumps into his Land Cruiser and heads off down the road. Trish and I continue on our travels, but the week in the magical spot has re-awakened an inner lust deep within Trish and I know that things will never be the same again. I am excited about what is to come, but that is another story. This is the end of this part of the adventure, but more is to cum.