1 comments/ 48774 views/ 3 favorites Doorway By: Ms Black He ran his fingers down the side of my night-dress until they tipped over the hem onto my thighs. I could feel his cock pressing against my back, trapped behind the fabric of his jeans, for now. I told him straight. ‘No way you’ll make me move.’ ‘Really?’ He said as his callused finger tips scratched the night-dress back up over my thighs. I was spread-eagled, hands against the doorframe for support and there was nothing I could do to stop him. There was nothing I could do if he wanted to brush me aside and get into the bedroom either. Nothing that was except encourage his hardon that was rubbing so enthusiastically against me. Allowing Dave to fuck me out here in the hall in such an undignified way, compared to him finding out what was in the bedroom, was definitely the lesser of two evils. Dave has a mind that never overcomplicates things, one of the reasons I love him (not just for his money as I’ve heard people snide). But that does mean that he tends to take things at face value. The red bills, for example, that I’d stupidly laid out on the bed. If he saw those threats of court action he’d be awake all night waiting for thugs to be hammering on the door for payment. And the fact that I’d neglected to tell him about them, he’d take as betrayal. That was the worse sin of all to Dave. He’d never trust me with our money again. Dave began to massage my buttocks, and when I still didn’t move, he muttered something to himself and knelt down. Next thing, his breath swept across my pussy. ‘Please don’t.’ I muttered as half-heartedly as I could. ‘Just stop me whenever you want baby.’ His tongue brushed my clit, sending shivers of anticipation between my legs. I couldn’t help it, despite my degrading position, that one delicate touch made me push my pussy back towards him, wanting more than just a tickle, but he drew back , knowing full well what he was doing to me. I pushed back further and again he drew away, keeping up the light brushes, with his tongue just millimetres from my clit. Bracing myself against the doorframe I gave one big push back towards his face, pushing until he could retreat no further, by which time I was almost horizontal. Exactly where he wanted me. I pushed my pussy hard into his face. ‘If you’re going to lick me, lick me. Don’t fuck about.’ To my relief, his tongue slid into me, parting my labia and sliding along my clit. He began to work his magic. Usually a couple of licks and Dave’s looking for his reward, but this time he stuck at it, curving his tongue around the sensitive anatomy of my pussy, then sliding it up to delve around my arsehole. No one had ever done anything like that to me before, not even Dave. He rolled his tongue into a point and pressed it past my sphincter, making me jump. ‘Dave, what the hell do you think you’re doing?’ He pulled out. ‘Darling, with you balanced against that door like that, I’m doing whatever the hell I please. What do you think?’ I groaned as he pushed back into me again. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before. God, I was almost glad that he’d come back and surprised me. His slick tongue slipping around my sphincter was making my pussy drip, more it was making the nerves in my clit tremble with the promise of an orgasm. Dave was supposed to have been on his way to London, giving me a chance to sort my mess of red bills out without him finding out. Any normal man with a normal job would give me the courtesy of staying out of the house for a predictable eight hour day. But not, Dave, his wheelings and dealings with his numerous dodgy mates, took him in and out of the house at all hours and with very little notice. The money he earned barely made up for the inconvenience. Their van had broken down, giving him and his mates a couple of hours to kill. Of course by the time I heard his tree-trunk legs pounding up the stairs, I had all the bloody bills out on the bed, pen and paper ready to write out a plan of action. Luckily I’d made it to the bedroom door and closed it before he reached the landing. He’d realised something was up and tried to get in and of course his thick-set body should have had no problem in lifting me aside to do that. Luckily for me I hadn’t given him "the goods" for a while. All I had to do was turn and make sure that each time he tried to push past me he got my ass pressing into his crotch. His attempts to get by quickly became, how shall I say, distracted. Had I realised then that he’d want to take advantage of the situation, I would have tried something else. He pulled his tongue out of my arse, making me cry out in protest, but he stood, unzipped his fly and slid his dream of a cock across my pussy lips. I realised that I wanted him to fuck me more than I had ever wanted him to before. Dave has the best cock of any man I’ve known, not that I’ve known many you understand. It’s round on the top, rather than flat, so that it catches your clit and drags it in and up against the top of your vagina with each thrust. He kept sliding his cock over my pussy, then he slid it up over my arse and down again. It was only when he slid it up and stopped dead over my arsehole that I realised what he was planning to do. ‘Dave you bastard, not there.’ ‘Then just stand up baby.’ I didn’t need to see his face to know that he was smiling. ‘Or we can go and have a little nice time in the bedroom, if you’d prefer.’ "Nice time" that was the reason he’d come home in the first place. Ignoring the vibes shimmering through the skin around my sphincter as he rubbed his cock against it, I tried to wriggle out of the way. But his big hands tightened their control of my buttocks and there was no escape. ‘So,’ he said. ‘Still don’t want me to get past you?’ No one had ever taken my arse. Dave had gone on about it often enough, but his cock was so thick I’d never wanted to even try. I cursed those bloody letters on the bed that were holding me in this position. ‘What about if I blow you?’ He was always a sucker for that. He laughed. ‘Sure baby. Just turn around and get onto your knees.’ I didn’t move. He had me and he knew it. My arms were beginning to ache and my left leg shook from supporting my body in such an awkward position. How could I have been suckered so easily into bending over like this and by Dave of all people. I swallowed hard as he began to push. It was very different from when I’d first felt a cock push against my pussy lips. The boy who had taken that virginity at least had had the decency to wait until we were both ready. Of course he’d been disappointed when he found out that I’d broken my hymen myself the week before, especially as he’d gone to all the effort of booking a fancy hotel room, champagne, rose petals on the bed. But only a man would really expect a woman to trust such a painful experience entirely to a hormone soaked hard-on? As the pressure built, I clenched my sphincter as hard as I could and for a moment I thought I might be able to keep him out. But those forearms weren’t going to give up, they kept pulling until his cock burst past my tensed sphincter, driving my fingernails into the soft wood of the door frame, one of them breaking back to the quick. ‘Jesus. No Dave, stop. Please.’ The muscles along my spine spasmed and I tried to pull away, but Dave’s fingers dug deep into my flesh to prevent me escaping. He halted as my sphincter closed in around the head of his cock and I prayed he was going to stop there. I usually had access to something delicate of his anatomy to remind him who was boss, but balanced like this there was no way I could ply my fingers from the doorframe. I was helpless before him and would be for as long as those pieces of paper lay on the bed. Jesus, this was just the head. ‘When’re you back to work?’ I gasped. ‘Don’t worry baby. Plenty of time yet. You don’t want me to rush this do you?’ His fingers tightened around my hips again. ‘Wait a minute. For God’s sake Dave. You’re too big.’ It felt like a concrete bollard was stretching my sphincter, reinforcing the reason why I’d said no to this so many times. ‘Sorry babe, no time for dallying.’ He pulled me towards his hips, the veins in his cock rippling past my sphincter and with every corded ridge, his cock thickened. The only thing stopping my leg muscles from cramping was sheer dread at how badly I’d tear falling off his cock awkwardly He hit something inside me that stopped his cock dead in its path. Was that it? Thank Christ. But Dave didn’t stop pushing, he kept on building the pressure, digging his fingers deep into my buttocks, until something in there twitched, then something shifted and it felt like the whole of my insides were being pushed aside to let this invader through. ‘Jesus. You’re too big for me. Stop.’ ‘Love you to baby.’ His balls nestled against my clit and it felt like my insides had been pushed up into my throat. As we both stood there panting, a cold dribble of spit, or maybe sweat, wove its way across my empty pussy, making it shiver, but before that dribble even reached my knee, he drew his cock back out, dragging my innards with it. I gasped as he slammed it back in, grunting as he did. He fucked me hard, his balls slamming against my clit, the saliva drying rapidly. ‘Shit Dave, not so hard, slow down.’ He didn’t slow down, he slammed his cock into my arse, forcing me to up onto my toes to try and keep my balance. He was going to come in my tight virgin arse and nothing else registered in his brain. There was nothing I could do to stop him. I was his to fuck as he liked. Everytime he slammed into me, shockwaves shot through my body and down my arms, jogging my sweaty hands up and down the doorframe. With each jog they slid further down the door. I gripped the frame as hard as I could, but with my legs so close to cramping it was only a matter of moments before I fell. All the time, I watched his cock plunging into me from between the heaving of my chest. His hands pinching the flesh on my buttocks wide open. The saliva was all gone now and the friction burned like fire around my sphincter, reaching out to my clit and sending waves of pleasure racing back into my stomach towards an orgasm. It felt like a firebrand up there, searing the flesh, and it was going to make me cum, I could feel it. Just as my orgasm began to spasm, he slammed his cock right into me, tearing my sphincter and shooting his spunk deep into my bowels. But it wasn’t my ravaged arse I cared about right then. I was so near to cumming and he’d stopped. I couldn’t believe it. I cried out to him, but he just pressed harder into me, his cock twitching in time with my leg. My orgasm faded back into the pit of my stomach and there was nothing I could do. As he pulled out cramp hit my leg, bringing me crashing to the floor. I shot a look at Dave, then the bedroom door, as I tried to rub the pain from the muscle. ‘Don’t worry baby.’ He said. ‘I’m not going in the bedroom, your secret’s safe, whatever it is.’ He leant back against the stair rails, the wood creaking under his weight.’ ‘You took advantage of me you bastard.’ I said, rubbing the locked muscles as hard as I could. Even through the pain of cramp, the heat from my arse scalded the nerves around my clit. He smiled as he leapt down the stairs, two at a time. ‘You’ll forgive me by the time I get back.’ I stayed there until finally the cramp released its grip on me and I could pull myself to my feet. I limped to the bed I really needed to sort out those bills. Doorway Keeping one eye on the road, she found the volume dial on the car radio and she quickly turned it up. She loved this song and couldn't help singing along. Her fingers were tapping out a syncopated rhythm on the steering wheel when the ring of her cell phone cut through. Her eyes darted to the display, the smile instantaneous as she turned the music down. Slowing for a red light, she managed to pick up the call, leaving the phone in its set. "Hiya handsome." Her hand lifted and she absently brushed her hair back off her face. "Hiya gorgeous. Heading home?" She giggled softly. Home. She was still getting used to the idea. "Yeah, I'm almost there. How about you? I picked up dinner. Going to be long?" "Nah." There was a lazy drawl to his voice, a hint of his prairie roots. "I finished all those meetings early. I should be there shortly after you." The wind from her open window made her hair swirl into her face as she accelerated with the green light. Keeping one hand on the wheel, the other vainly trying to tuck the front locks back behind her ears, she knocked her sunglasses off into her lap. "Oh crap!" "Well, if it's a problem, I could head downtown and find some rummies to hang out with." "Oh no!" The laugh spilled out of her. "Not you. I just yanked my sunglasses off by accident." "You should carry a hair clip with you if you insist on keeping that window down. You're going to get into an accident one of these days." "That, or I could cut it all off...." She let her voice taper, his cue to protest. They both knew she'd never cut her hair short. She loved feeling his hands in it far too much to do that. "I suppose," he chuckled, calling her bluff. She warmed at the sound. She loved how easy he was with his laugh. It was part of his laid-back energy, one of the many things that had always drawn her to him. She made a quick shoulder check before tucking her hair back for the hundredth time and easing into the lane that would eventually exit off to the beach. "The sun makes your hair shine, do you know that?" His comment seemed disjointed and she eloquently inquired with a "Huh?" "I said," he paused for effect and she heard traces of a chuckle building in his tone, "the sun makes your hair shine. It looks beautiful." "Looks?" Her brain was quickly piecing together the clues and she glanced around her, at the vehicles in the other lanes, but didn't recognize his Jeep. "Did you install a camera in my odometer or something?" He laughed at her joke. "No, but that's not a bad idea. Look in the mirror, baby." She glanced into the rear-view mirror. Of all the cheek! He was right behind her. "How long have you been there?" "Since about 30 seconds before I called." His chuckle was infectious and she giggled along with him. "Brat," she admonished. "That's me. I'm a bad bad boy." She knew he was being facetious, but there was something in his tone. It made her thighs squeeze together while she shifted in her seat. Her voice dropped a couple of keys as she volleyed back. "How bad?" She could hear his growl. Over the rush of the wind and the sound of the car's engine, she could hear it. Loud and clear. There was no pretense of shifting this time when her thighs tightened. It was an automatic response to the flash of heat she felt in her core. "Keep that up and you'll find out." She was turning into the lane. Her eyes glanced into the rear view mirror and caught his. Even in the reflection, his gaze burned through her. Piercing blue arrows. Already aching to murmur a mantra of yes, she managed to tease with a "Promise?" He rewarded her with a chuckle. She smiled broadly as the warmth of his amusement added to the glow she was already feeling build within her. Her free hand flew towards the gearshift, anxious to turn the car off and race to him even as she slowed to a stop in front of the house. She turned to watch as he pulled in along side, flashing her his trademark killer smile. She could see his hand reaching to disconnect his phone as he silently mouthed the word "Vixen..." to her. His lips curled up, almost a snarl. Her phone had already gone dead but she would have sworn she'd him growl again. Her fingers were trembling a little as she reached for the door handle. The sight of him walking towards her still made her a little giddy. He'd always had that effect on her, from the moment they'd first met. There was a quality to him, in the way he talked to her and looked at her that made her feel confident and sexy. Her full retro skirt swirled around her legs as she stepped out of the car. The sun was warm on her shoulders, her thin halter top demanded by the heat of the day. He was wearing gym shorts and clearly hadn't bothered with his t-shirt for the drive home. She could see his suit over the passenger seat. She felt herself flush as she realized she was hoping he was still a little sweaty from his work out. "So, I'm a brat, am I?" His arms were already circling around her waist. She happily melted against him. "Through and through," she giggled as her hands clasped behind his neck, draping herself off him. His hair was damp to the touch as she scratched her nails along the nape. She indulged herself in the scent of him. "Just for that," his hand playfully swatted her ass, making her jump back and release him, giving him enough time to grab the bags out of her car through the open window, "I'm not going to share any of the dinner with you." "Hey!" She turned to grab at him, but he was too quick and already on his way up to the front door. The house was on a remote part of the beach, far from the resorts and the tourists. They never bothered with silly things like locks out here. He was inside and the door half closed from his back kick before she managed to race up behind him. "I said 'Hey!' ", She shouted after him, laughing as she hip-checked the door back open and darted in behind him. "No fair. I picked it up. You're lucky I'm willing to share it with you." Her stance was defiant as she stood in the doorway between the sitting room and the kitchen. Her hands were planted on her hips and she was doing her utmost best to make her face into a scowl. His smile let her know he wasn't buying it. "Baby," he started as he set the food down on the counter, ignoring it as he walked towards her. "You don't feel like sharing?" The side of his index finger traced over her jaw. Her tough act was fading fast. "That's not what I meant," she murmured, his hands having moved over her shoulders and down her arms, covering hers at her hips. "I was just saying..." Her voice trailed off as he clasped her wrists and started to lift her arms up, stretching her out as he coaxed her into clasping the top of the doorjamb. "You were saying?" He teased as he held her hands high over her head, his lips brushing across her throat. She didn't even bother trying to reply. Her head had rolled back giving his lips better access and a soft moan rippled past her lips. She tottered, held fast by him, her legs momentarily betraying her as she tried to balance in her sandals, the heels threatening her success. "That's what I thought..." He pressed into her, letting her feel his heat pulsing off her chest. Try as she might, every time she went to answer it just came out as a moan. It didn't help that he'd shifted around to her side, pressing himself into her hip. Letting her know exactly what was on his mind. He was standing, straddling her left leg, her feet still planted in their earlier pose of mock indignation. His left hand was making a slowly widening circle over her tummy while his right was sifting up and down her spine. "What's that baby?" He was teasing her, nuzzling behind her ear. She tilted her head back, giving him more access around her arm, still stretched up as she gripped the top of the doorjamb. When he sucked her earlobe between his lips her thighs trembled. He felt it against his legs and he ground forward into her. She started to turn towards him, her body aching to rub against him but he'd predicted this and was ready for her. His right hand flew quickly up to her wrists, holding her hands in place. "Uh uh...you know the rules. Not until you've cum for me. Let go and I'll stop." She'd never tested him on this, never once inclined to call his bluff. She'd always wanted him too badly to risk it. Her fingers stayed where they were. Her body remained taut. His hand sifted down her arms and resumed its path along her spine. His other hand was busy tracing out the under swell of her breasts. The halter top strained as her breathing deepened, his finger tips setting off shivers through her. His mouth was sucking at her neck, right beneath her jaw. He loved her like this. He could feel her still trying to fight it a little, her instinct to try to get the upper hand. He felt her back arch when his fingers pinched her nipple through her top and smiled against her throat when he heard her purr. He knew it would only be a little longer now and that constant internal dialogue, the one that made her babble on to him at times in that endearing way of hers, would turn itself off. Soon she wouldn't be thinking of the laundry, or the grocery list, or that meeting tomorrow with the supplier. He loved witnessing that moment when he could sense that change, feel her letting go. He was tracing along the neckline of her halter, skimming over her cleavage. His hand on her back was up under her hair, tugging at the ties of her top. They gave easily and that neckline slid even lower. Both hands, one in front, the other in back, tugged the fabric down to her waist. She shivered at the breeze coming through the open windows. His fingers worked meticulously over the goose bumps breaking out lightly on her, as though the secret to the universe was written there in Braille. He stretched his fingers wide, his palm concentrated at her nipple, rubbing it so lightly, making her ache all the way into her core. He wrapped his other arm around her back, resting his hand on her opposite hip. Leveraging her against him as he rubbed himself along her side, his chest brushed the side of her breast. Holding her tight to him, he wrapped himself around her, twisting so his mouth could drop and latch onto her nipple. She marvelled at him always giving her what she wanted before she even knew she wanted it. Soft-edged memories floated around in her head of all the times he'd known just what to do or say to lift her spirits, make her feel special, make her feel lucky just for getting to know him, make her feel weak with lust. He fell into a steady rhythm sucking on her nipple. She glanced down, mesmerized by the look of searing eroticism on his face as he concentrated on the tiny nub he was rolling with his tongue. It reminded her of that time when they were in Florence and he'd drizzled half-melted gelato on her breasts, insisting it was the only way he would try any. The sound of a zipper brought the present back to the forefront. The skirt fell down her hips, but her legs were in too wide a stance for it to slip to the ground. His fingers squeezed her bare hip, signalling his directive, and she gripped the doorjamb above her more firmly, holding herself by it as she shifted her weight to her right foot. Her left leg swung in, and the skirt swished down to her ankles. He growled around her nipple, his hand on her back sifting down over her ass already. His foot nudged at her ankle, easing her leg back into her original stance, the skirt left pooling over her left foot. His mouth set free her nipple with a soft pop, and he stood back up along her side. His lips moved in a soft blur along her temple, fluttering against her skin as he whispered, "Someone wasn't wearing panties..." She barely had time to blush when he dipped his fingers into the crack of her ass, continuing downward until he could feel her cream already pooling for him. His front hand slithered down her tummy, and his fingers played through the soft hairs on her mound, sifting ever lower until he could feel the silky slick wetness of her folds. His hands met at her centre, rubbing through her, pulling away and coming back together. One set of fingers pausing to swirl around her clit. Teasing the puckered flesh of her ass with the others. "Are you going to cum for me?" He bit at her neck for emphasis and felt it happen. She'd turned that corner. She confirmed it for him with her strangled moan as he flicked at her hood. "Yes." She'd whispered it so softly, but he'd heard clearly. "Then do it," he growled as his hands became relentless. She felt her hips start to roll, and her knees bent, dropping her a little. Trying to grind downward. There was no need. His fingers were pressing into her flesh, seemingly everywhere. She moaned as he rolled her clit under his thumb, fingers easing up inside her, curling as they dragged back out. She gasped as his thumb teased her ass, pushing in, burning at first in that delicious way. She bit down on her lower lip to stop herself from reaching for him, trying to hang on. "Make me." Her eyes flashed, full of sparks as she growled right back at him. The clarity of the blue in them took his breath away a little; just like they had the first time he'd won a smile from her. They stood there, their bodies rubbing together, his fingers coaxing her to that crest, locked in the perfect eternity of a simple doorway. Her eyes bore into him. He could see everything there, laid open for him, just as her body was. He twisted the two fingers he'd burrowed up into her, and found that spongy patch on her front wall. She trembled, as much from the pressure of that sensitive spot as from the silent promise she saw in his eyes. She saw there how much he was fighting, willing himself to see through his intent. It made her light-headed to know how much he wanted her. He saw her eyes close briefly and he twisted his thumb in her ass. Her breath caught in her throat. It was her tell. He bit at her neck to counter the surge of adrenaline he felt, knowing how close she was. He forced his fingers to maintain their steady pace, working away inside her, stroking her. He was aching for it, to feel her body tense, hear that strangled moan slip out of her throat, watch her eyes as they flared, then softened. No matter how many times they shared this moment it never ceased to overwhelm him at how completely her entire being became consumed with her release. As the moan pushed itself out of her, he could feel her core bearing down on his fingers, squeezing around him, not to push him out, but to hold him in. He felt a gush as she cried out, and it spurred him to twist his fingers harder, sluicing into her until his palm mashed against her folds. Her eyes had closed when her body had started to tremble and she was panting in between the moans, searching for breath. The flash of heat seared through her body. Her legs had given out on her. Were it not for his hands, hammocking her, holding her up as she impaled herself on his fingers, she would have surely fallen. She slumped sideways into his chest, murmuring incoherently as he eased aftershock upon aftershock out of her. He slowed his fingers and slid his thumb out of her ass. He waited until she began to whimper softly before he withdrew completely, dragging his hand up through her slit, smiling when she jumped as he passed over her sensitized clit. He moved around behind her, his hands gliding over her waist, wrapping his arms around her tight while he pressed forward. She could feel his cock, throbbing inside his gym shorts, heavy as it ground into her ass. His chest was moulded to her back, his cheek resting against her hair inhaling the scent of her shampoo. They rocked together awhile. His hands sifting over her torso, up along her ribs, cupping her breasts. He fondled them, almost tenderly, before travelling upward, covering her fingers still holding on for dear life to the doorjamb. "That's a good girl," he growled into her ear, as he pulled her arms down to her sides. She took her cue and twisted against him, turning until her breasts were crushed into his chest. She paused just a moment, letting him see the look in her eyes, knowing words could never do justice to how she was feeling. How he had made her feel. When she saw the recognition in his own gaze, saw him smile that smile, knowing he'd heard what didn't need to be said, she leaned in. Their mouths met with a crash, each of them hungry, desperate to taste. Only breaking so he could yank her halter-top up from her waist and tug it over her head. Their moans intermingled as their fingers roamed freely, memorizing anew every nuance of the other. She lewdly ground forward, mashing her pelvis against his rigid cock. The gym shorts frustrated her and made her growl as she bit at his lower lip. His tongue forced her to release it as he pushed into her mouth. They parried back and forth, wet and impolite, taking what they wanted. She surprised him by gripping his shoulders and spinning him to the side, pushing him against the kitchen wall. He'd forgot himself in the kiss and hadn't been prepared. She used her advantage to break away, dropping to her knees before he could stop her. As much as he loved to give her pleasure, he still had some difficulty letting her return the favour unequivocally. It wasn't in his nature to stand back, to be passive. The look of naked lust on her face as she yanked down his gym shorts, eyeing his cock hungrily as it sprung free, dissolved his reservations. Grabbing his wrist, she brought his hand to her mouth, licking clean whatever traces of her remained, coating him in her saliva at the same time. She pressed his hand to his cock, and squeezed hers around it, making him stroke himself. She watched as his fist worked over the thick shaft. It was too tantalizing to resist and she had no intention of denying herself. Her mouth wrapped around the tip, drawing his head against her tongue. She felt him throb as her lips tucked under the ridge, her cheeks sucking in, pulsing. Her hand had replaced his on his shaft, leaving him to sift through her luxurious mahogany hair. He grabbed onto fistfuls and yet it always felt like there was more, like his fingers could get lost. He leaned his shoulders back into the wall, comfortably balanced as she dropped her head lower, taking more of him in. Her lips butted her fist as it gripped his base. Both hand and mouth dragged back up. She let herself drool around him, coating him as her mouth travelled over his cock. She moaned as her tongue dragged over a vein, feeling it throb once more. She loved how he tasted. A benign saltiness was slowly oozing out of the tip. Her lips relaxed while her hand tightened. She stroked him, swiping at the tiny slit, coaxing out more. With a growl he could feel vibrating off him, she devoured him once more, quickly wrapping his cock up with her mouth. Warm, and wet, encasing him in a way that was reminiscent yet uniquely its own. He felt a jolt race through him as her free hand moved to caress his balls. She held them in her palm, as though weighing them, before gently rubbing them against each other with her fingers. Her mouth was a blur on his shaft, slathered in her spit and his pre-cum. He gripped her hair more firmly, his hips rolling in tandem. She moaned her encouragement, tilting her head slightly to better glance up at him as he sawed into her mouth. She felt him grow thicker. Her lips stretched around him. Straining to maintain her rhythm against his grip, she couldn't help but purr as she heard him moan, deeper than before, letting her know it would be soon. She concentrated her mouth at his head, her hand pumping. Slurping at his cock, her tongue swiped and swirled noisily, abandoning finesse for lust. It was too much seeing her like this, so focussed, as though she were in the throes of some ancient worship. He cried out, warning her, as his cum flooded her mouth, coating her tongue in creamy ropes, his hips shaking. She swallowed the first jet easily, moaning is it slid down her throat. He filled her mouth again, and again, and she wasn't quick enough, caught up in his taste. His cum dribbled past her lips and onto her chin, smearing there as she ignored it, working every drop out of him. Doorway The house was dark and quiet as we pulled into the driveway -- just four good friends paired off into couples. We'd known each other since high school, and Suzi and Grant were still together ten years on. Suzi's best friend, Carol, was now my girlfriend of a little more than five months. The house -- a good-sized colonial on a suburban street lined with big oak trees -- belonged to Carol's widowed mother, who had gone to Florida for a week, entrusting it to her care. So it was naturally where we all planned to spend the night. We were returning from a movie -- some half-assed romantic comedy -- and a couple hours worth of drinks at a local bar. It had all been very pleasant -- a lot of playful banter, some joking and some serious talk thrown in. The usual stuff. It was after midnight now and no one really felt like staying up to sit around and talk some more. So after a quick trip to the kitchen for icewater, we all headed upstairs with Carol clicking lights on and off as went. She showed Suzi and Grant to the quaintly decorated guest room -- which used to be her older brother's way back when -- and then she led me into her mother's spacious room, which had a big, high, king-sized bed with huge pillows and a thick, homey quilt. "Feels kind of weird to be sleeping in here," I said. "What if your mom has planted microphones?" "She'll get quite a shock!" Carol laughed, pulling down the comforter. Kicking off my sneakers, I grabbed my toothbrush from my backpack and headed for the bathroom down the hall. The door to the guest room was open and I caught a glimpse of Suzi. Her shirt was off, her black bra was exposed, and she was unbuttoning her jeans. When she looked up and saw me, she laughed and yelled "Perv!" before closing the door. I just shook my head and went about the business of freshening up for bed. When I came out, their door was closed, so I returned to our room where I found Carol nude except for her floppy white socks, which she liked to keep on so her feet stayed warm. I always found this erotic. I loved her cute body. She was barely 5' and weighed about 120 pounds, with short, dark brown hair. Her small, pert breasts had wonderful big brown nipples. I was particularly turned on by her hips, thigns and ass. They were big for a small woman -- but firm and very sexy. Her skin was indescribably soft and I loved to nuzzle her little patch of silky pubic hair. "Brrrr, it's cold," she said, turning off the light on the nightstand and slipping under the covers. I was starting to feel horny, so I hurriedly peeled off my shirt, jeans and boxers, and I joined her -- leaving my white athletic socks on, Pulling the covers over us, I immediately felt the plush warmth of Carol's naked body. I also noticed the sweet scent of her pussy. She was as ready for some lovin' as I was. "You forgot to turn off the light in the hall," she said as I moved in close and put my hand on her hip. "Suzi and Grant may need it," I said, hearing their voices in the other room. Carol and I kissed and our hands began roaming each other. My cock swelled to full erection as she pressed her pussy against it and slowly moved her hips. I used my fingertips to lightly brush along her side and over her warm ass, dipping into the cleft of her buttocks and briefly exploring the moist warmth of her anus as her breath quickened. Then I let them drift back to her soft, hairy mons. Carol's pussy was small, tight and tasty, and I could feel how wet she was. Gently cupping her sex with my hand, I moved the cover off her just enough so that her breasts were exposed. I began licking and sucking her nipples. She moaned and her hand closed around my erection. It felt indescribably good when she started stroking it. Our door was open, and we knew it, but the thrill of maybe getting caught in the act made what we were doing so much more exciting. Our friendship with Suzi and Grant did not include that kind of sexual openness, but we were all very comfortable with each other. We kissed more passionately, our tongues playing with each other. Carol was stroking and squeezing my hard cock as I fingered her slick pussy when we heard something in the doorway. It was Suzi. I did a double-take.. I'd never seen her nude before, and she was incredibly hot. A tall, lean woman with long brown hair and some wicked curves, she was doing a kind of seductive dance --- not really watching us, just holding her hair above her head with both hands while her hips swayed and her round firm tits jiggled seductively. Her pink nipples were erect and the triangular patch of dark hair between her legs was large but neatly trimmed. It looked so inviting as she moved. Turning slowly, she gave us a full view of her large teardrop asscheeks, and then shook them. Carol and I were speechless as we watched her. Finally, Suzi smiled and said, "What are you kids up to?" Carol caught the vibe and playfully pulled our covers down. The cool air hit my body and Suzi had a nice view of Carol stroking my hard cock and my hand between Carol's spread legs. My first reaction was to feel self-conscious, but when Suzi said, "Naughty! Naughty!" and continued dancing, I started to go with the sweet, horny flow of the moment. I settled back and spread my legs a little wider to give Suzi a better view of my penis and balls. It was such an immense turn-on to know that two women were looking at my erection. A whole new dimension to our friendship was unfolding, and it was a complete surprise. We'd never done anything remotely like this before, but the sexual electricity in the air was heavy now. Suddenly feeling brazen, I used my middle finger to rub Carol's anus as I watched Suzi sway and twirl as her hand caressed her pussy and then her thighs. When I slipped my finger into Carol's asshole, she went nuts with lust. Suddenly, she was on top of me and kissing her way down my chest. Her biggest turn-on is sucking cock. "I like it when guys come in my mouth" she had said not long after we started dating and I have to say that heightened her appeal. Carol's head reached my lower stomach. Then I felt her lips and tongue on my hips, my thighs, my balls, the head of my penis. After a few agonizing moments of teasing, soft wet warmth enveloped my cock and I felt a big bolt of intense sexual pleasure that made me moan and caress the back of Carol's head. Suzi continued to dance in the doorway as she watched her friend suck me. Then Grant appeared. "What's going on..." he said, peering over her shoulder. Suzi merely swayed her hip against him. His robe was open and he had nothing else on. His huge cock was half-hard in its thick patch of black pubic hair. Srill moving gracefully, Suzi took his penis in her hand and began stroking it. When it swelled to full erection, she dropped to her knees and took it in her mouth. Carol was making little lustful noises as she sucked and licked my cock. Grant soon had his eyes closed in ecstasy, his back against the door. We were all being carried away by our lust. Enjoying the intense pleasure that Carol was giving me, I watched as Suzi turned Grant around, deftly parted his asscheeks and began to rim him. Her bare ass looked so delicious as she kneeled. The sight of it and what she was doing made me feel like I was about to come, so I gently pulled Carol's head off my throbbing penis and guided her to lay back on our bed. Kissing my way from her neck down to each breast and then down her soft white belly, I finally positioned myself between her thighs. Carol's pussy smelled so sweet, and the delicate little lips were open and waiting for my tongue. Kissing each soft thigh, I slowly licked into her slick vagina, listening to her whimper and sigh. As I ate, she squeezed and rubbed her tits while watching Suzi lick Grant's ass. After several minutes, Carol patted the bed next to us and said in a voice that was wavery with lust, "Why don't you join us?" The next thing I knew, Suzi was lying on her belly next to us and Grant was straddling her, massaging her back and kissing his way down to her ass. I looked up from Carol's pussy and saw the two women gazing blissfully at each other. "It's his turn to lick my ass," Suzi said, raising her hips, reaching back and pulling her ass cheeks wide ro reveal the sexy dark ring of her anus. Grant's tongue was soon hungrily roaming over it and into it. "Hey," Carol said, reminding me to get back to business. I was hornier than I'd ever been in my life and I wanted what Grant was having, so I grabbed Carol's right leg and turned her over -- with some resistance. Her plump, round ass was now in front of my face, and I nuzzled her cheeks. "I don't know if you want to do that," she said, almost panting. "I haven't showered..." That thought only turned me on even more and I ran my tongue down into the cleft of her cool buttocks. Her warm, slightly moist anus smelled erotically musky and tasted bitter and slightly tangy. A total turn on. Totally delicious. And so for the next five minutes at least, Grant and I licked and ate out our girlfriends' assholes while they moaned and cooed. Every so often, he inserted a finger into Suzi's, pulled it out, licked it and inserted it again, fingerfucking her a little deeper each time. I tried it on Carol and she wiggled in ecstasy. The taste of her anus was making my cock ache and leak precum. Suzi eventually rolled over and pulled Grant down to the bed, his big hard erection waving as he moved onto his back. Straddling him, she guided his cock into her pussy and they began slowly fucking. From my place between Carol's legs, I had an amazing view of his big hard penis and taut balls and Suzi's soaking cunt all in motion, not to mention Suzi's hot bare ass. Rising, I kneeled over Carol and rubbed the head of my cock on her open pussy as she continued to lie on her stomach. We were all moaning now, our lust overflowing in a symphony of Mmmms, ohhh yeahs, and oh gods. We tried to watch each other and focus on our partners at the same time as the intoxicating scent of pussy, cock and ass filled the air. Having sex in the presence of another couple who are also fucking is incredibly hot. It's totally liberating as your inhibitions just fly away. Their sexual energy feeds yours as yours feeds theirs. This was absolutely the most erotic moment of my life -- a porn flick in the flesh, only much better. We were sharing something very hot and really cool. Sliding my cock into Carol's slick twat, I began moving in and out a little more rapidly each time. She was loudly moaning "Oh, yeah, oh yeah" into the pillow as I fucked her from behind, her ass cushioning each thrust of my pelvis. A few inches away, Suzi was coming, grinding her pussy against Grant, who was trying to keep control. "Fuck my ass," Carol moaned, and I pulled out, taking my slick cock in my hand and rubbing the wet head on her anus. She moaned even louder as I gently pressed into her, the big pink head of my penis gradually sliding into her asshole. Watching us, Suzi climbed off Grant, turned around and straddled him again, this time with her pussy and ass over his face. She began licking and sucking his cock with intense excitement, her eyes on my cock in Carol's asshole as she wriggled her cunt on Grant's face. "Oh, god..." Carol sighed. "Come for me baby" Suzi said. At that, big thick globs of white semen began spurting and then flowing out of Grant's penis. He gasped, moaned and writhed, his cum dripping off the head and flowing over Suzi's hand as she stroked and licked up the sweet cream. Carol cried out and shuddered against me in intense release as I stroked deep into her anus. I eased up just a bit and let her sail off on a wave of release, not quite sure how to finish myself off. After Carol's orgasm subsided, I slowly pulled out of her asshole only to have Suzi suddenly grab my cock, lower her head and take it deep in her mouth. Grant and Carol watched as she eagerly sucked me and within a few moments, I was gone, lost in a wave of orgasmic power I'd never felt before. My hot cream quickly filled Suzi's mouth and it became a gooey mess as she sucked and urged the come out of my twitching cock until I couldn't take it anymore and had to pull away. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and settling next to Grant, Suzi draped a leg over his cock and smiled at Carol, who was still catching her breath. I practically collapsed next to my girl and we all lay there, cuddling, blissful and more than a little bit surprised. "Well, that was sure hot," was all Grant could say. He was right. So was sleeping together naked in that big bed and waking in the middle of the night to feel Carol's mouth on my ass, the signal that it was time for us all to do it again. Doorway "So Jack what are the plans for the weekend." "Probably hiking John, and yourself?" "Dude, I'm married what do you think I am going to do." "Of course, maybe I'll find some sexy thing hiking and fuck her up the arse in the jungle." "Sounds like a plan, see you buddy." After the lunch time banter with my colleague I finish my work earlier than expected. I turn my work into the boss and she approves and then waves me off for the weekend. I pack my things away and switch off my computer. I leave the premises and move toward my car. A snarling beast of a BMW, a Z4, modified, far more powerful than standard, shimmering black in colour, with two silver pearl strips running side by side across the centre of the car. The wheels where matt black and complimenting an almost entirely black car, both inside and out. I put my stuff inside the boot, whilst leaving space for the roof. I slide into the cosseting seat, a custom race style seat for this car, still comfortable enough for a long journey. I fire up the engine and the throaty roar is simply music to my ears. I wheel out of the parking garage and proceed to traverse through the city negotiating the light traffic prior to the afternoon rush, before heading down the coast road with the top down and the engine singing. The sensations are simply amazing the wind in my hair, the sunny hue I can see through my sunglasses coupled with the noise coming out of the exhausts create a deathbed memory something very hard to forget. After turning off the coast road I make my way up the hills to my house. I get home and pack up my things for a couple of days away from home and civilisation. I look at clock and notice its barely past 2:30 in the afternoon, so I relax and light up a cigar and puff away enjoyed the smooth tobacco taste emanating through the leaves rolled in the suburbs of Havana. I soon decide to leave and grab my bag and head to my car. I ensure my house is locked up. I get to my car and toss my overnight bag into my car and drive off to the campsite. I take in the surroundings as before but in casual clothing feeling much more at ease. I soon starting leaving the city behind and heading into the wilderness, the quietness is calming save for the roaring engine. I soon find myself far out from the city and closing in on the campsite. I head up a trail and dirt road eventually ending up outside the campsite. It is quite luxurious but still far enough out of the way to remain quiet and a great place to escape the city life. The place is called Doorway to Nature. It sounds a bit cheesy or cliché but it serves a great purpose and the accommodation is simply the best of both worlds its remote location had been chosen to service a select clientele with any services they might require. After checking in I settle into my accommodation which is a tent on a solid metal platform with solar panels and a small wind turbine on the roof making best use of nature. Full plumbing, toilet shower are present as they would be in any hotel. The walls are as you would expect in a tent however thicker and more durable. The windows are see-through material with wooden blinds rolling down to provide privacy. I stretch out and proceed to unwind. I pick up the telephone and call up the masseuse and soon she arrives. I open the door and I see a gorgeous Caucasian woman standing before me wearing a short micro dress uniform with the insignia of the hotel on it. She has fair skin, gorgeous breasts, and long dark raven hair. Her figure is seemingly irresistible, toned, silky smooth and legs which were oh so enticing. It's a few of the reasons I insist on coming here when she is on duty. "Hello I am the masseuse, my name is Emily, and Jack, it's good to see you again." Emily says to me once she realises it is me. "Please come in Emily." Emily obliged and came inside, we exchanged pleasantries and I then look intensely at her deliciously sexy bubble butt as she makes her way to the bed. "Are you ready to begin Jack?" "Let's get started." "Of course Jack." I then proceed to get undressed and lay flat down upon the bed. Emily then follows suit removing her clothes and preparing some message oil which she begins to work into her hands and begins to work the knotted muscles in my back. She remains very skilled and seems to be getting every kink out of my body as usual. The release of tension feels good; few things are as good for the soul as a good message. She continues to massage my back and work out every kink and knot she can find. I feel relaxed, bordering on drowsy but every move of her hands, across my back, down my legs, and long my arms. She then signals me to turn over and I do as asked. Emily then gets to work on my front and working down my chest and stomach and massaging up my legs. Her lingering touch soon moves toward my cock and balls. First she begins to massage my balls, first with the tips of her fingers and then giving them a gentle but firm squeeze, which brings my cock to attention. She then squeezes a little bit more massage oil slowly works on my cock and has it glistening, lubricated and luring her mouth in to have a taste, which she does slowly, inch by inch, at first then taking more of my cock in her mouth until she gags a little half way down. I gently push her head onto my cock enjoying the sound of her gag reflex kicking in as my shaft hits the back of her throat. I release her head and she comes up for air all the while keeping an eye on my cock which is now also drenched in her saliva. She looks to me glaringly with those deep blue eyes filled with lust and returns a righteous grin after my smile emerges at the sight of her actions. She then goes back down my cock this time attempting to take as much as possible in her throat and suppressing her gag reflex which is amazing to witness, its why this hotel hired her, which is appropriate considering the requirements for entry. She then lifts her head off my cock and moves her body like a cat and places her gorgeous shaved pussy over my cock and slides it slowly down. Her legs lay upon my shoulders and she moves up and down my cock. The scene falls silent except for the sounds of the night emanating from outside. The feint sound of her breathing simply mesmerises me as she continues to slide up and down my cock. Her eyes find mine and we stare into each other's eyes increasing the lust this moment has, as we continue. Her gyrations and seductive movements come and go moving like water simply flowing as though we are in a another dimension. We seem to be floating on nothing but air, and our bodily fluids, which appear to be erupting out of Emily's well-kept pussy at this moment. "You have made me cum, now it is time to return the favour, Jack." Emily said with a mock stern tone in her voice. "It would be my pleasure" I reply. Without saying a word Emily begins to ride my cock once more, except just a little bit harder with each movement up and down my drenched shaft. There is a renewed vigour, not to say she was lacking that earlier on. Sounds began to emanate as our bodies collided, and now screams began to leave her lips and surround the inside of the tent. After some time I begin to feel her leg shake a bit and I know she is about to come yet again. I too felt my loins girding themselves for imminent release. I feel my self cumming, and Emily's screams indicate that she is as well. We both can no longer hold it back begin coming with force as our bodily fluids do battle within Emily's vagina. We soon collapse into a heap, exhausted, gasping for air but perfectly contented. "Now I know why I come here." I say to Emily with a feeling of utter satisfaction underlying the tone of my voice. "The hotel or my vagina." Emily replies in a joking voice which illicits a chuckle from the both of us. "We have had some good times Emily, and we still keep it business or at the most friends with benefits, except of course this goes on my bill." "Of course, I would say that this one is on the house but I know you would refuse." "You know me well Emily, makes me sometimes wish we met under different circumstances." "I sometimes wish that too, but we have to take what we can get." "That certainly is true, drink?" "Sure Jack, on the rocks." "Coming right up." I open the fridge beside the TV and pull out a bottle of jack and two glasses. I fill both glasses with ice and top them up with a healthy serving of whisky. I hand a glass over to Emily as she sits up and takes the glass from my hands. We clink our glasses and take long sips savouring the taste. Emily glances over at the clock and then downs her whisky and places the glass on the table. "I have to go; it was good to see you again, Jack." Emily gathered her things, and made her way to the door, and blowing me a kiss before she walks out, not bothering to get dressed. I down the rest of my whisky and place the glass on the table and grab the bottle to pour myself a refill. (Meanwhile) Emily has her bag slung over her shoulder and walks toward her office as it were. The night sky is, clear, bright and the stars are in full bloom. Once she makes her way inside and she gets to the staff chambers which are every bit as luxurious as the accommodation provided to the guests. She goes inside and finds her roommate Leanne lounging on her bed as nude as Emily. Leanne is a tall, leggy, and blonde with flowing locks and a toned slim body just like Emily's although she stands slightly taller than her. "Hey Em, dressed for the night I see," Leanne mentions to her admiring her naked form. "Well one of the perks of working here Leanne." "Absolutely, I mean where else can we attend a staff meeting nude." "Nowhere else, not in that city," Emily replies pointing in the general direction of the city. "I heard a regular of yours checked in and I take it that you just came from his room." "I always enjoyed your insightfulness Leanne; you're an exhibitionist female Sherlock Holmes." "You say the nicest things Em." "Well I try." They both chuckled and settled down for the night, both dog tired. Their nude bodies hit the pillows of their respective beds and they drift off to sleep. (The Next Morning) I awake leisurely at about 9:30 in the morning, stretch and do my regular routine. I order in some room service and lounge about nude waiting for it to come whilst enjoying some TV. I hear a knock and I open the door. I settle down and enjoy my breakfast, as the sun continues to beam proudly in the sky. After breakfast I suit up in my gear and get ready to leave. I fill up bottles with water, pack the rations I brought with me and head out the door. I make a quick stop to the hotel reception to leave my room key for safe keeping and inform them of my plans. I head out and move along the hotel grounds until I get to the entrance of the forest. I push forward. A jungle trek is an exciting chance to simply lose oneself and get away from modern life. I am heading through the woods, hiking and trekking through and simply enjoying all the sights, sounds, sensations and other wonders that are all around me. Nature's work, more than 4 billion years' worth, is laid out all around me. All manner of fauna and flora are scurrying about the canopy of the forest. The various sounds of the jungle leave me in awe as I push deeper into the woods. I trek on finding the world as it was long ago. I continue hiking for the next few hours, periodically stopping to get some water into my system. It is now nearing the afternoon and I have trekked quite the distance. I check my GPS and find my co-ordinates and drink some more water and carry on. I look around and place my camera down and set the timer to take my picture. The camera clicks and flashes. I look upon the picture and carry on my hike. I continue to hike, occasionally hacking away with a machete through the thicker parts. I clear away a large jungle leaf and find a clearing and jungle pool; unusually blue the explanation is long and eludes me at this point. I look around and find myself alone, not many animals around here either, it is an amazing sight. I snap another picture and slid my camera back into my bag. The heat is still searing even down here in the jungle canopy. I think what of it and proceed to strip down and dive in, the water feels cool on the skin and the heat was beginning to become unbearable. I swim down being able to see all that was around under the water's surface.I notice a green light emanating from the rock wall, it slowly turns a deep blue and then black and it seems to be stable. I find myself intrigued and decide to get a light a find out what is going on. I swim up to the surface and grab an underwater torch from my pack and a handful of flares. I swim down and flick on the light and swim toward the hole in the wall. It seems to be a cave of some sort, strangely there is something strange about the water at the entrance to the cave. It seems as though there is air behind it. Curiosity fills me and I decide what the hell. I swim toward the hole and find footing and solid rock. I then put my head through and whilst clenching my torch and flares continue walk as the water drips from my naked body. I light up a flare as I sling the torch around my shoulder. The red light reflects off the dark cave as continue to make my way along. I spot an exit and make my way toward it. It seems like more forest but as I close in on it a bright light emanates and I am sucked in. I then awake find myself lying on the forest floor but my torch and flares are gone I am lying on the ground naked looking up. I pick myself up from the floor and survey my surroundings. I look around and find varying thicknesses of forest around and specks of sunlight penetrating through the forest canopy. I hear a noise and turn my head to face it and spot that in between the roots of the tree cracks are forming and the is a change in colour in the shape of a figure, which is now emerging from the tree itself. It stands up, it's a person, and as this person turns around I see a woman. She is Caucasian in complexion with a gorgeous figure and flowing brunette hair down to gorgeous voluptuous breasts moving down along a flat tone stomach my eyes catch sight of what appears to be her shaved pussy. "We saw you come," She begins in an emanating voice, "Jack Cross." "You know my name?" I reply a little surprised and frightened. "Yes you have been chosen for a set of trials few other men could be able or willing to attempt." "Why?" I reply still in disbelief. "Because the odds are in your favour." "What trials do you speak off?" "Trial of lust, there are three, women whom need their insatiable need for lust to be sated." "I understand but how did you know I would enter that doorway." "We knew that you would, it was to be," she says to me. "Well, I am ready to begin." "Very well, your first trial is one of earth, and it is me whose lust you must sate." She then moved slowly seeming floating above the ground and in front of me she lands again and drops to her knees and begins to suck my cock and fondle my balls. Her moves are almost magical as she continues to caress and move along my shaft with the tenderest loving care any woman could give a man. She continues to suck on my cock and fondle my balls tenderly and with seemingly unmatched skills. She stands up and floats upward and then wraps her leg around me, she slowly floats down and lands on my cock and then places her hands around the back of my neck and then begins to fuck me. She lets murmurs of lust slip from her mouth, which gets louder as she continues riding me as I am stood here in this alien forest fucking a woman that came out of a tree earlier. This seemingly transcends what is real, am I dreaming. All the while this unnamed woman fucks and then utters the words. "This is not a dream all this is real." "You read minds." "Yes, one of our many talents." She gets to the ground and instructs me lay down, I do as she says and I then watch as she gets onto my cock once again but this time with her seemingly tight asshole. She slowly slides up and down building momentum as continues to fuck. I then feel air beneath me I feel myself being lifted above the ground. She continues to ride me and I continue to widen her asshole. We are now above the jungle sky line and literally floating among the clouds. Her moans seem to fill the very atmosphere encircling this world. We continue to float away as smoke emanates from her body and surrounding me to keep me afloat as we float away from the forest. She continues to scream and fuck away then suddenly she lifts herself off my cock and seemingly disappears then I see her hand reaching around and slowly grasping my cock and beginning to stroke. Her movements are fluent and smooth as she gets me closer to orgasm. She climbs on top of me again and this time slides her pussy on top of my cock fixes her eyes upon mine as we continue our floating above the ground and now seem to see only ocean. I continue to fuck and it seems her leg is beginning to tremble and she is about to cum. Soon an orgasm rocks through her and she screams loudly making her feelings of pleasure well known. She continues to glide up and down my cock and soon my balls begin tingling and I cum to depositing my hot sticky load deep inside her alien pussy. She gets off me and begins to float above all the while smoke seemingly surrounds her, I look at her intently waiting to hear her verdict. "As was foretold you have sated my lust, in a way few have done during my time." "Thank you." "Two more challenges wait, and I am sure you can assume what the next one will entail." "Water, this ocean." "I can hold my breath but I couldn't fuck while doing that." "You need not worry about Jack Cross." Without saying another word she begins to lower me into the water and when I am few inches above she drops me and I fall into the water, it is clear like the jungle pool, despite looking deep and murky from above. The water seems to be getting disturbed by something and it heads my way. I look on feeling this is the end as this disturbance races toward me. Before I can react it engulfs me and soon I am encased in a protective field, alive, and breathing. This containment lowers to the sea floor where the sea life, and sea sand disappears to reveal the hard rock underneath and soon the water shoots down from the ceiling and a figure materialises. Another woman slightly darker in complexion with blond hair and gleaming blue eyes leading down toward a toned stomach with a gorgeous shaved pussy, begins to walk toward me. "Jack Cross, I have been expecting you." "Hello, would it be possible for you to tell me your name?" "I have no name, and if I did it would not matter." "Because, this is a challenge of my ability to sate your lust." "Yes." She turns to water and surrounds me, she then reforms into human form and I then stand face with her looking to my eyes as her continues to glow in a deep blue colour. I get onto my knees and spread her legs, wasting no time getting to fuck this alien woman. I run my hands up her inner thighs getting to her vagina I the slowly and lightly run my fingers around her clitoral hood. She responds to my touch, rather silently but I can hear the change in her breathing as caress the outside of her pussy. I then probe a finger into her pussy and two. I pull my fingers out and sample the taste of her vagina. I then move my lips to her clitoris and protrude my tongue from my mouth slowly begin to flick it over her vagina and her reactions begin to get vocal as my tongue continues to move about over her most delicate parts of flesh. I then stick my tongue in between the folds of flesh which now elicits a loud response from her as I flick my tongue about inside her pussy. Doorway I keep my hands around the back of her legs and move them further up and get to her ass to grope and massage it while I eat her pussy out. I continue to go and rather rapidly I bring her to orgasm. She shudders and shouts as the orgasm subsides, she seems to have cum rather quickly something I take note of. I then stand up and she reciprocates, returning the favour getting on her knees and beginning to fondle my testicle and then licks them and then sucks them, all the while keeping my rock solid cock in her hand. She then runs her tongue along the length of my cock before put her mouth over my cock and beginning to tenderly suck on my cock. First she keeps just the tip inside before putting more of my cock into her mouth. She sucks expertly all the while flicking her tongue around the moist meat missile inside her mouth. She keeps her fingers tending to my balls. She lifts her head off my cock and then looked up at me with her eyes locked onto mine. She moved along to a raised rock nearby and lay down on her back on the edge offering her pussy for me to penetrate. I moved toward her and rub my cock along her folds and feeling her wetness just before I plunge my cock deep inside and began to fuck way in slow, powerful and deliberate manner which bring loud and primal sounds from her mouth. I began to fuck her in a more fluid pattern continuing to give her a fucking she is unlikely to forget. I continue to fuck away and she continues to voice her pleasure. I then lean in and instruct her to put her hands around my neck grip her legs around my waist. She does so and I lift her up and begin to fuck her while standing. I feel her heart racing as our bodies are intertwined as I stand and she fucks me, riding my cock like it was a bucking bronco. We have been going for quite some time, her endurance is amazing, maybe even more so than my previous lustful encounter. Our fucking continues as the hustle and bustle of the ocean teaming with life continues seemingly oblivious to this defiance of the laws of physics. She slides off my cock and plants her feet to floor. She turns around and bends at the waist and pointing toward her seemingly tight asshole. I slowly slide inside and she is tight, her mouth verbal responses seemingly indicate as much, no words, but understand perfectly well the message she is conveying as my cock penetrates her asshole widening it as more my cock dips into her ass. I then slowly begin a rhythm as I start to fuck her asshole and build up momentum, the longer my cock spends time up her ass. She voices loud approval as my momentum increases and her asshole widens. While I'm in her ass she continues to rub her pussy bringing herself to another orgasm as I continue enjoy her ass and its lessening tightness. Soon she moans in delight as she rubs herself to another orgasm and the pussy juices slowly drip onto to hard rock below. I then pull out of her ass and slip back into her pussy and continue fuck her with gusto, I hear her scream and legs' shaking as my fucking continues to bring out an animalistic rage from this alien woman. I feel my balls beginning to swell as my orgasm nears and then arrives and I explode inside her as she too reaches yet another orgasm. We both relax coming down from our orgasms catching our breath. I lay back on a rock as she gets to her feet. She then turns to face me. "Another challenge conquered Mr Cross, well done." "Thank you." "One more challenge waits." Without another word she shifted to water and surrounded me, I then awake on a beach lying on the wet sand. I lift my head and look around to get my bearings; I look up and notice it is night. This confirms above all else that this is an alien world that I am on. I look and notice a moon large and close proximity it is an amazing sight, then another not too far behind, then a third a little bit further from the second moon. I notice no other lights and as such I can view all the stars in the night sky. I begin to smell something at odds with this forest, smoke, I turn to spot in between the trees flames, a raging inferno, and the flames appear to move through the forest leaving no path of destruction. The flames congregate and head towards, I brace myself to quickly run into the ocean; however the flames then become stationary as they hit the beach and begin to swirl slowly as a figure steps forth from them. A woman with long flowing red hair, fair skin, and slender body steps forth wearing clothes this time. A tiny dress adorns her sexy body. She steps toward me slowly and purposefully. "I'm sure you figured out that I represent your last challenge." "Yes, I have." With she ignites again this time burning away her clothes and revealing her beautiful breasts all the way past her toned stomach, to her landing strip of red pubic hair. She is hot, rather literally. "For our time together I will grant you some my power over fire, you will not burn or come to harm." "Thank you." On the sea shore she begins, first she gets down onto her knees and slowly starts fondling my balls and running her tongue along the length of my shaft. She then takes my cock into her mouth and the feeling is amazing, as she sucks and I feel what seems to be a metal piercing on her tongue gently running along the length of my shaft. The similarities of these women seem to be uncannily human yet the do things that are not humanly possible. As these thoughts race through my head she ignites, surrounding herself in fire. I see hands of fire caress my balls and searing lips upon my cock, yet I feel none of the ill effects of flames one would encounter. This experience is alien I think to myself as I look intently at her on her knees sucking away. I then place my hands upon her head and then she looks up to me and stops the fire surrounding her ceases. I bring her to her feet and lead over to a large rock nearby by the beach. I sit down then lie back and I instruct her as she gets in position over my shaft and slides down slowly, releasing a lustful sigh from her lips as she just gets all of my girth deep inside her amazing pussy. She slowly slides up then down, building momentum. I look up at her and notice literal fire inside her eyes contained by her extraordinary will, or is it power I think to myself, as she starts to slam down the length of my cock our fucking becomes furious as she screams for more; I oblige her with no hesitation. I soon feel trembling in her thighs which signals to me that she is about cum. She reaches orgasm, whilst still fucking hard and voicing at full volume her approval. I feel her pussy clench around my cock and her juices slowly flow out as her orgasm resides. She slows her pace and looks at me. "Put that thing up my ass." I nod in agreement and she lifts herself up and begins to slide her asshole over my cock, she takes it in slowly, groaning with pleasure the more she gets inside her asshole. I lift myself up and place my hands around her hips and then guide her up and down as starts to ride my cock inside her asshole. While she does that I rub my fingers over her clit and feel the moisture in full force. I rub the outer edges of her clitoral hood and this gets a response from her as she screams her approval. I then slid a finger inside, quickly following it with a second, and then a third. I finger fuck her pussy while my cock takes care of her ass. I increase the pace of my fingering of her vagina and soon flames appear, this time more intensely and surrounding my body as well. Just like she promised, I am safe from harm as the flames surround me, giving of warmth but too much. I soon find her cumming for the second time this night, as flames shoot forth from her vagina. All the while my fingers continue to repeatedly plunge into her pussy, while she continues to ride my cock and leaving her asshole all the more gaping. She then lifts off my cock and gets her feet onto the sand, she turns around and proceeds to reach to her toes with the tips of her finger, offering herself to me. I get onto my feet and move towards her. I slowly enter her pussy and begin to fuck her doggy style, and we both find the flames surrounding us once more. I fuck away; feeling my endurance now greater than it was when I faced the first challenge. I push on as she brings her torso perpendicular to my pelvis, as I continue to thrust inside her. I keep fucking her and seemingly bringing her to yet another orgasm. I feel more powerful, it seems to be a side effect of fucking these women. She flicks her hair back as she gives in to lust and lets a third orgasm rip through her entire body creating bursts of flames to flare up from the fire still around us. She stands up as much as she can while my cock remains inside her pussy. I proceed to fuck her with momentum causing noise to emit from the effect of our bodies colliding together. Her screams give me more impetus to fuck her harder, as I do I notice the flames starting to circle around us like some force field. I her leg starting to tremble, she would soon be cumming yet again, albeit after a longer interval than the last time. I soon feel my loins brace themselves as I felt ready to explode and before long her body shakes with yet another orgasm, as my cock begins to shoot streams of hot cum deep inside her puss as her pussy juices flood down her vagina over my cock. The flames become more intense and suddenly an explosion of sorts goes off with the two of us at its epicentre. The flames engulf us, but still do no harm. The flames shoot skywards and I'm certain can be seen for quite a distance. Then the flames begin to come back toward us with immense speed and soon the find their way back inside her. We both collapse to the ground, panting, exhausted, but satisfied, fully. After some time lying there, and having caught my breath I turn to her and say "That, was amazing." "I could say the same Mr Cross, no one, and I mean no one has ever fucked me like that." "Thank you," I respond with a righteous grin. "The challenges are at an end, and you are victorious." With that she vanishes in flame and smoke. I close my eyes and drift away. I then awake from my slumber and myself in the forest I was when I first arrived. Then the three women who challenged me and fucked me appear before me. The women I first met speaks first, "I challenged you to three, we three, ones whom required their lust to be sated. You Jack Cross surpassed these challenges and now you may return to your world." "Thank you." These three then shift to smoke, water, and fire respectively, and proceed to engulf me. I then awake, on the ground in front of the jungle pool where I found the doorway. I notice my clothes beside me and proceed to get dressed. I look up and notice the sun still more or less where it was when I entered the cave. I look through my bag and my flashlight, and flares less the ones I had used, my camera, water and rations are all here. I feel renewed and know what I should do. I take in some water and food, and check my GPS and proceed to trek back to the campsite. I hack away and by nightfall I return, I find myself exhausted as return to my room. I check the calendar and find that the day remains the same as does the year. I strip away my clothes and get into the bed and fall asleep. I awake later and find it is around 1 in the morning. I feel no urge to return to sleep so I pour myself a drink and sit back look out onto the stars. I then find a thought popping into my head and that thought is of Emily. I never bothered to tell her that I wanted to see her outside this hotel. That little excursion could have launched me 200 years into the future but it didn't and now I have an opportunity. I sat for hours thinking about what my life has become and what I will lead it to be, after watching the sunrise I get dressed and take a stroll outside. It's a little after dawn on a sleepy Sunday and all is still and then I spot Emily. "Hey Emily," I announce. "Hey yourself Jack, how was your hiking yesterday." "Not that eventful," I reply, while keeping mind what actually happened. "Well fresh air does do you wonders," Listen, Emily, I had time to think and there is something I must ask you, would you like to get dinner sometime. " "Yes, yes I would Jack, and I'm glad you asked." "I'm glad you want to go." "I'll give you my number before you go later." "Sure, Emily, I'll see you later." I then headed back to my room and relaxed watching a little TV before I have to check out. Later I pack up my things and head to the reception. I settle my bill and as I look around I spot Emily by the door. I walk up toward her and she hands me her card. "I'll call you later with a time and place, Emily." "I'll be waiting."