Monday, November 11, 2024

Kristi and the Gnomes - Part 2

 

“That is what I expected to see.” Allyson says as they come to another overlook. This one is ringed in wild berry thickets, but the view is breathtaking. The mid-day sun is shining down on the valley and its’ surrounding mountains. From this altitude, they can see more of the area. After taking a few more photos with their cellphones, they all find places to sit down. Allyson closes her eyes and leans against a large rock, enjoying the sunlight and sipping her water. Carly gathers up more berries, filling a small bag from her pack. Chelsea and Kristi find a couple of large rocks they can each sit on and change their socks. “I didn’t think I had sweated this much.” Chelsea says as she wrings out her socks and small drips of sweat drop from it

Kristi nods as she pulls on dry socks. They also talk about the strange giggling noise. Both agree to record it on their phones.

As Kristi puts on her boots, she bumps her phone. It falls behind her and at the edge of the bushes. She then bends over to grab it and loses her balance. With phone in hand, she rolls into the thick brambles. Surprised at how they seemed to move and swallow her up. As she stands up, her feet get tangled and she falls again, slipping down the side of the mountain. She is too surprised to call out as she seems to be sliding through the bushes, until she stops at a level clearing.

She looks around, her cellphone still in her hand. “How am I going to get back up there.” she asks herself.

“Maybe we can help you.” a small voice says.

Still looking around. “Who said that?”

From out of the bushes step a number of small men. They are men and not children, because even though they are about half her height, they have short beards that match their light colored hair. Each is wearing a light green shirt with darker green vest, and brown pants.

“She is a beauty.” One says as the others giggle.

“That noise was you.” she says.

“Aye, ’twas us. What’re doin’ on our mountain during Lughnasadh? Takin’ our first fruits before we can harvest ‘em?” The first one asks.

“During Lug-what’s?” She responds puzzled.

Another pipes up, “Maybe she knows it as Lammas?”

“Fine, What’re doin’ on our mountain during Lammas?” the first one asks again.

She shakes her head. “I don’t know what you are asking. My friends and I just were hiking up this mountain that was supposed to be empty.”

“Aye, we saw. But then you started eating our food. Today we was to gather it and offer it as the beginning of the Harvest Season. But you and your friends just started picking and eating. No asking, no prayers, no offerings or thanks. No nothin’.” He says in a serious tone.

She is still sitting on the ground looking up at them. “I am sorry. We didn’t know. What can I do to make it up to you?”

The four of them all huddle for a moment and speak in a language she doesn’t understand. After some nodding, they turn to her. “We will accept your apology, but you have to offer something to us. Once you do, we will return you safely to your friends. Do you agree?” The lead one steps closer and holds out his hand.

She takes it and stands up. “Okay, but I don’t have much to offer. What do you want?”

With that, he claps his hands and, as if by magic, the vines near her grow and take the shape of a flat surface like a table or bed. The woody stalks twist and weave into legs or posts at each corner with leaves and green branches weaving to form flat top.

“We want to have sex with you. You offer yourself to each of us, willingly and we will take you back to your friends as if nothing happened.” He says. His grin and beard taking on a more sinister shape.

Looking at them. “Really. You want sex? Are you sure you have enough for me? You all look a little small.” she says holding her fingers out measuring less than an inch.

“Leave that to us. If you agree. We promise you nothin’ like you’ve ever had before.” he says. His three friends grinning darkly too.

She walks over to the “bed”, “Are we to do it here?” she asks as she sits down on it. The vines easily support her weight and the leaves are surprisingly soft.

“Of course. Do you agree?” He asks holding out his hand again.

“Show me what you have first. I don’t want to be disappointed.”

He smiles. “That’s fair enough.” He pulls down his brown slacks and she sees a small, soft, flaccid penis. It is just as small as she expected. “I bet it doesn’t get much bigger than that.” she thinks as each of the others also drop their trousers.

“Okay. I agree. I will have sex with each of you, one at a time. I control the positions and when we are done, you will return me to my friends.” she takes his hand and shakes it.

“Agreed.” He says.

All four of them giggle. Kristi strips off her top and sports bra, then pulls off her shorts and panties. “Ok, who is first?” she asks.

One shyly comes up. “I am.” and climbs up on the bed. He stands as she is sitting. She takes his small dick and slowly strokes it. He smiles and giggles. She has never had a man giggle during a hand job but whatever. She wants to lick the tip, but he claps his hands and it immediately doubles in size and girth. “Oh my.” she says now more easily gripping the foreskin and sliding it back and forth, revealing a bright pink tip. She licks around the tip. It feels different that Tom’s or other guys she has been with. It is more firm and harder. As she continues to stroke the shaft, she takes it in her mouth. It fits nicely as she takes him deeper. She feels his small hands resting on her head as she sucks him. She is surprised how firm and hard he is. Her pussy is damp with anticipation. “This might be more fun than I thought.” she thinks.

“Lie down. I want to get on top.” She tells him. He does as she asks. She is surprised how much this bush feels like a firm bed. She straddles his small body and lowers herself, still surprised how firm and large it is. Slowly she moves up and down until she takes him fully inside of her, then she rocks back and forth. Her range of motion is limited by his hard cock inside of her. She rides him harder and faster. She leans over him and his small hand pull on her hard nipples. “Yes. Pull them Little Man.” she says as feels pleasure building within her already. She tightens her thighs around him as she cums. He giggles, snaps his fingers and then slides free from her pussy. “Thank you.” he says as he gets out from under her, almost magically.

“I’m next.” says one who gets behind her as she is straddling empty air.

She looks behind her and is met by a larger dong than the first. It is already hard and he is stroking it himself. “Can I enter you from behind?” He asks. Her cunt is so wet and ready, she just leans forward. “Yes, Please.” she says.

She feels his small hands on her hips as his much larger shaft rubs along her pussy lips. Then he places the tip against her and presses. She feels this thick head move into her. First the tip, then his shaft is thicker than that and it opens her more.

It feels so good to her. She presses her ass back against him, fucking herself with his hard cock. She feels how he goes deeper than she expected. She reaches down and rubs her clit. Biting her lower lip she orgasms again, with her cunt pulsating around his hard shaft. “Thank you.” he says and is gone. She is still on all fours when another appears in front of her. His thick veiny cock is much larger than Tom’s. It looks like something from a porno. “I’m Next” he says.

She, unthinkingly takes it and starts sucking it. She wants to feel that thick thing fill her mouth. “I want you to fuck my mouth.” she says, surprised at her own lust.

“Your wish is my command.” he says as he grabs handfuls of her hair and thrusts it deep in her mouth and down her throat. It feels so hard and thick. After having it in her mouth, she pulls it free, stroking it, all slick with her saliva. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

She says as she lies on her back with her legs spread open. He gets between her legs. “He’s like a tripod” she thinks.

She feels him work into her. It feels so good. As he slides deeper, his face comes up to her breasts. He sucks her right nipple. “Oh Yes! Suck it hard. Fuck me harder.” she says as she grabs his hips and pulls him into her.

It feels so good. She wants something in her mouth too. “Where is my last one. Put it in my mouth.” she yells.

The leader of the group is there. His hard penis is so much larger than when she first saw it. She turns her head and opens her mouth. He slides it in.

“Yes!” she thinks. She sucks just the tip, but the girth of it has her mouth stretched open.

She feels a small hand rubbing her clit. Between her full mouth, full pussy, sucked nipple and now rubbed clit, she feels another orgasm building. Her mouth, and pussy tighten a bit as the wave of pleasure moves though her.

“Thank you.” says the one between her legs and is gone.

She pulls the last one from her mouth. “I have to ride this.” She says.

He nods and lies down on the bed. She is breathing hard and sweating now, but so badly wants to ride this massive cock. “This has to be a dream. I have never seen anything like this.” she says aloud as she slowly lowers herself on it. Looking down she sees him smiling up at her like a little devil, which the pointed beard accents.

She starts of slowly but quickly moves faster and harder. She rubs her clit as he grips her nipples. “Yes, dammit. I want to cum again.” she says. The pleasure is building again and she hears giggling again as her whole body tightens with a powerful orgasm.

“Hazzah! Four offerings. The blessings will be upon us.” they all cheer.

And once again she is alone on the “bed”, on her knees with no one beneath her.

She looks over and all four of them are standing there, fully dressed and cheering.

Exhaling and trying to slow her breathing, she slowly gathers her clothes and gets dressed. “Aye, you held up your part, and gave a splendid offering. We will uphold ours. You will be returned to your friends as if nothing happened.”

She ties her boots, “What do you mean….” she asks as the world feels like it turns inside out.

She is sitting on the rock still tying her boot.

What did you say Kris?” Chelsea asks.

“I was asking the little guys….” She says as she starts to feel light headed.

The next thing she knows, her friends are pouring water on her head and wiping it with a cold rag.

Are you, okay, Kristi?” Carly asks.

I think we should call it a day, Ladies. I think Kristi has heat exhaustion. Look at her, she is sweating all over and breathing hard.” Allyson says.

“No….It was… little men.” she starts to protest.

Kristi goes to stand up and realizes she is sore from all of the sex.

“Ow.” she says placing a hand on her hip.

“See, heat cramps. I should have planned this better. The day is too hot, and it is the beginning of August. We can try it again when the weather is cooler.” Allyson says as she finds a sturdy stick that Kristi can use as a walking stick. “Let’s make our way down the mountain.”

Kristi holds the walking stick, and takes another sip of water.

“Heat exhaustion? Can that cause weird dreams and hallucinations?” she asks.

Carly nods. “Yes, if you remember from our first aid training. Profuse sweating, altered state of consciousness, soreness, and possible rapid breathing. We will make our way slowly down the trail. If you feel weak or dizzy, tell me. I’m not leaving your side.”

Chelsea stands on her other side, “Me neither. It could have happened to any of us.”

“Maybe it has something to do with the berries. Maybe they weren’t what we thought they were.”

The women all hear a giggling sound from the bushes, and then a small flock of green and brown birds fly into the air. “I don’t recognize what type of birds those are, but that is the source of your ‘giggling’.” Allyson says.

Once they load up into the Jeep, Kristi looks better. “I’m sorry guys. I guess I just got over heated.”

She hears that strange giggling on the wind again, and a whispered tone “Thank….you… for….your… offering….”

She looks around but doesn’t see anything.

“Are you sure you are all right Kristi?” Carly asks.

“Yes, let’s go home. I think I had more adventure than I planned on.” she says sitting in the back seat and drifting off to sleep again. Dreaming of little men with huge cocks. 

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Sunday, November 10, 2024

Kristi and the Gnomes Part 1

 

It was the middle of Summer, and the hottest month of the year. Kristi and her boyfriend, Tom were sitting at home and just enjoying a quiet Saturday. Tom was on the computer, just scrolling through social media sites, as Kristi was lying on the couch reading a book. The soft blowing of the air-conditioner keeps the room comfortable.

Kristi’s phone rings. It is her friend Carly.

“Hey, Carls, what’s up?” she answers.

“Aly and Chelse are going hiking. There is supposed to be some spectacular views, and they want us to come along.” She says.

“But what about John, Roger, and Mike.” Kristi asks concerning the guys in their lives.

“Not invited. This is for us only, just like when we were teens, so grab your stuff and let’s go.” Carly responds.

She thinks it over for a moment, looks at Tom who put on his headphones and started playing some game on the computer, and says. “Sure. Who’s driving, or are we all taking our own cars?”

“Aly’s got the jeep, so…”

“Ok. Yea, call her and have her pick me up. I should be ready by the time she gets here.” she says as she closes her book and gets up.

She walks up behind Tom, kissing him in the cheek. He looks up from his game.

“Hey babe, Carly called. Allison, Chelsea, and her want us all to get together and go hiking up in the forest. It’ll just be a day trip.”

He pulls off his headphones, “Do you want me to come along?”

She shakes her head. “Nope. Girls only on this one.”

“Mmm, Girls only, in the forest. This isn’t going to be some “Descent” kind of thing.”

She hugs him, “Awww you’re worried about me. And no, we are just hiking. No caves, repelling or anything like that. We used to do this all the time before college.”

In her room, she grabs her old day pack, putting in a few essentials and changes.

She puts on cargo shorts, t-shirt and a loose flannel shirt over it, then looks in the mirror. “Yep, just like we used to do.” she tells herself and puts on cotton socks and hiking boots.

“Hey Kristi, the girls just pulled up. Oh, wow! You look sexy like that.” Tom says coming into the room. “You look like a character from one of my games.”

Grabbing her pack she kisses him, and heads for the kitchen to fill her water bottle.

She hears the jeep horn, as her friends yell for her.

Heading out the door she kisses Tom one last time. “Be good and don’t jerk off too much while I’m gone.” she playfully tells him.

He hugs her. “I’ll try not to.”

The red Jeep has only a bikini top on to give a little shade, so she throws her pack in the very back and climbs into the back seat.

“Off we go!” Aly yells and accelerates down the road.

“So where are we going?” Kristi asks loudly as the wind whips through the open Jeep.

Chelsea, turns to her, “I heard about an old mining road that is supposed to cut through the forest.” She shows her on her phone where there is a thin line moving thought a large patch of green. “It used to be part of an active mine during the last century but it’s closed and the road hasn’t been used, according to what I could find.”

Aly yells back. “From what I read, the company shut down and nobody bought it. Nature has reclaimed some of it, so we should have some great hiking and even better views.”

Kristi leans back in the bench seat and closes her eyes. The sound of the road, Aly’s music, and the cool of the wind, has her relax and drifts off to sleep.

She wakes up as the Jeep stops in a gravel patch.

“Hey, sleepy head, are you ready?” Carly asks as she hops over the side and grabs her pack.

Kristi stretches, yawns and climbs out too. “So did Tom keep you up last night?” Carly asks in a suggestive tone.

“I wish. He was too busy playing video games, while I slept by myself.”

“Awww, does that mean your pussy needs some special attention?” Chelsea comments.

“Sorry Chelse, my pussy is for Tom to lick, not you.” She says adjusting the straps on her pack.

“You don’t know what you’re missing.” Chelsea says with a playful smile.

“That’s not what I heard from your ex-girlfriend.” Kristi responds, licking the air like a hound dog.

Carly and Allyson both laugh out loud as Chelsea looks embarrassed.

Kristi, hugs her old friend. “I’m sorry. That was mean. I know you guys didn’t break up on the best terms, and she said a lot of catty things before she moved away. I’m just irritated that Tom and I haven’t had sex that past couple of days.”

Chelsea hugs her back, “I’m sorry too. I thought you and Tom were doing great.”

Allyson whistles as she starts moving up a rutted gravel road. “Let’s go Ladies. You can talk about your love life, or lack there of, as we move.”

“Lead the way, oh Fearless Leader.” Kristi responds.

The old gravel road winds thought the forest as it goes up the mountain, and even though the weather is warm, the shade of the trees cools the air.

Kristi and Chelsea continue talking about their situations, occasionally exclaiming “Oh, I didn’t realize.” or “It’s going to work out.”

The road continues up and breaks through the trees along a large switchback with a spur off of it. Allyson continues along the spur road until it stops at a sheer drop.

“Look at that.” she says, pointing to the sun just at the top of the next mountain over and shining light into the valley. She takes her cell phone and shoots a few photos, which the other women do to.

“Hey Aly. Do you have a signal?” Kristi asks.

“Nope, nor did I expect to. The phone companies haven’t put towers up in here yet. Not enough people or business to demand phone service.” she says matter-of-factly.

“Were you going to mention that?” Carly asks.

“What’s the big deal? We used to hike without phones or any electronics aside from flashlights.” Allyson continues.

They all slowly nod in agreement. “But what if we run into trouble?” Chelsea asks.

“We will do as we used to do. One person goes for help and the others stay and give first aid, or help or whatever. Let’s continue on, I would like to get to the top of the mountain before mid-day.”

The women put away their phones and each takes a sip of water from their water bottles or canteens, before continuing back down the spur and up the mountain road.

Kristi enjoys the feeling of hiking with her friends. Yes, she is sweating, and her legs feel a little tired, but just talking, hiking, and taking the occasional photo, just feels good.

“Oh, look what I found.” Carly says, as she holds up a hand full of sun ripened berries.

“Are they in season.” Kristi asks. Carly pops one into Kristi’s mouth. “You tell me.” she says as she eats one too.

They are warm and tasty, not like the ones you find in the grocery. Each of them grabs a hand full and eats them.

Allyson says, “These are perfect for snacking on.”

“I wonder if anyone else eats them?” Chelsea asks aloud.

“Probably just birds, squirrels, whatever else lives in the woods.” Allyson replies.

At that, Kristi hears a strange sound.

“Did you guys hear that? It sounded like giggling.”

Carly stands next to her and listens. “I don’t hear anything. It was probably just birds.”

“Yeah, let’s go.” Allyson says as she grabs another handful of berries and heads up the rutted road.

The road continues to wind up the mountain, with deep potholes and channels cut into it. “Wow, this road’s really in bad shape.” Chelsea comments.

“Of course. No one has probably used it since the mines shout down.” Allyson responds.

There is a sound like giggling again in the forest. Kristi feels like she is being watched so she picks up the pace, and walks next to Allyson.

As they go higher up the mountain, they are all sweating and breathing harder.

“Do you think we’ll see another one of those overlooks?” Carly asks.

“We should get to another one soon. We can stop and rest there.” Alyson answers.

“Good. Because I think my socks are damp and want to change them.” Kristi comments.

“Ewww. Stinky, wet feet.” Chelsea says, holding her nose in an exaggerated motion.

“Yours’ probably are just as bad, Chelse. Do you need a pair of socks, I packed a few extras.” responds Kristi in an honest tone.

“Naw, I was just picking on you. I packed fresh ones too. You’ve got the right idea.”

Soon they see another spur road and take it. The sun is high in the sky and the trees thin out. The women notice more wild berry bushes growing along the roadsides.

They pick more berries as they go along, munching as they hike.

“That is what I expected to see.” Allyson says as they come to another overlook. This one is ringed in wild berry thickets, but the view is breathtaking. The mid-day sun is shining down on the valley and its’ surrounding mountains. From this altitude, they can see more of the area. After taking a few more photos with their cellphones, they all find places to sit down. Allyson closes her eyes and leans against a large rock, enjoying the sunlight and sipping her water. Carly gathers up more berries, filling a small bag from her pack. Chelsea and Kristi find a couple of large rocks they can each sit on and change their socks. “I didn’t think I had sweated this much.” Chelsea says as she wrings out her socks and small drips of sweat drop from it

Kristi nods as she pulls on dry socks. They also talk about the strange giggling noise. Both agree to try to record it on their phones.

As Kristi puts on her boots, she bumps her phone. It falls behind her and at the edge of the bushes. She then bends over to grab it and loses her balance. With phone in hand, she rolls into the thick brambles. Surprised at how they seemed to move and swallow her up. As she stands up, her feet get tangled and she falls again, slipping down the side of the mountain.

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Saturday, November 9, 2024

Vacation - Day 2

 You are swimming in that same pool, near the beach. You are wearing your bikini. And relaxing

As you swim, you notice two women walking hand in hand. They grab a couple or lounge chairs and sit. Caressing and even kissing each other as you watch from the pool.

They are both wearing small bikinis that barely cover them. One of them is wearing an orange top, and black bikini bottom, and the other is wearing a mint green top and bottom set.

You watch as they put sun lotion on each other. You swim closer to them. They both look so beautiful. Their firm breasts and tight bodies are turning you on.

“You ladies should get in the water. It feels great.” you tell them. They smile and climb in. “Hi I’m Alex, and this is my girlfriend Cat.” The brunette with the orange top says. Her blonde friend smiles.

You all swim back and forth a few laps. The salt water feels good on your skin. You try not to watch as their athletic bodies glide through the water.

You all stop and the same end.

“You both are really good swimmers” you compliment them. Cat says “We are fitness instructors. We both tried to have a music career, but the music business is so hard. That is how we encountered each other, trying to make demos and hitting the club circuit.”I don’t miss those days.” Alex says and dunks her head in the water. As she comes out her dark hair looks so lovely as it goes down her neck to her shoulders.

Cat continues, “We both had been working with fitness trainers, because ‘Image Is Everything’ (they both say together and laugh). We found out that we only needed a few more certifications to become professional trainers so we did.”

It is also when we discovered that we really enjoyed each other.” Alex says and then kisses Cat. You notice that their nipples are visible through their suits. You are getting a bit excited and your nipples harden too.

The finish their kiss and turn back to you. “Are you here with someone?” Alex asks in a friendly tone.

“No, I am here on vacation, trying to relax. Having someone with me, would keep me from meeting new people, and trying new things.”

“Oh,” Cat says, “What type of new things would you like to try?”

You look at her eyes and beautiful lips. In a low voice you say, “I would like to have sex with both of you.” You turn red with embarrassment; you can’t believe you said it out loud and to both of these beautiful women.

Alex looks around and moves closer to you. She whispers in your ear, “Have you been with a woman, before? Have you eaten pussy as your pussy is being eaten?” Her whisper makes you tingle all over. “Cat, I think we should take her back to our suite, To Show Her Proper Stretching Techniques” (the last part said a bit louder, just in case anyone was watching and listening.

Cat gets out of the pool and grabs towels for everyone including you. You take the towel and dry off. “Come on, and follow us. Let us show you how to properly stretch and care for your muscles.” Cat says with a sexy tone.

You get to their suite. Once the door is closed, Cat comes to you and softly kisses your lips. Alex comes behind you and kisses your neck.

You feel their soft warm lips on you. You place a hand on Cat’s small firm breast. And Alex reaches around you and cups your larger full ones. Her hands are small but strong as she caresses both your breasts and continues kissing the back of your neck.

Cat kisses down your front. She lets Alex have your breasts, as she kisses down your abdomen, soft light kisses. You feel Alex’s fingers on your nipples, grabbing and gently pulling. You feel her lips between your shoulder blades.

Cat kisses around your navel, then she playfully licks it. It feels so weird. She giggles and continues down to your bikini bottom. You feel her fingers at your bikini as she slides it down your round hips and ass.

“Alex, she’s waxed smooth” Cat says with a little joy in her voice.

You feel her grab your hips, her hands feeling smaller than a guy’s. The tip of her tongue slowly licking down and up your smooth mound.

Alex pulls your nipples firmly as Cat licks you. You feel Alex kiss her way down your back. You squat a bit to give Cat better access to your damp pussy. You feel her tongue slowly lick your damp pussy lips.

You feel Alex’s hands on your butt cheeks as she spreads them. You feel her soft lips kissing the crack of your ass. You bend over a bit. Cat’s tongue goes deeper into your pussy and Alex licks the crack of your ass. “I think she enjoys a cock up her ass, Cat, we need to show her that we have a better use for it.” You feel the tip of her tongue thrust into your tight hole. You grab your knees as the ladies fill you.

Cat licks up to your clit. She licks around it. Alex stops tonguing you, and you feel a slick finger slide into your tight ass. She stands up behind you, her arm around your chest, her hand strongly grabbing your breast. “You like my fingers in your ass, don’t you?” Cat sucks your clit harder as Alex finger-fucks your ass and you start cumming. “Oh God…”you scream.

Your pussy and ass pulse as you cum hard.

Alex pulls your head up and whispers in your ear “Which pussy are you going to eat first? Mine or Cat’s? You will eat both of us, but who do you want to start with?”

You shudder a bit with the feeling of Alex’s breath on your neck and ear. You swallow and say “Cat”. Cat giggles and smiles.

She stands up and strips off her mint bikini. Her small perky nipples are so hard. Her bikini bottoms slide down and you see no tan lines. Her waxed mound is so smooth and tasty looking. She moves to the couch, and before she sits down, she puts her light brown hair into a ponytail.

She leans back into the arm of the couch, her toned athletic legs spread wide. Her ponytail hanging free off the side of the couch.

Alex is still behind you as she moves you to the couch. “Have you licked pussy before? I mean really used your tongue to give a woman an orgasm?”

You nod, “Yes, I have been seeing a woman back home. My boyfriend and family don’t know about her. I am learning from her.”

Alex playfully smacks your ass. “Then show us what you have learned.” You move between Cat’s thighs. You lean forward and kiss her mouth. Her lips still taste of your pussy. You slowly kiss her neck as you slowly rub her smooth pussy. Your fingers lightly and delicately trace around her pussy lips. You continue kissing your way down her neck.

You slowly kiss your way to her beautiful hard nipples. Alex moves next to Cat and kisses her mouth. You slowly lick around her right hard nipple. Your fingers slowly rub her pussy lips.

Alex holds her left breast to Cat’s mouth and she sucks it hard as she is enjoying your mouth and fingers.

You look up and you see Alex’s small breast in Cat’s mouth. That looks so sexy. You work your fingers into her pussy. Her pussy is so warm and wet. Your fingers are slick with juices, as you thrust and twist them inside of her. Sucking her nipple firmly, she moans as she sucks Alex’s harder.

You move to Cat’s left nipple as you use your thumb on her clit and use your fingers deeper into her wet warm pussy.

“I have to lick your pussy.” Alex says and moves to get behind you.

You feel her hands on your ass. You stop sucking Cat’s nipples and kiss her mouth. You finger her faster and deeper. Her hands caress your breasts. You feel Alex’s tongue moving up and down your open wet pussy.

All three of you continue licking and fingering each other. You rotate who is the center of attention, Cat, Alex, and You are each pleasured by each other. Nipples are sucked and pinched, clits are sucked and fingered, and pussies are licked and fingered until you have pleasured each other multiple times.

You are all tired but happy. You have been with them for hours. You kiss them and thank them. Your pussy, ass, nipples, and whole body have never felt like this. You need you get back to your suite. You wish that you could stay with them, but you have more vacation days to experience, and you want to experience even more.

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Friday, November 8, 2024

Vacation Day 1



 You are need to go on vacation. Some friends told you about an island resort that was recently renovated after the hurricanes. They have a special deal for singles to try and rebuild their reputation as a “Singles’ Paradise”. You like the sound of that, so you reserve a room, and catch a flight there.

You arrive and as you check in you see that there are a mixture of people arriving when you do. Some are older people (men and women), probably recently divorced, you think. Some are younger, guys and girls, looking for “hook ups”. 

You check in and head for your room. It is a nice suite, with a queen bed, and a small patio that faces the beach. You change into your bikini, with a light shirt that you wear unbuttoned & open and you go to walk around the resort. 
 There is a pool, a tiki bar, restaurant, spa, and gift shop. You go back to your room to grab a towel, tanning lotion, and the book you were reading on the plane. 
 You find an empty lounge chair near the tiki bar, with plenty of direct sunlight, and a strong breeze off the coast. 
 “Would you like anything, Madam?” Asks a man with a menu and notepad.

He is wearing the Cuban shirt and polo shorts that is the uniform of the staff. You think that he looks handsome, but you just want a drink. 
 He brings your drink as you start rubbing lotion on your arms and legs. 
“Do you need help with that?” You hear my voice ask. You hadn’t noticed that I just arrived, and sat on a chair near you. I’m wearing a pair of swim trunks and nothing else. 
 You think that I look handsome, so you except my offered help. I squirt some lotion on your shoulders, and slowly rub it into your skin. The lotion is cool on your skin but my hands warm your skin. From your shoulders, down your arms, then across your upper chest. 
 My fingers feel so good on your skin. I drip some lotion on your stomach and delicately rub your middle. It feels good as I get closer to your waistline. 
 I move to your legs and feet.
 It feels good as I rub your feet, including your toes and soles. 
 “Lie on your front and I’ll add lotion to your back.” You roll over, and I start with your shoulders again. “This feels so good.” You think to yourself. I slowly continue putting lotion down your back, your hips, the parts of your butt not covered, and down your legs. 
 “There you go. You are protected now. I will let you enjoy your book.” I get up and move back to my chair. “Maybe I’ll have dinner with him, or I could just fuck him here.” You think as you try to get back to your book.

You really can’t focus on your book, so you decide to go for a swim. From the edge of the deep end of the pool, you dive in. You are surprised that it is a salt water pool. You are used to chlorine pools, but you think about it for a second and it makes sense to have a salt water pool near the ocean.

You swim from one end to the other. The cool water feels so good on your skin. You feel your body stretch as you do long, slow freestyle strokes, get to the edge and swim back doing the back stroke. You hear my voice say “You swim really well”. I get in the water. We are the only ones in the pool. I look at you as lean on the edge. You feel my eyes following your body. You get to the far end and swim towards me using the breast stroke. You get up to me, grab the edge of the pool and kiss my mouth. I feel your tongue forcefully probe my mouth. You reach one hand into my swim trunks and squeeze my flaccid penis. “Guys really are small in cold water.” you say with a laugh. “You caught me off guard. And the cold water affects you too.” I say looking at your hard nipples.

“Let me try something,” you say with a devilish grin. You take a deep breath, go under the water, and pull my shorts down. You put your mouth around my soft cock. You feel it grown in your warm wet mouth. You keep holding your breath as you lick my growing shaft. The water is salty. You feel the veins on my cock with your tongue. You go up for air. “There. That’s better.” and you grab my cock and stroke it under water. “Let me try.” I say. You put your back against the edge of the pool, You feel my fingers slide your bikini bottoms down. I take a deep breath, and go down. You spread your legs and you feel my tongue lick up and down. You also feel my fingers rub your pussy lips. I do it quickly and with more force than you expect. But it feels good.

I come up for air, and kiss you. You feel the tip of my hard cock at the entrance of your pussy. “Do you want to try it here? In the water?” As you feel my cock press against your pussy, you reach down and guide it in.

It feels so weird in the water. I work it in and out slowly. Getting my rhythm so I don’t splash as I thrust. You feel my cock go deeper into your hungry pussy. You feel as I press you against the pool. I start slowly, but go deeper and harder. The water is starting to splash.

You feel my chest press against yours. It’s feeling better as my thick cock goes deeper into your pussy. Your clit rubs my pubic mound as I grind and press against you. It feels good. Maybe if you can move the right way, you will cum.

I hold you tight “yes, cum for me.” I whisper in your ear. The tingle spreads and you pull me tightly against you as your orgasm moves through you.

“That was different….Shall we get out?” You ask. I nod and we fix our swimsuits and climb out. We dry each other off. “Shall we have something to eat?” I offer. We grab our stuff and head over to the Tiki Bar so we can sit in the shade. We get a small table with an umbrella. We sit down and order from the menu. We both just want something simple. We engage in light chatter, until our food arrives. As I put a fork full of food in my mouth, you say “Let me be up front with you, I am not looking for a date, partner, or spouse. This might sound bad, but I am just here for sex. I hope you don’t think of me as a slut for that.” I swallow my mouthful, and take a drink. I smile broadly. “No I don’t think of you as a slut, or a tramp, or anything like that. I, also am here for sex. I don’t want a new spouse, and I have been alone for a while and don’t want to change that. I am just want to relax before I have to head back to the mainland and back to work.”

You sigh and relax as you eat. You feel my leg slowly rubbing against yours. My hairy leg feels different as it goes slowly up and down. “When we finish eating, do you want to go back to the rooms, or out onto the beach?” You smile at me and say in a low voice. “I want you to take your time and fully explore my body as we are out on the beach. Where anyone might catch us.” We finish and get up.

I want to stop by my room and grab a blanket, and a few other things. I come back with a shirt on but unbuttoned and loose, a blanket over my shoulder and a small basket with bottled water and a few other items. We walk down to the beach and look for an open space. There are a few people in the water, and a few others spread around, but the beach was generally empty compared to other beaches you have been to. I set down the basket and lay down the blanket. You grab an umbrella and pull it over to give us some shade. I offer to put lotion on you. You smile and ask “Again?” I pick up a small bottle from the basket. It is sex lube. “Would you like me to use some of this on you, Madam?” I ask in a mock formal voice. You smile widely, loosen your top, and lie down on the blanket.

I drip some lube on your upper chest. You like how this feels so different than the sun lotion. You feel my fingers rub the lube into your smooth warm skin. My fingers slide up under your loose top. My fingers feel so slick as I caress your breasts. Slowly rubbing and caressing. My fingers slowly but firmly pull your nipples. You gasp, because it feels so good. I let go and rub my fingers between and under your breasts. My motions are slow and deliberate. Not too hard, but not too light. You are just lying there and enjoying it. If any one looks at you. It looks like I am putting lotion on your chest.

I slowly work my fingers down your stomach. I drip a bit more lube. It feels cool and slick. I bend forward and lick around your belly button with the tip of my tongue. You playfully slap my face “Concentrate on what you are doing. Don’t tickle me or make me laugh.” “Oh, yes Of course Madam.” I say, again using my fake formal accent.

You feel my fingers move along the edge of your bikini. And then I stop and move down to your feet. “Skip my feet and do my thighs” you tell me. I drip some lube on your thighs. You love how it feels as my strong fingers slowly move up your thighs. You spread your legs. I slowly and deliberately caress and rub your inner thighs. My fingers are so close to rubbing your bikini crotch. I keep teasing you by working your inner thighs and the areas right around your pussy, but not your pussy yet.

You groan in frustration. You grab my hand and put it in your bikini bottom. “Finger my pussy, or give me your cock.” You realize that your voice was a bit louder than you thought. A few looks towards you, but those are followed with smiles and nods.

I slowly work my finger into your pussy and my other hand slowly rubs lube on your exposed clit. “Yes, that is what I want.” You say in a lower tone. You grab the lube, squirt some on your hands and reach into my shorts. You are happy to feel that I am already hard. You stoke and squeeze as I rub and thrust into you.

“Lie down so I can ride you” you tell me. I withdraw my fingers, and lie down on my back. You put a towel over your shoulders and back, and face the ocean. You move the crotch of your bikini aside and feed my cock into you. You slowly lower yourself on me. You move up and down. With each movement down, you take more of me inside. You notice that there are couples also having sex under blanket and towels. You finally have me fully inside of you. You ride me reverse cowgirl, slowly rocking back and forth. My hard cock feels so good inside of you.

“Oh Damn I was going to put on a condom for you” I say. I carry them for protection. You rock back and forth harder and faster. “I don’t care, after I cum, you can finish on me.” you say. You reach down and rub your clit. You don’t care who sees. You rub your self harder and faster. You rock back and forth harder. You feel your orgasm building, and you cum.

You get off of me you throw the towel over your head and you suck my hard cock. I don’t last long and shoot in your mouth. My jizz has a weird sweet but salty taste. You keep it in your mouth and move to my face. You kiss me and put my cum back in my mouth. I swallow it, but have a strange look on my face. You stand up. You adjust your bikini to make sure it is in place. “I’m going for a swim. I appreciate you making my first day here, relaxing. Hopefully you enjoy your week.” You kiss my cheek and leave.

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Thursday, November 7, 2024

A quick note to fans

 


If you want a custom story.  Tell me in the comments.  I see that you are reading my posts.  If  there is something you would enjoy, tell me.  Also tell me your preferences.  

1. Do you like "couples' stories" (one male and one female, enjoying each other in various locations)?

2. Do you like same sex couples' stories (the same as above but male/male or female/female)?

3. Do you like "cheating or cuckold" stories?

4. Do you like erotic fantasy stories (Elves, Vampires, Werewolves, etc)?

5. Do you like erotic science fiction?

6. Do you like erotic detective stories?

7. Do you like erotic westerns? 

8. Do you like stories about multiple partners? 

9. Is there a category I forgot? (Probably because I didn’t do specific kinks)

Bottom line, I want to hear from you. Some of my most interesting stories came from Fans recommending that I try something different. (The Gay Cowboy stories came from male fans asking for something “different and old-timey”)

I look forward to your comments. 

Caring for You when You are Sick

 


You have been sick. It isn’t anything that is too contagious, but you feel achy and tired. with a low fever, and you just don’t feel well. 

Later in the day you feel worse so you call me because I’m your neighbor and used to be a caregiver, and you want to know if you should see a doctor.

I come on over, bringing my medical kit, and I check your vitals.

I first use a touchless thermometer but I also put a traditional one in your mouth. I put a pressure cuff on your arm and a pulse meter on your finger. I use a stethoscope and listen to your lungs and heart. 

After a few minutes, I take a note pad and write down the results.

“My sweet, at this time,” I show you that I wrote down the current time, “here are what your vitals are. Your bp is 120/80. your pulse is 92 bpm, your temp, according to your mouth is 38.6 and the forehead one was 38.0, so either way you have a fever. I don’t hear any congestion in your lungs. I think you just have a bad cold.”

I go to the kitchen for a few minutes, and then come back with a glass of juice, and some Tylenol. “Here, take these, and rest. I will stay here for a while and monitor you. If anything serious develops we’ll take you to the hospital.”

You try to tell me something, but you feel tired and I pull a blanket up to your chin. You drift off to sleep.

When you wake up, you smell the scent of food cooking.

You are sweating, and thirsty. You see a bottle of water on the stand next to your bed. You take a sip. It feels cool in your mouth as you slowly drink.

“Oh, you’re awake.” I say, as I walk in the room. “Let me check your vitals. You have been asleep for hours.” I notice that you have been sweating, and see the water bottle in your hand. “I guess I will just use the touchless thermometer. The cool water might give me a false reading from your mouth.” I say as I grab my kit and start laying things out.

Once again, the cuff, and the pulse meter. I make some notes on the pad.

“That’s better, your pressure is still in the normal range 118/80, and your pulse slowed down a bit 72 bpm, but the best news is that your temp is now down to 37.1. I made you some of my homemade chicken soup with vegetables. Would you like a bowl?”

You nod and I go to the kitchen. You notice that your t-shirt is wet with sweat, so you pull it off and throw it at your clothes hamper.

You lie back and pull the blanket up over your breasts.

I return with a mug of soup in one hand and a small plate of crackers in the other. “Is there anything else you need?” I ask.

As I hand you the mug, you sit up, and the blanket falls away.

“Oh, you pulled off your shirt, do you need a new one?” I ask as I hand you the crackers. “Where do you keep your t-shirts? Or do you want a bra instead?” I ask.

You see me looking at your nipples.

The way I look at them seems to excite you because your nipples harden.

“Your sweat must be chilling you down. Do you want a towel too?” I ask, finally pulling my eyes away from your chest.

“Why aren’t you looking at my eyes?” you ask.

I turn and look directly into your eyes. “Is this better?” I say with a grin. “You have nice breasts, but don’t you want to cover up and keep warm?” I ask. “I would hate for you to spill hot soup on such beautiful breasts.” I say in a more playful tone.

You finally tell me “A shirt would be too warm. A bra would be uncomfortable right now. Just grab me a towel from the bathroom.”

I grab a hand towel and a body towel. I take the soup mug from you as you place the hand towel over your chest. The other towel you lay on your lap. Then I hand you back the soup.

You take a few spoonfuls. “Mmmm This is really good.” You tell me.

“It’s cut up chicken breast, with a variety of vegetables. That way you get protein and vitamins.”

“I know another source of protein.” You try to say in a seductive way, but because you are still sick your voice sounds playful instead of sexy.

You pat an empty spot on the bed. “Sit down.”

I sit, and look at your lovely face.

“I appreciate all that you have done. I’m feeling better. I’d like to do something for you.” You say and then eat some more soup.

“I don’t really need anything. You were sick, and I could help. That’s all there is to it.”

As I say that you tip your head back and gulp a mouthful of broth. The towel on your chest slips down. I grab it and hold it against you. My hand feels warm on your skin.

You set the mug down. “You keep covering my tits. Don’t you like them?” 

“You have lovely breasts. If I was your lover, I would enjoy caressing and kissing them.” I respond. 

You grab both my hands. “Show me. If you like my tits so much, then show me how much.” placing one hand on each.

I slowly caress each one. My hands are warm and my fingers have a slightly rough texture. Slowly I caress and roll each nipple with my fingertips.

It feels so good. I bring my face down to your right breast. I slowly lick around your nipple. My fingers continue to roll your left one.

My mouth slowly sucks your right one. You feel the warm suction of my mouth. As I suck harder, my fingers pinch your left one.

You really enjoy the feeling of this and you reach down and undo my pants. I suck your nipple harder.

Reaching into my pants and grabbing my hardening dick, you say, “I want to suck you too.” You push me flat on the bed. Freeing my cock, you slowly kiss the tip. Your lips are soft on it. The tip feels spongy as you kiss then lick it.

Licking around and then up and down the shaft. You grab me firmly. “I want you to eat my pussy.” “Yes, please.” I say.

Throwing aside the blanket I see you are only wearing panties.

You feel horny. Stripping off your damp panties, you straddle my head.

You slowly lower yourself and rub your pussy lips on my mouth. I stick out my tongue and lick your wet pussy. You move back and forth against my mouth.

Your breasts rub against my stomach as you lean forward and suck my hard cock again. Grabbing the base of the shaft, you take me deeper into your mouth. It feels so good. I grab your hips and try to suck your clit.

You angle your hips and hump my mouth. It’s like you are trying to fuck my mouth with your clit.

As you take my cock deep, you feel the tip go in your throat, the shaft pressing down your tongue.

You taste my pre-cum and you grind your pussy against my mouth.

“I’m going to cum on your mouth, but don’t you cum yet.” You say, in a breathless pant. You are sweating again; you feel pleasure building as I suck your clit. My face is covered with your juices as you moan and squeeze my cock.

You get off of me and get on your hands and knees.

“Get behind me and fuck me doggie.” You command. I do as you say, grabbing your hips and sliding my slick hard cock into you.

I work it in and out. Deeper with each thrust. It feels so good.

Your head down, your nipples rubbing against the sheets.

I grip your hips and fuck you harder. Your skin is damp with sweat.

Reaching down, you rub your clit. I’m breathing harder. “I’m going to cum.” You rub your clit harder and feel my cock pull out. I’m rubbing it along your ass crack.

I stop. You feel my cock pulsing and my cum on your ass cheeks. It feels different. You rub your clit harder until you cum too. 

We are both sweating. “Shall we shower, and clean up? You are obviously feeling better.”

You nod and smile contentedly as we get up and shower together.

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Wednesday, November 6, 2024

The Barn

 


You and I are staying at a friend’s farm for the week while he and his wife take a much-needed vacation. We have full run of the house and farm.

Every morning, we get up early, feed the animals, refill the water troughs, sweep out the barn, lay fresh hay, gather eggs, and other chores that they showed us to do. Because it is early summer, we don’t have to worry about shearing his alpacas or anything. We just have to ensure that things go smoothly and are there in case of any emergencies.

One afternoon, as we are in the barn, you point to a stall that contains ropes and pulleys. I explain that it is the shearing pen. I have helped out in the early spring with the shearing. They use ropes and a team of hands to get the alpacas down so the shearer can cut off the winter coat.

You point to hooks in the rafters, and ask about them. I tell you that there are times when they have to pull up an animal for various reasons, and the stall is separate for times when they need to secure an animal.
 “Secure with ropes?” you smile at me with a devilish grin.
 You reach up and pull down one that is attached overhead. “Have you really used these? On animals?”

Walking closer, I slowly take a loop and put it around your wrist.

“You have to snug it tight, but not too tight. You don’t want to hurt the animal or make it afraid of the ropes.” I say as I reach for another overhead rope.

“We need to prevent friction burns on the skin.” Taking a bandana from my pocket I wrap it around your wrist and then tighten the knot. I go to the other wrist and wrap it too. “Then we pull them up in a steady motion.”

You watch as I walk to the end of one rope, slowly pull it, to remove the slack.

The pulley squeaks as the rope moves the wheel.

Your arm is up over your head. I do the same with the other arm.

They are secured and the only give is the flex of natural fibers of the ropes. “What do you do then?” you ask in a seductive voice.

Moving behind you, you feel my hand caress your ass through your jeans. “Once the animal is secured, you then can do what you want to them.”

I reach around and unbutton your jeans. “Why don’t you tie my legs first?” you ask.

“Let’s remove your jeans, or I’d have to cut them off of you. This way it easier, and you won’t have to walk out of the barn naked, when we finish.” I say and kiss you.

You feel the soft cotton of your jeans against your skin as I slide them down your legs and then have you step out of them. I set them on a stool in corner of the room.

Then from behind you, you hear the squeak of a pulley wheel as I thread the rope through it. You feel the cotton cloth of the bandanas that I wrap around each of your ankles, and then the rope loops tied over them. I slowly pull the right one first, and you spread your leg, then I slowly pull the other rope and you stretch out the other one. You hear me tying the ropes and securing then behind you.

Now that you are fully spread eagle, I walk in front of you.

I kiss you again, and slowly unbutton your work shirt.

You feel my fingers slowly slide up under your bra, the rough texture of my fingers slowly caresses your right breast. You try to pull your arms down to hug me, but they are not going anywhere.

In a low and dark tone, I ask, “You can’t move, can you?”

“No. I am tied tight.”

“So, I can do anything I want to you and you can’t stop me.” I say in a wicked tone. My other hand slowly slides into your panties as I kiss you again. You feel my fingers softly rub your pussy as my tongue goes into your mouth. My fingers feel the dampness of your pussy lips, and I slide them into you.

You slightly moan. “Mmmm, so you like how that feels.” I say as I withdraw my fingers, and then unclasp your bra. I caress both your breasts and then lick around each nipple.

My mouth feels warm on your skin, and then the saliva feels cool, as the air of the barn chills you a bit. I drop to my knees, and pull your panties down as far as I can. “Mmmm your sweet cunt looks so ready to be filled and used.”

My face is right before it, and I playfully lick you with just the tip of my tongue.

You shiver and sigh a bit. “Are you going to fuck me, eat me, or just continue to tease me?” you ask with a slight tone of impatience.

“I can tease you, walk away, leaving you hanging, or maybe just fuck you first and then just leave you.” I say in a playful tone.

I stand up, unbutton my jeans, and pull out my hardening cock. You feel me rub it along your bare pussy lips. It feels good. I slide it into you as I rub my chest against yours. The texture of my cotton work shirt feels rough on your nipples.

You feel me thrust into you. Grabbing the ropes connected to your wrists, you brace yourself as best as you can as my hard cock goes deeper into you with each thrust.

This feels different than just having sex standing up, so you try your best to balance.

You are breathing harder with pleasure as I slowly withdraw.

I walk behind you and whisper in your ear. “You are really enjoying this aren’t you?”

You nod. Then you feel my hard wet cock slowly rubbing between your ass cheeks. “I could fuck your ass and you couldn’t do anything to stop me.” I whisper again, my breath feeling warm on your ear.

“Please don’t right now.” You say with a pleading tone.

“If I had some lube handy, I would use your ass however I want.” I say in a dark tone, “But I would rather just fuck your sweet cunt.” You feel as I thrust into your wet pussy from behind. You grip the ropes tighter as I grab your hips and thrust deeper.

It feels so different. I reach around and rub your clit as I fuck you harder.

That feels better. You concentrate on the feeling of my cock in your pussy and my fingers on your clit, as the pleasure builds. You moan louder, trying to pull your legs closer together but they don’t move, as you feel the wave of pleasure move though you.

I thrust deeply and hold it. You feel my cock throbbing inside of your wet pulsing pussy.

My skin pressing against your skin is damp with sweat, as I slowly pull my cock from you and you feel my cum drip onto the barn floor.

I walk in front of you and kiss your lips. I am sweaty even though the air in the barn is cool.

“How was that?” I ask, still breathing a little hard.
 
“It was different. Are we done? My wrists and ankles are getting a little sore.” I nod and untie your wrists first. As I remove the bandanas around each one, you see light marks on your skin from where they put pressure. I softly kiss each wrist; then help you button up your shirt. Next, I release the ropes from your ankles, then get your jeans off of the stool as you pull up your panties. “I don’t want marks on you that everyone can see.” I explain.

“I agree” you say as you finish getting dressed.

“Do you want to try it again another day, before they come back from their trip?” I ask as I coil the ropes and put away the pulleys. Inside of one of the storage boxes, you see a paddle, a riding crop, and a small whip. You pick up the crop and hit your hand with it.

“I would love to do it again, but next time, I tie you up.” You say as you put the crop back into the box and close it. We kiss again, interlacing our fingers as we go into the house.

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Co-workers - Chapter 2 — "Emergency Stairs"

During the day, in the office, you have been teasing me. Every so often, when I come near your desk, you raise up your blue skirt, and sho...