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By *ickD38 OP Man
over a year ago
Preston |
The Clearing, Part 6
You kiss your way from my navel, slowly down through the hairs on my stomach, your hand still on my cock. You look up, and stare straight into my eyes.
"Oh, is he all tired out? I wanted more. Is there anything I can do for him?"
You get the beautiful, suggestive grin I love so much, and move your hands to my thighs. You push them back, exposing my arse. I know what's coming next. My dick begins to harden in anticipation.
"I think you want me to lick your arsehole, don't you?" I can't even speak, so I nod, as you place your hands on my arse cheeks, lower your face until your chin is buried in the grass, the leaves, the soil. And then I feel your tongue snake its way down, over my balls, and into my arse. You're rimming me, in front of these strangers; I'm completely vulnerable, the most private pieces of me on view to these people, and I love it, love the feel of you sticking your tongue as far into me as you can, hearing your muffled groans of pleasure as you taste, smell and own my arse, your nose brushing my balls, your hands digging into my buttocks.
I look around, watching the crowd witness us defile each other. Every one of them has at least one other groping, caressing, stimulating each other, hands on cocks, fingers in cunts, mouths sucking nipples, all of them exulting in watching us fuck. My arse opens more, you stick your tongue even further inside me, as the man who buggered you only minutes ago steps forward and lies down, his cock exactly level with my face.
I open my mouth, and he rams his dick into my mouth. I suck it as hard as I can, desperate to taste your arse on his cock, wanting to be used, abused, to be as filthy as I can to turn these strangers on. He grabs my hair, and pulls my head back and forth, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I think I'm going to be sick, but I relax, focus on the sensation of your tongue, your lips, your face, and drool over his enormous penis as he fucks my mouth.
Another of the men gently removes a woman's hand from his cock, and steps forward. You can't see him approaching, as your tongue withdraws from my arse, makes its way up my balls, and your mouth engulfs my dick. I'm almost hard now, and as you take me into your mouth, I get harder. You moan around me as I grow. I look down, and catch your eye as he continues to fuck my face. I hold your gaze as the second man gets on his knees behind you, and without even touching you, plunges into your open, soaking cunt. The power of his thrust, with you not even braced to take it, forces your mouth even further onto my cock, forcing it all the way into your throat. I know how you fell, because the first man is really getting into his stride, using my mouth, my lips, my throat like a whore's cunt.
For a few minutes, we're in heaven - you getting fucked from both ends, me sucking cock in front of you and these random people, my cock in heaven as you suck it as if your life depends on it. All too soon, my man quickens the pace of his thrusts, yours begins slapping your arse and groaning, and in unison, they shoot their loads of come, he into your gaping pussy, the other into my throat. How does he have so much after fucking your arse so recently? The first spurt coats my throat, then he pulls out and covers my face in thick, sweet spunk. You arch your back, pull your head back, a strand of saliva still linking your mouth and my cock, as he shoots his come deep into your cunt...
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The Clearing, Part Two.
To my surprise, you don't panic or try to cover yourself. You carry on grinding yourself onto me, using your knees and thighs to slide my cock in and out of you.
“Where?” you whisper.
I look over your shoulder. We are being watched. I can't count accurately, but it looks like around ten people. At first I'm worried. What if it's a family, an English Heritage tour, WI ramblers? As I focus though, I'm reassured. Six men and four women, and they all look very much simpatico. All the men and at least two of the women are topless. All barefoot. I think I can even see a native American headband or two, but it's probably not the time for aesthetic judgements.
“Behind you,” I say. “They can see your cunt getting fucked.” I feel you clench, try to suck my cock tighter inside you. I reach round and grab the cheeks of your beautiful arse, spread them so these strangers can see more of you. I hear one of the women gasp and laugh as she watches you ride my cock. “Do you want to stop?” You shake your head and fuck me harder, lost in the moment, feeling the sun and the wind and their eyes on your cunt.
“Fuck me more. Show them how good we are,” you whisper. Over your shoulder I can see various combinations touching each other, groping each other's tits, feeling cocks through straining jeans. They move closer, forming a circle around us. I fuck you harder than ever. I want them to see us, to witness just how good we can be. You look me straight in the eye. “More.” You slap my face hard, my cheek stings, and you shove me flat against the ground, then straighten up, raise your arms above your head, to give them a better view of your tits bouncing with every thrust, showing them your luxuriant armpits, the motion of your hips as you grind your cunt onto my cock.
I can hardly focus. I hear zips being undone, moans of pleasure as mouths fasten onto cocks, as people lose themselves in this debauched paradise. To one side I can see a girl with a cock in each hand, two men sucking on her tits as she slowly wanks them. I turn my head and see another two men, completely naked now, approaching you. They're closer and closer. One of them bends town and kisses you, guiding one of your hands towards his hard, throbbing cock. I feel as much as here you gasp as you take it in your hand and begin slowly masturbating him. I hear a woman groan, the unmistakable sound of someone being penetrated and loving it. I stare at your hand, wrapped around this stranger's cock. Even as I watch you pushing and pulling his foreskin back and forth, part of me is still vain enough to be glad he's not as big as me.
Then I turn my head to the other side. His friend has positioned himself to the other side of you. You turn your head and we both gasp at the size of him. You look me straight in the eye, and I nod. I want to see you suck his enormous cock. I want to share you, thrill you, do everything imaginable, here in this perfect time, this perfect place, as you fuck me, as we hear other people fucking, as we feel the elements on our bodies. You hold my gaze, your pupils moving to the corner of your eyes, as you turn your head sideways and hungrily take him into your mouth...
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