As her pulse quickened and her breath caught in her throat, thoughts of who the other man was swept into her mind. Could it be Peter, Steve’s close friend? Katy didn’t think so, he was certainly handsome, but she couldn’t see him with that killer instinct for a feral fuck in the wilderness… too corporate or straight somehow.
She was sure they were going in a circle, then it occurred to her, she was being paraded! Thoughts of hundreds of sets of eyes, watching her, staring as she was led by her wrists, seemingly helpless, had her quivering again. The reality of it was, hundreds of pairs of eyes probably were watching her every move—not human eyes, the eyes of the forest. She shivered. Was she feeling like a triumphant nymph or a silent victim? Just as she was trying to figure it out, Steve halted and turned her so she was backed up against a tree.
Rough bark caught at her shoulder blades and she arched her ass to cushion her. By the groan of approval from Steve, she realised the motion had had the affect of pushing her tits high. She did it again, deliberately this time.
“Hmmm, that’s my girl,” Steve purred into her ear and brushed his jagged jaw against hers. “My Woodland Red Riding Slut.” The words were barely a whisper and Katy had to wonder if she’d heard them at all, or were they aural hallucinations. Whatever was true, it made her wetter than ever and she squeezed her thighs and pussy lips together smearing yet more of her juices onto her flesh.
Just as she was about to ask Steve to repeat himself, he took her wrists and wrapped the rough cord around one, threading the rope behind the tree and fastening it to her other wrist.
Katy whimpered. She was on the brink of coming already. In her wildest fantasies, and she’d played this out many times vibrator in hand, she’d never truly believed it would be as hot and exciting as it was turning out to be. She willed Steve to reach down and touch her clit, then willed him not to, she would just come already, she could almost get herself off by squeezing her Kegels right now she was so turned on.
Once she was secured, Steve leaned in again, giving her the most devastating kiss, a kiss to end all kisses, her knees went slack and she felt she could lose herself in his lips forever. If she could keep this moment locked in her memory, she knew that for the rest of her life, she’d be able to conjure this feeling. She loved Steve for that.
Katy had never felt more alive, more aware and part of her surroundings, it was like everything shared the same frenetic energy, that expansive force of fuck, sweeping her up into its sweet abandon. Just when she thought she was about to spiral off into another plane of ecstasy, the scent of another man’s musk pulled her back to the here and now. She gasped as a large form loomed close, his body heat mingling with her and Steve’s, his breath catching hers as he reached to her breast.
I’m going to faint. She thought as she teetered on the brink of the moment she’d been waiting for. Two men, four sets of hands, twenty thick strong fingers began to caress and arouse her. Steve’s erection pressed at her hip and her left hand still secured at the wrist brushed the stranger’s cock as he moved ever closer. Katy leaned over to bury her face into his chest, lick the salty dip between his pecs, graze his nipple with her lips as his fingers teased at her pussy. He smelled so good. They both smelled so good.
She switched between the two, kissing each in turn as their hands wandered and she melted under their touch. She managed to catch the new lover’s cock in her fist, and despite the awkward angle began to wank him slowly as he played with her clit, drawing juices from her and rubbing them around her folds. Then Steve’s fingers were back, she knew his technique well, just as he knew her pussy so well. The trembling in her knees and thighs started up again and she had to tell them to slow a little by pulling her hips back.
Yes, two men teasing and fingering her were definitely better than one and to make sure this was actually happening, Katy reached in earnest with her right hand until her fist wrapped around Steve’s cock too. Ahhh, now she felt in control, holding the two cocks grounded her deep into her fantasy, made her believe that the three of them were in the here and now and she did not want to waste a second. Hands and mouths roamed over her tits, her nipples puckered almost painfully to tight nuggets of nerve endings and the stranger nipped one between his teeth, somewhat cruelly and Katy cried out, desperately wanting more, more, more.
Her pussy was clutching and pulsing, desperate to be filled and just as she thought it, Steve fell to his knees before her and began lapping at her sodden cunt.
She shifted her feet wider apart to give him better access and was delighted when his hand crept up behind her thigh and cupped her ass cheek, hinting that a finger or two might slide on up inside her.
Yes yes, she wanted to cry out but only throaty whimpering would come.
Then, Steve did the thing that she both craved and feared, he spayed open her labia, exposing her wanton cunt to the forest. He pulled her lips open and displayed her to anyone who cared to come and see her as the slut she was.
Oh my god.
Then he moved back up and grabbed her neck, pinning her in place as the stranger took his turn licking her greedy cunt and shoving his thick fingers in and out of her pussy.
Ah yes, that’s it, she humped at his hands, urging him to push deeper, add more, fuck her, take her, own her.
Steve released her from her bonds and blindfold and she sank back into the tree, taking a moment to just experience. Now her hand were free, she grabbed at the stranger and held his face tight to her cunt.
Then the moment she dreamt of began in earnest and she turned to face the new man, bending over as Steve knelt at her rear, eating her pussy and asshole from behind. She rode him backwards, twerking and grinding her ass onto his face as she sank her mouth over the thick long cock in front of her. Sucking off this stranger made her hotter than hell and she could have slapped them both in delight, and tell them to get fucking. Just as she thought it Steve was up and standing, cock poised at her entrance.
Fucking do it! She wanted to roar and held herself open for the invasion. No sooner than his tip breached her hole, she sank back hard on it, letting them both know that she was in control of the pace here and that pace would be fast and feral. She wanted to be ravished and fucked raw. She sucked on the man’s cock, devouring him with everything she had, taking him deep into her throat, not wanting to disappoint her new lover.
She wanted them both to remember this hotwife adventure forever and was sure to use all her best moves.
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