Date: Mon, 23 Mar 2015 20:42:25 +0000 (UTC)
From: Micahel S <maxus692001@yahoo.com>
Subject: Staking the Tent

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Staking The Tent


This trip was long over due. I sighed relief once I had finished staking
the tent. I needed sometime away from the city for a long time. Once the
firewood was gathered I put on some shorts. As I pulled them on I thought
about the things I admired about my body. My hairy and muscular legs were
my biggest asset(well other than my tight ass). I resisted requests by a
few guys to shave off the hair around my ass. At 5'6" tall, the average
height for a woman, I had always wished to be taller.  At any time my
weight edged above #160 I felt fat. I wished I did not have as much chest
hair. Whew I caught a drift of my b o and thought I really need a
shower. It was getting late much faster than I expected. The sun was just
beginning to set as I set off to the communal showers at the center of the
campground.

As I stripped down I heard one of the showers running. I was curious if I
would have the opportunity to see any of the other campers naked. I threw
my towel over my shoulder pleased to be naked and free. I turned the corner
to see a god rinsing the soap from his body. His eyes were closed as he
rinsed his hair and face. He was taller and lean with a great tan. My eyes
were drawn to his cock. It was long, meaty and dark like the rest of
him. His walnut sized balls snug, but swung a bit between his legs. 'Mmm I
thought if only I could feel those balls bouncing off my tight ass or my
chin.' I took in his chest, moderately coated with hair a beautiful
treasure trail leading to his groin. 'My type of guy,' I thought. 'I had
better quit looking,' I saddened, not wanting to get caught here in the
middle of the wilderness.

My thoughts were interrupted as he began to make conversation. "Are you
here for the weekend?"

"No actually I took a couple of extra days off from work. I thought if I
included a few of the week days I could have the place to myself for a day
or two," I responded.

"I did the same thing. I drove up last Monday and my girl came up this
afternoon for just the weekend. She is miserable here already," he
commented.

'Damn,' I thought. 'He is not alone.'

"I would have just as soon she had stayed at home." My thoughts exactly was
my impression. "Being that she is so prissy and doesn't like the outdoors I
am thinking this may be a deal breaker between us." He grabbed his junk and
gestured to make another point. "That and she complains this is too big."
His skin looked soft, but he was rough around the edges having a few day
unshaven look. I was drawn in by his big brown eyes.

My eyes widened, my jaw dropped and I could feel the warmth of my blushing.
'TMI dude was all I could think.' I muffled out a, "Yeah, that is too bad."
Being rarely tongue tied I added, "For you I mean, ah for her too I guess."

"Hell yeah," he said. "I have tossed this to a few guys and it seems to
turn them on too! They actually enjoyed my beast in their throat. Sucked
better than any woman I have ever met. Plus a guys ass feels like virgin
territory every time." He chuckled and I blushed. "Awe I didn't mean to
embarrass you."

"Oh know, I am not embarrassed," I said. Being cautious I lied in self
preservation.  "I have heard that guys give better head from some of my gym
buddies. Just never expected to hear it from a stranger I guess."

"What the fuck? I guess I am just the opposite. I mean I think you can tell
a stranger anything," he states matter of factly. "I mean who gives a shit
what you think -or any stranger indeed. Who are you to judge....I mean you
don't know me, right? That is my attitude."

"I see your point," I commented tentatively. "Not something I have thought
much about. But I think more often we are friendlier, more generous and
easier on strangers than our friends and family."

"From my perception, I don't think you give yourself enough credit," he
shot back. "I think you have your tent staked upon some very deep
thoughts."

"Thanks for the compliment, I guess," I replied. He started to towel
himself dry and dress. As soon as he was gone and the area was private I
began to jack off. I thought of his body. What it would be like to feel his
cock and his thrust. I thought of the unusual conversation that sent a
shiver throughout my body an instantly began to cum. The way I came nearly
elicited a deep growl, but I contained it. The cum was deeper than any I
could remember. "A deep tent stake,' and I laughed.

I went back to my tent and fell into a deep sleep nearly instantly. I could
feel the stress that was lifted off my body. It was the first in a long
time that I was totally relaxed.

'Mmm, yeah just like that. Oh yeah, uh ha that feels so good,' through the
fog in my mind. 'Wow -I don't think I have ever had such a realistic
dream.' I tried to move. I felt paralyzed. "What the fuck?" I couldn't move
and my ass was on fire. "Get the fuck off me," I screamed.

"I thought you would like my dick, you little cock slut," came a deep
voice.

It took awhile for me to recognize the voice. "From the shower, you're the
man from the shower," I exasperated.

"Brilliant deduction." He withdrew his cock and sat back.

I rolled over to my back and tried to sit up. As I did two knees came to my
chest and his hands pushed my arms back. He was stronger than the
impressions I had from the shower. His dick dangled in my face. "You would
prefer to suck it then, fag?"

"What the hell," I sassed. "I am not here for your convenience, for you to
use me however you see fit!"

"Well, that is not how I see it," he framed in a manner that had me
puzzled. "You have already used me."

"You jacked off in the shower after I left," he snorted. "I was your eye
candy. Since I was the center your fantasy I felt I had a right and that
you wanted it too."

"Right? -you have rights over MY body," I set off on a rant that was
quickly interrupted.

"Shut up," he nearly cursed. "Your beginning to sound a lot like my
girlfriend. So are you going to suck my cock or what?" To accentuate his
point he nudged his cock across my face. His cock was sticky with precum
and the juices from my ass. 'Which he had clearly violated,' I reasoned. I
could smell his precum. His balls grazed my chin and fell in place under my
nose. The only breath I was taking was direct from his masculinity. I was
becoming intoxicated, 'Oh god help me,' I thought as I lost my sense of
reason.

"Well, it is not like I have all night for you to 'think about' wanting to
be my bitch," he growled. "I know you want my dick you have already cum
over it once."

I melted into his needs and my own and gave up resistance. My tongue
reached out to lightly lick his balls. "The next pleasure I feel had best
have some desire behind it," he coached. "Or I may as well go back to the
tent and suffer with the frigid bitch I just left."

I reached out with my tongue and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I
was surprised by its smooth texture as my tongue rolled around encircling
it. I did not wait for his response and pulled in his second nut. My mouth
so full I could barely move my tongue. I sucked as if my life depended upon
it. With my nose at his prenium his scent was overwhelming me with
desire. He moaned, "that is what I am talking about." He reached out and
grabbed his hung dick to guide it to my mouth. I took a deep breath to
relax because I knew in this position his dick was going deep into my
throat.

His dick slid across my tongue, I began to swallow as his dick hit the back
of my throat. My focus was distracted by his taste. The thoughts that raced
into my mind were 'velvet, chocolate, caramel, and musk.' I was excited and
when I am excited I have a built in need to breath deeply. Needless to say
and to my dismay I began to choke. "Is this really how you want to treat
your master?" I thought 'No, no, no -now he is disappointed in me.' Then he
began to chuckle, he must have read the expression on my face. "I know a
dick this size takes practice and training." He pulled his dick from my
throat and a string of drool followed.

I struggled to speak, "Sir, I was excited by the taste and that excitement
distracted me."

"Noted," he acknowledged. "Back to work," was his demand. He thrust his
dick deep and held it there.  I was much more focused and prepared. His
dick did not move until I began to choke and gag. It felt like an eternity,
but I am sure it was really less than a minute. When he withdrew he said,
"Again," and thrust his dick deep. I could feel his balls resting on my
chin.  I held off on gagging for so much longer I wanted to give myself a
pat on the back. I was beaming with pride until I heard, "Again." On the
third time with his dick lodged in my throat, 'try became do' and the gag
did not come. "Once more." My experience held and when his cock left my
throat he said, "You're a quick study, we will work more on that another
time. Relax and do your own thing to catch your breath -play with it and
set your own pace." In response to his attitude I sucked and licked to my
own pleasure. I learned every minute detail of that dick. I had already
measured it's 9" with my throat. His cock had two striking veins the length
of his shaft. They crossed paths in the middle making a little knot and
changed sides. The shaft on the underside had a thick strong cord that
supported this beast. His knob at the head was thick and mushroom
shaped. My tongue darted in out of his deep piss/cum slit. He moaned in
pleasure. I could taste his precum and my desires grew.
      All to soon he said, "My turn, prepare to be facefucked." In went his
dick, thrust after thrust I felt no mercy. He sensed when I was feeling
tired and slowed his pace. It was a turn on when he kept popping his head
in and out of my lips. Once I had relaxed he went back to his deep throat
fucking. Then soon I sensed that he was about to cum. He arched his back,
his head turned to the canopy of the tent. I felt his balls constrict. His
cock went deep into my throat and I felt the spasms. I thought they were
never going to end. Then he reached down and pulled his dick back, holding
it on my tongue his dick still squirting. "Good boy, you earned a taste
too." He reached down and rubbed my cheek. Then he moved off me and lay
beside me. I was depleted of energy and also laid quietly.
      He broke the silence, "That was good. It has been a long time since I
have cum that hard."
      "I am glad to have pleased you. I thought you were never going to
cum."
      He chuckled, "I was close several times, but made and effort to make
it last." He turned to his side and started to get up. Then he leaned over
me and whispered close to my face, "I am ready to use your tight ass. I
hope you want to get fucked."
      I laughed and said, "Like I have a choice in the matter, but yes."
      I shook my head as I heard the snap of a cap of lube open. He had
brought his own lube I nearly laughed out loud. "On your knees, tonight
doggie style has it's appeal to me." I rolled into position, put my ass in
the air and my face in the pillow. I felt his finger working the in the
lube. He was very gentle and playful. Then he added a second finger. "You
are relaxing and opening up fast."
      I coughed and laughed, "Well your dick has been forced in there once
tonight. It is nice to know this time it is coming." As our conversation
continued he began rubbing his dick across my crack. When his cock touched
my hole he circled it around the target, but then went back to massaging my
entire crack.
      He slapped my ass, "You're being a spirited and playful bitch tonight
aren't you?"
      "I guess some people have a way of bringing that out of me." I
smirked.
      The repayment for my comment was his dick thrusting into my ass hard
and fast in one smooth motion. I gasped out loud. I felt pain too, but it
brought me pleasure to be wanted and treated so urgent and abruptly. Once
inside my ass balls deep he paused. I took advantage of the opportunity to
relax and accommodate his hung dick.  When I was comfortable I started
squeezing my inner muscles milking his dick to signal I was ready. He began
with slow and deliberate deep strokes. His pace gradually picked up. When
he was at peak performance thrusting in and out it began to hurt. I felt so
connected to him when he slowed his pace, but he never stopped fucking. I
felt him work his dick around off to one side, then the other then in
circles. I was moaning to his magic. I felt like a prince at that moment,
no one had ever touched so many places inside me.  I wondered was it
intensity, was it passion?
      That thought was disrupted when he lifted my body into the air and
spun me around, never taking out his dick, my legs where lifted into the
air and pinned to my shoulders. I felt his sweat falling in droplets onto
my body. He began to kiss my neck as he fucked. The head of his cock now
popping in and out of my hole, then thrusts deep inside me. I felt his
tongue at my ear and a shiver run down my spine. Then his lips upon mine. I
moaned and my mouth opened to accept his tongue. I could feel his abs press
down on my dick massaging it between our two bodies. I had never been this
hard. His kisses made me lose all control and I began to cum. Shortly after
he his orgasm began. It felt just as strong as the first when I swallowed
his cum. He moaned, "Oh my god, you have such a sweet ass. Mmm fuck, fuck
yeah, ahh that is such a hot tender place. Mmm." He held his cock inside me
as he calmed down. He pulled out and arose quietly.
      When we were side by side he said, "That was hotter than what I had
expected."
      "Me too, far better than the fantasy for me." The atmosphere inside
the tent had an aroma that smelled like a merger of the two of us.
      He kissed me on the cheek and said, "I would like nothing more than
to spend the rest of the night here with you. Unfortunately you know I
cannot -I have got the cunt back in my tent. Let's have a smoke outside
before I head back."
      He lit a cigarette and passed it to me. Then he lit another for
himself. He was quiet, but I could tell he was in a very content mood. He
looked up to the stars and said, "There are as many thoughts running
through my head right now as there are stars in this sky. And yet my heart
is as calm as the view." Then he looked directly at me and said, "The view
is the same when I look into your eyes. I feel the whole universe there."
      "Wow," still catching my breath from his unsolicited comments. "No
one has said anything that kind to me ever." I walked towards him and gave
him a hug that was readily accepted. I could feel that neither of us wanted
it to end. I pulled away first.
      "I will be back first think tomorrow -as soon as the bitch leaves." I
woke up the next morning and my first site of the day was him sitting at
the picnic table smoking and drinking a cup of coffee. "I brought one for
you," he said pushing the cup forward. "It looks like you did a good job of
staking down your tent," he winked and we both laughed.