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The Creek Pt. 02

A note from the Author: One might argue or disagree on what category this story falls into. After considering the options, I thought Erotic Couplings fit it best.

The Creek

Part 2

I had never tasted my own juices on someone else's fingers. I had smelled sex often, but never tasted my own. The sweet, aromatic flavor drew my interest immediately. I was much different than Gordon's salty mix. I liked it.

Ann held my hand firmly as we made our way down the butterfly trail. Halfway there, she halted me, pulled me in close, kissing me, and forcing her tongue inside.

My body shook enthusiastically as she slipped two fingers inside my saturated organ, finger fucking me. I was definitely ready, easing my legs apart in agreement. I kind of liked being 'handled' like this. I had never had a girl-on-girl experience, but I had fantasized about one often.

My mind flew off in a thousand directions, anticipating the unknown, as I watched Ann licking my juice from her soaked fingers. So much had transpired in the span of three days that I was still somewhat in a fog of confusion.The Creek Pt. 02 фото

Ann was way ahead of Randi. This was not her first rodeo. She had big plans for both of them today. Randi's unusual activity at the creek on Friday captured Ann's interest quickly. Observing her with her dildo was the most exciting thing that had happened in her bleak sex life in quite some time.

She had been patiently waiting for the 'Right One' for more than five years. Randi's bare, tanned shoulders... her tight figure, a body like that of someone her age, and those short shorts with holes in them showing bare skin beneath had caught her attention in the gift shop many times over the past month. Randi was the most fit fifty-something-year-old Ann had ever met.

Ann's backpack resembled Randi's, but was larger. Thinking about what might be in it kept Randi's mind occupied. As they rounded the last curve on the trail, Harper's Creek and Randi's private secluded oasis came into view. Ann led her, hand in hand, wading across, up the sandy bank, to a large sycamore tree with lots of hanging branches.

"Randi, leave your pack and come stand over here."

I obeyed loyally, anticipating her next move. My excitement ramped up when she removed four black restraint cuffs and wrapped one around each wrist and ankle. Something that in fifty-four years I had never experienced.

I was puzzled, anxious... and willing; I had never been led anywhere naked, or ordered by someone in such a precarious situation. For some strange reason, after how she confiscated possession of my sex yesterday, I felt at ease with her. Anticipating the unknown was driving my oversexed desires wild.

Ann reached up, pulling one of the sycamore's hanging branches down a bit and securing my right wrist to it, then another for my left wrist. I stood as instructed, giddy, both hands now secured to the flimsy branches above my head.

My nipples hardened instantly as she tied each ankle, parting my legs to shoulder-width and securing them to nearby tree trunks. I could sense the presence of moisture oozing from my pussy, weeping down my inner thighs. My hormones sped along at light speed towards the unknown. Unfamiliar with this situation, being tied like this, my sexual appetite was being fed like never before.

Ann was the most stunning twenty-something female I had ever been around. Her youthful nipples, easily visible through her tight, stretchy tube top, gave a clue to her excitement. I watched her closely as she secured me, envisioning what I might discover the moment she disrobed. Her legs were perfect... her skin tone, perfect. I wondered if she shaved her vagina.

Her mischievous smile and bright red lipstick... well, I was hoping to have them eating my cunt.... soon, when she reached down and slid two fingers in, finger fucking me once again. My chamber was irritable, anxious to be attended to; I desperately awaited her mouth and subtle tongue taunting my swollen-clit.

"You are soaking wet, Randi," as she withdrew her dripping fingers, licking every drop of sex off them.

I was determined to taste a pussy for the first time myself, something I had dreamed about all night. Would it get me 'off' better than sucking my husband's cock? I recalled something Gordon has always talked about, watching me with another female... As most men probably have... And here I am.... I wonder how he would react if he saw me tied up like this.

"Randi, you are being so compliant this morning. I think you deserve to be treated to something special, something I think you might be surprised to find.... well, that you have never experienced before. Now... the first thing is, you must be blindfolded. Not knowing what is happening around you, or to you, will make this much more titillating."

Ann's beautiful blue eyes and smile became a memory as she installed the hefty blindfold fabric around my head. I suddenly realized the gravity of my situation; I have given Ann total control of me, naked, and bound. I shivered with anticipation as I heard her milling about, wondering what was next.

Everything became quiet. The only sound I heard was the soft babbling of the creek water as it made its way south, and the lone call of a Blue Jay, announcing its presence, until....

Goose pimples shot across my body as fingers made their way up and around me, softly touching, exploring, caressing me. Then, soft kisses on each breast, then nipples, ending with a taunting bite. She was right; my sensory nerves were exploding. Not being able to see, my sexual drive was being fueled by adrenaline and her undivided attentiveness.

Then... I felt the moment I had waited for.... her warm mouth between my legs, kissing my inner thighs, making her way towards my pussy. I could feel Ann's fingers take hold of my labia, parting them, and inserting her warm tongue.

I jerked with indulgence, chanting my pleasure as her exploratory tongue made its way towards my desperate clit, rolling it around, pushing on it.... Oh, GOD, that felt good.

Ann withdrew, commenting, "I think you might be ready to play. Your pussy is drenched. I'll be right back."

Moments later, I heard footsteps, then a familiar sound began to buzz at the same time I felt my pussy being spread. Shock waves of pleasure roared through me as the clitoris vibrator began sucking and vibrating on my eager clit.

I sank towards the mechanical apparatus as I tugged at the resistant sycamore limbs above, wanting to feel each vibration, forcing it further in place as Ann began suckling my mature nipples.

My body was headed for the heavens, and I couldn't care less who heard me or saw me. Slutty vocabulary spewed out of my mouth as I shook with excitement.

Ann knew every button I had to push. Driving here naked, this morning, being kissed and touched like this, tied like this, had me near my pinnacle in seconds, when she suddenly withdrew the vibrator.

"Please, don't leave me like this. Ann? I was almost there!"

I was abandoned, in silence, waiting, wondering, as my hormones slowly crept back out of the erotic zone. I wasn't used to being revved up and dropped off the cliff like this; it was driving my hormones, and my pussy crazy. I had never experienced anything like this.

It seemed like an eternity had passed when I heard footsteps returning and her voice. "Randi, are you horny? Is your cunt suffering? Would you like more?"

"More? Oh, yes, please. My cunt is in agony, and completely drenched. I need to finish! I need to cum! Please eat me!"

"Well, maybe you are not fully ready yet." I noticed you like to fuck yourself with your blue dildo." So, it seems that you crave something hard inside your cunt?"

"Oh, fuck, yes. I crave cock. When I can't have one.... Well, my dildo is my best friend. I also like one in my mouth, I mean a cock, not a dildo."

"Well, for now.... We'll play with your blue dildo. I need to see just how much you like it."

I soon felt the toy I am familiar with enter me. Ann was good at taking her time, easing it in, then turning it on just as the 'bunny ears' slid past my clit. Even though I was familiar with my toy, having someone else use it on me was extraordinary. Having no authority was even more erotic.

As soon as I became aroused, she pulled it out, then inserting several fingers, finger fucking me, teasing me. This went on for a while as she decided what she liked best.

"Hmmm. I wonder how many fingers I can get inside your sopping wet cunt? Do you want to find out?"

"YES. Please finish me. I'm DESPERATE! I need to CUM! Fuck my cunt any way you want, just FUCK IT!"

I felt a new type of fullness in me as Ann explored my pussy; a part of sex that I had not felt before.

"Wow, Randi, you're a slut! Your pussy is hungry! It has easily taken my hand up to my wrist!"

Her fist?.... fucking my cunt? Just the thought of this was making me crazy. Wild trash talk began spewing out, as my body soared towards ecstasy.

'Yes, Slut, Yes.... Fuck this slut's cunt, Fuck it!"

I could feel the twitching of her fingers inside me, exploring my vagina as never before, touching my cervix, driving me in sane. I was in another galaxy, floating along right at the point of a super orgasm as she pulled out, leaving me abandoned once more.

I was miserable. "Ann. Fuck my pussy, Fuck this slut's cunt! I need to cum!"

"I think you are ready, Randi. You have been such a good girl. I think.... I hope... I have what you desire, something you have most likely never experienced... and something I want to share with you. Please don't be too harsh on me! I think you are really special. I need you on all fours, so I'm going to untie you, for now. I have a large towel to kneel on."

I felt my restraints loosen. It felt good to be able to move my muscles, even though I still couldn't see. Ann led me a few steps. I could feel the soft terry cloth towel beneath my feet.

Holding my shoulder, guiding me, she placed me on my knees. "Now, I want you to lean forward on your elbows. Yes, like that."

I felt her secure my wrists together and then pull them forward slightly. A slight tug confirmed I was tethered to something in front of me.

"Now, Randi, I have secured your wrists to a tree, and now your knees and legs need to be bound, keeping them apart. I want your pussy open and available for whatever I decide."

"Please, Ann, Fuck me. I'm in agony. I need to finish."

The mere thought of what was going to happen to my pussy sent my hormones into a tizzy. I could feel the warm summer sun on my back, and the creek-cooled air embracing my tender pink inside. My cunt was primed, wide open, and ready to be fucked.

I was so horny by now; it was hard to tell what was happening; I think it was fingers, then... I felt pressure. Oh, God, it felt so good.

Her fingers, then palm slipped inside, exploring my saturated inside. I began screaming expletives, trash talk, fuck talk, as my body shook in response, to the exploratory hand in me.

The sucking slurping sound of sex ended when she withdrew. Then... I felt what I had sought. A warm moist mouth attached itself and began sucking my sloppy slut cunt, slurping my sex, ramming her tongue in as far as possible, holding tight to my waist. I was in heaven.

In fifty-four years, I have never experienced such profound ecstasy. A tsunami of tremors washed through me; I was about to explode; my orgasm was at the door. Tugging at the restraints only reminded me of my position... I had offered myself for pleasure, and I was hers to play with. My hormones were in a new place, a place they had never ventured before.

Then... once more, I was abandoned... right at the edge of the orgasmic cliff. I was miserable.

"Just a second, Randi. I have something I think you will like."

I was still rocking back and forth, mimicking getting fucked doggie-style, when I felt hands on my hips, and a warm hard cock slowly slide inside me; a cock larger than I had ever experienced.

I was confused; my body was not. My skin rippled, and my body trembled as the orgasm I had been chasing burst forth. I tugged and yanked at my restraints like a wild whore riding a maniac bull.

I lost it, gasping for any breath I could suck in, springing back and forth in rhythmic sync, tied in place, howling like a dog in heat. "FUUUCK, Fuck that cunt, Fuck It! Fuck It! Ahoooh, Fuck it! Ahooooh.... Yess, I'mmmm Cuming!"

Wave after wave of cum gushed frantically to welcome my new visitor. I was getting fucked as I never had before. The 'slapping' sounds of raw, unleashed animal-like sex overran the serenity of my peaceful woodland retreat.

I loved it. Tugging at the restraints, I relished each second of ecstasy, each time I heard the sloppy, sucking 'pop' of flesh bang my bottom. My pussy's interior muscles contracted mightily, desperate to eek every ounce of pleasure from the mystery visitor.

At about 1:00 that afternoon, I woke up lying in the sand at my favorite place and spotted Ann across the creek, making us a snack. I looked around to see who the mystery person was, but nothing, not a trace. I was still a little confused about the entire ordeal, not knowing who was fucking me from behind. I got up and waded across Harper's Creek to join her.

"Ann, who was here, fucking me like that?"

Ann stood and replied, "It's my turn now. I think I will join you, sunning."

I watched with anticipation, mystified as she stepped back two paces, staring me in the eyes, smiling, then slowly pulling her tube top off. I had waited for this moment. My eyes focused on the most magnificent pair of twenty-something breasts I had ever seen; perky nipples pointing northwards, waiting to be inspected, kissed, and appreciated.

Ann approached me, leaned into me, and kissed me. Her mouth and tongue tasted so good. Pushing me back, she placed one of her 'perfect' breasts at my mouth. "Suck my titties!"

I reached up, caressing them and suckling them. It was my first taste of another female's breasts. I relished this part of the girl-on-girl occasion, taking my time, making sure I tasted every last molecule of them.

With a soft kiss, she turned, facing away from me, stepped back several paces, and began pulling her loose-fitting shorts down, peeking back occasionally. As her panties became visible, I realized how perfect her ass was; it was even better than I had visualized.

Deliberately, she grabbed each side's string, sliding the tiny undies off. The view of her from behind was picture-perfect. Her nude silhouette resembled a magazine ad for the perfect twenty-something body.

Ann turned around and walked right up to me. I was in awe. My eyes were laser focused on the most magnificent female body I could imagine, including a perfect penis, erect as ever. Something that caught me completely off guard.

She took my hands and wrapped them around her cock. "Feel it, taste it; it's real."

Ann was a transgender female... and, I was holding her cock. It was the most beautifully formed circumcised seven-inch penis I had ever seen, and it felt amazing... and, yes, she was shaved!

My brain went into spasms as I knelt towards it and began licking and sucking it. It was hard to comprehend, one of my favorite things, a penis, in my mouth; belonging to one of the most beautiful girls I could imagine.

Devotedly, I looked her in the eyes as I began swirling my tongue around my new sex toy, enjoying each lick as she smiled back, beaming a look of gratification at me. Staring up at her, her bright red lips, her beautiful blue eyes, her stunningly perfect boobs; it was like a dream.

I inhaled it, wanting her down my throat as deep as possible. My deviant sex devil awoke once more. Ann put her hands on my shoulders and halted me. "Come here."

I followed her like a puppy dog to the edge of Harper's Creek. It was here that Ann lay back on the sandy bank, twirling her toes in the creek. I stood silently, relishing the most beautiful female I had ever known, admiring her perfect cock, standing at the ready.

Ann held her hand out to me. "Randi, I want you on top; I need to be fucked."

It was true; it was something I had never experienced; something I hoped never to do without again. I stood over her savoring each inch of her cock as my fifty-four-year-old pussy sank to her pelvis, encapsulating her completely. It felt so surreal, so right, leaning over, kissing her breasts and nipples, then her mouth, as I rocked back and forth, contemplating what lay ahead for both of us.

It didn't take long before I felt her tense up and shiver. I could feel her cock's head expanding inside me, igniting my fire, then trading sex with me.

Ann halted me, solicitously smiling, "Turn around and sit on my face. I want to lick your pussy while you suck my cock."

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