My Fantasies in Nature

As she sat by the river, she tried to calm her mind. Big breathes in, big breathes out. Her thoughts were spinning, but it was time to let them go. She had done the right thing. She did what she needed to do. Herself is what matters. It was time to be okay with being selfish.

Lilly set out on her backpacking trip after things ended for good. Her 11-year relationship with her high school sweetheart. A man who had always been 'good', 'strong', 'innocent'. But also... stale. Boring. Not sparking any senses within her mind and dreams. Their connection had faded and ceased to exist. They only connect on the mundane daily things, and no fervor for more in regards to their intertwined souls existed. She couldn't remember the last time he touched her -- when did he last hold her hand so softly? When did he last pet her hair and play with it while they laid on the couch? When did he last brush his fingers against her stomach, the way she always craved that so quickly sent warmth to all areas of her body? When was the last time he used his hands with the intent to make her feel good? The last time it happened, maybe 8 months ago, it was a sterile process. Void of any emotion or desire to reach success. It wasn't enough. What was the point? Her body has been yearning for more, but one step at a time.

He didn't want it to end, but she knew it needed to. Her gut told her she needed to move forward. After 6 months of being cooped up in her apartment with her emotions riding high, she decided to get out. Out into the wilderness where she felt the most comfortable, the most free. It was time to find that pure emotional bliss again.

She'd stayed in these woods before. It was normal to not see another human for days, but also not a shocker when another hiking group was seen in the distance or trodding through. It seemed to her that everyone she encountered was in the same mental boat -- here to go back to the basics and truly relax their minds and bodies. She had met one woman so far on the trip, who was hiking solo and planning to camp out a handful of miles further. They had a genuine chat and then the other woman moved on.

While Lilly sketched in her notebook, she heard some branches cracking on the other side of the river. The silhouettes of three men emerged, all with similar get ups to her -- large backpacks, worn down boots, and gruffy hair. They waved hello, and she could see what appeared to be friendliness in their smiles and eyes even from this far away.

"Hello over there! Sorry to bust up your little serenity spot here," one of the men said, while slowly taking off his backpack and sitting on the ground to remove his boots.

Lilly smiled. "It's all good! Haven't met too many people out here, so it's nice to have a little bit of human interaction".

The other two men also sat down. They both waved and said hello, as well. The tallest of the group asked, "You care if we cross the river to get to your side? Looks like you got some nice flat ground and sunshine over there, we gotta take a breather".

Lilly obliged and watched as the three men carried their stuff across the river, jumping rock to rock and making it easily to the other side. They all proceeded to strip their hiking gear. They pulled out their water bottles and snacks and sat a bit closer to Lilly.

"I'm Matt, and this is Curtis and Samuel", the tall one said. He had dark curls down to his shoulders, with loose wisps cascading over his forehead and into his eyes. The four of them all exchanged pleasantries on caught up on the basics -- what they're doing, where they're from, what their next steps are. The three men were new buddies who met at the nearest national park, decided to do a little section of their hike together. "Looks like a beautiful time to for a river dip," Matt said, as he shaded his eyes against the sun. "Care if I hop in?"

One of Lilly's favorite things to do was wade in the cool waters out here. It brought her peace, it eased her mind. She found herself feeling excited to share such a beautiful feeling with other people, and happily agreed. "I could use a dip, too, this sun is getting real!"

Lilly took a few steps towards the rocks and started to undress, feeling a sense of embarrassment for the first time since being on her backpacking trip. The thought of being naked in front of these men barely crossed her mind until now, but she quickly waved it off -- rules were different in nature. Besides, naked swimming was the only way to properly enjoy.

They jumped in the river, and proceeding to talk about how amazing the water felt on their skin. Matt and Lilly made some more small talk, and then Matt stared thoughtfully at Lilly. "What are you escaping from out here?"

Lilly looked at him, a little taken aback. "What makes you think I'm trying to escape anything?"

Matt smiled softly, and nodded towards her. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't assume. I just know myself and know when I need a break from the world, this is where I go. You look like you may enjoy some of the same things".

Lilly couldn't help but laugh a little bit. "I mean, you're not wrong. You're absolutely right, in fact. You just figured me out way too soon." She smiled at him, teasingly. "Just trying to do my thing. Trying to find that bliss again. Making some move forwards in my life, and the wilderness was calling".

Matt swam a little closer to her. "What kinds of things do you feel like your life is missing?"

Lilly thought about this, realizing that it was nice to have a meaningful conversation with someone. It was far easier to be blunt and honest with someone she barely knew than someone who knew her too well, she realized. "I don't know... fulfillment? Fun? Spontaneity? To be wanted? To be made to feel special?" She felt like an idiot after uttering her words, but Matt showed no signs of judgement. He nodded at her slowly. "Gotta say, I totally get that. I feel like my life somehow became a life that just wasn't mine. I found myself wondering why every day, I was doing what was supposed to be right rather than what felt right to me. I want to get back to basics and just feel the joy and thrill of life," he said.

As he talked, Lilly couldn't help but assess Matt. His dark brown eyes looked full of thought when he spoke, and he seemed to be the type whose face revealed all that one was feeling. His tanned body was lean, but muscular -- she could tell this was a person who used their body's abilities and strengthened them. He was probably a good foot taller than her, so it was nice to be eye to eye while in the river. He had a few tattoos on his chest and arms that were randomly popping up as the water moved. She found herself feeling physically attracted to this person, and not being able to help it. A flutter started to develop in her throat and her stomach -- she knew what this meant.

Lilly had always had a strong sex drive, but shame seemed to drive it down. Shame from societal norms, shame from her ex making her feel like her wants were ridiculous or ludicrous. She had a far kinkier side to her ex, and had always been shy to speak on that or ask for more. He seemed to one way or another make her feel like she was tainted for wanting these things, like she was 'gross' and 'perverted'. She had vowed so many times to herself to get rid of this shame, to tell herself that nothing was wrong with her. It was okay to want. One of her goals for moving forward was this -- enjoy myself, and enjoy what I TRULY want. I want to feel good again.

As the fluttering persisted, Lilly found herself looking at Matt in a different way. At first she tried to hide the desire that may have been showing in her eyes, but once she caught a glimpse of acceptance in Matt's eyes, she decided, 'Fuck it'. 'If I can't by myself here, where can I do it?'

"What?" Matt asked. Lilly shook herself out of it, as she realized she uttered those words out loud instead of in her head. Matt laughed a little bit and smiled at her. "It's nice to run into some feminine energy out here. This bro-hood was getting to be too much". He smiled towards his friends who were laying on blankets by the river, making it known it was all in jest, and scooched a little closer to Lilly. "What would make you feel a little more like yourself?" he said, his facial expression turning into something more serious and eager.

Lilly was a little taken aback, but decided to push that away. "I want to feel free", she said to him. "I want to let go of these thoughts that are just running through my head, and to take advantage of having the ability to feel physical world pleasures. I want to meditate and let my body take over with its primal desires. I don't want to think anymore, I just want to feel. Feel the good things that we are allowed to feel for a reason".

Matt stared in Lilly's eyes. "What do you suppose needs to happen for your to do that?" He subconsciously lightly bit his lip a little bit while he looked at her, his eyes flickering down from her face to her arms to her stomach.

"I want my body to be worshipped. I want to be wanted. I want to be made to take the things that my body so deeply craves." Lilly's face felt hot. She'd come this far with sharing, why stop now? Once again, 'fuck it'. "I want my beautiful womanly body to be used as a toy for someone else's pleasure. I have always wanted this. I just want to be taken, but I don't know how to make this happen. It's all I want." Lilly looked at him seriously -- a combination of embarrassment flushing her face with heat, but excitement fluttering down her lower stomach.

Matt looked at her, a kindness in his eyes but a seriousness behind them. "Do you trust me?"

She looked back at him. She didn't even know him, why the hell should she trust him?

He came closer, so close that she could feel his warm breath on her neck. "I want to worship your body," he whispered in her ear. "I want to use my hands to make you feel fucking fantastic, and I want to use your body to satisfy myself." He pulled back and looked her in the eyes again. A spark of playfulness was in there and he slightly smirked at her, imploring her to make a decision. He stroked a piece of hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ears. "Would you like to be our slave for the evening? No strings, no shame, always a safe-word. Let's just say, you and I may have the same desires. And what a beautiful place to explore that."

Lilly found herself nodding at Matt, unable to stop herself. Her whole body was fluttering now -- had she manifested this? Was this her time to fulfill her supposedly sick fantasies? She looked at him and knew her answer: "Yes. Absolutely, positively yes."

Matt smiled. "Well, okay then. Give me a few minutes." Matt gave Lilly a soft kiss on the cheek, then climbed out of the water. She couldn't help but admire his strong body, the muscles in his legs glistening from the water that was dripping down them. He wrapped a towel around himself, then walked over to his friends. She watched as they talked for a few minutes, no looks of shock or embarrassment crossing any of their faces. Just nods of understanding and what strangely looked like respect between the three of them.

Matt walked back towards Lilly with an extra towel. "Would you like to get out of that cold water and dry off?" Lilly nodded, excitement and nerves rushing through her body. She slowly climbed out of the river, aware of the eyes of all these three men watching her. Initially, she was embarrassed. Then once again, she told herself to embrace this -- their looks of longing were a confidence booster for her.

Matt looked down at Lilly once again, a look of seriousness in his face. "Do you trust me?" He said, once again.

Lilly nodded immediately. "Yes," she said, already breathless. "Take me."

Matt wrapped the towel around Lilly's naked body. "Stay here," he said. Lilly looked over to the river and noticed Curtis and Samuel remained casually sitting on the blanket. One was reading a book, the other tossing small pebbles into the river, not seeming to be surprised or care about whatever situation was about to go down.

"May I?" Matt asked. He had a bandana in his hand, and Lilly could tell he meant to wrap it around her eyes. She nodded. Matt stood behind her, and she could feel his strong stomach and thighs pressing up against her body from the back. He slowly wrapped the bandana around her eyes, and softly tightened it, careful not to get her hair stuck. "Our safe word will be will be 'shoestring'. You say it, we stop. No questions asked or explanations needed." She nodded in understanding as he brushed his fingers lightly along her neck, then whispered in her ear, "Come with me, my slave".

Lilly took his hands and obliged, having no clue what was going to happen next. That thought of the unknown gave her the chills, but in a good way -- she hadn't felt this level of physical excitement in years. How nice it was to feel something again, to feel her body being admired.

Lilly followed Matt, holding his hands, careful not step on anything in the dirt with Matt's guidance. They came to what Lilly concluded to be the picnic table, which was at her hip level. "Don't worry, I softened it up for you". He placed her hand on the table, which felt to have a soft, cushy blanket laying over the top and over the side. Matt softly pushed Lilly more towards the end of the table. "Are you ready, my slave?" he whispered. She wasn't sure if this meant she was about to be taken -- no foreplay, straight to it. She found herself okay with this, as her whole body was tingling and ready for whatever was to come. She nodded. She felt him take her right wrist, and felt a rope start to tighten around it. He then proceeded to tighten the rope around her left wrist, as well. "Just like this," Matt said, as he placed his hand on her back and slowly pushed her forward, so she was in a position where she was bent over the edge of the picnic table. Her stomach and breasts lay flat on the cushioned table, the towel still wrapped around her chest and slightly covering her backside, and she felt the ropes on her wrist gain tension as he seemed to be tying them to the other edge of the table. She wasn't sure what was going to happen, but she wasn't expecting this. She heard his footsteps walking back towards her, and felt his fingers brush along her back, then down the back of her legs. His hands encircled her ankles, and pushed them inwards so they were touching each other. The sensation of another rope began to wrap around her ankles, and he tied them together in a knot.

Lilly began to inwardly panic a bit. What the fuck was she doing? She was alone, in the woods, with three men who were twice her size. Now here she was, helplessly tied over a table. What was she expecting to happen now? Did she basically just bring this all upon herself?

"Just try to relax," Matt whispered in her ear. "Get comfortable. You're not going anywhere." He kissed the back of her calves and thighs lightly, and she thought she felt the small trace of a lick on her upper thighs.

Then, she heard his footsteps walk away, and was forced to just lay there. She moved her arms, but was unable to move them too far -- the tension on the rope was too tight. She tried to move her legs, but her ankles were tied tightly together. She could feel the slight breeze on her exposed skin, could feel the towel that barely covered her backside flapping lightly in the wind. This was it; this is what she asked for. Now all she had to do was give in.

She slowed her mind. As she did, she continue to feel the breeze over her skin. Every now and then, the towel would blow and she'd feel the fresh air everywhere -- she was exposed, and nature was making her feel good. She couldn't help but feel the tingle of wetness start between her legs, and felt shame. Why? She began to get angry with herself for feeling shame, and tried to push away these feelings.

While her mind was going through all this confusion, she heard some footsteps return. She felt a hand gently take her wet hair and move it over to the side, then felt those fingers ever so lightly brush down her neck and her upper back. They moved over the towel, then again to her bare skin on the back of her legs. She was unsure if this was Matt, or one of the other two men, as no words were spoken. She heard some breathing that sounded like a faster cadence of breathing -- excitement. The large hands then started to rub her back over the towel, and slowly rubbed down over her backside. The hand stopped on her ass, and held it tightly -- slowly caressing the plumpness that could be felt through the towel. The hand then moved down below the towel, once again, and she felt the towel being lifted -- she was utterly exposed. Bent over this table and unable to move. The hand then began to touch the bare skin of her ass, which immediately sent goosebumps all over her body. The hand caressed her slowly, from the top of her ass down to her ankles, then back again. It lightly brushed upon her inner thigh, but never made it too far in. It lightly touched every area of her ass and thighs, except the area that was now begging for it most. She felt her wetness began to grow. She found herself subconsciously started to slightly pop her hips out, in the hopes that these fingers would move towards her areas that so badly wanted to be touched.

Then it stopped. The hand was gone, and she heard footsteps walking away. She laid there in disbelief. What the fuck was this? Did they not want to fuck her? Was this a joke? She laid there on that table, as it was the only thing she could do, and tried to resist making requests. She wanted to be taken, and she wanted to be taken now.

She heard some footsteps coming from the opposite side of camp. They stopped at the end of the table -- she could feel their body so close to her, but not touching. She then felt hands that felt ever-so-different take the towel and slowly unwrap it from around her body. The towel was thrown to the side, and now Lilly was completely bare. She felt something light and soft on her back -- he moved it in swirls up and down, and Lilly began to think it may have been a soft leaf. She felt the leaf move over her ass and own her thighs, once again finding herself being teased everywhere on her body but where she wanted it. The leaf stopped, and she felt a hand on each of her ass cheeks. The hands touched her lightly, then slowly started to grab each ass cheek with more force, until they were being squeezed so tightly it verged on pain -- but she found herself wanting more. Whoever the man was proceeded to slowly spread her ass cheeks apart -- she felt the breeze on her bare ass and her labia, and welcomed the sensation. She then began to feel hot breath, as he began to blow his breath all over here. So close to touching her but not.

At this point, Lilly felt as if she was dripping. I wanted to be touched, that's all I wanted. I wanted to be filled. I began to buck my hips off the table as far as I could, but as I did, I felt him move further away from me. I began to wave my hips in an act of desperation, acting out how badly I wanted to be touched. But again, he moved away. But then - I felt the hot softness of a tongue. Just the very tip of a tongue. I felt it around my upper thighs, then inner thighs. It slowly moved towards around my labia, and then up around my asshole. His tongue continued to lightly and softly flicker around the perimeter of all my parts that were longing so hard, only teasing me move. I tried again to move my hips, but he never let me get what I wanted. Oh please, lick my clit. Oh please, put your tongue deep inside of me. Oh please, fill all my holes with your warm muscle.

His hands grabbed me by the hips and lifted me off of the ground -- my stomach was still flat against the table, but my feet were no longer touching the ground. My hips were held up to the perfect level of his face as he crouched, and then I moaned in pleasure. His tongue slowly started licking in a circular motion around my labia -- slowly, slowly his tongue went in, then out. In, then out. He moved my hips with the motion and controlled the speed and depth of what his tongue would offer me. I wanted more, but that was all I got. His tongue came out, and I felt the warmth wet of his spit dripping down my ass and down towards my clit. He spit on me again, and the warmth covered by labia. I then felt the flat base of his tongue fully press on my clit, and I finally felt like it was happening -- this was it. He was going to fuck me soon, and I would cum in an instant. This is all I wanted.

His tongue slowly went from my clit up to my asshole, and lingered towards the top for a minute. His tongue flicked my asshole very lightly, sending me into nervousness -- I hadn't explored anal sex or anal simulation at all, even though I always was left wanting MORE after sex with my ex. I didn't understand why, but as he tongued around my asshole, I felt a longing in that area that needed to be satisfied. A different level of tingle emerged, and I found myself wanting his tongue all over every part of me.

A minute later, the euphoria stopped. The man stood up, and I could hear him walking away. The crackles of a fire started to appear, and it sounded to me as if these three men were now sitting together around a fire not too far from me. I could hear them talking, talking about things that had no reference whatsoever to the fact that there was a naked woman strapped down a few feet away from them. I was speechless and couldn't believe this. I was just here? I was just their toy?

I was. That's what I wanted

I heard someone returning, and couldn't help but start to move my hips around again. I wanted to be fucked so bad, I couldn't wait anymore. "Please," I heard myself softly whimper. "Please..."

I felt a hand grab my hair tightly, and slightly lift my head. "What was that?"

It was Matt's voice. I felt relieved, but just wanted more. "Please fuck me," I whimpered.

I was shocked to feel a slap across my face. Not too hard, but shocking nonetheless. "What did you say to me?" Matt sternly said, as he held my chin in his hand.

"Please fuck me", I whimpered once again. There it was, the slap.

"I'll fuck you when I'm ready," he said right in my ear. I felt his fingers start to move across my face, holding my face rather tightly and moving my head around as he pleased. His finger started to graze my lips, rubbing across them over and over then slowly slipping inside my mouth. My body reacted by sucking -- that's all I could do, I wanted it all. I wanted it all. I felt him climb over me and sit on top of the table. He lifted my head up, and then I felt it -- his soft dick was right by my mouth. He started rubbing it against the side of my face, and then the tip found my mouth opening. He shoved his dick inside my mouth, surprising me with his force and making my cough. "Is this what you want? You were sucking me so hard, I figured you wanted more..." He grabbed my hair tightly again, and began to move my head up and down along his member, moving at the pace and depth that he pleased. He felt so hot and hard inside of my mouth, it was strangely comforting. Every few thrusts I was forced to gag, worrying that he was going deeper than possible in my throat, but there was nothing I could do. My arms were still tied and my legs were stuck. He forced me to let him fuck my mouth, and I tried to allow myself to go limp so I could take it. He pulled back for a minute, and I felt his hands on my cheeks again, holding my cheek. "You like my dick in your mouth?" he said. I didn't answer right away, and I felt another heavy slap across my face. "You like my dick in your mouth?" he asked again. "Yes, yes, I love tasting your dick," I whimpered.

"Say it again", he said.

As I started to say it again, he shoved his dick in my mouth before I could finish. Once again, he aggressively moved my head up and down on his cock. It was warm and hot and began to feel soothing to me, and that flicker of excitement started again between my legs. As he continued to fuck my mouth, I began to feel some hands on my legs again. I tensed up, reacting to the fact once again that I was completely vulnerable and surrounded by three men. I felt the hands slap my ass, over and over again. It started off light, then began to get harder. I felt my ass cheek being pulled to the side, and the other hand began softly spanking my asshole and my labia. I couldn't help but buck at this and want more. I felt a wet finger began to slide up and down, up and down from my clit to my asshole, over and over again but never entering. Matt continued to move my face up and down his cock, and I could hear him saying, "You want more? We have more for you, baby girl".

The fingers between my legs began to enter inside of me, slowly caressing my vagina. They began to finger fuck my pussy, and I couldn't help but give in to it, moving my hips in rhythm with the fingers. At the same time, I felt a thumb start to circle around my asshole. Drops of spit landed around my asshole, and the thumb lowly started to enter my area. I never felt this before, and began to tense. Matt started to slow down, and began to caress my face and hair. "Shhhhhh...." He whispered. "Just relax. This is what you need, baby girl." He moved his dick around my lips and slowly in and out of my mouth, and at the same time, I felt the warmth of another hard cock around my asshole. The end was wet, and the tip started to slowly motion going in and out. I let out a scream, "I can't do this!" which was followed by a slap across my face and a slap across my ass.

The other man's cock slowly began to enter my asshole -- the pain was searing and I didn't know what to do. I couldn't move, I couldn't fight. The fullness was astounding. I winced in pain, and tried to fight the creeping feeling of pleasure that was beginning to lift from my insides. He stood behind me and slowly entered just the tip of his cock inside of me, and then stayed still. I tried with all my might to let me body relax, and as I did, the pressure inside me started to awake a whole new feeling that I'd never felt before. I was full. I was hot.

I wanted more.

I began to slowly move my hips against the rock-hard cock that was waiting to enter my ass. "Thatta girl," Matt said, as he started to fuck my mouth faster again. "You know you want this".

The pressure in my ass increased as the other man started to slowly go in and out. His hands grabbed my body everywhere greedily, grabbing my hips and holding them as tight as he could. When I started bucking my hips more, the spanking began to increase. I wanted more.

"Please fuck my pussy", I begged. Matt pulled my head up and wrapped his hand around my throat. "You sure you want that, baby girl?"

"Yes," I pleaded. "Yes. I want more".

The cock in my ass slowed down and slowly exited, leaving me feeling open and exposed. I felt another pair of hands at the side of the table. I heard them cutting through the rope, and then the tension on my arms was free -- for a second. My arms were then tied behind my back, and my face was resting on Matt's dick, unable to move. A set of hands then began to untie the ropes around my ankle, and then I suddenly felt a hand grab my hair and pull my whole body off the table. I heard movement around as I stood there, another hand started to caress my clit softly. I felt a tongue around my nipples, and began to shiver. My body was then lifted up and placed on top of someone on the table, my legs made to straddle around them, my arms remaining tied and being held sitting up.

"You want to be fucked for real now, baby girl?" I heard Matt say.

I nodded yes, only wanting to be filled. All I wanted to do was cum.

I felt hands around my waist, and they slowly pulled me down around the warm, hard, throbbing cock beneath me. I wailed in pleasure as my pussy was filled. At the same time, the man behind me began squeezing my boobs and pinching my nipples with one hand, and another hand began squeezing and spanking my ass. I was moved up and down and up and down on the cock, with no choice but to go with the movements that were being forced on me. I felt a hand on my back push me forward, and my chest was on top of the chest of the man fucking my pussy. He grabbed my hair and held my head down against his chest, making me unable to move and only able to sit there and take being fucked. Another hand continued to squeeze and spank my ass, and then my ass cheeks were being spread apart. I felt another warm, hard dick started to press against my ass, while the other still fucked my pussy, in and out. I gasped, unsure of what to do, and realized there was nothing I could do. The dick began to enter my asshole, once again, taking it's time to allow me to fully relax over the girth of his hard cock. As my body relaxed, he continued to slide the length of his cock slowly and further into my tight asshole. He stayed still like this for a minute, as did the man fucking my vagina. I was left motionless, feeling the full pressure of these cocks filling both my holes. My body began to shake, the pain and the pleasure a combo that I didn't know that I needed. I attempted to try to move my body to feel the cocks move in and out of me, but Matt below me grabbed me and held me tight. The tease was too much for me -- I wanted it. I needed it now.

I began to whine, "Please. Please fuck me. I want to be filled. Please fuck me."

I heard a groan from the man behind me, as he squeezed both my ass cheeks as hard as he could. As he did, he slowly started moving his cock in and out of my ass, and I was allowed to move my hips against him so that I could feel it even more. As I did this, the cock in my vagina started moving in and out. In and out, both my holes.

There was nothing to do but lay there and take it. My body felt like a rag doll, and all I could do was moan in catatonic bliss. I loved this.

My head was turned and pulled to the side, and I felt the third cock enter my mouth. All my holes were filled, and I wanted more. I moaned and moaned, begging them with my sounds and my body to keep going, just keep going. I wanted more, even still more, and the men proceeded to fuck me harder, fucking me as hard as they could. I felt my whole body begin to vibrate and I couldn't control it any longer. My mind and my body gave in, and I felt my orgasm take over all of me. Every part of my body shook, and my mind went numb, as I felt my hot juices explode over the dick inside me. At the same time, I felt the pressure of hotness entering my asshole as the man behind me came deep inside of me. I gasped and couldn't stop breathing hard.

Matt continued to slowly go in and out of my vagina as I laid there, seemingly lifeless, unable to comprehend what was happening. As he did, I felt his body tense up under me. He started going faster, harder, while another man found my clit and began to rub. I wasn't sure my body could handle another orgasm, but nonetheless, I felt it coming. My clit was loving this too much, and as I felt Matt cum inside of me, my clitoral orgasm took over me. My body vibrated again, and I felt all my juices spilling out over Matt's cock.

After the two men were finished, I realized there was still one more. The cock in my mouth, desperately moving and only feeling stiffer. I heard a different voice whisper in my ear, "Where do you want it?"

I knew the part of me that needed this the most. The part that had never experienced this before now. The way it made me feel so full.

"Please," I breathlessly begged. "Please fuck me in my ass. Please"

Fingers grabbed my cheeks and he asked again, "Are you sure? You want your sexy ass fucked again? You want more?"

I nodded and whined, "Yes, yes, yes."

I felt his body move away from me, and then soon felt some my body picked up off the table. I was placed in a standing position at the end of the table, once again, and began to feel the rope around my ankles again. He tied it so that my legs couldn't move apart, and then proceeded to tie it tighter. My arms continued to be tied around my back. I felt the presence of this man come up behind me, and then felt his fingers against my neck. He pulled my head back towards him and whispered in my ear, "I would love nothing more than to take you from behind and fill you with all of me." His hand held my neck tight, then his fingers started moving down my neck, down my chest, across each breath, down my stomach, and stopped at my clit. He lightly rubbed, while his other hand grabbed the back of my neck and pushed me over against the table. I was once again exposed with my ass in the air, the feeling of his body pressed up against me. His hand moved from his clit to my ass cheek, as he lightly slapped and jiggled my ass. I felt him move his cock along the outside of my labia, back and forth, back and forth, covering himself with my juices. Making my hips rock in pure need. His wet cock then began to slide up and down my crack, so I could feel his erectness standing straight up. I bucked my hips against his vertical shaft, the wetness allowed me to easily slide up and down against his cock. The pressure and warmth against my asshole were too much -- I wanted it again. I wanted it bad.

I felt him take his cock in his hands and point I towards my asshole. Felt the pressure of the tip of his dick start to push against my tight entry. As he did, it slowly entered, only going in a tiny bit. He stood there still, didn't move. It felt like time lasted forever without him moving, and I couldn't take it anymore. I began bucking my hips against him, forcing his dick to go in further to my asshole, forcing him to fill me with himself and to feel that pressure inside of me. As I did, he smacked my ass and I winced in the pain. "Oh, you want more, huh?" he said. As he did, he shoved my face down into the table while I felt him increase his depth. His cock was now fully inside me. He began to start moving out, then in, then out, then in, increasing speed with each movement. I let out a groan of bliss, felt my whole body just going limp to the ecstasy.

He started going faster, harder. Faster and harder. I'd never felt such a thing. I'd never felt this filled and complete. I was their slave, and I loved it. I wanted more.

He continued fucking me, continued spanking me. He grabbed my hips and lifted them off the ground slightly, tilted me toward him so he could go deeper. The sound of his body smacking against my ass sounded like it was echoing through the woods, and I didn't care. His strength and speed kept increasing, and I felt his body began to shake. Soon, I felt his warm, hot cum explode insde of me. I wanted it all. I wanted it all in me.

As this happened, I heard some footsteps in the distance, followed by a few chuckles. It sounded to me like the voices of a man and a woman. "What do we have going on here?" I heard a new man ask. Followed by a raspy, feminine voice that said, "Looks like some fun. Can we help make this even more fun?"

I heard the men with me say their hellos, then could feel Matt's presence next to me. He crouched and lightly put his fingers on my face, in a gentle, sweet way. "Do you want more, honey? Do you want to continue this adventure?

No part of me wanted this to stop. I immediately responded, "Yes. Please yes."

Matt replied, "We don't need to do this now, if you need a break. This is all for you and can stop at any time."

I shook my head and pleadingly said, "I want more. I want more now."

I heard everyone whispering, and then Matt asked me, "Can we walk you to the next campground?" I nodded immediately, feeling down for more and secretly liking that new eyes were upon me and admiring my body.

One of the other original men came towards me and untied the topes. I then felt an oversized tee shirt being pulled over me. It barely covered my ass cheeks, but it was something. My legs felt wobbly after all the pleasure, but I held on to Matt and let him lead me.

"Follow us this way, we have something extra special for you," I heard the woman say. Matt put his hand up against the back of my neck and started leading me. I felt the presence of the woman near me, and heard her say, "You are a beautiful woman. I would love to explore more of your body." Her voice sent tingles up my spine. There has always been something so enticing about women to me -- our bodies are so soft, our touch so sweet, and the feminine energy has a draw that nothing else had. This was only going to get better.

We walked for what felt like a while, the energy between us all palpable. My wetness between my legs was hard to ignore... how could I be craving more after all that? Could my body not be satisfied? I could hardly wait to be touched again. Soon, I felt the hand on my shoulder grip me to stop me from walking.

"This is our spot," I heard the woman say. "We have some fun ropes this way, if you want to follow me, beautiful Girl." I felt her feminine fingers grab mine, and willingly followed her. "Let's stop right here. Is it okay if we set you up in my favorite spot?" I nodded, slightly nervous but also excited. She must have sensed this, as she brought her mouth closer to my ear and whispered, "I promise we will make this worth it. You tell me if you want to stop, at any time... but I can't wait to touch that body of yours."

I gulped and felt a low moan escape from my mouth. I felt her lips softly kiss my cheek, and felt her hands grab for the shirt they put on me. She gently lifted it over my head, allowing her hands to graze my breasts as she did. I then felt each of my wrists being held. Some new hands began to wrap a rope around my right wrist, then my left. I felt the ropes get tighter as they were likely pulled from the other ends, until my arms were held up in a Y shape. I then felt some hands on my ankles, and again, a rope around each. The hands softly moved their fingers up my inner calf, up to my inner thigh, and I heard the new man say, "Can you spread your legs a little bit for me, baby?" I immediately obeyed, and felt the ropes on my legs tighten to the side. My body was splayed in the shape of an X. I tried to move my legs in, tried to move my arms in, but there was no slack. I was on display.

I stood there for what felt like forever, with no one touching me, but the sense of their eyes being all over my body. Then I felt a presence in front of me, and a presence behind me. I heard their breathing, and it sounded like it yearned for more. I then felt some hands against my ass cheeks, the fingers teasingly moving around. Each hand gripped each cheek hard, jiggling it as hard as it could. I winced with the pleasure, eager for this to progress. I felt a little slap on my ass, and then my cheeks were spread and continued to be played with.

While this was happening, I felt the woman's fingers graze down my stomach. They went down below my belly button, teasingly moving around my groin area, but not all the way. The tingles I felt were unstoppable -- I began to write my hips towards her with the hopes that it would encourage her fingers to explore me. Her fingers began moving lower, and lower... then they easily slid over my labia, my wetness making the back and forth all too tingling. Her fingers went back and forth, back and forth, as my ass continued to be played with and spanked. I felt her fingers finally begin to slowly enter my pussy, moving in and out of my vagina. Barely going in, but enough to make me want it more. Soon I felt the pressure of a new man against my back, felt the warmth of a new cock up against my crotch. She moved her hands away, and I then felt her soft lips around my breasts, teasing my nipples and kissing me lightly.

The cock took her place in moving back and forth against my labia, and I could feel my wetness dripping all over me. I couldn't help but rock my whole body against his cock, hoping to ease it into my pussy myself. When my movement and groaning became too much, I felt him tightly grab my hips, and then ram his cock deep inside of me. No easing it, no slow entry, just rammed it inside of me and filled me up. He immediately started fucking me as hard and fast as he possibly could, while I had to stand there with my legs splayed and arms unable to move. I felt my ass and my body shaking against him as he fucked me, felt my body bouncing up and down in the cool air. I began to shake, the feeling of it all too much for me, and as I did, he started to slow down. Started to tease me. "You think I'll let you cum just like that, little girl?" He lightly chuckled in my ear, his voice deep and reverberating.

He slid his cock out of my vagina, and I felt him begin to slap it against my ass cheeks. He then began sliding it up and down my crack, up and down, feeling me out. I suddenly felt a warm breath on my face again, heard the breathing of the female. Her face was close to my face. "May I kiss your sweet lips?" I heard her say. I immediately nodded. I then felt her soft lips against my mouth, then the tip of her tongue slowly sliding around my lips. Her teeth slightly biting my lips. She was teasing me, and I liked it. I felt the dainty fingers move to my boobs, begin to circle my nipples and make them hard. She continued to lightly kiss me. "You want him to fuck you some more?" she said. I nodded. "Yes, oh please yes," I replied.

The man behind me was still playing with my ass cheeks with his cock. At my words, I felt him position his cock against my asshole, still wet from my last encounter. Like he did with my pussy, he rammed it in -- I gasped, taken aback by the power and the fullness I immediately felt. The woman continued to kiss me, through my gasps and my breath, and the man behind me continued to fuck. In and out and in and out, slapping and jiggling my ass along with the movements. I was helpless and couldn't move. My body started to go limp again, but it was suspended with the ropes and just hanging there. I was truly their rag doll.

He continued to fuck me, to use me, to make me take it, all to his liking. Right when I thought it was going to be too much, he stopped. He left his cock inside of me, but stayed motionless. He whispered in to my ear, "You want more, baby girl? Want to be filled in all the ways?" I felt my body reply an absolute yes, my head eagerly nodding. "I do, I do, please oh please..." I breathed.

I felt a new presence in front of me, felt strong hands stroking my breast. My stomach. My clit. Soon the hand was replaced with another firm cock, lightly slapping my clit. The cock in my ass stayed in place through all of this, as my body started to buck a bit. The cock rubbed against my clit, and began making its way down towards my pussy. I felt the head to start to slowly enter, my body relaxing unto this. His warm cock glided into my pussy, slowly and steadily, until it was all the way in. Both men stood totally still, me feeling the pain and pleasure of being totally and absolutely full. I felt the woman's fingers turn my face to the side. "You like that, gorgeous?" she said to me. Her other hand wrapped around my neck and held it firm. "You like being fucked in all your holes?" I nodded and eagerly seeked her lips with mine. We began to kiss, and as we did, I felt the men start to move. As the cock in my ass started sliding out, the one in my pussy went in further. They took turns going in and out, in and out... then started fucking me at the same time, both going faster and harder. Her hand around my neck squeezed tighter. My body not able to move, not able to change positions, splayed out to take it. I felt my body go limp against the ecstasy, as they continued to fuck me as hard as they could. I couldn't contain my groins against her mouth, feeling her fingers grab my face as she kissed me harder, as they fucked me harder. I couldn't contain my feelings, my groans turned into screams, as my holes continued to be ravaged. Once my body started shaking, I felt them slow down. Slow down but still remain inside all my holes.

"We're going to take you somewhere else now, sweetie", the woman said. More? I was thinking. Could I possibly handle more? My mind wasn't sure, but my body was positive it could. That's all my body wanted.

I felt the ropes come undone from my hands and ankles, feeling my body slump over in exhaustion from all the activity. The men still held me between them, still filled me up. I felt four hands on my sides and my hips, and felt them pull my body up, and then pull my body down with force on both of their dicks. "Just a couple more thrusts, baby," one of the men said to me. My face fell on one of their shoulders, my arms at my sides, and they continued to pull me up and pull me down, filling my pussy and ass with their stiff cocks. They began going faster and faster, and I felt their bodies tense against mine as they fucked me as fast as they could. First I felt the man in front of me release himself in my pussy, and a few thrusts later, the man behind me filled my ass with his warmth. They held me there for a minute, all of us breathing heavily, then gently pulled me off of them. I felt another man hold me in his arms, and I could tell it was Matt. I allowed myself to lay limp on his arms, and felt him kiss my cheek. My body had been ravaged, but here I was, still wanting more.

He started walking with me in my arms, and I heard the woman beside us. "Here we are, take a feel." She placed my hand on an area, which felt like a very large cushioned bed area. "I want to keep kissing you. I want to feel you," she said. I sensed her moving away from me, then Matt began to place my body on the bed. She was laying on her back, seemingly naked, and I was placed on all fours on top of her. I felt her knees and legs start to wrap around me. I then felt her fingers on my face, and she slowly pulled down my blindfold.

I was stunned. She was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Dark eyes, olive skin, long dark hair. The way she looked at me made me feel with longingly, and I could see the desire in her eyes. We began to kiss, and I loved feeling her hands all over me. Her fingers found my clit, and I began giving in to her touches.

As I did, I felt someone get on their knees behind us. These hands felt familiar, and I knew them as Matt's. I slightly turned to look, and he was smirking at me, his curly hair draping over his eyes. He was even sexier than I remembered him being. He gave me a knowing smile, that was also full of gentleness. His hands continued to rub my back, and I continued to kiss this woman. I felt Matt lift her hips underneath me, so that her legs were around my back and her body pressed up against me. Matt's stomach was pressed up against my ass, and I could feel the warmth of his dick searching between us. It found her opening, and I felt the rhythm of him sliding inside of her beneath me. In and out. In and out. As he did this, my body moved along with hers, and my ass slapped back against Matt's stomach. The feeling made me want more. Just more and more. I felt him pull out of her, and move his dick up to my pussy -- he teased it about, moving it around, then rammed it inside of me. Fucked me hard, in and out, while I shook on top of this woman.

He then pulled out and went back inside of her, teasing both of us with his switches. Making us want more. I continued to kiss her through all of this, feeling like I wanted to melt into her. Matt's hands moved down to her hips, and he lifted her up, lifting me up on top of her, so that he could go harder. My body went along with the movements, unable and unwanting to be out of this position. Soon his cock was back inside my pussy, my clit rubbing against her groin. All I felt was wetness. This continued on, until my body couldn't take it anymore - every part of me vibrated, my mind was taken over, and I felt my whole body give in to one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I screamed in pleasure as it happened, feeling his hands on my hips and her mouth on my neck. My body went limp on her, as I felt Matt pull out from me and place himself back in her. I laid on her, too weak to move, and felt him fuck her faster and faster. Heard her moans increase with pleasure, felt her body start to shake just as mine had. I licked her neck and kissed her mouth, holding her neck as she started to scream in ecstasy. I felt her body give out underneath me, now only feeling the shake of Matt fucking her faster and faster until he groaned with completion.

All of us breathing heavy, Matt laid on one side of me and she on the other. We all exchanged looks of disbelief, followed by some smirks. What a night we had had.

"Again tomorrow?" I heard myself confidently say.