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The Camping Trip (A Fantasy Story: Part One)


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We all took a long weekend to go camp in the mountains. I love the mountains and its fall, so it’s a 1000 times better than anytime of the year.
Everyone’s excited for the fall vibes. We all rented campers at the spot we are going to each couple or person having their own.

As we drive up I can barely contain my excitement as we drive the winding mountain roads to our spot in Tennessee. I can see sir watching me out of the corner of his eye. I know I look like a kid who robbed a candy store with my stupid grin seeing fall. I’ve also been at sirs mercy this whole car ride which has been more than fun for both of us.

We had to make one last stop due to a blow job with my bare ass and cunt in the air for all to see driving by. It turned me on so much, but after he came down my throat I backed into the window adjusting myself back to normal causing me to stamp my cunt in the middle of the window.

He fingered my cunt while I cleaned the window til I was panting begging to cum. I came so hard on his hand and he had to hold me so I didn’t fall into the door. We def had an audience, but I don’t think they caught I saw them. It made it so much hotter knowing they were watching. I smile at the thought as I watch the yellow and red go by in a blur.

We pull into the camp grounds and to our massive camp ground. Everyone’s campers in a nice little circle around a fire pit, grill and some tables. I’m out of the car before he can turn it off. I take a deep breath and wonder around just enjoying the view and mountain fresh fall air.

He snaps me out of my thoughts with a hug from behind. I feel his erection against my ass. I push back into it and grind on him a bit he lets out a low gasp. He whispers into my ear unless you want to show everyone what you are you might want to stop doing that. As far as I know we’re the only kinksters here and I’m still shy about it. Only my best friend really knows what we are and the adventures we have. I don’t know about his friends that joined us. I’ve only met them a hand full of times.

So I do as he says and say, “let’s go check out home for the next few days?” He agrees walking to the camper. Once in its typical camper but cozy. So many little bears everywhere in the decor. I understand black bears but they have a real obsession with the little dudes here in Tennessee.

Everyone got settled and we had dinner. The guys did some steaks on the grill and the girls did the sides. After some wine and chit chat I said I was gonna go shower and lay down. I was so tired from the drive up.

I heard him come in and lock the camper door a little later. Idk what time it was. Just snuggled in after his shower. I was at his will this weekend and while I was happy to be, I, also was a bit nervous.

Before I knew it morning was there and these assholes up at the crack of dawn. I think I’m the only non morning person, but it was prime hiking weather at this time. So I got dressed in approved hiking wear. Leggings no panties and my work out top and jacket. It was a bit chilly out.

Everyone took off on the trail. I hike like a golden retriever. I must look at everything and anything on or off the trail. The camp grounds had left markers or little displays of what was found in the area or there would be a weird plant. Basically I slowed us down a lot. Which was fine everyone was going their own pace. I found a little shack overlooking the cliff. It has such a pretty view, but I had noticed I’d lost everyone. Including him.

I heard noise behind me as I was leaving the shack, but no one was there. So I tired to ignore it, but I was a little scared. I grew up knowing the stories about the mountains and what lerked there. So I decided to just head back to camp. My paranoia kicking in seeing no one, but feeling watched and followed even though nothing was behind me.

Someone was playing a game or he decided to hunt me with out telling me, so I decided to run to see what happened. I ran and didn’t make it 6 yards before I was grabbed and a hand over my mouth. Being pushed up against a tree I came face to face with him.

The *** somewhat gone but flight or flight already in gear I fought him. Trying to get away but he just pinned me harder to the tree. We were far enough off the trail no one would see but they would hear if I screamed.

He roughly pulled down my leggings whispering in my ear; “the more you fight me the harder I fuck you slut.” So I kept fighting and whimpering pleas to spare me behind his hand as he pulls my shirt up before taking my breast roughly in his mouth.

I moaned against his hand and quickly protested which were ignored it wasn’t the safe word. Curse my body for enjoying this, but it was so hot there was no denying it. Every part of me terrified, safe, and turned on. I was so exposed and I didn’t even care. His sucking and biting sending me into bliss.

Still fighting when I get moments of freedom from him to get pinned again. His mouth found mine again while his hand found my clit. He smiled wickedly at me saying “does my little slut like being hunted and taken?”. In a haze of it all I said/half moaned “yes no idk sir”. He laughed at me and said “ your cunt says otherwise” before forcing my knees apart with his knee to insert two fingers into my dripping wet pussy while he rubbed my clit with his thumb.

I moaned loudly and he kissed me to muffle the moan. I melted on to the tree from sheer pleasure my knees opening wider for him. I didn’t even fight anymore. A low laugh falls on to my lips “Good slut. Always so ready for me. What does my slut want? Do you want me to fuck you like the hopeless slut you are in this forest?”

I don’t answer just look at him with pure lust and defiance. My mouth attempting to form a word but a moan just came out. I liked this game too much. He grinned like the devil as his fingers working in and out of me while he rubbed my clit. My head falling back to the tree and another moan escaped instead of what I wanted. He kisses me hard to muffle the moans before leaning next to my ear and saying “stay quiet or everyone will learn your secret.”

With that I cum so hard on his hand shaking from the *** of it. He kissed me hard and deep lapping up my moans with his tongue. I didn’t ask, but I didn’t care. I knew he didn’t either and he planned on taking me. I was the prey he caught to fulfill his need. I fully planned on letting him, but with a small fight of course.

He pulled away and looked at me with pure ***istic desire and said; “turn around and if you try to run I will catch you and fuck you so hard you scream.” Idk why but in that moment I decided to try to make a break for it. I got maybe a good 4 feet from the tree before I was caught again but I wasn’t back to the tree. I had fallen forgetting i was basically cuffed by my pants at the ankle.

I was ***d to the ground on my stomach and my arms were behind me. I couldn’t fight, only could try to wiggle away. Before I knew it he was inside me. I cried out from the *** of thrust. I panted into the leaves as he fucked me like a wild ***. I could only just take it and god take it would. My nipples were getting raw from the forest floor rubbing against my breasts as he thrust into me.

I could feel my orgasm building with the brutal rhythm of his thrusts. It was so hot and primal. I hated how much i was enjoying it. He had gotten both my wrists into one hand and with the other grabbed a fist full of my of hair pulling my head back. I knew he could feel me getting close. I could feel myself tightening around his cock.

He leaned over and said into my ear “are you gonna cum slut from sir fucking you like the whore you are?” I panted out “yes sir”. It made him wild to hear those words. I came hard causing a scream to leave my lips before several quieter moans that went into the ground after he let go of my hair. In a few brutal thrusts after my release I heard his quiet moans and his hands tighten on me before he came deep inside me.

He slow short thrusts in and out as his orgasm came down he released me. Then he pulled out, pulled himself together and got off me. I just rolled over on my back while he sat next to me. Both of us breathing heavy trying to recover and blink away the stars our orgasms caused.

We heard footsteps getting closer and I quickly pulled my leggings back on while I was on the ground. Sitting up pulling my shirt back down and barely made it before someone came up.

I just said in shallow breaths “i fell sorry didn’t mean to scare anyone. I am ok just probably a couple bruises and maybe scratches.” I noticed it was my best friend. They gave me the you lying sack of shit look and just said “uh huh fell. Everyone heard the scream and sent me to investigate. Everyone’s back at camp to go to the pumpkin patch at the farm down the road. The guys are stoked about apple cannons and are getting impatient.”

I nodded my head and took her hand and stood up brushing the leaves and dirt off me. She said “I’ll run back to camp and let them know you fell so no thinks it’s a skinwalker and you need to change.” I looked at him and gave him a small smile before helping him up as well. Once she was gone I gave him a quick kiss and he said “next hike I’m bringing a gag”. I giggled while he smacked my ass to turn around and we walked back to camp together.
This Was so hot I hope the friends gang bang her my cunt is throbbing I wish I could get it taken I love rough hard kinky sex

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