4:29 p.m. :: 2003-05-26
Camping Trip... Medieval Style
She'd been wanting him all weekend. The other men floating around her at the ren faire just weren't interesting, nor did they curl her toes when they looked at her like he did. She had been patient, waiting for him to give her a sign that would tell her it was time.
They played a game of droughts with Bacardi Silver. He beat her two games out of three. While playing, they had been sitting on the floor, she with both legs pulled to one side. She was in a skirt and wench bodice, and had no underwear on - a fact that he knew. He leaned over to her and tugged on her slave collar.
"Show me your pussy."
She eyed him, then looked around to see if anyone else was looking. Since no one was, she bent one leg at the knee and slowly slid her skirt up to show off her slick, juicy cunt.
He shuddered, then bit his lip and adjusted himself. She lowered her skirt and smiled at him. They finished the game with him beating her two to one. As a forfeit, he made her fake an orgasm in the middle of the crowd, much to everyone's delight. All talking stopped as she began to moan and quiver, her eyes shut, body quaking. She thought about having him inside her, his hands on her, his mouth sucking on her breast, and she came as she was supposedly faking it. Her brain exploded with the simple unedited remembering of their last time together, and she cried out, shuddering and slowly collapsing down into a heap next to the table.
When she opened her eyes, the men around her were all adjusting. Several eyeballed her with lustful looks. Cigarettes were suggested, and agreed upon. She smiled and asked if he would escort her to the privy.
They walked into the night, leaving the others behind, following the dark trail toward the row of port-a-potties. Halfway there, he grabbed her and whipped her around to him. She could feel his hands fisting in the fabric of her shirt. He growled, then his mouth came down upon hers, his tongue invading. She moaned, wrapping one hand around his head, the other finding his ass and pushing his hips toward hers.
"I want you." she whispered. "Now!"
"I have to have you tonight, dammit." he replied. "I need to feel your pussy around my dick, I need to hear you, taste you."
They continued kissing for a minute and she felt herself come again. Just the taste of his tongue on hers, his hands on her, was enough for her to come again. Her pussy was so slick that she could feel it on the outside lips. She closed her eyes and kissed him again, drowning in the feel of him and loving it.
After the privy, they walked around the site and, when they realized they were alone and away from the rest of the group, he pulled her down another darkened trail. Her pussy quivered in excitement, for she knew he'd take her there.
Her slave collar jingled quietly in the night, as they made their way down the path. When they could go no further without light, but were far enough away from the main trail, he kissed her again, savagely, groaning at the moist heat of her mouth.
"Turn around. I want you now." He untied his pants hurriedly as she turned and pulled her skirt up, opening herself up for him. He pushed inside her, whispering soft words of thankful bliss that he was finally inside of her. She closed her eyes, wanting to remember every stroke of him, feel his hands on her hips, his balls slapping gently against her thighs.
They were as quiet as possible. She moaned his name softly, coming over and over again as he pumped his way in and out of her. She shuddered as he pushed into her more and more quickly, finally releasing into her, clutching her hips to him and biting his lip to keep from crying out.
She stayed bent over for a few minutes to gain her equalibrium. He admired her beautiful ass and slick pussy while he re-tied his pants. She finally got up and wrapped her arms around him, kissing him over and over again, thanking him.
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