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"OH Baby you're so sexy I'm so glad we waited till we were married I wish this night could last forever let's go shower I'm already wanting you again, and I've always wanted to do it in the shower. . ."
Their trap had been sprung and we were captured: I and my lady. What they were to do with us was, as yet, unknown. But what I had seen to this point boded no good. Immediately after we had been taken, the remainder of their band emerged from the woods adjacent the path to continue their trek. What most frightened me was that no men were among the captives being rounded up for further travel. Instead, I saw a group of about twelve women. They were hogtied and laying on their bellies with their shoulders on the edge of a small pond beneath a small waterfall; their heads out over the water. Only by arching their necks backwards were they able to keep their heads above the surface of the water.
It was now clear how silence had been so excellently main- tained that, even alerted as I was, no sound had given the ambush away. Gags filled their mouths. Each had a keeper, who held the rope about her knees. The keeper simply had to pull up on the knee rope and the woman's head would be ducked below the water. The women dare not make a sound to trigger their keeper, and once submerged, they were silenced. Any splashing would sound no different than the water fall itself.
Now their hogties were being cut off, their legs released and the ropes about their necks attached to saddles, two to each horse. Off the riders trotted. A slow pace for a horse, but a fast run for the women. Two in particular caught my eye. They were twins, with thick curly hair, black as coal, which hung to their waists. Like the others, their arms were bound to boughs at wrist, elbow and shoulder, keeping their arms extended. The ropes at their necks were attached by a simple knot, but they could not reach it. They wore tattered black tops and red skirts and no shoes. As they were pulled away by their horse, they grasped their ropes by their extended hands and ran, seemingly as fast as they could. I lost sight of them as they turned a bend in the path.
Then I saw that my lady had been similarly bound and gagged, and her shoes taken. The rope about her neck was given to her horseman. As I fought against the ruffians holding me, I felt a great pain in the back of my legs as they cut my tendons. I heard her mewling to me through the gag for help and saw her begin to run as she held onto the rope tied to the horse with her outstretched hands. As my consciousness faded, I saw her trip and watched her being dragged past me, struggling to regain her feet.
For the entire year of my senior year in highschool I imagined what sex with her would be like. Miss Heather is a small woman, 5'2" 115 lbs. and she was my math teacher. She had medium sized tits and a tight ass you could sink your teeth into. Needless to say my math suffered while I would sit in class mesmerized by her sight.
Countless times I would go up to her ask her questions after class trying to get as close to those cute ass as possible. God! It was torture that I would be so close to her yet be so far away. A whole semester had gone by and it would be only 3 short weeks before I graduate. I had to to something fast. Yes, I'll go up to her after class and request a tutoring session. What will come of it I don't know but first things first. It was just a week before finals, great! now would be a perfect time to ask. As the bell rang signaling the end of class I take a deep breath and gather my nerves and go up to her. "Miss Heather, I really need help in this class can we have a study session one on one today after school?". "Sure thing, I know you're having a lot of trouble, be glad to help you out." Terrific! Now I got my study session I got 4 periods to think of a plan.
It's 2:25, only 5 minutes before the bell rings. I've been in a daze all day, I haven't a plan, what can I do? As the bell sounds I quickly run to my locker and get my books, as I had toward Miss Heather's class thoughts are racing through my mind. If I make advances at her and she refuses I'll be kicked out of school; if I don't I'll never forgive myself for the rest of my life. I reached her class and opened the door. She's sitting at her desk going through her record book. "Hi", she says, but words barely come out of my mouth. I sit down next to her and let out a smile. "Let's get started, what do you need help with?". In a shaking voice I murmur, "well I don't understand chapter 15." As she starts explaining I just gaze at her small mouth and think how wonderful my rock hard cock would feel inside it. To every question I just nod my head and say I understand. Jesus! I can't take this any more! I've got to relieve myself. I get up in front of her. She is surprised and asks me why I'm standing up. I just stare into her, she notices the big bulge in my pants. She says it's enough for today. I said, "Wait a minute, I have something for you." I unzip my fly and my erectcock springs out right in front of her face. She opens her mouth to scream but I grab her had and shove my cock into her tiny mouth. She's gasps for breath and pushes against my legs to pull away. I grab her head more firmly move it back an forth, I say to her "suck harder, gum it you bitch". I push my cock as far as it will go in her mouth, I can feel the back of her throat. Oh what sensations! She My cock is covered with her saliva, she bites me a couple times but I don't let her get away. Um..she must not have ever blown a guy before I can tell. As I stretch her small mouth I finally unload a gusher of cum into her mouth and face. I let her go, my cum is dripping from her mouth, what a pretty sight.
Kathy Looses Her Virginity by Kathy When I was younger, I was very naive about sex. My mother never told me much about it, and although I had a kind of sketchy idea where babies came from, I didn't know any- thing about having intercourse with a man. I learned a few things from school and from talking to other girls, but of course I didn't really understand.
I lost my virginity when I was 17, on my birthday, to a guy eight years older than me. I found out later he was married. We had a big party at a friends house up in the mountains, and I guess we all had too much to drink. This guy was more sophisticated than everybody else there, but when I think now that he was only 24, he couldn't have been that great.
He offered to drive me home, and I said yes. I was pretty unsteady on my feet, and I really wasn't sure what was going on. He took me across the parking lot and into the woods, and then he pressed me up against a tree and started kissing me. I didn't resist. I liked him, and I felt stirred up and sexy toward him, so there was no reason why I should.
He lifted up my dress, I struggled a bit and tried to stop him, but we were both laughing too much. He managed to pull my panties down to my knees, and then to my ankles, and he pushed his hand up between my legs, and started fingering me. I knew my pussy was wet, and that embarrassed me. I think I struggled more because I didn't want him to know how juicy I was, rather than because I knew he wanted to have sex with me. But then he got his fingers up there, and started rubbing my clitoris, and he seemed to like doing it so much that I started to relax a little.
I couldn't see much in the dark, but I felt his cock pressing up between my legs. He put his finger up me to help him push it into me. I knew what was happening, but at the same time I didn't know the right way to react. Before I knew what was going on, he had his cock right up me, and he was thrusting in and out of me, and I remember looking through the darkness at the trees and the car lights in the distance, and thinking to myself, I'm actually having intercourse. I'm actually having it with this man.
When he had his orgasm in me, he just leaned against me breathing heavily. Then I noticed there was someone else in the dark. Someone who had been watching us, and as I tensed, Alan pulled out of me and held me against the tree, looking into my eyes. He said that his brother wanted to please me, that I needed to experience men, that I would like this if I just thought about it.