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The Other Party - Part I
7/17/2011 5:29 pm Last Read: |
As she treaded water in the ice cold water, goose bumps began to cover Joanie’s naked flesh. She began shivering and knew she had to get out soon. She could see Mark, Jeff and Tim laying back on their towels on the sunny beach and four men she did not know sitting on logs with beers in their hand, watching her intently. She then saw the other party get up and apporach Mark, Jeff and Tim, handing them the chilled beers, smiling and gesturng in her direction. As the water chilled her body, she knew she had to get out. She did not know what the men had been discussing, but it looked like they were talking about her and she was a bit nervous about returning to the beach, bur also anxious to get a closer look at the four new men. With no other choice, Joanie swam to shore and stepped out of the water. Her skin was covered in goose bumbs and her nipples were puckered and hard from the cold. She did not know, but her lips and nipples had a slight bluish tinge as she has remained in the cold water so long. She emerged and headed for the canoe that contained the bag with her towel in it. As she did so, she saw one of the men on the log approach her. He was tall and thin and looked to be in his mid-thirties. As he came closer, she noticed he had a broad grin an the front of his swim trunks were tented outwards. Joanie stood up, naked and dripping wet, but beginning to warm from the hot Nevada sun. She watched the man, expecting him to say something to her. Instead, he roughly grabbed her by both wrists and pulled her down to her knees on the sand. Joanie did not resist, as it was her nature to submit and serve any man who desired to use her for his pleasure. She obediently kneeled on the soft sand and looked up expectantly at the man. He stepped out of his shorts and presented her with his stiff cock. glanced up the beach and noticed the other three men had stood and were moving towards her. She looked at the place where Mark, Tim and Jeff had been resting on their towels and saw they were gone! “Where did they go?” she asked the man standing over her, with some alarm. The man just snickered and said “Never you mind about that, little whore, you are in good hands!” He then reached out and grabbed Joanie’s head with both hands and pulled her face close to his cock. Joanie signed and decided to simply obey. After all, she figured she had nothing to lose by serving these men, and she was not sure what might happen if she refused. Fear mixed with desire drove her to suck the man’s cock deeply. He used his fists in her hair to drive his thick shaft deep into her throat, holding her captive as he cut off her air. She felt a familiar panic rise as she struggled to pull back and take a breath, but he held tight and would not yield. As she realized he did not mean to let her breath, sh panicked and began flailing at him with her fists. The man let out a deep guttural laugh and began thrusting deeply into her throat, as she gagged and choked. Soon, Joanie’s vision began to blur and she felt herself losing consciousness. When she awoke, Joanie was face-down in the sand, with hands gripping her hips and a thick cock ramming into her ass. Her cheek was rubbing the sand with each thrust until she coughed and raised her head. As she began to become aware of her surroundings, she saw bare feet to her left and right and tasted sand and cum in her mouth. “Ah, our sleeping beauty has awoken!” said a male voice with what sounded like a German accent. TO BE CONTINUED... |
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 7/30/2011 5:31 am |
c'mon shel...you cannot leave us in suspense like this!
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7/30/2011 7:20 pm |
Just waiting to see if anyone cares...one person? thank Dio!
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7/31/2011 11:50 am |
mmm, very nice,shel...I love how you think...kiss, James
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