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Author’s note: This is a rewritten and restructured version of “Music and Revival at Nude Creek”. The is about the quest of a couple to find themselves and reinvent their relationship, staged in the 1970s.
Leo pushes April to extremes, perhaps to see if anything will shock her. But, it’s April who turns tables on Leo. Can he take it?
There is oral and threesomes in this chapter. If it’s not your cup of tea, skip the chapter. Otherwise ENJOY!
Constructive critique and feedback are welcome.
All characters are fictional and above the age of 18.
I wonder if I have any limits left.
The next morning, I woke up after sunrise. Ken and I were sleeping next to each other when I peeked out of the tent to see that Leo was gone. I slid up against Ken. I was still aroused by the activities of the night before. Amazingly, my body still tingled from the sensations I’d experienced, my head spinning from the events. Ken was there, and he’d seen and heard it all. As I snuggled against his familiar, strong body, I couldn’t help but want to wake him and make sure he was OK. For a moment, I considered taking his dick into my sore and stretched pussy. I reached for it. I got on my knees and stroked his cock.
Ken woke up with a start, then looked at me, grinning, and greeted me, “Hey, you y thing, I see you survived the night.” I grinned back and kissed him. We held each other in silence, listening to the sounds of each other’s breathing.
Suddenly, Leo returned; he tossed open the flap of our tent. He kicked off his shorts and stood there, naked, his cock already hard, and casually stated, “Morning Ken! I’m going to fuck your slut wife.” I looked behind him; Don was there too. He must have heard what happened? No, not heard. Leo told him, boasting about his triumph over me, over Ken, like a high school jock after the prom. I was about to say something when Leo put his hands on my face, kissed me, and urged, “Make room!” I melted.
Obeying eagerly, I pushed roughly against Ken, making room for Leo. It was odd; I felt my skin touching Ken, his body against mine, even as Leo moved between my legs and his hard cock penetrated me. He started pounding his cock into me immediately. I know I should have felt offended, or angry, at his offhand assumption that I’d want him again. (Even though I did!) But at that moment, my back touching Ken, even as Leo used me, pumped his young cock into me, and I felt exhilarated.
Then Leo grabbed my legs, flipped me over, and pulled me into a kneeling position on all fours, kicking my legs apart. Last night I’d submitted to him and begged him to take menow it seems he would take me whenever he wanted; my young bull had free access to my body at his whim. Leo’s vigorous pounding was not lost on Kenhe looked over at us with alarm.
Ken seemed to move as if to protect me, but I grabbed his hand and said, “It’s OK, I want this.”
Ken glanced at me, almost unbelieving, but then relaxed. Quickly, Leo positioned himself behind me and pushed his stiff cock into me, balls deep. I gasped and bent forward, grabbing onto Ken to keep from falling. Leo started to fuck me roughly, and I felt my climax rising almost immediately. I clung to Ken desperately, and he held onto my shoulders even as Leo’s thrusting grew in intensity. Ken’s face was right at mine. I leaned forward and started to kiss him. Not the quick peck we usually exchange, but a fully passionate, openmouth, tongueexploring kiss. After his surprise wore off, he began to kiss me back eagerly, even as Leo was ravaging my pussy! His young cock slid in and out as he grunted, and with each thrust, my body shook.
This makeout session with my husband, while another guy was my pussy, was mindblowing! Very erotically intense. I was shocked to discover feeling an attraction for Ken, like I never had before. I held onto his strong arms and his chest, even as Leo’s thrusts threatened to push me onto my face.
Then I heard Don’s voice: “You weren’t lying, were you? You’re her right in front of her husband!”
So that’s where Leo had goneto boast about his conquest, his new slut, show off his skills of seduction, maybe even offer me up to any guys who wanted me. I felt a sudden pang of regret, of dread, that I’d gone too far, too fast, and had lost control.
The displeasure and near panic at what Leo was doing to mewhat I feltwas quickly displaced by my raw animal lust as Leo’s cock pounded me harder, almost forcing a climax to overwhelm any conscious thoughts I had.
Leo’s sweaty body stiffened up. I could feel his hot ejaculate pumping into my pussy; then there was a tugging feeling, and he quickly pulled out and stood up.
I could hear him panting, so proud of his triumph, showing off his dominance and the woman he’d conquered. I remember thinking at that moment that I’d wanted a lover, not a master.
I remember thinking defiantly, “I’ll show him who’s in charge!”
I turned and demanded, lustfully, “Don, I want you to stuff your big dick into my pussy!” as I wiggled my ass for him, still feeling hot rivulets of Leo’s cum running down my legs.
“You got it, slut!” Don replied as he pushed Leo out of the way and hurried to get into position. I reached back with one hand to guide his throbbing boner into my hungry, dripping pussy.
In a flash, Don was between my legs, and his hard young cock slipped easily into my slick and freshly seeded pussy. “I need to blow a load in that slut’s cunt!” he said, pumping in and out urgently.
“Ugh, so deep! Take me! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my married pussy!” I demanded. Don complied, pumping his big cock in and out of me hard and fast. Instantly, I was lost in another climax.
After I came, the reality of what I was caught up in hit me: I was allowing a young man that I had no interest in to penetrate me with his penis as if I were a fuck toy for anyone. I looked at Ken, shocked. What have I done?
Before I could even think about it, I was again caught up in Don’s cock thrusting into me, hard, and I was lost in another climax. Don’s hands were squeezing and fondling my breasts. I loved the sensation of his young hands pinching my nipples and squeezing my breasts. I climaxed again, my legs shaking now.
“That’s it, slut! Cum for me!” Don said. “My cock is in you! My cock in your tight married pussy!”
“Ugh, Ugh, Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my married pussy!” I replied.
Don cried out, “Take my cock! I’ll fuck that married cunt good!”
As Don’s cock penetrated my hot slimy entrance over and over, I exclaimed, “Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me with that hard dick. Fuck me, baby! I love your big cock. Oh, fill me up.” I knew Leo heard me, but I was also saying it right into Ken’s ear.
I felt Don push in deep. I felt that welcome heat and fullness in my pussy, making me involuntarily moan out loud, and I started him back even as he was deeply inside me; the hot remains of Leo’s semen dribbling out of my pussy and down my legs only made it easier.
Don commented to Ken, between thrusts: “My cock’s in your wife, man! Deep inside her pussy! I’m your wife’s tight pussy!” Unlike Leo, who seemed to enjoy humiliating me, Don seemed to go after Ken mercilessly. Later, I wondered if Don was flexing on Leo, fighting for his woman, taking the dominant role.
Still kissing Ken, licking his face, and sucking his tongue into my mouth, I reached down and felt his hard cock and started tugging on it even as Don was pounding my pussy!
“Don’s cock is me, Ken! He’s my pussy!” I exclaimed.
Don continued, “Kiss your husband, slut! Kiss him while I fuck your pussy!”
I kissed Ken, telling him, “Don’s cock is so deep in me, me so good!” I said it loud enough for Leo to hear, somehow wanting to shame him for so easily giving me to another man. I’m not sure if he cared, but it felt empowering to me.
Out of nowhere, Don slapped my bottom. “That’s it, cum for me, you slut!” he yelled. “Show your husband how you cum on my cock!”
Oh, my god, that felt amazing! I discovered that I loved the sharpness of that harsh sting so close to my vulnerable pussy. “Yes, slap my ass. Spank me while you fuck me!” I begged, surprising myself. Don eagerly did, the flat of his hand punctuating each thrust of his cock. I started coming hard, screaming, “Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Spank me!” like a true slut.
Don started to grunt with every deep thrust, chanting, “I’m going to come! Shoot my cum deep into your wife’s pussy! Take my cum! Take it! Ugh, Ugh, Ugh!”
Don ejaculated, each hot thrust lifting my legs off the ground and threatening to push me over. It was Ken’s strength that kept me from falling. I could feel Don’s hot semen filling me, pumping deep into my body.
Don finished quickly, but not before giving me a few more sharp slaps on my ass. I felt them vibrate in my pussy, like electric shocks, but I needed more. Don finished ejaculating and pulled out, leaving me feeling hollow, panting, and sweaty, but unsatisfied. Then he looked at Ken.
“Well, she’s your wife. You can fuck that cunt now!” Don moved back and smirked, almost daring Ken to fuck me.
I had no idea what Ken would do. I’d just been fucked by two young men again while he watched. I’d done each of them in front of him. My first time at the campfire was at least a little distant from our bed, our safe space. But this time? Inside our tent, on our bed. I let them do this to us. Ken looked over at me, his expression unreadable. I could see his cock was hard. I think he resented being ordered around by that cocky young fool, so I kissed him to divert his attention.
“Come here,” I mumbled. “Come fuck your wife’s slutty pussy. Come fuck me.”
Surprisingly, Ken nodded, then climbed on top of me and stuck his cock at the entrance to my pussy. I’d already been fucked twice this morning. Ken’s dick would slip in easily. I whispered in his ear, “Fuck me, fuck your wife! Please fuck me.” I don’t know why, but I needed him to, and it wasn’t just ual. I needed him to accept me back.
My husband, not a stranger this time, pushed his cock into me. I was so wet it slid right in, all the way in. As soon as I felt his hips and balls against me, I came. Hard. He started pumping fast, urgently, and I felt another climax hit me. Ken was wild! He stuck his tongue in my mouth and my ears. He roughly played with my tits, squeezed my ass, and gently scratched his nails up my legs and across my back. So many new sensations! I came again. It didn’t take long before he did too. Grunting and scowling as he pumped me full. As we finished each other off, I fell into him. I lay there in Ken’s arms, sweaty and panting. I was thinking that this was the most intense ual encounter between my husband and me that I could remember, as if giving my pussy to Leo and submitting to his ual demands somehow made time with my husband more… intense. I kissed Ken, for the first time since before we were married, as a lover, not a housewife. Ken looked surprised but then kissed me back. We held each other for a while, just basking in the afterglow, not like our usual ‘roll over and gotosleep.” This was nice, and I savored the feeling, snuggling up to Ken and quickly dozing off.
Later that morning, I heard Leo’s voice, very close by. Then other voices approached.
“Come here, my little slut!” Leo commanded. I got up out of the tent and walked over to him, nude, semen from our earlier tryst still dripping out of my used pussy. Deb was there, and a park ranger was with her. He carried a basket and stood next to Deb. Here I was, naked, covered with both fresh and dried semen, and it was still dripping down my legs. I was confused, but I didn’t try to hide or cover up, feeling brazen and proud of my newfound ual freedom.
“Come over here and kneel down,” Leo ordered. I obeyed, glancing over at Ken just emerging from the tent, pulling on his clothes. I kneeled where Leo indicated, in front of the Ranger. He was young and fit, but his eyes were fixed on my body, with a creepy grin on his face. Deb came over and kneeled next to me, taking my arm. Reflexively, I looked straight ahead and noticed the ranger had a bulge in his crotch, right at eye level. What was going on?
Leo said, “Alright, slut, take it out!” I was unsure, but I reached for his belt buckle, and then Deb stopped me.
“Ask him first,” Deb instructed me, an odd tone in her voice, like a school teacher correcting a student. Suddenly, I understood. Leo was punishing me for Don earlier. He needed to humble me further and make himself my alpha again.
I looked up and demurely asked, “May I take your penis out, Ranger?”
The ranger chuckled, then nodded. I loosened his pants and tugged them down. His penis sprung up, already hard. It was the size of a cigar, barely longer than my closed fist, a glistening drop of clear fluid dangling from the foreskin. I looked up at Leo; evidently, he intended to subjugate me completely.
The ranger demanded impatiently, “Don’t just stare at it! Suck my cock!”
I was hesitant; I certainly knew what oral was, but that was relegated to trashy girls, not upstanding married housewives like me. I mean, if Leo had asked me to, you know, on him, I would have. This wasn’t Leowho I was infatuated withor even one of his young friends, who I found roguishly attractive. This was a stranger, literally. Leo was asking me to perform an intimate act, in many ways more intimate than vaginal . And neither Leo nor Ken would be my first. Instead, that honor was squandered on a random stranger. My head was spinning, and I felt my hands trembling.
Deb directed me, “Show Leo that his girl is eager to obey. Kiss it.” I leaned forward and kissed it. It smelled musky, the skin was silky, and it tasted slightly salty.
“Don’t make us wait,” Deb warned. I nodded.
“Take it into your mouth,” Deb prodded me. I brought my lips to the tip. I leaned forward and let it penetrate my parted lips, wet from my tongue. In my mouth, I felt how smooth the skin was, the heat radiating from it, tasting the sweat, the clear precum. I let him penetrate my lips like a virgin pussy. I sucked, licked the shaft, and took him deeply into my mouth. I was down on my knees. I had pulled out a stranger’s cock and started sucking on it. Despite myself, I felt my pussy tingle with excitement.
In my mind, however, I felt the same dread and trepidation as I had earlier when Leo brazenly took me and invited Don, practically a stranger, to watch. Had I gone too far? Earlier I was so irked that he would do that, use me to show off his ownership of me, that I invited Don to fuck me too, just to teach Leo a lesson. Now, Leo thought he was getting me back, subjugating me even further. Would I run away? Into the safety of Ken’s arms? Break down and cry?
No, I’d show Leo. I was stronger than that.
I sucked the ranger’s cock. I didn’t even know his name. Ken watched as his wife sucked her first cock, another man’s cock, that of a random stranger, just to please Leo, while secretly my pussy was on fire.
Deb encouraged me: “Take him deep, as deep as you can. Leo promised him a good blow job.” Hearing her tell me what Leo wanted was more humiliating than the ual act itself. Leo didn’t bother to ask me or demand of mehe used a surrogate to do that.
I saw out of the corner of my eye that Mike had arrived; he stopped when he saw what was happening. I heard Don’s voice too, evidently, Leo told everyone there was going to be a show.
“Oh, poor sweet Mike,” I thought. Mike and Ken had been friends, and it somehow felt wrong to include him, like somehow I was taking everything away from Ken: first his wife, and now the one friend he’d made. Again, I had a sinking feeling: was I sacrificing everything for ual liberation? Or was I on a path of selfdestruction, egged on by my lust?
Leo must have known this. He went from seducing me to subjugating me, and now he seemed to be trying to break me.
OK, fine, I’ll give them a show. I doubled my efforts, moaning and slobbering on this stranger’s dick, just to make Leo understand he hadn’t destroyed me yet.
Leo must have sensed this, observing my enthusiasm for this new challenge, and decided to up the ante. I saw him drop his pants, his hard cock swinging free. “Come on guys! Get ready! We’re all next!” he shouted.
Was he serious?
Don dropped his pants, eagerly, boldly releasing his hard cock. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Mike looking over at Ken as if to ask if this was OK, then slowly lowering his pants as well. Mike was sweet, seemingly the most innocent of the men here, but he was still a man, watching the most erotic display he’d ever seen: the wife of his father figure brazenly sucking another man’s cock, naked in every sense, in the open, no less.
I’d started to suck this stranger’s dick to please Leo. Now, I’m doing it to spite him.
Don and Mike stood nearby, pants down, both idly stroking their dicks while they watched me on my knees, trying to orally satisfy this stranger. I saw them out of the corners of my eyes, stroking and mesmerized with carnal lust. Ken never stroked his cock, so I had never seen a man pleasure himself, while watching me nonetheless! The sight was so erotic that it distracted me from the humiliation of being so utterly humbled. Don’s dick was rock hard as he stroked it, throbbing; suddenly he tossed his head back and climaxed; his dick started erupting hot, sticky semen all over my arm and breast. He grunted, shaking the last drops off the end of his dick, grinning and slapping Mike on the back. Mike ejaculated soon after, shooting a dozen spurts of thick white semen into the grass nearby. Then, looking slightly embarrassed, he pulled up his pants and hurried away, Don following close behind.
Then the ranger grabbed my head and started to fuck my mouth roughly, his salivadripping dick sliding in and out, until grunting, he squirted. It hit the back of my tongue, acrid and smelling of chlorine. I gagged, coughing droplets of drool and semen over his uniform. I tried to spit it out, pulling back and moving away.
Out of nowhere, I felt a hot stinging on the side of my face and fell backwards. The ranger had slapped me, growling, “You got jizz on my uniform! You clumsy whore!”
I heard Ken gasp. I heard his footsteps approaching rapidly.
Deb quickly stepped in between the ranger and myself, declaring, “That’s enough. Go, now.” The ranger snorted and pulled up his pants, walking off and leaving behind the basket that he brought.
I lay there on the ground, my face hurt, flushed, and red from humiliation. Despite that, I felt newly needful, my pussy tingling with heat. I was aware of a rising arousal from deep in my subconscious. A raw, primal lust, an urgent need to please the alpha. I was now a worthless toy, nameless, only good for satisfying any random man that Leo gave me to. My cheek stung, and my mouth had the foul taste of the ranger’s seed. But my pussy burned. I needed to get fucked again. Deb came over and helped me up, brushing the leaves and grass from my hair.
“Are you OK?” she asked. I nodded. Then she turned and grabbed his cock and started to tug it, getting it semihard in the process.
She nodded to me, “Show Leo you are grateful for his cock this morning,” and tugged Leo by the dick to stand in front of me. I hated her condescending tone, but I looked up at him, my feelings of desire for my young lover still burning in me.
I would do my best for Leo. I had both hands around his thick shaft; my lips kissed the head. I could taste his precum on my lips and tongue. I was kissing his dick, savoring the taste. I had never before considered putting a man’s penis into my mouth; good girls didn’t do such things. Now, it’s my second one today, and this time I couldn’t wait to taste him. I looked at his penis up close, for the first time in my life, actually seeing it and examining it in detail: the foreskin, the thick veins, the silky soft skin, the muscular hardness as it swelled up in my hands. I lifted his penis to examine his large, smooth balls. I lifted each one with my hand and felt it. Like an egg in a silk purse, I was fascinated with the weight and the feel of each one. I kissed them, making Leo moan and gasp, then took one into my mouth, gently feeling it fill my mouth, running my tongue over the smooth skin.
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