Adventures in Alice's Wonderland II

Saturday morning came and I was up early; in fact, I had not slept much at all that night.  Around 10 o'clock I heard a car in the driveway and I ran to the door to look.  As it seems would fit the stereotype he was driving a big Ford truck.  What I wasn't expecting was the clean shaven man who stepped out.  He was still rugged looking and square jawed, but he cleaned up very nicely from the construction site.  1

"Come on, I see you lookin out the window, let's go," he yelled standing next to his truck.2

I locked the front door and went over to give him a kiss, but he simply pointed to the truck, "Get in."3

"Where are we going?" I asked.4

"That's for me to know, buckle up," he grinned as he said this.  5

We started heading out of town towards the more rural areas and once we were off the main road he reached over and ran a hand up my leg.  He felt the panties I was wearing, "that won't do, take em off" he suggested not so subtly.6

I reached under and slid off the panties and could feel the cool fabric of the truck seat on my cheeks as we sat there.  When we finally turned off the road we were entering the State Park driveway.  At the ranger station he told them that we were just going to do some hiking and they let us through with no problems assuring us that we should head out by dark.  We drove around the pathways past the more popular camp sites and pool area to a more deserted parking lot.  We got out of the truck and he looked around at the various nature trail markers and then took my hand and headed towards the one marked as a 5 mile hike.7

"The longer paths are more deserted," he said, "very few people want to hike 5 miles in the summer."8

By now I had an idea of what he wanted and it made my insides start to burn with excitement.  I could almost feel the warmth of my own juices on my nakedness and the tops of my thighs as we started to hike.  We got a fair distance in, far enough that we could not even see the end of the path anymore, and as he predicted the forest was empty.  Suddenly he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into him kissing me deeply.  He moved his mouth from mine and down my neck, biting as he went.  As he pulled up my shirt and his mouth approached my nipples I could feel his warm breath mingling with the fresh forest air.  I was already gasping for breath.  He started to nibble my nipples, using his teeth to pull on them gently and at their hardest he sucked on them.  His hands were working their way around my waist and over my buttocks and he pulled me tighter into him, burying his face in my breasts.  9

My hands were free this time and I could run them through his hair, and as he reached below my skirt my nails sunk into his shoulders.  He then stood up and turned me around, facing a tree.10

"Put your hands to better use than scratching me," he whispered.  With that he reached around me and put his hands on mine, moving them down under my skirt.  He began to rub gently with them and he kept one of my hands on my pussy while he moved the other down further to help spread my hot juices and lubricate my entire area.  He then moved his hands back around to my backside.  He ran them up my thighs and around my buttocks, squeezing them.  I could then feel his breath on my backside and I felt his tongue lash out at my underside.  He was teasing me unmercifully and I wanted to make myself cum.  11

As I began to rub myself harder he said "slow down, we don't want you to get off too early."  I couldn't stand it, I was at a peak and was being told to slow down, but I dare not say anything, I simply obeyed.  His tongue lashed me a few more times, spreading my liquid fire around.  I could feel him against me then. He wrapped one hand around my waist and the other was on the small of my back.  He told me to put a hand up against the tree, and I did as I was told.  No sooner had I braced myself against the tree when I felt him enter me.  His first entry was gentle then suddenly with such force that I almost lost my balance.  I almost lost my cum too.  He used the hand around my waist to pull me into him and keep me at a rhythm that was to his liking.  His other hand kept going from the small of my back down around my buttocks and back.  He kept rocking me harder and harder so that I could barely keep my balance, but I knew he had a secure grip on me and would not drop me.  Soon he picked up his pace and was moving faster and faster and pushing and pulling on me harder and harder until there was no way for me to hold out any longer.  I came, and I came with such force that the spasms of my insides tightened around his being allowing him to tug harder still.  I was screaming at this point, screaming in pleasure, screaming in pain, screaming for the knowledge that we had to leave by dark.  12

He then slowed down his pace and pulled me back upright.  He turned me around so I could see his face and he looked me in the eyes so deeply it scared me and excited me.  He then took my hands again and he placed one around his shoulders and the other on his cock.  I began the rhythmic motions of a hand job and could feel some of his sweet and salty fluids escaping onto my hand.  His hand was still with mine and he moved it now, using his own liquid fire and rubbing it along mine.  I was wet again, and ready to go.  He stepped closer to me, pushing me fully up against the tree.  The bark was hard and rough on my skin, but somehow the pain felt incredible, it burned, but its burn made me want him more.  He reached down grabbing a thigh and pulling my legs up around him.  He again started his rhythmic dance inside me, this time pushing me harder against the tree till there were tears in my eyes.  I felt a piece pf bark break my skin and I could feel the warm trickle of blood slide down my back and over my cheeks till it was mingling with all of our other warm bodily fluids.  With the tears in my eyes though I reached a new plateau of orgasm.  There was a feeling of awareness I had never felt before.  The pain made me feel more awake and desired than ever before and I now desired him more.13

He kept at me this time not for my sake, but purely for his.  He was rough and aggressive, but at the same time I knew his only thoughts were of me.  And as we rocked in unison against the tree I could feel him breathing, I could smell his sweet stench of sex all over.  He finally gave one thrust, one final and all giving thrust and I could feel his release.  I could feel every part of his being releasing itself inside me.  14