2 comments/ 98794 views/ 3 favorites The Shortcut By: vooodoo We've been out for dinner and are walking through a park. It's a huge park that's bigger than many suburbs, but it's much shorter than walking down the well lit roads. We're about halfway through when 3 guys jump out from behind some trees. I grab your hand and turn to run but there are another 2 guys behind us. These 2 are huge black guys and I know there's no chance of getting away. "Well, well, looks like we're in for some fun tonight guys" one of them says. I look at you and see your eyes wide with fright. "What can I do for you?" I ask nervously. Somehow I already know that it's not money that they're after. "You can shut the fuck up asshole" another one growls. "You better do exactly what you're told dickhead or both you and your little lady here will regret it, that is if you're lucky enough to live to regret it". "Now from now on, whenever you address any of us, you will say Sir, or Master, is that clear". He says this as he reaches out and holds you by the hair. "Yes" you, whimper softly, trembling as you looked up at him. "Yes what you stupid fucking bitch" he roared back at you. "Yes Sir, sorry sir" you cry. "And what about you asshole" another one of them said to me. "Yes sir" I replied whilst trying to figure out how to get out of this mess. It doesn't seem that we have much hope though. Next they march us through the woods until we enter a clearing with a small fire and a woman lying on 1 of a few mattresses. She is fairly tall, with long black hair and is absolutely gorgeous. She is wearing a short skirt that is not hiding anything, and we can see her trimmed bush, obviously wet, glistening in the firelight. She walks up to us and smirks knowingly. "Mmmmm, these two look like fun. I can't wait to get started, my pussy is so wet". She runs her fingers under my nose and I can smell the sweetness of her pussy on them. I feel my cock stiffen and glance over at you guiltily. You look at me and I can see your eyes harden. "Do you like the smell of my pussy, wouldn't you like to taste it" "Wouldn't you like to feel it's warmth wrapped around your cock" She mewls. "No" I lie, "I'd like you to let us both go". Her eyes hardened and she slaps me across the face, "You fucking worm!" You will address me as mistress, do you understand" She yells. One of the guys grabs me and pushes me up against a tree, while another one produces a pair of handcuffs and locks them around my wrist and around the tree. "You can just sit back and watch us have fun with your sweet little bitch," he laughs. I look over at you and see 2 of them holding you. Another has pulled out a video camera and is taping the whole thing. They have your arms pinned at you side and a third has his hand between your legs, rubbing you through your thin panties. "Please............. don't, please" you whisper "Shut up bitch, you'll be begging for us soon" he replies. "What's your name slut?" they ask. "Yasmine, master" you reply. "Yasmine what?" he says. "Harroldson, Yasmine Harroldson sir". "Well Yasmine Harroldson, from now on you will be known as 'slut', is that clear, and when we ask you what you are, you will tell us 'a whore' or 'your slave' or a 'slut'" "Now; what are you?" he asks. "I'm a slut sir," you whisper. "Louder slut, what are you?" "I'm a slut sir" you reply louder. "What else?" another asks, "I'm your slave, and a whore" you reply again. I can see your face is getting flushed from the degrading treatment, but I wonder if it's due to embarrassment or because what you are saying is true. My cock has been hard all this time and I hope they don't notice. In the mean time the woman has started fucking the other 2 guys. She is on her hands and knees and has one guy plowing her from behind while she sucks on her other friend. They are all close to coming and are fucking as fast and hard as they possibly can. She is rocking back and forth and has her hands locked on to his ass. Suddenly the guy in her mouth lets out a groan and starts shivering. She slides a finger up his ass and he howls out his orgasm. She keeps pumping her mouth up and down his cock in time to the finger sliding into his ass, even as she starts thrashing in orgasm. This in turn sets of the guy in her cunt and he starts pumping his load into her. Her mouth comes off the first guys cock and he shoots a final jet over her face before he collapses backwards, making her fall forward in the process. I can see how turned on you are from the show. They've ripped your top open and your panties are lying in tatters by the fire. Your skirt is up around your waste and one of them has 2 fingers buried in your wet cunt. Your trying not to rock back against him, but are only barely managing to maintain control. The woman walks over to you and kisses you on the lips. You struggle, trying to pull away and keep your mouth closed, but she grabs your nipple and squeezes hard. Your mouth opens in a silent scream and she takes the opportunity to lock her mouth onto yours. She has held her partners come in her mouth and now expels it into yours. Weakly, you submit and feel the warm salty come fill your mouth. You swallow the warm fluid, feeling it coating your throat and filling your nose with its scent. "Did you like the taste of his come?" She asks. You just shake your head softly. "Well, I guess it needs to be sweetened for you first" she laughs cruelly. "Bring her over here and lay her down" she tells one of the guys as she walks over to a mattress. They throw you roughly onto your back and 3 of them hold you down. She climbs onto your chest and looks into your eyes, "It tastes much better with pussy juice" she says as she lowers her come filled pussy onto your mouth. You whimper no but it's too late, she grinds against your face, rubbing her wet dripping cunt all over you. They have all disrobed now and I can see their hard cocks. The smallest one is well over 7 inches long and fat, and the 2 black guys must be around about 9 or 10 inches and too fat to get your fingers around. "Who's first" one of them asks too late. One of the black guys has climbed between your legs. You struggle; trying to keep your legs closed but you don't have a chance. He spreads you open and rubs his cock at the entrance of your pussy. I'm only 3 feet away and can see it glistening in anticipation. He slides his cock into you in one long slow motion and I can hear your muffled moan from between the woman. You clasp onto her clitoris as you orgasm from the huge piece of meat filling you and she explodes in ecstasy. Her cunt starts convulsing, squeezing all of her friends come into your mouth. You swallow and swallow, but the combination of juices is too much to keep up with and it runs out of your mouth and down your neck. She loses total control and starts to rub her cunt all over your face. "Suck it all up you filthy little whore" She yells. "Lick every fucking drop of it up, shove your tongue all the way in, eat me you fucking dirty slut, eat me". Your tongue shoots out, trying to reach way up into her. You've never felt so hot in your life. Your legs have reached up and wrapped up around the black guys waist and your hips are bucking up to meet every thrust. Your whole body is racked in orgasm after orgasm, one after the other they come, you can no longer tell when one is ending and the other is beginning. Your arms are wrapped around her waist as you hold on, as much to hold yourself together as to stop her from pulling her delicious dessert away from your face. You are totally immersing yourself in your role as their whore, knowing that your life will never be the Jeremy again. "What a slut, I've never seen anyone come so hard in my life," one of them says. You hear him but it doesn't register. You're working your cunt back against the guy inside of you; trying to draw is come deep into your hot pussy. The woman tries climbing off you but your arms grasp her even tighter and your tongue delves deeper into her gash. "Let go of me you little whore or you'll experience pain like you've never imagined," she grunts as she pulls free of your grasp. You fall back and I can see the wild look in your eyes as your body is wracked with another wave of ecstasy. The man inside you can't take anymore pleasure and you can feel him explode inside of you. His cock is jammed all the way into you, pushing against your cervix and you feel his cock expanding and contracting as he releases his juice into you. Finally, he pulls out of you, slowly withdrawing his wet prick from inside of you. I look down and see your cunt wide open, still spasming and now slowly ejecting his cum. It's running down your ass and you whimper as you feel it's cool touch on your asshole. "Who's next?" the woman asks, "She's only just warming up". One of the guys climbs between your legs and you look up through half closed eyes and say "No more, please, let me rest first". He grabs you by the nipple and whilst squeezing hard snarls down at you "Shut the fuck up you worthless little tramp, How did we order you to address us?". "Nooooo, please I'm sorry master. I didn't mean to, I just forget. PLEASSSSSEEEE". Suddenly your body heaves up from the mattress as you convulse into another orgasm. He lets go of your nipple but you can't stop coming. "Shove your cock in her mouth" he tells one of the others, "She's too loud for my liking". One of the other guys climbs onto the mattress and you obediently open your mouth for him, knowing the consequences of disobedience. "Beg for it whore, and you better be convincing" he says menacingly. "Please.......... Please slide your cock in my mouth, use my mouth like your friend did to my cunt," you beg. "More slut" he says. "Tell us what you are". "I'm a worthless little slut, I only live to pleasure you. I want a cock in my mouth and a cock in my pussy at the Jeremy time and I want to feel you both empty your hot loads deep inside of me". I can hear by the tone of your voice that you mean what you say. You have become the worthless little tramp that they want you to be, and you are revelling in the abusive treatment that they are inflicting on you. "Beg more tramp, tell us what you want us to do to you," the man between you legs says as he slides the tip of his cock into you. "I want you to treat me like a slut. I want to be your slave and whore. I want you all to fuck me until you can't shoot anymore come. Please fuck me; I can't wait anymore, give me your cocks, own me". Unable to wait any longer they both start fucking you. They don't start slowly, but fuck you hard, not content with only using you, but wanting to hear you whimper as well. "Look at your little tramp fuck" the woman says as she sidles up to me. "Look at how easily she opens her legs for us". She slides a hand inside my pants and feels how hard my cock is. "Mmmm, I think you like it. You like seeing her being treated like a slut don't you," she asks as she rubs the precum over the head of my cock. "Yes" I reply, my voice quivering with lust. "Yes what" she growls, digging her nails into my cock hard. "Yes mistress, I love seeing her like that" I reply. She slides my pants down my legs and stays on her knees in front of me. I can feel her breath on my cock and it starts twitching in anticipation. "What would you like me to do" she purrs up at me. "Please, mistress, suck my cock," I beg. "Why should I, YOUR mistress, suck your worthless piece of meat" she smiles. "I don't know mistress, I'll do anything you ask, just slide your lips around me," I beg. "Not likely" she says, "Maybe you can convince Roger to do it, he likes men as well as women". Roger steps up and wraps his hand around my shaft, "Beg me to suck your cock slave," he says. I hesitate for a moment, not knowing what to say. I have thought about being with a man before but have never experienced it before. "No" I say, knowing that it will only be worse for me in the long run. "WHAT DID YOU SAY" he yells at me. He grabs my pierced nipple and cruelly twists it hard. "I"M SORRY, I"M SORRY" I scream in pain. "I'm sorry master, is what you should have said shithead" he says. I feel the handcuffs being undone and I'm pushed to my knees in front of him. "You had the opportunity to be pleased, but you wasted it. Now you can please me instead" He declares "Now wrap your lips around my cock and suck all the cum out of me. If you do a good job, maybe we'll let you come". I open my mouth and slide his cock inside. His cock smells musky and I am relieved when I realize that the taste is pleasant. I can taste the sweetness of his precum and I poke my tongue into his slit, trying to get more. "That's it boy, suck it nice for me and I'll give you the pleasure of swallowing my load, you'd like that wouldn't you" he says. "Yes master" I say, taking my mouth of his cock momentarily, feeling degraded by my admission. "That's good, 'cause I haven't come in 3 days and I'm aching to shoot a load" he states as he starts fucking my mouth faster. His cock starts bumping against the back of my throat and I suddenly feel it open up. He starts fucking me faster; sliding his cock down my throat. I gag a few times but he gives me enough time to breath, knowing that if I can take his cock easily, I will do a better job of sucking him. "Suck it, suck it you worthless trash. I'm going to shoot so hard it comes out of your ass," he says. His talk only spurs me on, making my mouth milk his cock. My hands have wrapped around him and I clench my fingers onto his ass as he fucks my face harder and faster. Suddenly I feel his body stiffen, "Here it comes, swallow it all, swallow my come," he says. His cock expands, stretching my mouth wide open and I feel the first jet of come hit the back of my mouth. My senses are overwhelmed with the taste of his cum and I do my best to swallow it, but it keeps coming too fast. I feel it running out of the corners of my mouth as he holds my head and fucks me. "Ohhhh, yesssss" he groans as he shoots his final shot into me. I just keep sucking, desperately trying to get every drop that I can. He pushes me away, his cock too sensitive now to take anymore. "Wow, you're as hot as the little tramp, maybe we'll fuck you too," he laughs. His comments remind me of you and I look over. Your on your hands and knees as the second black guy is fucking you from behind, holding you by the hair as he brutally slams his cock into you. You have been watching me suck the guys cock and whimpering in lust. You've never seen 2 guys together and it's turned you on even more. "Yesssssss fuck me, fuck me. Ohhh god I need more. Use me anyway you want, just don't stop fucking me. I'll be your whore whenever & wherever you want. I'll fuck your friends, male or female, just use me, USE ME PLEASE". The guy behind you loses control and pumps another load into you. This sets you off again "UGGHHHHHH, YESSSSSS, COME IN ME, COME IN ME, FILL ME WITH YOUR SEED, OWN ME, USE ME, MAKE ME YOUR WHORE" you scream. I watch on, unable to believe my eyes. Gone is the girl I thought I knew, replaced by the depraved little whore, begging to be treated like a slut. I can't believe the change that has come over you. I also can't deny that I love the change. I love watching them fuck you; it's no longer rape, no longer an act which you are trying to stop. "Look at you, you filthy slut, you're a dirt little whore who can't get enough cock". The others all laugh at this, it can't be denied. "Yesss, I love it, I love being a slut. Give me more cock, come here and fuck my sloppy cunt, fill it up with more seed," you beg. "Let him fuck the bitch" one of them says. I rush forward and thrust my hardness into you. You feel so wet and slippery. You wrap your legs around me and start grinding your hips against me. Your lips lock to mine and I can taste the come on your lips. "Fuck me Jeremy, use me too, I want you to treat me like the slut that I am. I want to be a whore for you in front of all these people" you groan. I feel your cunt tighten as you come yet again. Even after all these cocks have fucked you, your pussy can still grip my cock. I pound away, knowing that after all this time, I won't last long. "You fucking tramp" I scream. "From now on I'm going to bring home groups of men to fuck you, I'm going to make them pay me and I'm going to make you my whore". "Yesssssss, I'll be your whore, I'll fuck anyone you choose, and I need to be fucked, abused. Use me, Use me anyway you want, treat me like the tramp I am, Use meeeeeeee". Your words are cut off as your body heaves in orgasm. Your cunt clamps down around my cock, milking me for all it's worth. I can't take anymore and I release my load into you. I feel your teeth in my shoulder as we convulse in unbelievable pleasure. "AHHHHHHHHHHH, Fuck, I can't stop coming, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, I can't stand it anymore" you scream. I finally stop fucking you but you still don't stop coming. You're holding on to me, trying to ride out the intense pleasure. "Come you little slut, don't ever stop coming. Show us all what a whore you are, show their camera how hard you can come," I whisper in your ear. This makes you keep coming, you'd forgotten about the video camera and now you suddenly realise that they have your whole performance on tape. "Uhhhh, nnnnooooooo" you grunt as another spasm wracks your body. "It hurts, pleeaaassssse, don't make me come anymore, I cannnnn't take any more, pleeeeeaaaaaassse stop, pleeeeeaaaasssse". I hold on to you as your body keeps heaving. Slowly, over a couple of minutes your spasms stops until you just lie there, occasionally twitching. The Shortcut My name is Kristina Grace. I'm an 18 year old college student, a freshman at a small liberal arts school in the southern United States. I'm 5 ft 5, 130 pounds. I'm not as skinny as a stick, but I'm nothing near overweight. I guess I'm what you would call "average," though I like to think of myself as slightly less than average. I have long brown hair, as well as deep brown eyes. I love to spend time outside, so I have a very nice summer tan, not one of those fake tanning salon tans. I'm a B cup, my breasts fitting perfectly in a guys hands, and I have what I think is a perfect ass - big enough to be noticeable, but tight when I flex and soft to the touch. I was a virgin when I entered college, but in less than a month that changed. It wasn't long before I came to really enjoy sex. This is the story of what happened. I've never told another person, but I can't get it out of my head. I was walking back from the library at 1 in the morning one night after struggling to finish a paper for one of my classes that was due the next day. The paper was only three pages long, but it was impossible to concentrate in my dorm - my friends were still in "welcome to college party mode". To the library it was. I didn't plan on staying that long, so I didn't bring a flashlight with me. It really wasn't that big of a deal - most of the campus was pretty well lit, and the campus police made regular patrols. I could have called the safety service to have one of the after-hours-use golf carts pick me up, but I felt safe. I didn't want to be the wuss who was too afraid to go back to her dorm room alone. So I started walking back. Normally, it's about a ten minute walk back to my dorm from the library - almost completely across campus, but I was tired, and there was a bit of a shortcut that led past a pretty little waterfall built into the side of the hill. Sometimes after dinner you could see couples there, but most people didn't know about it, and I figured this late at night no one would be there. What I didn't count on was it being almost completely pitch black. The light from the sidewalk didn't penetrate past the bushes once you started down the steps on the hill. All I could hear were my footsteps and the rush of the water as it collected in the pool at the bottom of the hill before being pumped back up. I stumbled down the steps, feeling along the side of the hill. Eventually I reached the bottom and slowly made my way over to the stone wall with my arms stretched out in front of me. I felt the hard stone and started inching my way along. I knew there was a bench somewhere along there, and if I could make it there I could sit and call my roommate to bring me a flashlight. I continued walking as I ran my hands along the hard wall, when I felt the dip, indicating that the bench was coming up soon. I pushed my hands back farther and felt something soft. I nearly jumped out of my skin as a rough hand grabbed my wrist, pulling me towards its owner as the other hand clamped over my mouth, preventing me from voicing the scream caught in my throat. I was jerked hard onto the bench, the coarse stone scratching my thighs below my shorts. A soft voice whispered in my ear, "Don't scream, and I won't hurt you.... Much." Then he chuckled. Despite the warm September night I got chills. I shivered, feeling goose bumps pop up on my arms. Before I knew it, my wrists were tied together with some kind of cloth strip. I didn't even realize his hand was no longer on my mouth until he was shoving a rag in my mouth. It wouldn't have mattered, really, I was too terrified to scream. I just kept thinking, maybe if I do what he wants he'll let me go. Maybe he won't kill me. He was standing above me as I was sitting on the bench, holding my arms above my head with one hand. I heard a click, and then felt metal against the top of my chest. I guessed it was a knife, or scissors. The metal started at the top of tank top, then ripped down forcefully. A knife, then. And he knew how to use it. Two more cuts at my shoulders and then my tank top was gone, lying on the bench next to me. I still couldn't see anything, but I could feel his eyes on my chest as I sat there with no top other than my cloth bra. He put the knife to my chest again, this time cutting my bra off. I thought he was finished, but then he pressed the tip of the blade to my nipples. I could feel them hardening from the cold metal as my heart pumped faster. I thought he was going to cut me, but he just kept tracing circles around the tips of my breasts slowly. It was driving me crazy. I didn't know what was going on. Why did I feel like this? I could feel myself getting wet from this harsh treatment. I'd never had sex before. I'd barely even had one boyfriend, but he had shown me his cock before. I even felt it. But no one had ever seen me naked. I was too shy to let my boyfriend see my breasts, much less any other part of my body. Yet, I knew this guy was going to see all of me, and probably do more than look. My thoughts were jerked back to the present as he started un-buttoning my shorts. After they were undone he told me to lift my hips up. I did, and he released my wrists in order to pull down my shorts, down past my ankles and over my feet. The flip-flops I had been wearing had fallen off when he first pushed me down on the bench. As soon as he released me, I gratefully put my arms down in front of me, but they didn't stay there for long. He pressed the knife to my cheek and told me to put my arms back up. Up they went, held above my head by my own accord. I knew my breasts were jutting out with me sitting like this, but I was silently hoping that if he got a good enough view, then maybe he wouldn't want to do anything else. I was wearing plain underwear, nothing special, just some bikini briefs decorated in some kind of flowers, or animals, or something like that. I thought they were cute, and I had no need of anyone else to see them or give their opinion. They didn't last long. They were shredded like my bra and shirt. I vaguely wondered why he didn't cut up my shorts. I never found out. So there I was, sitting on a stone bench in the middle of my college campus at roughly 1:30 in the morning, hidden by bushes, completely naked with a guy I didn't know holding a knife, wanting to do God knows what to me. I felt more cloth on my face, a strip sliding down to cover my eyes. I thought to myself, why in the world would I need a blindfold? I couldn't see anything as it was. Then I heard a soft click, and saw light filtered through the blindfold. He had a flashlight. Of course. Did this guy plan something like this? I didn't get the chance to wonder long. He started touching me. He started by spreading my legs apart. No one had ever touched me there, besides myself. I had tried watching porn sometimes, wanting to figure out what the big deal was, but it didn't do much for me. I had only masturbated once or twice, but I didn't think I was very good at it. It didn't feel as good as I thought it should have. His hands left my legs and traveled to my sides, just below my ribs. I jumped from the contact, his fingers tickling me. He chuckled again as his hands traveled up, grabbing my breasts, kneading them, pulling on my nipples. I moaned through my gag. I couldn't help myself! I didn't know it was possible to feel this way in this kind of situation. It hurt, but it felt wonderful! I didn't want him to stop, but soon he did. He wasn't touching me anymore, and I didn't know where he was. Then I felt a light breeze blowing on my pussy. He was blowing on me! He laughed then, an outright laugh, and his fingers invaded me. My body was betraying me. He could feel how wet I was. Even I knew I was turned on, I, who had no sexual experience. I could feel his digits inside me, and I was on the verge of tears when he stuck his mouth over my clit, his fingers still pumping in and out, forcefully now. I moaned louder. It felt so wonderful. I didn't want him to stop. But he was raping me... but it felt amazing... Suddenly he stopped. I actually whimpered, though I don't think he could hear me through the gag. He ripped the gag off, and I could feel his cock trying to push in between my lips. I vaguely wondered when he had taken his clothes off - or if they had ever been on. He started fucking my face, not letting me lick him or anything like that, he just shoved his cock deeper and deeper down my throat. I was trying desperately not to gag as I felt his balls slapping against my chin, his pubic hairs tickling my nose. He just kept going, and just as I was getting used to it, he stopped again. This was frustrating. His hands went back to between my legs, forcing them apart. Then his hands were on my knees - pulling them apart. I knew what was coming next, and I was dreading it. I knew this would hurt. I knew he was about to really rape me, to take my virginity, and I was terrified. I froze, anticipating the attack. And then he was inside me. Ripping me apart, stretching me. He grunted and I screamed, the sound muffled by the cloth as I bit down. And then the pain was over, replaced by just a dull ache. Eventually I got accustomed to his rhythm, and started moving into him. I forgot where I was. I forgot what was going on. I simply got lost in the physical, guttural feeling of being fucked. Before I knew it, he was breathing harder, leaning closer to me. He grunted, and then I felt something warm shooting inside me. He kept pumping, getting slower, until he finally slipped out of me. He untied my hands, which by this time had fallen in front of me, and pulled me to my feet. I think he must have down something else to me, because I don't remember much after that. I woke up at 4 o'clock the next afternoon. I had completely missed all my classes for the day. At first I thought the events of the previous night were just a dream, but as soon as I tried to get out of bed I knew it was true. I was so incredibly sore. I was raped, and I enjoyed it. What happened to me? The Shortcut Tess noticed her nipples were erect all of a sudden. It started as a wave of sensation that moved down her shoulders through to her clit, making it tremble. Her breathing sped up. Tess knew she shouldn't have taken the dark shortcut through the woods at the bird sanctuary. This was the first time she worked the late shift and the park felt different at night than during the day when she so often took this shortcut. As she was walking Tess could feel another presence in the park. The feeling was more erotic than scary. It surprised her. She looked around and stood still while listening. It was impossible to see ahead because the bushes were so high and the wood chipped path through the lagoon was so full of sounds. Small animals such as squirrels, geese, beaver and an enormous variety of birds filled her ears with their audio sounds. Tess looked down at her erect nipples. She saw her 24 year old, 120 pound slim body looking sexy in her favorite tight jeans. The tingling between her legs would not stop. Tess thought of how hard she had been working and how long it had been since she had used her vibrator. Tess knew she had to deal with the issue of her erect nipples and how incredibly horny she was all of sudden. She took her hands and brushed them over her hard nipples moaning at the delightful feeling. Tess couldn't help but twist her nipples and bask in the luxuriousness of the feeling. Thinking she was all alone, Tess's hand reached for the crotch of her jeans pulling up on her jeans sharply. She moaned as the seam of her jeans found her clit. Tess decided to keep walking while thinking this was crazy. She knew she needed to cum really bad but this was not the place for it. She heard a branch crackling; another bird she thought. Maybe it wasn't a branch. She listened. The definite sound of footsteps on the wood chipped path in the distance made her pulse quicken. Tess's hands reached up to her face to feel the flush in her cheeks. "I have to get a grip," she told herself. "It's likely just another person taking the same shortcut." She walked faster. The footsteps were approaching at a fast pace now from the direction of the twisting and winding pathway she had just walked along. Tess decided to hide off the pathway swearing to herself to never take this shortcut at night again. The sounds came closer. A faint moan escaped her lips when she saw him. His hair was tussled. He wore a leather jacket and was unshaven yet ruggedly sexy. His lips were big and sensuous, but his stride was angry. "Where is that fucking bitch," he muttered under his breath thinking he should have caught up to her by now. His mumbling didn't make sense to her but his angry stride did. She hadn't noticed anyone behind her as she left from work. He stood with a scowl on his face. She couldn't help but be attracted to his raw animal magnetism and bulging muscles. It scared and excited her both at the same time. Her logical mind knew better. This was a dangerous situation, this man could rob her or hurt her or even kill her. She shuddered noticing the way her clit jumped. The fear seemed to be adding intensity to her horniness. She stayed quiet hoping he would move along the path. He looked over in the direction of the gasp he had heard. Smiling now, and no longer giving off angry vibes he walked into the woods and offered a hand to Tess. She reluctantly took it and found her way with him back to the path. "Oh fuck, he's handsome," she thought. His face looked less menacing when he smiled. Holding a sealed envelope he reached out his hand and said, "I'm glad I found you missy, your boss wanted me to give this to you." She smiled, understanding his earlier anger at not being able to find her. What a place to find a messenger. He licked his lips looking down at her erect nipples. He could smell the raw aroma of sexual attraction in the air. She was so hot with that long blonde hair; so very hot and sexy. "Let me walk you," he said. "I want you to be safe," he said with a sincere smile on his face. The path was windy. A couple of times their hands touched, and she felt a tingle. They spotted an open location by the river and sat on a bench. As the birds chirped in the background he leaned over and gave her a tentative kiss. Her lips received his kiss gratefully and soon his tongue followed. Their mouths became a kaleidoscope of passion. It didn't take long for each other's hands to roam. He felt her hard nipples and twisted them while he kissed her and she melted with hot desire. "Your lips are so luscious and you're so beautiful," he mumbled. Caught up in passion she reached down and was impressed to find the length and girth of his growing hardness. He grabbed at her jeans much the same way she stimulated herself earlier but he added his thumb, pushing it down on her clit through her jeans. Then he rotated his thumb hard and fast while watching her reaction. She moaned, and her face became flushed as she lost herself to the moment and knew she would let this man do anything he wanted with her. Tess revealed her sexy body as he did the same. Their eyes transfixed on one another the entire time. They admired each other's bodies as her delicious curves and his hard muscles were revealed. He leaned over and made her nipples even harder with the smooth feel of his tongue. Soon their sexy nude bodies pressed together and they started gyrating in tune with one another. She grasped his hard penis in her hand pressing her clit into it. While she was swirling his cock around her clit, they kept kissing. Backing up and smiling, she sat down spread eagle on the bench and started playing with her clit while he watched. His cock got even harder. He started stroking himself while watching her. As he was approaching her with his hardness she kept rubbing her clit. Then he guided his hard cock deep into her pretty little mouth. Her tongue and mouth worked double time as he probed her mouth faster and faster. He thought about how pretty her little mouth looked sucking his big, hard cock. He leaned back and sighed as her fist came up and clasped around the base of his cock, pumping him as he fucked her mouth mercilessly. He leaned his head back enjoying the feeling. The hot wetness of his passion filled her mouth. She swallowed every drop, licked her lips and looked up at him smiling. The bench now had a new purpose. He looked deep into her eyes, tweaked her nipples and told her to lean over the bench. It somehow had become a master servant game and he knew he was in charge, and so did she. She felt the ice cold feel of steel descend down the crevice of her back. It aroused her even more. "What is that?" she asked. "My belt," was his reply. His hand cupped her pussy from behind while his fingers explored. This made her gasp with pleasure, again and again. His kisses were on her back now; sometimes soft, sometimes lingering. As he got closer to her sexy ass he lifted up her legs and started licking her pleasure spot thus effectively driving her wild with passion. Fast, slow, sensuous licks descended up and down her pink slit. Each lick was an adventure in arousal. His tongue swirled, probed, explored then flicked her clit wildly until her orgasmic spasms rocked her entire body leaving Tess feeling totally relaxed and happy. Lowering her to the ground again but still behind her, she felt his hardness begin to enter her. He moved inside her slowly at first, then slid deeper and deeper. His hands reached around and caressed her breasts. A shiver cascaded through Tess's sexy body. His thick probing cock stretching her made her moan involuntarily. Soon they were fucking at a rapid speed. Their hard bodies were acting as if this is what they were trained to do. He plunged inside her nice and deep while she pushed back to increase the force of impact. She closed her eyes and felt the steel belt buckle on her back again, sliding up and down so very slowly. Suddenly, he pulled out of her hot pussy and slowly spread her cheeks ready to slide in her sexy toned ass. She'd never been fucked this way but her state of arousal was beyond sanity. Tess was his. They both knew it. He rimmed her a while. The feel of the belt buckle was replaced with a loud slap as he pushed her onto the bench. His strong hand made her sweet ass nice and red. He plunged his big hard cock extremely deep between her tiny red cheeks. The force of his cock penetrating her sexy ass deeply made her yelp. Soon he was ripping into her sexy ass with a powerful force, fueled by lust. Two grounds keepers across the river stood mesmerized in amazement as they watched the pair fuck and fuck and fuck like wild animals. They couldn't help but get hard watching the two. He came with a roar that was dynamic and intense. Her orgasm followed with equal intensity. Like wild animals they howled their release, echoing pleasure in the woods with each orgasmic pulse. They went to the river and washed, not knowing that they were still being watched. Slowly, they put on their clothes. The grounds keepers moved on unnoticed, with rock hard cocks needing relief. As he put on his clothes Tess admired how handsome he was. They kissed with intensity. She scrambled in her purse and wrote down her number. She clumsily handed it to him, feeling shy all of a sudden. He gave her a slow sexy smile, then kissed her once again and proceeded back into the direction he had arrived. Tess's step was light and she bounced as she walked towards her home. She felt so alive, giddy, appreciated and excited. Tess walked up to her apartment and threw the envelope on the table. Taking a closer look she noticed there was no name on the front of the envelope. Walking over she gazed at it for a moment and then opened it. It was empty. Tess stood there puzzled. It occurred to her that she hadn't even asked her lover his name. He walked back to the motorcycle he had parked at the entrance to the park. He loved parks. They were the best place for his sport. He put his leather jacket back on. Reaching into his front inside pocket he pulled out a treacherous looking hunting knife. He folded it up like a swiss army knife and patted it in his pocket, smiling. He adjusted his leather belt buckle with a sly smile. Then he patted his other front pocket and heard the familiar crinkle of sealed paper just waiting to be delivered to the right hands. He laughed out loud, then rode off into the night enjoying the evening, his way.