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Sunday, July 29th, 2007

You went to the college mixer without expecting a lot. You knew that
your roommate was away for the weekend, but as you didn’t have a date set up,
you figured on a lonely weekend.

Then Dave came up and introduced himself to you. He was very
hansome, in a sort of Steve Guttenberg way, Curly Black hair, good
muscles, and his tight jeans gave you a good view of his ass. After asking
you to dance he begins coming on strong. You decide, What the hell, and
mention that you have your apartment to yourself for the weekend. Even
the Family that lives downstairs in the house is away visiting relatives. (more…)

Feeling for the Night bdsm story

Saturday, July 28th, 2007

Archive-name: Bondage/feelnite.mf
Archive-author: Weatherman
Archive-title: Feeling for the Night

(c) 1988 Metallic Mafia Inc.

It was spring, and it was that time of the year that
people like to take early vacations, and get away from the
hardships of winter. I had always wanted to go to the mountains,
especially since the temperatures were getting better, and the
trees were in bloom. I called up my friend over in western MD to
see if he would let me and Trish stay at his log cabin house,
since he was not using it. I set it all up for the weekend, and
the plans were all completed.
Trish seemed all excited about the entire idea. A
weekend together, and away from the fast-times of life around
here. It has been some time since we had gotten away. We talked
about all the neat things to do out there like taking walks in
the woods, and driving around in the mountains. It just had to
be really scenic this time of year.
Trish came over my house with all her bags and various
things she wanted to take with her on the trip, and helped me get
my stuff together. It was only going to be for the weekend, but
we wanted to take just about everything to make sure we didn’t
forget anything. We loaded up my car, and decided we had better
set off since it was going to be a long drive.
As we drove along, we were talking about how exciting it
was going to be, and wish we could just stay out there forever,
and never have to come back. How I wished that was true! Maybe
we should just move out there to live in later years. She asked
me if I wanted a beer, and I said “ok”, so she cracked open a St.
Pauli Girl for me. We didn’t forget the beer opener either. The
open road was nice, and it gave us a chance to talk about many
things envolving our long team relationship as far as marrage and
everything goes. We also talked about more trips later in the
summer.
Before arriving at the cabin, we decided to stop in the
TOWNE STORE down the street. It reminded me of the old west. We
picked out some food, and for some reason, Trish bought some
whipped cream. I just looked at her and smiled. She also got me
a cowboy hat. A large white one. Went good together with my
long dark brown hair. I decided to buy Trish a pair of top
quality boots. They were red leather. Quite good looking on
her, I must say. We managed to rack up a bill in there, and
decided to get out before we spent all the money we took with us
in the first 2 hours.
We arrived at our cabin, and at first glance, we fell in
love with the place. Looked like a house of love from something
out of the movies. Wish that, I decided to be a motcho kinda
guy, and carry her into the place. She was giggling and frenched
me as we walked in the door. I set her down, and went back to
the car to bring all our shit in the cabin. She was busy cooking
me some food from the supplies we had picked up at the store.
At the dinner table, we talked about what we were going
to do after the sun set. I said, “How about a drive up in the
moutains?”. Trish seemed to like that idea, and said “What do
you want me to wear, Mark ?”. I told her to pick out whatever
makes her happy.
After she had taken her shower, and I got myself
together, we got back into the car, to explore the sights to be
seen out west. I drove us all the way up the east side of the
mountain, I stopped at the top, and we got out and looked down
into the valley. It was the most romantic place we had ever seen
before. The stars were all out, and it was a clear night. Trish
told me to turn the radio on so we could hear it outside, and I
put on some Fate’s Warning. The melodic sounds of the guitar
solos were heard from the car, and seemed to set the scene for
some real plesant memories.
We sat close to each other on the hood of my car, and
gazed out into the stars, and wondered what the world and life
itself had planned for us. I knew right then that I would never
forget this moment as long as I lived. I looked at her, and she
looked at me, and we seemed to forget all the bad things that
happened in our lives before we each met. As our lips touched
and we embraced, we slowly fell back until we were laying on the
hood of my car.
Soon after we were laying down, our tounges were working
in each others mouth and our grip on each others body increased
in pressure. We were holding on tight to each other, and she
grabbed my one hand and put it under her warm sweater. I then
moved my other hand underneath her sweater. As the long kissing
continued, she took one of her hands and placed it on my dick,
and kept rubbing her hand in circles. Meanwhile, I took my hands
and managed to work off her bra, and let it slowly fall down
between the two of us. I got a good grip on both her tits, and
gently moved them around pressing in and releasing in a steady
motion. We were both getting extreamly turned on, and I backed
my lips from her face, and whispered “Lets go back to the cabin”.
Trish smiled and picked up her bra, got up, and slowly walked to
the side of the car, and got in. I hopped off the car, and got
in, and once I was in, she was giving me a look of extream
pleasure, and excited about getting more. I was ancious to get
back to the cabin, and had her hands clutched underneath her legs
trying to hold off for the ride home. I started the car up, and
we began to drive back to the cabin for a delightful night.
Once we got back, we went straight for the bedroom. It
was some sort of feeling in the night air, that must have gotten
under our skin. I could see the silhouette of her tits through
her thin sweater next to the window with the moon glowing ever so
brightly. As she stood by the window, she turned around, and
looked at me, smiled, and took off her sweater. I walked up to
her and quickly embraced her, and slowly pulled her over to the
bed, where we fell. I felt her fingers lift up my shirt, and
yanked it over my head. Trish’s tits were rubbing all over my
chest, and I put my hands on her ass, then pulled her mini-skirt
up, and planted my hands on her panties. After getting a good
feel, I worked off her skirt. She started in rhythm by mounting
my leg, and massageing her clit.
As she was doing this, she undid my pants, and inbetween
her thigh action, she pulled them all the way off. Once again, I
slipped my hand on her ass, and pushed her panties down to the
base of her leg, where I kicked them off with my foot. Waisting
no time, she released my underwear from my body, and went down on
me. With both her hand gripped at the base of my dick, she
surrounded her lips around my dick, and it slowly disappeared
into her mouth. Her tounge worked its way in a circular motion
around my dick, and I could feel her soft lips clinch the base of
my arroused love muscle. Her eyes were closed, as she slirped
and moved her head up and down.
We both began to get so horney, that she raised her head
from between my legs, and she held my hand as I guided her to lay
down on her back. I put my mouth around her nipples, and started
to suck. With my finger, I excited her clit. It was turning me
on as much as it was turning her on. I went to her other nipple,
and then licked all the way up to her face where I started
frenching her again. Her hips were moving around, and so were
mine. I got in between her legs, and pushed myself up so my dick
was inbetween her tits. She lifted her legs up over my back, and
wrapped them around me and I started fucking between her tits.
She took her hands and pushed her tits together to wrap closly
and firmly to me.
After getting extreamly excited from all of this, I then
slid down, and moved my dick around her clit and rubbed it up and
down at the top of her cunt. I was kissing her mid section, and
she had her long fingernails gripped into the skin in my back.
Trish then started to shake violently and moaned, and her whole
body went into a spasm from her first orgasm. She became very
wet after that, and it was very easy for my dick to find a warm
lubricated slot to enter. I gently went inside her all the way
until it fulled stretched her vaganal walls. We started slowly
guiding each others bodies back and forth. Trish had her hands
on my ass, and I had my hands on the side of her tits while we
were still kissing. I started going faster and faster while the
pleasurable feeling of my skin on my dick touching her walls
inside her love tunnel got stronger and stronger. Trish’s body
went into another spasm as she could no longer hold the feeling,
and let loose another orgasm. I felt like I was going to cum,
and decided to try another position. I pulled out, and quickly
rolled her over and got her on her knees, and stuck my dick back
in from the behind. I had a good firm grip on her tits, and she
was kicking her ass back and forth swollowing up my pole. I was
going deeply inside her with each forceful push, and she was
about to have and extreamly large orgasm when I felt mine come
on. I called her name out just before the peak occurred. Trish
moaned, and called my name out not more than a second later.
Love juices poured from my body as I was in extasy, and as soon
as she felt the warm cum hit her walls, she had a very long
orgasm that left us both breathless.
I left my dick way inside her and we stopped to catch out
breath, and she flexed her muscles inside her cannal sweezing my
dick, and then letting up. I did the same, and then pulled out,
and she rolled over, and I layed on the bed next to her. We just
looked at each other in a sort of gaze, and hugged once again,
and kissed.
Before going to sleep, we talked about how much we loved
each other, and how happy we were. We also made some plans for
our next adventure tomorrow. She mentioned something about the
whipcream she bought at the store. There was also so much to do
out in the mountains, and we only had one more day. With that
note, we kissed each other goodnight, and feel asleep after an
exausting day.

As the sun rose out from between the mountains, the birds
started to chirp, and a fresh scent of air filled the room. I
rose, and stretched out and before I knew it, Trish was up. I
grabbed her arm, and pulled her out of bed, and we proceded to
the bathroom, where we jumped into the shower.
After we got each other together, we decided to take a
ride down to the local gun shop since we had forgotten one of our
tools of love. We got to the gun shop, and Trish picked out a
pair of gold plated handcuffs that we both liked, so I bought
them.
As the day progressed, we knew we had to make this day
count more and more, since we would have to go back home the next
day. Trish packed a picnic basket, and we went out to the the
west side of the mountain so we could see the sun go down, and
parked the car, and climbed up the mountain part way. We made it
to a partial clearing, and set things up. It was getting darker,
so we lit a small candle and ate all the food that was packed in
the basket.
Once it was dark, Trish suprised me by pulling out the
can of whipped cream that we had bought the past day. Of course,
I had the gold cuffs, and since we were all secluded and alone,
it was a good night for passion. I took her in my hand, and we
walked up to a tree. I leaned her up against the tree as she
glared at me with her starry eyes. Trish sedusively said “RAPE
ME”. Since we had practiced this a few times, it was the perfect
location. I forcefully ripped of her top, and starting kissing
her cheast and neck while she was crying out for me to stop. I
tore off the rest of her cloths, and wasted no time trying to
enter her already wet hole, once I wrestled her to the ground.
As my dick touched her clit, she stopped resisting, and
started to enjoy it. I wanted her to resist durring the entire
time, but she couldn’t put the show on anymore. She grabbed the
can of whipped cream, and sprayed it in my open mouth, and took
her tounge and licked it all out. I took the cuffs off my pants
strap, and handcuffed her. We still had alittle baby oil left
from tanning, and I dumped it all over her body while deeply
rubbing into her skin so that our bodies would glide upon one
another. I took my mouth, and placed it on her tit, and wrapped
my teeth around her slippery hard nipple. She moaned as I
entered her, and started to wildly kiss and french me. I felt
her tightness between the thighs and we pounded each other out in
the middle of nowhere. The grass was full of due, and we slid
all over each other. We were pumping so fast, that we gave each
other the largest orgasms that we have had in along time. After
I pulled out, and the cum ran down and out of her pussy, I undid
her cuffs, and we grabbed out things, and walked to the car.
We were still at it in the car, and she asked me if I
wanted some head for the ride home. I was all for it, and she
wrapped her lips upon my dick once again for the ride home.
Upon entering the house again, we were all worn out
again, and went to bed under the red sky, and embrased, and fell
into a deep sleep.
In the morning, we had to quickly gather our things, and
pack up and go home. It was an experience that we both would
never forget, and have to live again one day. We headed
eastbound in the car towards the sun. Our love had grown and
blossomed with each extra minute that we were together. It would
continue to become an everlasting relationship that couldn’t be
topped.

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