A Brief Encounter - Sex Stories

A Brief Encounter

... and hissed through gritted teeth, “I thought I told you not to make a noise.” As soon as the last word was out of his mouth, he hiked my dress up to expose me with his free hand then it came crashing down on my ass with a loud slap. I quietly whimpered at the pain of it, but also at the pleasurable sting left where his hand had, without a doubt, left a visible mark. He re-positioned his member and entered me, but agonizingly slowly this time. It continued at that pace for a minute or so which gave me time to think about how willing I was to let some stranger do this to me, but I was enjoying it and I didn't want him to stop. He started to speed up, making it more and more difficult to not make any sound. My legs felt like they would cave at any moment and I could feel myself tightening around his rock-solid shaft making the feeling of him pounding into me so much better. The pain I was feeling from the tree scraping my face every time he pushed into me had become pleasure, and his grip on my wrists was getting tighter and tighter as he sped up. It was pure bliss. He grabbed me by my waist to pull myself back to him with every thrust. He really picked up the pace and I could feel that he was getting close. I couldn't hold back my moans of pleasure any longer, and my ...

... noises seemed to get lost in the sound of swaying trees. He made no effort to punish me for being so loud, and instead let go of my wrists to pull me onto him even further which allowed me to hold onto the tree so that I couldn't fall down. With a deep groan, he rammed into me hard for the last time then stilled. I could feel him pulsing inside of me as he panted into my neck. I was ecstatic, but how could something so bad feel so damn good? As I tried to catch my breath he suddenly pulled out of me and stepped back away from me while doing up his zip. My legs were too weak to carry my own weight so I crumpled to the ground as he let go of me. I would have tried to stand up but I was trying to comprehend the epic-ness of what had just happened. I looked up him to see he had a smug look on his face and I couldn't help but laugh. He bent down to my level and kissed me on the forehead. He said, “That was fun, how are you feeling?” “I'm great. You were amazing,” I replied. He helped me to my feet while stating, “Good, that’s what I like to hear. I’ll see you back at the lodge.” With that he kissed me tenderly on the lips and walked away, leaving me to recover myself, brush off the bark and make my way back to where we were staying for our anniversary... when I could walk again.