Stranded Cont. - Sex Stories

Stranded Cont.

... pinned next to a tree. His hands ran up and down my waist and my hips. He stopped kissing me and he began to suck my neck. The tingly sensation from his mouth and breath sent shivers up and down my body, I squirmed but he held me in place. It felt so good that a moan escaped my lips. That's when max went for it. He pushed me against the tree and I raised my leg slightly giving him a Better opening. He slid his hard dick inside me and he began thrusting in and out. "Ooooooo Ooooooo oh Max give it too me oooooo." My moans grew louder and louder and his thrusts became more intense. My body was rubbing up and down against the bark of the tree and my back felt sharp stings of pain, but I was too lost in the ecstasy I was feeling that I didn't care. I just dug my nails into max's back and bucked my pelvis forward to meet his every thrust. Each thrust felt like it went in deeper and deeper. I felt max shudder and he let out a moan then I felt him explode into me. His warm cum filled me up inside and began to leak down the sides of my legs. "Moan for me lyssa, moan for me." Max said thrusting even harder into me. A squishy sound filled air and he kept going. I let out a series of moans and had a massive orgasm. My body, convulsed and I felt very weak in my knees. My body fell into his and we both slowly slid to the ground. We were both hot, sticky, and wet. We lay on our backs and gazed up at the sky recovering from our hot moment we shared. The annoying insects were back and buzzing ...

... around us, "let's go clean up." I said looking over at max. He looked towards me and kissed my head. "Ya let's go." We both found our clothes and went to find some water so we could rinse off. Later that night, I decided that I wanted to go to bed early. I was pretty tired from earlier. I had completely forgotten about Megan and her bitchy attitude, I didn't have a single care in the world. The only thing I could think about was Max's warm touch. All I was craving was his body to be next to mine. I began to drift off into a restful sleep. The only thing I wanted to dream about was max. I turned on my side and I was out like a light. Something was wrong... it was getting harder to breathe... am I dreaming? I wondered. Why is it getting harder to breathe? I could feel something. Something warm was touching my throat. I moved my body. I felt a growing pressure on my neck. I couldn't breathe! My eyes shot open. Something was choking me! I panicked and I began to struggle. My neck and lungs burned, I felt incredibly dizzy. I flailed my body and realized someone was sitting on top of me. Someone was choking me. I brought my hands to my neck and tried to pry the stone hard fingers off of my neck. *gasp *gasp.... I struggled to take in air. My fingers were able to loosen the grip of the hands that were tightly squeezing on my neck. I took in a breathe of air and continued to fight to loosen the grip a little bit more. I was able to focus my view this time on my attacker. I felt sick ...