War and Pleasure Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

War and Pleasure Pt. 02

... above-ground stream and fell underground. I parked the car and we started hiking. You were having a little trouble walking, with the vibrator driving you crazy, always on the edge of an orgasm but never enough to take you over the edge. We stopped several times allowing you to rest and get over the intense feelings.

It took about an hour and a half to hike the entire bottom of the cave. We spent a few extra minutes at the waterfall and pool below. The water was cool and felt good on our bare feet. When I dried your feet afterwards, I slid my hands up your leg teasingly. You were sitting on a large boulder and I could see the flush in your skin.

"You look aroused," I said soft enough for only you to hear as my hand slid onto your inner thigh.

"Sir," you whispered back, "if we were alone, I'd rip your clothes off you and fuck you right here and now. I want you so fucking bad, Sir."

I smiled at your brazenness. "I'd love that. Soon, doll, my little slut. You will learn to obey me first."

You leaned forward, anxiously. "I've learned my lesson, Sir. I have!"

"Then your punishment will be over soon. Let's go eat lunch."

We walked hand in hand back to the car and pulled the cooler from the back seat and moved to the picnic tables, finding one nestled in the shade of several trees. We pulled the sandwiches, fruit, and drinks and set our places, side by side on the bench. I intentionally sat facing the rest of the crowd, so I was able to see if anyone was ...

... coming close to us.

We ate our lunch, side by side, laughing at jokes and having a great time together. I had turned off the vibrator, so while you were excited, you had a little more control. When we finished eating, we just sat there a moment, relaxing. Suddenly you slid your hand onto my thigh and smiled at me as it stroked over my hardening cock.

"Did you learn your lesson yet?" I asked, my left hand moving behind your head, stroking your hair.

Your fingers curled around my cock as much as they could in my shorts and you stroked me. You bit your lower lip. "Yes, Sir. I really did."

I smiled back and pushed your head down towards my crotch. You took the hint, pulled down my zipper and fished my cock out. With my hand on your head, you slipped my cock into your mouth, sliding in deep, sucking and licking it. I kept an eye out, watching to make sure no one came near. Your mouth felt so damn good on me. It had been so long. And watching you masturbating this morning has made me so horny all day long.

I was getting close. You were enthusiastically sucking on me now, and using your hands to take me over the top. It took all my will power to grab your hair and pull, pulling you off me.

"No...", I moaned, so close. "I don't want to cum like this."

You looked at me, delirious, not understanding why I stopped you. You wanted to make me cum so badly. You wanted to cum so badly.

I was breathing hard as I held your head up, and kissed you, furiously. Your hand was ...