Freak Show (13 page)

With your cock filling my ass and my ankles locked around your neck I forget almost everything around me. Nothing matters but the pumping of your hips and the groans that rumble in your chest. I pull at my arms but the tape still traps them above my head. I want so badly to touch you and show you how much I love you fucking my ass but I’m unable to do anything but accept what you give me.

One of your hands lowers to my throat. The pressure is tight but not enough to scare me. My breathing slows and my head gets light and dizzy. The lack of air makes your cock feel bigger, stronger, better and you work it in and out of my body.

The chilled pebble in your other hand finds my clit and you press it hard, I begin to cum and you grunt, fucking me harder now. My body contracts, choking your cock in my anus and my pleasure leaks out from my empty pussy to drip down my ass crack and coat your shaft each time you withdraw it from my ass. Which only makes it easier for you to beat me into the flat rock as you take my ass.

“Little girl,” You growl and bring focus to my scattered brain. I flutter my eyes until I can focus of your face which appears strained and in need of something.

“Daddy,” I pant as my body shivers under you.

“Your ass is squeezing this dick good girl.” My body reacts by twitching in pleasure and fresh cum is milked from my contracting cunt to lube your cock. A few more powerful strokes deep into my ass make your face flush but not nearly as deep a color as I am. Without notice you pull your dick from my ass and slam it home into my hot pussy.

I scream a wail of shock and pleasure as you pummel into me, chasing your own orgasm now. Your eyes close and you grip my legs to pull them from your neck down to your waist. Again, I lock myself around you and hump against your thrust. I want to please you, to feel your cock swell and twitch as it empties for me.

“Please,” I gasp. I’m begging for your cum but you don’t seem to hear me. My back aches and stings from being fucked against the flat river rock but the added pain only makes me feel everything more.

Your body jerks and locks deep within me and seconds after I feel your cock spewing into my depths. Hot and wet, my body throbs around your cock trying to drain every drop from your balls.

“Th-thank you.” I purr as you drop your weight on top of me. Moments pass where you rest above me. The sounds of our labored breathing and the river are calming after such a work out. Birds sing their songs in the trees above us and the wind picks up from a gentle breeze to a strong gust.

“It’s time for us to go, sweet girl.” You moan into my ear as you pull your now soft cock from my body. I feel empty without you but nod. The sun has changed positions in the sky and I know soon the trail will become filled with families and people walking their dogs. It takes very little time for you to remove the rest of the tape from my wrists and help me into the water.              

We sit for a little while, my limbs resting in the cool water as my back is pressed to your chest. You whisper sweet words into my ear. Words expressing your pleasure in me and how proud you are of my actions and reactions during today’s play.

My belly growls which makes you chuckle. “Time to feed you, I see.” You pick me up and carry me to the shore all while I kiss at your neck and throat. When we reach the riverbank you order me to dry off with a towel from the back pack and to dress again. Of course I obey and soon we are making the trek back down the mountain’s side and to your car. We pass no fellow hikers on our way back down and I’m grateful, for my mind is still full of the sights and sounds from our river play.

Back at the car you reveal a picnic basket and hold your elbow out for me to take. I slip my arm around yours and let you lead me to the opposite side of the parking area than our trail was. Here there is a small spread of picnic tables and a few little grills for campers or swimmers to use while visiting the park.

I sit at the table while you unload our basket and my mind swirls with how thoughtful you are and how much I enjoy being with you even when we aren’t playing sex games. Our gazes meet and you lean close enough to kiss my lips.

“I’ve had a really great day with you Daddy.” I smile at you as you open the top to a beer and hand it to me.

“Oh, but we’ve only just begun, little girl.” 

                                                                      The End.

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I'm J. Richards, a twenty-seven-year-old mother and wife. I like to joke that I am a Yankee born, southern raised, Cali Girl.

One of the pleasures of being a military spouse is being able to travel and live around this great country of ours.

I was born in a small town in New Hampshire and moved to Georgia when I was eighteen to marry the man of my dreams.

Against all odds and the doubts of many we have been happily married for eight years and are raising a wild child.

I have always loved reading and I write the stories I want to read. In 2015, with encouragement from a friend, I submitted a short story to a publisher and was beyond surprised when they wished to publish it.

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