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A Tent, A Flogger and Honey Dipped Desire  

justpervin29 50M
266 posts
6/8/2014 1:49 pm
A Tent, A Flogger and Honey Dipped Desire


He put out the campfire,
taking good care
to spread the coals
and douse the ashes.
He stretched the minor aches
from his limbs
and made his way to the tent.
Crawling inside
he laid down beside her.
The mats and airbed
cushioned them
from not only the cold
but the firmness
of the ground below them.
She rolled over
on top of him.

“So...”

She paused
for not even
half a second,
just long enough
to let him feel
her breasts
flatten against his chest
and for their hips to align
in an almost innocent
and provocative way.
Her hair was flowing down
almost like<b> curtains </font></b>around them.

“So what do you think about dogging?”

“You mean like the whole go some place
and others will watch – that kind of dogging
or whatever they call it, right?!”

“Yes. I think it could be fun.
And its not like we haven't had sex in
a ton of public places before.
Besides I would even let you
do what ever you wanted.”

Instantly he rolled her over
had her on her back
and her wrists pinned,
all before her eyes
had a chance to bat and blink.
She was under him
and up against
the side of the tent.
Trapped.
Unable and unwilling
to resist what would happen next.

“I already can do
whatever I want
where ever I want.
You know better.”

She knew
there was no malice
in his voice
and that he had realized
she was teasing.
She also realized
her teasing
was the reason
he was going to reeducate her.

“Take off your clothes
and wait here till I call you.”

He left the tent
leaving the door
open and the zipper
down at the bottom.
She peeled off her clothes
and in a few minutes
heard him call for her.
Their little camping spot
was in a small clearing
nestled against the hills
and a lightly wooded area
all the way around.
She stepped out of the tent.
And saw a folded up blanket
beside where he stood.
The dim moonlight
cast long dark shadows
across his features
but there was no mistaking
his intent
nor the fact
that now
neither one of them
were clothed.
She walked towards him.

“On all fours”

She saw he had actually
folded up their towels
as extra cushion
for her hands and knees.
Not to mention it marked
exactly where he wanted her
to be.
She quickly complied.
She was on all fours
obedient
and waiting.
He walked around her
several times
like a panther
circling it's prey.

“You know I would never harm you.
You know
I would always protect
and provide for you.
That I would always fulfill your desires.
So why imply

“You understand
when I have you like this
and your honey
starts to dampen
and run down your thighs
All eyes will be upon you.”
She felt her lungs constrict
as she breathed in quickly.
She closed her eyes
as she felt the handle
of the flogger
slide along
and between her lips.
Each little ridge
every little bump
gently rubbing
parting her moist lips.
“Busy little bees
agitated,
turned on
wanting some of that
sticky sweet
delicious honey.
Buzzing all around you.
Is that what you want?
You want them to watch?”
She could hold back the moan
as on of the bumps
on the handle
brushes back and forth
over her clit.
She started rocking
in unison
with his teasing strokes.
She could feel
her juices flow
over the head of the flogger
like honey
down a honeycomb.
“So you want to be seen?
Is that it?”
She was to busy enjoying
how he coaxed the flogger
back and forth
over her to answer.
The cool summer air
seemed to swirl around
her puckered nipples
like wind devils
on the plains.
Her breathing
expanded and contracted
in time
with the sounds of the woods.
The twinkle
of the millions of stars
int the summer night sky
made her head spin.
Her body seemed
to be on fire
in the half moon light.
It was all so sensual,
so natural
it was like the trees swayed
with a slight breeze
every time she breathed.
That's when she felt
the sweet sting
of the flogger
on her bare ass.
“I said,
you want to be seen
don't you?”
She could hear
the tone in his voice change
knowing she made him
ask the same question twice.
“Yes, yes I do!”
He walked around
to stand in front of her
Her tilted up her chin
so she was looking up at him
from all fours.
He was fully erect
almost upon her lips.
His eyes usually so soft
and caring
now determined.
It ut every nerve
in her body
upon high alert.
He slid his hand
across her cheek
as a reassuring touch.
The touch
made her skin feel like
the air
before a summer rainstorm,
nearly crackling and charged
with electricity.
She opened her mouth
and slowly took him in.
Letting her lips
wrap around him
as she felt him
wrap her hair
within his hand
and around his wrist.
Several subtle sways
of his hips
let them start
to enjoy one another.
She slowly eased and bobbed
her head
as he held her hair
wrapped around his wrist.
She then felt
the tips of the flogger
gently run up and down her back
like the petals of flowers
blowing in a spring breeze.
She heard the low
almost inaudible moan
from him as she
took all of him in.
That when she felt
the hive of bees
sting her bare ass,
when the flogger fell.
The impact
and sensation
jolted her forward
nearly gagging her
oh the tip of his shaft.
Her hair still woven
around his wrist,
he held her there
for just a moment.
“Is that what you want
everyone to watch?”
He said in a mocking tone.
The bees struck again
in three quick successive swings.
He pulled back a lil
and loosed the reigns on her.
Keeping himself inside her,
and rocking ever so slightly
like a boat upon the lake
as the water
starts to settle at dusk.
The heat
coming off her reddened ass
raged against
the cool of the night.
She felt the flower petals
glide across her bare skin
as she felt her juices
slowly run down her thighs.
Tracing her curves with the flogger.
Up her thighs,
around her hips,
over the curve of her ass,
along her spine,
over her ribs.
The soft fingertips
of the flogger
caressing every inch.
She was so wet
that it felt like an
overturned jar of honey
slowly leaking out of the bottle
and onto the picnic table.
A slow sticky sweet
glacial avalanche
of the passion soaked nectar
flowing from her.
He moved back and forth
inside her mouth
as she held onto him
with the suction of desire.
All the while she could feel
the alternating paces
and location
of the flogger
finding its various marks.

“Is this what you want
them to see?
How you are taught your lessons.
How even a sweet goddess
can fight the urges
but in the end
always loses out
and is overrun
by the naughty carnal desires
of the slut within.”

He held onto his woven haired leash
as he pulled out of her.
Easing out slowly
enjoying the softness of her lips
and letting her feel
every ridge
every contour of his shaft
and the salty tip
of the head.
His grip loosened momentarily
as he moved in behind her.
Using the hair leash
to make her kneel up slightly
from her hands,
He whispered into her ear.

“Is this how you want it.
To showcase your beauty.
To show everyone
your kinky desires.
To have all that dare
to watch
to be turned on
bu how completely
you embrace your desires.
Tell me this is how you want it”

“Yes, yes please” she begged.

He ran his free hand
between her thighs
soaking his fingers
with the juices
of her wanton desire.
She felt his fingertips
trace her aereolas
and then her nipples
coating them both
with her honey.
He then dragged his fingernails
down the length of her back
as the woods seemed to quiet
just to listen to these lovers
find one another again.
His freehand
smacked her ass cheek
and then grabbed it.
His thumb
gently spreading her
inner thigh.
She could feel the tip of him
against her opening
like a wayward hiker
finding their way home.
Her head was spinning
and she barely heard him say;

“Why limit ourselves
to just one small group
where people go dogging
when we have all of nature
as our stage.”

With that he shoved himself
deep inside her
and she cried out with pleasure.
They could hear her moan
reverberate
around the hills and woods.
Anyone awake
in the campground
down the trail
would have known
exactly what these lovers were doing.
He held himself
deep inside her
so he was certain
she heard her own moan
resonate all around them.
He yanked her head back
and again her moan
traveled as far as they could see.
His hand smacked her
already very red ass
and listened,
making it seem like
the entire hills quaked.
She felt like the burning sun,
despite only half the moon
lighting the night.
He shoved himself
deep into her again
feeling her ass
and thighs
ripple at the impact of him.
Harder
deeper
faster
they went.
Her breasts swayed freely
in the summer nights air.
Her moans echoed
over themselves
like colliding waves upon the lake.
It seemed like the whole world
went quiet
listening to them.
For earshot
was now miles away,
anyone,
anything
was witness
to what they were doing.

She moaned
over and over.
Calling out harder,
for him to fuck her,
for more,
to never stop.
The chorus of her moans
her words
drown out the night.
Her body rocked
and bucked
at every sweet violent collision.
Her head pulled back
by her flowing hair.
Her breasts bouncing
uncontrollably
at the concussive impacts
of these earth bound bodies.
The slapping of their bodies
and their carnal sounds
beat like drums
the soundtrack of life
and untamed desire.
She called out his name,
the stars spun around
in a time lapse frenzy of pleasure.
She erupted all over him,
all down her thighs.
She felt his body tighten
and felt the eruption
skyrocket into her
filling her
as he continued to pump himself
inside her.
They both collapsed
exhausted
sated
and trying to catch
their breath.

“See we have the whole world
as our spot.
But yes. Yes if you want to
we can go to a spot.
Anything to take care of
you and your needs.”

He said with a wink
and a very sly smile.

“Let's wash up and get back in the tent.
Just don't ever think ,
that your lessons
are ever over.”

Smile - you never know who may need one
justpervin29 - comments are most welcomed.


Oceana1969 58F  
442 posts
6/8/2014 8:02 pm

Pant Pant Pant Pant. Wonderful and you have me wrapped in your little wasp of floggers and control!!!!


justpervin29 replies on 6/8/2014 8:18 pm:
Glad you enjoyed and anytime one can have a lady breathless is always a wonderful and delicious thing

TroubleNextDoor 54F  
10 posts
6/9/2014 3:25 am

i really feel like i was there... every breath inhale every sting of the flogger.
Now, i just wish it was me, not her


justpervin29 replies on 6/9/2014 4:10 am:
thank you for the kind words glad you "fel"t the story thats all i am ever really going for - well that and to exxxcite the reader to the point of erupting lol nothing sexier then when a lady is so turned on and so in the moment *sigh* but i digress lol thank you for stopping by and being so sweet

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