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   HIKING TRIP
   by
   Marc
   "Have a seat, Liz," said Marque.
   Liz sat down in the center of the large couch.  She relaxed back in the
deep cushions allowing her skirt to ride considerably up her thigh.
   This time, two weeks ago, she was a free-wheeling woman participating in
a hiking tour with six men and three other women.  She wanted to talk with
the man in front of her about her plan to become a novelist.
   Her full, plump lips looked wonderfully soft and sent his mind wandering
down some pleasantly naughty lines of thought.  She had a story to tell.
   Marque realized by the confused look she was sending him as he was
staring at her body.  He quickly looked away.
   Marque was confident, however, that he would be a big help in making
this a more enjoyable experience for her.  He urged her to tell the story.
   Glancing at the woman again, he decided that it wouldn't be a difficult
request, not at all.  She was eager to tell and he was happy listening. 
She was very beautiful.  Marque looking at her long slender legs and her
sexy body.
   The journey began and they were heading towards the mountains.  Things
went on like planned.  The group of nine had been walking most of the day.
It was warm and the trail wasn't too difficult either, but it was getting
late.  They decided to make a camp close to a river.  The team started
their routine duties.
   Suddenly they realized that Lana hadn't come back from the river with
the water and the vegetables.  She had gone to bring some water.  A
decision was made that they had to start as search.
   Nick and Bill would go to the river, Liz decided to move in another
direction, to take a short-cut.  They would be approaching each other from
different angles.  Tammy and the four remaining men would prepare the camp
and make something to eat.
   No need to worry, she couldn't be far away, they thought.  Lana was an
experienced hiker.  She would certainly not get lost in the wilderness. 
Maybe she had too much to carry.  Off they went in two different
directions.
   She heard footsteps.  Two men were talking and shouting her name. 
"Lana, where are you?" Familiar voices, she guessed it was Bill and Nick.
   "Here I'm!" She shouted back.  The idea of two men coming made her
tingle all over with anticipation and a little shame.  Two men would soon
be looking at her while she was in a compromising situation.
   Lana wasn't far away.  She hadn't bothered to scream for help.  There
was a reason.  The spectacle of watching her was most annoying for her.
   Certainly the two men approaching her enjoyed it very much.  She was
lying spread-eagled with her left foot tangled to tree branches around her
ankle.
   Lana wasn't hurt, she just couldn't free her leg.  She had tried, but
with little success.  To get herself out of the trap, she had taken of her
trekking pants.  She was sweating, semi-naked, wearing tiny panties only,
when Nick and Bill arrived.
   "Are you hurt?" Nick asked and they rushed towards her.  "What
happened?" He continued.
   "No, nothing broken, I just can't get off the root around my ankle.  I
tried to take off my pants, but it's my heavy shoe that is clamped.  I
can't reach to take off." Lana said and blushed in front of the men
examining her helpless body.
   "How could this be happening to me?" She said with a worried look on her
face.  She gave them a questioning look.  "Are you able to help me?" Lana
begged.
   Two curious and by then relieved faces looked down at the sexy looking
woman.  She was trapped and nearly naked.
   They examined her.  She had been trying hard to get off the hook and was
breathing heavily.  Lana reached down between her legs attempting to hide
her pouting camel toe.  The move emphasized just how vulnerable she was.
   She had known before that she was beautiful, but she had never imagined
how erotic and attractive she appeared to the men, wearing her tight
knickers, t-shirt and the thick trekking boots.  The other leg was free and
she had removed the shoe and the leg of her trekking pants completely.
   She felt, exhausted and wet between her legs.  Additionally, she sensed
her clit was standing out and now here with her legs wide open.  Lana was
helplessly strapped, half-naked and very exposed, and particularly
sensitive at the moment.  What if they would see her state of mind and
start to stroke her clitoris through her panties?
   She had never been so humiliated in all her life and yet inside herself
Lana felt something else as well, pride.  She was in serious trouble and
happy to have the men rescuing her.  Liz felt pride for her body and the
way she was exposed.
   They were naturally examining her cunt mound, the wetness between her
legs and not hurrying how to get her ankle freed.
   "We have to be careful with your leg," Bill said as he was feeling what
was holding her leg in place.
   Soon Lana was laying and moving in a different pose, her legs widely
spread, with her knickers stretched and her wet, open crack clearly on
display.
   She felt uncomfortable.  Her knees spread widely.  They wanted to
examine her, to make sure there were no broken bones.  The inspection was
thorough.
   Nick said, "I want to be sure you haven't broken any bones or stretched
your muscles." Nick was moving his hand on the inside of her thigh and
letting it slide a little higher as he talked.  "Are you feeling any pain?"
He asked.
   She immediately assumed the positions suggested by Nick.  Bill was
working with her shoe, to get it off and to help her out from the awkward
position.
   Ten minutes later they had her leg released, but wouldn't let her put
any clothes on.  They advised her to lie on the ground and spread her legs.
The search for possible fractures would continue.
   Nick started to move his hand up along her leg to find if there was any
bone or muscles hurting.
   "Please, relax, close your eyes, and let me see if everything is OK," He
said and was deliberately moving his probing hands higher and higher.  He
had hardly hoped that it would work, but the trial run had been successful.
   The woman didn't scream.  Lana did as she had been told.  The mound of
her pussy was pouting out in front of his sex hungry eyes.  His trembling
hand touched her pubic mound and she let him do it.
   In an instant all her motion ceased.  It was touch time.  Lana was
suddenly transfixed.  The man had touched the tip of her sensitive clit. 
Then he smiled and slipped his fingers expertly inside her.
   He let his hand stay in that position, made no attempt to move it away.
The woman was going to have a field day.  Nick was fiddling with her
vagina, she just moaned.  She was soaking wet down there.
   Her eyes got wide and her surprise was evident.  Nick could tell she was
excited.  Her nipples were little nubbins and her chest was moving up and
down.  Nick was unable to resist the temptation to make her just a little
more uncomfortable.
   Nick's mouth watered as he looked at her.  Oh boy, this was going to be
utterly wonderful.  The times he had wanted to do that!  Well, now she
couldn't do a thing about it anymore.
   They could take advantage of her precarious position.  He admired her
camel toe, and sniffed the front of her panties.  His fingers moved up and
down her crack then right in between her legs again.  There was much more
fruit ready to be picked at his leisure.
   Bill wanted his part of the enjoyment as well.  Lana snapped back into
the present as she heard the sound of a zipper that went down.  Bill was
anxious too, and excited...she thought she should feel ashamed about that.
   Her upbringing certainly said she should ashamed and feel quilty, but
somehow Lana wasn't.  Part of her very much wanted to see what would be
revealed to her in a moment.
   Then his penis appeared, and it was hard.  It had a big round head and
his balls were pulled out as well.  They were nice size and round.
   She knew what was going to happen.  Lana could feel her face turning
red, and that just got her more excited.  Lana swallowed heavily and
glanced up and saw him looking down at her.
   She knew that some guys can get like impossibly big, and he was really
large.  It was really thick too, swollen and fat and the head even bigger
than the shaft.  The man was incredibly aroused.
   Bill's cock was throbbing and hard as a rock from having this incredibly
gorgeous woman looking straight at it.  She looked up and his cock got
about twice as hard as it had been before.
   Her t-shirt, as always, was a size or two too small, which excited Bill.
She seemed young and naïve in some ways, yet curious and sexually aware in
others.
   The smile evaporated and her cheeks flushed with pink color.  This was
obviously not something she'd expected.  But she was grateful for their
help.
   "Knees further apart." Nick said and the woman writhed as his fingers
slid between her damp folds to rapidly finger her engorged clit.
   In less than a minute she was moaning in pleasure as Nick buried his
face in her crotch.
   Bill removed her t-shirt and undid her bra then he groped her breasts.
He cupped and squeezed her breasts, then kissed and sucked her nipples.  He
knelt up in front of her and began to masturbate.
   Lana was impressed.  His penis hung in front of her, or jutted out of
his pants.  The swollen, purple head was close to her face.
   Lana blushed deeply as she reached for his cock.  She began to pump it
with her right hand.
   She felt Nick's finger at the entrance to her cunt.  Lana gasped out as
the tip of his finger popped into her.  She told him that he had better not
stop because she felt really good with his finger in her pussy.
   "Nick, I want to try to put your cock inside of me." Lana moaned.
   Moments later, she could feel his cock against her hairless slit.  Lana
sighed aloud as she felt him rubbing inside her crack and bumping her clit.
   She lifted her hips up so that Nick could put his cock by her cunt hole.
It felt so good that Lana didn't want to move.  Her juices were oozing out
around his cock and running down the shaft of his cock.
   Nick still only had the head of his cock in Lana's cunt so he decided to
let a little more in.
   Lana grinned to herself.  One man was pumping her exposed vagina as she
took Bill's huge cock down her throat in deep, lengthy stroking motions.
   Lana gave a loud gasp as Nick's dick slid between her thighs and rubbed
along her pussy.  The engorged head spread her folds and dipped along the
wet, sticky flesh between her labia.
   His cock thrust deep into her.  Her pussy quivered in delight each time
it was stuffed with Nick's meat.  His Cock meat throbbed and pulsed in the
grip of her starved, soaked cunt.
   Bill on the other hand was happy as she pulled furiously on his hard
cock, until the first jet of cum spurted forth from the tip.  It hit her in
the face, and went over her hair.  He sat back with satisfaction as creamy
cum dribbled down he neck and onto her breasts.
   Liz had been watching the scene from a place where she couldn't be seen,
feeling a little jealous about the joy Lana was having.  She wanted to be
that submissive woman.  Her fingers were working between her legs.
   Marque looked at her.  He wanted to touch her moist clit, as a means of
affection; wanted to move over and simply stick his hand in the depths of
her waiting pussy.  Liz looked away, unable to say anything.
   "I pressed my finger against my clit." She said.  "From the looks of it,
I wasn't able to resist," she continued.
   Liz was by now feeling rather horny, from all the excitement, and on the
coach her legs were twisted into an awkward position that left her feeling
very open and exposed.
   As she continued the story, she had a strong urge to grind her hips
together, felt her muscles contracting, her legs beginning to move on their
own accord.  Liz wanted to show Marque how excited she was memorizing the
event.  But she forced herself to be still and patient.
   Marque was becoming increasingly uncomfortable, he too.  At last he
decided to do something.  He could feel his erection throbbing in his
trousers.  He moved his hips a little, forcing his erection to press out
along his leg, reached down, unsnapped his pants and began fumbling with
the zipper.
   He pushed his pants down, and tugged on his cock until it was exposed.
It was throbbing in front of her, bouncing and pointing toward the ceiling.
He was large.
   TAMMY AT THE CAMP
   At the camp, Tammy's hands caressed both the curve of her hips and the
undersides of the firm breasts as she turned and danced for the four men to
look.
   "We would like to see your panties, Tammy." Dave suggested.
   "I like posing nude, watching nude cam but you are different, Tammy."
   
  
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