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Copyright (c) 1998 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form for 
profit without the written permission of the author.  
This story may be freely distributed with this notice 
attached.  The author may be contacted at 
normdeploom@hotmail.com

All the characters and events in this story are 
fictional, any resemblance to real people or events is 
entirely coincidental.

"Trail in the Sky"
by
Norm DePloom

A woman is hiking along one of the more deserted 
sections of the John Muir trail that runs through they 
highest and most isolated areas of the Sierra Nevada 
Mountains from Yosemite to Mt. Whitney.  She is 
wearing tight shorts, an unbuttoned blouse tied just 
below her breasts, and hiking boots with white socks.  
Her long blond hair, darkened at the roots by sweat, 
blows in the gentle wind.  Her shorts and blouse are 
wet with sweat and her skin glistens with a layer of 
perspiration.

She has just climbed a long grade, following the many 
switchbacks and stopping occasionally to stare at the 
vista of mountain peaks stretching out as far as she 
can see.  She rests for a moment then shifts the 
weight of her backpack and begins the last leg to the 
ridge.

Unknown to the woman, her progress has been watched, 
and talked about by a group of men.  The men are now 
planning for her capture when she reaches the next 
bend in the trail.

The woman pauses and leans against a granite boulder, 
she takes a drink from her water bottle then, as she 
turns to continue her hike she suddenly finds herself 
surrounded by men.  They grab her from all sides, they 
pull off her backpack and rip at her clothes.  No one 
bothers to gag her or stop her from screaming or 
yelling for help, there is no one around to hear her.

Pushing her now naked body against the rough granite 
boulder the men take turns fucking her.  The woman 
looks out over the same limitless vista of mountain 
peeks while she is, unwillingly, being ravished by 
these men.

Her body reacts to the fear and to the physical 
stimulation of cocks fucking her cunt and she 
experiences the first of many orgasms. As each man 
takes his turn fucking her, they talk about the 
tightness and wetness of her cunt like she isn't 
there.

The men talk about what a slut she must be to cum 
while she's being raped.
Cuming only makes her feel ashamed, like she is 
somehow cooperating with the rapists.  The more she 
tries to hold back, the harder she cums with each 
subsequent fucking.

After the last man has fucked her they tie her hands 
behind her back and loop a rope around her neck.  
Naked except for her hiking boots and white socks she 
is forced to hike with them along the trail.  As they 
hike they talk about her body.

They talk about whether her breasts are too large or 
too small.  They discuss the size shape and hardness 
of her nipples.  They comment on her smooth hairless 
cunt and whether that proves she is a slut.  They talk 
about how her butt bounces while she walks.

Every hour or so the men stop for a 'fuck break' and 
again take turns fucking her against a rock, or a 
tree, or just laying on the pine needles on the 
ground.  Every time they fuck her, she is betrayed by 
her body, and she cums repeatedly.  They laugh at her 
and continue to remind her what a slut this makes her.

As the sun sets the men make camp and tie a loop of 
her long hair to a rope, the other end of the rope is 
tied to a low tree branch.  There is just enough slack 
for her to lay down on the bed of pine needles.  She 
is hungry and thirsty.  They give her a sip of water, 
but will not let her quench her thirst, or give her 
food to eat until she sucks their cocks.  As she sucks 
each of their cocks they tell her what a slut and a 
whore she is for trading blowjobs for food.

She whimpers and cries gently as the cocks fuck in and 
out of her mouth. She feels like a whore because she 
is being paid with food for sucking cocks.  She feels 
like a slut because she is enjoying it.

After the last cock is sucked she is allowed to drink 
water and then eats ravenously.  The men sit around 
and laugh at her eating her food from a plate on the 
ground with her hands still tied behind her back.  Her 
nipples are pushed into the sharp pine needles every 
time she leans over to slurp another bite of food into 
her mouth.

When she's finished one of the men decides it's time 
to fuck her ass.  She admits to having a virgin ass.  
This excites them all and they decide to have a 
contest to see who will get to fuck her ass first.

They surround her and have an 'old fashioned' circle 
jerk.  They will get to fuck her ass in the order of 
their orgasms, with the added benefit of humiliating 
her by showering her face and hair with cum.  (At 
least she considers it to be humiliating.)

After the order of fucking is determined the woman is 
laid face down on the pine needles, her breasts being 
pricked my their sharp points.  Her hands are untied 
and retied to her ankles to hold her in the face down 
ass in the air position, ready for their rape of her 
virgin ass.

As the first man gets ready to fuck her they all 
comment on how wet she is, and what a slut she must 
be.  One of the men remembers the line from 
'Deliverance' and asks her if she can 'squeal like a 
pig', they all laugh.

The woman screams out her fear and anger into the 
night air, but secretly she is glad they are going to 
rape her ass.  Being positive that there is no way she 
can enjoy it, she is sure her body will not betray her 
and she can stop feeling like such a slut.

The first man kneels behind her.  He rubs his hard 
cock up and down her wet cunt then fucks it in and out 
of her cunt a few times for lubrication.  The woman 
cannot stop a moan of pleasure as he forces his cock 
into her cunt.  Hearing this moan, the men start a new 
round of slut and whore talk.

He puts the head of his cock against her virgin 
asshole.  She tenses and squeezes her eyes shut.  The 
man pushes with all his might.  The woman screams into 
the night.  Her body tenses with the pain, her mind 
relaxes with the triumph of her body not enjoying a 
penetration for the first time that day.

The man holds his hard cock fully embedded in her 
asshole and, reaching down between her legs, strokes 
her cunt and clitoris.  Oh god no, the woman wails to 
her self, don't make me enjoy it.

The woman begins to cry as once again her body is 
forced to betray her and she feels an orgasm 
approaching.  As the orgasm builds the man begins to 
fuck his cock in and out of her ass adding to her 
bodies betrayal.  The woman sobs in utter surrender to 
her inner slut, even having her ass raped feels good.

The man grabs her long hair and pulls her head up off 
the ground as he rides her ass to another moaning 
orgasm before he cums and relinquishes his position to 
the next man.  Her shame and humiliation build as each 
man fucks her ass in turn, causing her to cum again 
and again.

The men party into the night taking turns fucking 
which ever of her holes they please.  As the night 
progresses they fuck her two and three at a time until 
they all fall asleep exhausted.

In the morning they untie her from the tree and make 
her fix their breakfasts.  Her naked breasts hang over 
the fire as she cooks.  Again they make her buy her 
food with bowjobs.  She circles the fire on her hands 
and knees sucking each cock in turn as the other men 
finger her cunt and ass or pinch her nipples.

She has given up all resistance and cums often and 
loudly as they fuck her again and again.  The men 
decide to spend the day in camp 'resting'.  On command 
she stands, kneels, lies down, or bends over to offer 
her body for them to fuck.  When they aren't fucking 
her they make her lay on her back with her legs up and 
spread so they can watch her fuck herself with 
bottles, flashlights and anything else they can think 
of.  She spends that day and the next night servicing 
every sexual whim of the men who captured her.

In the morning after another round of fucking they get 
back on the trail.  She is still hiking with them, 
still naked, still fucking on command, but now her 
hands are not tied and there is no loop of rope around 
her neck.  She finds herself looking forward to the 
next 'fuck break'.

On they go, hiking and fucking through the day.  At 
lunch she again has to suck cock for her meal.  This 
time she does it enthusiastically, wanting to show 
these men just how much of a slut she really is.

During the afternoon hike she often rubs herself 
against one or another of the men trying to entice 
them into another 'fuck break', or simply walks with 
her hand between her legs stroking her self and 
screaming out her orgasms as they hike.  The men enjoy 
the show and often stop to fuck her after one of her 
screaming orgasms.

They stop for dinner and another night of unbridled 
fucking.  When the men fall asleep exhausted the woman 
is still awake fucking her self with a four-cell 
flashlight for one last cum before also falling asleep 
exhausted. During the night the woman moves from one 
mans sleeping bag to the next stroking and sucking on 
their cocks until they wake up, then mounting them and 
fucking them back to sleep.

In the morning she teases the still exhausted men 
about being wimps, worn out by one woman.  The teasing 
continues until the angry men throw her to the ground 
and each fuck her hard and fast, slamming her body 
into the pine needles.

After breakfast they get on the trail for the last leg 
of the hike.  The woman continues to incite the men to 
fuck her more and more often presenting ever-lewder 
displays of her body.

They stop just out of sight of the Whitney Portal 
Ranger Station for lunch and a final of round of 
fucking.  Then, leaving her naked and exhausted 
napping in the shade of a tree, the men hike down to 
the parking lot at the ranger station where their 
wives are waiting to pick them up and take them home.

The woman wakes up from her nap.  She reaches into her 
backpack and pulls out her blouse and shorts.  As she 
ties the blouse in a knot just below her breasts she 
sees a piece of paper on the ground.  She picks it up 
and reads it.  'Same time next year?' She smiles and 
pockets the note.  She hikes down to the ranger 
station where her husband is waiting for her.  She 
kisses him on the cheek.

"Did you have a good time?" he asks.

"Better than ever." She replies with a smile.



  

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