Posted by Jeffrey Paul Soreff on September 01, 2001 at 20:44:31:
They undressed each other slowly on the grassy hill. Hands lingered over zippers
and buttons, sliding under pants and skirts and underwear. The air had just a
touch of a chill on this September night. The grass was still green and
succulent, covered with dew.
They left their clothes and toys in a pile within reach. He kissed her, his
tongue sliding into her mouth, then hers into his. His lips explored her, tasted
her face, her throat, her nipples, her navel. His face parted her strong, soft
thighs; his tongue teased her labia. Her juices slicked his face. His tongue
penetrated her sex softly, sliding over her clit warmly, wetly, again and again.
She moaned in deep pleasure, her thighs stiffening, then shuddering, as her
orgasm washed over her.
She fastened a strap-on dildo to her sex, one end caressing her aching clit, the
other pointing stiffly out into the breeze. She pushed him firmly face down to
the grass, spreading his limbs apart. She held him down with one knee, then
shifted position, ramming her unnatural phallus home into his ass. He gasped
with pain as the plastic tore into him, blood oozing on to it from his torn
rectum. She pumped in and out rhythmically, her thighs and belly slapping
against his buttocks. Her sweat-slicked breasts slipped back and forth across
him as she pumped. Her erect nipples pressed on his ribs like cherries.
Her pulsing pressure excited him, his penis swelling, pressed between his belly
and the wet green grass. Again he heard the moans of her arousal, her pressure
faster, more urgent. He reached for her clothing, handing her her bra. She
looped it over his throat, pulling it tight, digging in just below his jaw. Her
strength added to her weight, shoving her hot breasts and belly even harder on
to his back. Her passionate, panting, breath flooded over his cheek as her head
pressed down over his left shoulder. His blood roared in his ears as the bra cut
into his neck. Suddenly, he came, his hot semen pumping out, smearing his belly
and the grass beneath.
His mouth opened for lost air, but only green grass passed his purple lips. His
lungs burned beneath his crushed neck. Her thrusts reached a crescendo, her body
stiffening in ecstasy as his limbs thrashed beneath her in airless spasms. Their
bodies relaxed together, hers in post-orgasmic warmth, his slowly cooling under
his last lover's touch.
(f/m consensual strangling)