Good Vibrations Magazine

My knees sank into the mud, but I had long forgotten about the rain. I could only focus on the cock in my mouth, the way I had to lean my head back to take it all inside. His hand was around my neck, the other twined in my hair, pushing himself deeper. Everything was wet; my clothes, my hair, my pussy. We could have done this anywhere, but he chose these muddy woods. I had managed to convince him to let me stay out of the mud for as long as possible. But, I soon found myself on my knees, the mud squishing onto my skin. I sunk in further with each thrust of his hard cock. My hands were still tied behind my back, as they had been since we left the house.

Abruptly, he pulled out of my mouth; water running in before I had the chance to close my mouth. He yanked me up to my feet, his eyes on mine. I could feel the mud running down my legs into my shoes. My favorite sneakers. The rainstorm was an unexpected turn of events. But, I loved it. Just like all the other adventures he had taken me on. He turned me around and pulled my shirt open, letting the cold rain hit my bare chest. My bra was still on the bed at home; there hadn’t been time to put it on. His hands were so hot, the water so cold, his thumbs rubbed my nipples until they ached. My tied hands were rubbing against his cock, which was getting hard. His mouth bit my neck, his tongue flicking the red flesh when he was done.

Suddenly, I was back on my knees, he was still standing behind me. I felt his knee on my back, nudging me until I couldn’t stop myself from falling forward. My head hit the mud. I turned so that my face was still above the ground. I couldn’t see him but I heard him kneel down behind me. It was amazing how quiet it was, even with the rain pounding in puddles around us. My shorts were lowering down my thighs, new beads of cold water splashed onto my ass. It ran in ripples down between my legs, causing me to shiver. His hand cracked down on my ass, the sound ringing out into the stillness. Pain shot through me and I gasped.

Two more slaps came right after, pushing me to the brink. He stopped and let the cold rain hit me, let it cool my newly hot flesh. Before I could recover, two fingers entered my pussy. I squeezed around him, wanting so desperately to rock back into him, to fuck his fingers like mad. But, I knew better. I let him fuck me, maddeningly slow as the water ran over my skin. He slapped my ass again, the pain crowding out the pleasure for just a few moments. He curled his fingers inside me, making me cry out into the mud. I wanted him so badly, but I was never sure if he would oblige me or not.

He must have been feeling generous, because in the next moment I heard his zipper and felt his fingers leave my cunt. I felt so empty and I waited patiently for something to happen. My hips seemed unable to resist rocking towards him just an inch or two. For my trouble, I got another slap on the ass. I started to yell but it died in my throat as he entered me. Lurching forward in the mud, he grabbed my tied hands for leverage and fucked me so hard, so good. I curled my fingers around the ropes, trying to feel his skin. I couldn’t. So I just took it; took his cock over and over again. Abruptly, he stopped thrusting. He just left his cock inside me, his stillness driving me crazy. I had to fight every urge in my body to move myself forward away from him. If I did that, he might leave my cunt altogether. My body started to shake involuntarily. He laid one hand on the center of my back to stop my shuddering. In that moment, despite my predicament, I felt so safe. Even the cold rain and the ropes around my wrists seemed to disappear. After torturous seconds, he pulled his cock almost all the way out of my cunt. I fought the panic that rose up in my throat; tried to hold back my fear of losing him. But, he returned to his powerful, deep strokes. This time, I knew he wouldn’t stop until he was good and ready.

The ache bloomed deep inside my gut, and as the rain ran down over my eyes, I felt my pussy squeeze him violently. Two more quick hard slaps hit my ass. The unexpected pain broke me. I couldn’t hold it back anymore.

My orgasm shook through me, my screams sent out into the woods. He didn’t slow down at all, pounding me through my pleasure, so hard my knees nearly slipped from beneath me. Grabbing my hips with thick fingers he pushed into me violently before groaning out his own release into the air.

I could barely breathe, my body feeling wounded and wonderful. Once he got his strength back, he pulled me up, helping me to my feet. I could only imagine how I looked. Caked with mud and half naked. I didn’t care, and neither did he. The rain finally began to stop as he dried my skin before the ride home. I could barely wait for the next adventure, to see where it would take me.