Outback Fantasy Chapter 2
This continues the story from the previous chapter, with a little more scene-setting and some more fun. As before, it's a collaborative effort, with the three participants identified by different fonts.
Trish
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John
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Richard
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John
- Richard left our truck a few minutes later, returning to his tent for the night now the rain had stopped; the bed was just a bit too small for the three of us. Trish and I showered together and I washed her, tenderly removing the last trace of our cum from her body. I gently massaged her strained muscles and carried her back to bed, where we lay naked in each other's arms.
"Thank you, my love," she said. "That was wonderful. I could not believe I was actually sucking a strange man's cock and then being fucked in my ass and my mouth simultaneously. Oh and I can't describe the waves of pleasure when I was fucked in my ass and pussy by you both at the same time."
"I love this new-found lust of yours; a threesome has always been one of your fantasies, hasn't it?" I replied.
"I've always wanted to try," she replied, "But I was too afraid - and we have never really had the opportunity. It must be the magic of this place, the solitude of the Outback and then coming across Richard like that; it was just meant to be."
"I agree," I replied, amazed at what had come over my wife. "I don't know what it is, but let's make the most of it. We're free to try anything you want; opportunities like this don't come around often."
Trish
- "Now that I've had that fantasy come to reality, there are probably a few more I'd like to try now that we seem to have a willing man with us. I am yours, to do whatever you want with me, to me, or have me do, to explore your fantasies. Let's make this really special. I want to try everything possible with three people over the next few days, I love you, always."
I spoke from the heart and we drifted off to sleep lying in each other's arms, our imaginations running wild with the possibilities.
Richard
- When I got back to my tent, my brain was buzzing with everything that had happened today, from the first sounds of the truck arriving to the vision of Trish appearing in just her tiny ripped shorts and singlet. From the rescue of my ute to the mad dash in the rain to the truck. And then time seemed to race through everything that Trish, John and I had done together. I'd never had such a thrilling evening. Yes, it was filled with sex of the most adventurous type I'd ever dreamed of, but at the same time, it all felt so natural as well. It just flowed as our bodies joined together under Trish's control.
I found it hard to go to sleep. My cock still throbbed with the memory of where it had been, what I'd done to Trish, how we three had fucked together. I could still taste her on my lips, from when she'd commanded me to eat her and take her to orgasm. As sore as my knob was, I was still hard so I relieved myself into a cloth and wiped myself clean before finally falling asleep, exhausted.
When I woke in the morning, the gentle overnight rain had cleared the air and it no longer felt so humid. I heard sounds from the truck and when I opened the tent door, I saw the windows were open. I saw Trish's head bobbing up and down and heard distinctive sounds of slurping and a man groaning, masked only slightly by the morning chorus of birdsong.
Trish
- The rain started again in the night and continued until just before dawn, but gentle and soothing, providing a pleasant relief from the heat of the previous weeks. We were woken up by the sounds of the Outback just before sunrise as we do most days. The crazy call of the kookaburra, the squawking of the cockatoos and the numerous cheeps and chirps of the birdlife providing the soundtrack of the Outback as it wakens from the utter silence of the night. Our truck has large windows on three sides of the bed and the mattress is only a few inches below the sill of the window so we could see in all directions. I noticed through the open windows of Richard's tent that he had not stirred; he was a few metres away, still asleep on his camp bed.
Opening the windows completely, we looked out over the bush, watching the sun rise. We could see the results of all the rain the previous evening from where we were parked up on the little hill. The river where Richard's Land Cruiser was stuck had come down in flood with the overnight rain, and judging by the debris on the side of the road, it looked like it had risen a good two metres. His car would have disappeared had we not come along. Looking back up the road where we came from, it looked like a series of pools. The little hill we were on was cut off from the west as water covered the road as far as the eye could see.
I woke with a sweet and satisfied smile on my face. "Thanks for last night, it was wonderful," I sighed and rolled over towards my husband. "I owe you big time." I edged closer and moved down the bed, my tongue following my hand to reach out to his rapidly hardening cock.
John looked out of the window before I started licking him. "It looks like we are not going back that way, at least for a few days," he said, pointing to the pools of water that used to be the road.
"That's OK, I think I know how to keep myself occupied," I said with a smile until my mouth was too full to speak.
John
- Trish slowly licked the full length of my shaft, her tongue wrapping around the tip of my cock. It felt electric as her warm tongue flicked it and the blood pumped, hardening it as the pleasure multiplied. She moved further down, opening her legs wide to give me a view of her glistening pussy and tight ass. I recalled the pounding it got the previous evening with a hard throbbing cock in each of her holes and pleasure at the fulfilment of her fantasy. I reached over to slip a finger into her wetness and gently slid my fingers back and forth. Trish moaned in appreciation and moved herself further down, sucking one of my balls into her mouth.
