"Fire Camp"

"Fire Camp" "Fire Camp"

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A short story in progress about a prisoner and a very pleasant suprise.

Summary

A short story in progress about a prisoner and a very pleasant suprise.

Content

Submitted: April 20, 2012

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Content

Submitted: April 20, 2012

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She had been watching from her tinyA-frame vacation rental all morning as the crew of men in bright orange clothing dispersed on the bank of the river opposite her cabin with their walking sticks and garbage bags. Shelly's mind wandered into a fantasy of a lean man in orange approaching her open cabin door and taking her, completely, without saying a word.allowing her ample opportunity to protest while asserting his masculine presence in their rendezvous. The fantasy excited a deep wanting in Shelly and she set off with a plan she had just realized.

There he stood tall and muscular, orange long sleeve shirt, orange pants, brown work boots holding a walking stick with bands of color painted on it. He held a giant orange trash bag in his other hand while looking around him on the ground. Shelly took a deep breath and set off to have a once in a lifetime experience.
There was a slight glimpse of movement in the brush to Troys immediate left, he stilled and peered low looking for the creature. Expecting to see a quail, he watched and there is was again but something stuck Troy as off...was that white....a white skirt? Troy started and took a few slow steps towards his sighting. "Hi", a womans soft voice said. Troy was so shocked he froze in his steps. It occurred to him, she was speaking to him! There was no one else around, what was she doing out here he wondered. Shit, where was the foreman. Troy couldn't see anyone, except her. All these thoughts affronted Troy and his body tense depleting his breathing ability. Troys eyes focused on his visitor, a woman near his age- thirty something. She stood before Troy now, she had taken several quick steps through the brush to stand 10 feet or more away clearly facing him, his hand tightly clenching his walking stick. She stood hips set slightly to the left, their shape present through the thin white cotton dress she wore. Troys eyes traveled up from those hips to her breasts gently bulging over her dresses low neckline, long hair pulled back into a ponytail. His mind reeled, what the fuck was she doing out here? Troys dick was as hard as a rock in his pants at the vision of her. He was an inmate at the Klamath Fire Camp and today was walking the Klamath Rivers bank picking up trash. It was a nice assignment, after the 2 week long fire in El Dorado Forest that ended not 48 hours before.Troy was puzzled. She was walking towards him now and he could see her wet ankle boots of leather with rugged soles and her barely there white cotton dress, those lovely full breasts and her sweet intentionally direct stare. She took the last few steps towards Troy with her soft brown eyes staring into him, she closed the gap in seconds. Her body stood before him her breasts grazed his chest causing small tremors from his pectoral muscles. Troy opened his mouth to speak, to question this mirage in the forest when she pressed her body into his, placed her hands on his strong shoulders, plunged her tongue into his mouth, Troy savored the softness of it. His mouth covered hers in turn, his tongue strong and deliberate with hers. Troy dropped his walking stick, the bag must have fallen when the mystery woman first kissed him. Troy could not believe what was happening, it seemed like a daydream, he had not touched a woman in three years and his body signaled its strong need. Shelly has slowly brought both of her excited hands to rest on the small buckle of his belt. Troy s lovely visitor released the belt holding his loose fitting orange pants allowing them to drop, now his desire was apparent by the erection popping out of his boxer fly. Shellys excitement ad begun when her fantasy started to become reality and a twitch had become a pang of need. Her mouth released his, she slid herhandsdown then slowly lowered herself arriving at his full cock and gently grasped its shaft. Troy groaned and then again deeper as her wet mouth slipped onto the head of his thick member, working her tongue on the upper part of his shaft gently. Slowly sliding his member in and out of her mouth Shelly was wet with her own juice, her torment building. She began taking him deeper into her wet mouth, her head bobbed back and forth on him faster and faster all the while working her tongue on the tip of his cock, Troy watched this strange woman suck him off with abandon, he waned to show her the same pleasure. Troy could not think or hold back any longer his pleasure had become overwhelming his orgasm exploded, she slowly released her mouths grip as he came.....


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