Dusk had fallen. Crawling out of the hot spring, feeling relaxed and satisfied,
Jan walked naked back to where she had left her clothes lying. An instant replay
of that afternoon's event was going on in her mind. Standing at the top of the
ravine, she looked around for any sign of the man that had entertained her, but
she found none. The travel back to the beach to where she had originated her
journey from was taking her too long, and darkness was quickly enveloping her.
Tripping and stumbling along the path that was blending into the night, Jan
finally fell, landing against something hard. The muscular structure and skin
texture told her it wasn't a tree. Getting back to her feet, the shape of the
outline told her who it was. Before she could manage to find her voice, she was
spun around. He held on to her, his chest to her back, one arm around her waist,
the other raising up her sundress. Jan felt him growing hard against her ass. She
knew he was large from watching him earlier but had no idea he was this big. The
size of his cock should be on an animal, not on a man. With her sundress pulled
up over her back, he bent her forward, dropped his loincloth and started rubbing
his cock back and forth across the velvety folds of her pussy. Jan couldn't
believe how wet she was getting without any personal knowledge of this man.
Without any time spent with him, without any foreplay. The excitement of being
handled this way by a complete stranger out in the open was what created the
electricity within her. The hurculean pushed the head of his dick into her, it
was a tight fit and Jan screamed a muffled cry when he pushed farther into her.
He was too big for such a tight hole. The noise from her moans and from his
grunts startled some of the nocturnal animal and sent them scurrying out into the
night. "Harder, faster, oooh-oooh yes" Jan cried, and he happily obliged. "Oh
god, oh god, I'm coming." "I'm co-o-oming", Jan yelled. "You can come all you
want to, but I'm not through yet", the herculean grunted from behind her. As he
picked up his speed, his balls slapping noisily against her clit, the shock wave
ran through Jan again, sending her to the second plane of ecstacy. "Please
sto-o-op", she begged. He withdrew, and as she thought he would grant her her
wish, he turned her around, ripped off the sundress, and lifted her off the
ground and to his waist. Her legs automatically wrapping around his torso. "I'll
give your pussy a break, but since my dick is still wet from your juices, I need
to continue". He spread her ass cheeks wide apart and roughly plunged in between
them. "OOWW, not there, I've never doneÖ. ", and the shock wave hit her again,
harder than before. Jan came twice from being fucked in the ass before she
crumpled to the ground. "I still haven't finished yet ", he said. Jan groaned as
if displeased, grabbed hold of his monsterous cock and started stroking it.
Jerking it towards her mouth, tongue flickering away at the sensitive part at the
base of the head, he moaned. Stretching her mouth open as wide as possible, she
forced him inside, fear that if she withdrew him, it would never go back in.
"Swallow me", were the only words she heard. Gagging a bit at first, but then
realizing that she enjoyed the tickling sensation the back of her throat was
getting, the herculean started to jerk and tense up. Jan knew he was close to
coming. He took hold of the back of her head, forcefully pulling her to him,
forcefully ramming his dick as far down her throat as possible. He fucked her
mouth faster and faster, trembling with each movement. When he came, he dumped
what seemed to be an unusually large amount of cum down her throat, and he cried
out like a wolf, howling in the night when danger was near. Jan woke up in the
hot spring, relaxed and feeling satisfied, she crawled out and walked naked back
to where she had left her clothes lying. While standing at the top of the ravine,
looking around for any signs of the man that had entertained her. She wondered
why she felt so worn out, and what the taste was that lingered in the back of her
throat was from. Jan was a loner, on a dream vacation.