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M+/F, Outdoors, interracial, cuckold, oral, masturbation, creampie,
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Hi,

I'm Mara. My boyfriend Alonso and I love the outdoors! We both work at
pretty dull jobs in Los Angeles and the thing that gets us through the
grueling and monotonous routine of our day to day existence is going
camping whenever possible. Ideally it's great to get away for a few
days for a long weekend but that's not always an option so even an
overnight trip to someplace close by helps.

One of our favorite spots is a place in Apple Valley known for its hot
springs. It's special to us because it's where we first went camping
together when we started dating and we've been there several times
since. It's about two hours drive to get to a ranch where we can park
and camp and then hike two miles to these beautiful natural pools of
geothermal hot water. The pools are right next to a stream of cold
water from the melting snow in the mountains. The spot is very popular
amongst nudists and while Alonso and I aren't really into that sort of
thing, it never really bothered us.

This past President's day weekend we were supposed to go for a two
night camping trip to Joshua Tree (another one of our favorite places
because we both love rock climbing) but then my boss moved up a
project deadline which meant that I wouldn't be done with work in time
for us to leave as we had planned. We decided it was best to call the
trip off but neither of us was happy about it. I was especially
disappointed because I had been stressed about work for weeks and
could have really used the vacation. When we first started dating,
Alonso was the man in charge and I liked relinquishing control to him.
When you work as hard as I do, at the end of the day you just want
someone to take charge and take care of you. However, this gradually
gave way to a lot of friction between us because I can be a bit of a
bitch when I don't get my way and slowly Alonso slumped into the role
of the supportive boyfriend. I really wish he would have tried harder
and wasn't so laid back and appeasing.

Our weekend plans shot to hell; we lay in bed as I juggled between
three or four Word documents and some spreadsheets on my laptop,
typing furiously. Hardly a way for a couple of twenty six year olds to
be spending Saturday night! Every forty or fifty keystrokes were
punctuated by a sigh or a curse. "Fucking BITCH! She had to fucking
drop this on me at the last minute. FUCK MY LIFE!!" Alonso stroked my
thigh to calm me and kissed my cheek and I resumed typing. This
happened several times until finally I finished around 2 am and sent
an email to my boss with the relevant attachments and lay down in bed
exhausted. We hadn't had sex in over three months now and this was yet
another night of disappointment for Alonso. I feel sorry for him but
work stresses me out a lot and that kills my sex drive. When he pushes
me to have sex it just leads to arguments and makes me feel like such
a frigid bitch.

It wasn't just that I was tired all the time though. Lately I had been
finding it harder and harder to get aroused. Sometimes I worried it
was hormonal or maybe there was something else wrong with me. I was
just not that into sex anymore. I tried to go to sleep but Alonso was
horny and I could feel him masturbating under the covers. I hated it
when he did that and finally realizing how much it was bothering me he
got up and went into the living room with his laptop.

Alonso is a very sexual guy and watches a LOT of porn (blondes,
Asians, black girls even slightly fat chicks... you name it). He can be
kind of pervy at times because he alternates between watching porn and
looking at pictures and videos of me. Porn just gets him horny and
leads him to clicking through naked pictures of me from before we
started living together. The first few months after we started having
sex, sometimes I'd get really horny and we'd masturbate for each other
on the webcam or I'd send him pictures of myself with close-ups of my
pussy and my asshole. If I have one amazing feature, it's my ass. I am
one of those few white girls gifted with a big booty. I think I got it
from my mom. She's Persian and my dad's white (German/Irish). Alonso
loves it when I wear bright lacy thongs because of the way it outlines
my ass but frankly, I can put on my oldest, dullest pair of panties
and it still drives him wild. When we started living together, he'd
use his phone to record us having sex. He'd always focus his attention
on my nice round ass. He'd write me emails describing how he liked the
tan lines from my bikini bottoms and the way the globes of my ass
jiggled every time he thrust against me when we fucked. One time he
even tried to lick my asshole but it just disgusted me and totally
killed the mood.

He came back to the bedroom a while later, incredibly horny and still
unsatisfied, and after taking off his clothes, laid down next to me,
carefully pulling the covers over us. I always sleep in a t-shirt and
panties and he likes to spoon with me that way. He reached under my
shirt, feeling his way up my stomach and then cupping my breasts. He
positioned my cock along the crack of my ass enjoying the warmth of my
body and the soft caress of my butt cheeks. Then he started to grind
his hard cock in the warm crevice and I could feel the precum oozing
from his uncircumcised dick and it made a damp spot on my undies. I
groaned in protest, wanting to be left alone but he wouldn't stop. He
moved his hands down to caress my ass and peeled down my tight
panties. Sometimes he'd clumsily poke the tip into by ass or my pussy
and I'd wriggle my ass away. I wasn't on birth control and it had been
over a week since my last period so I didn't want to risk getting
pregnant. Like a hungry animal, he began licking and panting heavily
on my neck, squeezing my ass and pulling the cheeks further apart as
he ground his hard erection along the crack. He had been stroking his
cock for a long time before he got into bed and so thankfully, he
didn't last long. In a few minutes his grinding got more urgent and he
shot his load onto the small of my back, coating it in a sticky
mess.

He grabbed some tissues from the nightstand and cleaned my back and
kissed me but I just barely acknowledged his affection with a curt and
cold, "goodnight". I was tired and all I wanted to do was sleep but
every night it was same thing. He was like a dog that just wouldn't
stop humping my ass.

The next morning I woke up later than usual. Unbeknownst to me, early
in the morning, Alonso had packed and loaded the car up for a camping
trip. He had decided that although we wouldn't have enough time to go
to Joshua Tree like we had originally planned, there was still enough
time to make a quick, one night trip to Deep Creek. After he had
loaded all the gear and our bags in the car, he came and woke me up
and explained the plan. "Baby we can't go. I love that you're trying
but I just can't. My fucking bitch of a boss still needs to reply to
the email and I'm sure she'll have comments and changes that I'll need
to take care of."

His response came as a surprise. "NO! I love you honey and I respect
your job. I know it's important but they only pay you to work from
Monday thru Friday. The weekend belongs to us. That's final! You'll
reply to her email on Monday and that's it. You can tell her there was
no phone reception at the campsite. You need to draw a fucking line".
I rarely saw him take charge like that anymore and was relieved that
the decision was out of my hands. We did argue about it a little but
after a little more of a pep talk, I got over the guilt and fear of
leaving and perked up about the much-needed respite from the pressure
and anxiety of work. I got ready and packed some clothes Alonso had
forgotten while he packed food and other rations.

Soon we were on our way and my whole demeanor had changed. I feel I'm
a different person when I'm outdoors. I was talking non-stop like a
giddy teenager and smiling and positively brimming with excitement. We
felt like the couple we were when we first started dating. When we got
to the campsite, he set up the tent while I got the other gear set up.
As the tent was going up I moved the sleeping bags, ground pads and
other stuff inside the tent. Then we packed some food in the backpacks
and filled our water bottles and started hiking for the hot springs.

It was a gorgeous day. The air was cool, clean and crisp and the hike
down to the hot springs took only about 40 minutes. When we reached
the stream we could see some people in and around the hot springs. A
group of college kids were taking turns jumping from a large, high
standing rock into the cold water. Then they'd swim back and warm up
in the hot springs before climbing onto the rock to do it all again.
Some of the guys and even a few of the girls were running around
naked. Alonso and I looked at each other and smiled. While it was
certainly not unexpected to see naked people there, usually they're
older men and not younger boys and girls. "Hey! I saw you checking out
that girl", I chided Alonso playfully. "Yeah right! Like you weren't
looking at that guy's cock", he retorted with a sly smile. That
comment made me blush and my eyes fluttered left and right to check if
anyone had overheard us. The guys were completely oblivious of us. I
saw one of them climbing the steep rock. He was lean and tall and
clasped the edges of the flat rockface as he stretched his thighs
apart to get a good foothold. From behind, I could see his long
flaccid cock dangling between his legs and I immediately looked away
worried someone would notice.

We changed into our swimsuits and I stole a few more glances at the
naked boys as we packed our clothes into our backpacks and waded
through the cold water to the other side to get to the hot springs.
That is always a challenge. There is a longer path we could have taken
to avoid the cold water but we saw this as a sort of rite of passage
we had to endure to get to enjoy the hot springs. Once we made it to
the other side, shivering and cold, we quickly made our way to the hot
water pools. There are six natural pools of hot water pouring into one
another. They are all of different sizes and temperatures ranging from
warm to... well... almost uncomfortably hot.

We joined a few people in the largest pool that was just deep enough
for the water to be about chin high when you sat in it and in the
center it was deep enough that you could swim around. Around the edges
it was shallow enough that you could even sit and relax on a couple of
large rocks just under the surface of the water. Alonso and I got in
and were immediately grateful for the warmth. I kissed him and thanked
him for insisting on making the trip and for doing all the packing and
driving and generally being a good boyfriend by taking care of me. I
sat on a rock and leaned back against the edge of the pool and he
stood in front of me, admiring my moist skin and the small droplets of
water as they streamed down my skin and dripped into the pool. There
were two other couples in the water with us along with an older man
who kept mostly to himself. The couples were chatting and
affectionately kissing and holding each other. Alonso moved closer to
me and kissed my neck and rubbed my thighs under the water. I knew
what he wanted but I just felt a little uncomfortable with so many
people around and so I gave him a look that pleaded for him to back
off. He did but he looked like a wounded puppy and I felt really
guilty about brushing off his advances so I asked him to sit next to
me.

After a while the other couples climbed out of the pool to go check
out the other pools. The old man and I exchanged a few awkward nods
and then went back to ignoring each other. Finally after about 20
minutes he left to go try one of the other pools below. It was great
having the pool all to ourselves, but it was especially nice to be
away from the old guy. I had been feeling a little apprehensive about
him because of the way he looked at me. He barely acknowledged Alonso.
It was made all the more creepy because as it turned out, the guy was
naked the entire time he was in the pool. He looked like a decent
enough guy. He was clean shaven and you could tell he spent a great
deal of time outdoors probably running or biking. His face, neck and
shoulders were tan  and the skin slightly wrinkled and loose, but the
rest of his thin and sinewy physique was pale.

Alonso and I relaxed in the warm water and talking and kissing. We
both leaned over the edge of the pool to see if we could see anyone
else and saw one of the other couples in the pool above us. The guy
was leaning back against the edge of the shallow pool, with his
girlfriend practically on top of him, kissing him. He seemed to just
lay there as she showered him with kisses and then she submerged
beneath the water and we saw him close his eyes and stretch back
against the smooth rock.

Alonso and I turned to each other and I stifled a giggle. We looked
around some more and couldn't see anyone else. Alonso took me into his
arms and pulled me close, kissing my neck. I ran my fingers through
his wet hair and whispered into his ear, "I bet she can't get enough
of him. He probably has a big cock and can fuck her for hours..."
Alonzo responded, whispering into my ear as he licked and nibbled
gently on my ear lobes, "She was probably craving his cock on the
drive here. She's worshiping his hard cock with her tongue. Getting it
ready so he can fuck her brains out".

It was just harmless playful sex talk to get each other aroused. I
pushed him back against the rocks and had him climb and sit atop it.
As I stood between his legs, he grabbed my wet hair in his fists and
pulled my face to his cock. I moaned and licked the underside of his
shaft and used my hands to steady myself on the rock. "Oh fuck YES!
Suck my cock you dirty little cunt!!"

The words stoked a lustful fire within me. I don't know why I liked to
be debased like that but in that moment I didn't care. "I'll do
anything you want me to do. Just promise you'll fuck me hard. I need a
cock so baaaaaad".

He closed his eyes as I started licking the sensitive head of his
penis. I pushed back the silky foreskin to reveal the glistening and
slippery head and took it into my mouth. It had been over a year since
I had given Alonso a blowjob in my mind, I was fantasizing about
another man.

"Aaaah..." I licked his balls and even the hairy taint under them while
he stroked my hair. I rubbed my cheek on his cock as it lay flat on
his abdomen, feeling the smoothness. I could smell the distinctive
odor of his precum. I used to find it foul but now I breathed it in
and it filled my lungs and permeated thru me making me light headed. I
took him into my mouth, sucking him, pleasing him.

Soon it became second nature, like I had been doing this everyday.
Like I was born for it. I even became more adventurous, attempting
even dirtier, nastier things. I took him into my throat, gagging at
first but when I coughed up a handful of thick viscous saliva I just
admired how it made his manhood glisten. I felt proud and he smiled at
me. Telling me he was in heaven. I took every inch of him because I
knew soon he would be rewarding me for it by fucking me senseless.
I felt his hands forcing my head down. I liked the lack of romance for
some reason. The way he took charge and was using me as he saw fit,
like I was a prostitute with only one purpose. I heard him moaning and
then suddenly, his breathing got faster and without warning, he came.
His sperm flooded the back of my throat. I felt myself choking and
fought to get free but he held me down till he was finished. When he
finally released me, my eyes were flushed with tears and I coughed
around his cock drenching it in sperm and saliva overflowing from the
back of my throat.

As I took a moment to breathe, I began to remember where we were and
what we were doing. Well, I suppose I had never forgotten that, but
instead I forgot that we were not alone. I looked over Alonso's
shoulder hoping no was around and that somehow we had been quick and
were unobserved. I couldn't see anyone there. Then I looked over my
shoulder and I was startled by what I saw. Sitting on the opposite
edge of the pool were two of the young men we had seen skinny dipping
into the cold creek from the rocks. One of them I recognized as the
guy I saw naked climbing up the rock. They sat there unashamedly
stroking their erections and blatantly leering at me.

Alonzo stepped down from the rock and back into the water and hugged
me in his arms. Clearly he knew they had been watching us the entire
time. Like we were putting on a show. I felt so violated. I still had
his thick cum dripping from my lips and my chin onto my breasts. He
held me in his arms caressing my back, comforting me and telling me it
was all OK and with his other hand he beckoned the two men to come
over.

I felt them close in behind me, hovering and ogling me. Even as Alonso
held me they began to grope my ass. They were both so tall and with
such big hands I felt enveloped by them. Alonzo started to untie the
strings holding together my bikini bottoms and I felt the men undoing
the strings of my top.

"Make me proud", Alonzo said as he pushed me away and into their arms
as my swimsuit fell into the water in two pieces. I could see him
standing there stroking his semi hard penis as the four long arms
caressed and molested every part of me. I turned to face them and felt
weak in their arms as I really looked at them for the first time. No
more stealing fleeting glances and secretly admiring their cocks. I
drank in their beauty. They were both tall and lanky with firm
abdomens and chests. Their bodies were like those of varsity swimmers:
skinny but very well toned and their chests were smooth and hairless.
One was black and the other one white. I had never been with a black
guy before. I never even thought of dating a black kid in high school
or college because some small part of me felt like he would get me
pregnant and leave me. I know that's racist but those were the kind of
stereotypes I was raised to believe. And now, even though I knew
better, they stayed in the back of my mind. My parents would have
freaked out if I dated a black guy. I did a lot to piss them off when
I was young but truth be told, even I couldn't bring myself to do
that.

Now I stood there spellbound as I let my hands roam his firm chest and
abs. Then I let my fingers fall to his circumcised cock. I caressed
his beautifully hard and long penis in my fingers, encircling it in my
thin fingers and pushing the smooth, silky skin back and forth over
the hard muscle hidden beneath.

Still staring at his cock, I mumbled, "I've never been with a bla...",
and I stopped myself but it was too late. He knew what I was about to
say. "I don't even know your name" was all I could muster as I looked
up into his brown eyes. Despite his size, he looked so much younger up
close. I inched up on my tip toes and pulled him closer. He leaned in
to me and whispered, "call me RJ", and I was thrilled to be kissing
this beautiful, young, black Adonis before me. I traced my fingertips
along the muscles of his bare back and down to grab and squeeze his
firm buttocks.

He pulled me in closer and I felt his hard black cock pressed up
against my belly and he caressed my neck with his long dark fingers. I
remember thinking that his hands were so big and his fingers so long
that he could easily wrap them around my throat and choke me. He
opened his mouth and let my tongue slip in. I still had some of
Alonzo's cum in my mouth and my face was sticky with spit and sperm,
but RJ didn't hesitate at all. Infact it heightened the excitement I
felt. After about a minute of that I felt a pair of hands grab my hips
from behind. I broke our kiss and looked over my shoulder to stare
into the lust filled eyes of his friend as he slid his hard cock along
the crack of my ass. RJ leaned back against the edge of the pool and
steadied himself with his strong arms, confidently jutting forth his
hard black manhood. RJ's friend looked equally young and he was
growing impatient watching me play with my new black lover so he
grabbed a fistful of my long wet hair and pushed me down bending me
over. He forced his hard white cock into my wet pussy and as I gasped
in surprise and ecstasy, RJ guided my open mouth to his awaiting cock.
My cheeks bulged around the swollen brown head. At first I struggled
to break free because his friend was thrusting against me too eagerly,
rocking me back and forth, splashing water everywhere. I didn't even
get a chance to get used to the thick cock invading my pussy. However,
RJ held me down, rubbing the base of the back of my neck and told his
friend, "Ryan! Man ease the fuck up. We need to take our time with her
man."

I didn't care that he was black and that I didn't know his real name.
He looked like he was in high school but he was so much more
experienced and confident than his buddy. Something about the way he
was rubbing the muscles at the base of my skull just turned my legs to
jelly. I was so turned on that all I wanted in that moment was to be
his bitch. I stroked his balls and sucked his cock deep into the back
of my throat till I could smell his sweaty, musky male odor trapped in
his pubic hair.  Every time I coughed up copious amounts of saliva
onto this cock and massaged it with my slippery fingers deliberately
making it sloppy and nasty for him.

This whole time Ryan was stroking his cock in and out of my wet cunt.
He held my hips firmly in his big strong hands as if I might try and
escape from him. There was a contrast in their styles. Ryan was more
eager and impatient while RJ looked completely self-assured as he just
leaned back and let me do the work certain of his power over me and
that I'd do everything to please him. RJ maintained eye contact with
me the entire time, only speaking occasionally to tell me how good it
felt. "Mmmm. Yeah baby. You sure know how to make your man happy... yeah
slobber all over my dick... worship that mufucker!" I didn't need any
encouragement though. The way he looked deeply into my eyes as I
worked my mouth down the length of his dick was enough. He owned me
with that look.

Ryan was a lot more vocal. I loved how he grunted as he fucked me. I
felt him fill me up and stretch me out with every thrust and every
time he withdrew I ached for him to fill me again. What he lacked in
experience and technique he MORE than made up in strength and stamina.
Sweat glistened on his chest and every single time he thrust into me
his abs tightened beautifully under his skin. He loved to humiliate me
with his words. He called me a 'nigger loving slut'. He called me a
whore. He called me a bitch. And I knew that in that moment I was all
those things!

In between sucking RJ's cock and gasping for air I would respond to
Ryan but I would never take my gaze away from RJ's eyes.
"YES. I'm a dirty little whore. Fuck my nasty little cunt."

RJ would simply nod his approval and Ryan would speed up and fuck me
like a jack rabbit, his sweat dripping onto my back.

Ryan moved a hand over to my ass and I felt his thumb creep down the
small curve of my lower back and into my butt crack. "Oh yeeeah
BITCH!! I LOVE that fat ass. Take my cock. I'm gonna FILL that hungry
little cunt with my jizz!" For a moment I was shaken back to reality.
I wasn't protected. I made Alonzo use a condom because I was too
embarrassed to ask my doctor for birth control. Suddenly I felt his
thumb circle my asshole and push it's way in as he moaned out loud and
flooded my womb with his warm cum. I arched my back letting go of RJ's
cock and Ryan held me in his arms and kissed and licked my neck as I
shivered and shuddered through the most intense orgasm I can
remember.

Ryan and I were locked in a wet and passionate kiss as our mutual
climax subsided and we sank to our knees in the water. We continued to
kiss until I felt his cock soften and he pulled out of me. RJ was
still casually leaning back over the edge of the pool with his legs
dangling in the warm water. He leaned forward to help me to my feet. I
was still pretty wobbly from the whole experience and as I stood up I
looked over to the side of the pool. Alonso was standing there
watching us greedily as he stroked his hard erection.

I crawled out of the water on all four limbs and straddled RJ's body.
I felt a cool breeze brush over my moist skin and my wet hair dangled
over his chest. He reached around to squeeze and caress my ass and I
laid my head on his shoulder and planted soft kisses on his pecs. My
arms and legs wrapped over him like a blanket.  "God damn baby... you
got a fine black girl ass". That made me giggle and I moved my mouth
lower and started to lick and kiss his nipples. I couldn't get over
how dark his skin was and how taught every muscle underneath felt.
Cradling me in his strong arms, he rolled me over onto my back and
kissed my neck just under my right earlobe.

Then he parted my thighs with his knees, reached between us, grabbed
his cock and started to rub the head along my labia. I desperately
wanted him inside me but I liked how he took the time to tease me. My
hips twisted to match his movements and I could feel his precum
lubricating my crotch. I could also feel Ryan's jizz starting to drip
out which added to the wetness that was spreading between my thighs.
"You ready to get fucked by a dirty negro for the first time you white
trash whore?"

I panted and shook my head in frantic approval and begged him to fuck
me.

"YES. Oh god yes! Please fuck me. I want you to do whatever you want
with me. I'm your dirty little white trash whore". Finally I felt the
dull ache of RJ's swollen glans penetrating past my lips and into my
vagina. Considering it's size, it slid in pretty easily, lubricated by
my own wetness and his friend's load. My back arched sharply and I
closed my eyes to savor the new, unfamiliar satisfaction of being
completely filled by a man. After a few seconds he started to thrust
his hips forward, grinding the base of his cock and the course pubic
hair surrounding it against my sensitive clit. I wrapped my arms
around his muscular torso and bit his shoulder as he began to withdraw
his magnificent hardness only to slam it back into me. "Oh yeah uh...
baby! Shove that motherfucking cock into meeee. Make me your slave
bitch".

I spread my feet wider and hooked my heels around the backs of his
thighs while he reached under my back with both hands and grasped a
fistful of my hair. I could hear moans and voices around me but I
buried my face in his neck. I felt the pangs of my inevitable orgasm
and my eyes fluttered and then opened wide in ecstasy. My mouth was
stretched wide as if to scream but no voice came out. I looked around
to see the lecherous old man standing nearby stroking his erection in
his fist. They were all there... Alonzo and Ryan and the other couple
surrounded me. The men jerking off lasciviously while the women just
watched in amazement. I felt overcome with wanton desire because I
knew they were all watching me and all of that cum was for me.

RJ's thrusts became faster and his grip tightened and I knew he was
about to flood my fertile womb with his sperm. "Oh yes baby... give it
to me. Fill me with your cum. I want to have your black babies... UH...
MAKE ME PREGNANT!"

Suddenly I felt him shoot what felt like a massive load inside me.
Immediately I was overcome with my own orgasm that made me shudder and
convulse uncontrollably under him.

I think I passed out for about a minute or two and woke to find my
black lover standing at my feet and I was surrounded by the other men
kneeling around me, ejaculating over my stomach and my tits. The old
man rubbed his softening cock on my lips after unleashing a torrent of
jizz on my neck and breasts. Alonzo was there, telling the men not to
cum on my face. He was so sweet. He knew I hated getting cum in my
eyes. My hero. I was a filthy mess and I've never been so satisfied in
my life.

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