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The Stanes

By: lil-r-h-h ( [email protected] )Copyright 2005

I cuddled into Sam, her shapely curves cushioning me. The travel rug was ouronly modesty as we were bumped about on the backseat, the smooth leather providingno traction under our bare-asses. We had been travelling down twisting single-trackroads for hours. We passed the last house around 10 miles back (if you couldcall it a house; a ramshackle croft turned holiday cottage, waiting out thelonely months till the life spark returned). We had seen no signs of life otherthan a few small herds of bedraggled goats, sheltering behind crags.

We peered ahead into the gloom as the car slowed. The waxing demon moon wasjust starting to show her face, the faint red glow felt eerily appropriatefor the night we had planned ahead. I made a swift study of Col's handsomeprofile as he swung the car off the road onto a dirt track. His strong sternface suited his muscular, if stocky build. On first impression Col looks likehe was born for the military, but while he was a strict disciplinarian by nature,a fighter he was not, or at least not in the physical sense of the word.

?We're here?, he said a few minutes later. He drew the car under the partialcamouflage of a dark copse. The trees provided sufficient cover for our purposes,in the remote likelihood of anyone else traversing the isolated countrysideat that time of night.

?OK, out you get girls?, said Jay; the dim gloom hiding his features, buthighlighting his height and outlining his slender, yet strong, frame. Jay ismy life-mate; ours souls are linked on another plain. His wily-strength andverging-on gaunt features, rough with stubble, are reminiscent of an ancientgunslinger from the west. His kind nature and cunning vast intellect are aconstant source of intrigue and pleasure for me.

We stumbled out the backseat and the cool night air cut through us like aknife, our nipples immediately standing out, hard and insistent in the almostwintry nip. Looking up the stars sparkling on a bed of inky black velvet (afar cry from the ambient peachy ethereal glow of the city we were used to)sullied only by the blood red glow of the rising moon, her full face nearlypresent now, I let out the breath I had been unintentionally holding; the eveninghad begun.

Jay grabbed my loose long brown hair and wrapped the length around his fist,using it to pull me down to the earth. The intense pain made me react quickly,the damp grass and dirt felt slippery and gritty beneath me, with sharp twigsprodding and wet slimy leaves slurping across my skin.

He pulled my arms roughly behind my back and loosed my hair as he croucheddown behind my head. I felt a coarse rough rope looping around my wrists, bindingmy arms, rendering them useless and me partially helpless. As he got up tomove around to my front, I glanced over to where Sam was receiving the sametreatment from Col and caught her eye, we smiled in mutual anticipation andI watched as Col started to wrap the uneven hemp rope around her leg just underthe knee; the start of her leg rope. Jay had almost finished mine, he had leftme enough rope for a small stride, just the right amount to be a hindrancebut not a severely limiting; we had a long walk ahead of us.

Sam and I waited on the ground while the boys got their packs and locked upthe car, we were eager to be going to try and warm up a bit, even summer nightsin Scotland were cold and the wind was straight off the North sea, bitinglybitter at best.

They helped us to our feet and we all started along the path leaving the copseand the car behind us. We could walk double on the faint track and Sam andI took the point, or rather our nipples did! We set as quick a pace as ourbindings allowed, which wasn't fast, and made progress towards the gloomy,slightly rising, slope that heralded the start of our journey to the Stanes.The Pictish site is remote and isolated, perfect for our ceremony.

We had been walking for some time and I was starting to feel the effort oftraipsing barefoot and restrained. The coarse springy heather was catchingat my ankles and the sharp tufts of tough grass were biting at my soles andheels. The landscape was heather as far as the eye could see, interspersedwith large boulders, like rocks arising from a sea. Trees lined the distanceon the right and ahead lay a steep hill, the top shrouded by the cloak of darkness.The moon, a large orange discus now, was full and ominous, rising to take herposition as shining head of the sky.

Suddenly I heard a SWOOSH and felt a stinging brand of pain flash across mybum. Jay had picked up a thin whippy branch, to offer some ?gentle? encouragement,the ache in my legs a minor discomfort compared to the searing welt formingon my backside. I heard a second SWOOSH and smiled as Sam got the same treatment.We picked up the pace and the boys grinned as they kept up the punishment,I could feel my excitement start to build and the delicious pain in my netherregions was threatening to consume my thoughts.

As we started on the almost vertical slope, the boys moved closer behind eachof us to offer any assistance we might need. The going was strenuous, but notdangerous, that being said it was difficult to climb with our restraining bonds.At one point we needed the boys to carry us, Jay climbed up with both the packsfirst, while Col hoisted Sam over his shoulder and started to ascend. I waitedat the bottom, I could see Jay at the top waiting for me and I felt moistureseep between my thighs as I looked at him in the moonlight, wondering whatdelights were in store for all of us that evening.

Jay left to grab Sam for the rest of the way and I could see Col making hisway back down for me, I moved closer to let him grab my thighs and hoist meover his shoulder. I could feel the rough material of his shirt scratch againstmy nipples and his strong muscular shoulder was digging into my crotch. Ashe climbed, I swayed gently across his back, my need growing with every movement,the yearning for pinching biting pain on my nipples and receiving nothing butscratchy light contact, was making the entire tips of my breasts burn withaching desire.

I felt Jay's finger roughly push between my ass cheeks for a quick fondlebefore he hoisted me up the final section. It was too steep to manoeuvre withsomeone over your shoulder. Col helped a little by pushing up from below, myattraction to him was so strong I couldn't help feeling a tingle of warmthin my groin, at his fleeting touch. The end was in sight; the dark silhouettesof the stones were prominent in a clearing of dark slender firs.

Sam and I hobbled along the path and counted nine stones evenly placed ina large circle as we entered the mystical surround. The beautiful face of themoon in full glory with a slightly pinkish hue as her bottom grazed the swayingtreetops. The stones appeared slightly dappled in this light and the magicalfeeling that had drenched us as we entered, grew as we drew near to the centreof the power. The grass was soft and only slightly damp underfoot; it feltlike a cool lush carpet on our tortured soles.

The boys had us kneel while they removed the ropes from our arms, it feltgood to have them free and we both started to shake them out, after we hadrecovered from the cramp of having them in one position for a period of time.They left us with the packs in the centre of the circle and went off in searchof firewood.

?This is Amazing?, said Sam, over her shoulder as she opened one of the packsand started to unload candles. I admired her form as she gracefully took theitems out and placed them on the nearby ground. Her curly blond hair was bouncingaround her head and I laughed as she kept sweeping it out the way. Her largebreasts were swaying too; I couldn't help but stare at the huge milky whiteglobes, sitting proudly, high and upturned. I could imagine sucking and caressingthe gorgeous stiff pink nipples, hard now with cold, but later with need.

?I know, I can't believe how much effort the boys have gone to, I mean, lookat all this stuff?, I answered, as I extracted piles of rough hemp rope andsome curious leather bundles from Jay's pack. I started to unwrap the largestof the bundles. The smell of leather is an aphrodisiac to me and I took a momentto inhale the hardworking aroma, allowing it to whisk me away to memories ofpleasure. The heavy object soon slipped free of its wrappings, the polishedmetal glinting in the moonlight. ?Sam, look at this?, I whispered, holdingup the beautiful ornamented chalice for her inspection, feeling the need torespect its beauty with an awed silence.

I passed it over so she could get a closer look. ?This must have been reallyheard to find?, she said. She ran her fingers over the intricate celtic knotworkdesign around the rim. It was impressive, but I was not surprised at it, Iknew Jay had been planning this trip for ages and he had spent a lot of timeof Ebay lately!

It was perfect for the ceremony we had planned; tonight we would be as one. ?Twocouples joined and mirrored to four corners of a perfect square. Coming togetherfor that night only, to exceed the sum of our parts, to connect to a differentplain, a journey to the spirit world where none venture anymore.' Well thatwas Jay's description anyway, the rest of us were happy to go along for theundoubtedly fun and mind-blowing ride, most things involving Jay involved thesetwo elements as well.

?Jay said he wanted candles over by the two biggest stones, he said to putthem in a rough large semi circle around the bases? I called over to Sam. Sheset off with a bundle of candles and a box of matches. I heard the boys trampingaround the undergrowth and guessed we had a bit of time yet. I grabbed thebottle of red wine and the cup and went over to help Sam secure the candlesin the ground and light them.

I poured the wine into the chalice and placed the full cup and the remainderof the bottle in front of the stones. I positioned them directly between thetwo like an offering, as I had been instructed. I then busied myself with stabbingthe candles into the ground. I heard the breaking of branches and the swishingof tramping feet get louder, as Jay and Col returned with armfuls of dry firewood.Col was also dragging a huge branch behind him, it had hundred of smaller branchesprotruding; sufficient fuel for the whole evening and I admired their strengthfor bringing such a massive weight.

Jay starting setting a fire while Sam and I broke off small twigs for kindling.Col went over and grabbed the pile of ropes before going to investigate thealter-like area that was beginning to emerge, the two large stones as focalpoints and the remainder of the circle creating an ethereal border of protectionand security.

Jay got the bonfire going and in no time at all and Sam and I were startingto heat up from our chilly walk. I looked around the clearing, the blaze highlightingand shadowing objects in its flickering glow. The seven smaller columns ofstone and the two large behemoths were reminiscent of a bejewelled-ring shape.Thick red candles shaped in a semi circle around the two great hunks of primordialrock, outlining and projecting a focal point to the key energy of the encirclement.The moon was gleaming bright white now, almost gazing down on us from her apex;it was time to begin.

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Jay grabbed me and pushed me face first against the slightly larger of thetwo stones, the rough cold stone was hard and sore against my breasts, my cheekwas pressed flat against the rock and I could smell the musky cool scent ofearth and age upon the surface.

He quickly wrapped rope around my wrist and drew my arm around the boulderin a wicked embrace, he grabbed my other arm and before long I was huggingthe huge rock. The angular outcrops cut into my arms and grazed my skin asI felt my legs forcefully spread and attached around the base, leaving me helpless.Sam was undergoing a similar fate beside me, our heads were facing each other,and I couldn't hep moan as I looked into her eyes and saw my desire mirrored.

The plan was simple; we were to have a lattice of belt marks all across theback of our bodies. Jay would make all the marks going from top left to bottomright and Col would make all the closing marks, top right to bottom left. Theywould each do one of us then swap so we had corresponding yet opposite welts;a symmetrical yet mirrored pattern.

Jay stood behind me with his belt raised as I anticipated the first blow,unable to do anything but think of its impeding arrival. The solid rock beneathme gave me a tangible link to the earth and I gripped it tightly as I heardthe sweeping swoosh of the leather cutting through the air, a short sound drawnout in my mind as if I were at the epicentre of the spinning world slowed bymy consciousness. The burning fiery line of pain bit across my back and I gasped,sucking in a taste of the age of the ancient granite beneath me.

My breath quickened into gasping pants as more blows rained down, like a goldfishgulping when extracted from its normally watery atmosphere, I struggled forlife-giving oxygen. The piercing pain of the blows is sweet ecstasy, it conveysme up to the apex of agony and throws me into the cushioning cloud. The puffywasps float me to the place where I feel the blows as rhythmic thuds, likea drumbeat urging me on and on before the exquisite ride takes hold again,this time sending me further, higher before the cloud wraps around in its luxuriouscotton embrace. I have no sense of the physical, the mental takes control andmy mind soars.

All too soon Jay was finished and Col took up his stance behind me, I glimpsedover at Sam but she was too far away in her in world to see me, I soon foundthe reason why. Col's muscular stocky build gave him a shorter but more powerfulstroke; I could feel the difference immediately, more force on impact resultingin a more intense roller-coaster voyage.

Once again I could feel the pain clawing at my soul, threatening to consumeme, but the time in the changeover had given me a few minutes to realise thethrobbing need in my breasts and clitoris. A blow would land, I felt the thudand then the sting the fire would then spread with fast tentacles across myskin, consuming me. The impact sent my thoughts shooting, like a dart, directlyto the three disconnected burning centres on my front that seemed to arisefrom my sea of sensation, like tall iron spikes from a fuzzy haze. The gratingof the rough stone as my body rebounded against it, was almost too much tobear. The sandpaper-like surface tore layers from my nipples, leaving raw sensitivenerves that were conduits to the pleasure centre in my brain. My internal visionwould snap back as each blow struck, then would immediately bounce to the effectson my front. Col took me further than Jay had ever done before, I had alwayssensed that Jay held back to protect me, I felt none of that unwanted restrainthere. Each strike sent me on an overloading whirlwind of awareness, drivingme wild. I needed to be fucked soon, the aching need clamoured to be filled.

I hadn't realised that Col had stopped until I felt his body pressing againstmy back of fire and his caressing breath upon my cheek. He whispered in myear, ?Well done little girl? I shivered at his voice, my floating mind usedthe sound as point of reference, an anchor to return me to the moment and myinner-core purred in satisfaction at the feeling of being dominated by sucha strong force. I felt his hand reach between my legs, my excitement obviousin the multiple streams of telling release running down the rock face, likerivers of passion. I felt his strong fingers pushing up inside me; my bodyimmediately gripped around them as I peaked in orgasm. All the pain, all thefire, all of me, centred in on one singular point, like my whole being wasrolled into a cone the point of which burst a massive bulging balloon of endorphinsthat exploded obliterating my universe.

I felt Col start to undo the grasping bonds holding my arms. I gripped therock to keep my balance as he untied my feet, the pull of gravity was a strongerforce multiplied by my weakness and I was struggling to hold myself up. Colnursed me to a fuzzy reality and helped me turn around. He then had me lowerto a seating position on the ground, my raw fiery back resting against thestone; the rock cooling and soothing on my burning welts for an instant beforeturning to awareness as the uneven surface, scratchy with lichen, made itspresence felt.

When we were both seated Col and Jay went over to put some more wood on thefire. My glazed eyes watched without thinking as the glowing fiery trail ofburning embers spiralled into the sky, dancing and winking like devil fairiesflying off into the night, reaching up to the luminescent face of the moon,her glowing face ever watchful as she reached her zenith.

We got to our knees as they returned and kneeled in front of us, the offeringwine and chalice at the centre of our quadrangle, the candles creating a smallerarc and the stones completing a bigger ring. We could all feel the power ofthe moment; all shapes were complete all cycles of the earth were about tobe reborn. We had travelled our senses and had been returned to an alteredstate of higher awareness; each individual leaf rustling in the breeze, entwinedto generate a roaring ocean of sound every nuance was amplified in our sensitiveexistence. We each placed a finger on the rim of the cup and our other handof the shoulder of the person sitting next to us, we started to hum under ourbreath, the combined noise, vibrating our bodies and resonating in our souls,bonding our spirits and linking us on the path of hedonistic discovery.

Jay leaned forward and lifted the gleaming ceremonial object; filled withblood red liquid, it's inky oily substance highlighted and reflected, amplifiedby the moonlit glow.

?I give this as the owner? he said as he brought the ornamental vessel tomy lips. I leaned forward to receive a sip; our joining formed a diagonal acrossthe square points of our group. ?I take this as the owned? I answered, lickinga drip of the sweet pungent liquid from my lips. He reverently returned thechalice to the centre and we leaned back to our previous upright positions.

Col gripped the chalice with purpose. I was spellbound as I watched Sam leanforward, her beautiful white skin pale and radiant in the moonlight. Her heavybreasts swung forward and I could see that she was excited as me, her nippleswere straining and her legs were shining with wetness. ?I give this as theowner? said Col as he touched the cup to Sam's lips. A little wine escapedas she sipped, the rivulets of blood red a sharp contrast to her creamy alabasterskin. Col leaned forward and caught the drip with his tongue as it reachedher nipple. I heard her release a gasp as he followed the trail up her chest,lapping the droplets and increasing her desire. ?I take this as the owned? shewhispered breathlessly.

Col picked up the cup and looked into my eyes, I could see his desire andattraction, but that did not threaten or intrude upon my love for Jay, it merelyadded to it. We leaned in, my body responding to his look, my heart beatingand a warm wetness throbbing at my epicentre. ?I give this as the higher? hesaid ?I take this as the lower? I replied lowering my eyes in subservience,my mind cowering in submission and my heart thumping in desire.

Jay picked up the chalice and turned to Sam, he held it to her lips and said ?Igive this as the higher? he commanded. She whispered ?I take this as the lower?.I could see the affection in their eyes, but it was a bond of friendship andprimitive sexual attraction that held them, not one of love.

The desire to join had been expressed, requested and released into the ether.It felt like it should be heralded with trumpets from the rooftops of the sky,but the sense of completion was a magical melody that wound about the clearing,almost palpable in our enlightened state.

Col grabbed my arms and wrenched me upright. He pushed me back forcefullyagainst the unmoving unforgiving mineral and leaned in close to press me firmlyagainst it with his body. I could feel his iron hardness pushing insistentlyagainst my pussy. I experienced a shearing surge as his teeth bit and suckedat my neck and I gave in to the overwhelming rush of pleasure. His well-definedhard chest pushed against my nipples sending tingles and twinges of excitementdirectly to my clitoris. I felt it throb relentlessly, only needing to feela feather-touch to unleash the explosion unceasingly growing there. I groanedas he moved away, desperate for him to allow me release. I felt him pull myarms back around the rock and felt him wind the coarse hemp rope around mywrists binding me once again to the ancient pillar. This position made my breastsand pussy become prominently exposed and displayed, obvious outthrust targetsbegging for attention. I could feel a breeze rush over me and it aroused thetingly excitement in my nipples and clitoris further, further than the mostdistant point on my limited human horizon.

I stared as Col pulled a candle from the ground. The wax pooled around thewick like liquid mercury massing and the flame flickered and spat in protestat the movement. I watched, enthralled as he lifted the candle above my leftbreast and in slow motion tilted the length gently to release the hot liquid.I watched, detached as the droplets fell, I had time to study each perfectlyformed tear, as they gravitated in their downward journey towards my nipple.The pink flesh hard and thrust out as if eager to receive its bounty, an uncontrollablebetrayal to my psyche.

The first droplet hit and I felt a surging mental pain as the perfection ofshape was destroyed, ruined from its glorious form. I saw the splash as a third-partyobserver, not aware of the reality, yet. The clear wax splayed across my erectnubbin, but the physical pain was delayed, as the splash gripped my skin Ifelt it heat, gaining in intensity as its hold tightened across my tender fleshand burned. I exploded in every direction; the agony sent a rush of endorphinsto my mind and a rush of moisture to my pussy. The orgasm gripped me and morebeads of hell rained down keeping me on the level and drawing my pleasure out,like taffy pulled with huge sugar hook.

Col stood back to admire his handy work, I could see an evil look of satisfactionon his face and the gleam in his eyes made me shudder, I wondered what he wasthinking as he gazed at my body, pearlescent in the moonlight. The look waslike a window to his thoughts and I shivered to think what vile schemes culminatedin that gaze. My body was opened wide for his gaze, my skin taut and quiveringfor his ministrations. The red wax attached in rivulets like blood clingingto marble, my large heavy breasts holding my pink stiff nipples up as a repentantslave making an offering to their master. I gave him a desperate look, begginghim back; imploring with my soul for the attention I craved. My mind resistedgiving itself to one that was not it's master, but my body betrayed me; I couldnot hide my primeval instincts.

He moved his instrument of torture, the flame flickering, over to the otherbreast. I cried out, in my mind I shouted No, but the only sound that exitedwas a wailing nonsensical noise of need straight from my soul, the dropletsrained on, each a pear-shaped pearl of torture. The fiery pain made me screamin anguish. He moved forward and his strong fingers evilly pinched my tormentednipples, each twist sent a new cocktail of pleasure and pain washing over mybody.

My glazed eyes focussed on a glinting silver dagger that he drew from a hiddenpocket, the pale moonbeams reflected on the blade and seemed to dance beforemy eyes. I held my breath as he slowly trailed the tip across my flesh. I couldfeel my hair rising and goose bumps forming as the hairline path of the coolsteel drew itself across my tortured skin, creating an electric circuit ofanticipation surging towards my erect nipples, the rapier point cut throughthe waxy residue and flakes fell away as he made me realise just how helplessI was. He swiftly moved the knife and in a quick flash he cut the bonds attachingmy hands to the monolith. He grabbed my hair and dragged me to the ground,he quickly stripped as I lay quivering with craving for his touch, I was readyfor him; my pussy was dripping, yearning for him, aching to be stretched andfilled.

The first shocking punch exploded in my crotch, the agony was delayed as mymind processed the blow, his fist made a wet slapping noise as it struck, againmy primitive responses betrayed me, I could not control my animal cravingsaround this strong dominating man. His failing fists were deceptive to thecontrol stored in every strike, he continued to pummel my pussy, the soft receptiveflesh bearing the full force of his powerful clouts, the pain was indescribable,I felt like a fire had been kindled in my soul and my mind catapulted intosweet mindless oblivion.

My head lay listlessly on the grass, my glazed eyes staring into the ether.My focus was turned inwards, though my point of focus was a distant point onthe horizon that I stared at without comprehension. My senses realigned, mysight returned and a fuzzy image started to take shape. Col, strong and masterful,was bearing over me, owning me with his presence. Further away I could seemy beloved Jay buried deep into Sam, she was on her knees as he drilled hislength into her from behind. Her gorgeous breasts were bouncing at every thrustand the look of passion and lust on her face was an aphrodisiac beyond description.

My pussy was throbbing with tenderness, the force of his clouts enough tomake the whole region swell. Telltale moisture was leaking down my legs, asI lay on the grass, used and desperate to be fucked. All I could dream of wasa huge cock to fill and split me, he spat on my pussy but I was too full ofneed to feel degraded, I didn't care what he did I needed him so badly. Thehead of his cock pushed against me, demanding entrance, it was almost too muchto bear, the harsh beating had intensified all feelings to a point of overload,the slightest touch would be enough to drive me over the edge.

I felt his cock slowly slide sensuously to my centre, every fraction of movementcompleting a circuit of pleasure that resulted in my gripping and sucking himin further. It felt like he pushed for an age, a constant length that relentlesslycontinued on deep into my elan. I could take it no more, the heat from my groinspread and I felt waves of intense bliss spread out to control every inch ofmy body, rising to block out my mind, building to a peak of extremes, thenbursting as a dam collapsing under the full force of the ocean. Again and againI felt him thrust, each drive probing deeper than the last. I gripped Col tightlyas I felt his seed rising; his cock pulsed and seemed to reach even furtherinto my depths, as I was sent over the precipice of pleasure again.

The swirling heaving masses of emotion cleared from my eyes and the clearpiercing light of the moon drew my gaze like a magnet, her beautiful face everwatchful, she was waning and starting her descent to graze the treetops oncemore. The fresh night air gusted over my body, awakening my senses and sendingshivers of goose bumps all over my flesh. I heard the keen hooting of a distantnight owl, no doubt doing his nightly rounds as sentry of the wood, as I turnedmy gaze to Col's prostate spent body. His strong muscular upper body was coveredin a thin sheen of sweat; defining his shape and highlighting his physicalfitness making him gleam like a moonlit Adonis. I caught my breath at the arousalhe invoked in me, I had just experienced some of the most mind-blowing orgasmsof my life and yet I still wanted more, my body seemingly not fully satisfiedyet.

I turned my gaze to Jay and Sam, they were both lying on the grass staringat the sky, they held hands in a picture of youthful love, but their connectionstemmed from apparent experience. The spectacle was a wonder to behold, Jay'slean tall muscular body a sharp contrast to Sam's shorter curvy stature. Herlarge breasts were red and covered with teeth indentations; I indulgingly smiledat Jay's handiwork, having been on the receiving end of that particular delighton many occasions. I let my mind wander to thoughts of how enjoyable it wasto have him lock on to a nipple with a bulldog like gnash and I felt my spentbody stir.

I willed life back into my limbs and crawled over to Sam, her crimson chestcalling me like a beacon, the bright scarlet made a dramatic statement againsther milky skin and I took a second to admire it before leaning in to gentlyblow cool air across the searing surface. A moan escaped her lips as I tracedmy tongue across the underside of the mound, slowly tracing a trail of electricityup to her nipple. My lips encased the stiff head and she issued another moanas I flicked my tongue across the tip. I suckled, revelling in the fullnessand goodness of her. Her breathing intensified and out the corner of my eyeI saw both men watching us with interest.

The exhibitionist in me took hold and I decided to put on a display for theresting masters. I let my hair fall, the long brown strands curling their lengthas they rained down on Sam's luscious form. I moved up her body letting mynipples graze hers, to lock her into a soul-searching kiss. I had dreamed oflapping and caressing her full lips for a long time and I wanted to honourher exquisiteness that night. I felt the heat from her chest radiate to mine;passion arced between us like electricity, leaving and receiving at our twomost extreme tips, I could almost hear the fizzle and crackle in the silentnight and my pussy throbbed and called to me relentlessly.

Movement caught my attention and I opened my eyes to admire Jay as he wentover to heave heavy logs to feed the dying blaze. Once again the glowing fierydevil fairies took flight, their deep primeval colour stirring guttural memoryof gruff hunter-gatherers from a long forgotten time. I felt the love of theevening radiate from all of us, four points of power, joined to become morethan the sum of their parts. The imposing stone circle acting as a boundaryto the power, reflecting the vigour inwards to amplify the original force.

Sam had returned from her distant journey of ardour, she locked my eyes inher glorious gaze and I felt my love intensify, my need clearly showing asI burned inside. I moved down her body, leaving a burning trail of kisses fromher neck to her abdomen, each kiss resulted in a flutter and each flutter resultedin my intensified desire. I slowly ran my tongue down past her thrusting moundand down to the inside of her leg. Her pussy was puffy and gaping, resplendentred with use and abuse, I could see rivulets running down her folds and couldn'tresist moving in to taste with the tip of my tongue.

The delicious pink flesh spread open, like glistening petals, gleaming infront of me as I gazed at her innermost folds. I took a second to imprint thisvision to memory so I could recount the experience to Jay later, her labiawere puffy and engorged like fat wings, perfectly framing the angry deep crimsonof her distended clitoris. I used the flat of my tongue to slowly lick up theoutside of her inner lips, I felt Sam twitch under my ministrations and I blewa little air to stimulate her further; my tongue headed straight for its target,the throbbing red cluster of nerve-endings that would make Sam explode whenstimulated.

As I licked and lapped at those delicious folds of flesh, I saw Col movingtowards us, chalice in hand. His graceful movement belying his burly mass,he drew up beside us and I involuntarily drew my breath at his huge cock gleamingthreateningly, the girth of that massive throbbing angry tool a sight to beholdand one that would remain with me for life. He raised the vessel and let asmall amount of the thick burgundy liquid escape; I caught the cascade as itsplashed over Sam's prone form, the sweet pungent aroma filling me with aninner-warmth.

The blood-like wine swept its way down the easiest route, streaming in rivuletsover her quivering folds, heading straight for her clitoris. I pursed my lipsaround the nubbin and nibbled gently suckling at the thick syrupy liquid, Ifelt a shock course through her body and my own body shook with empathy. Ifelt her strong warm thighs grip my head in a lock of passion and I gaspedas I felt sturdy familiar fingers squeezing my butt cheeks, the gasp actedas a touch paper to a firework and Sam's writhing form made a glorious sightin the moonlit fire-bathed surround, the flickering flames dancing in the shadows,casting fork-tongued figures for sparkling seconds over her heaving breastsand flailing form. Her golden hair was alive and whirling around her attractivefeatures, the fire glow magnifying the glorious shimmering hayfield.

Jay's hands were insistently kneading my bum, which, tied with the concentrationof sensation from Sam served as re-ignition of my own needs. I felt the warmthbuild from deep within as Jay's finger started to inch its way into the tightring of my ass. My muscles contracted around his invasive digit, constrictingaccess, he just increased the pressure and I felt a moan escape my lips asthe second finger started to pursue the first. I lapped at Sam's pussy witha renewed vigour, she groaned nonsensically and I saw that Col was wickedlytwisting and pulling her enflamed nipples to further speed her to new heightsof exquisite senselessness.

Jay's intruding fingers had taken on a steady rhythm as they pumped into mydarkest depths; he increased the speed as I pushed my butt back, eager to receivemore. My gaze was drawn to Col's handsome face leaning in to suck on Sam'senlarged angry teats, the intensity of his admiring gaze was focussed solelyon Sam and the love that flowed between them was obvious and almost palpableon this most powerful of evenings.

I felt the hot throbbing head of Jay's cock demanding entrance to my ass asI watched enthralled by the scene laid before me, hungrily consuming everydetail, as a starving man would devour a feast of exquisite delights, memorisingand savouring every aspect. I felt his pulsing scorching iron rod breach thebarrier of muscle and push deep inside of me, the burning searing sensationwas followed quickly by an overloading surge of emotional and sensational information,like a bullet of passion searing towards its target and detonating on impact,making thousands of lights ignite in my brain like fireworks.

Jay gripped my hips and pulled me with him as he rolled down to lie on theground, his thick cock pinioning me to him like an impaled marionette, helplessagainst his authority. As we rolled I saw Col wrap his fist in Sam's hair,using the delicate sun-streaked locks as a leash to pull her up and slappingher breasts and ass with his powerful hands to move her into a kneeling position,much the same as an owner would control a delinquent dog. I watched as he manoeuvredher head to face my crotch and held my breath as he shoved her forward, theintention clear. My clitoris pulsed with pleasure as her lips found mine, mywhole groin alight with sensation as Jay's massive cock buried itself deepinto my ass.

The view was amazing and the feelings overwhelming as Col lined himself upwith Sam's upturned ass. He gave a guttural yell of satisfaction and ownership,as he thrust into her causing her to moan, groan and thrash in a frenzy, herface slammed into my pussy causing me to buck uncontrollably on Jay's imbeddedpenis, driving him further home and causing me to scream in agonising delightand him to roar. The combined cry of our mutual offering resonated from thestone sentries; encircling the ancient ring, completing the bonding and thejoining of the four.

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