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I set the camera down and followed her over to an oak tree. It was great just to walk behind her as she stepped over to the tree. She reached the tree and turned, leaning her back against it.

‘So, how do you want me to do this?’ I asked her when she handed me the rope.

‘What’s the matter?’ she laughed, ‘Haven’t you ever tied a naked woman to a tree before?’

‘Nooo, but I’ll give it my best try,’ I replied.

I tied a loose loop around her waist, and then began wrapping the rope around her body and the tree. I looped the rope tightly around her breasts, using the line to lift them slightly upward. I then dropped a loop from over her shoulder and down between her legs, back up through her buttcheeks and around the tree again. The remaining rope I wrapped completely around her left leg, starting at the top of her thigh and continuing down to her ankle where I tied it off.

I stepped back to admire my work. I have to admit that it looked incredibly sexy. There she was, completely naked and tied to a tree in broad daylight.

‘I feel so naughty,’ she said with a giggle, ‘hurry up and take the pictures.’

I grabbed the camera and began clicking away. As I did, I told her how incredible she looked and how hot her body was. My dick was hard, and if you remember, she had pulled it out of my pants. I felt pretty stupid though, plus it was rubbing against my zipper, so I stuffed it back into my pants.

‘Awwwww,’ she said, ‘I’ll just have to get it back out later.’

I finished taking enough pictures and she told me to untie her.

I set the camera down, but instead of undoing the ropes, I walked over to her and stood close.

‘So do you think you could get out if I left you here?’ I asked her with a serious look.

She struggled against the ropes and quite obviously could not escape. She looked up at me slowly and softly said, ‘No, I’m trapped here and completely at your mercy. What are you going to do to me?’ There was just enough of a tone of teasing in her voice that I knew she wasn’t scared.

I leaned forward and whispered, ‘I think that I will do whatever the hell I want to you.’

I reached out and took her left nipple between my fingers and softly squeezed it. Her nipple quickly hardened between my finger and thumb. I pulled and tugged on it until it was as erect as I’ve ever known it. She closed her eyes and gave a little moan as I did the same to her other breast. I leaned over and took her left nipple into my mouth. I gently sucked on it for a minute, then moved to her right breast and did the same. As I sucked on a nipple, I used my fingers on the other one.

I stood up finally and planted a long kiss on her mouth. She returned it, wet and sweet, her tongue immediately playing with mine. She was really getting into this. I kissed her for a few minutes while my hands roamed her body, feeling the contrast between the ropes and her soft skin. I moved on to her neck, kissing and nuzzling her under her chin.

‘You like this don’t you?’ I whispered roughly in her ear, ‘You like being naked and exposed, tied to a tree and helpless to defend yourself?’

She softly whimpered, ‘Yes. Do whatever you want to me.’

I continued to kiss her lips and neck as my wandering hands found the rope that went between her legs. My left hand gripped the rope in the front and my right hand went behind her back to where I had tied it in place. I slowly pulled on the rope until it buried itself between her pussy lips. I pulled it tight and she let out a slight moan. I slowly began pulling the rope up and down, rubbing it against her clitoris.

I did the rope thing for a minute or two, and then I reached down and pulled it to the side. I discovered how much she was enjoying this when my fingers brushed against her pussy. She was very wet and so very hot down there.

I took a step back and picked up the camera and began taking pictures again. This time, there was no pretend. She was extremely turned on. Her face and neck were flushed and pink with arousal. Her nipples were extremely hard. The look on her face was one of a woman extremely sexually excited. I took a good number of photos and then put the camera down and untied her.

As the last rope came off, she dropped to her knees in front of me and rapidly undid my pants. In a flash, she had my pants and underwear pulled to my knees and had my cock in her mouth.

Her mouth was hot and wet and I nearly lost it as she worked on my cock. Imagine if you will a naked girl on her knees in the woods, the sunlight reflecting on her body as she sucks on a man’s dick.

I still had the camera in my hand and I began taking pictures of her sucking my cock. I got the perfect picture as she pulled the hair away from her face and looked up at me, cock in her mouth, lips around the head of my shaft.

Then, with a twinge of regret, I gently pulled my cock from her mouth and stepped away from her.

She looked up at me as I stepped away and said, ‘You have to fuck me. Right now.’ She got up and put her hands on the tree, offering me her backside. ‘C’mon, please. Come over here. Put it in me. I need you to fuck me hard.’

I walked up behind her. I rubbed my hands over her butt. I reached down between her legs and began to finger her clit rapidly. As soon as her hips began to move, I stopped and stepped back. I grabbed my hard dick and stepped up behind her. I leaned down a little and pushed into her pussy with my hard cock. She was so hot I thought she would melt me.

Tracey let a low moan, ‘Ohhhhh, yes. That’s it.’

I went into her deep and gave her three long, slow, deep thrusts. Then I pulled out and stepped away from her.

I pulled up my pants and walked back to the pile of clothes.

She looked back at me with a look of shock on her face. ‘Where are you going? What are you doing? I’m ready to come.’

‘I thought we were here to take pictures,’ I told her, ‘plus, you said I could do whatever I wanted to you. I’ve decided to do just that.’

I picked up the handcuffs and vibrator, all of her clothes and the rope and began walking back to the truck.

‘Hey!’ she cried out, ‘don’t leave me here.’ She began to follow me through the woods.

When we got back to the truck, I dropped the tailgate down and had her sit on it. She was sitting there naked and looking incredible. I walked up to her and as my body touched her knees, she opened her legs wide.

‘Will you please finish me off? I’m naked and ready for you. Pull your dick out and fuck me.’

‘Not yet. I still have some pictures to take.’ I told her.

I scooted her back a little bit and gently pushed her until she was laying on her back. She put her feet on the edge of the tailgate and spread her legs. I reached down and gave her pussy a quick lick with my tongue.

‘Unghhhh,’ she moaned, ‘don’t stop, please. Eat my pussy.’

I slowly ran my tongue up and down her pussy. I gave her engorged clit a rapid flickering and it brought out a long moan from Tracey.

I pulled the dildo from my pocket and, without a pause, shoved it deep into her.

‘Unh!’ she exclaimed, not ready for the penetration, but I worked my tongue against her fast and she moaned again.

‘That’s it, fill me up and lick me. Eat me,’ She moaned as I worked my tongue and the dildo in and out of her.

Suddenly, I stopped and stepped back. I grabbed the camera and started taking pictures again.

She groaned aloud, ‘Will you stop it. I need to come.’

‘If you want to come,’ I told her, ‘then you’re going to have to do it yourself. I’ll talk you through it while I take your picture.’

She reached down and grabbed the dildo and began to work it in and out as I began talking to her.

‘Tracey, you’re completely naked in the middle of the day. You’re lying in the back of a truck parked on the side of the road. You’ve got a r
ubber dick in your pussy and I’m taking pictures of you doing it. The best thing is that you like it and you want me to do more.’

‘Pull on your nipples. Tug them hard. Now, reach down and finger your clit.’

She obeyed each one of my commands as I walked around taking her picture.

She soon started moaning loudly as her hips began to work up and down.

‘Oh yeah, oh yeah. I’m coming you bastard. You should be fucking me right now, ‘ she groaned.

‘Okay, I will’ I said.

I dropped my pants, reached over and pulled the dildo from her pussy, and slipped my cock inside of her.

Wham! My hot dick replacing the rubber one did the trick. She came hard as soon as I entered her. She was coming so hard that she actually arched up so high that her back came off the floor of the pickup bed and she grabbed my shoulders, pulling me to her. She shuddered and shook against me, wrapping her legs around my waist.

As she slowly came down from her orgasm, she whispered in my ear, ‘You bastard. That was mean.’

I worked my dick in and out of her until I came, shooting jets of come inside of her.

She held me tight against her as I came, her pussy milking and squeezing me tight.

A few minutes later, I picked her up and carried her to the truck seat. I spread out her extra clothes on the seat for her to sit on. Naked, she slipped into the seatbelt and said, ‘Okay, take me home and let’s see how the pictures look.’

”You’re not going to put your clothes back on?’ I asked her.

‘Not yet,’ she said with a smile, ‘I want you to take a few pictures on the highway.’

I smiled back, already feeling my cock begin to harden in my pants. I put the truck in gear and we headed for the highway.

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My phone rang late one night. It was Tracey and she wanted me to come to her apartment. I was dressed for bed, wearing only a loose pair of jogging shorts. It was late at night, and she’d already seen me wearing less, so I just grabbed my keys, locked the apartment and went downstairs. She opened the door wearing my favorite outfit. She had on a short, cropped t-shirt that just barely covered her breasts. She had taken it a step further and cut the sleeves off and cut out most of the neck so...

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Remembering Tracey Part Ten

Tracey is bent over, holding onto a bookshelf attached to the wall. Her shirt is pulled up to reveal her breasts. Her skirt is bunched up on her waist. Her legs are spread just wide enough to give me access. I’m standing behind her with my shorts unzipped and underwear pulled down enough to release my cock, which is sliding in and out of her wet pussy. My hands alternate from gripping her waist and grabbing her gently swaying tits. We’re being as quiet as a couple can be when they’re fucking in...

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Remembering Tracey Part Seven

This is chapter 7 of a series. It is based on a true couple, but 90% of the stories, except for the first-time flashbacks, are fantasy. I loved it when I was awakened in the morning to the feeling of Tracey sliding into bed with me. It was the morning after her web cam performance and I was sleeping late. It was around 11 a.m. when she quietly lifted the comforter and slid into bed with me. She snuggled up against my back. I could feel the heat of her body through the thin t-shirt as she...

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Remembering Tracey Part Five

I followed Tracey out of the movie theater, watching her sexy butt sway in her short skirt. Anyone looking would have noticed the big bulge in the front of my pants, and probably notice the flush on her face as well. We walked out to my truck and I opened her door for her. As she climbed into the seat, I reached up and slid my hand up between her legs, nudging her pussy. It only took a second, and I did it just to make her jump. When my fingers touched her, she was still wet enough that they...

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Remembering Tracey Part One

One of my first stories… If your first was with someone you really loved and shared a large part of your life with, and not just a fling or one-night stand, then he or she will always hold a special place in your memories. Tracey was my first real love, and rarely does a day go by that something doesn’t trigger a memory of her. We split up before college, but we stayed in contact with each other. The following story is fantasy, although I wish it had been true. She called me one evening to ask...

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Remembering Tracey Part Nine

In late March and early April in Texas, the bluebonnets and other wildflowers come in bloom across the state. The highway department has seeded the roadsides and the blooming flowers attract people just like the changing leaves of New England. It seems that every house has at least one picture of a family member taken in a field of bluebonnets. Tracey caught the bluebonnet bug one day and asked me to go with her to take some pictures. She was wearing a denim mini-skirt and a white shirt with a...

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Dilema Molly Tracey and more Ch 20

I did have one pleasant experience, new neighbors moved in a family - husband and wife (Nigerians) and their teenage son and daughter. I did not get to meet them, I plan to at some point. I do have a soft spot for ebony skin or should I say Mr Penis has a deep interest, he stirred when the curvaceous wife and succulent daughter waved as they moved items into their new home. Of course I paid more attention to my neighbors, often peeking out the window, when I heard their comings and goings...

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Beth and Tracey Chapter 1 of 3

It started innocently enough. I was assigned to a work team and Phillip was on the team. We were of a similar age and shared a few common interests. It was natural that we would become closer; at least the rest of the team seemed to think so. Gary, the team lead, went out of his way to make sure Phillip and I were assigned either the same task or related tasks so we would have to work close on a regular basis. I knew he was throwing us together, I mean how many 'Tracey and Phillip' comments...

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Tracey

"An old farmer was pulled over by a young state trooper for speeding. The trooper, fresh on the job, decided to throw his weight around and he started lecturing the farmer about his speed. He did his best to make the farmer uncomfortable but eventually got around to writing the ticket. As he wrote he had to swat at several flies that were buzzing around his head. "Having some problems with circle flies there are ya?" asked the farmer. The trooper stopped writing the ticket and looked up....

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Remembering Tracey Part Four

So college began with me living right above Tracey’s apartment. The “friends with benefits” relationship seemed to work well. When either of us needed sex, we found it just a flight of stairs away. Sometimes we just used each other for release, and other times it was an all-night event, filled with loving moments and ending with us sleeping in each other’s arms. I was always there for her whenever she needed to vent about her boyfriend. She was there for me and always ready to offer advice on...

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Remembering Tracey Part Three

“Sure, I’ll buy your lunch. After what just happened back there, I’ll buy you a restaurant.” She smiled back at me and asked, “So what are you hungry for?” “Do you really need to know the answer to that? You just gave me a taste of something I haven’t had in a while and now I’ve got a craving for it, “ I responded. She stopped on the sidewalk and turned to me. Looking me straight in the eye, she asked, “If you’re serious about wanting that, I’ll let you have as much as you want.” “Oh really?”...

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Remembering Tracey Part Eight

One of the best things about college was the weekend. A few scholarships I had earned plus the fact that I had worked my butt off all summer long to pay for school, allowed me to take it easy during the semester. I took full advantage of my weekend time to hang out at the lake whenever the weather was nice enough. My grandfather had a small plot of land on a lake not too far from school. You couldn’t really call it a lakehouse in the classic sense. We had a boathouse just large enough to store...

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Remembering Tracey Part Two

I pulled into the apartment complex, got out, and walked around to open Tracey’s door. Please don’t get all gushy on me, because I wasn’t doing it to be a gentleman. I was doing it so I could get a great shot at her legs in that short skirt as she slides out of my truck. The view of course, was outstanding. Her skirt magically slid up her thighs as she scooted across the seat. If only I could have slid my hand across that smooth skin. She’s got a fine body and I love every inch of it. I should,...

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Remembering Tracey Part Six

The semester continued. I lived above my former girlfriend in our apartment complex. She still had her boyfriend and I continued to date occasionally. At least once or twice a week, we would get together for some no holds-barred, wild, hold on tight for the ride, mind altering sex. Every now and then, we would take the time to make slow, romantic love with each other. I loved both versions, of course, but I will always cherish the nights that we fell asleep in each other’s arms, our legs...

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If not Tracey Mother will do

My name is Jacey Turner and Tracy is my daughter, the result of a very unhappy marriage with a dickhead I’d rather not talk about, thank you. Tracy has been the perfect daughter and we have been that close – but now I have to face up to change because it is likely that, with Tracy having at last found herself a boyfriend called Jack, I could soon be losing her. If that sounds like I am jealous, well I am not, well I try not to be but being logical it will happen sooner or later, and I could...

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If not Tracey Mother will do

My name is Jacey Turner and Tracy is my daughter, the result of a very unhappy marriage with a dickhead I’d rather not talk about, thank you.Tracy has been the perfect daughter and we have been that close - but now I have to face up to change because it is likely that, with Tracy having at last found herself a boyfriend called Jack, I could soon be losing her. If that sounds like I am jealous, well I am not, well I try not to be but being logical it will happen sooner or later, and I could not...

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Tracey My Love

I grew up in the Midwest in the early sixties. I was the youngest of a family of three children. This story is about my beautiful and sexy mother. It's a story about sacrifice and love. Her name is Tracy. My dad got her pregnant at a very young age. Her oldest Eric was born when she was only fifteen, followed by my sister Ruth a year later. He married her just before Ruth was born. When she was seventeen she gave birth to me - Matt. Dad was a mild mannered man who worked in a mill. He had...

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The Devils DiscipleChapter 4A Saturday January 22 Tracey Carpenter

I was standing at the bar of one of Melbourne's more popular nightspots sipping on a Bundy and Coke while I was thinking about last nights regular Friday night orgy. If Wednesday night with Connie had been amazing then my performance at the party, it always starts off as a regular gathering of close friends and acquaintances, had been nothing short of incredible. The thanks of course were due entirely to my brother. I mean how else would you explain my state of almost permanent erection, my...

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