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Chapter 6 by Torg Torg

What next?

A big surprise

Before you've gone fifty feet, a leg shoots out from some brush along the stream and trips you. As you fall, you see Doe surge out of the bushes, blonde hair blowing in the breeze. She lands on your back just as you hit the ground. Her impact knocks the wind out of you.

"I knew you were hiding here," she says. "When I heard Linda and Sarah talk about meeting me, I was sure you'd come this way."

Your friend lifts up a little and pushes your shoulder to urge you to roll over. You look up at her; she smiles down at you. You struggle to catch your breath.

"Take your shirt off. It's mine." She seems quite proud to have caught you.

You can breathe again. You pull up the hem and raise it over your head. A thin sheen of sweat covers your chest. Hiding and sneaking through the woods is hard work. Doe licks her lips. You hand her the shirt.

"Now for the sexual favor." She scrambles to stand and drops her shorts. You see her pussy with a pale patch of hair above it, neatly trimmed. You've never been intimate with Doe, though you've always wanted to. She kneels over your face.

"Make me cum on your tongue, John."

Before it covers your mouth, you see that her cunt is shining. Then your mouth is flooded with her spicy juices. You work your tongue hard, delving into her folds and drilling deep in her pussy. You can see her hands squeezing her tits over your head. She moans when you flick across her clit. Your hands caress her smooth ass as you try to get her off quickly. If more girls find the two of you, it'll be harder to get away afterward.

Her reaction to tonguing her clit was good, so you think she's ready for full ****. You suck hard on the little nubbin, pulling a deep groan from Doe's throat. She shivers as you trail a finger down her ass crack. As you drill your tongue into her clit and begin spelling the alphabet on it, you massage her ass hole. More low growls issue forth from Doe.

She's bouncing up and down on your face, though never lifting so high that you lose contact with her flesh. "Oh, my God, John. I never knew you were so good at this. I would have taken you to bed earlier. Ah!"

Her outburst came as you pushed your finger into her anus to the second knuckle. Your spelling is getting sloppy, but Doe doesn't seem to care. You pump your finger in and out of her ass as your tongue whips across her clit.

Her moaning gets higher in pitch, rising and falling more rapidly now. Just as you hit 'W', she lets out a muffled scream, her sphincter squeezing your finger hard. Her whole body shakes and her thighs tighten around your head, making it hard to keep your mouth on her love button. A trickle of girl juice runs down your chin. You cover her pussy with your mouth and bury your nose in her clit. The earthy flavor of her lubrication is delicious, and your cock aches from being hard for so long.

Finally, Doe slumps forward, pulling her groin away from your face. She scuttles backward until she leans down and kisses you, tasting her orgasm on your lips.

"Mmmm, I taste good, don't I?" You nod. "That was so good, I'm going to give you a choice. You can either keep your shirt or you can get a blow job so I can taste you. What'll it be?"

Keep your clothes or get a blow job?

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