WARNING! BLOOD AND NON-CONSENSUAL SEX!
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Death metal roared in the forest while I pounded Jo's cunt.
"Oh Xena ...!" she squealed over Dani Filth's throaty voice as I held her by the waist and pummeled her ass with my hips.
"Shut up and take my cock, bitch," I growled, slapping her butt with my open palm, thrusting my strap-on dick deep into her and watching her pale bottom ripple. Jo wasn't my girlfriend, just a friend that liked going on haunts with me through the woods.
"Oh yeah, fuck me deep," she moaned as I drove my pelvis forward and watched my slick, neon-pink dick slide between her labia. She wasn't a lesbian but she liked fucking girls, something her man wasn't too fond of.
"... The dawn discovered her there, beneath the cedar stare ...!" the small portable speaker howled over the slap of flesh.
I didn't mind being secretive about our affair. Harry, her boyfriend, was a total asshole and even though I'm bisexual I could never date an air-headed girl like Josephine Smalley.
The air was cool and my nipples stood firm atop my naked tits. Each gentle breeze that cut through the forest into our secluded little clearing would've chilled me to the bone if not for the heat of sex.
"Jesus fucking christ!" Jo cried out, her thighs straining as she put a hand between her legs to masturbate. "Ahhh ... oooh!" she moaned, supporting herself with one arm while I thrust into her juicy cunt.
"You gonna cum for me, or do I need to stick it in your arse to get your attention?" I panted, sweat running down the sides of my boobs as I dug my fingernails into her sides and watched pink silicone push her minora apart.
"Ahhh, mmmhmm, just a minute baby ... ohh fuck!" she groaned, her fingers moving rapidly between her thighs, her back turning red as her ass shook with every shove of my hips. "Ohhh I'm cumming baby ... I'm cumming ..." she shuddered, her whole body quivering as I stared at her butthole and listened to the music.
"... Her ghost in the fog ...!" the speaker screamed as Jo came on my dick.
"Ahhhh, ahhhh ...!" she croaked, pushing against me as I pushed my whole length into her. "Ahh ... shit!" she squeaked, swaying, taking my cock deep inside herself, her fingers forking around its girth as she stroked her slick pussy.
"Ahhaaahh ahh," she whimpered, slipping off my tip as she collapsed onto her knees in the grass clutching her wet sex. I watched her rock her hips and push her fingers inside herself as she whined in climax.
I looked out at the gently swaying trees and the setting sun, listening to Jo's moaning orgasm. Then I started loosening the strap-on around my hips.
Jo turned around just as it slid down my thighs and landed between my feet. I felt the autumn breeze chill my naked cunt as she crawled toward me, her light red hair hanging messily around her blushing face.
"Can I lick your pussy Xena?" she asked, petting my hips, her cheek pressed against the strip of dark hair atop my mons. I looked down at her and frowned at her request.
"Alright but only a little," I said, running my ebony fingers through her straight orange locks. She smiled and bit playfully at my pubic hair, running her nails along the outsides of my thighs.
"Make sure and save some of that hunger for our ritual later," I said as she buried her mouth in my crotch, her tongue reaching across the lips of my sex and sliding gently between them.
"Ooooh, baby," I sighed as she licked me, her nose pressing against my mons. I rocked my hips gracefully as she tickled my clit with the tip of her tongue, looking up at me with her pale blue eyes, freckled cheeks, and a happy smile on her face.
"Oooh," I cooed, feeling the sensitive nub start to stiffen against her warm wet tongue. She laughed softly as I moved my hips and clawed at her scalp, then I gasped as she surrounded my erect clitoris with her lips and sucked.
"Ahhh ... shit," I whispered, looking up at the darkening sky as she ate me out. "Oooh," I sighed, arching my back to let her lick the opening of my vagina. "Ohh, put that tongue inside my cunt you dirty slut," I said through clenched teeth, pulling her face against me.
I felt the wet appendage slide up my pussy and retreat as I rode Jo's mouth, gripping her by the hair and moaning as she pressed her lips tightly against my womanhood. I looked down and watched her go down on me with her eyes closed and her cheeks red, the tip of her nose rubbing against my clit.
"Alright, save some for the rest of my pussy," I sighed, rocking my hips and letting the flat of her tongue glide between my labia and over my erect clitoris. Her right hand moved around my thigh and up between my legs and I felt her finger tips slip between the curtains of my sex and push into me.
"Ooooooh," I shuddered as she fingered my cunt, her lips locked around my clit, sucking and tonguing it while humming softly. The song concluded and for a moment all I could hear was the gentle rustling of trees and Jo's voice as she kissed between my labia and drove her fingers up into me.
"Ahhh," I squeaked involuntarily, yanking her head away as my knees started to wobble. "Alright that's enough," I said, looking down at Jo's eager mouth and tongue, her lips shiny with my juices.
"Mmm, but I want your cum on my face," she begged, licking her lips while probing me deeply with her finger tips. I put both hands on Jo's face and shoved her backward. She fell ass first into the grass, laughing.
With our afternoon indulgence temporarily suspended we began gathering our tools for the hunt. The small speaker ceased its output abruptly as I touched one of the buttons on top of it.
"I don't know what we're gonna catch after blasting that. Probably scared away every animal for a mile in all directions," Jo teased as she dug through our bag.
"Hey, eat my asshole bitch," I said, grinning as I cut her off. Jo giggled, pulling the twelve-gauge out of a long duffel bag and popping open a small box of shells.
She showed me her pink tongue again, licking her upper lip, then winking suggestively. I rolled my eyes and shook my head.
"Damn slut," I said. Jo laughed.
We went into the forest completely naked except for a backpack and our shotgun. Jo and I had a rule. Once we left the car, clothing was off limits.
I watched Jo hold the gun steady as she aimed at some point further downhill from where we were. Watching her focus, I was so tempted to spank her bare ass, but I stood calmly with my ear covers on, waiting for her to pull the trigger.
I heard a muffled pop and saw the gun recoil against Jo's body. I looked out in the direction she was aiming but still didn't see anything. A moment later she lowered the gun and slung it over her shoulder.
I followed her downhill toward the creek that babbled peacefully through the center of our little valley. She reached into the brush and lifted a brownish-grey rabbit carcass out of the leaves, a thin trickle of crimson dripping off of its foot as she held it up by its ears.
We got back to our tent just as the sun started to disappear from view completely. I watched Jo disassemble the small creature with her small skinning knife, scooping its entrails into a bowl and ripping it's skin away with her bare hands while I got the fire going.
Josephine is a fine woman to stare at. Her hourglass figure and medium sized breasts with large saucer sized areolas. She had the kind of tits that hung a little bit awkward when she stood up straight but made her look like a porn star when she was on her back.
I secretly thought that she was most beautiful when she was like this though. Blood covering her hands and wrists, her face emotionless as she manipulated the dead creature.
It was like watching one of those nature documentaries where a cheetah devours its prey. It was Jo in nature, a part of the wild, doing what the goddess made her to do.
We danced around the fire, our faces painted with animal blood, our breasts and thighs kissed by the heat.
I stared up at the full moon while Jo sang a prayer to Demeter. I didn't know if she found it in a book, heard it in a movie, or wrote it herself.
To be honest I didn't really care. I was in a state of profound happiness, watching Jo move her naked body around under the moonlit sky, her face staring back at me between rising embers.
"Please accept this offering as it is burnt to ashes and returned to your immortal womb," Jo said, raising the bowl of rabbit guts and reaching into it with her fingers.
"Liver, heart, stomach and intestines ..." she said, tossing each bit on the fire. Her offering sizzled and hissed amid the glowing logs while she pinched at the small slippery lumps of flesh in the bowl.
"Kidneys ..." she said, dropping each one into the flame, then pouring the rest of the bowl's contents into the dirt between her feet.
"Bitch, you sure you're doing this right?" I laughed.
"It's not about details Xee, it's about intent," she argued.
