Marie's Hie in Tennessee

This story is the continuation of the adventures of Marie and Fred, a retired couple from Connecticut. Earlier adventures are posted under the authorship of Longwalk as well as Longwalk2.

Marie and I had just arrived at our favorite golf timeshare location, Fairfield Glade, in mid Tennessee, halfway between Knoxville and Nashville. The resort has five well designed and well-maintained golf courses, one that is championship caliber. This is not our first time here. Once we discovered all it had to offer, we returned every 2 to 3 years. It fit our vacation style perfectly, with an early 18 holes in the morning, local exploring in the afternoon, and evenings available filled with sex before the redo the next day. The area is short on fine dining, but there is a state park just to the south with plenty of hiking trails. We have taken afternoon drives to Chattanooga, as well as Knoxville and Nashville. We just plan based on how we feel after golf and react spontaneously.

Check-in for a timeshare can be a hassle, but we just say no to the sales pitch. It seen one "no" is never enough, but after we finished running the gauntlet, I needed a bathroom break before we left to find our condo. When I returned, I had to look around the facility for a while to find Marie. When I did locate her, she was finishing a discussion with one of the female locals working at the resort. As we walked out to the car, she said, "I've got some great leads on hiking trails that we have not seen before. I'm thinking about Tuesday, if the weather turns out to be as good as it is currently predicted."

"Sounds good to me. I always open to a new trail."

"I knew you would be."

We got our tee times for the week and moved our stuff into our assigned condo. With a few hours left on our Sunday afternoon, we drove into Crossville, the nearest town with a supermarket for breakfast fixings. After a stop for takeout barbeque, we headed back to start our vacation routine. I was looking forward to the golf the next day, but sex away from home is always something special.

Monday morning, we were paired with a local couple. The Glade has a lot of retirees, and most of them are golfers. That is why our tee time was later than we would have preferred. The late tee time meant slower play due to the large number of people ahead of us. When we finished the round, our playing partners invited us to join them for a beer at the club house, which we did and enjoyed completely. But when we left the course, it was too late for any afternoon adventure, so we decided on an early dinner after quick showers. There is a good restaurant just south of Crossville. It is the best restaurant I have ever been to, that allowed, no required, you to bring your own wine.

The early return to the condo was an advantage. The Tuesday tee time was the earliest one of the week on a course a little further away from most of the retirement housing. When we arrived, we found we would be playing as a twosome, and there was no one in front of us. For me it was pure bliss. And to top it off, the weather was perfect, with low humidity. We finished close to 11, with the temperature just under 80.

Driving to the condo, we both were delighted with our round and looking forward to an adventure that we missed the day before. Marie said, "We should try that new trail I heard about at check-in."

"Ok with me. Where is it? Do you have a trail map?"

"No map, but I was told that it is right off the road with a marked parking spot. We drive north on the main road through the resort about 10 miles."

"Didn't we drive that road a few years ago and turn around because we were uncomfortable with what we saw. The pickups and the buildings look like the belonged in the movie Deliverance."

"Yes, I remember, but the girl I got the information from said we didn't drive far enough. Further up the road is almost all forest with trails. That year we went south to the state park. This will be all new for us."

"Ok, but I want to change clothes. Don't want to mess up my golf shorts."

"Of course, I want to change as well and get a quick bite."

After I changed and had eaten, I moved the clubs into the outer room of the condo. When Marie came out, I was more than surprised. She had her hiking shoes on, but instead of shorts, she was dressed in a sundress.

"Marie, are you sure you want to hike in a dress?'

"Yes, in this weather, this perfect. Not too hot, or too chilly. I have more freedom of movement than in shorts. And this isn't my best sundress."

"Ok, it's your call, let's go."

Driving north, it seemed that we were leaving civilization behind, but after about 5 miles we were surrounded by trees. We were in a forest. About 10 miles up we found a parking spot for two or three cars with a trail leading into the forest.

"That's the spot she described."

Following Marie's wishes, I pulled in and stopped the car. It looked like many of the trail heads that we frequented in CT. So off we went down the trail with Marie leading the way with a spring in her steps. After about 100 yds, the trail merged with a dirt road. It appeared that the trail followed the road, so we continued up the road for 400 yds of so, seeing nothing but trees.

Suddenly, a man stepped into our path. "You guys are trespassing."

I replied, "Sorry, we didn't know. We will leave."

I looked behind us and there was a second man behind us, and this one carried a shotgun.

"Not so fast. You have to pay the toll."

"Are you serious? Well, what is the toll?"

"I don't know. You have to see Pa. He set the toll."

"How can you have a toll and not know how much it is?"

"Like I said, you have to see Pa about the toll. I don't want to get rough with you. Are you coming along peacefully or not?"

I tried to protest, as soon as I did, I was grabbed from behind and a sip tie was tightened around my wrists in front of my body. He looked at Marie, with a second sip tie in hand, and she held her arms out in front accepting her restraint to avoid a losing battle. So, we had no choice but to continue walking down the dirt road with our two captors.

As we walked, I continued to analyze the situation. The two men were dress exactly alike, no shirt and bib overalls. They appeared to be in their late 20s and look like brothers. I couldn't keep silent.

"You know that we will report this as soon as we get out of here."

The one we saw first said, "Do what you want, but the sheriff is our uncle and Pa's brother. Half the folks living in these parts are relatives. You won't get much satisfaction."

Soon we were approaching some buildings. The shotgun fired a warning shot into the air to announce our arrival. We were directed to an outbuilding, an old barn of sorts. We entered a side room off of the main room where several old trucks and tractors were stored. There was little outstanding in the room except for a single chair at one end. After a few minutes, a third man entered the room and sat in the chair. He wore bill overalls like the two younger men and had the large body build of a hardened farmer. We were shoved directly in front of him. I decided the best course of action was to sweet talk this guy.

"I see you have met my sons, Jimmy and Billy. My name is Randy. I own this land. Who are you?"

"My Name is Fred, and this is my wife, Marie. We were just taking a hike in the woods to enjoy the outdoors in beautiful state of Tennessee when we encountered you sons."

"Well, that is all well in good, but you were trespassing. That is something that we just don't allow unless a toll is paid."

"Both Marie and I are sorry for our mistake and will pay a toll. How much is it. I have a twenty on me but can get more if need be."

"I appreciate your willingness to pay, but we don't need money. We live off of the land. I assume you speak for both of you."

Marie and I exchanged glances. "Of course, but how can we pay a toll without money?"

"You are not the first couple to trespass. In such cases our standard toll is a pair of panties and bra. If you agree, Marie can remove her panties and bra in the next room and bring them to us to add to our collection."

Marie sheepishly looked at me, and said, "But I'm not wearing a bra, we can't pay your toll."

"Now, that is a problem. Jimmy, confirm what she said."

"Keep your hands off her." I shouted, forgetting my hands were still bound in front of me.

Randy jumped to his feet, "Have it you way. Boys, hook his hands to the wall, and add a ball gag. I will not allow any disrespect while working out a toll."

I now found myself standing with my back to the wall with a rope tied between my wrists and attached to the wall above my head. All I could do now was listen and watch. So much for me sweet talking our way out here.

Randy sat back down. "Now, let's start over. Marie, it appears that you are the only one willing to negotiate the toll. Would it help if we removed your restrains?"

"Yes, please."

"Then turn and face Jimmy."

Jimmy approached Marie with a knife and cut her zip tie. After tossing the knife to the side of the room, he pinched her tits through her sundress. "Pa, I didn't feel a bra, but I'm not sure."

"Well, be sure."

Jimmy now turned Marie around 180 and slid his hand through the top of the sundress and groped both tits. He continued for a minute or two. Marie was breathing deeply and briefly closed her eyes. "Pa, I'm sure she has no bra on."

Randy stood up and walked over to Marie looking directly into her eyes, "Since you cannot pay the standard toll, will you pay with your time and actions?" All I could do was watch.

Marie shook her head, yes.

"Then it is settled. Three hours of doing exactly what we say will pay your toll. Agreed?"

Marie, again her head as she verbalized, "Yes."

"Ok, then, Jimmy, get the white board, marker and tape measure."

Randy moved back the chair. "Marie, you look lovely in that sundress, but I want to see more of you. Please remove the sundress and hand it to Billy. He will hang it on the hook on the wall." Marie was dressed in only panties and her hiking shoes. "I want to see more. Now please remove your panties. Billy will put them with your sundress. Ah, you are lovely, your hiking shoes look out of place. Hand them to Billy as well."

Bending over to remove the shoes with her ass in the air facing me, I could see glistening of juices beginning to show. Marie was into this.

"We are going to have a matching game. It will be used to establish a queue of sorts. Take this tape measure over to your husband and pull his shorts down to his ankles... Oh, he doesn't look too excited, but I want you to change that. Use all of your charms, except you pussy, to get him as hard as you can in five minutes. Then measure his length."

Randy said that I was not excited, but I wasn't far off. And as soon as Marie touched balls and licked my cock, I started to grow. I heard Marie being urged on by the three onlookers.

"Look at her go." "She's done this before." "Get it really hard."

I'm not sure who said what or what all was said, but I was feeling it. Then I heard Marie say, "5 inches." As she pulled away, I looked at the whiteboard. There were four names across the top, Randy, Jimmy, Billy, Fred. 5 was written under my name.

"Well done, Marie. Now we get to the major leagues. Billy is up first."

Billy stood by a stool and a pillow still in his bib overalls. As Marie got close to him, Billy reached out and pulled her into a protracted kiss. When he broke away and stepped back, he pulled her hand to the buckle on his bib. She knew what to do. After both buckles were opened, the overalls fell to the floor. The bib overalls were all he had on except for his boots. Billy sat on the stool and removed boots and overalls. He then pulled her hand to his semi hard dick. "Make it hard, girl. I want to move up in line." With two hands and tongue, Marie worked him like she did me. I was holding my hardon just watching.

As Billy was closing his eyes and moving his hips, Randy spoke up, "Just get him hard, save the best for later." I had a direct view of the results of Marie's efforts as she turned to pick up the tape measure. I guessed that Billy was the youngest of the three, his dick was standing straight up. If she had not stopped when she did, she would have needed to swallow or clean off her face.

"Six, and maybe a little more." A 6+ was recorded under Billy's name. I could see that this was a matching game I was destined to lose.

Jimmy had his boots off, and the bib buckles undone, as he moved to replace Billy. Marie was still kneeling on the pillow. He dropped the overall just before he moved between Marie and the stool. He slapped his flaccid dick lightly across her face, "Take your time, Sweety. I can hold it."

His flaccid dick looked longer that my five inches. As Jimmy sat down, I think I saw Marie lick her lips, but I only had a view of the side of her head. She first cupped his sack with her left hand and rolled the balls while staring at the dropping dick. Using her right hand, she straightened it, bringing the head to her lips. Now she was getting a reaction. As it stiffened, she pulled it into her mouth and ran her lips up and down the shaft. At first, she could pull the entire length in, but as it hardened and grew, that was not possible. When she reached for the tape measure, I could see it was thicker than either me or Billy. "Wow, almost eight inches." 8- was recorded for Jimmy.

I was sure that these three knew the outcome of this game, but were enjoying seeing our, mostly Marie's, reactions. Now it was Randy's turn. While Marie was working on the boys, Randy's chair was at her back. As she got up and turned, she saw his overalls were gone and he was sitting on the edge of his chair with legs spread wide. His flaccid dick was hanging down over the edge of the chair. It was obvious that he was going to win this matching game.

Using his index finger, Randy summoned Marie. Picking up the pillow, she obeyed and knelt between his legs with her eyes in a fixed stare at his mammoth size. He reached under her chin and pulled her eyes to his and said, "You know I am going to win the honor of the first fuck. I will fill you like you have never been filled before. You don't have to measure me. I'm telling you the number is 9+. As soon as you get me there, I am going in."

I guess being patriarch has its advantages. Marie has shown no hesitation obeying each command given by Randy or his sons. In fact, her obedience was with enthusiasm. Marie's left hand reaching for the ball sack and the right hand pulling back his foreskin as she straitening his relaxed cock. With the oversized cock hood fully exposed, her tongue went to work. First with a swirling motion. As the swelling started and cock stiffened, the hood totally disappeared between her lips. Its monstrous size was overwhelming her mouth. She started to move her head to provide friction, but the movement only covered the hood. As the cock approached the 9+ mark, she could only manage to a swirling tongue action.

"Stand, pretty lady. I want to feel your pussy." He pushed one, then two, then three fingers in. "You must be enjoying yourself. You are wet. I love it." Randy appeared very pleased with himself. "Straddle my legs and empale yourself."

Using both hands to position his cock in the right spot, she slowly worked it in. I do mean slowly. It seemed like it took a full minute, but his cock hit the roof. He leaned back in the chair, with his fingers pulling on her nipples. "My boys haven't learned to take advantage of all the pleasures." Randy must have played with her tits for a full 10 minutes. Alternating between squeezing the mounds, tweezing the nipples, or rolling his palm in swelling motion over the nipple tips.

All this time, I could see ever so slight movements in Marie's body. Her feet were on the ground, so she could move up and down a few inches as well as sway her hips slightly. Her nipples are super sensitive. As her movements became more intense, Randy moved his hands to her hips to help accelerate her movements. Both were beginning to moan as the movements quickened. Then he pushed Marie up, stood up, turned her around with her hands on the chair, and slammed that monstrous cock into her lubed pussy from behind. How he could get the movement he wanted. His first few thrusts nearly pushed the chair over, Jimmy rushed to steady it. His thrusts were long and hard, hitting the roof every time.

Marie's jaw was wide open, and I'm sure her eyes were closed although I could not see them. And did he have stamina. Judging by the groans and squeals, she had more than one orgasm. Then Randy was obviously over the top as his body stiffened, then convulsed, and nearly fell over. As they held their positions, Randy's hands were back on the hanging tits, until he softened.

After they separated, Jimmy walked around to Marie, giving her a long passionate kiss with his hand roaming her body. "My turn." Randy now recovered his balance and returned to his chair. "OK, boys, I was to see a show. Help her entertain me."

Jimmy stepped back slightly, pushing Marie downward. "Harden me up again." After a hungry look deep into her eyes, Marie dropped to her knees again. With one hand on the ball sack and one supporting the semi-flaccid dick, she licked and sucked the glistening head. When the supporting hand was no longer needed, she ran her lips up and down the shaft. She could only go halfway without gaging, but the effect was there. Jimmy was ready.

Billy has setup an air mattress while Marie's mouth was busy with Jimmy's cock. Jimmy positioned her on all fours facing Randy. "Look at Pa. Look at his eyes while I fuck you. I will go slow and long. He likes to watch your reaction." Jimmy had no problem entering Marie's well lubricated pussy. His movements were slow and firm, and he showed no sign they would end soon. They did have an effect on Marie. She tried to hold eye contact with Randy, but her body interfered. She had at least three orgasms, with obvious signs that I could see. The eye contact would come and go. Randy was enjoying the show, with multiple shouts of encouragement for both Marie and Jimmy. Just as I thought jimmy could last forever, he quickened his pace, with Marie adding to the motion. A second load was pumped into the participating pussy.

Now it was Billy's turn. He was completely hard from just watching. He positioned Marie on her back on the mattress and pumped her missionary style. He is the youngest and did not last very long.

When the moans and squeals ended, Randy said, "Sons, Let's clean her up and give her a short rest. Toll payment is not quite complete. I've got another vision I want to see. She owes us another hour." With that, the two boys began to rub her legs and bottom with first a wet towel and then a dry one. When she was sort of clean, Randy had her sit on his nude lap.

"Please rub my cock, while we wait for my boys to build up their tools again." Both Jimmy and Billy watched their Pa play with Marie's nipples as she rubbed his cock. They had the benefit of youth, so it did not take long before both were at attention.

"I want to see double penetration. Looks like my boys are ready, and they have extra lube." With that statement, Jimmy laid on his back on the mattress. Billy guided Marie over to the mattress. Having her bend over, he applied ample KY to her ass and his cock. After her pussy was penetrated by Jimmy, Billy lowed himself into position behind her bun and lined up with her remaining hole.

"I'll start slow so just relax; it will help you expand. I'm going to enjoy this. Thanks, Pa."

And just like that I saw three bodies start moving and responding to each other. Randy was shouting encouragements as he had before. I know Marie experienced anal before in at least one of her sexual adventures, but I'm not sure about DP. My ears were full of Randy's encouragement and Marie's moans and squeals. The boys were slow to have their orgasm, causing Marie to have several. But they did explode almost at the same time. All three we covered with sweat when they broke apart.