The Hunt Part 7, Appetizers [Swingerish][Gagging][Mf][M/s]

*Recap: The Hunt is an invite-only event where couples and singles find new partners for the duration of the event by playing a form of adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time. Harley and I went our separate ways before the Hunt began, her as prey and myself as a Hunter. Other than a few glimpses during the Hunt I have not seen her since. During the Hunt, I captured a wonderful curvaceous redhead with tribal tattoos and pale skin. We have had lunch, showered, played a few BDSM inspired outdoor games, ending in a breathtaking display by my prey with Ms. Dolly’s Erotic Trivia.*

# Appetizers

The stirring of my prey on the airbed brought my attention to her over the top of the book I was reading. It was a great book about how a dominant gentleman found his friends in BDSM and how they helped him cope with a tragic loss in his life. However, the sight of the exquisite bare ass that was now visible to me as my prey shifted and lifted her black sun sundress was a much more enticing sight to view. The black lace garter tattoos on her mid-thigh were barely visible as her leg lifted up. I was sitting in a camp chair at the other end of the tent facing the foot of the airbed at the other end of the tent. I had half walked, half carried my prey back to my tent after she had regained some of her composure after her experience with Ms. Dolly’s toy and trivia. When we got to the tent, she asked to lay down for a little bit to rest, that was 2 hours ago.

My prey lifted her head and brushed a few stray red hairs that have escaped her ponytail from her face to look at me. “How long have I been out?”

“Only a few hours, but you seemed to need the rest” I, told her and she immediately started to get up. “Oh don’t worry, there is still plenty of time before dinner, you don’t have to rush.”

She laid her head back down, but this time in such a way that she could look at me. “Are you enjoying yourself? Has today lived up to your expectations?” she asked.

I laughed as I put the book on top of one of my bags. “Immensely, I really didn’t know what to expect from this weekend other than a good time, which I am having a great time. You?”

“Yes, you have been very pleasant company. I am very pleased you were the one to catch me,” the last was said with a drip of seduction and a hint of innuendo that I think I may have missed when she said it. “I am looking forward to what you might have planned for tonight in the dungeon now that you have seen my Hunting Permit. Do you have any ideas you wish to share?” I probably looked moronic for a moment, because she giggled a few seconds after she finished asking, probably because I had kind of been lost in the moment of the day and not put an ounce of thought into later that night when the dungeon opened up for the official play party. She must have read it in my face because once she stopped giggling, she added. “Or did you not know about the party tonight?”

“Oh I remember now, but I have been so caught up in this time with you that I hadn’t put any thought in it. Now that you mention it,” I picked up her Hunting Permit that I had removed from her when she laid down and turned it over in my hands looking at all the green lined activities on it. “I don’t know how others might approach this, but is there anything that you really love to have done or want to do?” I asked

She propped herself up on one elbow at this and looked at me. “There are not many things that I can’t find some way of enjoying, especially if I know that the person performing them on me is getting off on it.” I nodded as she spoke and she sat more upright on the bed. “Hmm, but if I was to think of one thing it would be a really intense wax and fire scene. I mean, I have had wax dripped on me, and played with it, and danced with fire poi,” she was really getting into what she was saying now and was almost bouncing on the bed, causing some very appealing movement from her chest. “But I have never had a real intense wax scene with wax all over me, or played with fire in a scene before.” By now she was kneeling at the end of the bed moving her hands around like she was swinging a flogger or something. Then she stopped and her eyes got very wide, “or a real deep mind fuck scene scary scene, where you think they might actually hurt you, but you know they won’t, but you feel like, maybe…” she kept talking, her hands moving around making slashing sweeps through the air around her throat, still slightly bouncing as she did.

My eyes had kept glancing at her Hunter Permit as she had been talking, looking for more hints as to what she liked. I happened to have been on the side showing all the BDSM acts, specifically that Gagging was full green included forced, and flipping it over to the sex acts Giving Oral Sex with All checked next it was also full green. She was still talking about how she would love to be scared but that sometimes knowing what you have consented too and negotiated means that most of the fear of the unknown is removed, while I got up from my chair. She was now talking about being blindfolded to help make things scarier by not seeing what’s about to happen and to emphasize she had placed her hands over her eyes. I unzipped my shorts and deftly pulled out my semi-hard cock as I walked the few feet to her and grabbing her head by the ponytail, roughly shoved my cock between her lips mid-sentence as her hands quickly dropped and she was startled for only a moment before almost moaning around my cock as it continued to grow within the warmth of her mouth.

Ideas for tonight were cementing in my mind into a plan for later that evening, as I started to pull back on her copper ponytail until just the tip of my cock was between her lips and I felt her tongue started to flick across it before pushing her head back down my length. “I would need to talk to the organizers to make sure what I wanted to do could be done safely as well as see if they had a few extra items I would need,” I thought to myself as I watched the last of my shaft disappear between her lips. Her eyes opened looking up as her nose brushed against my skin, our eyes locked, the emeralds that were here eyes seemed to dance in a wash of desire, their sparkling dance mesmerizing me in this moment. Then her eyes began to grow wider, larger, and water pooling at their corners that just started to spill over into tears when I realized I was still holding her head in place by her ponytail and let go. She pulled back letting my cock slip from her mouth and gasped for air, breathing deeply as I watched her chest rise and fall with each deep inhale.

That kind of power was intoxicating but I did not want to push it so I started to turn to walk back to the chair when her hand grasped my rigid cock. Shifted back to face her once more as she once more slides my cock into her mouth and down started to swallow it down the back of her throat as her hands gently pulled my wrists to pull my hands to rest on the back of her head. I looked down at her once more and fell into the green ocean of her eyes. “Tap my thigh three times to stop,” I told her. To which there came an “uuunnnn” sound and her head bobbed as much as it could with what felt to me like the hardest cock I have ever had just starting to push into her throat.

That was all I needed to hear as I shifted my hips forward and pushed her head towards me with both my hands, feeling the head of my cock shoved down her throat. I held my own breath as my eyes stayed locked with hers, watching those white rimmed green jewel slowly grow wider as I counted in my mind “One… Two… Three…” Tears starting to pool in the corners of those wide eyes. “Four… Five… Six…” I can feel her neck muscles starting to clench around my cock as her body starts to involuntarily fight for air, her eyes are like saucers filled with water and her black pupils are pushing more of the green from her eyes. I feel the power of control pulsing through me, as each moment passes. I get to seven in my head when her eyelids slam shut and the tears collected there start to stream down her cheeks.

I release the pressure from my hands on her head rock my hips slightly and feel the cold air rush past my wet member as she takes a fast deep breath, only about half my cock resting in her mouth. When I start to feel the warmer air of her exhale, I thrust my cock back into her mouth but stop just about where I had felt it start to slide into her throat and pull her head back. Her lips have closed around me once more, but her breathing is still short and strong as she breathes through her nose, every exhale strong enough to move my pubic hair. When I feel her breaths slow a little more from panicked to just fast and the tears have stopped, I push her head once more thrusting my hips forward and my member once more into her throat.

Her eyes are still closed, “Look, at, me,” I grunted out in a deep voice that I almost didn’t recognize as my own. Her eyes fly open and make contact with mine. They are already huge and filled with tears that are slowly cascading down her cheek. “One… Two… Three… Four…” I feel her hands start to tremble as they rest on my thighs, the white, green and black of her eyes are blurred by tears that soak her cheeks as she looks up at me. Once more, the waves of power wash through me as I count. The feeling that for this moment, I control the breath of her life. “Five… Six…” I feel the pleasure of the constrictions of her throat around the head of my cock as her body and eyes beg for air. “Seven…” I am breathing heavily through clenched teeth, nothing exists to me but her, at this moment right now, the feeling of control that I have tingles throughout my body, the camp, the tent, even the bed has fallen from my mind so that all I see, hear, smell and touch is her and I. “Eight…” she keeps control of her head, not fighting me at all, he hands tremble more against my thighs but that’s it, her hips are grinding and shifting below her, I see her whole torso clenching, trying to suck in air, I feel the delicious tightening around my cock and the feeling of suction as if her whole body was trying to suck or swallow my cock. I feel my shaft start to tighten, waves of electricity start focusing down and towards my cock, and I know that I am very close to my own climax.

“Nine…” her head moves for the first time in a jerk, her throat clenched tighter around my cock, the pleasure, pressure, and power is too much as I feel my orgasm building as I let out a long grunted “fuuuuuck.” I let go of her head, my hand reaching for the tent supports to brace myself. Free from my pressure, her head flings back and she breathes deep and fast as she sobs and coughs into her hands for an instant. I can feel that I am still on the verge of my own orgasm and my whole body is clenched and it feels like all of the energy that I had built up during this entire intense scene with her is being held at the base of my cock by my sheer will alone. It was only seconds of breath for her, but she must have sensed how close I was for I heard her say softly “please” before sucking my cock into her mouth once more and my world exploded. My own eyes slammed shut, a deep guttural growl escaped my lips and my orgasm filled her mouth as she sucked and swallowed. My hips convulsed on their own, causing short thrust of my cock between her lips as my climax continued and I felt like a came more than I had in my life as she drank not only my cum but all the energy from me.

Once my orgasm had finally finished, my prey slumped over to her right and twisted and fell to her left onto the bed. I was so spent that I didn’t even take care of my now softening cock as I started up at the swaying shadows of oak leaves on the gray top of the tent cast by the late afternoon sun. I felt completely at peace and found my mind entirely empty as I lay there, basking in the effects of what we had just done. I let out a long sigh as my eyes closed, just enjoying this feeling, this way of existing. I felt my prey stir a little as she pressed her backside against me as we lay there, and the next instant I opened my eyes the shadows of leaves were gone and replaced with dusk cloak over the tent roof.

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