Cool air assaulted my nostrils as humidity caused my nostrils to flare. The stickiness caused me to frown as I walked up a shallow flight of stairs. I found myself overlooking a field. To my left, I spotted a path and headed in that direction. The grey gravel crunched underneath my thick-soled ankle boots. From my designer itabag, I pulled a joint and my lighter. I sparked the flint, causing the flame to catch the gas as it released. Once that was lit, I inhaled deep, taking the hot smoke deep into my lungs. With the joint between my forefinger and thumb, I pulled my phone up on my other hand, opening the Pokémon Go application. This started the journey that would lead to a fateful encounter.

For a quarter of an hour, I mindlessly followed the path, captivated, in my own little world. Occasionally, I would glance up or around me, taking in the serene green of the nature that surrounded me. Once I reached a crossroads, I picked the path that seemed less travelled, eager to explore the surrounding area. Around me, now, were trees just after a small clearing on each side of the path. The path stretched on for a while, so I followed it, happily collecting monsters and items in my game while I finished my smoke.

I heard footsteps approaching behind me. Without warning, an arm wrapped around my narrow shoulders, bringing me close to the body it was attached to.

“What’s a pretty girl like you doing walking all by yourself in a place like this?” came the voice of a man.

His aftershave was the first thing that I smelled. Despite the surprise, I found I quite enjoyed the scent of it. I breathed in deep, taking the quickest second to draw my arms closer into my body as he pulled me towards him.

“Playing Pokémon Go!” I replied happily.

Who was this man and why was he touching me? My thoughts flickered back and forth between worst- and best-case scenarios. After all, he was friendly enough, despite him being someone I’d just run into. I looked up just as he was starting to laugh. He wore a white shirt with bleached white jean shorts, a blue ballcap with white trim, and sported sneakers on his feet.

“That way,” he pointed into the tree line.

“What’s that way?” I questioned, unable to pull away.

“You’ll see,” was his response.

His grip around my shoulders tightened as he led me off the path into the tree line. It had a path that led to a clearing. The strange man pulled my arms behind my back and held them firmly. I was unsure of how he moved them, but his grip was too strong for me to resist. Sucking in my teeth, I moved forward, the man circling behind me to lead me from the back. Just as we reached the opening, I felt my hands free. For a moment, I was caught off guard. What surprised me even more was the feeling of something around my throat, suddenly restricting my airway. A belt.

“Walk,” he commanded.

I bit into my lower lip, a small whimper escaping my lips. The belt tightened slightly as he directed me into the clearing but off the path. When we were alone and out of sight of anyone, his rough hands gripped my body, covering my breasts and stomach. He lifted my bag over my head and tossed it aside. Before I knew what to do, his mouth was all over mine, tongue pressing my lips apart. I couldn’t help but enjoy the taste of his tongue on my own. His salty, yet slightly sweet, saliva mixed with my own. Instinctively, I leaned into the kiss, my eyes closing as we locked lips with each other for an extended moment. His arms held me tight, hands now wandering to my backside to give my ass a firm squeeze with both hands. He knew I couldn’t run. Did he know that I didn’t want to? His touches were welcome.

“On your knees,” his next instruction came.  

My eyes shot open, and I found myself back in reality. Afraid of what would happen if I said no, I obeyed. While I sat on my knees, he took the opportunity to undo his shorts and toss them aside. Next came his bright blue briefs. Standing before me, now, was the largest cock I’d ever seen. There was no doubt it reached at least eight inches, sporting a thickness of about two, if not a little more. I shot him a nervous glance, but that caused him to grip the belt again and pull me closer into him, my face falling into his exposed meat as I fell forward. With his free hand, he put it behind my head to guide it to his cock. With trembling lips, I looked up at him again before taking the shaft into my hand. Nervously, I began to lick and suck the head of his long rod.

I couldn’t tell if the circumstances made me more passionate or if I’d just loved the size of his dick. My hands worked his shaft as my mouth worked his tip. My moans must have excited him because he guided his cock into the back of my throat, quickly thrusting it in and out repeatedly. I gagged and coughed, but he didn’t care. When he finally withdrew, tears streaked my cheeks, spittle dribbled from my mouth, and snot ran from my nose. He was so tough that I could still feel the impacts of his cock hitting the back of my throat with each swallow. I coughed and looked up at him again.

“Good girl,” he smirked.

I frowned and sat back, pulling the belt taut, intentionally testing him.

“On your back,” he released the belt.

Again, I obeyed. The ground was surprisingly soft underneath me. He knelt, aggressively spreading my knees. He took too much time to rip my panties from my crotch, crossing the ruined fabric aside. Before I knew it, his rock-hard cock was pressing into my wet labia. I almost felt betrayed by my body until I felt how well he fit inside me. My cunt took no time to accommodate him, immediately accepting his size with ease. I moaned, feeling him enter me fully for the first time. I gasped. He was further than I’d ever felt before. Past the threshold of what I could normally take. There was so much pain, but it was overshadowed by the pleasure that accompanied him entering me.

Many moments passed. He thrust me harder and deeper than I’d ever experienced before. God, it hurt, but it felt so good and so right. My cervix, now, flinched with every thrust. For a moment, I was grateful that we were where no one would find us. The grass under my fingers crumpled as I grasped it tightly, both wishing he would finish and hoping he would not. I swallowed hard, feeling the belt press into my neck as I did. My throat was still sore from his strokes earlier.

“You’re.. so… tight…” he grunted.

Despite the cool air, our bodies began to tear up with sweat. I could tell that he was reaching his climax. I squeezed myself around him, a smile creeping across my lips.

“I knew you liked that. You’re taking it like such a good girl,” he spoke again.

I said nothing but listened as our sounds echoed around us in the forested area. For a few moments longer, I kept taking him past my threshold, each thrust reverberating my insides. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. Just when the thought crossed my mind, I felt him thrust in one last time, harder than the rest. Then, I felt warmth inside me. His sweet seed coated my insides, cock throbbing and pulsating inside my soaked cunt.

“That was perfect,” I said, a grin wide across my face.