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Lost In The Woods
by Crotch Johnson (crotchjohnson@gmail.com)

***

Sarah finds herself lost in the woods while out camping 
with her family. As night falls she happens upon an 
abandoned house but soon realizes that its not all that 
abandoned. (M+/F, reluc, voy, mast, oral, glory)

***

Sarah wandered along the waterside looking out over a 
pristine lake. Her family had been coming to this camp 
ground for around 4 years now, and she was always 
captivated by how smooth and glossy the water got just 
before dusk. As the sun dipped below the tree line, 
crimson and orange with the death throes of another 
day, Sarah thought of how her 18 years had played out 
so far.

A persistent geek, she spent more time engrossed in 
books and homework than parties and friends. It's not 
that she wasn't a pretty girl, her dark red hair and 
creamy skin would be the envy of any girl her age, as 
would her ample breasts, it's just that she felt 
awkward around others, and had learned first hand that 
the boys were really only interested in one thing. So, 
she shied away from social engagements and tended to 
keep mostly to herself.

Even on vacation, when her Mom and Dad suggested that 
she talk to some of the other teenagers at the 
campsite, Sarah preferred to walk the grounds alone, 
which is where she found herself now. The setting sun 
and growing darkness reminded her that it was probably 
time to head back to the camper. Today's stroll had 
taken Sarah far out of the eyes and ears of the 
campground. The usually well worn trail had grown dense 
and hard to follow and she feared that if she stayed 
much longer she would have a difficult time getting 
back.

As night fell, Sarah began to suspect that she may 
actually be lost. She had begun picking her way back 
through the woods about an hour ago, and could still 
see no trace of the campground. She began to panic at 
the thought of spending the night alone in the woods. 
Normally she would expect her Parents to come looking 
for her, but tonight they had opted to head into town 
and spend a romantic evening alone at a local hotel. 

Due to Sarah's lack of a social life, her Parents 
trusted her implicitly, and would often leave her 
alone, which usually suited her just fine. Tonight 
though, she began to wish that the trust had been 
broken a couple of times. If only it meant they would 
begin a search.

Just as she was on the verge of tears, Sarah's heart 
leapt with joy, up ahead she could see a dim light. 
Hopeful, she pressed on towards the source of the 
illumination. However, those hopes were dashed as she 
realized it was only one of the park's bathrooms. 
During daylight hours she might expect someone to come 
by, but at night, this deep in the woods, it would 
surely be abandoned. Still, it was a sheltered place to 
spend the night. Sarah walked up to the door and 
noticed that there was no men's or women's sign posted. 

There was only one entrance, so she assumed it was a 
unisex bathroom. However, upon entering she could see 
that there was no lock on the door. Along the left wall 
were three stalls with accompanying sinks on the right. 
There was dim illumination inside, and she could barely 
see that at the end of the room there was another 
doorway to the left. Sarah walked down and around to 
the other side of the building, which curved back 
around in the direction she had come in. 

Sarah realized that what had once been the men's area 
had been opened up and turned into showers. This left a 
large flattened area where she could lay down and try 
to sleep until morning. This part of the building was 
much darker, and a casual observer might even neglect 
to see someone inside. On the wall shared with the 
stalls there was a small crack allowing enough light in 
so that she could find her way to the farthest corner.

Sarah took off the hooded sweatshirt she had been 
wearing and balled it up under her head, laying down on 
the cold tile. At least she knew her parents wouldn't 
be worried about her. In the morning she would be able 
to pick her way back to the campground, wash up, and 
they would be none the wiser. It was already 
embarrassing enough getting lost, she didn't need her 
father poking fun at her too. It took a while, but 
eventually Sarah drifted off into an uneasy sleep.

What seemed like an instant later, Sarah found herself 
awake. It was still dark, and she was still lying on 
cold tile. The room was quiet, and she checked her 
watch to see what time it was. The digital dial read 
that it was one in the morning. Disappointed, she laid 
back down. Then, Sarah heard a low voice and what 
sounded like moaning. Her first thought was to yell out 
if anyone was there, hopefully they could take her back 
to camp. Then, common sense kicked in and she realized 
that it was no time for any kind of respectable person 
to be out in the woods. There was no telling who might 
be using the bathroom, but she had to at least 
investigate.

Quietly, on hands and knees, Sarah crept towards the 
crack in the wall. She slowly raised herself up and to 
her surprise could see right into one of the stalls. 
Inside was a middle aged man, fairly normal looking, 
except that he was standing facing one of the 
partitions between stalls, his pants around his ankles. 

Upon closer inspection, Sarah could see that his 
genitals were pressed through a hole in the right wall. 
She stifled a gasp as she realized that this must be a 
glory hole! She had read about them on the internet 
after witnessing a crude discussion in one of her 
favorite chat rooms. In the other stall, there must be 
a woman… or even another man! Despite herself, Sarah 
began to wish she could see into the other stall. On 
one hand she knew that this was a patently disgusting 
act, but on the other she was somewhat turned on.

While pondering this, Sarah realized that she had 
actually begun to rub her crotch without even thinking 
about it. She felt dirty, and her heart raced as she 
watched the man toss his head back in pleasure. With 
every moan he let out, Sarah had to stifle one of her 
own. While this certainly wasn't something she would 
normally engage in, Sarah felt that there wasn't much 
harm in it. Nobody could see her, and there was nothing 
wrong with a little voyeurism, so long as she didn't 
get caught. It was difficult to get much sensation 
through her jeans, but she didn't dare risk taking them 
off.

The man began to twitch slightly, as he gripped the top 
of the partition with outstretched arms. 

"He must be having an orgasm," Sarah thought to 
herself. 

The idea of him cumming into a stranger's mouth sent 
her over the edge, and she experienced a small orgasm 
herself. She recovered just in time to see the man pull 
his wet and shrinking cock back through the hole. She 
strained to see through the opening, hoping to catch a 
glimpse of just who was on the other side, but to no 
avail. For a second, Sarah hoped that maybe she would 
get to see the man reciprocate, but he just pulled up 
his pants and walked out of the stall, and out the 
bathroom door. A few seconds later, she heard the other 
stall open and close, and once again someone exiting 
the building.

Suddenly it hit her! She didn't ask for help! The whole 
scene had been so engrossing, Sarah had neglected to 
formulate a plan to ask for some assistance. It was too 
late now, how would she explain the situation? She 
resolved to not let this happen again. There had 
already been one late night visitor to this bathroom, 
and she knew that these types of places were typically 
frequented several times, especially on a weekend. 

Sarah reclaimed her sweatshirt and walked back around 
to the stalls. She checked each one, and found that the 
middle stall had the crack in the wall. Sarah planted 
herself on the seat and decided to wait until the next 
person came along. She could see the glory hole on the 
right side, and was surprised to see one on the left as 
well. 

Before anything began, she would speak up and tell them 
that she had gotten lost and was using the bathroom 
here, and if they would be so kind perhaps they might 
walk her back to the campground. Surely they would be 
so shamed at almost being caught they would comply. 
Sarah thought it a decent plan, and settled in for a 
long wait.

"Hey, you awake over there?"

Sarah awoke with a start. She had fallen asleep again! 
What's more, someone had occupied the stall next to 
hers. She shook the sleep out of her eyes a bit and as 
they adjusted themselves she was shocked to see a semi-
hard cock jutting out of the hole into her stall.

"You wanna go first? I don't mind," said the man's 
voice.

He began to withdraw his dick, and Sarah knew she had 
to act fast. She couldn't go forward with her plan now, 
who knew how this guy would react after exposing 
himself, and if he looked through the hole and found a 
pretty little sixteen year old girl, he might take it 
upon himself to work out a little sexual frustration. 
So, she did the first thing that came to mind, she 
reached forward and wrapped her hands around the 
stranger's cock. It was warm and soft in her hand, and 
twitched a little when she touched it.

"This isn't that bad," thought Sarah, "Just a penis, 
not slimy or anything."

She didn't really know what to do, but she knew that 
she had to keep this guy occupied. So she began to move 
her hand up and down his shaft. She had seen boys at 
school making the gesture with their hands whenever 
they thought something was a waste of time, and she had 
garnered its meaning.

Sarah could feel the guy's dick starting to grow in her 
hands. It became more and more rigid and the head 
swelled up and became purple. A large vein running from 
the head down through the hole throbbed as she slowly 
jerked this stranger off. It was like her vagina had 
slowly become electrified, and Sarah realized with a 
wicked grin that this was turning her on. She began to 
wonder, just how far could she take this? There was 
nobody else around, and there was no reason this guy 
would have to see her face.

Sarah unbuttoned her jeans and slid her free hand down 
into her underwear, feeling the wetness spreading. Her 
face crept closer and closer to the large cock jutting 
obscenely from the wall. She could smell a strong musk 
as she brought her lips to the base of the head. She 
gently kissed the underside and it twitched a little. 

A low moan came from the other side of the wall. 
Encouraged by this, Sarah opened her mouth a bit and 
let her tongue slip between her full lips. With a 
diminishing hesitance she slowly licked the underside 
of the man's prick. He moaned again, a little louder 
this time. Sarah began to grind her fingers into her 
clit, feeling warmth spread through her lower 
extremities. She decided to take the plunge, and opened 
her mouth up, enveloping the head in her hot, wet, and 
willing orifice. It tasted slightly salty, and not at 
all unpleasant.

She began to bob her head up and down the shaft, taking 
a little bit more each time. Her tongue squirmed along 
the underside as she worked her mouth around this 
strange and wonderful dick. She slipped a couple 
fingers inside of her soaking pussy and began to finger 
fuck herself as she sucked cock. All sight and sound 
began to fade into the distance as Sarah found herself 
more and more intent on her new toy. 

With her free hand, she jerked what part of the shaft 
she couldn't find inside her mouth. Her spit, mixed 
with the salty and copious pre-cum lubricated her hands 
and she had an easy time of it. It wasn't long before 
the moans in the next stall grew more and more 
frequent, then suddenly Sarah heard the almost guttural 
voice saying, "Oh God, I'm gonna cum!"

With that the cock began to twitch, and suddenly Sarah 
felt a hot liquid filling her mouth! She realized that 
when he said cum, he meant ejaculation. The thought of 
this guy's semen in her mouth would usually be rather 
disgusting, but she was so turned on, and had brought 
herself almost to orgasm. The combination of lust, and 
the taboo nature of this made it so that she actually 
liked the way his cum tasted, to the point that she 
actually craved it. It was an impression that would 
last the rest of her lifetime, much to the excitement 
of her future boyfriends.

Sarah sucked every last drop of cum out of this 
stranger's diminishing rod, and as she pulled away, 
leaned back on the toilet seat, letting her fingers 
probe deeper and deeper into her sopping wet cunt. She 
had yet to orgasm, but could feel a large one building. 
Her head swam with lust, making her forget to even hide 
from the man in the next stall. He waited a few 
moments, and then realizing that there was to be no 
reciprocation got up and left without so much as a 
thanks. This made Sarah feel like such a slut, such a 
whore, and she was appalled to realize that it felt 
good.

Determined to orgasm, Sarah didn't budge from the 
stall, and barely noticed when in the back of her mind 
she could hear another person breathing heavily in the 
stall to her left. Someone must have slipped in while 
she was busy working on the guy to the right, and 
watched the whole thing through the second hole. She 
knew there was no chance to hide what she had done, so 
instead she stepped out of her jeans and underwear and 
knelt down in front of the second hole. 

It didn't take much more than that to indicate what she 
intended. Sarah felt so insatiable, she didn't care 
what anyone thought, she just wanted to suck more cock 
and eat more cum. Her hands groped at her pussy and she 
reached underneath her shirt to pinch at her swollen 
nipples.

Much to her glee, a large, rock hard, and very 
decidedly black cock slipped through the hole. Sarah 
wasted no time with pleasantries. She wrapped her thick 
lips around the man's dick and began to eagerly bob her 
head up and down. She pushed the thick member deep 
inside of her throat, going as far back as she dared, 
and still there was room to wrap both hands around the 
shaft.

"Fuck girl, you suck dick like a pro," the deep voice 
beyond the wall said.

Sarah glowed with this compliment and doubled her 
efforts. She alternated between taking him deep inside 
her mouth and running her tongue along the underside of 
his massive dick. When his breathing began to grow 
irregular, and his cock began to twitch in that tell-
tale way, Sarah made sure wrap her mouth around the 
head. She wanted to taste every bit of his load.

"Ahhh FUCK," the voice reverberated inside the small 
room.

Thick ropes of cum began to fill Sarah's willing mouth. 
She was surprised to notice that his tasted different 
than the last guy's. As his cock spasmed, more and more 
semen blasted out. Sarah couldn't hold all of this in 
her mouth, and pulled back before she choked, but he 
wasn't finished. The last few spurts hit Sarah in the 
face, along her cheek, lips, and dribbled down her 
chin. 

Sarah swallowed the load she held in her mouth and 
gasped for air. She was in a fervor, one hand pumping 
fingers in and out of her tight cunt, the other mopping 
up the remaining jizz and shoveling into her mouth. The 
deep baritone voice was raspy with contentment as he 
thanked her for the blowjob. 

"I saw a couple of guys waiting around outside, if you 
sit right there, I'll send them in."

With that he got up and left the stall, letting his 
heavy footsteps fall as he walked out of the bathroom. 
Sarah could hear him speaking in muffled tones with 
people outside, and it wasn't long before the door 
opened again and more feet shuffled about the flagstone 
floors.

Sarah looked about the stall and down at herself as two 
men settled into the stalls sandwiching hers. She was 
drenched with sweat, a soft sheen of sex dribbled down 
her chest, wet with cum and saliva. She could smell the 
sex in the hair, a deep musk that reminded her of 
primitives rutting in ancient caves. She was squatting, 
facing the toilet, with one hand working in her sopping 
wet pussy and the other rubbing over the slicked 
surface of her well formed tits. Her nipples were flush 
from pinching, and stood erect with excitement.

Sarah could hear the man to her left muttering softly 
to himself.

"What a little slut, sucking cock in a dirty toilet. 
Oh, she's such a whore, she loves it. Yeah baby, fuck 
yourself with those fingers, rub your little clit and 
think about all the cock you need in that tight cunt of 
yours."

She thought that he must be jerking off, getting 
himself hard so that she could wrap her mouth around 
his hot piece of meat. His words bounced around in her 
head, slut, whore, cunt, they were all true. In the 
course of a single night she had become an utter slave 
to the will of these strange men. Not only was she bent 
to their will, she reveled in the experience.

As she pondered this, the man to her right slid his 
dick through the hole. It was of a regular length, but 
had a nice thickness to it. She eagerly sucked him into 
her mouth and began bobbing her head. Her tongue lapped 
at the base of the shaft as she struggled to take him 
whole. He wasn't so long as to trip her gag reflex, but 
she could certainly feel the pressure near the back of 
her throat. Her eyes began to water as she pulled away 
and watched the saliva hang in ropes.

Sarah shifted so that she could face the wall, and then 
had an idea. She would give the guy in the stall behind 
her a nice show. She stood and then bent at the waist 
and presented to him an unobstructed view of her 
pulsing crotch. Then, using one had on the toilet for 
support, Sarah returned to the cock she was working on 
and made loud slurping noises as she sucked her saliva 
off the rod. Sarah's body began to rock back and forth 
as she gulped more and more. She could hear the man's 
breathing increase and his dick began to throb. 

Her pussy nearly dripped with excitement as she grew 
more and more intent on the cum that was about to fill 
her mouth. Sarah barely noticed that her gyrations had 
pushed her ass against the wall, leaving her cunt 
vulnerable to any intruding appendages. 

With a gasp, Sarah suddenly felt a hot and thick piece 
of flesh penetrate her well lubricated pussy, filling 
her so suddenly that she nearly yelped in surprise. Her 
legs stiffened, pushing her back against the wall, the 
opposite effect she had intended. A loud grunt of pure 
sex came from behind her, as the stranger who had 
whispered such insulting words filled her up with his 
savage cock. She could feel her insides churning as he 
pumped in and out of her tight box. As the shock wore 
off, Sarah began to feel warmth spreading through her 
lower regions again. 

An orgasm was building as this man sawed into her from 
behind a wall. Sarah, dumbfounded with the other man's 
cock in her hand, flushed and moaned as she resumed her 
blowjob. She bent forward, one fat prick stuffed in her 
slobbery mouth as another pounded her from behind. The 
man behind her slapped the walls of his stall as he 
pulled in and out of her. The sound reverberated 
through the bathroom, making Sarah jump. 

She responded by shoving herself as hard back against 
the wall as she could, inviting the stranger to push 
deeper and deeper. Her legs began to weaken as her 
mind's eye viewed the scene from outside of her body. 
There she was, a girl of only 18 getting fucked in an 
abandoned bathroom stall by two men she had never met, 
covered in sweat and cum, sucking cock and taking it 
from behind.

"I am a slut, I'm a fucking whore." Sarah thought to 
herself.

She realized that she would have said it out loud if 
there wasn't a rock hard dick shoved down her throat. 
She moaned into it as her cunt received a pounding. All 
three participants were breathing heavy, each on the 
verge, knowing that the first to go over would take the 
other two with them. Suddenly the man behind Sarah 
stopped fucking, he buried his cock deep inside of her 
and she could feel him spasm. She knew that he was 
cumming, could feel the hot jizz blasting into her 
pussy, filling her up with it. He called out in heavy 
tones.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck yes. Take it all you fucking slut, 
take my fucking cock!"

Sarah's pussy pulsed as she felt the hot electrical 
fire of orgasm wash over her. She pulled the dick out 
of her mouth to scream, and was rewarded with a blast 
of cum on her face. Thick strands of jizz shot out one 
after the other, covering her lips and chin.

"Oh, cum inside me, cum all over me! I'm your slut, I'm 
your fucking whore, fuck me like the whore I am!"

Sarah couldn't believe these were the words coming out 
of her mouth. She realized that it was in her heart, 
she was loving this, loving the depravity of it all. 
The man behind her pulled out and she could feel his 
semen dribble down her leg. She tugged the last few 
drops out of the man in front of her, and he too pulled 
out.

Sarah squatted down and slipped her fingers between her 
well worn pussy lips. His cum dripped down into her 
hand, and she rubbed it on her clit and then brought it 
to her mouth to lick clean. The men exited the building 
and she could hear them laughing, catching only the 
words, "cum dumpster." 

She fingered herself to orgasm twice more waiting for 
another man to come into the bathroom, but the door 
never opened again. Sunrise came, and with it Sarah's 
chance to find her way back to the campsite. She picked 
her way through the woods, her head light either from 
the lack of sleep or the experience of her life. In the 
morning light, Sarah found the campsite not more than 
100 yards away, its denizens abuzz with early morning 
coffee runs and trips to the showers. 

Slyly, she slipped between the rows of campers and 
tents until she found herself at the well known welcome 
mat her Father always put out. Climbing inside their 
camper, Sarah gathered up some fresh clothes and her 
toiletries and began to get ready for a shower. She 
felt awakened, as though some long dormant aspect of 
her personality had finally found purchase in her 
conscious mind. She rubbed herself lightly as she 
pulled off the spoiled clothes and wrapped up in a 
white linen bathrobe. 

As she walked towards the showers, a wicked though 
began to creep into her mind, sending that grin 
crawling back across Sarah's face she thought to 
herself, "I wonder what it would be like to fuck 
another woman."

END

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