To swim through the opening

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No fucking way are you going back up now, you're committed.
No fucking way are you going back up now, you're committed.
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The last rung is about a foot above the water surface.  The water was cold, really cold.
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The last rung is about three feet above the water surface.  The water was cold, really cold.
Maybe its not deep, maybe its endlessly deep.  You've no idea.
Maybe its not deep, maybe its endlessly deep.  You've no idea.
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you decide its easiest to jump in with your knees bent and see what happens.
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you decide its easiest to jump in with your knees bent and see what happens.  Your arms are too tired to try to lower yourself in.
"One, two, three... damn it!"  You chickened out.
"One, two, three... damn it!"  You chickened out.
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Your starting to get cold on the ladder.
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You're starting to get cold on the ladder.
"I gotta go now before i get too cold before I even get in," you reason.
"I gotta go now before i get too cold before I even get in," you reason.
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You quickly surface and are gasping.  Terrified you resolutely swim for the gap and under.
You quickly surface and are gasping.  Terrified you resolutely swim for the gap and under.
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You can't see.  The tunnel curves right, then left, left again.  Light appears far ahead.  You're really cold, but keep pushing.
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You enter the opening, your hair brushing the ceiling.  It's even blacker in the tunnel and you are blind.  Added to your fear of the dark and dying in the frigid water is claustrophobia.  The tunnel curves right, then left, left again.  A dim light appears far ahead.  You're really cold, but keep pushing.
you get closer and closer, but are starting to cramp up.
you get closer and closer, but are starting to cramp up.
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Something or someone moves across the light at the end of the tunnel.
Something or someone moves across the light at the end of the tunnel.
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"He-he-help!" you call stuttering, not nearly as loud as you'd hoped.
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"He-he-help!" you call shuddering, not nearly as loud as you'd hoped.
The person heard you.
The person heard you.
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You swim on, no choice now.
You swim on, no choice now.
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You come into an opening and feel bottom and instantly rise, wanting out of the frigid water, as you gaze around.
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You come into an opening and feel bottom and instantly rise, wanting out of the frigid water.  You're still twenty feet from the opening.
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About forty or fifty guys and girls stand around you.  They're all nude and holding various weapons.  Their ages appear to range from nine or ten to about thirty.  
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You continue forward despite commands to stop.  You reach the edge of the water and collapse on your back on a flat rocky ground.  About forty or fifty guys and girls stand around you.  They're all nude and holding various weapons, hammers, rakes, wooden spoon.  Their ages appear to range from nine or ten to about thirty.  
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"Awesome, it's a babe, no worries.  Let's get her warmed up." one young woman says.
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Your eyes close in exhaustion.
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You're led to an area of cushions and blankets and are helped under a large duvet.  Five or six nine or ten year old nude children crawl under with you.  A boy hugs one foot to his belly.  A girl hugs your other foot.  A boy crawls on top of you and, smiling, hugs you, wiggling his skinny body between your legs.  You allow him and feel the slight bump of his young penis against your pubic mound.  His mouth moves to your neck and he gives you light kisses.  "It's okay," he says.  A boy snuggles to one side of you and a girl on the other.
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"Wow, she's gorgeous" a female voice says.
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You're not about to kick these warm little bodies out, but "What the fuck!"
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Let's get her warmed up, "a deep male voice commands.
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"Ummmm, where the fuck am I," you ask.
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You're lifted by your arms and then strong arms lift you under your back and thighs and carry you somewhere.  You're freezing.  You're laid on cushions and blankets and are helped under a large duvet.  You feel small bodies moving about you.  Nude children crawl under with you.  A boy hugs one foot to his belly.  A girl hugs your other foot.  Another small boy, maybe nine or ten, crawls on top of you and hugs you, wiggling his skinny body between your legs.  You don't resist and feel him settle in tight, his young rigid penis in your pubes, poking against your pubic mound.  His head is under your chin and he gives you light kisses along your breast-bone.  "It's okay," he says.  Another boy snuggles to one side of you, his leg on your leg, his little penis poking your hip, his hand goes to your tit and he feels and squeezes it gently investigating your nipple.  A girl snuggles in on the other side and does pretty much the same, without the pokey penis.  The boy between your thighs shifts about and slides lower, his chin now between your boobs.  He hunches his hips and his little pokey penis slips into your labia, missing your vaginal opening.  He continues humping and sighs in pleasure as his little cock grooves your meaty cunt-lips.
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"It's cool.  You're safe.  We have no clothes here.  We're all cool with it, natural-like, you know?"  I beautiful twenty-something young black man says.
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You're not about to kick these warm little bodies out, but "What the fuck!  This is fucking nuts.  Pedophilia, I think." You're not too sure if it is or not at the moment.
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After twenty or thirty minutes in the warm up bed the children move off and a group of older ones climb on the bed, one with a big fatty in his lips.  He lights it and passes it to you.
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"Ummmm, where the fuck am I," you ask your voice hoarse.
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Your eyes open slightly, just slits to all the faces standing over you.
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"It's cool.  You're safe.  We have no clothes here is all.  We're all cool with it, natural-like, you know?"  I beautiful twenty-something young black man says.  His soft cock hangs half-way to his knees.
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The adults leave you to be warmed by the humping stroking children.
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After twenty or thirty minutes a group of the older nudists return one with a woman with huge tits with a fatty in her lips.
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"Let her up," a beautiful teen boy says.
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Stay close and keep her warm." he adds
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The boy between your thighs winds up straddling your hip, the two at your sides hug you.  The two at your feet lay on your legs their bums against the tops of your feet.
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The big boobed girl lights the joint and passes it to you.
You...
You...

Revision as of 19:15, 1 November 2015

No fucking way are you going back up now, you're committed.

The last rung is about three feet above the water surface. The water was cold, really cold.

Maybe its not deep, maybe its endlessly deep. You've no idea.

you decide its easiest to jump in with your knees bent and see what happens. Your arms are too tired to try to lower yourself in.

"One, two, three... damn it!" You chickened out.

You're starting to get cold on the ladder.

"I gotta go now before i get too cold before I even get in," you reason.

"Fuck it." you push out and let go.

You disappear below the surface and there's no bottom. You're relieved it's not a slimy bottom, but suddenly terrified of the black seemingly unending depth.

You quickly surface and are gasping. Terrified you resolutely swim for the gap and under.

You enter the opening, your hair brushing the ceiling. It's even blacker in the tunnel and you are blind. Added to your fear of the dark and dying in the frigid water is claustrophobia. The tunnel curves right, then left, left again. A dim light appears far ahead. You're really cold, but keep pushing.

you get closer and closer, but are starting to cramp up.

Something or someone moves across the light at the end of the tunnel.

"He-he-help!" you call shuddering, not nearly as loud as you'd hoped.

The person heard you.

"Hey, I think I hear someone coming. POSITIONS!!!"

You swim on, no choice now.

You come into an opening and feel bottom and instantly rise, wanting out of the frigid water. You're still twenty feet from the opening.

You continue forward despite commands to stop. You reach the edge of the water and collapse on your back on a flat rocky ground. About forty or fifty guys and girls stand around you. They're all nude and holding various weapons, hammers, rakes, wooden spoon. Their ages appear to range from nine or ten to about thirty.

Your eyes close in exhaustion.

"Wow, she's gorgeous" a female voice says.

Let's get her warmed up, "a deep male voice commands.

You're lifted by your arms and then strong arms lift you under your back and thighs and carry you somewhere. You're freezing. You're laid on cushions and blankets and are helped under a large duvet. You feel small bodies moving about you. Nude children crawl under with you. A boy hugs one foot to his belly. A girl hugs your other foot. Another small boy, maybe nine or ten, crawls on top of you and hugs you, wiggling his skinny body between your legs. You don't resist and feel him settle in tight, his young rigid penis in your pubes, poking against your pubic mound. His head is under your chin and he gives you light kisses along your breast-bone. "It's okay," he says. Another boy snuggles to one side of you, his leg on your leg, his little penis poking your hip, his hand goes to your tit and he feels and squeezes it gently investigating your nipple. A girl snuggles in on the other side and does pretty much the same, without the pokey penis. The boy between your thighs shifts about and slides lower, his chin now between your boobs. He hunches his hips and his little pokey penis slips into your labia, missing your vaginal opening. He continues humping and sighs in pleasure as his little cock grooves your meaty cunt-lips.

You're not about to kick these warm little bodies out, but "What the fuck! This is fucking nuts. Pedophilia, I think." You're not too sure if it is or not at the moment.

"Ummmm, where the fuck am I," you ask your voice hoarse.

Your eyes open slightly, just slits to all the faces standing over you.

"It's cool. You're safe. We have no clothes here is all. We're all cool with it, natural-like, you know?" I beautiful twenty-something young black man says. His soft cock hangs half-way to his knees.

The adults leave you to be warmed by the humping stroking children.

After twenty or thirty minutes a group of the older nudists return one with a woman with huge tits with a fatty in her lips.

"Let her up," a beautiful teen boy says.

Stay close and keep her warm." he adds

The boy between your thighs winds up straddling your hip, the two at your sides hug you. The two at your feet lay on your legs their bums against the tops of your feet.

The big boobed girl lights the joint and passes it to you.

You...

Status
Clothing nude Health:

female virgin

SexTimes 0
Personality shy and lack confidence
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