Hi guys!
As some of you know, for the past month and a half I’ve been travelling in Thailand with my partner, Ben – and I simply couldn’t go half way around the world and come back without a decent TUG experience to share with you all! So, this a quick story from my exotic travels with Ben – I hope you enjoy it!
Thailand was incredible – the sights, the nature, the food, the people, the culture – it genuinely was one of the most amazing places I’ve ever been. But there was just one small problem. Ben and I spent two weeks of our travels staying in a small, traditional shack-like hotel surrounded by the most gorgeous scenery and beaches and we absolutely adored it – except for its incredibly thin walls. For those of you who have read my previous stories, you’ll know that Ben and I have a somewhat adventurous sex life, but when faced with the prospect of being heard by the entire hotel, we felt we had to eschew our daring for a little while – but by the time we were nearing the end of the two weeks, we were beginning to get a little desperate for some kinky fun.
That evening we made our way down to a little spot that we’d found on our first day at the resort. It was absolutely idyllic – a tall rocky crag covered in emerald green vegetation and towering trees, with a crystal waterfall falling from one of the crevices and splashing into a deep pool below. More than anything else, it was completely and utterly secluded – and just perfect for a secret, romantic encounter.
Ben took my hand and lead me gently over the wet rocks and towards the gushing waterfall. As we approached it, he tilted his head down to kiss me lightly on the lips before grabbing hold of my wrist and pulling me after him as he darted underneath the streaming jet of water. We stood on the other side, now completely drenched.
“Ben!â€, I screeched, “I’m soaking!â€
Ben grinned but didn’t say a word. He lifted his hand to my mouth and placed the tips of his fingers over my lips as he hushed me.
“I thought we should find somewhere a little more hiddenâ€, he smiled, “You should get out of those wet clothesâ€
He reached towards me and took hold of the bottom of my black tank top before beginning to peel it upwards and over my body. Due to the heat of the midday sun, I had chosen to neglect wearing a bra since we had arrived in Thailand, and so as the soaking tank slid upwards off my body, my breasts became exposed.
“Ben. . .â€, I said with a slight giggle, but before I could protest any further, Ben had hushed me again, shaking his head. He took the black top at either side and twisted it in his hands, allowing some of the water to be wrung out of it. Wordlessly, he lifted the rolled up material to my face and held it in front of my mouth. I opened it willingly and allowed him to push the wet material into my mouth.
“Mmmâ€, I moaned softly as Ben pulled the rolled up tank top firmly behind my teeth and knotted it at the back of my head. He was tender and gentle to the touch, but the gag was tied tightly and when I tested it’s strength, it succeeded in keeping me nicely quiet.
“Mmmphâ€, I mumbled sensually through the gag. As I worked my jaw and bit down into the material, the water soaked garment flooded my mouth with fluid, making me drool slightly. I attempted a grin from behind my gagged mouth.
“Perfectâ€, Ben smiled down at me and stroked the wet hair from my forehead out of my eyes and tucked it behind my ears.
He stood behind me and took hold of my shoulders before kissing me deeply and harshly on the neck, his hot breath whispering in my ear making my heart pound hard inside of my exposed chest. I groaned with pleasure into the material gagging me. Then Ben’s lips left my neck and kissed along the line of my back until he had reached my hips. He lifted his hands to them and began to peel the soaking camel coloured shorts from my thighs and allowed them to fall to the ground, leaving me standing in nothing but a pair of skimpy bikini bottoms and the tank top tied around my mouth. His hands stroked me gently all over before leaving me entirely.
I turned around, wondering where he had disappeared to.
“Mmm?â€, I asked wordlessly.
“Just a second, babeâ€, Ben said.
He raised his hand upwards and into a growth of vines from the rock side. He wrapped his arm around one of the lengths and pulled down sharply, the vine falling to the ground with a crackling of leaves as it broke away. He approached me from behind.
“Put your hands behind your backâ€, he whispered into my ear, making my legs quiver.
“Mmmâ€, I moaned softly as I moved my hands around and placed them in front of the small of my back, crossed at the wrists. Ben took gripped them firmly with one of his large hands whilst with the other he began to wind the vine around them delicately. He secured them together with the flexible branch and fastened my wrists together tightly so that I couldn’t pull them away from each other. I struggled against my bonds, pulling my wrists from side to side – not really trying to get free, but enjoying writhing around, enjoying Ben’s pleasure at seeing me try to get away. When I had struggled for a few minutes, I turned to Ben.
“Mmm mmmph mmm mmmphâ€, I moaned at him in sensual tones into the gag, quietly and incoherently. I looked up at him with mock-pleading eyes, biting down gently into the material stuffing my mouth and still pulling at the vines binding me together.
Ben smiled in pleasure as he reached up to take another vine from the tree, tugging it sharply so that it fell out into his hand. He bent down so that his knees rested on the floor and began to bind my ankles together in the same way he hand bound my wrists. I kicked gently out at him, pretending to resist, mumbling into the gag.
“Mmmâ€, I cried out as I allowed him to bind my ankles together tightly.
“That’s rightâ€, Ben grinned as he tied off the vine securely and stroked up my legs, making me wriggle as best as I could. He stopped when he reached my hips, his fingers hooking under the edges of my bikini bottoms and beginning to slide them down my legs.
“Mmph!â€, I cried out in shock.
“Shhhâ€, Ben hushed me as he allowed my bikini to fall to the floor, leaving me completely naked and writhing in my bonds, moaning gently through my gag. The waterfall in front of us was spraying gently, allowing cool droplets of water to splash all over my exposed body.
“Now time for some funâ€, Ben chuckled and flashed a naughty smile as he took hold of me under the arm pits and pulled me back so that he could place me in a sitting position on the floor. He straddled me by the thighs and placed his hands on my shoulders, pushing me back so that I was lying on the cool rock.
He smiled down at me and stroked the hair from my face. He touched my lips gently with his fingers, manoeuvring the gag around between them so that it was firmly behind my teeth, my lips protruding over the thick black cloth. I moaned appreciatively against it. He bent down and kissed me over the gag, allowing his tongue to caress my immobile lips.
“Mmm mmmphâ€, I groaned with pleasure as he continued to kiss me. My moans grew louder as his fingers began to fumble around my crotch down below and he gently lowered down on to me and we began to make love.
I lay still underneath him – pulling my wrists and ankles around in a struggle and crying out into my tight gag as loudly as I could in barely controlled pleasure. The flecks of water spraying on to me from the waterfall cooling my hot body and making me shiver in delight.
“Mmmph!â€, I called out as I climaxed, my body jerking as far as it could in spite of my bonds.
I lay back and looked up at the inky blue sky speckled with stars, high above the streaming waterfall. I sighed as best as I could, appreciating the beauty around me. Ben reached down and pulled the gag from between my lips and kissing me passionately on the mouth. As he pulled away, I smiled up at him.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?â€, I sighed, looking all around us.
“Shhhâ€, Ben hushed me once more and placed a hand firmly over my mouth. With my hands still bound tightly behind my back, I could do nothing to push him off – and so I simply lay back and stared up at him silently, my lips pressed up against his palm.
“Just enjoy itâ€, he whispered into my ear – and there we lay for the rest of the evening, taking in the beauty of the place in which we had just experienced a delightfully kinky encounter.
Thanks for reading, everyone. I know it's a bit shorter than some of my latest stories, but I hope you enjoyed it nevertheless!
Love
Sam
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