Adventures in Erotica (closed to Craneman8686

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Kimberly Cumstrom was a very adventurous spirit. Part time news reporter for the local station and rookie blogger as she was always posting the latest fasihion and beauty trends as she always cared about her looks. She was willing to do just about anything for the next big scoop or blog ratings. She always wanted to be a treasure "hunter" as she saw it as exciting like the movies showed.

The 29 yr old 5'10 red head used her 40" long legs to her advantage. This trip she boarded a plane to research some lost artifacts. She was to meet up with a veteren explorer willing to take a chance in her to see if this "princess" could make the cut.

I chose a white blouse top two buttons undone. Dark blue short denim shorts and my new Michael Kors knee high leather boots with a 1" heel. I got to airport and looked for my new "partner ".
 
Sam Davidson had been interested in treasures and lost artifacts ever since his father had taken him on an excursion when he was a child. After his father's passing, Sam had taken up the mantle, along with his father's crew and research. Although none of it was the glam and glamour like hollywood tried to portray, there did exist the dangers of accidents and vicious competitors, so Sam tried his best to keep his upcoming expeditions a secret.

A couple of the crew members were fired because of leaking a couple of noteworthy interests he was working on. Which led to annoying ass reporters constantly reaching out to gain some kind of scoop on a story. Sam had been pretty successful at shooting most of them down as soon as they reached out. All except for this persistent blogger, Kimberly. Sam's phone would not stop ringing at least every other day from her trying to get her hooks into a new story. Sam finally relented and agreed to let her tag along. Not offering much more information than the name of the airport and the flight number that she would need to catch to meet him.

Notified that the flight was landing, Sam grabbed one of the dilapidated jeeps and rumbled up the dusty road towards the small airport the charter plane was landing at, after a hop from the main terminal a half hour away. He pulled into the clearing and up to the small building. Climbing out of the rusty jeep and sitting on the hood in his cargo pants and dryfit button up as the plane bounced onto the dirt runway. He watched it wheel around back towards him and the door drop down as this reporter climbed down the three steps.

"Oh you have got to be fucking kidding me." He said to himself as he saw what she was wearing. There's no way this princess is going to last a day out here. He pushed off the hood and walked over to meet her. Standing at 6'3" and 200 lbs, short brown hair and green eyes, he tried to hide his amusement at what a disaster this was about to be. Extending his hand out to her. "Miss Kimberly, I assume. Sam here. It's a pleasure." He lied through his teeth.
 
Snobbishly I say " im a blogger and explorer dont we have like those little pygmy guys to get dirty for us". I say in a spoiled princess tone as I snap more selfies of me in my explorer get up. " I'm gonna be famous and have tons of followers if your lucky ill give you a mention on my IG". "So where to first? What's our first location for treasures and cool stuff?". I head you were like a guru ejen it came to this stuff. Ill like follow your lead so i can be famous quicker and everyone will watch my blog so where to first?"
 
I smirk at the snobbish tone as you hold up your phone and begin snapping selfies. "I hope you have a pen and paper. You're not going to have service where we're going." I say with a humorous tone in my voice. It's going to be amusing knocking you down a few notches.

I glance down at the bags you brought with you. "And you're going to need to leave those. We aren't going to have room." I turn away and start walking back towards the jeep. "No information first. You'll see when we get there." I call back to you.
 
The first stop was a section of pyramids and ruins. As usual Kimberly was more interested in snapping selfies than paying attention to her "guide". She then began to focus and asked a bunch of questions to show eagerness to listen and work together. "Do these places have booby traps like the movies or is that myth?" Kimberly asked as she walked a few steps ahead paying no mind that Sam was undressing her with his eyes plotting ways to "accidentally" see more of her tall slender frame. The tunnels getting a bit wider then narrow for a few as light faded as they worked their way to more open areas. "Just dim and dusty Sam wheres like the treasure?" Kimberly asked inquisitively.
 
Sam climbed into the jeep and waited on Kimberly to join him before turning the jeep around and rumbling back down the dusty road towards camp to gather some gear and a couple more for a scant team.

Heading out again for a while before reaching the ruins. Trying to answer Kimberly's half hearted questions. "Some do, yes." He answered as he slung some gear onto his back and led her to the entrance. Seeing her jump ahead as they entered. "Be careful up there." He warned her as the passages grew smaller and darker. "That's what we're here to find." Sam answered about the treasure as he stepped in the dark and bumped against her. His arm sliding around her waist to keep them both from falling.
 
Kimberly took baby steps trying to ignore Sam's hand around her waist mere inches away from her most intimate area. She was too focused on the path. Kimberly didnt wven realize Sam was working the zipper pull of her shorts down little by little using their current path as an excellent distraction. The path seened to widen but only slightly as she stayed close and tried to, for once oay attention to his direction as the expert in this tricky terain they were on.
 
Sam moved along the narrow, cramped path with Kimberly tight against him. Out doing this research, women were few and far between. Much less a hot younger woman, even if she was an annoying ass reporter.

As they moved along and bent and twisted in the path, his fingers worked her zipper down. Seeing the path open up a bit in front of them. His crew was still a good ways back as her zipper reaced its lowest point. His hand slipping into her shorts through the undone zipper and cupping over the crotch of her panties.
 
Kimberly gasped as she felt the cupped hand on the crotch of her lacy panties. "What the hell are you doing" he just uttered something about maintaining a good "grip" for her saftey and for her to keep moving for "balance". Kimberly tried to move quick to get out of this ordeal although she secretly liked the sneaky move. She still had to focus on her steps as the path widened but just a little. Sam's fingers only now mere millimeters from her bald pussy lips under the thin lacy material.
 
Sam smirked as the younger reporter gasped from his hand in her clothes. "These paths can get treacherous. Just making sure you dont lose your footing and get injured."

Even unwarranted, Sam could feel Kimberly's heat through the lacy fabric of her panties. His fingers pressing a bit more so with every step, her pussy was rocking against his fingers slightly.
 
"Get your hand out of my shorts" Kimberly stammered but he just kept insisting they move to keep on a scedule and also to keep momentum so they dont lose any footing. A few of the steps made them take longer strides to get good footing. Kimberly was so focused on just getting past this area that as she talked into a recorder to take notes on her journey for her blog. She was totally unaware that one of Sam's fingers had slightly pulled aside the crotch of her thin lacy panties and now a few fingers were just outside the entrance to her most intimate area. One slip by either one could mean...
 
Sam ignored her protest of his hand in her shorts. "Just keep moving, princess. We need to get through this passage." The shifting of her panties was unintentional but with their movements, Sam's fingers had slid the lace to the side and he felt the soft puffiness of Kimberly's bare lips.

Taking a step and her foot slipping, Sam caught her to keep her from falling but as her whole body shifted, so did his fingers and one pushed inside of her tight pussy.
 
"Ahhhh what the hell are you. Mmmm doing? Get your fingers out of me, this was not..mmm part of our arrangement? Kimberly hissed as the finger seened to wige inside her inadvertently getting her a bit wet as she had just shaved her pussy thst morning, she liked it baby smooth, but with the current contact she was experiencing, her clit was extra sensitive. They were a few steps from getting to w wider area, Kimberly tried to focus on the next part as she knew this guy was her best shot at becoming a famous blogger and amateur reporter.
 
Sam gasped as how tight she was as his finger slipped inside. Hearing her protest but moan as he held her back against him. Pushing his finger deeper into her smooth, shaved pussy. "What is finding this treasure worth to you, Kimberly?" He growled into her ear as he hardened and her soft round ass pressed back against his bulge.
 
We make it to a clearing and i get your hand out of my shorts. I am caught off guard when you stick your fingers in my mouth making me taste my own juices. I should've run or slapped you but you were my best shot currently to getting more views for my blog. Wiping my lips i just ask where is next paths to any good finds hoping we dont emcounter any booby traps like they always show in the movies. Secretly a bit wet from your bold move. As we press on, in my haste, i forget to rezip my shorts.
 
Sam felt Kimberly grab his wrist and pull his hand from her shorts. His fingers coated in her juices as he shoved them in her mouth, making her taste herself.

Sam stopped for a moment examining the two paths ahead. Steering Kimberly down one and find a low narrow crevice they would have to squeeze through and hopefully not get stuck.

Guiding her along the dark path, feeling in front of them. His arm went around her waist and he pushed her to lean forward and not hit her head. "Duck". As her round ass pressed back against his crotch.
 
Kimberly rolled her eyes as Sam was taking advantage of her position to press against her. She let out a very small gasp that only she could hear at noticing how big Sam's bulge felt. Being the diva type she was not going to let on she enjoyed the contact, although secretly she did. They walked down a path that seemed to have a ckearing but just was vines hanging all over little by little Kimberly's ankles amd wrists began to get more tangled like this was some kind of ancient booby trap as the vines seemed stronger then anything she had ever come across.
 
Sam pushed Kimberly forward. Trying to push through the narrow space and seeing the thick roots and vines that had grown through the cracks in the underground temple passages.

As he guided her forward, he could hear her frustrated grunts as she became embedded in the thick, tangled vines until she couldnt move forward anymore and ended up in her awkward position in front of him.

He smirked in the faint light as she was stuck and their forward progress was ended. Best make use of our situation, Sam thought as he grabbed her unfastened shorts and jerked them off her hips.
 
"Ahhh what the!!? Kimberly gasped as she felt her shorts yanked down her mile long legs revealing skimpy pair of pink lace boy short panties. "What the hell are you doing?" She hisssd in a spoiled brat type tone. "Im stuck in these stupid vines or whatever these are. Youre SUPPOSED to be the explorer expert here. Get me out tgis is not a joke!" Kimberly pursed her lips and essentially demanded his help, like she was calling the shots. This was not her blogging arena yet her princess attitude was on display as she demanded he fix her shorts and ger her out so they could get onto treasure hunting.
 
Hearing Kimberly' gasp and her spoiled princess voice. Clearly used to always getting her way. His eyes on her eyes covered in the stretched tight boy shorts panties. "Shut the fuck up" Sam growled and slapped her ass hard with his hand. "You're right. This isn't a joke." He said as he gripped the waist of her panties and pulled them down her legs. Baring her soft round ass and pussy.
 
"Ahhh!" Kimberly squealed as her taught rear end and shaved slit came into virw. She was in a predicament as any thrashing of her mile long legs would only get her entangled tighter. She flailed her arms a bit in an effort to break free which could lead to her freeing herself but it was to no avail. "Sam what are you doing this was NOT part of our arrangement" she could only hiss at him helplessly. Her shortrs and panties at her ankles, Kimberly's perky breasts heaving up and down under her shirt in nervous anticipation of her guides next move.
 
Sam's cock jumping to life and hardening as he sees Kimberly's bare ass and pussy. Hearing her whiny voice hiss at him about this not being part of what they agreed on.

Sam reaching down and unfastening his pants. His hard cock dropping out against her bare ass cheek. "We have a new arrangement now." Gripping his hard shaft and rubbing the tip over her puckered asshole and down her wet slit.
 
Kimberly hissed " what do you mean "new" arrangement? Enjoying the view perv!" Shevteied to stay focused but her breathing increased as she felt his good sized cock teasing rhe entrance of her tight pussy area. Kimberly tried to get her wrists freed but just got more tangled. Sam lewdlly renarked about seeing her in a way her blog followers probably dreamed of. Kimberly was not sure of his intentions. Was this just hazing to break her diva attitude or was Sam planning something else. Either way Kimberly blushed from both exposure and slightly growing wet from the bold nature of his moves as the camera crew was still a ways back.
 
Sam's free hand gripping her bare ass cheek roughly as Kimberly tried to remain a smartass with her tone. He could feel how wet her pussy was getting even as she shifted and fought against the vines. "What would your followers think of you now?" Sam remarked at her vulnerable position.

He could hesr sounds of the crew still back aways as they tried to navigate the caves. Rolling his hips forward, a low moan escapes as he felt her body stretching open around his cock.
 
"Ahhh oh MY" as Kimberly felt his huge cick enter her tight pussy from behind. Biting her lower lip wincing ever so slightly as she struggled to adjust to his size. "NO we cant i didnt mmmmm sign on for this stop now let mee go i demand!". Her voice pouty but hardly convincing as the protests were jalf hearted at best. Wrists and ankles still entangled so she was essentially a "puppet" now as Sam could move Kimberly's tall slender body as he desired. He talked treasure hunting locations as if this was commonplace even though he was burried deep inside Kimberly's tight bald pussy. She tried to talk her way out of her current predicament but so far to no avail.
 
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