1. Stranded


    Date: 4/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Lorginnginn, Rating: 71.7, Source: sexstories.com

    nothing but trees. My head continued to pound from the pain I had been feeling this whole time. I was about to sit down when I looked up at the trees. "I think I'll sleep up there." I said aloud knowing no one would hear me. With that I latched onto a branch and swung myself up and over then I proceeded to climb until I reached a spot that I felt was safe. Morning couldn't have come earlier. The bugs were already buzzing and the trees were alive with the sounds of birds. My arms itched pretty bad, I almost screamed when I saw them covered in small red bumps. I knew those god forsaken abominations had been eating me as I slept... Damn insects! I wasted no time climbing down the tree, I wasn't aware of how exhausted I was until my feet hit the ground. I just collapsed in a heap unable to move, everything hurt. I knew I had to get food or water quick, time was running out for me. Motivated by the scary thought that I could die out here, I mustered some reserve strength I still had left in me and I stood up, forcing myself to walk was a struggle but I managed a few steps then got into a slow steady pace and trudged through the trees. A few hours passed, the sun was in the middle of the sky again, I felt the affects of a hallucination coming on, I felt as though I were in a dream, my mind was cloudy and fuzzy. I wasn't aware of the rock in front of me and when my foot hit it I stumbled through the trees and fell to the ground. Right there in front of me I saw it, water! There was ...
    water! I rubbed at my eyes and blinked really hard to make sure that's really what I was seeing. My hand skimmed the surface, it was nice and cold. Like a ravenous animal I launched myself into the water, I cupped my hands so that I could drink the water and I savored the icy cold feel of the liquid as it slid down my throat. I wasn't even thinking, after I quenched my thirst I ripped off first my shirt then my bra. The pants and underwear were the last to go. I wrapped them up in a heap and tossed them on a dry rock. The water felt so good on my skin. The bug bites weren't itching as much as before. I couldn't stop myself I started laughing and swimming around, it was a miracle that I had come across it. In my moment of shear joy I wasn't aware of my surroundings and the twigs and branches that were breaking. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard, "lyssa is that you?" I let out a tiny cry of shock and whipped around to see before my eyes Max Carver, one of my friends I had been with on the boat. "Oh my god Max, is that you? Are you really there?" I cried out. I rushed out of the water and threw myself into him almost knocking him over. I wrapped my arms around him taking in the warmth from the contact I received. "Max I was so scared, I woke up and there was no one there with me, I was alone, I thought you guys were dead." I cried. The tears were just coming, I couldn't stop myself from sobbing, I was so thankful someone was there with me. Max pulled me closer and did ...