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The Lady in the Quicksand

Jonathan had gone out to the lake for the weekend alone with his camping gear. He just wanted some time to himself, maybe get a little fishing in. He had a peaceful first night and was going to go for a hike in the morning. He got up, cooked his breakfast and started out on his hike after eating. He saw a couple of other tents, so he knew some other campers were out in the same general area. He walked for a couple of hours and heard some struggling and walked towards it to see what the issue was.

He then heard a woman begging and pleading for help, but there was no one but him around to hear her. When he got closer and looked, it appeared she’d fallen into a pit of quicksand and was frantically struggling to reach the edge or the pit to pull her self out by grasping at the long grass that was along the edge. She was really struggling and finally she spotted him staring, yet not moving to help her. He did not feel inclined to help her, but he did feel an unexpected wave of desire wash over him. He’d not masturbated in weeks, he’d just been too busy with things, yet now in this moment the urge was incredible.

He unzipped his jeans and took out his cock and began to masturbate as she struggled and called for help, pleading for him to find a stick or anything to extend to her and pull her over to the edge with so he could save her. He could see she was tiring from her struggle and not moving as frantically. His cock was so rock hard in his hand as he stroked it watching her. She was yelling and crying and still he did nothing but pump his fist up and down his shaft watching her sink. He did not know why watching the lady sink in quicksand was arousing him this way and he felt on some level he should rescue her, yet he did not. She was up to her ears, her head turned up so her nose and mouth was free of the quicksand to breathe from. His balls filled with cum and then he saw her sink deeper so her mouth was covered and only her tiny nose peeked out of the surface of the quicksand. He knew she was not long for this world. He continued to stroke his cock. He walked closer to the edge of the pit and saw her go under. His jets of cum shot out onto the surface of the quicksand where only a few seconds before she’d been visible. Now there was nothing. Not so much as a bubble coming up to the surface. He zipped up his pants and continued on his hike. Never to tell anyone of his experience.

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