1 comments/ 23947 views/ 0 favorites Woodland Adventure By: naughtybisporty The woods are ours. We frequently return there to perpetuate our illicit relationship. The thrill of indulging our increasingly perverted pleasures outside, where we may so easily be caught, merely adds to the excitement of our lovemaking. Only on this occasion, muffled – but ill-disguised – moans greet our entrance to the woods. You hush me, eyebrows raised, ears pricked, in eager anticipation of what awaits us. Slowly, carefully, we creep towards the source of the unexpected noises. The moans are unmistakably human – both male and female. Today, we have clearly been beaten to it. Someone else has had the same idea as us. The woods are no longer our own. I take your hand and lead you towards the din. I feel my cock tenting in my trousers. You, too, are becoming increasingly aroused at the possibilities that await us. The noises intensify – in part because we are closing in on their source, and in part because the copulating couple are becoming more urgent in their activities. Through the leaves I can make out two semi-naked bodies intertwined on a picnic rug on the ground not ten metres from us. I take a further tentative step forward, striving to achieve the best possible view of them, and in doing so loudly snap a brittle, half-rotten branch under my shoes. We both freeze, holding our collective breath, expecting the couple to turn around and discover us. But they don't. Apparently oblivious to our voyeuristic presence, they carry on. They are at two o'clock to us, almost side-on, but with both sets of legs closest to us. I first see him. Trousers around his ankles, his smooth, muscular ass is exposed to the elements and to our prurient gaze. A crumpled white T shirt beside him, nearest to us, he is topless ... broad shoulders glistening with perspiration in the dappled sunlight through the canopy of leaves, muscles flexing on his back with every thrusting movement of his pelvis towards his lover, he is the picture of alpha-masculinity. Beneath him, with long, slender legs spread wide apart, encouraging his strenuous efforts, is the fully naked body of a young girl, clawing with escalating fervency at his back. Her throaty groans belie her delicate appearance. Her slim, lithesome body is overwhelmed by his athletic bulk, with breasts proportionate to her overall physique ... pert, firm, shapely, alluring ... substantially smaller than the heavy, impressive rack that crushes into me as you reach to release my sizeable erection from my trousers. One arm cradles my chest as you start to stroke slowly up and down on my vertical penis with your curled fingers. Although it was I who initially corrupted you, you have in the past couple of years proved an enthusiastic learner, eager to push boundaries, and your brazenness never fails to arouse me. We are so close to them, so easily discovered, and yet it is no impediment to you. Maintaining a steady rhythm on my cock, you unbutton my shirt to expose my broad upper chest. "Well what do we have here?" you whisper mischievously in my ear, barely able to contain your sense of exhilaration at the delicious sight before us. "Mmm! She's hot, isn't she?" you add, stating the blatantly obvious. I nod in agreement. "...And he's not bad either, eh?" you continue. I nod again. Massaging my naked chest and shoulders, your pace increases on my cock. I start to moan softly, but – aware that I may disturb the young lovers – I try to stifle my moans. The muscular stud pushes more firmly into her, instantly eliciting a more vocal response from her. Her grunts are periodically transformed into unabashed shrieks of pleasure. Soon she is urging him into still greater exertion: "Yeah honey! ... That's it! ... Do me! ... Fuck me baby! ... Don't stop! ... Please don't stop! ... Oh it's so good! ... Oh yes! ... Yeah fuck me! ... Fuck me harder! ... Oh my God! ... I love you babe! ... I love you so much! ... Oh yes! ... Oh FUCK me!" She looks so innocent. No older than 18 or 19, I estimate. But she is clearly neither shy nor inexperienced. Pushing her pelvis upwards to meet him as he pushes down and into her, they build up a perfect rhythm, thus maximising the extent of penetration. Their connection is spellbinding, almost poetic ... two incomparably beautiful bodies merged as one. I usher you in front of me. I need to fuck you. I need to take you from behind. Carefully manoeuvring you into position, my left hand hitches your skirt above your waist, pushes your knickers to one side, and slips two fingers easily inside your saturated pussy. I venture upwards with them, massaging your clit expertly, just as you like it. You whimper audibly, but the lovers are not distracted. You gaze longingly at the girl, marvelling at her sublime physique, admiring her every movement, her surprising innate strength. How one so slight of build can keep pace with the superb, imposing physical specimen of her lover is beyond you – a sublime mystery. I thrust deeper inside you, half lifting you from your feet, but steadying you with my other hand. Unable to withhold your arousal, you groan out loud. I freeze again. Still no response from the lovers. They are utterly absorbed in each other. You are so, so wet ... so ready for me, as I am for you. Bending my knees slightly, I guide my thick, hard shaft into position, so that it nudges at the outer folds of your pussy. Slowly you sink downwards, engulfing my erection inch by inch within you, emitting a contented sigh as you do so. God it feels so good! It ALWAYS feels so good! Slowly, carefully I feed myself in and out of you. With each movement, you make more satisfied noises. Goose pimples devour your flesh – not because it is cold, but because you are revelling in our situation. With one hand on your hip, my other tears open your blouse and starts to explore your ample, heaving chest. Your nipples are like bullets, projecting not far shy of half an inch from the firm, fleshy mounds that I worship so fervently. I have always loved the almost freakish protrusion of your nipples ... but today they feel bigger and harder than ever. One-handedly, I unclip your bra, thus releasing the immense pressure your breasts are exerting upon it, and drop it onto the ground carelessly. Free from their confinement at last, your large, shapely breasts tumble out, bouncing heavily a couple of times, before regaining their equilibrium. But my hands cannot stay away from them for long. I grasp one in each hand, gently squeezing them as I caress those imperious nipples between my fingers, and thrust my cock powerfully forward. You push backwards to accommodate the full seven inches of my manhood, right up to the hilt ... and then it happens. You can no longer contain yourself. Throwing your head back, with a shrill cry of pleasure, you announce our presence to the young lovers. Startled, like rabbits in headlights, they turn as one towards us. The girl tries to cover herself, but it is a futile gesture. No garments are within her immediate grasp, so she uses her lover in a forlorn attempt to shield herself and thus preserve her modesty. We, too, suddenly freeze ... caught red-handed. There is an uncomfortable stand-off for seconds that feel like minutes, or longer still. But I am not about to capitulate now. Re-gathering my composure, looking directly at them, I start to thrust in and out of you once more. You respond. You feel an immense sense of liberation as you offer your dripping pussy to me, the watchers becoming the watched all of a sudden. Soon, we are fucking shamelessly, wantonly, brazenly in front of them, knowing their eyes are fixed intently, in astonishment, upon us. Undeterred by their apparent bewilderment, you look directly into the eyes of the girl, and something remarkable happens. An extraordinary moment of connection between you. An unspoken and yet – to you – utterly tangible spark is lit between you. She breaks into a smile. Instinctively, provoked by her, you smile back. You have never been truly intimate with another of your own gender before ... but in that instant you achieve a whole new perspective. It is as though the entire world stands still for a few precious seconds that you wish could last a lifetime. Suddenly nothing else matters but you and her. She mouths words at you that you instantly recognise: "Fuck me! ... Fuck me! ... Fuck me!" over and over again, almost like a mantra ... but with such passion, such intensity, such depth of feeling. It is as though your whole life has been building up to this one, magnificent moment, and you feel totally overwhelmed by the enormity of the occasion. All else is expunged from your mind and from your vision. You know there and then that you want her, like nothing you have ever wanted before, that you MUST have her ... and more, you realise that your feelings are entirely reciprocated. As I carry on fucking you, you are, in your own mind, being fucked by her. Your eyes are locked onto hers, almost magnetically. Your smile broadens, inspiring hers to do likewise, and the silent conspiracy between you deepens. She grinds her pussy upwards again, and her gorgeous young stud – himself no more than in his mid-20's – resumes his former activity, tentatively at first, but with gradually increasing enthusiasm and vigour. "Yeah, fuck her!" you bark out. "Fuck the lovely slut! ... Fuck her harder, damn you!" Still smiling, although through increasingly gritted teeth as her boyfriend obeys your command, she remains fixated upon you, drinking in your magnificent beauty, gawping open-mouthed at your impressive breasts. Her dazzling blue eyes sparkle with mischief. She moistens her lips in anticipation. A wicked, feline grin curls contentedly on her face ... the cat that craves – and fully expects to get – the cream! She flicks stray strands of long, silky, straight blonde hair from her face. Although her boyfriend is giving everything within his power to please her, it is no longer him she truly craves. As he lavishes her with all the love he can muster, he fails to realise how utterly smitten she has become with you. He fails properly to understand that your two souls have just united, and that your flesh will surely soon become one. The fuse has been lit and a momentous explosion awaits. I release my grip on your breasts. My hands now pull you from behind further onto my hard cock, leaving your boobs to sway and bounce freely, unfettered. Your pussy gratefully accepts its entire length again, and you feel utterly, deliciously full. I know exactly how to fuck you – hard, fast and furious – and within a few seconds that familiar feeling wells up inside you. Rising from deep within you, leaving no part untouched, you shudder climactically, releasing a still greater flow of your juices to envelop my straining dick and to pour liberally down your inner thighs. I love how wet you become when sufficiently provoked ... but this time you far exceed all precedents. Screaming a torrent of obscenities, your orgasm persists. For fully two minutes – or even more – you remain in its thrall, transporting you to heaven and holding you there ... until finally, exhausted both by its longevity and its brutal intensity, you collapse into my waiting arms. You feel light-headed, close to fainting even, but in a state of extraordinary elation. Your performance serves only to inspire the Sapphic object of your lust and her partner. They have already been pumping each other without respite or realignment for a good ten minutes or more even while we have been watching. With epic stamina, they continue their athletic lovemaking. Impaled by her lover's impressively hard cock, you now see she too is precariously close. A look almost of distress upon her face, she reaches out to you with one hand – her other is wrapped tightly around her boyfriend's taut, muscular frame, as though clinging on desperately for life itself. Although you are reluctant to extract yourself from me, you long to touch and to be touched by her. Slowly, almost hypnotically, you step out of the crumpled heap of your skirt that has gathered on the floor (although, in your stupour, you do not recall how it came to be there), slip elegantly out of your knickers, and walk over to her. Her lover doesn't falter for a second in spite of your sudden presence alongside him – screwing up his handsome face in concentration, his entire focus is upon pounding her with every ounce of energy in his youthful, athletic body. Her expression is one of sheer desperation as her eyes plead silently amidst her moans for your attention. The urge to kiss her is irresistible. I whisper into her lover's ear words that you cannot discern. He stops his incessant pounding momentarily, lifting her long, coltish legs above his broad, well-defined shoulders. Your hand glides delicately, lovingly across her right cheek bone, which she nuzzles against your hand, signalling to you that your attentions are entirely welcome. Suitably encouraged, you plant a series of butterfly kisses on her, revelling in the soft sensation of her lips upon yours. The young stallion now starts once more to thrust his considerable length inside her. Something makes him moan even more animalistically than he did before, although you are so enchanted with the slender, fragile-looking beauty beneath him that you decline to investigate why, preferring instead to feast your disbelieving eyes on her pure, unblemished, porcelain flesh. You pause to admire her petite but perfectly formed breasts with their hard, avidly protruding nipples ... musing to yourself what impeccable imagination could have contrived to create such a divine creature. His thrusts deepen, but it is some altogether different intervention that makes her suddenly jolt forward and cry out loud as if in pain. Only now do you look down and see a single male digit that you surmise must be mine penetrating her tight anus. She offers no resistance, but she is visibly trembling. You offer solace to her, placing another soft kiss on her lips as you gently caress her pert breasts. As I slide my forefinger in and out of her virginal ass, she grimaces. You begin to find some perverse pleasure in her pain, and urge me to penetrate her more severely. She looks at you pleadingly, as if dismayed by your betrayal, but this does not deter you. Sensing her vulnerability, you kiss her more deeply, pinching her already startlingly erect nipples hard with your thumbs and forefingers, causing her to squirm violently beneath you. Her boyfriend picks up the pace of his thrusts, his face visibly reddening above you, beads of his sweat dripping onto you. I place myself beside the young harlot, sandwiching her between you and me, albeit now with TWO fingers thrusting enthusiastically into her anus. She holds my fingers in a vice-like grip with her sphincter muscles, as if determined – in spite of the pain of the intrusion – not to release them. With my free hand, I caress her lover's clenched buttocks. Surprisingly, he doesn't blanch or object. If anything he appears to enjoy my intervention. Sensing this, I gamble on kissing him fully on his lips. He willingly accepts my affections, opening his mouth compliantly to invite my tongue in. The girl looks up at us, shocked at the spectacle of her boyfriend embracing another male. You, too, are spellbound by the display, just inches from your face. It is only when the young siren stretches upwards to kiss you that your eyes are torn from us. With renewed passion, she forces her tongue into your mouth and wrestles with your tongue. Her stud rams into her even more aggressively now, as I remove my fingers from her cute butt hole and gently squeeze his balls. It is enough to tip him over the edge, as, with a mighty groan, he shoots his voluminous load deep inside her. His sticky fluid fills her completely, triggering the most intense orgasm of her entire youthful existence. Screaming uncharacteristic obscenities, she thrusts herself upwards to meet him, lifting her cute butt high into the air to ensure the maximum possible penetration by him. With resources of strength that appear incongruous with her slight physique, she holds herself up in that position – her pussy throbbing violently – while her climax persists, amazingly, for what seems like minutes rather than seconds. The sight is too awesome for words. The contorted, almost delirious, expression on each of their faces as they orgasm simultaneously is indescribably beautiful. We catch each other's eyes as we witness at close quarters this most tumultuous of explosions, each appreciating how deliciously horny the sight is making the other. As they enter the final throes of their combined passion, I can restrain myself no longer. Diving down to their conjoined private parts, I greedily lap away at their excess juices as they pour copiously out of her pussy, even with him still inside her – there is surely no finer taste in humanity than the combination of male and female juices! Occasionally I allow my tongue to stray wickedly to each of their butt holes, but the majority of my attention is focused on the meeting of her sex and his, tonguing her pussy with him still inside. She claws me closer, mustering unknown resources within herself as she feels another climax brewing. With my tongue, I feel he is still hard. You watch on in awe and admiration. This time it is your finger that slides into her saturated – but still fabulously tight – anus. Within seconds she responds, and in the most dramatic fashion. She goes rigid again, holding him inside her as my tongue battles to slurp at her quivering cunt. I feel a new flood of juices washing over my face – never have I witnessed a girl quite as wet as her. She holds this, her second climax in short order, for a glorious eternity, before collapsing again, spent utterly, back onto the ground. This time, his semi-erect penis slips messily out of her, still glistening with their combined orgasms. I waste no time in wrapping my wanton lips around it. Even without his full hard-on, he is big, filling my mouth completely. You sense your opportunity and dive down to her abandoned pussy, savouring its salty-sweet flavour and the remarkable abundance of liquid still trapped inside. My eyes catch yours and we exchange wicked grins. I offer his freshly hardening cock to you – a gift you enthusiastically accept. In tandem, we slide our tongues lasciviously up both sides of its impressive length, meeting at its tip, where we kiss passionately. My cock is so incredibly hard now, straining, throbbing, demanding satisfaction. I nudge the young buck to one side and turn the girl's now limp body effortlessly over so that she is on her knees and completely at my mercy. She is so petite, so slight – little more than half my weight. With no hesitation or prologue, I roughly shove my entire length inside her in one powerful thrust. Despite our relative sizes, she takes me with ease, no doubt sufficiently loosened by the recent pounding of her boyfriend's substantial erection. (to be continued) Woodland Adventure Stacy had scoped out a remote cabin in the woods of the Midwest for their next short get-away. When they got to the two-bedroom cabin, her boyfriend Cole could see that she'd been shopping. He pointed to the boxes in the back of her car. "What's in back?" Cole asked. "Oh, probably way more food than we'll need and not enough wine. " Stacy laughed. After unpacking, they decided to head out for a walk along one of the nearby trails. The weather was cool but the sun was warm on their faces, so they only took light jackets along. It was late afternoon, when they got back to the cabin, so Cole opened a bottle of wine. Even though they had what seemed like lots of time, Stacy's body was calling for Cole's. After some light conversation Stacy sat on Cole's lap and straddled him. Setting their glasses down, they began to kiss lightly at first smiling, and then more passionately. Before things get too heated up there is a knock at the door. 'Who the hell is here?' Cole said almost panicked. Stacy smiled. 'I've ordered in-room massages from resort management for us. Bet you weren't expecting that one', she giggled, pleased with herself. When the masseurs left, they headed to the hot tub with more wine. Cole began to explore Stacy's body as he sipped his wine. She moved closer was Cole fondled and kissed her tits. He suckled at her nipples, pulling gently on one while he slowly pinched the other. 'Mmh' Stacy moaned softly. She ran her hands through his hair and kissed his forehead. Then she ran her hands through his chesthair and gave his nipples some attention as well. Cole put his hand between her legs and stroked her cleanly shaved pussy lips. Stacy moaned again and kissed his neck. He slid his finger inside her and she gasped. 'It's been so long since..., ' she started. He knew just how to rub her and dance with her and his rhythm set off more moans from her. She began to moan louder and squeeze Cole's shoulders. He could tell from the look in her eyes and the tightening of her pussy when to give her more and when to slow. He moved slowly and kept inserting and withdrawing fingers he slid into her. Her hips increased their rhythm and he could feel her pussy tighten with each orgasm. 'White flag,' Stacy sighed, remembering their code word, some time, 'I need a break to catch my breath. Whew!!' Cole gave her a lingering kiss before helping her out of the hot tub. They dried themselves, dressed and went to the kitchen to start dinner. 'Oh, I'm starving, ' said Stacy. 'You're worked up an appetite. ' Cole smiled. 'You make the Bruschetta and the salad, and I'll do the rolls while the chicken marinates,' Stacy said as she took out italian pepperoni and cheese to stuff the rolls. After dinner, they lay out a pile of blankets and pillows on the floor in front of the fire. 'Hmm, that was great,' Stacy sighed. Cole slowly began to peel off T-shirt and jeans. Underneath, he found that she had slipped into a lacy light blue silky camisole and matching open crotch panties. 'But this is much nicer,' he said, his smile a mile wide. Stacy slid her silk-clad body over Cole as she kissed her way down and unbuttoned his jeans. She began to kiss his growing cock. Long tongue licks along the sides. Then she took his growing hard cock and brushed it over her silky top and across her tits then down her panties. He watched, intrigued. She sat up and, while stroking him, slid her hand inside her panties. 'Oh yeah, baby,' Cole moaned as he watched her. She could feel him growing harder. Stacy smiled and continued to dance on her fingers while stroking Cole. 'More. oooohhh so hot,' Cole moaned as Stacy bent to kiss and lick his now rock-hard, aching cock. She took him into her mouth and the warmth and wetness drove Cole crazy. 'You're driving me nuts,' he groaned as her tongue circled the head of his cock. She slowly pulled on his dick as she sucked on him. Her head bobbed slowly up and down as Cole guided her movements while running his hands through her soft curly hair. 'I like the way your tongue French kisses the head of my dick. Could you...?' he whispered. She released her mouth to fulfill his wish. He moaned and she looks up and smiles. 'Suck down on me,' he said, keeping his cock deep in her mouth 'and work that tongue magic.' She obeyed and he moaned louder. She felt pleased,as knews this sound oh too well. He pulled her hips to him and whisked off her panties to watch her finger "dances". Cole gently rubbed the inside of her thigh as he watched her play. His finger join hers as she started to stroke his balls. 'Hmm,' Stacy moaned as Cole fingered her pussy and pushed his fingers inside to explore her warmth. 'That feels so good,' Cole said, as Stacy kept on sucking. 'Ooh, but I'm not ready to cum yet.' Her hips started the familiar movement as Cole stroked and moved with her. He lay Stacy down so that he could look into her eyes. He started kissing his way down her body. Her face, then on to her cheeks and down her neck. At her breasts, he paused to enjoy and suckle at their fullness. As his lips moved down her body, his hands were trailing a path ahead, exploring her soft skin. He nudged her legs apart, kissing the outside of her smooth shaven entrance, and then the inside of her thighs. His lips traced over the fullness of her bare pussy lips. 'I think I just saw stars!' Stacy moaned loudly and exhaled deeply. Cole, electrified by her reaction, drove his tongue faster over her clit, sucking and pulling on her. Her breathing got deeper and heavy with each orgasm that racked her petite frame. 'oooh,' she said, 'yessss, ooohhh this feels ssooo goooddd. Don't stop......ooohhh.' Her stomach rolled like waves in the ocean, as her muscles tightened and relaxed with each orgasm. Cole moved in with something new he had wanted to try on her. As he licked her, he slowly worked his finger into her ass. She tensed up. "Just relax, relax, trust me," he said. " Yes, like that." She was skeptical but he was right. This dance was different and yet exciting. It's amazing, she thought, that he senses what to do and when to do it. Her body responded accordingly. When Stacy had regained some composure, she sat up. It was just enough to turn herself over on to her hands and knees and no words were needed. Cole slid his dick home into her warm and waiting pussy. They both moaned at the first contact. She trembled when he pulled out and pushed back in. All that could be heard was their ragged breathing as he increased his tempo, each thrust becoming more intense. He loved the feeling of her tightness milking him each time she reached her peak. He loved the warmth and wetness surrounding his cock. He loved the feeling of his balls hitting her soft ass. He smiled. "Oooooohhhhh," Stacy whispered, strugglling to find her voice, "Yes, yesssss, ooooohhhhhh G--- yes." He joined her in her climax, as they collapsed together onto the rug. Cole pulled himself out of her and lay beside her, his arms wrapped snugly around her waist. Stacy lay on her stomach panting. After a quiet moment she giggled. "More wine?" ****************** Day 2: After morning showers breakfast is served up. The agenda for today is to tour a winery nearby with an afternoon lunch there and wine sampling to accompany it. Fun fun fun!!!! The day was fantastic!! The owners of the winery were friendly and lunch and the sampling of wine was enjoyable. Upon returning to the cabin from their daily excursion Cole and Stacy decide to take a walk with a blanket in hand and find a quiet place by the manmade lake not too far from the cabin. It is unseasonable warm and jackets are left behind. The blanket is laid out and both stretch out to enjoy the sun. Some light conversation is made but before you know it the days travels and wine have them both crashed out cold. Stacy awakens first and gently touches Cole's leg. He stirs some but doesn't come completely awake. Stacy gets bolder and runs her hand over Cole's thigh and over his crotch. Yeah, now he's awake!!! He looks over and smiles rubbing his eyes to focus. She is leaning on her side and scoots up to kiss him. Her hand continues to explore the outside of his Dockers and he's not stopping her. She kisses him again and this time her hand slips inside. He wiggles some but she can tell by his semi hardness he is enjoying it. She tells Cole to get up and he quickly rises to his feet. She begins to unbuckle his pants and pulls them down along with his undies!!! She is on her knees and gently caresses his balls in her hands and says what should I do? Cole grins, "Yeah like I need to tell you." But he plays along and says, "Kiss my cock!" Stacy gives it a quick one on the side of his dick. He says, "That's not a kiss. Kiss it all over. " She smiles and begins to kiss his now rising member more. All over, up and down then stops after a while. She looks up again and smiles. Now Cole is getting the picture.... ha ha ........"Kiss it again," he says and so she does. Only this time while she is kissing he tells her to lick him. She does.............all over. Taking longer, wetter, strokes with her tongue over the head of his now hard man stick. As her tongue brushes the top of his dick he says," Suck on me now!!" Stacy obeys and takes his rock hard cock in her mouth. Cole nearly falls over at the sensation of her mouth as it engulfs half of him and disappears inside her warm lips........whew... He could hang nine donuts now!!! As she continues to suck on him she pulls back so that her tongue can continue to work its delightful sensations on him. He is moaning and telling her how good it feels. Again he takes her head in his hands so he can run his fingers through her hair. As if on cue her head begins to move forward and back. Pausing at moments to release his dick from the grips of her lips and have her tongue dance on the outside. Cole tells her to suck him again only this time his voice is slightly raspy. When Stacy looks up she sees his eyes are momentarily closed as he takes in the sensations. Stacy then tells him to lie down on the blanket and as she take his throbbing cock back her mouth her other hand is exploring his ass. She wets a finger with her mouth and then lets it slowly penetrate his ass. She is looking up at him to see his surprised yet excited reaction. His mouth is gaped open and she returns her lips to suck on him more. Her finger enter further until it is slowly stroking his prostrate in a come here motion. He gives out a moan that she has never heard before!!! Cole then begins to move her head forward and back with increased speed and moans that he is going to cum and just as the words are said he explodes in her mouth!!!!!!!! Whoosh. Stacy swallows rapidly so as not to lose anything that may escape. OMG is all Cole can muster at that moment. Stacy wipes her mouth off and Cole lays they spent. Eventually pulls his pants up. He helps Stacy to her feet and pulls her to him and gives her a hug. She hugs him back as well. He whispers.... you are unbelievably special. Your turn is next after dinner. Dinner is grilled tuna, cooked baby potatoes, carrots, diced vine-ripened tomatoes, broccoli, fresh basil, and sweet onion. Stir-fry with a little Italian dressing, and a salad. Dessert, yep vanilla ice cream. Stacy and Cole then decide to watch a little tv and chill out for a while. She leaves the room for a bit and unbeknown to her Cole has packed an adult movie. When Stacy returns she figures it's just something on tv until the images change and the girls begin to kiss each other. Cole looks over at her for her reaction. She says." This was on tv? " Cole just grins. "You devil!!" and she laughs. Of course as the movie progresses she is getting hornier by the minute. This time Cole takes the lead and begins to move his hand up her shirt. She sits watching the movie while enjoying him play with her nipples which are now hard as candy. He lifts her shirt up, no bra. His hand lifts one of her breast to his mouth and sucks on her nipple. She leans back and runs her hands through his hair. He then lifts her shirt off and continues. She moans and says how good it feels...........Cole then takes her by the hand and they move to the bedroom where he continues to undress her. He guides her body to the bed and has her lay down on her back. Cole then undresses and climbs in next to her and says he brought a friend. Yep, let me introduce you to Mr. Buzzy. ha ha She looks down at the large rabbit vibrator with a smile and gleam in her eye. First, he caresses her body. His hands glide over her arms, then her breasts, down her flat tummy. He moves over her legs and then thighs. She parts her legs to inviting him to explore there as well. His hand moves over her smooth pussy and he leans over to kiss her. Before Mr. Buzzy will appear Cole slides down to kiss her nakedness between her legs. She loves this feeling!!!!!!! He then pulls her legs apart without effort and kisses and licks her inside. OOOhhhhh holy shit this feels greeeaaatttt! She loves the feeling of his tongue plunging into her....ha ha she is once again transformed and her breathing and moaning know no bounds. She calls out to Cole not to stop.......ooohhh how sensational it feels.......with each ooohhh that escapes from her he knows and understands the pleasure she is feeling. Before she knows it she feels another sensation has begun while he continues to kiss and suck on her. Mr. Buzzy has taken the place of his lips. Cole has it gently rub the outside of her pussy lips and then uses his fingers to part her lips and teases the outside of her with this toy. She moans softly. Cole then slides this toy cock inside her slightly and the dance begins. Stacy is now going crazy!!! Cole then moves up alongside of her leaning on his elbow watching her reaction. She enjoys each stroke he is making while she pinches her nipples. Her hips are in a slow rhythm with Cole's hand. She loves looking at him and feeling the orgasm build. As he looks into her eyes he sees them flutter and her lips begin to quiver and she can take it no longer and moans a howling moan Cole has never heard before!!! He leans forward and kisses her passionately which only momentarily quiets her. She throws her head back and then reaches up to take his face and pulls it to hers gasping and whispers what an incredible lover he is........ooohhh she pulls him toward her and Cole wants what Mr. Buzzy has........He replaces Mr. Buzzy with his own dick and slides so easily into Stacy because her pussy is wet with her own juices. Her muscles tighten at the sensation and she quivers and lets out another moan with him as he begins moving his hips with hers. oohhh OMG...She wraps her legs around him. They continue until both cum at the same time and yes, collapse side by side. Whew!! The drive back home is filled with light banter and quiet moments just listening to music. What a relaxing get away that neither will soon forget. What will be next? Golfing in Barbados!! Woodland Adventure Ch. 02 She looks up at me sluttishly as I begin to stroke in and out of her, her sumptuous blonde locks sprawled messily around her youthful face. There is definitely something of Sienna Miller about her look: vulnerable, tantalising and uncommonly pretty. I slide slowly at first back and forth, savouring not only the feel of her, but also the squelching noises of our union. She smiles even more broadly, utterly unselfconscious and unashamed even in the knowledge that her boyfriend has – only moments earlier – shot his load deep inside her. "Harder! Deeper!" she urges me. I need no second invitation from the slut. Thrusting with all my strength, I induce her into a frenzy of squeals akin to those of a wounded animal. I love the control I have over her. I love the painful pleasure her squeals exude. She is so incredibly beautiful – so fragile, so pure and yet so filthy. Her skin is without blemish, her oval face so wonderfully sculpted with those captivating eyes, those provocative eyebrows, that delicate little nose, those pronounced yet not overly severe cheekbones, and the soft feminine line of her jaw. I am in awe of her beauty, in spite of – perhaps even partly because of – how contorted her face has become in her ecstasy. She opens her big blue eyes and looks directly into mine as I continue to pound her – the most precious, exotic pearl – like a piece of meat. Her eyes are alert and inquisitive. I feel she is looking directly into my soul. Her smile broadens again as our eyes connect fully. I am melted by it, scarcely believing it possible that I could find myself in this wondrous situation with one quite so perfectly formed. Holding her smile, she utters faintly to me, "You brute!" – even in the midst of being fucked relentlessly she is flirting with me, goading me. It works though. I am inspired to still greater effort, slamming my meaty cock into her as if my very life was at stake. Both she and I are sweating profusely now, her face and shoulders glowing with her moisture. I put in a final sprint at the end of our marathon, sensing my climax is precariously close. Instinctively she reaches out to you again with her hand, as if in need of moral support in her hour of need. It is only then – such has been my preoccupation with the young girl – that I notice you beside me astride the buff body of the stud, rising and falling energetically on his hard pole. Absurdly, I am enraged by the sight , filled with an extraordinary sense of jealousy, which only increases when I see the rapture etched all over your face. It is as though you are entranced by the extent of your own pleasure, transported to a far-off but wholly wonderful place. But alongside my raging jealousy, I feel indescribably aroused by the sight of you being impaled by such an impressive weapon. It's not just his length that makes your eyes water, but it's also the monstrous girth of his cock that makes you feel so divinely full. You grasp the wench's flailing hand tightly as my monumental eruption floods her tight little pussy, instantly triggering another deep, unforgiving, sustained climax from her. The sight is all too much for you, as wave after magnificent wave overpowers you completely. You shudder uncontrollably, your entire body descending into aggressive involuntary spasms. You feel faint. Still he thrusts upwards into you. Though it scarcely seems possible, your orgasm intensifies. Your large, shapely breasts sway and bounce heavily as you ride him. Both the girl and I are drooling at the mouth-watering sight. As my cock slips out of her sperm-drenched cunt, the girl releases her grip on your hand and manoeuvres her lithesome frame to enable her to go instead for your chest – first with her hands and then with her mouth. She cups the underside of each breast with her open palms, reaching upwards with her fingertips to your resolutely erect nipples. She clamps them between her middle and forefingers, squeezing a little harder than is comfortable. You squirm as her assault persists. She is on her knees immediately above me, copious juices flowing from her satiated pussy onto my waiting tongue. I glory in the taste of our recent alliance – of my own spunk, whose flavour is extremely familiar to me, and of her juices, for which I am acquiring a considerable penchant. I lap lasciviously at her as her teeth sink deliciously into your hard nipples. You wince, but pull her closer, crushing her face with your ample 36C boobs ... revelling in the extent of pain she is inflicting on you. The stud's dick – still fabulously erect and proud – becomes detached from your pussy in your passion for his girlfriend. Now superfluous to you, he moves beside me, knowing that the only thing that will lure me from his girlfriend's pussy is his big cock. I wrap my lips around the monster, inhaling as much of it as my open jaws will allow. Although you and I have often fantasized together about it, I am not overly experienced in sucking cock – this being only my third – and quickly appreciate the enormity of the task confronting me. But I am determined to take as much of it as I possibly can into my throat. Fully eight inches of it, all appetizingly coated in your sex juices, I strive desperately to cram into my mouth. After about three-quarters of it had been consumed by me, I begin to gag and have to re-emerge for breath. He appears pleased by my struggle – an arrogant grin developing on his handsome face – and responds, somewhat sadistically, by pushing himself back into my mouth at least as deeply as before. This time, however, I am ready for him, and opening my throat swallow him almost, but not quite, to the hilt. He starts slowly to fuck my mouth as if it were a cunt, and, though after a while my jaw begins to ache, I commit fully to the task ... not only continuing to suck him off sloppily, but exacerbating his pleasure by sliding first one, then two, fingers into his exposed anus. The response is almost instantaneous. He starts to hump my mouth hard, displaying neither respect nor sympathy for the fact I am now gagging on his penis, my eyes watering blearily. But my pain is met with a generous reward, as he spurts powerfully into my mouth and throat. A surprising amount of the sticky fluid fills me. As I swallow the first gulp down, delighting in its salty flavour, my mouth is refilled at once. I continue to pleasure both his anus and his balls, which I squeeze gently to extract yet more cum from him. His dick softens, and – satisfied there is no more to milk from it – I release it. Although he is spent, I still have a raging hard-on to service. We kiss, his liquid swilling in our conjoined mouths. He can taste himself strongly in me. Not wanting to be churlish, I allow him to steal some of the precious nectar for himself ... but not too much! You are on your knees in front of the girl, lapping every bit as furiously at her pussy at I have recently been at her boyfriend's cock. This is your first time performing full oral sex on another girl. Sure – you have kissed other girls in stolen, drunken moments, and even copped a quick feel of their breasts ... but, though you have long craved it, this is your first opportunity with one so incredibly sexy to REALLY get down to business! You are immediately intoxicated by her aroma. Her neatly trimmed, fleshy pussy, guarded only by a soft, light patch of wispy curls immediately above its entrance, and from whose parted lips oozes palpable proof of her arousal ... she looks and smells and tastes just divine. Her breathing becomes distinctly ragged. Her eyes – surveying your every move – are burning with desire for you. Her cheeks redden, as she writhes uncontrollably at your command. Your tongue deepens its penetration of her. You are acting on instinct alone, but with an expertise that belies your total lack of experience. The spread of her legs widens so that all is exposed to your lascivious tongue, and her thighs rest uneasily on your shoulders. She has abandoned herself entirely to you, inviting still more intrepid exploration by you of every recess of her tight, soaked pussy. Suddenly she explodes again, in a cacophony of unfettered shrieks, her whole body deteriorating into ungamely spasms. Her fluids threaten to overwhelm you, as does the violence of her bodily reaction, but you cling on to her with both hands, determined not to become detached from her at this most sensitive of moments. Your tongue continues to suckle her through her climax, which shows no obvious signs of subsiding. Sloppy sounds escape as you simultaneously lick and swallow. Sadistically almost, you elect to press home your advantage, rather than to allow her much-needed respite. She stiffens ... but you use what strength you can still muster to keep her in place. You massage the hard, swollen nub of her clit with your tongue, sucking it into your mouth, inducing from her the most exquisite squeals. She abandons her futile resistance and, if anything, comes still more extravagantly than before. It lasts a glorious – and outrageously noisy – eternity, before she collapses in a crumpled heap, beyond merely being spent. A self-satisfied look envelops your flushed face as you emerge finally for air above the discarded carcass of the young girl. You know you have hit the perfect note. She, on the other hand, remains temporarily immobile, paralysed, as if totally shell-shocked by the experience. Perspiration covers her entire body. Her breathing becomes irregular. I worry momentarily that she might literally pass out from her sustained exertions, but her recovery is reassuringly rapid, as she pants, "Oh my GOD! ... I've never ... I mean ... oh my fucking God! ... that was ... oh fuck ... that was ... AMAZING!" She lingers on the last word, saying it with real meaning. Then, somehow summoning a last vestige of strength, she helps to ease you upwards so that she can repeat her assessment directly to your face, as if for emphasis. Tears are welling in her eyes, triggering an unexpected welling-up of emotion within you. She is trembling. Instinctively you wrap your arms around her in consolation, but it is partly a mechanism by which you can disguise the intensity of your own response to the moment, as you cling onto her, cheek to cheek for precious seconds. Your moment is, however, crudely interrupted. It is stolen from you by the coarse grunts and profanities that accompany the insertion of my cock into the stud's exposed asshole. He is on his hands and knees on the rug. Both my hands on his hips, I am riding him from behind ... and by the look on his face he is in agony. But he doesn't recoil. Rather, he pushes himself back towards me, offering himself entirely to me, a look of grim determination on his face. As you lay entangled in each other's arms, you are treated to the most awesome display of my power and his perseverance, as I slide my cock all the way inside him, then withdraw, then re-insert, then withdraw again to such an extent that you can see the hard shaft of my circumcised dick almost to its bell-shaped knob. I begin to establish a rhythm. No quarter is asked or given. I ram him as hard and as deeply as I can, and yet he contrives somehow to take me all. As he shouts out loud his pleasurable pain, my grunts become steadily more vociferous. I tense dramatically, before delivering to the deepest recesses of his smooth, muscular butt the mightiest, noisiest orgasm I have ever conjured. And when I have finally unloaded everything that was within me, I collapse beside him – two exhausted, heavily sweating, totally fulfilled guys alongside their similarly sated female lovers. As we all lay down together, glorying in the aftermath of the most extraordinary afternoon of our lives, not a word is uttered. Nothing needs to be said. The moment transcends words. And four young lives are changed irreparably.