0 comments/ 19725 views/ 0 favorites Walk In The Woods By: mgag12 The sun is up and starting to get warm, hearing your car pulling in the drive. Walking to the door watching you getting out, seeing the smile on your face. Moving out on the porch watching you walking to me. I can see the flash of your legs in your shorts and can see your nipples pressing into your blouse. As you get closer I can smell your sweetness the scent of your perfume. I can see the shine of your hair, and sparkle in your eyes. Feeling you as your arms intertwine around my neck kissing me, deeply. Feeling my lips on yours and feeling my tongue slipping in your mouth, our tongues dancing on each other. Looking into your eyes, feeling me softly biting your lower lip. Whispering in your ear, have a surprise for you. Moving to the path, walking down it feeling the sun beating down, feeling the breeze in our face. Walking hand in hand feeling you brushing on me, watching your smile on your face. Walking to the stream, stand there watching the water flowing, listening to the water falling, from the small waterfall. Holding you in my arms, feeling your ass wiggling on me. Reaching around and cupping your breasts, kissing your neck, feeling your head tilting giving me more of your neck. Hearing you sighing, as I feel your nipples harden. Turning you around, and looking into your eyes holding you feeling my hands rubbing up and down your back. Feeling you pressing close into me, cupping your ass feeling your legs moving between mine. I slowly raise your blouse and pull it off, watching your bare breasts heaving. You reach down cupping them, smiling asking do you like. My only reply is to flip the tips of your nipples with my tongue. Feeling your hands pulling my head to your breast, sucking on the nipple, biting it softly. Your nipple getting so hard as I suck on it, feeling my hands pulling on your shorts. The short pulling down over your ass, and I find you are not wearing panties. Stepping out of those shorts feeling the heat of your body on me. Your hands moving over my body feeling the shirt being pulled off and my shorts dropping. Feeling my hardness spring out, your hand dropping to it stroking it. Whispering in your ear come with me. Going in the water, moving you to the waterfall. Taking a breath and diving under the falls, and you see a small shelf under the falls, I have a blanket, waiting on us, along with towels, wine and grapes, strawberries. Can see your smile as I light a candle, seeing the flickering of the candle in your eyes laying you down on the blanket kissing your lips, still smelling your perfume. Moving my kisses to your breast sucking on both, pressing them together, sucking on both the nipples at once. Hearing you moaning, as my kisses move lower down to your stomach. Your legs spreading. Taking my tongue and licking and kissing your inner thighs, feeling your legs moving out. Hearing your breath coming faster, your hips moving. My tongue moving just touching the lips of your pussy feeling how they are swelled and tasting your juices. Slowly taking my finger and entering your pussy, feeling your hips moving. Looking into your eyes as I suck your juices off my fingers, entering your pussy again and taking my finger and letting you suck it tasting your own juices. Spreading your lips and kissing your hot sweet pussy. Taking my lips and sucking on your pussy lips feeling you moving. Tasting the juices, feeling my dick growing so hard balls aching. Sucking the juices off one lip then the other feeling your pussy getting so wet so hot hearing your moaning, hearing your whimpering. My tongue taking my tongue and moving it in you feeling me tongue fucking your hot pussy feeling my lips pressing into you. Your pussy grinding into me, feeling the juices flowing into my mouth drinking you down. Your hips moving, my fingers moving over your asshole feeling it puckering. Taking my tongue and licking around your clit feeling how hot you are hearing the moaning, hearing you saying my name, telling me how close you are. Feeling your passion building feeling the rumble of your release in your stomach, moving to your pussy and ass, down your legs to your toes, your nipples throbbing. Closing my lips on your clit sucking it, feeling my finger moving in your ass. Your hips moving hearing you, feeling your pussy and ass tighten on my fingers. Your hot cum shoot all over my face covering me with it, oh yes feels so good kissing and licking you. Your body shaking your pussy quivering. Moving up kissing your lips, feeling you sucking the juices off of my lips, and face. Feeling my dick pressing into you, whispering to you this is for you, but then again that might be another story. Walk In The Woods we are walking in the woods it's a warm, sticky day and we trek deeper and deeper into the woods i tell you how warm i am how i'm getting sweaty i peel off my bra first freeing my tits i know you are watching them sway and press against my white tank top you can see the dark areolas as the sweat pours between my tits getting the shirt wetter and wetter then i roll down the waistband of my shorts, exposing my belly showing you the top of my thong and we continue walking i'm letting my ass swing from side to side, knowing that you are mesmorized finally, you can't resist and back me up to a tree and tell me what a terrible tease i am you take both of my hands into one of yours and hold them against the tree, over my head restraining me i'm breathing hard from walking my tits are heaving the front of my top is soaked my belly is glistening and i'm so hot that you can almost smell my pussy you lean down and start to nuzzle my neck and ears making me moan i thrust my tits toward you, begging for attention and you start to bite them through the material with your free hand, you undo my shorts and i kick them off i'm captive against the tree in a thong and tank top hot and sweaty you lick my body with bites along the way my knees start to buckle then you take off your shirt and undo your fly "suck it" you tell me "take my cock into your mouth" you push into my mouth, as i wrap my lips around you my tongue lashing up and down the length of your shaft trying to take all of you into my mouth you pull out and run your cock all over my face and neck and then back into my mouth i'm groaning around your cock you know how much i want you to treat me like this i can feel the head of your cock mushrooming in my mouth i want it between my tits you rip off my top and lay down on the ground "sit on me" "i want to feel my cock in your cunt" all at once, one deep plunge i let out a long moan as your cock presses deeper and deeper into me my tits start to wag as i ride you feeling your balls press against my ass i pull apart the lips of my cunt and press my clit into your belly we are both dripping with sweat as we fuck "turn around" you tell me and i swivel on your cock my back to you know, i feel you playing with the cheeks of my ass with your hands one thumb working in the crack as i get more and more worked up i lean back onto your thumb so you know i want more you start massaging my asshole as my moans grow louder and louder your cock is huge in me, as your thumb invades me from behind i'm almost screaming i want to come so badly, but it's too soon you tell me to stand up and bend over and support myself on the tree my pussy is throbbing my ass is throbbing i need to feel you inside of me first it's your tongue that i feel on my ass then your finger then your cock "you want this don't you?" you say to me i groan, yes, i do "tell me what you want, babe, what do you want me to do to you?" fuck me please, fuck me "where?" in my ass, i need to feel your cock in my ass "mmm, good girl" and you start to work the head of your cock into me i'm screaming as you take me deeper and deeper you reach around, and start rubbing my clit, while you are pounding away at me you push a couple of fingers into my pussy, as you continue to fuck me i beg you to cum and i beg you to let me cum first you let me cum as you hold me up i'm spasming around your fingers and cock screaming as you still pound just as you stiffen to cum you pull out of my ass and release your load all over my back we get dressed and continue our walk Walk in the Woods It's 7:45 am. The kids are in school. The husband is gone to work. And I am headed out for my walk. Now I live in a very secluded place at the very end of a road. But past my house the road continues as a logging access road in the summer and a snow machine trail in the winter. It's on top of a mountain, very woodsy, and not very much traffic. I'm lucky if I meet one car in the hour and a half walk I take. I'm wearing a pair of baggy blue sweatpants and a white tank top – no bra or underwear. They are to restricting. I start out wearing a light jacket, as the fall mornings get pretty cool here. And I always wear my Walkman and crank the tunes. When I start out there is a big hill to climb, and then it flattens out and is a very nice walk. As I reach the top of the hill, I am already starting to get warm so I remove my jacket and tie it around my waist. The cool air on my breasts instantly makes my nipples erect. They can be seen through the soft material of the white top I'm wearing. I walk at a very fast pace and am starting to build up a sweat. Even my pussy is getting wet from the sweat pants rubbing on my shaven labia. A very good song comes on and I start to sway my hips in a little dance as I walk. As I do this, the material of my pants is rubbing even more giving me a very soft tingle between my legs. I suddenly get a peculiar feeling of being watched. I stop to look around. There is no one there. I resume my little dance/ walk. I am getting very warm now. I decide to take a side-logging road that is not used anymore. More seclusion so I can take my top off. I love to walk topless and let my 38Ds sway and bounce in the open air. It makes me feel so free. My nipples are very hard little pink buds. All of a sudden I feel a hand grab mine. I spin around. It is my lover. I'm completely taken by surprise and try to cover up, but he pulls the shirt back down and begins to lead me further into the woods. We arrive at a little shack. It looks like an old deer camp. There are all kinds of antlers hanging on the front wall. He opens the door and pulls me inside. As my eyes adjust, I see a table and two chairs in the center of the one room cabin. There are two cots of in a corner. "Take of your pants." He demands. So I do bending at the waist with my back to him so he can see my already wet pink pussy. He tells me to sit sown in one of the chairs. Again I obey with my legs slightly spread to give him a view of my precious love nest. He just stares at me for a minute not saying anything. Then he steps in front of me spreading my legs with his. "Unzip my pants." My fingers are trembling with the anticipation of releasing his large hard member. As I unbutton and unzip his jeans, I notice he's not wearing underwear either. Mmmm I like that. "Now suck my cock." I then grab the shaft of his penis and begin to softly kiss and lick its head. "No! I said suck it." He commands as he grabs both sides of my head and impales my mouth with his cock. He pushes his cock hard and fast into my throat. I'm sucking as hard and fast as I can, but still he's aching for more, so I begin to massage and play with his balls. He starts to moan. I can feel the pressure building within him. He's going to cum. All of a sudden he stops, "I want your pussy, get up and bend over the table." Then with one very quick, hard thrust he slams his whole cock into me as deep as it will go. It feels as though he's going to come out the other side. I gasp as he is shoving into me. He's fucking me so hard that the table is creaking and threatening to break. Ian feel every aspect of his cock, the throbbing vain, the mushroom head. Ooooh – the hot cum exploding inside of me. All of my nerves become extremely raw as I tremble and shake with the orgasm he has given me. As we slow down and begin to come back to reality, we hear whistling and applauding. There are three hunters standing in the doorway watching. We have no idea how long they have been there but it appears as though they enjoyed the show. I'm still trembling and lying on my belly on the table. I can't move. I'm so weak. "Do you want a shot at her?" he asks them. I turn my head and look at him mortified. "You just stay right there Baby. I wont let them hurt you." He tells me. "Are you kidding? Hell yeah!" They say as they walk over already unzipping their pants. One guy sits in the chair and pulls me over so that I'm sitting on his hard cock facing him. He pinches and roughly grabs my breasts. One of the other guys is standing beside us and shoves his cock into my mouth. Now the third guy comes over behind me and starts pressing his cock against my virgin asshole. I look up at my lover with very scared eyes. "Just relax Baby. It'll be ok." He whispers trying to comfort me. With a fast thrust he shoves his cock into my ass, luckily he's not that large. The sensation instantly puts me into another orgasm. One like no other I've ever felt before. I can't move, I can't see. My mind is spiraling to a place I'm unfamiliar with. The guys all cum in sequence, first the one in my mouth, then the one in my pussy and finally the one in my ass. I'm dripping from every orifice. As they all start to pull out of me, my lover comes over to catch me from falling on the floor. He helps me to get dressed. And we walk out into the woods to head back to my house. I am so stretched and sore everywhere that he has to help hold me up. "I think you made those hunters very happy Baby." He tells me. He smiles and kisses my forehead, "And you made me happiest of all." Walk in the Woods Finally, time away from my hectic schedule to explore the deep woods. Wanting nothing more than to wander and think of the woman glimpsed for a brief instant walking down the beach. The thought of her stirring uneasy feelings in my body, imagining the flesh of her body pressed against mine. As if awakening from a dream I look around, realizing I do not know exactly where I am. My watch tells me I have been walking for more than an hour, time unimportant with visions of her crowding my mind. The sound of running water reaches me from behind a stand of towering oaks. Working my way thru the trees, I begin to see the glimmer of water reflecting in the sunlight. Following the flow of water upstream, I am surprised to come across a pond surrounded by tall, concealing palm leaves. As I begin to step towards the cover, a low moan reaches my ears. Quietly parting the leaves, my breath catches in my lungs. In the shallow water before me is the woman of my recent wandering fantasies. Her body glistens with beads of water, the sun causing bright flashes to appear to jump from her body. She is caressing herself with both hands, enjoying the feel of her body. One hand slides lower, moving beneath the water, not allowing me to know it's final destination. Small ripples begin to surround her arm, caused by the steady rhythm of her movements. Her mouth slightly open, her lips wet from her tongue slowly moving across them. She reaches for her nipple, pressing it between her fingers. A high, fantastically erotic, squeal rips into the air as her orgasm causes the water around her to dance with the quivers of her body. She leans her head back, exposing her neck, allowing the water to cool the heat created by her explosion. Her body floating on the water, turning so that her feet are now aimed towards me. She raises her head, a smile forming on her mouth. "Are you going to join me, or do I have to come and get you", she whispers seductively. I rise from my hiding place, stepping thru the palms towards the waters edge. Her eyes never leaving mine, pulling me towards her. I stop at the waters edge, unsteadily sitting down in the smooth sand, removing my boots even before I have settled to the ground. She glides towards me, keeping herself almost hidden beneath the water. Her hands reach out, sliding across the bulge in my crotch before slowly unbuttoning my fly. Moving the pieces aside, her eyes drift down to my erection now freed from its confinement. She touches the underside of my cock head, smiling as it presses against her fingers as if it were a purring feline. She slides backward in the water, gripping the cuffs of my pants, pulling them free of my legs. Standing, I pull my shirt over my head, not bothering with the buttons. Seeing me standing nude, her eyes begin to take on a ravenous glint. She rolls to her back, slightly spreading her legs, inviting me to have her. Stepping into the water, barely causing a ripple, the chill is offset by the rising heat of my desire. I continue towards her, as the water reaches my knees I lower myself, now sliding across the surface. She spreads her legs farther, allowing my body to slide between them as if entering a harbor. My mouth finds her belly. Nibbling, but never stopping its upward climb. Avoiding the temptation to suckle on her nipples, my mouth covers hers. Parting her lips with my tongue, hers willingly comes forward to dance. Entwining in a passion usually reserved for theatrical love scenes. My erection presses into her, smoothly entering what was so recently vacated by her own fingers. Our passion rises quickly, our bodies slapping against each other. Water being forced from us in violent waves. As her orgasm nears she grips my shoulders, sinking her nails. The pain does nothing but add to my nearing climax. Pressing her lips to mine, I feel her body begin to convulse beneath me. Her pussy tightening around my cock, spasming as her juices begin to flow around my shaft. Feeling the warmth of her cum, I can hold back no longer. My wad shooting inside her, jerking with each load. Finally our mutual orgasms subside and I guide her to the narrow beach. We step from the water, laying in the warm sand. Pressed against each other, not wanting to break the contact. We drift into sleep, still holding each other tightly. I awake with a start, looking around frantically, and find myself still lying on the beach where the vision of her began. "How could this all have been a dream?" my mind screams. And off in the distance a beautiful woman glides away, just beyond my line of sight. Walk in the Woods I remember walking back into the woods with him that first time. There were some fisherman backing a boat into the water at the ramp, and we veered right of them and took a brambly, muddy trail back into the woods. I was wearing new shoes, brown suede thong sandals, and they hurt my feet more the further we walked. He grabbed my hand and nearly pulled me back down that trail, helped me hop over a puddle, and then we came upon a big, old tree that had fallen right across our path. The top of that log was level with my chest, and I started looking for a way around, but he just grabbed the tree and hopped right over. I found a low branch to stand on and he helped me scramble up on top of that thick log. There I was stuck with my skirt sliding up my thighs, and I had strong doubts about jumping the three feet down from the that tree. He grabbed my left hand, hooked his left arm around my waist and jerked me right down before I knew what was happening. I stared at him wide-eyed for a second before he took hold of my hand and kept hauling me back into the woods. For a few minutes I felt a little scared. I didn't know him well, and I sure didn't know where we were going or why we were in such a hurry to get there. Finally we broke through to a big clearing. He dropped my hand. To our left was a path down to the river. We sat at the top of the path, and he took my hand and traced circles in my palm while he told me about the rope swing that used to hang from the tree in front of us and how he'd come down here every summer as a teenager to jump into the water here with his friends. It was calm and peaceful, and I relaxed and looked into his eyes. He grabbed my face in his long, slender hands and kissed me right on the mouth. I was surprised but I felt a spark, and I responded, pushing my lips against his and leaning into the kiss. He pulled away from me, looked down pointedly at my mouth and said, "You have fucking beautiful lips." "I have a pretty mouth, huh?" I laughed. He pulled me in and kissed me again, hard. This time he pushed his tongue into my mouth, and I was surprised at how long and wide it was. I'd never kissed anyone with such a large tongue, and I immediately wondered how it would feel between my legs, which made my pussy begin to ache. I knew I had to be very wet already. He lay his hand on my knee and pushed my legs apart. Instinctively, I tried to clamp them back closed, but he mumbled, "Nu uh," while he kept kissing me. I obediently spread my legs for him, and he inched his hand up to the leg opening of my red panties. He pushed them to the side, slid two fingers inside my slit and moaned when he find out how wet I was. His rough fingers pressed between my slick, soft pussy lips felt amazing. "Damn, baby!" He pulled his fingers away, and I almost whined and begged to have them back. But then he pressed them close to my lips and let me lick. I tasted wonderful. He rubbed What was left of my juices across my lips and then returned his mouth to mine and licked my wetness from my mouth. The ache in my pussy became even deeper, more pronounce. I didn't know what to do about it. Now I would just tell him what I wanted, that I needed to be filled, but then I was younger and uncertain. All of a sudden he hit me! He reached over and swiped his hand across my shoulder. I screeched, "Ahh!" Before I could ask what he was doing, he said, "Ticks!" and pulled me to my feet. He spent the next two minutes plucking tiny little ticks from my hair, brushing them off my skirt, pinching them off my legs. For some reason they loved me, and only one or two had gotten on him. I wasn't about to sit back down there, so we started back up the trail to his truck. When we came to that tree, I found a low branch again and climbed up on it. It was springy and I bounced on it a little as I thought about how to climb over. I felt his strong hands grab my hips from behind and steady me on the branch. I thought he was about to help me over, but instead he pushed my hair to the side and started kissing my neck. The height of the branch put me level with him when normally he had at least nine inches on me. I moved to turn around to return his kisses, but he held me still. He didn't even tell me "no," just held me in place. Then he reached up my skirt, grabbed the waist of my panties and roughly pulled them down to my knees. I shivered in anticipation and maybe a little fear. I hadn't expected this at all. He unzipped his pants, and the next thing I knew, a thick, hot cock the size of a Campbell's tomato soup cam was pressed against the crack of my ass. I reached behind me to feel it, and he let me. I couldn't see him well yet, but I was pretty sure he had the largest cock I had ever encountered. I shuddered thinking he was probably about to try to press that huge slab of meat into my tiny, little, tight pussy. "Do you want it?" he asked me. I could hardly speak. YES I wanted it. I bit my lip and nodded. "You want it?" I nodded again and said, "Mhmm." I didn't trust myself to speak; even my 'mhmm' sounded shaky. "Bend over," he commanded. I leaned forward and grabbed the log, but he pushed me even further. He pushed a finger or two inside my pussy and pumped a few times, trying to get me ready. Within seconds I felt the mushroomed head of his monster cock pressing against my tight hole. I KNEW this was going to hurt before he warned me. "You are TIGHT, woman. This thing will split you in two. You sure?" I nodded again, then moaned as he began to slide his cock slowly inside my warm, soaking wet pussy. I stretched inside to accommodate him. It absolutely blew my mind that he FIT in there. It felt like he was touching and stretching every inch of me inside my pussy. It felt tight and full. I'd never experienced anything like it in my life! After a couple of seconds, he started to move, pushing me forward and back with his hands on my hips. I didn't know whether to cry out in pain or pleasure. I was feeling both, and I loved it! "Baby, you're sooooo tight. I'm gonna cum." Just as I was starting to enjoy the way he felt, such a thick shaft forced inside such small receptacle, he pulled out. As I turned around to face him, he shot a full load of thick, white semen onto the red clay. It was months before I convinced him it was okay to cum inside me. He didn't trust "the pill." Walk in the Woods "Are you ready, yet?" I called through to Melanie and Andrew. "Nearly!" shouted Mel back to me. I checked my watch: fortunately, I know what Mel's like; had planned ahead; and we had plenty of time. I watched Emma adjust her earrings, and tweak her hair into a satisfactory form. It never ceases to amaze how much primping can be accomplished. It wasn't surprising, though, that the girls would be trying to look their best: we were heading for their friend Marie's wedding. It could have been worse: if Marie had made them bridesmaids, we'd have been preparing since last week. "Right, I'm sorted," claimed Emmy, "Have you got everything?" She came across and planted a kiss on my cheek as I checked my pockets: phone, keys, map, wallet. "Yup. You look good," I smiled, as I looked her over. Playfully, she did a spin for me, swinging out her auburn hair. It complemented her green skirt and black top, and was set off by the haematite jewellery she wore. I grinned, and kissed her as she posed in front of me. "Ready!" interrupted Andrew's call through the door. Breaking apart, we went out into the hall, finding them waiting. "I persuaded her to make a final decision on footwear," explained Andrew, "and stop prevaricating." "It's tricky!" grumbled Mel, "They need to be comfy for standing, dancing, and walking around the grounds. I had to try the different options." "Well, you have so many pairs, it must be hard to keep track of which one's good for what," I suggested. "Exactly!" she agreed, smiling but otherwise ignoring my sarcasm. "Shall we go?" Marie's wedding was at a country house, one in fact I'd been to before, as it also runs the occasional small conference. It took about an hour to drive there in the warm summer weather, past the bright yellow rapeseed fields that cover that bit of East Anglia. The girls chattered away, and I quietly followed the instructions on the sat nav screen, listening to them and Andy's occasional interjection. We pulled up and found a space to park. I was pleased that we were about half an hour earlier than needed, and Mel suggested we look around the house's grounds before making our way inside. Taking her boyfriend by the hand, Mel practically scurried off, down a path into a garden, leaving Em and me to amuse ourselves. "She's always in charge," Emmy chuckled at the sight of Andy under tow. "She'll want to find a quiet spot to make out for a while, no doubt." "Poor boy," I joked. Taking her hand, we wandered down a different path, through a walled garden. "If it stays this warm, I won't need the wrap," mused Em. "It'll be cooler this evening, though," I pointed out. "Keep it in your bag 'til then?" She nodded, and we paused at a bench for her to fold it and tuck it away. We continued on, through a herb garden, and out into long herbaceous border. When about halfway along, Mel and Andrew emerged at the far end, and turned to come down towards us. Mel smiled angelically at us. "Didn't get lost, then? Shall we go inside?" She linked her arm with mine, and the four of us headed as one towards the house. Finding the main entrance, we went in and sat down, about halfway back, on the left of the room. Mel chattered energetically at Andrew, and Emmy struck up conversation with a couple in the row ahead of ours, while I watched the fidgeting groom and groomsmen at the front, and familiarised myself with the ceremony. Modern, civil, very Marie: that was my conclusion. Mel dragged me into their conversation, as we talked about the house and grounds; they'd gone along the edge of a copse, and spotted a summerhouse, before finding us in the long borders. I recommended the walled garden to them, in turn. Eventually, the music shifted to the inevitable march, and our attention followed; Em broke off her chat, and we turned to watch Marie enter. Civil ceremonies always seem to fly past, I think, and so it was with this one. No sooner had she entered, it seemed, than vows were exchanged, and out they were processing. We loitered in the courtyard, sipping and nibbling while the photos were taken, making small talk with other guests, a good number of whom we knew. That tedium over, we made our way to our table: the four of us, fortunately, on one with two other couples Em and Mel knew. There are worse ways to spend a couple of hours, than enjoying a delicious, paid for, multi-course meal, sandwiched between two pretty girls. I'm not the best at finding conversation with strangers, so it was rather a relief to have Em to my right, and the ever talkative Mel on my left. Dishes came and went; wine flowed; speeches were made; tears welled. Not mine, you understand. I was enjoying a rather fine tart for my dessert, when Em's leg nudged against mine. Glancing over, she seemed deep in conversation, but I pushed gently back. Without a break in her flow, her leg rubbed softly along mine, and a bare foot wound round the back of my trouser. The sound of a knife against a glass rang out, and she was interrupted by a toast, though she winked at me as we stood. Emmy went back to her conversation, and I to my tart: I put it from mind, but picked up the thread of Mel's debate with Andy about some film they'd seen the previous week. The meal finished, and we meandered back to the courtyard, enjoying the warm sun, while the set was changed for the early evening. Andrew collected a round of drinks from the bar, and we nursed them while lined up on a stone bench. Emmy snuggled under my arm, my hand dangling, I felt, precariously close to her breast. Sandwiched again—it's a hard life—between her and Mel to my left, I couldn't do much about it. And why would I? I let it drift, slowly, to graze the side of her right breast, and she shifted infinitesimally, pressing slightly back against me, under the guise of a sip of Kir Royale. She smiled at me, but the contact was lost. A moment later, Mel asked my opinion, and I was distracted. After an hour or so outside, we decided to go in for a bit—I think Emmy was conscious of her redhead's pale skin under the sun. She and Mel accompanied one another to the ladies' room, while Andy and I acquired further drinks. The girls re-emerged, and I passed Em her recharged glass. Mel led us to a table where we had a good view of the dance floor. Barely giving Andy a chance to put his glass down, she took charge again, and pulled him off to join the dancing. I couldn't help but smile, he looked so mournfully at his pint as he left it. Undeterred by their substantial difference in height, Mel and Andy had been going to dancing classes for about six months, which they both seemed to be enjoying immensely: this was an ideal opportunity to put the classes to use. For someone 6'3" tall, Andrew's surprisingly light and quick on his feet; and Mel's diminutive frame makes some tricks and lifts very easy for the pair. They were good, even to an untrained eye, and ended the number with an enormous grin across Mel's face. Andy was happy to be reunited with his pint, and Mel seemed content to take a breather. A slow track came up before long, and Emmy took her chance, in turn, to take me up on the floor. I try to find the silver lining in things like this: it was a great opportunity to get Em into my arms and under my hand. I ran my hand down her back and over her arse; then back up to hold her waist. For her part, she pressed her breasts against me, and leant her face into my neck most cooperatively. We got back to our table to find Mel whispering into Andy's ear. He grinned as she finished and we arrived. "Yeah," he replied, enigmatically. "Another drink, Chris? Em?" I demurred, as I still had half of my last drink; Emmy mulled it over, and agreed. "We'll get them, this time," announced Mel, grabbing Em by the wrist. As they snaked through the tables to get to the bar, I turned to Andy. "What's she planning now?" I asked. "Oh...she wants to go into the grounds again. You know what she's like," he added, bashfully, to my snicker. "I'm sure you'll find a nice spot to sit and talk," I teased him. "I'll be back in a minute." I paid a trip to the gents', and came back to find only Em at our table. "They gone for their walk already?" I asked. "Mm-hmm," she affirmed, absent-mindedly. Leaning over, and looking me straight in the eye, she said "If you want to see Mel screwing Andy out there, we'd better go about now." I crooked an eyebrow, thinking I'd misheard. "That's what she's planning, anyway, and I think I know where she'll take him," she clarified. Obviously, I'd not misheard. She smiled slyly at me, "I thought you might like to watch her getting nailed?" "I thought she was planning something, but not that!" I exclaimed, "Surely they don't want an audience, though." "Mel loves knowing someone's watching, silly; you should've realised that by now," Emmy explained, finishing her drink and standing up. "And you should know I like to do the watching. Now, hurry up." I did, in fact, realise both of these things, vaguely: certainly Emmy seemed to have enjoyed watching Mel and Andy going at it in the past, and I had no objection at all to seeing a pretty girl getting screwed; especially the little blonde that I'd helped screw on occasion. I finished my drink, and followed a determined Emmy to the courtyard. Trying not to attract attention or be caught in conversation, we hurried out of the courtyard, and along the long border garden. Taking an exit, Emmy led me confidently down a wooded path, before diving into the cover. "Quiet, now," she said softly, as we made our way slowly towards a clearing, in which stood a picnic table. On it, an unconventional meal was being enjoyed, as Andy ate Mel out. Mel was perched on the table, with her butt resting at the edge as she leant back on outstretched arms. Her bright summery dress was rucked up around her waist, and Andrew's head was buried between her thighs as he sat on the bench. Andy's hands were clasped on Mel's hips as he worked on her pussy, eliciting occasional moans from her. Em and I froze, transfixed by the sight. Mel gasped, and a shudder ran through her, her eyes screwed shut. My cock twitched, and started to stiffen, as we watched Mel balance herself on one hand and pull the straps of her dress off her shoulders. One-handed, she wriggled the bodice down. Despite the warmth of the evening air, her aroused nipples stood out proud on her bare tits, small enough that she'd foregone a bra. Pinching one, she moaned as another shudder ran through her. A muffled sigh from beside me dragged my attention back to Em, who was watching the scene intently. I knew what she needed, and positioned myself behind her. A hand dropped to cup a buttock, while the other stroked up from her waist, along her flank, to gently squeeze a breast. She sighed again, still watching Mel, as I nuzzled her neck. I slowly hitched her green skirt upwards, so my hand rested directly on the skin of her thigh. At the same time, I edged my right hand up, slowly, under the hem of her top. Across her belly, softly tracing her ribs, to hold one of her boobs. Little rhythmic moans were escaping Mel, as she ground her twat onto Andrew's face. He brought one of his hands round from her buttocks, and it disappeared between her legs. Melanie's gasp suggested his fingers had pushed into her cunt, and her back arched and a long moan came from her. Conscious of Em's impending frustration, I raised my hand from her thigh to the juncture of her legs, and stroked along her thong-covered lips. I could feel the heat coming from her, and the slight moisture of her excitement. Emmy bit her lip, stifling any sound. I snaked my right hand round to her back, and unclasped her bra. Seizing the initiative, she tugged her top up, above her bust, and discarded the strapless bra on the ground. She pounced on her tits as they sprang free, tugging her nipples as they stiffened. My hand thus redundant, I was able to edge her thong down around her hips and butt. I returned my left hand to cupping a warm buttock, while the index finger of my right gently probed between her lips. Wettened, I brought them forward, seeking the little nub. Em trembled as I found it, and slowly circled the sensitive tip. Mel's moaning, simultaneously, reached a subdued crescendo, as she came under Andy's tongue, and under Em's rapt gaze. Taking but a moment to compose herself, the hungry girl shuffled back on the table, then spun on her buttocks, lying back on the surface. Her head at the edge, she reached to pull Andy in for a long kiss, as she reached down to quest for his cock. Andrew's no fool: he helped her loosen his trousers and fish out his erect shaft, and guided it into Mel's waiting mouth as he stood by the table. His cock disappeared into Mel's welcoming orifice, as she snaked one hand to lazily play with her pussy; the other steadying Andrew's hip. Emmy shuddered beside me, as I plied her clit. I guided my other hand down, between her legs from behind. My wrist nestled between her cheeks, I was able to spread the lips of her pussy with index and little finger, and rested the tip of my middle fingers at her cunt's entrance. A deeper, longer shudder ripped through her, as I gently pushed them into the waiting channel, which tightened, spasmodically, around me. I kept circling and nudging her clitoris, as she tweaked and tugged her nipples, all the while caught up in the sight of Andy face-fucking his girlfriend in front of us. Recovering entirely from her first orgasm, Mel was well on her way to a second, self-inflicted one, as she diddled herself while sucking Andrew's cock deep. It came, quickly at the end, her little squeal dampened by the shaft in her mouth, but the bucking of her pelvis was unmistakeable. The sight and sound, in turn, threw Em over her precipice, and one of her hands flew to her mouth to stifle a moan. She mashed the other onto her tit, twisting the nipple savagely, as I drove my fingers into her core, and flew over her nub. Overcome, she pressed her thighs together to hold my hands in place, her knees momentarily weakened: I was practically supporting her, impaled on my hand. Andy struggled, himself, to not come too, and a quake went through him. Mel, no doubt aware of the catastrophe this would be for what she wanted of him, slackened her efforts, and the moment passed. Gently pushing him away, she slid off his length, and, grinning back at him, repositioned herself on the table. With a knee on the table, and one foot on a bench, she presented a pert arse to him. Curving her back, and with one hand on each cheek, she spread herself invitingly, displaying her perfect, smooth cunt. "Tough decision for poor Andy," whispered Em to me, finding her voice once more. "Where's he going to put it?" "Up her arse would make a mess," I reckoned, "and they've got to go back to the party afterwards." "True," she allowed, "But it's got to be tempting him." I couldn't dispute that, as I admired the slender girl offering herself up. A massive smile plastered across his face, Andrew sidled into place, steering his cock under Mel's crotch, and up, into her, with a satisfied grunt. Her hands shifted, one onto the table to steady herself, while the other, predictably, slid over her hip to massage her slickened cleft. Andy wasted no time, grasping Mel's hip, and set up a slow but steady pace, gradually driving his cock deeper into her cunt with every thrust. Emmy, recuperated from coming, had released her vice-like grip on my hand, and I was able to gently stroke her hypersensitive clit once more. Her hand flickered over the crotch of my trousers, as she flashed me a smile before concentrating once more on the couple ahead of us. Andrew was driving his shaft deeply into Mel's pussy, pulling almost his entire length free from her with each swing of his hips, before ramming forward. While he buried himself inside her, Mel was furiously rubbing her clit again. So furiously, in fact, that she was losing her balance, and was in danger of falling flat on her face, supporting hand notwithstanding. She paused, pulling forward off Andy's cock, to a surprised grunt from him. "Sorry, love," she apologised, as she turned, lying once more with her bum on the edge of the table. She rucked her dress around her waist once more, engorged and bald pussy displayed to us briefly, before Andrew stepped between her legs. She brought her knees up to her chest, literally ankles behind her ears, and watched as Andy positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her twat. With one long, deliberate thrust, he slid balls-deep into that beautiful, tight cunt. No messing around, now: Andy started to fuck Mel in earnest. Long, hard strokes, driving his hips against her buttocks as he pounded her cunt, his balls smacking into her with every blow. A low moan started somewhere deep within Mel, and bubbled out. Her eyes rolled back, now, as her back arched and a final orgasm started to advance upon her. Andrew, having held back so long, let rip, slamming himself almost brutally into Mel with a frantic pace. Mel's hand raced to her mouth, and she bit down on the ball of her palm to stifle what would otherwise have been an incriminating scream. Andrew came with a shuddering gasp, Mel's pussy, stuffed full, answered, and she twitched beneath him. Beside me, Emmy gasped, her eyes bright as we watched. As their shaky movements passed, we stood, rooted to the spot, silent. They started to move once more; Andy zipping up his fly, and straightening his shirt; Mel shaking out her hair, retrieving her discarded panties, and recovering the small mounds of her tits beneath the bodice of her skirt. Meanwhile, I was struggling to concentrate, as Emmy dropped to her knees in front of me and extricated my rigid cock. Glancing up, she whispered "Tell me when they've sorted themselves out and gone?" before enclosing the enlarged head in her mouth. I watched as Mel grinned widely up at Andrew, as she took him by the hand, rested her head on his arm, and they crept from the clearing. I waited—probably longer than I needed to—for them to get well away, while I savoured the warm mouth and flickering tongue caressing my cockhead. "Coast's clear," I murmured. "Mm-hmm," I felt as much as heard from Em. She stayed put for a few moments longer, sucking gently on me. "I want that in me, now: no excuses," she said, as she released her hold. She turned to her bag, and pulled out the wrap. "I knew we'd need this," she explained, "even if it was warm." I couldn't help but grin at her foresight, as she pulled me over to the improvised rug, tugged down my trousers and briefs, and pushed me onto my back. Dancing on one foot, then the other, she threw her thong to meet her fallen bra, and whipped off her skirt and top in a moment. As Emmy knelt to straddle me, I admired her naked form; slender waist, small smooth tits, and auburn hair falling past her shoulders. A matching patch of chestnut hair topped her cleft mound, as she grabbed my dick and lined up the head under her pussy. She sank, with a sigh, onto the shaft, as I fought not to push back up into her, enjoying the sensation of stretching out her passage as she slowly forced herself onto me. Sunk fully onto me, her hips then began that practiced rocking gyration that varied my depth within her. Em's eyes were shut, now, as one hand tickled the base of that auburn triangle, teasing her clit, while the other pulled gently on one nipple then the other. I watched, though, as she gradually built her pace, assimilating the touch of her wet heat grasping my cock; the sight of her growing arousal; the sound of her occasional moan and gasp. I love being shagged by Em like this, where I can see all of her, and the junction between us, especially if I can watch her come; but this evening called for something else. I stopped her with my hands on her thighs, and her eyes flew open as she looked quizzically down at me. Walk in the Woods "From behind?" I asked. She nodded readily, lifting herself off me and kneeling in my place, while I switched to kneel behind her. This was what I needed. One hand on my cock, one hand on her arse, as I steadied my aim. I took a moment over edging the flared head past her lips, into the tight, hot, ridged tunnel. Her cunt twitched and gripped as I slowly sank my full length into her pussy. This, though, was not the occasion for a slow, romantic screw. What Emmy and I needed, was a thorough shagging. No messing about. I set a brisk pace, running my cock deep into Em as she pushed back towards me, then slipping back as we parted, almost freeing my head, before we swung back together. With one hand, I reached forward to grasp a gently swaying tit, before Emmy fell forwards out of my reach: pinching her own nipple, and reaching down to frantically twiddle her clitoris. Grabbing her slim hips, instead, I increased the speed of my strokes, repeatedly impaling the whimpering. Feeling the tension in my balls and pelvis build, I could tell it was mirrored in Em's on-rushing climax, as her cunny spasmed, gripping my cock. Emmy buried her face in the rug, a moaning wail slipping from her as her twat clamped on my cock. The extra compression on my next thrusting drive into her was enough, and my muscles clenched. In shuddering bursts, my semen pulsed out, deep in her cunt, as Em's hips bucked their tattoo on mine. After a moment, we collapsed; gently; sideways; my cock still between her legs. Lying behind (beside) her, I stroked her soft flank, and cupped a little boob, while I kissed the back of her head. "I wasn't too loud, was I?" she murmered. "Not too bad," I teased her, "We should head back, though." "I know," she sighed. Disentangling herself, Em stood on slightly unsteady feet. Finding her panties, she tugged them on, then her bra, and pulled on her top and skirt. After a bit of teamwork to make her hair respectable (a good part of the reason she'd gone on top, I expect), we made our way back to the reception, now in full swing. Waiting at our table, an only slightly-flushed-with-orgasms Mel sat. Andy was dreamily nursing another pint. "How was your walk?" asked Em, mischievously. "Just grand," smiled Mel. And I swear, she slightly cocked her eyebrow as she asked "There's lots to see in the grounds, isn't there?" Walk In The Woods I just went to have my yearly physical. My doctor said I needed to start exercising to shed the ten pounds I have gained from the previous year.. I decided to go out to the state park not far from where I live. I took a drive out there one day. When I pulled into the parking lot there were only two other cars there. I smiled and figured I had the place mostly to myself. I walked down one of the paths for maybe ten minutes. The trail came to a fork. One went to the right and the other went up a hill. I took the path upwards in order to give my heart a workout. I huffed and puffed until I got to the top. I had to rest a minute to catch my breath. I started to walk down to an open area where there were some tall trees maybe one hundred feet tall. I suddenly thought I heard voices. Damn, I was hoping I wouldn't run into anyone here. I walked closer and then I saw them. It was two naked men and they were fucking. I stood and watched them for some time. I hated to admit it, but I was getting excited. My cock was swelling up in my pants. I considered myself straight, but I had begun to wonder what it would be like to be with another man lately. There was a tree that had fallen down and one guy was bent over it. The other guy was standing behind him thrusting his cock into his ass. I stepped closer to see them, but I must have stepped on a dried branch. The guy doing the fucking turned around and saw me. He quickly pulled out and gathered up his clothes and went running off bare ass naked. The guy being fucked turned around to look at me. He must have been in his early twenties. He was thin and his cock was dangling down between his legs. "Are you the Park Ranger?" He asked me. I told him I wasn't. He gave me a big smile. "Do you want to fuck me?" Damn, I was horny from watching them both. I had never done anything with another man before. I walked closer and the naked guy bent over the tree once more. I could see his pucker hole looking right at me. I surprised myself by starting to undress. I took off my shirt and then my pants and undies. I only had my shoes on. I turned around and made sure no one was watching. I walked closer and I took hold of my cock. I rubbed my shaft up and down the crack of his ass. My new friend let out this moan. My dick was rock hard now. I slowly positioned my mushroom at his opening and started to push into him. My friend was so tight. I had to work some minutes before I had half my dick inside his bottom. I placed my hands on his hips and I started to stroke his ass. I have to admit I loved how it felt. I kept working into his hole until I was totally buried in his ass. We got into it. I was pounding his tight rim and my lover was crying out as I thrust my dick in the whole way. I placed my chest on his back and gave him every inch of my cock. I am just an average six inches in length, but my cock is pretty thick. I guess I lost control of myself and started to fuck his ass as hard as was possible. "God, your dick is big!" He shouted at me. I was glad he thought my cock was bigger than normal. There we stood, naked and fucking like two wild animals in heat. I gave his tight hole a hard fucking and my lover used his ass muscles to grip me firmly. I would have liked to have told you that I managed to last a long time. Maybe it was the excitement of doing it there in the woods. A few minutes passed before I felt like I was getting close. I didn't have time to worry about whether I should have pulled out or not. I arched my back and then flooded my lover with my thick seed. I must have had a lot of cum stored up. I kept pumping into his hole and he used his muscles to milk my froth from me. I had to have shot six or seven good blasts of man cream into his body. The whole time my lover was moaning and gripping me hard. I kept thrusting into him until I eventually went soft. I left my dick inside his ass until I finally had to pull out. When I removed my dick my cum started to leak out his ass and onto the ground. My lover's body shook as he was pushing my hot load out and onto the ground. My lover finally turned around to face me. "That was so hot," he told me. It was hot, that much was for sure. My lover told me his name was Ben. I said that I was Dan. Ben came over to me and kissed me on the lips. That took me by surprise. I can't remember ever kissing a man before. Ben said that the guy who had run off and he had met online. They had come out here a few time to fuck in the woods. Ben also said he was crossing that guy off his list after he ran off like that. "Do you want to meet here and fuck again?" He asked. I did want to have Ben again, that much I was sure of. We did meet up the following week. I brought my old sleeping bag along and we fucked lying on top of it. I knew I didn't want to keep coming to the woods, so I invited Ben over to my place. It was much better fucking on a soft bed. I did learn a few things with Ben. I sucked his cock for the first time. Ben said he preferred to be fucked, but he did like his cock sucked occasionally. I took Ben down my throat. I do admit I gagged the first time trying to take all of his cock. Somehow I did manage to take Ben down to the root. Ben had his hands on he back of my head as he urged me to take his erect cock. He ended up shooting his thick, white cum down my throat. I hadn't planned on swallowing, but he didn't give me a choice. When I finally pulled off his dick, I had his white cream dripping from the corners of my mouth. I also took Ben's cock in my ass. I asked him to fuck me just this one time. I wanted to know what a man's cock felt like in my belly. Ben said just this one time he would give it to me. I got on all fours and Ben got behind me. He pushed his dick in the whole way. I did scream as Ben fucked me hard. Ben liked to go fast the whole time. He rammed my ass and I gripped him with my ass muscles. It wasn't as fulfilling as I might have liked. Ben wasn't able to hold out very long, fucking as fast as he could. He did blow a huge load of seed deep inside me. I loved feeling the heat of his cum as it entered my body. For the most part I ended up fucking Ben. I never thought I would like being with another man, but I do. We have our favorite position where Ben mounts me and we fuck while I am on my back. I pull on his ass cheeks and Ben slams his ass down hard onto my shaft. I lost count of how many loads of my cream I have given him thus far. We do still take walks out in the woods from time to time. We have fucked out in the same spot as where I first met Ben. Ben and I plan to move in together in the near future. I will be able to have Ben's ass whenever I need it. Walk In the Woods The night air is crisp but thankfully not too cold. There is no breeze; the night is very calm and still. We are walking down an old path near the city park. The path forks off in one direction that takes you into the park and into a rose garden. The other part of the path goes up a small hill where you can look out over a lake. The moon is shining bright from the cloudless sky. I veer to the path that goes up the hill. I can almost see the reflection of the moon on the lake. You take my hand as we reach the top. The view is breath taking. There is a group of geese slowly gliding across the water, causing small ripples. You put your arm around my waist as we both look out on the serene calmness before us. We had been joking and laughing all along the path, but the beauty of the sight before us made talking impossible. I found it hard to believe that such a wondrous area could be found just a few yards from the hustle and chaos of a city. I saw a bench nearby and gestured to you and we walked hand in hand to it. The stone bench still held a small amount of heat from the day. You put your arm around me and snuggle against you. It felt so wonderful to be held by you. We so rarely get a chance to enjoy being alone, between kids, work and life in general, this time was so special on many levels. You kiss the top of my head and pull me closer. I look up into your eyes and feel an almost magnetic pull towards you. You lean down and kiss me so softly, it feels like a whisper. I slightly shift and deepen the kiss. Your strong arms lift me up and I straddle your lap. Our kisses continue, deep and long. You reach up and pull the zipper down on my fleece jacket. I am wearing a simple t-shirt under it. I get a wicked idea, pull my arms free of my jacket, and slip them inside my shirt. I pull off my shirt, lay it over the back of the bench, and then slide my arms back in my jacket. My white bra practically glows in the moonlight. You smile at my actions and look me in the eye as you flick open the front clasp of my bra. My large breasts spill out and my nipples instantly wrinkle up from the cool air. Your hands begin kneading my breasts before you clamp your lips over a distended nipple and suck. You use your teeth to gently nip at them and I arch my back to give you better access. My head rolls back and I close my eyes to relish the feeling. I run my fingers in your hair and pull you tighter to my breasts. You shift your attention to the other nipple and I feel myself getting wet. My hips start to rub yours. You pinch and tug on one nipple while sucking on the other. A whimper escapes my lips as I feel myself getting close to climaxing. You wrap your arm around my waist and thrust your hips in time with mine. I start to climax and you swallow my cries of joy with your mouth. You kiss me deeply until I gain control. As I slowly open my eyes, I see you smile. My nipples tighten as slight breeze stirs the leaves. I stand up and kick off my shoes. You grin, because you know what I want. You stand up and without ceremony; pull down your pants and underwear. Your cock springs out and stands proudly. I drop to my knees and quickly take it in my mouth, burying my nose in the small amount of hair at the base. I tug at your balls, lightly scrapping them with my nails. You hold my head in place and slowly thrust your cock into my mouth. I let you fuck my face for a few moments, just letting you take the lead. I feel you pick up the pace and I close my lips around and suck hard. You stop moving and let me suck and lick your cock. I hear you groan and know it is time for something more fun. I suck one last time and pull on you balls one last time, releasing your cock with a pop. I stand up and tug down my jeans, removing my undies as well. I place my clothing on the bench and gently push you to sit back down. I place my hands on your shoulders and straddle your hips. Your cock is straining toward my dripping pussy. I slide down slowly and take in every last inch. As I reach bottom, I kiss you deeply. I feel your cock twitch inside my pussy. I start to move slowly, wanting to make this last. I feel that we are the only two people in the world. My pussy is starting to take control of the pace and I feel my wetness grow with each thrust. You put your hands on my hips and start thrusting harder and slamming me down. I am panting and getting closer to orgasm by the second. You lean down, clamp onto a breast, and practically suck it entirely in your mouth. This sends me over the edge and I scream out in ecstasy. As my tremors stop, I feel that you are still hard and throbbing. I know what we both want and need. I rise up and you align your slick cock to me and slide down in one smooth motion. You are buried my ass. I place my feet on the smooth stone bench and bend my knees deeply as I slide up and down on your cock. The air is growing cooler, but the fire in us is building hotter by the minute. I close my eyes and concentrate on the sensations. I can feel your cock growing harder, I know you are close. You angle your hand and thrust three fingers into my drenched pussy. Your knuckles are pressing onto my clit, taking me closer to the edge. I slam myself down onto you. Your cock explodes deep into my ass and you groan as you spill your seed into me. You flex your fingers with your climax and it sends me over the edge. I cry out loudly. I rest my head on your shoulder as we both try to catch our breath. I stand up and pull on my undies and jeans. I can feel our juices coating me. I slide on my shoes and watch you straighten your jacket. You help me zip up mine, my breasts once again encased in my white bra. We walk away hand in hand, my t-shirt still draped over the bench.