The Wilderness
Written by Nora Wilson, on 2020-10-25, genre romantic
Rays of sun are shining on her gorgeous back as she holds on to the tree in front of her. I look around to see all the fallen leaves and trees in this forest being witness to our little adventure. I am pumping my loving inside of her. It is doggy in the wild.
We went to a farm for brunch. She had her regular coffee with fresh milk. An exception she made over taking oat milk, just because it was fresh and local. I had my apple juice to go with our pastries. The next stop would be a spring somewhere in the forest that had been known to exist since Roman times.
We had been kissing and fondling, with her even sitting on my lap as we were brunching. But little did I know that she would be so turned on as to lead me through the forest and drop to her knees to undo my shorts and give me head with a bunch of trees as witnesses.
Our GPS drove us to the edge of the forest, but we had to find our way to the spring. Faced with the choice to turn left or right she decided to just go forward through the forest. We came out on the other side and found the spring. We danced in its fresh water and walked to the observation platform to check out the frogs. She was also checking me out as I was trying to identify the fauna in the pond. I could feel her hand on my shorts trying to grab my dick and getting a sense of how hard I was for her. The smile on her face told me that she was satisfied with what she had found.
As we walked back through the forest she guided me to a secluded spot that she had seen on our way in. As if it were nothing, she proceeded to undo her summer dress, letting it fall to expose her beautiful breasts in blossom to me. Zero to a hundred in under sixty, that is how it felt. She opened up my shorts and grabbed my manhood. After a few shakes she was kissing its tip, as I was removing my t-shirt and dropping my shorts. She had me so hard so fast even I was surprised.
She turned around and presented her beautiful round ass to me. She was wet on contact and without much formality I slid it all the way in. Her moan was a wild roaring in the forest. A few rays of light were shining through the tree crowns. I held her by her waist with my hands and started our love dance in nature.
She felt so wet and so warm, and at the same time the light breeze was cooling us. I raised my arm to slap her ass and her cry felt in communion with the forest. Bunny was arching her back to feel me even deeper inside. Her “Oh fucks” being exhaled in rhythm with my pumping.
In and out. In and out. Feeling in union with my girl, and with the forest, and nature and planet earth. This was liberating yet familiar, hot yet refreshing, wild yet cozy. A symphony of sensations accented by the danger of the unknown.
“Oh bebe, I am going to come”
Was her plea, and so I used my hands on her butt cheeks to open her up a bit more to my loving. All the shaking did nothing to the tree, but all the shagging finally did something to my girl. I could feel how she stopped and braced herself for her orgasm. I had to hold her by her hips as her legs started shaking. I parked my dick all the way inside of her, for I wanted to feel her spasms on my rod.
It was beautiful, and primal and wild. A true nature call.
After we got dressed, and while we were walking to the car, she was wondering if this is how love was made in the primal times of humanity. I did not have an answer to that, but her question hinted that this would not be our last nature call.
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here is my other post; The Spoiling Session: The Best Sexual Exercise For Couples - https://teachazinc.blogspot.com/2020/10/spoiling.html
We went to a farm for brunch. She had her regular coffee with fresh milk. An exception she made over taking oat milk, just because it was fresh and local. I had my apple juice to go with our pastries. The next stop would be a spring somewhere in the forest that had been known to exist since Roman times.
We had been kissing and fondling, with her even sitting on my lap as we were brunching. But little did I know that she would be so turned on as to lead me through the forest and drop to her knees to undo my shorts and give me head with a bunch of trees as witnesses.
Our GPS drove us to the edge of the forest, but we had to find our way to the spring. Faced with the choice to turn left or right she decided to just go forward through the forest. We came out on the other side and found the spring. We danced in its fresh water and walked to the observation platform to check out the frogs. She was also checking me out as I was trying to identify the fauna in the pond. I could feel her hand on my shorts trying to grab my dick and getting a sense of how hard I was for her. The smile on her face told me that she was satisfied with what she had found.
As we walked back through the forest she guided me to a secluded spot that she had seen on our way in. As if it were nothing, she proceeded to undo her summer dress, letting it fall to expose her beautiful breasts in blossom to me. Zero to a hundred in under sixty, that is how it felt. She opened up my shorts and grabbed my manhood. After a few shakes she was kissing its tip, as I was removing my t-shirt and dropping my shorts. She had me so hard so fast even I was surprised.
She turned around and presented her beautiful round ass to me. She was wet on contact and without much formality I slid it all the way in. Her moan was a wild roaring in the forest. A few rays of light were shining through the tree crowns. I held her by her waist with my hands and started our love dance in nature.
She felt so wet and so warm, and at the same time the light breeze was cooling us. I raised my arm to slap her ass and her cry felt in communion with the forest. Bunny was arching her back to feel me even deeper inside. Her “Oh fucks” being exhaled in rhythm with my pumping.
In and out. In and out. Feeling in union with my girl, and with the forest, and nature and planet earth. This was liberating yet familiar, hot yet refreshing, wild yet cozy. A symphony of sensations accented by the danger of the unknown.
“Oh bebe, I am going to come”
Was her plea, and so I used my hands on her butt cheeks to open her up a bit more to my loving. All the shaking did nothing to the tree, but all the shagging finally did something to my girl. I could feel how she stopped and braced herself for her orgasm. I had to hold her by her hips as her legs started shaking. I parked my dick all the way inside of her, for I wanted to feel her spasms on my rod.
It was beautiful, and primal and wild. A true nature call.
After we got dressed, and while we were walking to the car, she was wondering if this is how love was made in the primal times of humanity. I did not have an answer to that, but her question hinted that this would not be our last nature call.
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here is my other post; The Spoiling Session: The Best Sexual Exercise For Couples - https://teachazinc.blogspot.com/2020/10/spoiling.html
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