Forest walk – Erotic and sex stories for adults

You agreed to meet at the edge and go for a walk through the forest. When you came, he was already in place and waited in the shade, leaning toward the trunk of a tree.

– Let’s go, – he took you by the hands and led you along the almost inconspicuous path.

– Almost no one knows about this path and no one walks on it.

You went far enough, suddenly he turned to you and said… – Undress.

– Here?

– Yes!

After obeying, you pulled off the T -shirt and took off the bra.

– At all?

– Of course!

You threw off the rest and went forward. He picked up his clothes and moved after.

– Do not be afraid, do not look back, go ahead, you heard, and after this rustle of bushes behind you.

You looked around sharply and saw that he disappeared.

– Walk straight! – You heard from afar.

One in the forest, without clothes, in light sandals alone. Shame was tinted with a drop of fear, but a little trampling in indecision, you still went forward along the path.

Appeared in the among the trees. You looked out neatly from behind the barrel. A clearing, a sprawling oak grows in the center, and under a tree on a spread cover you saw it. Naked, he looked at you reclining and you felt the excitement up your way.

– Do not be afraid, there is never anyone here. Come out.

A little embarrassed you went out under the bright sun and went up to it.

– Sit down!

You sat down on the knees on the edge of the bedspread and took the glass of wine.

– You listened to the forest on the way? – He asked, looking at you from the bottom.

You shook your head negatively.

– It’s a pity!

But you, like a spellbound, sat and looked at how, under your gaze, his cock rises from lace of black hair. Leaning toward him, you wrapped his lips and began to move slowly.

– You don’t listen to me, ”he said,β€œ do not rush.

With these words, he slowly pulled away from you and put you on his back. Putting his legs, he pushed his lips to your gut.

– Listen to the forest. – he said.

You tried to listen to the rustle of the wind in the branches of oak over your heads, the singing of birds, and after a while, you felt how remarkably the movements of his tongue and hands joined the sounds of the forest. You absorbed smells, saw the greens of foliage, saw your reflection in his eyes. The rustle of the forest became rhythmic, when you change poses, you came to your senses a little, but then it immediately plunged into the pool of bliss, painted in greenish tones, against the background of birds and noise of the wind

…You, bending, pressed to the wrinkled and rough trunk, and he moved slowly so that you would not scratch…

…You squat and look at the trees surrounding the clearing…

…You are on top, and the wind develops your loose hair and your tense nipples tickle it.

And finally, that long -awaited moment came when everything was quiet around you and you, for the last time swinging on it, felt sharp reductions below yourself.

Coaring, you spread your hands towards the sky, towards the sun and the small sun exploded inside you, extending your trembling rays into all corners of your body.

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