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A walk in the woods

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: volks73 Posted on: 23 Aug 2004 2 comments
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Late one warm summer afternoon, a few years ago, my girlfriend decided that she and I should visit a nearby State Park. As we drove up the highway, the sun had started to grow longer and longer in the horizon until dusk began to settle. By the time we finally were in to the State Park, and the truck was turned off, the Sun was almost completely out of site, behind the trees.

After getting out of the car, we started to head towards the nearest trail head, knowing that our hike wouldn't end up being far before darkness overtook us. We started to swing our hands as we walked along, occasionally brushing arms, until we finally caught each others' hands. Then I suddenly started to feel the hypersensitive tip of my cock as it began to rub against the seam of my shorts more and more. She was gently squeezing my hand on the up-swing of our arms and, as she did this, my shorts pulled-tight, rubbing against my swelling erection. Soon I was walking bow-legged and, by the time the sun had completely set, we had found a secluded park bench for us to "rest" at.

Before I'd even sat down she had shoved her hand into my pants to take a firm grasp on my rock-hard cock. As she groped about in my jeans, I could catch slight whiffs of her musky scents as they escaped from from her overalls. Ever braver, she thrust her hand deeper into my pants and pulled her warm body closer to mine. Rubbing against each others' ever excited bodies, I was startled by a click, pop, and then the sound of jangling metal as she threw her overalls to the ground. After her pants were off, she quickly yanked her other hand from my crotch and, un-buttoned my fly with a swift flick of her wrists, and took a firm grip around my pulsating member. Naked from the waist down and rubbing herself against my upper legs, I could feel the intense wetness of her mound as it slid feverishly against me and pushed my pants farther down. Work, school, and parents had kept us apart for a few days but I never expected her needs to be unleashed with such ferocity!

Then, in an instant wave of pleasure, she slid me deeply inside her. Overwhelmed by the strong grip of her luscious labia, I was dazed by the moment's intensity. I could feel a damp spot growing on my inner thighs where her engorged labia rubbed sensuously against the base of my cock. Sitting half-off of the picnic table, I struggled to catch-up with the movement of her grinding hips. Her fingers dug gently into my shoulders, her heels forced her hips tight against my groin, and her ass and inner legs flexed against me in order to push herself back up. Soon, I could feel her juices running down onto my balls, smelled her aroma hanging heavy in the thick Summer air, and closed my eyes in ecstasy.

Aware of the fact that we were in a State Park and not far from the moonlit trail, we tried to stifle our outbursts but silencing our endeavors was no longer possible. By this point though, there was no way to hide the wet smacking of our thrusting. Up and down she went in a furious rhythm that filled the woods with the unmistakable sloppy-wet sound of our passionate sex. By this point I was so wracked with pleasure that she had assumed complete control and there was no stopping---I was along for the ride and definitely enjoying the trip!

"Fill me up," she half-panted into my ear and it didn't take me long to follow her orders. Climaxing with an intense rush that seemed to draw my scrotum up with it, I erupted inside her as she clenched her vagina tight around my hyper-sensitive member. As each successive wave of come escaped me, I was helpless as she continued to contract her muscles, drawing me ever deeper inside her.

Basking in the afterglow of the moment and hugged each other tightly. Around us we could now hear the sounds of the forest but soon became acutely aware of the fact that our bare skin was a feast for the mosquitoes. After a few failed attempts to drive the insects off, she stood back up and slid off my still-throbbing erection. Gingerly, I pulled up my pants and tried to regain my composure. As I turned to walk away in search of the trail I noticed that she was carrying her overalls and had spread her legs apart. Flicking her engorged clitoris furiously, our passions' nectars glistened in the shafts of moonlight as they flowed from within her. Then, with an abrupt groan, her head thrust back, fingers stopped moving, and any remaining juices seemed to be squeezed from her in a sudden contraction. Quavering and weak-kneed, she turned to me and smiled with a barely-discernible Cheshire Cat grin.

She was still bare from the waist-down as we made our way back to the car. Before we reached the lights of the parking lot she slid into her overalls. Non-chalantly strode out into the lights for our trip home but, lingering behind a few steps, I could see a wet spot growing between the legs of her jeans. As we got into the car, she undid the three buttons along the side of her overalls and motioned for me to explore the secrets hidden within. Needless to say, the drive back was almost totally silent except for the sound of our fingers fondling her sopping wet pussy.