New Erotic Story

“Want to go back to the house and find out?”

  She turned around and ran her hand along the lump in my jeans.

  “I think I’d rather find out here”, she said with a seductive smile.

  She quickly had my jeans and underpants down to my knees. The air felt cool on my balls. Her hand felt warm and soft on my hard cock as she began to slowly jerk it. I unbuttoned her blouse and freed her sweet, firm tits. Within their dark brown circles her nipples rose to greet the air and my tongue as I alternated between breasts, squeezing them gently together.

  “Over there” she said pointing to a nearby large oak.

I waddled behind her with my pants down around my ankles and my dick standing straight out in the fresh spring air. She dropped her slacks and pink panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. Turning around she placed both hands on the trunk of the tree and bent over with her legs spread. I noticed that she was rubbing her pussy.

Well, I could certainly take a subtle hint. Sliding my dick beneath her sweet cheeks, I found her wet, warm pussy and slid in, slowly pushing forward until I had it buried to the hilt. Cindy groaned with pleasure and we just hung there a moment locked in our intimate embrace. Still rubbing around her clit, Cindy began gently rocking her hips. I picked up the motion and began fucking her with short tender strokes. The woods were alive with sounds of birds but, being early spring, there were no bugs to chew on our naked flesh. I reached over and grabbed a double handful of smooth tit flesh as I slid my cock slowly in and out of her hot, tight twat.

Her head bent down, her long, shiny auburn hair hanging down, the fingers of her left hand working between her sexy legs as she leaned against the tree with her right, Cindy was a beautiful sight. Her long, smooth naked back rippled with straining muscles and a light sheen of sweat as she began meeting my strokes with increased passion. Rolling her tits around in my hand, I started fucking her harder and deeper. Her groans of desire mingled with our mutually labored breath. My balls began to slap lightly against her fine ass. The smell of fresh pine and dry leaves blended with Cindy’s perfume and our lusty musk odor. We were fucking harder and faster. I was a wild man, rutting and grunting in a primeval fuck frenzy.

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