WOODLAND
Steve was slamming into her hard from behind and reached round to rub her clit, just what she needed and she mewled as she sucked down on the other man’s juicy meat.
She’d never felt so ravenous, she thought actually doing it would slake her thirst and desire but it seemed to be only inflaming her passion, turning her into a blazing furnace of arousal.
The new lover sank to the forest floor and turning, she slid down too, taking the new cock into her dripping pussy on all fours as she squatted in front of him. It was the same but different. The angle well and truly hit her g spot. She imagined the sight from his point of view as he kneaded her ass cheeks as she rode him. A wet juicy, well-fucked pussy bouncing up and down on his dick, asshole twitching just above, another man’s grunts as he fucked her. Fuck yeah, what a sight indeed.
Katy was proud of her part in this fantasy, this performance, and when Steve started rubbing her clit while her new cock was still pumping away, Katy’s orgasm began to surge and tear a fragment from her very soul. She rose as she writhed and rhythmically rocked her hips, grinding her lust out on the two men as they both focussed fully on her pleasure.
Fucking yes, she said, though still not sure if it was aloud or silent so lost in sensation she was. She laughed as she came, a high, breathy sound catching in her chest, she felt she could drift off, float away into the stratosphere as her climax lifted her out of herself. She kept fucking, kept humping, she wanted them both to come, take her. Fill her with their desire.
Steve grabbed at her neck again and she shuddered yet another aftershock of orgasm.
“Yes, yes, you keep coming you forest slut, you keep coming on that fat dick I’ve procured for you…”
Procured? Somehow knowing this new cock had been paid for had Katy bouncing harder, giving everything she had as lust coursed through her veins and she came again for what must have been the seventh time. She lifted her pussy off him, still twitching with spasms of pleasure. She was spent, her body in ruins her spirit fulfilled and now, she was aware of the stranger walking away, now it was Steve’s turn to take her in her sated pussy.
Her raw used cunt welcomed his familiar shape and rhythm and he took her from the side as they lay on the blanket. He pumped her hard and filled her with the sweet thick dick that delighted and aroused her every time she thought of it.
Yes, yes, he kept ploughing her and she gripped the undergrowth for support, his enormous cock pummelling her, owning her until at last, that surge, that spurt and a slap to the rump, and she imagined his jaw go slack and the thought of his shuddering and shunting his cream inside her had her pussy convulsing again around him.
He held her face into the dirt as he fucked her again and again, then, he did something even more fucking sexy than coming inside her. He pulled out just so the tip of his magnificent cock nudged at her entrance and spurted his cream all over her hole, rubbing his head around and around, smearing his hot spunk onto her swollen spent puffy cunt.
When he finally fell away from her, slumping back into the forest floor, Katy sank down too, smiling from the inside out as she recounted in her mind what had just taken place.
It simply couldn’t have been more perfect and as they lay there together, their breathing slowing and bodies unfurling, Katy was filled with a deep sense of calm.
Drifting off in the sun under the canopy of trees on the woollen blanket, Katy couldn’t help but wonder if Steve might be up for another sexual adventure very soon.
She had a few more that had been occupying her fantasy world recently and it looked like she had found the perfect partner to explore.
Perhaps it was no coincidence that Steve had been her fuck buddy for all these years, and it seemed that he was most definitely the first person she had ran to for comfort after her breakup.
Steve reached over into a scrubby bush and pulled out a canvas bag. Settling up onto his forearm, he passed Katy a Tupperware box and flask.
Katy grinned hard when she saw what he’d brought—ginger tea and banana bread.
Well well. Perhaps Steve really would be up for playing a bigger part in her life, after all, he seemed to be pretty good at arranging picnics…
Ends
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