Jenny
raced down from the porch of the log cabin and threw herself into
Mike's arms. It had been three weeks since they'd seen each other,
and now they were alone for the whole weekend.
He kissed her hungrily, his strong arms surrounding her in a circle
of warm love. She'd missed him so much
Suddenly he was kissing her eyes, her ears, her neck, and then he
was unbuttoning her cotton dress like a man possessed. She smiled
with pleasure and let him undress her, secure in the knowledge that
her cabin was so secluded no passers-by would see them.
He nudged the dress from her shoulder and kissed her there, then
eased it down to her waist. He cupped her breasts and kissed her
neck, sending shivers down to her boots. She loved the way he used
his hands
and his mouth.
She reached over and began to unbutton his shirt, and then to loosen
his belt. He wore jeans so well
but she wanted him out of
them. He helped her take his pants off, until he was naked and proud
before her. His cock was long and slightly bent at the end; an idiosyncrasy
she adored.
Soon he was sucking on her clit like it
was a piece of fruit...
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He
turned his attention back to her, removing her bra and taking each
nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the aureole and
sucking them until they hardened. She felt wetness spreading through
her panties, and she was ready for his cock.
He slid the dress down over her waist and gently pulled her panties
aside for a look at her cunt. He smiled as he admired. After a moment
he stood up and ushered her to the old stump under the tree. There
he removed her panties with a flourish, and sat her down, opening
her legs to admire her cunt again.
She leaned back and watched him, glorying in his handsome face that
was so full of love for her. He moved in and ran his tongue around
the edges of her slit, teasing her so she moaned. He flicked it
in and out, like a lizard, making her beg him to really please her,
until finally he shoved it fully into her hole, and then began to
lick her in earnest.
She lay back and opened her legs to the sky, allowing him full access
to her dripping pussy. He covered her cunt with his mouth, using
every inch of his tongue to lick her from clit to ass. Then he pulled
back and lightly whipped her clit with it, barely touching the throbbing
node, and she wanted to scream and demand he finish her off. Soon
he was sucking on her clit like it was a piece of fruit, before
he finally settled in to the long, fast lapping that he knew would
bring her to the edge.
The orgasm came in stages. It hit her clit first, and then expanded
into her cunt, before making her whole pelvis glow. Then the shivers
spread out from her stomach, and into her limbs, before the ecstasy
hit her face and she smiled in pure pleasure.
A
cloud came across the sun, and she remembered where she was. The
stump was jutting into her back, and Mike wasn't done yet.
"Come inside," she said. "The bed's more comfy."
He shook his head. "Over here," he gestured. "Under
the tree. The grass is nice."
He led her to the tree and sat down. She straddled him, covering
his face in kisses, and then slowly lowered her smooth wet cunt
onto his cock. It entered like a shaft of heat, and she welcomed
it with a lazy smile. She began to move carefully, letting herself
slide up and down smoothly, savouring the feeling. His face became
suffused with a glow of sensuality, as the pleasure took him away
from himself.
Slowly and gently she worked him towards orgasm, glorying in the
view of him and enjoying her power to give pleasure. His hands were
on her hips, guiding her up and down, feeling the soft flesh of
her buttocks. Too soon he wanted her to speed up, and she acquiesced,
increasing her rhythm and bringing him closer to the edge.
It built, and built, and finally he came, with a great shudder and
a sigh. "I love you," he breathed as the orgasm released
him, and he lay back, spent.
They lay together under the tree, watching the birds flit by, happy
in each other's arms. At last she felt the need to move.
"Come on. We haven't even taken your bags in yet."
"What's the rush?" he said, stroking her forehead. "We've
got all weekend."
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