Sex and a Picnic
The wooden door swung loudly to a close as he rushed out of it. Packed
in his arms were his provisions for the day. A basket loaded down with
various picnic foods, a blanket, and a bottle of fine wine. He swiftly
slides up to the back of the car, placing the basket safely into the
trunk. Without a thought, he closes the trunk lid and glides up the
driver's side of the car. His hand reaches down and pulls the latch on
the door. He slides into the car and starts the engine in one fluid
motion.
Safely buckled into the passenger seat, she sits blindfolded. Not
knowing where she is being taken or what is in store for her. She can
not see the bluest sky and the soft light the sun illuminating down
upon them. She can feel the warmth of the sun casting down onto her
skin. The gentle purr of the engine fills her ears. The subtle
vibration from the engine gently massages her body.
The subtle sound of the transmission being put into action filled her
ears as the car begin it's journey. She could feel the turns he was
making, but could not make out where she was, or where she was going.
The breeze brought to her senses the warmth of the air, and filled her
nostrils with everything the warm spring day had to offer her.
After a while, she could sense that they were getting close to their
destination by the excited actions he was making. His excitement
vibrated through her more than the cars engine ever could. She was
beginning to add her own excitement to the general vibe of the car. She
felt the car slow and pull onto a gravel road. The sound of rocks being
ground under the tires was the newest sound to fill her ears. After a
short time, she could feel the car slow to a stop and hear the engine
cut out as he turned off the key.
He leaned over and gently lifted the blindfold from her eyes. A flood
of light filled into her eyes, causing her to quickly close them again.
The soft pain in her head subsided and she slowly opened her eyes
again, allowing her to adjust to the light again. Her eyes focused and
scanned all around her. She saw the gravel road behind them and the
trees surrounding them. The green grass that grew about knee high was
waving in the passing wind. A small smile crossed her lips as she took
in the gorgeous natural sight.
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He quickly exited the car and made his way around the back of the car,
popping the trunk open as he went. He silently snatched the basket from
the trunk and closed the trunk lid. He moved softly to the passenger
side of the vehicle, reached out and opened the latch. He pulled the
door open wide and offered his hand inside for her. She took his hand
and glided out of the car door. Once she had cleared the door, he
gently closed it behind her. A grin slipping across his lips as she
took his free arm with hers.
Together, they walked a short way through the grass to a small trail
that led deeper into the forest. He smiled and guided her on this path.
They walked for about 15 minutes, taking in the view. The sunlight
coming through the trees in shafts of gold. The green grass looking
more like a dark blue shag carpet. The sounds of birds chattering
filled their ears.
After about 15 minutes of a slow stroll, the path took a turn to the
right and began to follow a shallow brook. The water bubbled and boiled
over the rocks, churning up the wondrous sounds that helped fill the
air. The couple followed the brook for a while, leaving the small trail
behind them. The brook lead them to a clearing, a meadow of pristine
beauty. In the middle of the clearing was a large Oak tree, sitting
majestically on it's own.
He lead her over to the base of the tree and set down his basket. He
opened the lid of the basket and removed the blanket that he had placed
in it the night before. He gently spread the blanket across the soft
carpeting grass. He softly lead her to take a position upon the
blanket. He slipped back over to the basket, reached in and pulled out
the bottle of wine. Standing back up with the bottle in his hand, he
dug into his pocket, searching for the wine screw he placed in his
pocket before leaving the house.
Upon finding the wine screw, he presents the bottle to her. She nods
her approval as he begins to remove the foil cork cover. Placing the
screw into the cork with a few twists, he continues to remove the cork
and pours two glasses. He hands her a glass and offers up his in a
toast. With a smile, they both sip at their glasses of the fine,
delicate wine.
She lays on her side, gazing up at him as he takes a position next to
her. He sips from his glass again as he looks deep into her eyes. The
afternoon sun casting it's light all about them. The shade of the oak
shielding them from the most direct rays of sunshine. She takes a sip
from her glass. The wine lingering on her lips. With a sparkle in his
eye, he leans towards her, kissing her. Tasting both her and the
delicate wine with his lips. His passion for her transferring though
his lips to hers.
His hand gently glided down her clothed shoulder as his kisses
intensified. The passion and his desire for her grew inside him. He was
filled with the need to feel her bare skin against his, the desire to
taste everything her body had to offer. Through his kisses, that
passion was passed onto her. Her own need for him began to spring
forth. Her body ached for his touch, her lips burned for his kisses.
His hands begin to probe her body while holding onto her kisses. His
fingers finding the boundaries of her clothes and gently slipping under
them. His gentle touch on her skin caused her to push herself toward
him. He leaned her back on the blanket and gently ran his hands up her
shirt, felling the gentle warmth of her skin with the flats of his
hands. He looked deep into her eyes and a smile slipped across his face
as he slipped her shirt up higher and higher. Within a mere moment, her
shirt was being slipped off of her, coming to rest on the blanket next
to her.
Her bra kept his eyes from gazing directly at her fully erect nipples.
His hands glide up her body and across her chest, feeling the nipples
poking hard against his palms. He smiled gently and slip his hands
behind her, lifting her gently. Unhooking it, he slipped the bra off of
her, exposing her skin to the warm afternoon air.
His mouth watered and yearned to taste her nipples. He tried to resist,
to hold the gaze of her beauty in his eyes before taking her body into
his mouth. Passion raged through him and his lips tasted her right
nipple. His tongue swirled out and around it, sucking her nipple into
his mouth. A soft moan escaped her lips as his tongue swirled. She
wanted to feel his body. Her hands reached down and softly stroked his
hair.
He sat back up and slipped out of his shirt. He gently smiled and
kissed her as he leaned back down to her. He gently slipped his hands
behind her and hugged her tightly, laying his hand on her bare chest.
His bare chest pressed against her, she craved more. She could feel the
excitement he held for her, pressed against her thigh. She knew he
wanted her as much as she wanted him. She gently pushed him back to his
feet.
She sat up onto her knees and crawled toward him. Her hands glide
softly up his jeans, across his thighs and towards the waistband. Her
fingers danced lightly towards the button of his jeans. She slipped a
finger inside of his waistband and gripped the button. With a distinct
purpose, she undid the button and unzipped his jeans. She pushed the
waistband open and back exposing his boxers.
Her tongue slide across her lips, slowly wetting them. Her hands probed
up his thighs and gently came to rest at the opening of his boxers.
With a soft tug, she shifted the opening enough to free him from his
cloth confines. She gently slide her fingers over the shaft of his
fully erect penis, teasingly brushing against her fingers. His body
shook with anticipation, wanting to feel more from her.
Her fingers played gently with the head of his penis, swirling soft
circles around it. His body ached for more from her. She playfully
placed her lips onto the tip, delicately kissing. With a sudden rush,
she took him into her mouth as far as she could and sucked hard. The
surprise and excitement added to his pleasure, causing a sharp moan to
escape from his lips. Her tongue wiggled around the shaft as she slowly
let him back out of her mouth, getting to the head and her tongue
swirled gently. Another moan escaped his lips.
Her oral assault on his manhood caused an intense desire to have her to
well up deep inside of him. He wanted to return her oral assault with
one of his own. He wanted to taste her, to have her juices run down his
face. She continued to alternate between sucking his cock hard into her
mouth and swirling her tongue around the head. His moans were coming
faster and harder with each passing moment. He could feel his orgasm
building deep inside of him.
He gently stopped her, pulling back from her and smiled at her. His
hands came down to her shoulders and gently guided her to lay back down
on the blanket. She complied with his non-verbal request and settled
back onto the blanket. He slipped off his boxers, got onto his knees
and crawled over to her. his hands sliding up her jeans, across her
thighs. He reached towards the crotch of her jeans and pressed into
her.
He sensed her warmth through the jeans. As he pressed harder into her,
a small, soft moan escaped her lips. He couldn't contain himself any
more, he needed to taste her. His hands undid the button of her jeans
and peeled them back. She lifted her hips to assist him as he pulled
them down her thighs, exposing her delicately soft panties. He slid the
jeans off of her feet and slipped between her legs. His hands smoothly
slid down her thighs towards the edges of her panties.
He slipped his fingers into the crotch of her panties, feeling the
wetness underneath. The warmth pressed him further into action, his
fingers moved up along the edges of her panties towards her hips. He
slipped his finger up and over the top of the waistband while still
under the bottom edges of her panties. The seams pressed against his
finger and with a quick tug, he tore her panties off of her.
She laid back, spread open to him. His eyes drank in her beauty like a
parched man crossing the desert finding water for the first time. His
mind raced with the thoughts of the evil things he wanted to do to her.
He drove his head between her legs and pushed his tongue deep into her
waiting vagina. The shock of his tongue caught her by surprise, she
couldn't contain the long moan that escaped from her.
His tongue flicked up and out of her vagina, across her labia. Her
juices began to flow down his face, causing him to lick harder. His
tongue going across the entire length of her vagina, probing deep to
caress her clitoris. He spread her labia with his fingers, exposing her
hooded clitoris to his sight. He gently sucked it into his mouth and
swirled it with his tongue. A moan escaped from her, driving him more
into her.
Her hips bucked as he licked the entire length of her vagina again. She
guided his tongue towards the most sensitive and delicate parts of her
anatomy. She wanted more of the pleasures that his tongue gave her. He
switched from a delicate lick to a hard suck onto her clitoris, giving
everything he could to her pleasure. He wanted her to cry out with
ecstasy. He wanted to taste her rapturous delight.
He sucked her clitoris deep into his mouth, sucking hard and swirling
his tongue around and around. He broke off for a moment, looked up at
her and said, "Cum for me!"
His mouth went back to taking her in, sucking more and harder. The
moans came faster and harder as his tongue worked faster and harder.
She could feel her orgasm filling her up like a cauldron boiling over.
She screamed out in rapture as her orgasm overtook her body. She shook
hard against him as he slowed his tongue.
He leaned back, gazing down upon her in her state of bliss, smiling.
Knowing that one of her desires was met, he reached into the basket for
a small towel. He gently wiped down his face and laid down next to her.
He whispered into her ear, "Ready for round two?"
Her grin gave him the answer he needed.
He slid back between her legs and gently pressed the head of his cock
against her vagina. He gently wiggled his cock at her, coating the tip
with her juices. She felt the pleasure begin to grow again, deep inside
of her. The soft warmth of pleasure springing forth to her again. With
a thrust of his hips, he pushed his cock into her. A moan escaped her
lips as her need to feel him inside of her was finally met. She had
ached for this moment, and now it came to pass. Sending waves of
pleasure through her body.
He slowly began to rock her back and forth as he thrust his cock in and
out of her. He shifted back a little to help the head of his cock glide
against her G-spot. Upon finding the G-spot with the head of his cock,
her moans changed. Her needs were being met in every way possible. His
hips thrust towards hers, sending more ecstasy through her body. She
rocked her hips gently to help take in as much pleasure as she could
with each of his strokes.
He thrust his hips harder and faster, her moans increased. She was
being driven insane with pleasure. Her orgasm was building deep inside
of her. His thrusts slowed and he gently slipped out of her. A pained
expression slipped across her face until she noticed that he was
guiding her to her hands and knees. She complied and wiggled her ass at
him playfully.
He took a position behind her, gently sliding his cock into her again.
She began to rock back hard onto him, wanting him deep inside of her.
He began to thrust slowly into her. Placing his hands onto each side of
her hips, he pulled her back onto him, although she would go willingly.
He rocked hard into her, giving her pleasure as much as he could.
During the course of their lovemaking, the clouds had crossed the sky,
unnoticed. A sudden clap of thunder screamed along with her moans. The
clouds opened and gave forth a sudden down pour of cool rain. His
thrusts came into her harder and harder as the rain fell, cooling their
hot bodies. His orgasm was building right along with hers. He wanted to
feel her orgasm from the inside. His thoughts flooded his mind of the
rapture he was giving to her and that she was giving to him. He thrust
harder and faster.
She drove her hips back hard as her hair began to soak down with rain.
His hand came up to take a hold of her hair and help pull her back
harder onto him. He rammed his cock into her, harder and faster as the
rain fell harder and faster. His orgasm filled him, almost brimming
over. Sudden waves of pleasure pulsated from her vagina as her orgasm
flooded over her again. These waves pushed him over the edge and his
cock throbbed as he came inside of her. She rocked her hips hard onto
him, pulling him in as much as she could.
Both fulfilled and satisfied, he withdrew from her. He laid next to her
as she rolled onto her back, both filled with rapturous delight. They
laid on the soaked blanket, taking in the cooling natural shower. He
smiled at her and kissed her lips again. They snuggled close to each
other and he held her in his arms, her head on his shoulder. Enjoying
the shower, as it began to subside.
"A nice picnic spot, isn't it?" he said. She just grinned as they both slipped into a soft slumber.
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