Picnic In The Woods - Chapter 2
- The Fire
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You stay there for a moment or two, leaning against the rock, letting me smell and taste your sweetness, your musky scent, the taste of your orgasm still on my lips. The taste of exquisite ecstasy. I nuzzle my face against your curly hair, and you whisper softly, "Mmmmm that feels so good. Your lips are so warm and soft. Now it's time to eat." You hop down off the rock, and take my hand. We wade chest deep across the pond, and I feel the soft sand ooze between my toes. It feels so wonderful,
just like the muck you walked through as a kid on a rainy day, squishing through your toes, giving you pleasant sensations.
We reach the other side, and you step aside while I climb up the rocks. You lick your lips as you see my sweet, pink, dripping derriere rise out of the water in front of you. I walk over to the sandy area where our blanket lies, and you follow feeling your shaft begin to tense and harden as it hits
your thigh. I crawl on hands and knees across the blanket, being careful not to get my wet, sandy feet on it, to reach the cooler. I reach in and pull out hotdogs, foot long hotdogs, nice fat juicey ones.
"Mmmm", you say. "Just how I like them, long and juicey."
I throw back my head, laugh out loud and say, "Hey, that's supposed to be my line!"
You start to laugh too and grab my cheek, giving it a tight squeeze.
"You'd better be careful," you say, "I might spank you." I smile and wiggle my round derriere in your face and you give it a little light slap.
I smile and say, "Mmmmm, spank me Daddy, spank me." You give me a few more smacks that sound loud, but you're careful to cup your palm so it doesn't hurt. Your fingers slapping against my skin sends vibrations deep into my lower body, and I'm quite taken aback. "So this is why they do it."
"Do what?", you say.
"Why people love to be spanked. It really does feel good. It sends little tingles to all the naughty parts."
You laugh and slap my ass a little harder, then take the hotdogs sliding a few onto some Y-shaped sticks you picked up earlier in the woods, and sharpened with your pocket knife. I grab a green willow switch, and after threatening to slap your bare ass with it, I break off the end and slide a few marshmallows onto it. The fire is just beginning to get good and hot. You lit it while I was getting dinner out.
I have a little wooden tray set up beside us with a big bowl of strawberries, some whipped cream, milk chocolate truffles, the hotdogs, and a bag of marshmallows. I've been holding the marshmallows over a nice hot ember trying not to set it on fire. I just brown it enough so the center becomes gooey and liquid like. They are just right and I slide one off the end, blowing softly on it to cool it to the right temperature. I
take a bite and the creamy center oozes out and a little blob stays on my lip. You look at me with a little smile, then reach over and remove it with your tongue and lips. I press my lips against yours and we kiss hungrily.
You go back to your task, and I see your smile in the flickering firelight. I smile too, and you turn your head, looking deep into my blue eyes.
"I can think of a lot more I'd like to eat," you say in a deep even tone. I hear a small gasp and realize it came from me. I smile, raise one eyebrow at you, then pluck another marshmallow from the switch. The center is still warm and gooey, but not as hot. I lower it to my velvet folds, and begin to smear it all over. You moan deep and loud like an animal in heat, and rest your stick with the cooked hotdogs on it against
a rock, beside the fire.
You turn and gently push me down on the blanket as you bend to kiss my mouth, my eyes, my cheek, and then down my neck, sucking my skin, and pushing little circular rings into my flesh with the tip of your warm wet tongue. You lazily kiss across my shoulder, and down my arm to the tip of my fingers, where you slide them into your mouth and suck and lick the
remaining marshmallow from them.
"Mmmmm, ladyfingers. I love the taste of them."
I smile and heave a big sigh as I savour the sensation of your tongue on the sensitive tips. Then you kiss up my arms again, and slide your tongue down over my armpit, making my body jerk and quiver beneath you. You know the sensitive spots. The ones that aren't usually exposed to a lot of stimuli. You work slowly and with deliberate motions, exciting my flesh like noone ever has before, and move toward my soft, pink breasts.
Your hand slides up over my fleshy mounds, and immediately my nipples respond. I arch my back as the sensations sweep through my chest, and make my clit begin to throb with anticipation. If you can cause this much pleasure on my surface skin, what will you do when you touch my tender inner spots. The thought of it sends a chorus of shivers up my spine, and
you stop to look at me.
"Cold?" you ask.
I shake my head in response. "Red hot," I reply.
You grin and show your teeth to me, then lower your mouth and taking my nipple between them. You rub the sharp edge across the hard knot, and give a gentle tug. I feel another jolt run up my spine, and my head falls back, as my body arches upward. Your tongue rubs and flicks across my hardened nipple, and I think that I'm in Heaven, but the best is yet to come.
You play some more, kissing and biting and licking until my nipples are very sensitive and then begin to run your tongue down my belly to my navel. Your tongue lingers there, and tickles the few tiny hairs around the rim, then slides out and downward until it rises over my auburn mound, and sinks deep into my pink folds, causing me to cry out your name.
All that slow anticipation, and then to plunge right in. You've caught me off guard, and my breath catches in my chest. My body tingles from head to toe, and I feel it in every pour.
"I must have died and gone to Heaven," I say breathlessly as your tongue works harder and harder to remove the sticky marshmallow that has solidified on my skin. Your tongue strokes and pulses and vibrates against my clit, making me juicey and engorged. My swollen lips beckon you, and you suck them into your mouth in an attempt to soften the creamy goo.
Little by little the marshmallow is softened by your warm saliva, and you lick it off, swallowing the tiny pieces as they melt in your mouth.
"You taste soooo good. Soooo sweet. Sooo creamy."
You finish licking and sucking the remains of the feast from my clit and swollen lips, and begin to kiss the outside. My hips are pulsing up and down, and gyrating under your face, begging you not to stop.
"Ok," you say, "you want more?"
I grin and shake my head up and down in answer.
You reach over to the stick where the warm foot longs await your attention, and slide one off the stick. I feel a quivering sensation between my legs, as you lick the side of the hotdog to make sure it's still nice and greasy, then with an evil smile on your lips you watch my face as you slowly slide the 12 inch dog into my hot, ripe vaginal lips.
My body begins to spasm, and vibrate as you inch the greasy meat deep into me. I let out a low, deep moan that gets louder and louder as you go deeper, until you cup your hand over my mouth to stifle the incredible scream that has escaped me. My body shudders and bounces under your hands as the most powerful orgasm I've ever experienced engulfs me. My mind reels, and I almost lose consciousness. When the spasms subside, after a few moments, I lie there still, and you slide up to kiss my eyes, then my mouth. I sigh a big sigh a few times, and stroke the back of your neck.
I feel your hard member against my thigh and feel the droplets oozing out, and running down my skin. My hand reaches down and I fold my fingers around your hardness making small circular motions against the side of my leg. You ooze some more, and nibble at my earlobe. I feel my energy returning, and roll over top of you. You roll me back, and tickle my waist
making me giggle. We end up with you on top, and I push your chest upwards forcing you to sit on my hips. You look down at me and allow me to guide you.
I place my hands on your ass cheeks, pulling upward until your bum cheeks are sitting on my middle. My hand encloses your stiff rod, and begins to stroke up and down. Your hips push forward and back, and I cup my large round breasts together with your shaft in between. You watch as the head of
your cock peeks out the top, and quickly disappears between my fleshy globes. It makes you juicey and urgent to cum. I see the tiny, creamy drops forming on your tip as you slide through my pink flesh, and I reach out to lick them as your tip is exposed over and over. You have a very passionate look on your face, as you slide out and in, faster and faster.
You begin to feel your balls tighten, and suddenly without warning you explode all over my chest. I feel your warm juices spurt out, and cover my face and hair as you reach down to massage it into my breasts.
You pull me up, and we run over and jump into the pond with a resounding splash. I break the surface of the water first, and wonder where you are until I feel your tongue slide up my leg and nestle deep inside me. I spread my legs wide to accomodate you. You work my warm inner flesh for a few seconds and then surface for some air. A few seconds later you dive again, and I begin to float on my back, so you raise my hips to the surface pushing up against my bottom with your hands.
My legs are spread wide, giving you easy access. I moan and lie back in the water, and suddenly you squeeze my derriere and pull it down to your rock, hard cock. You slide into me easily, and I grunt as you thrust deep. You waste no time, and soon have me worked into a frenzy as you plunge deeper and deeper, and suck hard on my nipple.
"Fuck me, lover," I whisper in your ear. "Harder." I say a little louder. "Harder!!!!" I yell into the sky.
You oblige and we fuck until we both explode and feel the spasms engulf each other's body. You take me by the hand when it's over and we leave the water to lie spent, and feeling incredibly peaceful lying in each other's arms.
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Written by claws4/Laura Dee
November 1998
Copyright � in Canada
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