An Autumn Stroll
Romance Story

An Autumn Stroll

by Confusedcaveman 4 min read 4.2 (1,300 views)
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A gentle breeze works its way through autumn coloured leaves, their rustling and reaching their final resting place the only sounds in the forest. The forest is nearly ready for its yearly slumber. It's a special time of year, the deep breath before the plunge of winter.

They walk through the forest, blessed with a warm, clear day, the breeze keeping them at a comfortable temperature. The crunching of the leaves lost to the ambient symphony of the Indian summer.

In a small inviting clearing, they stop. They had come prepared. He has thermos of hot cocoa. She brought marshmallows. They don't really speak, they just enjoy the moment letting the world fill the gap.

Sitting next to each other, on a comfy boulder, they put away their well earned hot cocoa and settle into the moment.

A stray leaf falls into her hair, so gently she doesn't even feel it. She is so absorbed in her own world that as he removes the leaf it catches off her guard. As she turns to look he holds the leaf for her to see and they share a small laugh. At that moment, as naturally as the leaf fell, they share a promise of escalation in the form of a kiss.

Their lips move slowly, they enjoy each other's taste intermingled with the chocolate from earlier. Their bodies naturally gravitate towards each other, until sitting beside each other isn't enough...

They stand up together, hands exploring bodies, removing obstacles until, at last, skin touches skin, as passion mounts they enjoy the feel of their naked bodies pressed against each other. Their movements become more and more frantic, their carnal desire taking a stronger hold. She finds his erection, it finishes growing in her hand as she caresses and strokes it. The feel of it makes her wet with desire. His hand massaging, between her legs, tracing and teasing the edge of her pussy also helped...

She finds herself perched on the boulder again, he is kissing her body, their breathing is heavier, the kisses are followed by bites, they move to her legs, then his lips greet between her legs.

The kisses become lighter, then his tongue traces around the edge or her clit, her body already full of desire screams. He finally licks it, gives her the attention her body was screaming for, he slips his fingers inside of her, his free hand caresses her leg and traces her nipples. She lets out a soft moan of not only ecstasy but also begging for more, demanding for more, as she lets herself get crushed by the waves of pleasure.

His movements keep pushing her closer and closer, he knows it. She feels his devious smile, it washes over her along with moments of pleasure which take her to edge of climax. He stands over her and she welcomes his thickness inside her eagerly, and he enters firmly but gently. Her legs wrap around his hips, as his thrusts become harder and harder, bodies become more and more in sync as they fuck. Their breath barely able to keep up, her hand finds it way to her clit... it sends her over the edge.

She starts to cum, as she tightens around him, his dick swells, but they keep going... riding the peak of her orgasm if she tried to contain herself it'd be impossible. They are both in a world of pleasure. They are both being driven by pure instinct. She scratches his back and he bites her neck, she leans leans up a bit, wanting to watch his manhood drive into her, over and over. She then looks him in the eye, she tells him to cum...

She barely finished her order, as she felt his load shoot into her, the glowing warmth radiating within her...

She pushes him off of her, she wants more... she get on her knees, he's so sensitive as she licks his cock. Gingerly, her tongue plays with him, and he can barely stand, time slips away, he's semi erect because the load he gave her earlier but in her mouth she feels his dick get hard again. This makes her play with herself and her moans vibrate his erection in her throat. He needed it again, he grabs her hair, and bends her over. As if it was his idea, his hands are on her love handles and her bent over body is being rammed, she wants it harder, he gives it to her harder. As they fuck they reach a place where nothing else exists and they fall in a groove. A minute could've been an hour an hour could've been a second, all they wanted was to keep going, to see how far they could push each other, how deep they could be in the moment.

She feels him stiffen inside her and the anticipation of his orgasm pushes her to cum. She slams herself against his body and while keep herself against him moves her hips to get every last drop.

They are both out of breath as they need a moment on their trusty boulder to sit before collecting their clothes. For the rest of the journey they will have a glow about them...

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