I have never been much of an outdoors-sex person, even though I would probably describe myself as quite adventurous. I prefer being comfy on a bed, sofa or a really thick carpet. Ben had never been a regular, he had many dishes on the side, I suspected, but with his credentials I was not surprised. I am rather on the petit side and he has biceps like my thighs and a cock like my forearm. He is black with lots of angry tattoos all over his body. He was an odd fish, bisexual and into all sort of bizarreness. Mum would not approve! Doing it outdoors was one of his tamer requests -- one I was willing to entertain.
The day was not the best; quite a chilly, mid-April. We set off in the morning -- but I ensured he had previously satisfied me both orally and by penetrating me with his well-above-average cock. We drove for over half an hour and then trekked for another half hour or so. Not my idea of fun but I must admit when we found a spot he deemed appropriate I started getting a bit aroused. He just stood in the middle of the dank forest and wrapped his tree-trunk arms around me. He kissed me passionately and his thick long tongue phuqed its way into my mouth.
His arousal was evident and it pocked into my stomach hard. That by itself got me quite warm. The chill air making a start contrast that just aroused me more. After squeezing my bum with his huge hands for a bit, he hitched up my dress and started pulling down my panties. Once my panties were in my hands and his head vanished completely under my dress and he started licking away at my pussy as best as he could. I opened my legs wide to help him but could not really get into the mood, just standing in the middle of the forest.
I looked around for somewhere that offered a bit of purchase but everything was cold and damp. I was getting really frustrated. He then stood up and undid his trousers so I decided to get more involved. I crouched and pulled his trousers and pants down to his ankles and started sucking him off. He just arched his back and enjoyed himself for a bit. That would never do though, so he pulled away from his cock and spun me around.
I got the picture so helped him by bending over as far as I could. He hitched up my loose dress and guided the dip of his dick to my pussy. It was a lovely, new sensation and soon his prodding inside me made all my reservations vanished. The warmth of his penis was such a delirious reward on a cold, damp day. He gradually got more and more forceful and soon all I could do was sob as I braced myself with both hands on the forest floor as he fucked me angrily.