The brown leaves crunch underfoot as I weave a path through the undergrowth. My daily walks often take me around this area of my local wood and I love the tranquility of it all. Eventually I reach as suitable spot and after checking for any onlookers I unbutton my belt and reach for my pulsating cock. As I draw it out it grows harder until it reaches its full length of around 6 inches and stands throbbing, begging to be touched. I reach down and begin to stroke imaging one of my favourite fantasies, my tight eighteen year old asshole being pounded by a giant muscular cock.
As I near my climax I hear a subtle cough and twist round to see two deep set eyes surveying my smooth rounded asscheeks. A man standing around 6 feet tall with muscles bursting through his lumber jacket shirt and a visible bulge within his jeans stands a few meters behind me. I look into his eyes with a mixture of fear and excitement studying his short cropped brown hair and thick stubble. He beckons me closer and with my heart pounding I turn around and approach. As I draw near he grabs my hand and guides it down into his cock where I begin to rub my heart rate matching the throbbing of his cock as it gets harder and harder until I'm not sure if I'm feeling flesh or stone. Without a word he reaches down and unbuckles his jeans letting the great slab of meat dangle tantalising in front of my hands.
I reach for it but he grabs my shoulders and forces me into my knees so instead his cock now makes a bee line for my seating mouth. I estimate that at least 11 inches of lust is approaching my face and I open my mouth hungrily to engulf it. My tongue wiggles around, teasing his head whilst his shaft slides ever deeper until I begin to gag and he grabs the back of my head to stop me from withdrawing. As I begin to think that the girth may suffocate me he releases and I watch in awe as his cock glistens with my saliva and string of spit lace themselves among the forest floor. After a few repeats of this he gives me free reign of his dick and I eagerly lick up and down the shaft, rubbing it with my hands, watching the veins pulsate and grow.
Eventually he tires of this and turns his attention to my ass which now gleams, blissfully unaware of its later fate, in the sunlight. He walks around me and suddenly grabs my shoulders, forcing my face down into the leaf litter. I wait as my anticipation builds until a great spank echoes through the forest and my ass cries out in indignation. As he continues to slap my bare ass I too begin to cry out as it turns ever more crimson each smack sending spasms of pleasure through my body. Just as I believe that I can take no more he pauses and lowers his face into my now glistening raw ass cheeks and I feel his tongue begin to explore. Softly at first but then more violently he begins to force his tongue into my crack and wiggle it around whilst I moan into the ground. My cock begins to stiffen again as gradually he inserts more and more until he has the whole thing inside and I feel it's hot wetness as he loses my hole. After deeming it lose enough he spits a great glistening glob of saliva on my awarding rosebud and begins to rub it around.
Yet again my excitement builds until without warning he jams his finger inside sliding it in all the way up to his fists and yet again the forest echos with my cries of pleasure and pain. Slowly he begins to retract and reinsert his finger, quickening his pace with each stroke and before I know what happened there are three fingers fucking my asshole and his hand is a blur as he fingers me harder and harder. My cries become sobs of pleasure and I let out moans of 'yes' and 'don't stop' as I give in to his violation of my hole.
