In the Par at Night

Chapter 1, Alone until...

We are lying naked under the stars, rolling in the grass. I hold you tight, entering from behind. Your tits are pressed hard, flattened into the ground, your pussy pounded against the earth.

We roll onto our sides and I twist to cross you, draping myself over your hip and rocking slowly. I press my hands into the grass and arch my back, thrusting deep and holding, grinding, stirring. I fold over you, pulling nearly out and you press against me, taking me back in. We work together, me, pulling out and you drawing me in. We end up with you lying on top of me, my back flattening the grass beneath me. I stroke from your pussy, across your belly to massage your soft, uplifted tits.

You hear a woman approach along the path, singing softly as she nears.

You are afraid she'll see. Yet, you think, it may be fun if she does. We lie still, holding our breath, my cock deep inside you. You feel my heartbeat in your cunt.

She notices us together in the clearing beside the trail, pushes through the bushes and comes over, squatting down to watch.

She smiles at you as I resume pounding into you.

You are fascinated by her deep blue eyes, the corners crinkled with her smile, delight and excite you.

Her skirt slides down off her knees to bunch at her hips, draping to expose her long thigh, white in the moonlight, just showing the beginning of the curve of her ass.

I pause in my pounding, your pussy clutches at my cock pulsing and grinding inside you. I watch her watch you and she turns her eyes to me. I smile and resume my actions, my cock hair scrubbing your ass.

She reaches out to pluck a blade of grass off your cheek, then her finger traces your cheek, guiding a stray strand of hair behind your ear. She watches as your orgasm first ripples, then tears through your body, pinned to the ground by my weight.

As you quiet down, panting, I begin raising my ass off the ground, my cock plunging deep, slowly lifting you as I curl my spine.

I lower myself again, drawing out. I keep this slow rhythm, our pelvises rising and fall as she watches.

She reaches out to wipe your sweat off your forehead and carries it to her mouth. Her tongue darts and swirls, snaking around her finger, delighting in the salty wetness of you. Her eyes, sparkling, unwavering as they bore intensely into yours.

I clutch your hips and pull you tight against me and rock us side to side as you ride on top of me, looking up at the stars swaying beyond the leaves above us.

You move your pelvis, your cunt clutching and dancing 'round my cock, the softness of your ass pressed into the hardness of my hips. I reach to finger your clit, pulling your juices off my cock to lubricate my caresses.

She reaches over and runs her palm over your hip, riding our motion, eyes fixed on yours, reading you. She moves up to stretch her hand over your abs as they work, moving on my cock. She can feel my stiff hard rod inside you.

I press a finger into you alongside my cock, stretching your lips. You pause in your movements to accommodate the feeling. I add another and press them deeper.

My fingers curl inside you, tapping on the root of your clit. The heel of my hand bears down on your clit, crushing that tender bud against your bone. You gasp, inhaling sharply, then exhale slowly with a shiver. Using my grip on your bone I slowly lift you nearly off my cock, then lower you back down to pillow your ass on my hips.

She moves her hand to your breast, all the while watching your face, your eyes - reading your responses in your changing expression. She enjoys seeing both your pleasure and your excitement at your embarrassed awkwardness. Watching you cross thresholds you did not know were yours to cross.

She leans down to kiss your eyelids, her full breast pressing against yours through her embroidered cotton peasant blouse. Soft and heavy, flattening against and flattening your own.

Using my grip on your cunt, I lift you off my cock, slick with the coat of your juices, and shift to press my spongy head against your asshole. With my other hand I hold my cock steady and prepare to lower you onto me.

She covers your mouth with hers and licks your lips. I sheathe your ass onto my cock, she takes your gasp into her mouth and inhales deeply as she grips your tit firmly, her fingers digging into your tender softness.

As your ass accommodates my penetration, you begin to rotate on my cock, stirring me inside you. You moan into her mouth.

Her tongue begins to dance with yours. She pulls on your tit, stretching it, lifting you to press firmly against her own breasts.

I press two more fingers into your cunt, stretching you wider. You feel the pressure of my fingers against my cock in your ass through your thin membrane. I squeeze and rotate my fingers against the root of your clit, pressing down on your clit and circling it with my thumb.

She moves down and takes the opposite nipple in her mouth, sucking and nibbling. Your back is arched, the top of your head touching the grass. You hold your breath, then exhale, panting. She rises above you, sitting on her heels, and unties her top, pulling it open, then lowers back onto you, her tits mashing yours.

She leans past your head to kiss me. You are sandwiched between us, my cock in your ass, my fingers in your cunt, her full weight crushing your tits and pressing you down onto me. You look through her light black hair, draped over your face, to the overhanging branches backlit by the moon and the stars.