The Great Outdoors

Last summer, my boyfriend John and I went away for a few days to a small British town. We hadn’t seen much of each other in the preceeding weeks, as I had been studying for exams. By this point we were anxious to make up for lost time.

Much to our dismay, the couple who ran the B & B happened to share the room ajoined to ours by a wall, and we didn’t think they would appreciate the throbbing hum of my vibrator penetrating the paperthin walls, and we were sure they wouldn’t appreciate the noise we made without it!

Other than teasing each other through our clothes, we made no moves towards each other on that first morning. It had turned into a lovely day, so in the afternoon, we went hill-walking.

At this stage, we weren’t thinking about having sex immediately. We had made out twice in the car, but had never moved past first base in the out-of-doors.

After walking for over an hour holding hands, we came to a clearing beside a river. Spreading out our jackets on the ground, we started kissing. First gently, then with hard, insistent tongues. Moved by the moment, I began to unbutton John’s shirt. I flicked my tongue over his nipples and my fingers slid down to his trousers, searching for his zipper. John, though excited, was a bit weary of going further, but after I reminded him that we hadn’t seen anyone for over an hour, he acquiesced and let me remove his trousers.

When he was naked from the waist down, his erection made it clear that he was as interested in fucking as I was. In no time at all, John had my shirt off and had slid my own trousers down around my ankles. After sliding out of my jeans, we rolled around gloriously naked on our makeshift blanket. The sun glowed down on us and the heat of its rays made me wet.

Wanting to get fucked, I straddled John’s cock and slowly slid myself down, down, down. I could feel the pulse in his cock. Since it had been a while for both of us, I was incredibly tight. Savouring the pain, I slowly circled my lower body around his dick and squeezed my cunt tighter with each of my circling thrusts. John sped up, pulling me forward onto his chest.

His hands cupped my bottom and his fingertips circled in and around my tiny arsehole. He brought his mouth to my breast to suck, and as he bit my nipple, I squeezed my legs together as tight as I could and he began to moan.

Lifting myself upright, I reached behind me and grabbed his balls. John immediately shuddered, gasped, and pushed upwards, straining into me. He forced his dick up into my pussy again and again as his orgasm left him and spread out inside of me.

It was no surprise to either of us that John came so quickly. I let him relax for a moment and positioned myself spreadeagle over his naked body. Looking directly into his eyes, I started touching myself. He gave me a look that said, “Ahah- ah... that’s my job,” removed my hand from in between my legs, and brought it up to his mouth. While sucking the juice from my fingers, he slid his own middle finger inside me, took the liquid up to my clit, and began the slow, sure stroking that he knew I loved.

To this I bucked and mounted against his hand. I knew I couldn’t wait. He was making me so hot that I couldn’t keep the pleasure from building and swelling in my sex. I rocked back and forth, threw my hair back and laughed at the sky, my thighs trembling and twitching with an intense, firey force.

Since there was no need to be quiet here, I let myself go and scared the birds from the trees as I began the slow building orgasm. I was pulsating wildly, distended and drenched, as pleasure throbbed from my legs to my navel. I clenched my legs together around John’s hand and collapsed next to him. He rolled over on his side and again licked my juice from his fingers.

After getting dressed, dishevelled and deliriously, we returned to the B & B and bathed. But the entertainment didn’t end there. We were both so turned on at the thought of our exhibition that we tongued and fucked each other all over again! Since then, John has gotten me off through my clothes on different beaches and montaintops around the country, always with people sitting very close nearby.