I’m 19 and live at home. The UK is currently in its third lockdown and so I haven’t had the option to go visit my boyfriend. I’ve been going a little stir crazy, feeling crazy horny and sending him desperate messages and photos showing how needy I was. He was able to play it a lot cooler than me but I knew how frustrated he was too. The look he’d get in his eyes when tension built on our video calls, his voice growing deeper when I did something that aroused him.
Eventually we planned to go on a socially distanced walk, although I knew in the back of my mind that it would be impossible. He picked me up and within minutes of driving his hand was moving slowly up my thigh, his skin against my tights. I tried to focus on the conversation we were having but my breaths were becoming heavy and I lost my train of thought. He kept teasing, brushing his fingers across my clit as I looked out at the road. I was close to begging him to stop, or not to stop and placed my hand on his, but this only made him apply more pressure, pushing against my clit in little circles, with his other hand on the steering wheel making it seem effortless.
“We’re- nearly there” I manage to get out between breaths. He pulls over and we park up. We were both wrapped up warm as the snowy view stretched out in front of us. “Ready?” He smirked at me as we set out on our friendly walk.
We walked past families and dog walkers, slid down icy hills and eventually ended up in a beautiful snowy woodland. It was completely silent aside from the two of us and the running stream nearby. I started to lose control of my thoughts the more I realised how alone we were. His hand in mine, squeezing gently. I’d never done anything like this before, and we hadn’t even spoken about what ‘this’ was. Before I could finish my thought he had grabbed me by my waist and started kissing me. His lips were so soft and his cold nose was pressed next to mine. My mind went numb as his hands roamed my body. I’d missed the warmth of his kisses and it was enough to make my panties wet. As if he knew, his had made its way down into my tights, and he continued what he started in the car. His fingers made their way inside me as he curled them and pumped them in and out slowly. It was hard to keep my balance. He kept giving me his warm kisses as he played with my pussy, bringing me closer and closer as we stood in the snow.
“Are you close?” He whispered, as I let out quiet moans, scared that someone would catch us. I nodded as he increased his speed and pleasure washed over me. I finished on his fingers as he pulled me in tight to his body. It had been exactly what I’d needed over the past few days.
I got my breath back and was told to bend over. I cautiously looked around again and bent down in front of him as he stripped; my wet pussy exposed entirely. With his hands on my waist he entered me from behind and we both let out moans of pleasure. Our frustration was soon to be over as he started to fuck me. I held on to a tree as we both swore under our breaths. He was hitting my g-spot with every stroke and I questioned how I was still able to stand. I tightened around him as his moans brought me closer to my second edge. “Cum for me” he demanded in my ear. It was all I needed for me to reach my second orgasm. My pussy gripping his hard cock, bringing him closer until he moaned out and came deep inside me. “Fuck”.
I pulled up my panties before we made out a little more, letting our mess seep through my clothes. Then we shared a smile and set off on our walk again; and all the horny desperation and tension dissolving into the woods surrounding us.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kvzn72/sex_in_the_forest_f19
Ok why was that strangely wholesome