*All characters are 18+ and are not depictions of real people*
It was the Sunday before they were due to go for their romantic week away in the woods, Emily had just come in from work after doing an extra shift over the weekend and fell onto the sofa, feet aching and drained.
She had just finished taking her shoes off, putting her feet up on the coffee table and switching the TV on to find some mindless rubbish, when Simon came in, dropping a glass of wine into her hand and a tray with some cheese and crackers into the other.
“Long day?” He asked and was met by a groan.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” he responded with a chuckle.
After a while of flicking through channel after channel they concluded on the millionth rerun of an episode of Big Bang. Not far through the second episode a second glass was empty, and the crackers were nothing but a few crumbs left on the plate.
“I’m going to get changed,” Emily announced, heading for the stairs.
Grabbing the comfiest pyjamas from her draw she could find, consisting of a pair of thin shorts and a woolly pull over top, quickly changing before sitting at the dressing table to run a brush through her hair and take off her make up.
She started a little as she felt Simon’s hands on her shoulder, hoping he hadn’t noticed that she hadn’t even heard him come up the stairs. Her worries and tensions from the day soon melted away as his strong hands began to rub her shoulders, his fingers kneading deeply into the muscles of her shoulders and neck.
Leaning back against him, he wrapped his arms around her in embrace. His reassuring presence giving her a warm and safe feeling. “How about a massage?” he asked, already knowing what the answer would be.
Without saying a word, she walked over to the bed, taking her top off and lying on her front, ready for him. He picked a bottle of body lotion from the dressing table and straddled her just above her thigh, rubbing the lotion on his hands to warm it before gently running them over her back. Starting by pressing his palms into her lower back, circling widely, moving up adding extra pressure to the places in her back where she always held her stress. From her back he moved towards her shoulders and travelled back down her arms. Leaning forward so his body was pressing against hers, Emily was so engrossed in his hands she hadn’t noticed he had taken his top off until she could feel the warmth of his chest.
His lips brushed against the top of her ears as his hands travelled further down her arms and moved to hold her side. His kissing deepening into her neck and over her right shoulder, she let out a small moan as she felt the bulge from his trousers pressing into her behind. Tilting her face up towards his, their lips met in a deep kiss.
Rolling over onto her back, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his body close as their kisses continued. His hands holding her hips as he ground his growing manhood against her. His kisses moving from her mouth to her neck, running light pecks down to her collar, the pressure of his mouth becoming stronger and she could feel her heart beating faster. Their grinding becoming more intense and his mouth moved from her collar and skating over her nipple, his tongue flicking at it gently, causing her to let out a gasp and press her crotch harder against his.
Taking her nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue over and over, circling and nipping slightly with his teeth. “Oh Simon,” she groaned, his mouth trailing kisses to her other nipple, his hands running down her thigh and pulling one of her legs to wrap around his, grinding harder into her as his erection grew ever harder for her.
Travelling down her body, kissing down her side and across her hips, trailing his hands up her legs and pulling her shorts and underwear off, leaving her legs open for him, her warm lips glistening with anticipation. Carrying on kissing down her body, from her waist and down her inner thigh, running his mouth slowly up her left leg, nipping slightly at the softer skin at the base of her thigh before moving back down her right leg and carrying out the process all over again, only this time making sure to take a moment to run his tongue under her knee, causing her to buck with pleasure.
Pushing her crotch up to him, Simon brought his mouth down onto her, his tongue parting her moist lips and lapping her juices from deep inside her. Emily let out a deep moan as his tongue worked along and around her, flicking over her clit causing her hips to buck up with pleasure. Circling round her clit, it was clear how quickly his tongue was taking over her as every moment passed, she could feel him catching every drop of her on his tongue as her juices flowed from her.
Sliding his hand up her thigh tantalisingly slowly, running his nails along her with just enough pressure to leave a red mark. He brought a finger to her opening, circling it gently around her, his relentless tongue not stopping for a moment as he slid a finger into her, her juices covering his fingers within a moment allowing him to slide a second inside of her.
Moving his fingers back and forth, his tongue flicking and circling, his other hand on her perky behind, squeezing and pulling her upwards into his eager mouth. Letting out moan after moan as her hips bucked with each flick of his tongue. He could tell she was building towards orgasm as her moans deepened and she tensed and relaxed around his fingers.
With a final flick of his tongue and a stroke of his fingers she collapsed into orgasmic bliss, his tongue running down her to drink her in, sending waves of ecstasy through her. Her feet clenched as she lost control of her body, her legs quivering as he slid his now soaked fingers from her.
Simon kissed back up her body, taking her in embrace and pulling her into a deep and passionate kiss, her juices still on his lips and tongue as it skimmed over hers. Rolling onto her side Emily slowly drifted off to sleep, with his arm wrapped around her, the taste of her own cum lingering on her lips
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/130tk02/a_week_in_the_woods_chapter_1_fantasygentlefemale