Weekend Away: Feeling the Great Outdoors (MF) (Fingering)

Friday felt like a dream. On the outside, we were oily, sticky messes, but inside, a relaxed, calm hung over us as we slept much later and deeper than we had in weeks. With a stretch, I walked over to the window and peeled out at our view.

Hearing a stirring behind me, I looked to see Katie drinking in my naked body framed in the sunlight. “How are you feeling?”

“Sore.” She giggled. “But I’m gonna want more later today, so I gotta tough it out.” She climbed out of bed to stand next to me. We kissed passionately, standing in our sunlit spotlight.

We showered and milled around the rest of the morning, and after food at a cute lunch-place, we headed over to a farm to do a number of cute fall things that she loved. It was warm enough outside, so i had a polo and shorts while Katie looked beautiful in a sundress.

After a corn field maze, some rustic shopping, and a couple spiked apple cigars, we made our way to the large apple picking orchard. Most people with kids must have gone earlier, because there were mostly adults in the orchard and even they were getting more sparse as the hot afternoon progressed and we went deeper into the orchard.

We passed a row of red apples and found that we were quite alone at the back of the orchard. We were holding hands, and I used that grip to spin her around into my embrace. “Finally alone.” I whispered as I kissed her deep.

Her lips met mine passionately. We retreated among the trees, and in our seclusion, our tongues swirled together as the world around us evaporated.

I backed Katie into a gap in the tree branches up against the trunk, pinning her like I had done with the door earlier. She moaned against my lips in pleasure. Our hands ran up and down each other’s bodies with reckless abandon.

A breeze ran through the trees, rippling her sexy sundress. Still pressing her against the tree, I whispered. “You look like a fucking sexy toy. I just want to play with you.”

She cried into my ear, “please play with me then!” She positioned one of my hands on her cleavage. Taking her cue, I slipped my hand through the gap and under the cup of her bra, squeezing and teasing her perky mounds. I matched this grope with some sexy kisses along her neck.

Each kiss sent an electric shock through her body. The tension escaping through her mouth as a soft sigh with each pressing of my lips. Absentmindedly, her hands found my stiffening cock and began rubbing it over my pants.

My free hand landed on her thigh and slowly climbed up, sensually teasing her as I went. “Do you love the way I play with you?”

“Uh huh!” She moaned, nodding vigorously.

My fingers brushed across her soft panties. Even at the slightest touch, Katie was noticeably soaking wet. “Do you want me to play with this?”

“Please! Softly!” My hand climbed over the top and dove into her panties.

Bringing my kisses back to her lips to keep her quiet, my index finger slowly traced her other lips. Katie started trembling immediately in building pleasure. Carefully, I pushed a finger between the lips to locate her clit, which I slowly circled.

“You are already so wet and ready. I want you to cum for me.”

“Please make me cum!”

Deliberately, my fingering once quickened as our kisses grew sloppier and more breathtaking. Her slit was slippery as I continued to work and in no time, her was moaning loudly against me as she reached ecstasy.

As her breaths slowed, I backed off slightly to allow her some room. She pulled me back in by my belt, which she quickly loosened. Her hand shooting into my pants, vigorously stroking. “Now it’s your turn!” She laughed playfully as her hands pleasured me.

Suddenly, Katie froze, her hand in mid stroke. I started to ask, but I heard what caused her to pause. We hastily readjusted any clothes and feigned heavy interest in the nearest apple tree, just in time for a small group of older teenagers entered into our row.

Unlike yesterday, they couldn’t fully determine what they missed and just assumed a couple got lost wandering the orchard. Still, my cock, expertly flipped up into my waistband, was straining to get back into Katie’s embrace. And Katie’s exaggerated interest in the apples served to cover her flushed face and breathlessness.

The group stopped at some trees a few feet away, as Katie and I slipped out toward the exit. Once out of their earshot, Katie laughed. “Not as scary this time.”

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