Tonight would be the night. All of the waiting, the planning, the anticipation, tonight would be the night that it would all pay off. And what a perfect night for it! The moon was nearly full and hovering one-third of it’s way through it’s nightly transit, shining through the wisps of clouds on an otherwise clear evening. The mid-spring sun had warmed them, and the heat of the day still lingered. It was getting cooler, but a brisk evening wouldn’t matter. A passionate fire burned inside of them, tempered only by some nervous anxiety and lingering hesitation at the unknown. But tonight… tonight would be the night!
As they trekked down the trail towards an unknown destination, twigs and leaves gave way with light crunches and snaps, alerting the world around to the intruders that would soon have their way in these woods. She held his hand, walking mostly beside him as he led the way down the forest path, plunging deeper into it’s depths with determination. Her hand was soft and cool, chilled by the night air. No matter, his hands were large and warm, a warmth he says is fueled by his desire; in reality, the warmth comes from the exertion of hiking the trail and the exhilaration of sneaking away with this beautiful woman.
They push deeper, deeper into the woods, and the trees have grown thicker. The foliage blocks some of the moonlight, but enough is still breaking through to light the path, and illuminate their final destination as it comes into view. As they round a bend, the trail continues onward, but he gently pulls her off the path a few paces into the undergrowth. Her breath quickens with anticipation, but as he draws in closer she is comforted as he places on hand one hand on her hip and the other to her cheek. He draws her in close, and while the warmth of her shallow breath is hot as a fire against his lips, he pushes further in for the kiss.
As they kiss, all anxiety is released. Her arms wrap around his neck almost of their own volition, like their sole purpose of being is to hold him in place. But they wouldn’t be there for long, and she feels his chest moving in and out quicker, and she can almost smell the desire on his breath. She slowly drops the her knees, grazing his chest and stomach as she kneels down, and as she busies herself with unbuckling his belt the forest seems to reverberate with his excitement.
Tonight would be the night. Tonight would be the night that the two secret lovers could finally express their passions. Daily conversations, weeks of careful planning, and months of anticipation had all culminated in this night. Tonight would be the night!
She nimbly unzips the fly of his jeans, a task with which while she is understandably out of practice, as an observer you would never intimate that it had been so long. With nothing left standing in her way she pulls his pants aside and gently kisses the tip of his erect penis before wrapping her lips around the head, and the forest seems to reverberate with his sigh of relief and pleasure. As she starts to slowly works his penis with her mouth, she grabs his firm rear with both hands, and all he can do is try to control his breathing as he is overcome with the sensation.
She continues to work him with her mouth, occasionally flicking her tongue back and forth and she moves him in and out of her mouth. He can only keep his passions at bay for so long, and the line dividing his self control from his urges has long since been crossed. He reaches down and tugs at her arm, urging her to stand. As she complies, his animal instincts are nearly taking over. He quickly spins her around and bends over, and she barely has time to brace herself against the closest tree before his hand is between her legs. To his delight and surprise, he discovers that during her efforts pleasing him she had removed underwear.
With one wild strong push, he completely fills her with his penis. She gasps at the sudden move, and it hangs in the cool night air like smoke rings and the wisps of clouds overhead. He starts to thrust slowly at first, pushing deep and pulling almost out each time, before pushing himself back deep inside her. As he continues fucking her he moves one hand to her hip, and the other to her shoulder to steady her, speeding up as he does so. Their breath shallow and quick, passion takes over and caution is thrown aside as the lovers moan in affirmation to each other as the make love.
As his pace quickens, it seems like time is almost standing still. She writhes with pleasure as he fills her, pushing deeper and deeper. She feels it not inside her vagina but almost in her bones, her mind, her soul. The wind that was gently flowing through the trees has come to a halt, and with the absence of noise he only needs but to whisper that he’s close to finishing. On hearing his words she quickly pulls away, dropping to her knees again, and takes his penis into her mouth. It doesn’t take long before his hips start bucking involuntarily, and he quickly finishes in her mouth. As he fills her mouth she relishes the sensation of his cum, moving it around with her tongue inside her mouth before swallowing.
With their needs met, passions subsiding, and the hour growing late, they quickly put themselves back together. The walk back to their cars, however, proceeded at a snail’s pace. They couldn’t say, or more likely didn’t care, but they took their time strolling back down the trail hand in hand, if only to try to hold on to the feeling of completeness they both felt. But time would need to start again, and the night had to end. As they reached their cars, the held each other close for one last embrace, one last kiss, before returning to their lives once more.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/m8fxwb/mf_tonight_would_be_the_night_secret_lovers