The sun shone through the tops of the trees as the birds sang and the bush rustled in the wind. Yet all I could focus on was the sound she was making as my husband took her from behind.
We’d hiked along the path, greeting couples and people with dogs as they made their way, none of them knowing what we had planned. The excitement was driving me crazy and as the two of them walked ahead of me side-by-side, I could feel the energy in the air.
I was so hot and had it not been for the cool breeze on my face, I’m not sure I would have been able to take it any longer. Even so, every step felt like a punishment, a denial, as if this were part of the fun, which, I suppose, it was, the desire building until I couldn’t take any more, and then a little extra.
Even in her hiking gear, she was irresistible, the loose jacket and baggy trousers, a promise of what was underneath, a gift to be unwrapped, her perfect bodysecurely bundled up, kept in pristine condition to be used later. Yet even in those clothes, I could see the outline of her firm ass, a perfect handful to be grabbed as she rode his dick.
Just the anticipation of seeing him take her made me crazy, and as I felt my soft panties clinging to me, all I wanted to do was peel them off and slide my fingers deep inside.
“This way”, she said, as if speaking from experience. That she had done this before only made it hotter. How many men had she led astray up here? How many had done what we were about to do? How many women had she humiliated, degraded, had bowed at her feet like her personal little pet?
I followed them through the trees, just off the beaten path, until we came to a small clearing.
“Perfect”, she said, as she turned and smiled at him. She lowered herself to her knees, the leaves on the ground crunching underneath, and unzipped his trousers. Her hair blew gently as she took out his cock, already half erect, and he shivered, from the wind or her delicate touch I’m not certain. But the soft moan was all her, as she began slowly stroking him, both of us watching him get harder as she licked her lips, eager for a taste.
Once hard, she began stroking him quickly, her soft hand gliding up and down his thick cock, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. I stood there and watched, desperate for her to take him in her mouth, to savour his cock that was supposed to be only for me.
I jumped as I heard a branch snap in the brush and my heart pounded at the thought that we might be caught, that some errant hiker might accidentally stumble upon us, catch us in this public act. But it must have been some wildlife, because no one appeared. Still, I couldn’t deny the thrill of the risk of being caught, of watching her publically take him in her mouth, her glorious red lips slipping down his shaft, sliding his cock into her throat without so much as a murmur or hesitation, before sliding up, leaving the wetness of her warm soft mouth on him.
With one hand she gently cupped his balls and held his shaft with the other, as she ran her tongue around the tip, looking up with wide eyes, teasing him, teasing us.
Then with one smooth movement, she took him in her mouth again, her lips sliding up and down, as his hand sat gently on her head, guiding her. Finally, I couldn’t take any more, and leaning back against a tree, slipped my hand underneath my hiking trousers and underneath my panties, moaning softly as the wet fabric peeled away from my lips and my fingers ran through the wetness that had built up. She must have heard me because no sooner had my fingers found my entrance than she looked over at me without breaking stride. She looked me in the eye as she sucked his cock, her moans getting louder as I slid a finger inside myself, causing me nearly to double over as the intensity of stimulation shot through me.
She returned her attention to my husband and continued to service him on her knees as I finger fucked myself, now leaning against the tree as my only source of support. Without it, I would undoubtedly have fallen to the floor, a pathetic mess where I would have kept touching myself, such was the desperation of my desire.
After a while, she got to her feet and leaning in, kissed him. It was deep and passionate, as if they were the couple. Then she broke it off, smiled again, and walked to the nearest tree, where she undid her trousers, and slowly pulled them down, revealing her perfect ass in a black thong, holding them there for a moment so he could appreciate her fully as he slowly worked himself with his hand, before she slid them her dowb her smooth, toned legs.
She stood up straight and then bent over, placing both hands on the tree in front of her as she stuck her ass out, her lips wet with desire, inviting him to take her. He strode over to her and ran his hands over her smooth ass, down her thighs, before undoing his belt and dropping his trousers to the floor. She gasped loudly, the sound echoing through the trees as he pushed the tip of his cock into her, stretching her tight little hole as she accommodated his width.
She continued to moan as he slowly worked his way into her, getting a little deeper with each movement, until his cock was deep inside of her. He held himself there a minute, letting her feel his full heft, before he slid out once again and began fucking her.
As he fucked this younger, more attractive woman, I slid my finger out of my pussy, up over my lips and began quickly circling my sensitive clit with a wet fingertip. I bit my lip to keep from crying out as I pleasured myself, watching my husband find satisfaction in this other, superior woman, his hands firmly on her hips as she gave herself to him in the middle of the woods.
The slapping of his thighs on her ass echoed through the trees as she moaned with each thrust, as I watched, my body getting closer and closer to orgasm. As he fucked her faster and faster, my fingers moved faster, keeping pace with their fucking, the feeling building and building until I was on the verge and I was putting all my effort in to holding off the inveitable orgasm, delaying it as long as possible, savouring the intensity, waiting for the perfect moment, until finally with a low he began to cum inside her, his fat cock twitching in her tight cunt as he shot load after load of hot cum into her fertile body.
“Cum for me, Daddy”, she cried, “fill me up please, I need it.”
As he filled her up, I gave in, letting the orgasm shoot through me, sending waves of pleasure up from the tips of my fingers through my entire body, as she satisfied my man, completely and utterly.
As he slowly pulled out of her, I slowly pulled my fingers out from between my legs and slipped them into my mouth, sucking my wetness from them, tasting my desire.
“That was so good”, she said, “I can feel your cum inside me. Now, it’s your turn”, she said, looking over her shoulder at me. “Clean him up.”
She watched as I crawled on my hands and knees over the fallen leaves, until I got to him, his hard cock covered in her wetness. I took him in my mouth and sucked him off, cleaning her juices from him, tasting her glorious pussy for the first time.
Once done, I made my way over to her, crawling once again on all fours, as she continued to lean against the tree, shaking her perfect little ass in my direction, both taughting and offering.
“Hurry up and clean me,” she said, “like a good little whore.”
I kneeled behind her and admired her stretched hole, my husband’s cum slowly dripping out of her. I ran my tongue up over her and she moaned with pleasure.
“That’s right”, she said, “get it all.” I slipped my tongue inside her and he cried out. “Deeper, you whore”, and I slid my tongue in further, seeking out every last drop of his seed, savouring the taste before swallowing down my treat.
“Now finish the job”, she said, once I had licked her clean.
“Yes, Miss”, I said as I began to eat her pussy from behind, kissing her tight little hole, as my tongue slipped forward and found her clit. She moaned as my lips and tongue worked at her, her ass moving up and down as she rubbed her pussy on my face.
“Oh yes”, she moaned, “just like that.” I could feel myself getting aroused again, as she commanded me to eat her pussy exactly how she wanted. She moaned louder and rubbed her pussy against me faster as I knelt there, the sound of nature in my ears and the taste of her sweet cunt on my lips.
I licked and sucked at her until she came, my mouth working at her until she became still, and I leaned back and sat on my ass, admiring her wet pussy, smelling her scent on my face.
She took a few breaths then leaned over and slipped up first her thong, then her trousers.
“Good girl”, she said as she turned and approached me. She looked down at me and dropped to her knees, her legs either side of one of mine as she leaned in to kiss me. I slipped back on to the brush and she leaned on top of me, her body pressing into me as she tasted herself on my lips.
***
“Get lost, did we?” said an old man with his dog as we emerged from the trees.
“Something like that”, she said, smiling sweetly, “but we’re back on the straight and narrow now.”
“Yes, well, you need to be more careful. Lots of dangers for the inexperienced going off the path.”
“Thank you, we’re not looking to anything risky, are we?”
“Not at all”, I said, smiling, her scent still with me.
“Well”, he said, uncertain, “just stick to the path and you’ll be fine.”
With that, we smiled and continued on our way, and all I could think about was how to get more experienced ahead of our next hike.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12fmsu8/cuckquean_quickie_8_cuckquean_ffm_30s_20s
That was perfect!
Wild! Loved it!