 |
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
If you go down in the woods today
You're sure of a big surprise
If you go down in the woods today
You'd better go in disguise!
Well, there wasn't any teddy bears in the woods today, but certainly a big surprise.....
---------------------------------
Skip flexed his muscles, he was starting to feel the strain but the pile of chopped logs grew. His land-rover & trailer were parked a couple of minute's walk away, the trailer was filling steadily the remains of the fallen tree. Time for a drink, he thought, placing his axe against a nearby tree, he pulling a chilled bottle of water from his bag. The crack of the seal sounded loud to his ears, the only other noise being the wind in the trees & the occasional burst of birdsong. He loved being alone on the forest, watching the dappled sunlight making patterns on the grassy undergrowth, peace & quiet.
Wiping the sweat from his brow with the sleeve of his shirt, he realised how warm it had become as the sun reached it's zenith. Placing the bottle on a nearby log, his hands went to the buttons in his shirt, shrugging it off, it joined the bottle on the log. He stretched once more, his arms reaching to the sky, before dropping behind his head, his face tipped back to the dappled sunlight.
A sound startled him, the sound of a branch cracking nearby. Skip quietly turned to the noise, sometimes he saw deer out here but today he couldn't see anything. Shaking his head, he returned to the fallen tree. A chill ran down him spine, he turned once more to the area he had heard the sound, but still no eyes regarded him. "Skip," he announced to the emptiness around him, "Get a grip."
The axe swung once again in an arc over head, his muscles rippled under his tanned skin, a thud filled the air as the blade made contact, a rustle yet again reached his ears. Someone, or something, was watching him from the undergrowth.
Placing the axe by the tree, he gathered up an armful of the chopped wood, carrying it out to the trailer, whistling as he went. Once the wood was arranged neatly, Skip set off back into the woods, but taking a slightly different route, bringing him to the area he believed contained whoever watched him. His silent approach seemed to work, as he got closer to the clearing, he spotted a shoe in a clump of long grass, a shoe still containing a foot.
Gotcha, he knew his instinct had paid off. Creeping forward, he could see the wearer of the shoe, a head of blonde hair first, then more of the slim but busty young lady came into view. Unaware she was now being watched, the girl moved, straining to see where the half naked man had vanished to. Skip could now see her clearly, she'd made herself comfortable, a small blanket protected her delicate skin from the hard ground, a half finished bottle of water sat on the blanket too but the other item shocked him. There on the blanket was a vibrator & her white lacy panties. The vibrator still shimmered with moisture, OMG, he realised she'd been playing while watching him.
"Can I help you?" The girl jumped at his question & tried to rise to her feet. Skip's hand on her shoulder encouraged her to remain on the blanket, her flushed face looking up at him, "So, I'll ask you again, can I help you?" The girl broke eye contact with him, her head down looking at the blanket. Fuck, she spotted the vibrator, she knew he must have seen it too. Should she try to hide it or just brazen it out?
Her head lifted, her face still flushed, she opened her mouth to speak but no words came. Her blush deepened, close up her was even more sexy than at a distance, his blue eyes sparkled at her discomfort & a smile played across his lips.
"OK, so let's try this another way. Were you watching me work?" The girl nodded, "& this," his foot indicated the vibrator, "Were you playing while you watched?" Her head dropped & she nodded. "Look at me, is this the first time you've watched me?" Her head came back up & she shook her head, "No," she replied, her eyes full of tears, "I've watched you once before." Skip surveyed the face before him, though her face looked young, her womanly curves hinted at her being older. "How old are you?" "I'm 20." Skip nodded his approval.
"Stand up & gather up your belongings, you're coming with me. Don't even think about running, I'll catch you & you really will regret it." The girl stood up, gathered up the blanket, placing it in her rucksack with the vibrator. "You can put your panties in there too, you won't be needing them for a while."
Stowing her panties in her bag, she turned to Skip, he indicated she should walk in front of him towards where he'd been working. "Stand here," Skip indicated a clear patch in front of a tree, "You'll be able to watch me a lot clearer from here." He held out his hand, "Hi, I'm Skip, what's your name?" "Hi," she accepted his outstretched hand, " I'm Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam." "Nice to meet you, Sam. Let's get you sorted & then I'll just finish my work & you can watch. Would you like that? I can drop you back into town after."
Sam nodded, she'd really like that, "Are you sure that's OK? My brother dropped me off & I was going to walk back later." "Of course, you're my responsibility now, I'll keep you safe, no one will hurt you while you're with me." Sam smiled, leaning against the tree in the shade & watching a sexy older guy flex his muscles wasn't a bad way of spending the afternoon.
Skip rummaged in his bag, laid his chainsaw on the floor & rummaged some more until he found a coil of rope. Walking over to the tree where Sam waited, he threw the end of the rope into the branches, "Safety first while I'm using the chainsaw," her puzzled face looks back at him, "Hands please." Placing her hands palms together, he fastened one end of the rope around them, snugly but not too tight, before tying in an impressive knot. Pulling the loose end, he raised her arms above her, looping it around the tree trunk & her waist to hold her securely.
Sam wanted to protest, but an excitement building inside her prevented her. Her thighs became slick & her braless breasts pressed against her summer dress, revealing her arousal to all who cared to look. Skip returned to the tree, the noise of the chainsaw filled the air & sawdust flew through the air as he made short work of the thick trunk. His eyes barely left her, watching her watching him. His hardness pressed against it's fabric prison, desperate for release, he wondered how much she'd consent to.
Placing the safety cover back on the chainsaw, Skip wandered over to the bound girl. "Did I put on a good show for you?" Sam blushed, "Yes thanks," her voice wobbled with a mixture of nervousness & excitement. Skip circled her engorged nipples though the flimsy fabric of her dress, "Do I excite you?" Sam nodded. His fingers went to the buttons on the front of her dress, deftly releasing each one, his hands sliding the fabric over her shoulders so it draped open. She gasped as the cool air touched her skin, her already hard nipples tightening further.
Skip stepped back to take in the view, he could smell her excitement, it ran from her like a river, he couldn't wait to taste her. Slipping off his jeans, he stood before her, his huge erection barely contained in the fabric of his boxers. Sam starred, he looked massive, she gulped. Although she wasn't a virgin, he was so much bigger than the boys at uni. But for some reason, she trusted him, she know he'd make it good for her. She smiled.
A flash of disappointment crossed her face as he walked away, a frisson of fear too, was he going to leave her here? Relief flooded her veins as he stopped & picked up the axe, his body swinging in the familiar rhythm as he chopped the final batch of logs. Sweat ran down his torso, Sam watched, her tongue wanted to make the same journey, even when it vanished under the waistband of his boxers.
Skip stopped & looked across to where Sam was watching. She looked so aroused, definitely ready for his cock. "So, are you ready to go home or would you like to stay a bit longer?" "Stay please," "You know if you stay I'm going to fuck you?" Sam smiled, "I certainly hope so"
Skip laugh out loud at her reply, her honesty was a pleasant change to the cockteasers he usually encountered. "So let's see if I can stop you going home disappointed." His hand trailed down her tummy, to the juncture of her thighs. She shifted her stance to allow him free access, his fingers exploring the hot wetness, flicking & teasing as she groaned, pressing against his hand, wanting more.
Dropping to his knees, his tongue traded places with his fingers, her sweetness flooding his mouth, his hands grabbing her ass & pulling her closer. "Mmmmm, you taste amazing." "Do I?" "I'll share with you if you'd like?" Sam looked slightly puzzled, but Skip stood up & leaned close, kissing her deeply, sharing her taste. Sam shuddered, more of her sweetness ran down her legs.
Skip stood back once more, "I think you're ready for my cock now. I'll just be a moment." Skip returned to where his trousers lay, retrieving a condom from his pocket. "So do you want to suck me first? Or shall I just fuck you?" Sam considered the dilemma briefly, part of her not wanting to delay taking his monster of a cock inside her tight pussy, but she really wanted to taste him too.
"Can I taste you first? I've only tasted one other cock. I'd really like to try yours." Skip nodded, he wasn't sure he wouldn't fill her mouth at the first lick, but he'd certainly try. Reaching around her, he undid the rope trying her to the tree & releasing her hands. While she rubbed her wrists, Skip raided her bag, retrieving the blanket for her to kneel on.
Sam smiled at his kindness. Once kneeling, he presented his cock to her lips, her tongue slipped out, gently lapping the precum from the tip. She smiled, he tasted great, she wanted more. She opened her mouth wider, guiding his hardness between them, deeper & deeper until her gag reflex kicked in. Skip laughed & shook his head, "Go easy there, there's not many can take my full length. Just take a bit less, then we'll both have fun."
Sam tried again, her mouth sliding smoothly along his hardness, his hands in her hair guiding her. OMG, this was amazing, Sam wanted more & more. Skip could hold back any more, he tensed, should he fill her mouth or pull out? Too late. Sam's eyes opened wide as the hot cum filled her mouth, she swallowed as fast as she could but there was too much for this novice. As she gasped for air, the remainder of his load ran down her chin & onto her breasts, the heat tipping her over into her own orgasm.
Skip dropped to his knees, holding her close & kissing her deeply, sharing his taste. "Are you OK?" Sam nodded, "I seem to have spilled some." Her fingers scooped up the cum from her breasts, popping it in her mouth with a sigh, "I think I'm addicted."
Giving Sam time to recover, Skip admired her figure, slim was a good description with a pair of breast that just made him want to bury his cock between them. Maybe some other time, right now he wanted to be deep inside her tight pussy.
"So do you still want me to fuck you? Bend you over that tree stump & see how much of my you can take?" "Oh yes please, but be gentle, I'm not very experienced." Skip nodded, if she fuck like she sucked he was in for a treat.
Sam took up her position over the tree stump, ass in the air & her pendulous breasts tempting free. Skip slipped on a condom, nudging his hardness against her, feeling her open up, accepting him inside her. He paused, going slow as he's promised, listening to her gutteral groans, as he moved deeper & deeper. He moved slowly at first, his hands on her breasts, but then he felt it. She was moving against him, pushing him deeper, taking him fully within her. Fuck, she'd taken control, grabbing a handful of hair, he met her thrusts, sending her spiraling over the edge. As she shuddered around him, the feeling was too much, he joined her in ecstatic release.
|
