Between the Trees Pt. 02

"No, I think you want it just as bad as I do, daddy," she teased, slipping her hand into the obliging waistband of my underwear. "I bet when I start sucking you off right here, if someone comes by, I bet instead of being ashamed you'd lose control and cum in your good little girl's mouth." Her lips were brushing my ear as she said this, fingers now toying with my sticky precum and running it along the length of my shaft as she jerked me off. "I bet you'd twitch and I'd see your eyes rolling back in your head while you finished. I'd gag and choke on your sloppy cum, filling my mouth up, your nasty little baby making you explode all over her soft little tongue. I bet you'd love that, to make whoever walks past witness me being your dirty little girl, mouth dripping with proof that she's yours."

With that, she pulled my waistband down, and ran her tongue over my tip, tasting me. Spit dripped from her lips as she dove down and let me slide all the way into her mouth, bending over me as my hands tangled in her hair. She bobbed up and down and the sensation exploded through my body, nearly pushing me over the edge from the very first stroke. Her tongue was magic, swirling around my tip while she sucked, taking my full seven inches all the way down her little throat. I moved beneath the assault, groaning and thrusting, breath coming in ragged gasps as she overwhelmed my senses with pleasure. I felt my balls tensing, an orgasm building from deep down inside me, desperate to do just what she'd described, when she suddenly paused, just before I hit the point of no return.

"I can feel that you're close, baby, but no matter how bad you want it, you can't do that," she said with a pouty affect.

I groaned with frustration, but immediately began to run my hands back up her legs towards her softness, which she welcomed. She shifted to sit so one of my legs was up on the bench with her nestled between my legs, letting my wet, hard cock slip beneath her sweater so I rubbed against her back while I slipped my hands back between her legs, this time pulling her panties aside, finding her sopping wet slit to tease.

Despite my continuation, though, a shot of fear and doubt tore through me as she'd paused. This was exactly the sort of thing that had characterized my past relationships; Julie had always acted like she was into more than she'd actually been ready for. This felt nothing like that, but I couldn't understand why she'd stopped me, why she'd tell me no when it was so clear that I wanted her.

As she began to moan with pleasure beneath my fingers, I leaned down to her ear to tease her the same way she'd played with me. "Oh, is my poor little babygirl too shy to let me fill your perfect little mouth with my cum? You don't want to be caught with my seed in you there, let them watch you swallow my load and know how naughty you've been?"

She squirmed under my fingers, moaning, pushing for more against me. I increased the pressure of my fingertips from a teasing lightness to a more intense touch, toying with her clit, and she gasped. "Victor, oh my god, I'm cumming for you baby," she said, pressing her head to my chest as I continued to play with her.

As her spasms calmed, I shifted from behind her to pull her underwear off, exposing her beautiful center to the air for all to see. I glanced quickly down the trail--still deserted--and then dived in, pressing my tongue to her. She tasted delicious, her pussy tangy and intoxicating, the perfect combination of musk and lightness. I teased around her lips and slowly inserted a finger into her while I began to lick her clit, first teasing then more intent. My efforts yielded ever more moans and gasps, and I curled the finger inside her to firmly press inside her, as well.

The pleasure was clearly building as I played with her, but as she began to moan more insistently, I lifted my head to glance back at her. "Should I tease you too, baby? If I'm not allowed to fill your perfect little mouth, maybe I shouldn't let you cum on my tongue, either."

She moaned with frustration, grasping my head and pulling me back down to taste her again. I couldn't resist and switched from a narrow stroke with my tongue to a larger, heavier stroke, and she gasped as she tried to respond. "Baby it's not that I don't want my mouth full of you, of course you can have my mouth if that's what you want," she said, glancing down as another shake wracked her body, on the verge of orgasm. As my strokes got more intense, I reached up and toyed with her nipple, and she let out a quiet yelp as she came. It seemed to overtake her whole body and she murmured "Fuck!" under her breath as she shook.

When she had finished, I slowed my pace and pulled back. "What do you mean, if I want? Of course I want that, Emma."

"Are you sure?" She yanked her clothes off, tossing them to the ground behind a large, nearby boulder, and I quickly followed her lead. She leaned seductively against the stone and i quickly darted off the path to join her, leaning over her. Her naked form was even more stunning than I'd comprehended, her perky C-cup tits perfectly complimenting her curvy hips and tight ass. "Cause what I've been thinking about is you inside me again, Victor. I need your cock so fucking bad."

I ran my hands down her, cupping her ass to lift her, press her against the stone, when suddenly a final wave of fear passed through me. "Fuck. I just realized, I don't have any protection. Are you..."

She looked down at my thick, bare cock, and shook her head. "I'm not on anything... so you really shouldn't finish inside me. But is there any way you could... take me now, a little at least?"

A thrill shot up through me suddenly, realizing what that meant. Somehow, she'd let me finish inside her already, bare and unprotected, last night.

Before I could think much more about that, though, I was nodding, a promise already escaping my lips. "That makes sense. I'll make sure to pull out, I need you so fucking bad," I murmured. A final doubt flicked across my mind and I glanced down at a building bead of precum that collected at the tip of my steely shaft. "We don't have to do this. I don't want to make you worried if you're not..."

She bit her lip as she eyed me worriedly. "I mean... I am worried, but I just... Victor, this is so fucking good," she whispered. "I can't stop with just this. I need you in me. Just be sure not to finish inside me. Warn me if you get too close."

"Of course," I promised, my lips nearly brushing her ear as I lifted her.

My cock slid into her soaked pussy, the tightness enveloping me and nearly pushing me over the edge already, forcing me to pause as I bottomed out inside her. She moaned against my neck, and I held her, still pressed up against the massive boulder, just out of sight of the trail. A second, forbidden surge of pleasure rocked through me like a tidal wave as I pictured the bubble of precum I'd just smeared all the way through this beautiful woman's fertile pussy.

"You feel so fucking good like this, Emma," I said, slowly beginning to move inside her, as I struggled to regain control. She was so tight, so warm, and she felt so good as I ground slow circles with my cock pressed all the way inside of her, our pubic bones pressed all the way up against each other. I ground against her clit as I began to move again and she cursed under her breath.

"Fuck yes, Victor," she moaned, shuddering with every motion of our hips. I held her beautiful ass tight, keeping the pressure of our bodies combined as I built up speed and intensity, our hips crashing together as I lifted her and fucked her against the boulder. Our lips touched and we were suddenly devouring each other, making love for the first time knowingly, my cock inside her and our rhythms matching up perfectly. Her tongue danced on my lips as the pleasure of our passion built.

She wrapped her legs around me and I cautiously let go with one hand while using the other to steady her. I desperately wanted to feel her cumming on my cock again, and I was already worrying about how long I could last like this. Her bare skin against my throbbing cock was so incredible, sending shudders of pleasure up my entire frame, and every few strokes I could feel my balls tighten with another twitch; I tried not to focus on the thoughts of the precum that meant I was already depositing within Emma's perfect, tight pussy, for fear of pushing myself over the edge. Instead, I brought my agile fingers between us and began to circle her clit, timing my motions with each thrust.

It took four, deep, powerful strokes to bring her to orgasm once again for me. It felt like her entire body was shaking, her legs clenching around me while I felt her incredible pussy milk me once again, as though begging me to let loose the torrent of seed I could feel building in my balls inside of her--exactly what she'd told me I shouldn't do. Through some herculean effort, I managed to maintain my composure, though her erotic gasps as she finished under my finger drove me to distraction. I was forced to pause my thrusts as she finished cumming to keep myself under control.

"Victor..." she whispered, as though trying the name on for the first time. Her beautiful brown eyes gazed up at me, her pussy still dripping its juices down my penetrating shaft.

"Are you still good to keep going?" I asked. Her expression of dreamy, post-coital bliss seemed to snap back to reality, and she loosed her legs from around my hips.

As I caught her and lifted her from my cock, she nodded vigorously. "Oh my god, yes. I want you every single way. Would you bend me over?" She smirked at me and turned around, wiggling that perfect ass at me and leaning over, hands pressed to the boulder. "That was so fucking incredible. Doggy is one of my favorite positions, though, and I want you to pound me, baby."

I grinned, savoring the scene of this beautiful, completely naked woman shaking her ass, demanding that I take her from behind against a rock in the woods. "You're a fucking dream, Emma," I said, sliding my cock back into her soaking pussy. Her ass nestled against my hips like two puzzle pieces clicking together.

She giggled, then made a sexy little "Eep!" noise as I took control, grabbing her hips and beginning to thrust. I fucked her hard, animalistically, my cock overwhelmed with the sensation of her that seemed to be everywhere at once.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she groaned as I took her. "I can take it. I'm yours, Victor."

She bent her head back to glance at me, and I shifted to lean towards her, her back pressed against my chest. My thrusts stayed deeper inside her and as her moans increased I played with her perky tits with one hand and her clit with my other. It felt like every part of us was glued together.

While I gyrated my hips, she turned her head to look back at me again, pressed hard inside her as she accepted my cock. With a little smirk and a sigh, she said "You feel so fucking good inside me bare, Victor. You know, I'm actually glad you didn't have any condoms. Even if you've gotta pull out before you finish, isn't it worth it to feel how good this is?"

I nodded my agreement before shifting back to a more relaxed position, her ass slapping against my body as she gasped. "Maybe I should have warned you that I can't say no to that," I said, trying to keep my voice down. "When you got on me last night with nothing between us, I could have tried to stop you, but I didn't want to. Your pussy is perfect just like this Emma."

"There's something so fucking sexy about thinking about you inside me like this," she said between whimpers. "I think I'm the one who should have warned you. I'm honestly kind of obsessed with getting fucked this way, the risk of it. My... Claude, he was never interested in this." A note of something--fear, maybe?--crept into her voice. "I know I can't let you finish inside me, but I can't stop thinking about how it feels... How last night you let me keep fucking you. I was on this hike today and I could still feel your cum inside me. And now that you're here, taking me again, I can't stop thinking about the precum you're already leaking inside me. How bad I'm being, how I shouldn't be using you like this just because I want it. How dangerous this is, how I could get pregnant."

A shudder surged through her body, shaking her from her shapely legs to her shoulder blades, and she moaned with pleasure as my fingering paid off and she came again, pulsating around my rock-hard cock. Again, the urge to let go almost swept me up, but she had told me not to cum inside her, and somehow I was able to hold back once again, throbbing cock jerking and spasming as I tried to calm myself. She paused and pulled off me, turning around to gesture me towards her again, our bodies facing each other once again, her back against the boulder.

As I picked her up to oblige her and slid my sensitive cock right back into her, thought, we suddenly both froze, attention suddenly stolen from our tryst. From the trail beyond the boulder, there were the unmistakable sounds of a pair of faraway voices.

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The stillness we'd fallen into somehow managed to buzz with tension. My heart thumped in my chest like a bass drum, and my eyes flew to our clothes (piled safely out of sight of the trail, luckily). Another panicked glance confirmed what I'd hoped--the side of the boulder we were on was obscured, if only barely, from the path. With a heavy heart, though, I reached down to begin lifting Emma's beautiful body off of me, but she grabbed my hand, legs wrapping around me to hold me there, and raised a finger to her mouth, signaling for quiet.

My thumping heart redoubled its efforts. The voices began to get louder on the trail, but Emma only smiled slyly and reached around my neck, kissing me, drawing me closer with my cock still buried deep inside her.

Our kiss broke and she whispered, "C'mon, Victor, I promise I can be quiet if you can... they'll never know. And I need you so bad."

Slowly, gently, I followed her urging, beginning to move inside her even as the hikers approached. If our previous lovemaking had felt intense, this was on another level. Every motion I made inside her softness seemed to ignite a tingle of pleasure that threatened to send me over the edge, and panic began to build in my throat that I wouldn't be able to hold back. Then a second fear struck me--I had no idea how to tell Emma how close I was getting while remaining quiet, and she had her legs wrapped around me, holding me tight inside her like a vise. She could easily push me over the edge and I'd ruin everything by exploding inside her again. As soon as I'd even thought of this, of course, the possibility itself sent me spiraling. I was gasping in pleasure, struggling to remain quiet, and as the hikers finally passed our hiding spot, it felt like I had never been so close to coming without letting loose.

I tried to slow the pace of my thrusts further, ignore Emma's hard nipples pressed against my chest, anything to keep myself from that precipice that was orgasm. Leaning in to her as another thrust into her sent a shiver up my spine, I tried to warn her as softly as I could, "Emma, I'm getting too close, shouldn't I pull out?"

She didn't respond, instead just rocking her hips towards me, sending another spike of pleasure through my body and clearly through hers too. A tiny moan of pleasure snuck out of her scarlet lips.

The hiker's voice on the other side of the rock paused, and I distinctly heard someone say, "Did you hear that?" My heart dropped, and the terror of being discovered somehow merged with the pleasure Emma's tight pussy, my cock twitching, and I tried to still my thrusts to total silence.

Emma, however, had other ideas. She silently kept rolling her hips, forcing me to move. From the other side of the rock, I heard another voice say "It's probably just a squirrel or something. Let's get a move on," then footsteps crunched down the path again.

But the damage was done. I was on the verge of an orgasm bigger than I'd ever experienced before, the hikers were still well within hearing distance, and Emma's legs were still wrapped around me, holding me so I couldn't even pull out like she'd asked. Even the tiny thrusts I was resorted to were drawing me closer now. Desperate, I moved to try to pull out.

However, the friction of my bare cock's swollen tip pulling out to her most sensitive spots as I struggled against her clutching legs triggered something in Emma. To this day, I wonder whether the hikers walking away down the path heard the primal moan that she couldn't help but loose in that forest glade, pressed up against the rock. My cock didn't quite escape her throbbing pussy, and she grabbed at me, pulling me all the way back into her. The way she looked up at me with her eyes wide sent a meaningful shudder down my cock, but I somehow held on.

Then she said it, voice barely higher than a whisper, full of desperation and pleasure: "Victor, cum inside me."

I couldn't believe my ears.

"But you're not safe," I hissed, last rational thought trying to comprehend what she was saying, even as her pussy pulsed around my cock. "You could... we could get pregnant."

"I don't care," she moaned, our eyes locking, and I came.

I have no idea if the hikers were far enough away not to hear my animal grunts as the orgasm took me. I used Emma's body like a toy, thrusting and thrusting, my cum bursting inside her. Every time I thought of what it meant for her, for me, for us, another wave of my climax shook me and another spurt of semen filled Emma's pussy. Her legs locked around me, and my arms wrapped all around her, pressing her tits tight against my chest, her nipples tickling with every shuddering thrust as I filled her to the brim and then some. But still I wasn't done; I could feel our juices, my cum literally squirting out of her as my cock pushed into her as I gripped her rounded hips and pulled her so tightly against me. I rocked her back and forth, my twitching member still emptying, fucking more potent semen into her even as we both became sticky and coated with my cum. Finally, the surges of pleasure began to wane, and my cock pressed all the way to the back of her and my exhausted balls let loose one last spurt of cum deep inside her. I let my head fall back, my whole body feeling used up and exhausted.

She wrapped her arms and legs around me, my still-hard cock inside her now-full pussy, holding me tight as we both just breathed together. The voices of the hikers completely faded away, and I grinned, Emma and I safe in our secret. We looked towards each other at almost the same time, then kissed with the soft passion of spent lovers, savoring our merged bodies for a bit longer. We had all the time we needed.

I couldn't help but wonder if even now, one of my thrashing sperm was striving its way deep inside of Emma. My earlier fantasies of her pregnant body danced back through my head, imagining her swelling with what we'd done, the fullness of her tits, the taste of her pussy. The thought made my dick twitch again, and Emma laughed, still wrapped around me, shivering at the sensation herself. "What're you thinking about?" she asked, as I lifted her off me and we began to pick up our clothes.

"You, pregnant," I said, simply.

She nodded, a slow grin creeping across her face. "We make one hell of a couple." She pecked me on the cheek and grinned impishly. "You're a dangerous man to have as a boyfriend, Victor."

I smiled and kissed her on the lips, and she reciprocated. "I was just thinking the same about you. And yet somehow, I can't wait to take you out for our first date."

We dressed lackadaisically, and as I put on my shirt, Emma bent down and flipped a stone that was half-buried in the dirt near where we'd made love. I watched as she dropped a small handful of satiny fabric onto the ground--her panties.