trees again
1stly numbers, when i put a counter in this blog, around the time i put a counter in my other blog, this one had more traffic... just as you might expect, things of a sexual nature draw people more than other blogs...something odd happened to my other blog, unwelcome attention from someone in an almost christian way, she drew attention to my lack of traffic and posted it in her own blog, which had the obscure effect of increasing traffic...
also by this time i was posting less over here and the numbers shifted the other way, my other blog overtook this one...
until now that is... sugasm related traffic puts this blog's numbers @ 3630 & my other blog numbers @ 3662... before the day is out this one'll be in the lead again...
but down to the matter at hand... which is my sweet girlfriend and me, travelling over to hampstead heath on sunday and lying in the park drinking rose cava, smoking spliffs, being happy...
kenwood house in fact it was at first, but once the bottle was drunk and we'd been lying there for a little while we took a stroll south into the heath proper...
we hadn't gone very far when we saw a perfectly climbable tree and it turned out she had never climbed a tree... so of course we set about it... leaving the coolbox and our flipflops on the ground, circling higher, i was amazed that she'd never done it because she seemed such a natural tree climber... the day was getting on for evening and the weather was beautiful, there we were in love and in a tree... not really anyone around...
not particularly covered but highish it became apparent that we were both pretty horny, we started joking about fucking and i took it a little further by taking out my erect cock... i was standing on a branch a little lower than hers and she bent down so she was lying on her branch and she gently put my cock in her mouth, sucking me in that heavenly way she has...
we were both looking around nervously and we didn't keep this up for long, just long enough to make us really want to fuck each other... with that erotic atmosphere firmly lodged in our brains and in our bodies... one of the reasons to keep it so brief was that the longer it went on the weaker my legs became... the notion of losing my strength and falling out of the tree, delicious pleasure followed by pain...
so i put myself away and we smiled at each other, kissing long & langourous...telling each other what we wanted to do...
at length we got down from the tree, the cocksucking had been a brief interlude in a lazy chapter but it had lent the whole thing this charged erotic edge that we still felt...
we strolled further into the heath, each finding a place to piss (easier for me) and looking furtively about for a suitable place...
there's a dry stream there which led into a fairly covered bit of undergrowth, treebranches, shrubs...
we stood at the edge of the dry stream talking about it and kissing, she reluctant on the surface but really wanting it, it turns out to be a fantasy of hers to fuck in the woods, also she does love the idea of people watching, when my curtains are open she loves to fuck me, the thrill of maybe someone seeing us adding to it...
and of course the more we kissed the more we needed to be touching more deeply so after a prolonged moment on the bank there she led me by the hand through the dry stream, into the more covered area...
where she knelt down and sucked my cock once more, this time with more strength...
after a while i told her that i needed to fuck her and touch her so she stood up and leaned forward pushing out her hands to a tree as i lifted her skirt and pulled down her knickers... reaching around to touch her clitorus which was wet and smooth... she reached back and guided my cock towards the mouth of her cunt and i stroked her, sometimes gently, sometimes harder as i slowly pushed my cock into her...
we were locked in this position for some time, pushing deeper inside her, fucking her, feeling the cool of the evening shade and smelling the woods around us, absolute heaven...
you know i'm not really cut out for this erotic recounting, i get to the meat of it and i don't want to say any more about it, i have no interest in padding it out with more description, partly because i want the experience to remain, unanalysed...
we had no condoms with us and i was getting close so we swapped back, me now holding a tree branch over my head as i fucked her mouth and she sucked me powerfully to a beautiful orgasm... spitting out my sperm into the undergrowth...
and we strolled to the busstop happy and in love... mischievous eyes... laughing...
x


1 Comments:
This is beautifully written. Simultaneously languorous and heated and tender. I look forward to reading more.
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