He found Anita easy enough in
a little clearing deeper in the woods under the cool dappled shade.
Anita was sitting on an old fallen tree drinking from a water bottle which she
promptly dropped.
“Why are you here?” she
snapped “Damn.”
“I came to see if you’re
alright” he said and she tutted in response and then muttered under her breath.
“It must have rolled under
here.”
Anita then stood on tiptoe and
lent over the trunk amongst the tangle of branches, the result of which was a
perfect view of her pink pants.
She pushed and pulled at the
undergrowth on the other side of the tree in an effort to find her bottle and
each push and pull resulted in a delightful quiver of her buttocks.
Having witnessed her pissing
he had no compunction in staring at the magnificent view of her pink clad
buttocks jiggling before his lascivious eyes.
“It must be in here” she said
“Can you see anything from where you are?”
“No I can’t see it yet” He lied, because he already knew where the bottle came
to rest, and he was actually seeing quite a lot from where he was.
She wriggled forward slightly
until her toes were off the floor and more of her lovely arse was visible then
to his absolute delight in an effort to prevent herself overbalancing her left
leg shot out sideways and the resulting rearrangement of her buttocks caused
her left cheek to become completely exposed as the knicker leg rolled between
her cheeks.
He could hear Anita muttering
as she wriggled again on the log and wispy strands of curly ginger hair
appeared visible against her pink panties.
This told him three important
things firstly she kept her beaver wild and untamed, which was very sexy to
him, second she was a natural ginger, not important but generally he liked the
collar and cuffs to match and thirdly he was very much interested in her, so he
moved in closer.
“Can you see it yet?” was
Anita’s muffled shout.
“No not yet” he replied
lustfully staring at her crotch, then another wriggle and there it was, he was
staring libidinously at her glistening Minge.
“I can see it now” he said,
“Oh good, do you think you can reach it?”
“Oh yes Anita, no problem I’ll have my hand on it any second”
He prepared his approach so he could slip two fingers straight between her lips
before she knew what was happening.
“There I’ve got it” he said as
his fingers entered her damp crack
“Oh God Gary, what…? Mm”
She was only slightly moist when he first fingered her gash, but she lathered
up very quickly to his attentions and soon she was dripping.
Anita started to wriggle
backwards and at first, he thought she wanted him to stop so he hesitated and
withdrew his now wet fingers.
But to his delight she just
wanted to gain some purchase and was now supporting her weight on the main
trunk and she began rubbing her pussy against his static fingers.
As she continued to finger
her, she was moaning rhythmically to his touch, and the tone of her moans was
as syrupy as her pussy.
Gary brought her to climax,
and it was time to fuck her and as he continued to stroke her quim, he dropped
his trousers and took out his cock, pulling on it to expose his purple
head.
Then he pushed his thumb
inside the elastic of her panties and pulled the fabric aside to fully exposed
her hairy cunny.
Anita moaned as he rubbed his
knob along her wet slit and her juice glistened in the dappled sunlight and he
repeated this again and again and each time her moan grew louder and then she
could wait no longer and wriggled back towards him like a fish and slid on his
shaft letting out the loudest moan of pleasure as he entered, her velvet juices
immersed his member like warm honey and she moaned audibly with pleasure, but he stopped when he
felt her hymen break and while he was still inside her he said
“I didn’t know you were a virgin”
Gary had assumed she was sexually active she was after all an attractive young
woman
“I’m not now” she replied over her shoulder so he carried on
and unzipped her so he could reach
up and quickly scoop up the front of her bra to release her ripe fruits, which
he greedily groped and squeezed, and she gripped on to the tree as he pounded
her pussy from behind.
Anita’s moans gave way to
yelps and squeals growing ever more intense as his rhythm increased until she
screamed and her body shuddered and he shot into her, and his cock was still
twitching inside her hot pussy as she relaxed and let out a long languorous
sigh.
After a moment or two, he
kissed her on the neck as he slowly withdrew his cock from her tight cunt and
she sighed again.
As Gary redressed himself
Anita was still clinging onto the tree completely spent and she was still
periodically sighing as she lay in exactly the same position she was in when he
pulled out of her and with each sigh her left leg would twitch.
He smiled wryly and thought to
himself as he stared at the exhausted Anita and the bejeweled patch around her
Minge that she was going to be wet all the way back to the village.
Then all of a sudden, he got
the feeling they were being watched and he was not wrong.
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