1. Bare Boned Nature


    Date: 8/11/2017, Categories: First Time, Author: tutturkey, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    head, “I’m not gonna tell you my age.” Something was a bit off about this girl. She acted like a child and her facial expressions were that of an immature underdeveloped elementary school bitch, some would call a “daddy’s girl”. Her well-toned body knocked me away in confusion. I felt a bit guilty with how sexually attracted I was for her. I had to make an extra effort to keep my boner on hold because I was afraid it would touch the log. “Can you at least give me some clothes or something to drink?” I looked down at her black bottle. She lifted it up, scrunched up her face, and sniffed at it. She examined it like little kid holding up a bug to the sun. “Its empty.” “I can’t go around the forest naked,” I said. She glared at me, “I’m not gonna strip for you, Pervert!” “You can just give me your shirt and I can cover myself up. I need something to cover myself up at least.” “I’m not gonna give you shirt. I’m not wearing a bra. Please, I don’t want to be stripped naked.” I looked down at her booty shorts; she had a clearly outlined camel toe snuggled in between her sweat shiny thighs. “Can I have those at least, surely you’re wearing panties.” “I am wearing panties, but I don’t know if I wanna give you my shorts.” “Give em to me,” I said stoutly. She took a step back, “Fine. But then will you leave me alone?” “Only if you show me the way out of this forest,” I said. She thought for a moment, she perked her pouty lips, “Well… I went for a hiking run and then I came out here. ...
    I’ve been in the forest for a while, I kind of live here, you see? But I think I can show you the way out. I guess, I guess, I’ll be kind enough to help out a stranger.” She nodded her head, “Okay, I’m taking off my shorts so you can have them.” I watched as she slowly wiggled her booty shorts below her hips. She then slipped them down to her ankles and flicked them off. Her panties were thin and black; they hardly covered anything, merely the slit of her pussy. The straps around her shapely hips were flat thin strings. Her tits jiggled when she bent over to pick up her booty shorts. Her breasts were large enough to rip out of her shirt. She threw her shorts over to me and I caught them. I turned around, switching the log’s position to cover up my crack. As I dashed behind an oak tree she saw my flopping ball sack and my swaying cock below the log. She quickly covered up her eyes, as if struck by lightning, she quickly turned around. Behind the oak tree I tried on her orange booty shorts. I never understood how women with such wide hips and big butts could wiggle into such packaged surprises. The real challenge is fitting into booty shorts when you have an exceptionally large cock. Getting them past my legs was the easy part, getting them past my hips and beyond was the hard part. I tucked my cock into them along with my balls and tightly forced them above my ass. The lining at the bottom irritated my scrotum. My bulge was clearly outlined, without a doubt in my mind she would ...