1. Out Of The Woods


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Green_Man, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    her pussy gripping my prick. Such a tight little cunny. Mine now, to give her pleasure. To please her as I pleased myself. I came as she was biting the bedsheets, feeling my fucking, my power. So good. So good. As we relaxed later, I was holding her with a freckled cheek on my shoulder. We were contented, and then I told her my little surprise. "It's so hot here, Daphne. We've enjoyed it, but I think we could use a little change. Shall we get up into the mountains, away from this heat? Actually, while you were exercising this afternoon I made some calls. I got us a room reserved for tomorrow. It's up in the Sierra Nevadas. Black Bear Inn. It isn't really snowing yet, but it should be cooler. What do you think? We can play up there in the mountain air." "Julian...I thought we were going home this weekend. Can we really afford it? I mean, it'll be on Saturday and Sunday nights. Right? Is it expensive?" "Sweetheart, this is the only honeymoon we'll ever have. I want us to make some memories. We can walk among the Sequoias, and maybe see a theater group. They have lots of things to do. And we have things to do too, even in our room, alone. True, babe?" "You're naughty, my big artist. You're an artist in more ways than one." She giggled and grabbed my semi-soft manhood. Daphne is touching me. I am getting a little hard. I don't really control it. She has that affect on me, even now. Even when we are lost and slowly succumbing to the depths of the frigid weather. I draw her ...
    closer, as she huddles down into the clothes and single blanket we have to cover ourselves. Her shivering lips are now touching me, and I respond. We arrived Saturday afternoon, following a drive of several hours. We drove from the west coast over to the eastern side of the state, ending up in the Sierra Nevada range, and the town of Arnold. The staff at the inn were able to make us reservations for a play the next afternoon. And we would spend two nights, leaving on Monday morning. There was no snow on the ground. It was too early in the season. It was not too late, so we drove over to the nearest grove of Sequoias, at Calaveras Big Trees State Park. Living in this state you would think we would both have seen them, but not true. Quite often we get caught up in daily stuff and don't visit the sites that people come to see from all over the world. So we walked, hand in hand, through the big trees. Until I swept her up, and behind one of them. No one could see us. No one was around, anyway. "What's your plan, big man? You always have a plan, don't you baby?" I was grinning down at her. I knelt down, lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties down. Her little pussy was wet already. Then I rose and let her know what my plan was. I opened my belt buckle, unzipped, and pulled my prick out, before it had become too large. But it was growing. Her ass cheeks were in my hands, and I lifted her up, pressing her against the reddish bark. Her small hand reached down to guide me into her tight ...
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