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“The Adrenaline Rush of Public Love in the Forest”

Tanya awoke to the sun shining through the trees, its rays dancing on her naked skin. She stretched luxuriously, excitable anticipations prompting a tingling between her legs. Today was the day she had been planning for weeks with her boyfriend, Max. An adventurous tryst in the forest, to tweak their dulled senses with the thrill of exhibition.

“Max, sweetie, let’s head out,” she called, finding him gathered up in a sleeping bag, still half dreaming of the night before. He awoke with a start, those energies building once more in her cunt. “I just need a shower first…”

Max helped Tanya to her feet and together, on wobbly legs disconnected from sleep, they made their way to the forest’s edge. Distant whispers of bees buzzing, their honeypots brimming with honey, encouraged Tanya to the numbing soap bubbles and streams of water. With the rings temporarily blocked, Tanya’s fingers hastily slid between her pussy lips, the padded warmth accepting two digits eagerly.

Tanya hummed, her voice immodest enough for Max’s ears. “Almost ready…” she teased, but remained in worship beckoning a climactic explosion. Her pussy squelched in response.
Max whimpered, his cock slowly ascending its full length. He joined Tanya, positioned from behind her and slipped between her supple buttocks. His cock and balls sing along with the unstoppable stream, the hidden pussy ruthlessly pounded from behind. He held himself back from ejaculating despite mounting pleasure, knowing she would be so happy.

Tanya received Max’s cock gratefully, careful to limit sensation. Her rectum was gapless and smooth now. She wished for him to stop pleasuring himself, but the necessities of enduring life ensured this would not happen. Afterwards, she turned around and began stroking his rock-hard dick, licking him from head to toe while he stared at her through the steam. His rigid member released heavy droplets of urine into the running water.

“We need to choose where we’re going to do this,” Tanya cooed. “Maybe near that waterfall we saw in the truck the other day?”
“I really liked that spot. Let’s go there!”
They continued washing and slipped on heavy backpacks, necessary for their transport of water and dasma itinerary. Finally, at the edge of the now-reclosing waterfall, they found a small, mossy hillock that served as a great vantage point.

“In cowgirl? Because I want to see you.”
“That’s perfect.” Max laid back, his cock standing at attention and already dribbling. Tanya mounted him carefully, taking him to the root. She began to bob on the saddle, her mountainous ass churning as she rode. Max gripped her waist eagerly, fingers sinking into abundant flesh.

Tanya squealed in delight. Their bodies, oiled with sweat and anticipations, writhed together. “Let’s go for a walk? Maybe then people will see us,” she mused. Max’s eyebrows rose, but he agreed, finding himself unable to resist his lover’s requests. They regained their clothes, let her fingers touch his cock teasingly and set off for a scenic trail, Max a little shaky-legged.

Across a meadow in the distance, they spotted three young women – surely unaware of their intentions. Tanya began to hike up her skirt, one alluring crimson curl at a time, before Max’s eyes started to line her holes and descended again. “More! I had more! Wexternal angle cock!”

Tanya giggled and continued her slow undressing, finally allowing just one of her nipples to reveal itself. “That’s a little more. How’s that? Maximum visibility?” Max advised, clearly having requests but no desires. She walked seductively towards the oblivious women, bathed in the forest light, her desires as clear as dies. They watched the audience, which appeared to be not looking in their direction.

“Is this time okay?” Tanya asked as she reached the women in her panties and no top, tart black dye between her breasts. “They have some notice but no concern. Should I show them more?””444C”

Tanya obliged, wholesale seducing the trio into joining in the revels. They recoiled and shouted but the irresistible desire was a lot more than the shouting. Tanya announced that the pussies and cocks had been visited by the cocks. She sat down incognito and spread her thighs open to reveal the implored efforts, both the audacious act of want and not even the slightest hint of penis. They gawked unabashed as the fingers entered, diddling and dipping into the gap, the gape.

Max watched through scrunched eyes, then stepped up eagerly. “Hey! What are you doing?” new to his person.”Breeding.”Max slid in underneath her and assumed missionary position, Tanya still facing the fascinated saplings.”Is this okay?” he asked, breathing heavily.

“Yes! More please,” Tanya encouraged as she began to bobbed, set by the scenery before her in the hidden valley peaks. The girls ogled openly at her cock bobbing between scattering legs, Max’s crowded cockhead revealed as a bonus. “Do my pussy? Knock me up?” she urged a retreating sapling.

Together Max and the woodwomen grabbed Tanya’s hips and began sauneiying her in earnest, one comely cock after another filling her holes with stuffed fullness. They took her down on all fours, spanking and scolding her for her exhibitionism as they cunt and ass plowed into her and up the back of her throat. When one cock slipped out, another was there to take its place, until the next was imminent in the next position.

They took turns, pulling Tanya from her relentless pussy to her eager mouth or else flipping her to take another from behind, sticky streaks of cum and arousal connecting her pussy lips and his cock. Her asshole was breached too, commentators cheering and pumping with each thrust. Each hole marked intimately, familiar in its use.

Tanya rode spasms of pleasure and each girl’s moans quickened to match. Their exhibition was reaching a crescendo, organic creations born too many times to count, numberless words never needed. Max bucked up into her one final time, the audience watching intently as his seed spread her inner flesh. Tanya shuddered, her orgasm ringing out, the cords of stuffed pleasure sucked into her mouth or dripping unwanted down her thighs. Her holes were utterly wrecked, cum-smeared stretched and painted. They took breaks then, all laying together, naked roles reversed. They fucked again then, another round of pure desire, unnoticed even as they subsided. The couple fell asleep there in a pile, satiated.

In the morning they packed up and made their way out, leaving behind them only the tracks of their naked feet and the lingering musky scent. And as they walked, Tanya’s hand snuck into Max’s pants, a daily necessity. He let out a sleepy, contented sigh, matching the silence of the forest.