Archive-name: First/outwood.mff
Archive-author: William Bloom
Archive-title: Out in the Woods
It was “Senior Ditch Day”, and a group of us had head out to
Whilhite State Park. It was a beautiful place, set right at the
foot of the mountains. Things were a little uncomfortable for
me, because I was a last minute addition to the party. I didn’t
really plan on going, because my ex-girlfriend, April, was going
to be there.
She broke up with me, because she “couldn’t handle the
relationship.” I think it was because she’s got this prudish
hang-up about only having sex in the missionary position.
Anyway, I noticed that all day long, April and another girl,
Ellen were watching me. Every time I looked in their direction,
they’d look away, and Ellen would look kind of embarrassed. I
could imagine what April had been telling her.
Ellen was kind of pretty. She usually wore clothes that
were too big for her. Her hair hung straight down, and she wore
no make-up. I don’t think I’d ever really saw her with anyone at
school before. It was kind of strange that she was at the party
anyway.
Ellen never hung with any crowd. She was quiet, and was
definitely out of place with just about anyone. April was
probably doing her a favor by bringing her along. She had been
staying by April’s side all day long.
After a few hours, and one flag football game later, I
noticed that Ellen had left the crowd. I couldn’t see her
anywhere. That’s when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
I turned, it was April. She look kind of sheepish.
“Can you do me a favor, Billy?” she asked.
I felt a little flush of heat in my face. Our last
argument had contained a little line by her that said, “Fine,
don’t do me any favors!” I fought back the urge to remind her of
it.
“I guess so.” I was somewhat of a push over.
“I was telling Ellen about the falls up the mountain,” she
told me.
“So?”
“She went up there. She didn’t want anyone to come along.
It’s quite a hike, and she might get lost.”
“So, you want me to catch up to her and make sure she
doesn’t,” I said.
“No! I was thinking about you following her, and if she
gets into any trouble, then you can help her.”
Boy, was I a push over. I didn’t like the idea of leaving a
good party, just to follow some girl up a mountain. I picked up
a pack and threw a couple of beers in it, and started up the
trail. I had been to the falls before, and I knew it was a
twenty minute hike.
I was only a few minutes behind Ellen, and soon caught up to
her. I stay behind her, and of to the side of the trail, so that
if she looked back, she wouldn’t see me. I tried to move as
quietly as possible.
The noon sun cut through the trees, and I stripped off my
shirt as I went. My t-shirt was soaked with sweat. I shoved the
shirt in the bag.
After awhile, Ellen reached the pools at the bottom of the
falls. I stayed back in the brush and drank a beer while she
walked around the pools and picked up rocks. I could have killed
April for sending me up here.
For a few moments, Ellen studied a rock, then threw it into
the clear water. This was a beautiful area, and not too many
people knew about it. I watched Ellen as she took off her shoes.
She looked into the water, and dipped her foot. The water must
have been cold. But, a second later, she dove in, with all her
clothes on.
A few seconds passed, and she didn’t come up, I was about to
leave my post and dive in after her, when suddenly she broke the
surface, and took in a big gasp of air. April was really in for
it.
Ellen swam around for awhile, and then decided that it was
time to get out of the water. She pulled herself out of the
water, found a sunny area on the rock, and lay down. She
shivered a few times, then sat up.
For some reason, I knew what was coming next. She pulled
her shirt out, unbuttoned it, and took it off. She wasn’t
wearing a bra, and her tiny little breasts matched the whiteness
of the rest of her torso. She sat back on her hands for a moment
and let the sun shine down on the tiny mounds of her chest.
Satisfied with the heat, she unbuttoned her jeans, stood up
and slid them off, leaving just a pair of wet, white, cotton
panties. Again, she spread herself in the sun.
With her back turned to me, she bent over and gave me the
best view I had had so far. Slowly, she pulled her panties off,
to show me a small, white, round ass, with her tiny brown haired
muff peeking from between her legs. She stood straight, and
stretched in the light, turned a little so that I could see the
front of her.
Her pussy didn’t take up a lot of area between her legs.
Just a little bit of brown, curly hair covered the small “V”.
She had been hiding a nice little body under all those clothes.
She stayed in the sun for a moment, then turned and walked
into the woods. Suddenly, her little swim and nude sunbathing
turned into a nudist fantasy. I decided to follow her, but kept
my distance. After all, she might run into trouble. Right?
It was kind of easy keeping track of her as she walked naked
through trees. Then, she was gone. How had I lost her. There
was a small clearing just a few feet away, but as I walked into
it, I still could not see her.
As I stood there, about to feel panic, I got the feeling I
was being watched. I turned, and at the other end of the meadow
was Ellen. She was standing with her hand lightly folded over
her pussy.
“I think you’re a bit over-dressed, Billy,” she said and
began to walk towards me.
I knew exactly what she was talking about and pulled off my
t-shirt. She was close now, and reached a hand out and touched
my chest. I cupped my hand around one of her breasts. It was
firm, and the nipple was hard. I looked into her eyes, and her
hand wandered down and rubbed my crotch.
“April said you could help me,” she said.
“With what?” I asked, still not believing what was
happening.
“Well, I’ve got these great, big fantasies, but, I’ve never
had sex with a man before.” Her hand rubbed harder into my
crotch.
“Never?”
“Well, I’ve been with April before, and we like to finger
each other, but it’s not the same.”
This was a revelation to me. April never came across as a
bi-sexual type. It’s not that I don’t like bi-sexual girls, in
fact I’m all for it. My first fuck was with my sister, and her
girlfriend. I just didn’t think April was into anything that
kinky.
“Maybe I can help,” I said.
Her fingers fumbled around my belt, and finally loosened it.
She then unzipped my pants. Her hand pushed in past my briefs,
and her fingers wandered up and down the hard on that I had had
for quite awhile. Her face showed her inexperience, as she
looked surprised at what she was doing.
She pulled her hand out, and backed away, smiling. She
walked off about ten feet, then found a sunny place to lay down.
I pulled off my shoes and socks. Then stripped my pants off, and
threw them to the side.
As I walked towards her, Ellen got to her knees, reached out
her hand and wrapped her fingers around my cock. For a moment,
she just touched it. She ran her fingers up and down the shaft,
and fingered my balls. She studied it intently. Then noticed a
tiny drop of jism on the tip.
She moved closer and lightly flicked it with her tongue.
She must have liked it, because she wrapped her tongue around the
head of my dick, and then tried to swallow it. For a beginner,
she was good. She couldn’t have learned this from April, because
April wouldn’t even think of going down on my cock.
Ellen worked my cock over and over. A couple of times I let
her think I was getting ready to cum, and she got even more
excited and worked even harder. Before long, I cut loose with a
mighty jet of jism. Some of it spilled out of her mouth, but she
quickly brought it back in with her tongue. She fell back onto
the grass and smiled. Her hands fell to her cunt and began to
furiously pump in and out.
“Oh, I’m so horny,” she said, “Help me?”
I nodded, and knelt between her feet. I displaced her hands
with mine, and pushed my fingers in and out of her wet box. Its
own perfume drifted up and gave me new energy. I felt my dick
getting harder than before.
“Eat me, please, eat me,” she pleaded. It was almost a cry.
I didn’t waste anytime. I moved down and plunged my tongue
into her slit. I pried at her door, but is was tight, and
something harder would have to open it. I flicked and sucked at
her clit until she was rocking in the grass. She moaned and
groaned, and even squealed once or twice. This was as much a
treat for me as it was her.
I pulled her legs further apart, and pulled them up to my
shoulders, just as I was aiming my cock at her tight, virgin
cunt, something at the edge of the meadow caught my attention.
April was sitting on a large rock. Stark naked, and
fingering herself madly. There was another surprise. She was a
voyeur. That wasn’t going to stop me now.
I turned my attention back towards the girl under me.
“Fuck me, please. Slide into me, Billy,” she said.
I did just that. Her hole was tight, but it gave under the
gentle pressure of my rod. This time she squealed, and almost
screamed. She threw her whole body into the action. I don’t
know who was pumping harder, me or her, but I do know that her
cunt was trying to swallow my dick whole.
Just before she was about to climax, I pulled out of her,
and moved up her body. I placed my dick between her tiny breasts
and gave her the best tit fuck I could. She bent her head up,
and sucked at the head of my cock and I shot my load in her
face.
I heard a squeak come from the edge of the meadow, and knew
that April had cum, too.
I climbed off of Ellen, turned her over, and lifted her to her
knees. She looked back at me over her shoulder. Her eyes showed
her passion. I parted the lips of her cunt, and pushed my cock
into her. Slowly I began to pump into her and she pumped back
to me. She was fuck crazy.
It wasn’t before long that she was ready to cum, and me,
too. I grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. I slid my
thumb into her butt hole and worked it back and forth. Her
frenzy became a whole new experience for me. Then wildly, we
both came.
We collapsed on the grass and breathed together for some
time. Then, April joined us, and we started all over again.
April surprised me again, and again.
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