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Speaker 1: tonight's show. The sun flooded into the tent. As soon
Speaker 1: as Ella loosened the zipper on the tent flaps, the
Speaker 1: morning air erupted into the canvas, filling it with the
Speaker 1: most beautiful fragrances of the morning. Taking in a large
Speaker 1: gulp of morning air, hoping it would clear the mead
Speaker 1: field hangover, but no. After a few moments of breathing
Speaker 1: in the clean air, the hangover still had its nasty
Speaker 1: little grip around her brain, squeezing it for all it
Speaker 1: was worth. It was still early, far too early to
Speaker 1: start cooking and disturbing every other camp of for miles around,
Speaker 1: and so Ella decided a walk would probably be best.
Speaker 1: Get some decent fresh air, then perhaps coffee and bacon
Speaker 1: mine made up. She slipped out of her and put
Speaker 1: her boots on and set off into the neighboring forest.
Speaker 1: The trees held a musty smile in the morning breeze.
Speaker 1: The birds sang high in the air above a Zella
Speaker 1: wandered along the grassy path. It was strange, but being
Speaker 1: here in the forest, with just the gentle sounds of
Speaker 1: nature around her, the trees, the birds in the distance,
Speaker 1: and the warming fragrance of the flowers, Allah felt free,
Speaker 1: like all the stress of the real world had just dissipated.
Speaker 1: She hadn't walked far, it must have only been a
Speaker 1: mile or so, but her hangover seemed to have vanished
Speaker 1: without her noticing. Somewhere through the trees she could hear
Speaker 1: the gentle sounds of a river meandering through the forest.
Speaker 1: Tempted by a sudden sense of a venture, she pushed
Speaker 1: between the trees. The shrubs caressed her viciously. Just beyond
Speaker 1: the wall of green, a leafy clearing opened up in
Speaker 1: front of her. The ground felt welcomingly soft under her,
Speaker 1: almost bouncy, as if she was walking across a mattress
Speaker 1: toward a river. The smell of the river embraced her
Speaker 1: with its freshness, so clear, so pure, filling her body
Speaker 1: from head to toe with the cleanliness of nature. Approaching
Speaker 1: the bank of the river, just in the distance, Ella
Speaker 1: could see some deer between the trees. She guessed they
Speaker 1: must have been drinking in the river, and she had
Speaker 1: disturbed them as she had crashed through the undergrowth. The
Speaker 1: clearing was beautifully illuminated by the morning sun, as if
Speaker 1: the glade had a special spotlight all of its own.
Speaker 1: Alice sat down on a large tree stump on the banking,
Speaker 1: watching the gentle flow of the river meandering merely feet
Speaker 1: away from her. She noticed that the pools in the
Speaker 1: river were still and deep. The river itself seemed to
Speaker 1: be gentle and rather shallow, and a thought with herself
Speaker 1: to resist her as to bathe in one of the
Speaker 1: many pools. They looked so inviting, particularly with the morning
Speaker 1: sun glinting on them, as if the pool was filled
Speaker 1: with diamonds sparkling in the morning light. Looking around one
Speaker 1: last time and deciding she was completely alone, she slipped
Speaker 1: out of her clothes and moved into the river, the
Speaker 1: cool water, sending goose bumps up and down her body.
Speaker 1: As the water gently moved around her thighs. The caressing
Speaker 1: rhythm of the water kissed at her soft naked skin,
Speaker 1: forcing gentle moans to screepe her lips. Something about the
Speaker 1: cold kiss of the water as it moved higher and
Speaker 1: higher up her body, sending a wave of pleasure moving
Speaker 1: through her Sinking gently into the water, it caressed the
Speaker 1: folds of her pussy. It was all Ella could do
Speaker 1: to control the moans resonating through her. Wading in further,
Speaker 1: the water lapped coldly around her nipples, sending waves of
Speaker 1: pleasure rushing up and down her body. Her hands drifted
Speaker 1: under the water, discovering her clip. The throbbed with such
Speaker 1: an intense heat as her finger circled it, rubbing it
Speaker 1: firmly with the very tip of her finger. Her other
Speaker 1: hand grasped tightly on her breath, rubbing her erect nipple
Speaker 1: roughly between her fingers, the pulses of electricity spreading through
Speaker 1: her body. Her orgasm was growing intensifying as her fingers
Speaker 1: worked harder between her thighs, rubbing at her throbbing clit
Speaker 1: with an animal ferocity. Suddenly, Ella could feel her knees
Speaker 1: begin to buckle as her orgasm cascaded down her body.
Speaker 1: Unable to stand, she fell back on the bank of
Speaker 1: the river, the warmth of the mud caressing her as
Speaker 1: she lay perfectly naked, stroking her pussy gently, immersing herself
Speaker 1: in the after glow of her pleasure. Alae was startled
Speaker 1: by a noise. Just on the opposite bank. Somewhere in
Speaker 1: the undergrowth, she could hear a movement and a moan.
Speaker 1: Scanning the wall of green, a pair of light eyes,
Speaker 1: a beautifully formed face, watched her from between the leaves.
Speaker 1: He obviously thought he was a lot better hidden than
Speaker 1: he was. Now she knew where he was. She could
Speaker 1: see his body completely. His hand moved quickly along his cock,
Speaker 1: pushing up and down its entire length. His other hand
Speaker 1: reached under his cock and fondled his bulls roughly, watching
Speaker 1: every movement of his hands, just sending fresh pulses of
Speaker 1: electricity through her body. Her pussy trembled just watching him
Speaker 1: pleasure himself, unable to resist her fingers exploring her pussy again,
Speaker 1: well aware of the show she was giving. Her fingers
Speaker 1: caked in mud, and slipped along the edge of her pussy,
Speaker 1: rubbing firmly against her clid, circling it before pinching it
Speaker 1: and sliding between her lips. Finding that one spot, she
Speaker 1: massaged herself firmly. Her other hand moved over her breasts,
Speaker 1: smearing mud across her skin. The wet dirt circling her nipples.
Speaker 1: There was such an intense sensuality about the feeling of
Speaker 1: the mud against her. Somehow, it created a new wave
Speaker 1: of pleasure, as if her whole body was immersed in
Speaker 1: the pleasure of her touch, of the feeling of the
Speaker 1: mud dripping between her thighs. The sensation of her orgasm
Speaker 1: began to grow again, swirling as she watched him stroking
Speaker 1: his cock, intensifying. Even from this distance, she was sure
Speaker 1: she could see the head of his cock trembling, his
Speaker 1: thighs tensing as his orgasm grew. It was as if
Speaker 1: she could feel the sensation of his orgasm spreading through her,
Speaker 1: as if it was in perfect time with her own orgasm.
Speaker 1: As his head tipped pack and hot streams of coum
Speaker 1: erupted from his cock, her own orgasm exploded through her
Speaker 1: whole body. Ella grasped at her breast, roughly wringing it
Speaker 1: in her hand as she moaned repeatedly, her body writhed
Speaker 1: in the mud. As her eyes opened, she realized the stranger,
Speaker 1: when the bushes was gone, must be on the camp site.
Speaker 1: She muttered, he'll probably be at the bonfire tonight. Ella
Speaker 1: lay back in the mud and surrendered to the waves
Speaker 1: of pleasure, moving through her body, giggling gently splashing her
Speaker 1: hands into the mud, playfully enjoying the childlike giddiness of
Speaker 1: two intense orgasms and the beautiful morning sun caressing her
Speaker 1: naked body. After washing herself in the river, Ella dressed
Speaker 1: and made her way back to the campsite. Feeling like
Speaker 1: a teenager again, she skipped a little along the path
Speaker 1: as the morning dried her wet clothes. Although the image
Speaker 1: of his face was implanted firmly on her mind, she
Speaker 1: had to admit trying to find someone in a crowd
Speaker 1: by their orgasm face was possibly not destined to be
Speaker 1: that successful. Nonetheless, she did try. Wandering the expanse of
Speaker 1: the camp site, the sea of never ending faces didn't
Speaker 1: seem to yield anyone that looked the faintest bit like him,
Speaker 1: if they were coming or not. It was late afternoon
Speaker 1: by the time she decided to put a hold on
Speaker 1: her searching and returned to her tent. She had to
Speaker 1: admit she wasn't used to being the star of the
Speaker 1: show only to find herself on an empty stage after
Speaker 1: the final curtain. The feeling was a little disconcerting, to
Speaker 1: say the least. She would probably be annoyed. If there
Speaker 1: was anyone she could be annoyed at, she had no
Speaker 1: doubt he would be the bonfire picnic this evening. It
Speaker 1: was free food, after all, live music and alcohol. If
Speaker 1: he wasn't there, then he wasn't really her sort of
Speaker 1: guy anyway. The problem was, as Ella could see it,
Speaker 1: everybody else would also be there. It was hardly going
Speaker 1: to be an easy hunt, and given that it would
Speaker 1: be getting dark and only the light of the fire
Speaker 1: to go by, Ada decided that perhaps it was best
Speaker 1: to let him come to her. He had seen her
Speaker 1: a lot clearer. He had found her once, and he
Speaker 1: could find her again. If he was even half a man,
Speaker 1: he would find her, and if he didn't, well then
Speaker 1: he was no great loss to her. Satisfied with her logic,
Speaker 1: Ella started digging through the pile of clothes in her rucksack.
Speaker 1: Surely she packed something that was even remotely sexy and alluring.
Speaker 1: On a wrap around skirt, she dug a shirt from
Speaker 1: the depths of her baggage and the laziest panties she
Speaker 1: could find. This hadn't been intended to be a seductive break,
Speaker 1: but damn if she wasn't going to let an opportunity
Speaker 1: go by. But damn if she was going to let
Speaker 1: an opportunity go by if she didn't have to. The
Speaker 1: sun was setting by the time she made it to
Speaker 1: the fringes of the bonfire. The flames danced majestically into
Speaker 1: the dusk, as if they had a life of their own,
Speaker 1: like magical bodies, moving through the fire, embracing the music.
Speaker 1: Every beat brought about a new movement. Ella had to
Speaker 1: admit it was difficult not to move her hips to
Speaker 1: the music, even just walking around the fire, so she
Speaker 1: might be noticed by a certain horny young man. She
Speaker 1: found herself dancing with every step. The warmth of the
Speaker 1: fire certainly inspired her to move to immerse herself in
Speaker 1: the relaxed sensation of the night, almost as if she
Speaker 1: was losing herself in the atmosphere. Having done two circuits
Speaker 1: of the fire, Ella decided he would have noticed her
Speaker 1: by now if he was here. The rhythm of the
Speaker 1: flames that so perfectly seemed to follow the beat of
Speaker 1: the music, the pulses that moved through her body as
Speaker 1: the music vibrated through every inch of her. Her thighs
Speaker 1: trembled with the sensation as if fingers were playing along
Speaker 1: the inside of her thighs, tapping up and down, increasingly,
Speaker 1: getting closer and closer to her panties. Ella could fill
Speaker 1: her pussy, trembling with anticipation. Damn, if her body didn't
Speaker 1: let up soon, she was going to have to retreat
Speaker 1: to her tent for some more solo finger magic. She
Speaker 1: could already feel the caress of her slick on the
Speaker 1: soft skin of her thighs, the sensation only accentuated by
Speaker 1: the heat of the fire gently kissing between her legs.
Speaker 1: Unable to resist a temptation, Ella let her legs drift
Speaker 1: open the fire, deliberately and passionately, caressing the damp lace
Speaker 1: of her panties, almost as if she could feel the
Speaker 1: lick of the flame moving over her clit with the
Speaker 1: most intense desire, the combination of long, cold kisses of
Speaker 1: the evening air and the hot, vicious licks of the
Speaker 1: bonfire around her clip a perfect storm of stimulation that
Speaker 1: resonated through her whole body. Closing her eyes for a moment,
Speaker 1: Ella immersed herself in the sensation. She could already fill
Speaker 1: her clip gently, throbbing, the need growing slowly within her.
Speaker 1: In a desperate attempt to control that need. Ella squeezed
Speaker 1: her thighs tightly together, the force of her tightening muscles
Speaker 1: squeezing her folds, pushing on her already throbbing c lit
Speaker 1: and accelerating the sensations moving through her body. She could
Speaker 1: damn well fill an orgasm, crying just from the caress
Speaker 1: of this fire. How just how she didn't feel his breath.
Speaker 1: She didn't feel his body pressing against her, She didn't
Speaker 1: feel the strong action that was bulging in his pants.
Speaker 1: She did feel his lips over her neck, the gentle
Speaker 1: caress of his teeth as they brushed along the sensitive
Speaker 1: flesh of her nape. His hand drifted gently over her breast,
Speaker 1: his fingertips circling the growing bud of her nipple, flicking
Speaker 1: it gently as he whispered, I bet you taste so good.
Speaker 1: Without waiting for a response, his hand drifted between her
Speaker 1: thighs and teased at her dripping aunties. Somehow, his fingers
Speaker 1: were in perfect symphony with the music, as if he
Speaker 1: was playing a tune along her pussy, sending the vibrations
Speaker 1: of the music deep inside her, as if every note
Speaker 1: was caressing along the walls of her pussy, taunting her desires,
Speaker 1: her need to intensify. Turn around, he whispered, no one
Speaker 1: will see us on this side in the shadows. Without thinking,
Speaker 1: Allah turned around on the log. His head dropped, his
Speaker 1: hands easing her thighs apart. She didn't know what she
Speaker 1: expected when she felt that first motion of his tongue
Speaker 1: teasing along her panties. Alla knew she didn't expect the
Speaker 1: explosion she felt up and down her lips, as if
Speaker 1: a wildfire had erupted inside her. His lips sucked at
Speaker 1: her foalds as the very edge of his teeth moved
Speaker 1: up and down her pussy, sending bolts of electricity through
Speaker 1: her body. Ella pushed her fingers through his hair, pulling
Speaker 1: his head onto her pussy, holding him hard against her
Speaker 1: throbbing clip, the knee just growing inside her. The sensations
Speaker 1: of his fingers exploring the edge of her panties, caressing
Speaker 1: her wet lips just sent her desire into overdrive. Every
Speaker 1: movement of his long fingers as they thrust in and
Speaker 1: out of her lips, stretching them around his girth, his
Speaker 1: fingertips massaging the balls of her pussy, circling that spot
Speaker 1: before he sucked her throbbing clip between his teeth. A
Speaker 1: look could only feel the intense pleasure growing inside her,
Speaker 1: every lash of his tongue, sending an unending wave of
Speaker 1: pleasure up and down her body. The hard thrust of
Speaker 1: his fingers became more and more determined, forcing her orgasm
Speaker 1: to growlessly as her pussy clutched wildly at his fingers.
Speaker 1: She couldn't control it any longer. Her thighs clenched, her
Speaker 1: pussy tightened around him, squeezing him, wanting him deeper. All
Speaker 1: Ella could do was mown loudly as her orgasm exploded
Speaker 1: through her body. She tried to be quiet, she really did,
Speaker 1: but it was impossible. As she let her body drop
Speaker 1: into the sea of pleasure that moved up and down
Speaker 1: her She cried out her pleasure, unrestrained and loud. He
Speaker 1: didn't wait. Her orgasm was still moving up and down
Speaker 1: her body as he pulled his lips away from her
Speaker 1: and flipped her over. His hands pushed her skirt over
Speaker 1: her waist before his fingers slid through the waistband of
Speaker 1: her panties, sliding them roughly down as his hands pushed
Speaker 1: over the glows of her ass and parted her thighs.
Speaker 1: Ella moaned loudly as she felt his throbbing cock teasing
Speaker 1: at her out of folds. Her pussy clutched with need,
Speaker 1: wanting him to fill her, wanting to fill the satisfaction
Speaker 1: of his hard cock fucking deep into a pussy. The
Speaker 1: first thrust pushed deep inside without mercy, massaging the entire
Speaker 1: length of her pussy, stretching her lips around his girth,
Speaker 1: his fingers digging hard into her wrass as he thrust
Speaker 1: deeply again and again, his fingertips teasing at harrasshle sliding inside, massaging, exploring,
Speaker 1: as his cock thrust harder and harder, pushing Ella roughly
Speaker 1: against the log, every thrust, impaling her against that bark,
Speaker 1: looking up at the distant silhouettes of people around the fire,
Speaker 1: moving unseeing through the glow of the bonfire, as he
Speaker 1: pushed into her harder and harder, his hard shaft thrusting
Speaker 1: its entire length along Ella's clip. She could barely control
Speaker 1: this in sce sations move through a body, the tension
Speaker 1: growing on her legs, the sensation in her pussy swirling
Speaker 1: into a wild heat of passion that vibrated inside her.
Speaker 1: She massaged every inch of his cock, willing him to come,
Speaker 1: her own orgasm spreading, growing, burning through a body. As
Speaker 1: his moan turned to a growl, a low, deep growl,
Speaker 1: moving through his cock, vibrating right into the core of her.
Speaker 1: Allah pushed herself back against him, willing him to be deeper,
Speaker 1: to be harder, needing him to fill her completely. Suddenly,
Speaker 1: his hands grasped hard on her ass, and with one
Speaker 1: determined thrust, he filled her completely. His com exploded inside her,
Speaker 1: pussy dripping from her lips. As he continued to thrust,
Speaker 1: to pulse inside her, her own body exploded into another orgasm,
Speaker 1: beautifully rippling along his shaft as that gentle have to
Speaker 1: glow spread over their bodies, as there all gasms confined
Speaker 1: into one beautiful flow of sensations. He kissed along the spine,
Speaker 1: sending a new wave of tingles along the skin. As
Speaker 1: he kissed her neck gently, his cock pushed a little deeper,
Speaker 1: his throbbing touched the very end of her. Feeling his
Speaker 1: breath against her ear, she whispered, next date night, we're
Speaker 1: staying in a hotel. Mark Marge just giggled as he replied,
Speaker 1: suits me, sweetheart, as long as it's just you and me,
Speaker 1: so a little bit of adventurous romance. I hope you
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