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Speaker 2: relax and let my voice wash over you. The afternoon
Speaker 2: sun warms Vicki's face its soft glow. Sit gone well enough,
Speaker 2: but accummodated in a conversation with her housemates about sex,
Speaker 2: one of those conversations which always made her feel really
Speaker 2: uncomfortable in stressed it wasn't she didn't have a sex life.
Speaker 2: It was just it was centered around her fingers or
Speaker 2: vibrated collection, which was now growing daily. And her housemates
Speaker 2: were well, so active and not shy in howling their
Speaker 2: delights of pleasure. But Vicki had particular needs, very definite desires,
Speaker 2: lust that she had suspected when she was younger, but
Speaker 2: ignored them, suppressed her needs, pretended that vanilla sex was
Speaker 2: good enough. In the past twelve months and starting her
Speaker 2: house share and hearing their activities, they had come into
Speaker 2: full focus. The need that had been a disc an
Speaker 2: ache burns like a wildfire now within her. No longer
Speaker 2: was it a want, It was a need, pure and simple.
Speaker 2: Nothing else could satisfy her. The path through the park
Speaker 2: lazily meanders through the shrubs and flowers, the gentle buzzing
Speaker 2: of the bees and the blooms, the colors of the
Speaker 2: butterflies flitting from flower to flower, and the gentle breeze,
Speaker 2: the sounds of children somewhere off in the distance playing.
Speaker 2: All this should have been so relaxing. She should have
Speaker 2: been able to sit on a bench and just soak
Speaker 2: up the atmosphere, enjoy the sun and the tranquility of
Speaker 2: the afternoon, and maybe a few weeks ago she would have,
Speaker 2: but not today. Today she was determined and focused, fueled
Speaker 2: by salacious need. Today she knew where she needed to go,
Speaker 2: or at least she had a damn good idea. Today
Speaker 2: she could resist the need no longer. The shrubs pulled
Speaker 2: at her wraparound skirt as she moves off the beaten path,
Speaker 2: leaving the normal area of the public behind her, leaving
Speaker 2: behind the distant sounds of children and family playing, of
Speaker 2: dogs barking, leaving the afternoon sun to force a path
Speaker 2: into the dark woods, the sounds of civilized society becoming
Speaker 2: a distant backdrop to her lustful intent. The broad leaves
Speaker 2: on the shrubs still dripped with the last raindrops from
Speaker 2: an earlier shower, hidden away under the canopy from the
Speaker 2: heat of the sun. The cool water on the leaves
Speaker 2: caressed through her thin shirt, teasing at her skin, exciting
Speaker 2: the flames of her passion still higher. When awayward twig
Speaker 2: brushed across her erect nipple forcely, she could not resist
Speaker 2: the moment that threatened in her throat. Goosebumps electrified her skin,
Speaker 2: forcing the ache between her thighs to grow. It was
Speaker 2: almost as if the undergrowth in the woods was trying
Speaker 2: to seduce her, as her skirt was brushed aside by
Speaker 2: the damp leaves, caressing her thighs with long, wicked lashes
Speaker 2: of their rough texture, her thighs tensing at their touch,
Speaker 2: her pussy clenching in anticipation of the caress going higher,
Speaker 2: the leaves of twigs confusing her lust fueled desire. If
Speaker 2: she had stopped and enjoyed the sensations, she knew she
Speaker 2: could surrender to a fantasy of a passionate lover spanking
Speaker 2: her thighs and caressing them with long, delicious moves of
Speaker 2: its tongue. If she had stopped, she could have pleasured
Speaker 2: herself here in the dark caven of the trees, But
Speaker 2: she knew that would only be a temporary relief, a
Speaker 2: fleeting satisfaction, and then the vice like grip of this
Speaker 2: lust would embrace her once again. She needed to know
Speaker 2: how real it was. Was it just a fantasy that
Speaker 2: would lose its shine once she had experienced it, or
Speaker 2: was it something more powerful than anything she had experienced before.
Speaker 2: She needed to know one way or the other this
Speaker 2: was going to happen today. As she forces her way
Speaker 2: through the thick shrubbery, the leaves pulling at her skirt,
Speaker 2: pushing the folds apart. A thick twig drags along her panties,
Speaker 2: pushing at the throbbing sensation pulsing her lips. A thick
Speaker 2: leaf traces a wickedly cold path along the soft lace material,
Speaker 2: its cold moisture, only feeling the burning in a pussy
Speaker 2: even more, its painfully slow movement, sending trembles through her
Speaker 2: whole body. Her white cotton shirt seemed like a good
Speaker 2: idea while getting dressed. What could be better on a warm,
Speaker 2: sunny afternoon, But now pushing through the damp foliage, Vickie
Speaker 2: was also aware of how the weat soft material clung
Speaker 2: to her, teasing her body as if a lover had
Speaker 2: been kissing her over every inch of her naked flesh,
Speaker 2: arousing her. The further she walked into the woods, the
Speaker 2: more a row she became. Anticipation burns through her, the
Speaker 2: memory of last week and the week before at this
Speaker 2: very time, fueling the ache burning between her thighs. Finally,
Speaker 2: she breaks through some shrubbery to a grassy, secluded area.
Speaker 2: The canopy of trees opens above to expose her to
Speaker 2: the glare of the afternoon sun. Taking a seat on
Speaker 2: the large rock protruding from the grass, Vicky edges the
Speaker 2: hem of her skirt upper thighs, the warm sun caressing
Speaker 2: her soft skin, dementing her that little bit more. She
Speaker 2: gasts as a cool breeze caresses the damp material of
Speaker 2: her panties, now fully exposed to the air, closing her
Speaker 2: eyes to enjoy the pleasure of a salacious moon that
Speaker 2: drips from her lips. Soft voices whispering, and the rustling
Speaker 2: of shrubs a little way off break a spell. Automatically,
Speaker 2: her hand moves between her thighs, caressing her wet passion
Speaker 2: through the soft lace of her panties. Just slowly, her
Speaker 2: fingers slide up and down her lips, communicating to them
Speaker 2: her anticipation of the next moments, her recently discovered desire
Speaker 2: to watch a couple in the most intimate moments, to
Speaker 2: indulge her fantasy about joining them man and woman, enjoying
Speaker 2: the delights of her body without delay. Her thighs trembled
Speaker 2: with desire, with need, squeezing them tied around her hand
Speaker 2: to try and control the passion growing in her body.
Speaker 2: As the couple break through the undergrowth into a grassy area,
Speaker 2: Vicky shifts on a stone to ensure her secret view
Speaker 2: through the window in the bushes. Confident that she was
Speaker 2: hidden enough not to be discovered, she settles for her
Speaker 2: afternoon a voyeuristic pleasure. The woman dances across the grass,
Speaker 2: turning gracefully on her toes as she pulls a man
Speaker 2: into the open glade. Giggling coily. She looks up at
Speaker 2: him through her hair in a manner that Vicky can
Speaker 2: only describe as seductive. Her tan legs glists in with
Speaker 2: the moisture from the journey through the woods, somehow sparkling
Speaker 2: in the afternoon sun. Vicky is suddenly aware of her
Speaker 2: own tongue tracing a desirous path over her lips as
Speaker 2: her eyes drift up and down the woman's legs forcibly,
Speaker 2: still at the hem of her short summer skirt, just
Speaker 2: long enough to cover her panties but short enough to
Speaker 2: expose the soft curves of her legs. The woman smiles
Speaker 2: again as she pulls her man towards her, his arms
Speaker 2: grasping around her body, pulling her hard against him. For
Speaker 2: a moment they stare into each other's eyes. Not a word,
Speaker 2: not a sound passes between them, Oblivious to the world.
Speaker 2: They are lost in some silent conversation. His hands move
Speaker 2: up her back, pulling her hard against him, his head dipping,
Speaker 2: embracing her lips with a passionate and deep kiss. As
Speaker 2: Vicky watches his hands move across the back of her neck,
Speaker 2: her fingers begin moving faster along her panties, mirroring the
Speaker 2: rhythm imperfect motion, His hands move over the woman's breast,
Speaker 2: massaging them firmly, mimicking him to perfection. Vicki's hands grasp
Speaker 2: but her breast, pinching her right nipples through her shirt. Involuntarily,
Speaker 2: she gasps as she watches his hand firmly move between
Speaker 2: her thighs. Vicki's own fingers slide along the side of
Speaker 2: her panti's, pushing the lace aside as she plunges deeply
Speaker 2: inside herself, her pussy sucking along the length of her fingers,
Speaker 2: her juices dripping across her hand down her thighs. Watching
Speaker 2: the motion of his arms, Vicki thrusts into her sex
Speaker 2: in perfect time with his hand, imagining his fingers inside
Speaker 2: of her massaging every inch of her pussy, her core
Speaker 2: clutching with need, sucking at his fingers as they slide
Speaker 2: in and out of her pussy, stretching her lips, teasing
Speaker 2: at her clip. The woman moans loudly as she fumbles
Speaker 2: with his belt hurriedly and clumsily. Her fingers unleash his waistband,
Speaker 2: allowing his pants to drop to the ground, exposing his
Speaker 2: beautiful erection to the afternoon sun. Pulling back from their kiss,
Speaker 2: the woman watches his expression intensely as her hands grasp
Speaker 2: around his heart cock, rubbing up and down it slowly
Speaker 2: teasing its very end, forcing her ground from his lips.
Speaker 2: Vicky's fingers tease around her aching clit, flicking it firmly
Speaker 2: with her thumbnail before tracing a slow line around it,
Speaker 2: forcing her body to convulse with need, before plunging her
Speaker 2: fingers deep and hard back into a wanton pussy, massaging
Speaker 2: at her front wall, forcing tremors up and down her body.
Speaker 2: Her toes grasped at the inside of her shoes as
Speaker 2: she feels that familiar sensation moving up her legs. The
Speaker 2: lady drops to her knees, flicking her hair to one side.
Speaker 2: Her tongue quickly finds its shaft, deezing up and down
Speaker 2: its length. Vicky moans to herself, echoing his desire as
Speaker 2: a woman's lips slip over the head of his throbbing cock.
Speaker 2: Fuck her, please, Vicky whispers to herself, wantonly, holding her
Speaker 2: body on the edge of an intense or chasm, watching
Speaker 2: the woman's head move up and down his shaft, his
Speaker 2: body trembling with desire, his growls of passion becoming louder
Speaker 2: and louder. Vicky bites her own lip, stifling a loud
Speaker 2: moan as she watches every second of the show in
Speaker 2: front of her. Obviously sensing he is near coming, the
Speaker 2: woman stands and turns. Leaning against a tree stump, She bends,
Speaker 2: inviting him to enter her, guiding him inside as his
Speaker 2: hands grasp at her hips. The woman's hand lingers between
Speaker 2: her thighs. Loocky imagines her rubbing her own clet as
Speaker 2: her fingers search out that point of pleasure in her panties.
Speaker 2: Vicky's fingers moves over her cleat her body trembles as
Speaker 2: her orgasm moves through her thighs, her body tensing and
Speaker 2: anticipation of the satisfaction yet to come. As his head
Speaker 2: rocks back and he releases a loud growl, Vicky's body
Speaker 2: explodes in a delicious orgasm, her legs twisting around each
Speaker 2: other as the orgasm moves through her body, her back arching,
Speaker 2: she rocks backwards and falls off the rock, banging her
Speaker 2: head against an unseen stone in the grass, crying in
Speaker 2: pain before the world goes down. As her eyes blink open,
Speaker 2: the blurred veil of unconsciousness slipping from her vision, two
Speaker 2: shapes moving around her. Through the blur of her senses,
Speaker 2: she can hear muffled voices Penny, She's moving, opening her
Speaker 2: eyes fully. A woman called Penny has stood over her,
Speaker 2: one foot either side of Vicki's head, like a waking dream.
Speaker 2: Vicky's eyes are drawn up her thighs to the white,
Speaker 2: solacious cream and dripping down her leg automatically. Vicky mus
Speaker 2: in desire as her eyes settle on the woman's wet panties,
Speaker 2: even in the shadow of her skirt, they glisten with
Speaker 2: beautiful pleasure. Without thinking, Vicki's hands down towards her own thighs,
Speaker 2: but finding her path blocked by a man sat across her,
Speaker 2: his pants still unbuckled. Somehow, Vicki's hands land on his
Speaker 2: semi erect cock, grasping it without thinking. Feeling its throbbing
Speaker 2: heat in her hand, Vicky begins massaging it firmly. Please,
Speaker 2: she whispers, her other hand, moving up Penny's legs. No
Speaker 2: longer satisfied with just watching, desire it burns through her body.
Speaker 2: I want to taste you, she muands with urgent passion.
Speaker 2: Penny smiles as she lifts up her skirt, kneeling over
Speaker 2: Vicki's wanton lips as she moves the soft material of
Speaker 2: her panties to one side, exposing her naked pussy and
Speaker 2: that perfectly pink triangle of salicious pleasure. Penny let's out
Speaker 2: a loud moan as Vicki's tongue flicks hungrily across it,
Speaker 2: sucking the cum from between her lips, her tongue exploring
Speaker 2: every beautiful inch. Sensing the man's cock growing in her hands,
Speaker 2: she stops tasting Penny for a moment and whispers, fuck,
Speaker 2: can we please? Without waiting, he shifts his weight further
Speaker 2: down her body, pushing her legs apart and moving her
Speaker 2: panties to one side before thrusting deep and hard into
Speaker 2: a pussy, his thumb rubbing her clit. As he thrusts
Speaker 2: mercilessly into Vicki, stretching her lips around the girth of
Speaker 2: his heart cock. Her body tenses in desires. She hungrily
Speaker 2: heats at Penny's clip, tasting the man all over the
Speaker 2: lips of her pussy, savoring it as her tongue explores
Speaker 2: deeper and deeper, flicking, tasting, exploring, grasping at the grass.
Speaker 2: Vicky can feel her orgasm rising again, wrapping her legs
Speaker 2: around the man, pulling him onto her, forcing him to
Speaker 2: thrust deeper, harder. As he pinches her click gently, her
Speaker 2: pussy clutches at him. The ache inside Vicki's core becomes
Speaker 2: a swirling and intense burning spreading over her body. Petty's
Speaker 2: hands move over her breast, pinching her burning nipples as
Speaker 2: she rides her face, grasping at her breast. Her thighs
Speaker 2: tens around Vicki's head. Vicky can sens Penny's orgasm rising
Speaker 2: through her body, fueling her to eat hungrily at Penny's pussy,
Speaker 2: wanting to taste it. As Vicki's body tenses with the
Speaker 2: burning pleasure moving through her, her pussy stretching across the
Speaker 2: man's gurth as he growls loudly, his thumb vicious on
Speaker 2: Vicki's glitters. Her orgasm expands over her body, her back
Speaker 2: arcing with need for satisfaction, his fingers grasped tightly on
Speaker 2: her thighs as he explodes inside of her, triggering her
Speaker 2: own explosion at pleasure as Vicky comes along the length
Speaker 2: of his cockatching at it. As he continues to thrust
Speaker 2: in and out of a throbbing pussy, sucking Penny's click
Speaker 2: between her teeth, Penny box in passion and it erupts
Speaker 2: an orgasm, Vicky's tongue tasting every drop of pleasure, diving
Speaker 2: deep into a trembling pussy, exploring hungrily, her body quivering
Speaker 2: with every flick of her tongue. You two look beautiful,
Speaker 2: the man says, between gas the satisfaction. My name's Ian,
Speaker 2: by the way, I'm Vicky, she whispers, trying to catch
Speaker 2: a breath. Penny slides next to her, her body still
Speaker 2: trembling with pleasure. Idly, she teases a finger a rare
Speaker 2: on Vicky's nipple, watching the shudder of satisfaction with over
Speaker 2: her face as Vicky giggles, Penny whispers, we saw you
Speaker 2: watching us last week and the week before. That's why
Speaker 2: we kept coming back. It was such a turn on
Speaker 2: having you watch us, to see you touching yourself Vicki
Speaker 2: and slides on the other side of Vicki, putting his
Speaker 2: arms around her, pulling them both closer together, their bodies
Speaker 2: trembling in perfect symphony. Same time next week, is it,
Speaker 2: he whispers playfully. Vicky smiles and nods before closing her
Speaker 2: eyes and relaxing into the afterglow, moving between their bodies,
Speaker 2: and as her eyes blink open, the pain in her
Speaker 2: head nothing more than a dull ache. She is alone
Speaker 2: on the grass, her legs still on the rock, her
Speaker 2: body feeling so confused, but so satisfied as she pauses
Speaker 2: for a moment and deciding to lay here for a
Speaker 2: little longer, alone but purely satisfied, and enjoy the caress
Speaker 2: of the afternoon sun over her trembling body. Well, I
Speaker 2: hope you enjoyed that little story, and you are now
Speaker 2: suitably ready for her bed. As always, it's been a
Speaker 2: lot of fun joining you in bed until next week,
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