Montana nuzzled into Jim’s neck and rested her head there. The cool of the earth under her bare body felt wonderful in contrast to the roaring fire next to them. Jim had spent an hour building it, getting it to the perfect crackling flame.
This was Montana’s first camping trip, and already she’d gotten more than her fair share of adventure. However, she suspected things were just heating up on this trip. Jim lifted her face until their lips met. His sweet and gentle kiss brought back the rush of moisture between her legs. He made his way down to her clit with his fingers, then pulled back until he met her eyes. “Did you enjoy my tongue on your clit earlier?” His voice sounded deeper than before. Primal. “Mmmhmm,” she managed to say as his fingers circled faster. She could hardly speak as he built the fire inside her again following the first time they'd had outdoor sex.
She’d already come once from his tongue and wasn’t sure it would not happen from him fingering her. But she couldn’t tell him. He was so sure of himself. So she looked at him instead and enjoyed the pleasure he was inflicting on her. Jim’s skin was a warm brown on the side facing the fire, while his left reflected the bluer part of the moon. Montana had just begun tracing the contours of his jaw with her eyes when he quickly ducked down and bit her nipple.
Who knew sex in the woods could be so hot?
Montana gasped and sucked in her breath. Jim rose up to his knees, removed his fingers, and flipped her onto her hands and knees. The crisp air of the night rushed to her moist areas and gave her a chill. Soon to be replaced by Jim’s cock pressing into her, filling her. Warming her. Again she gasped and cried out as Jim grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her into him hard. She dug her fingers into the dirt, trying to gain hold of something that would help brace her as Jim fucked her from behind, but she did not succeed. She slipped and tried again.
After a few slips, Jim pulled out and stood. “Come on, hun. Follow me.” Jim’s grin took up most of his face. He reached for her hand, and she let him help her to her feet. She was wobbly as she walked, but did her best to keep up. Jim was wild in this place, like an animal wanting to spread his seed and exert dominance over her. And to her surprise, she didn’t mind. Jim led her to a downed tree near the campsite. It looked rough but had a nice layer of moss over it. He stood tall in front of her, breathing slowly and deeply into his chest, just staring into her eyes again. This made her own breath catch and her heart race.
After a moment, Jim turned her away from him and bent her over the log. Her bare butt high in the air again, though this time she had large chunks of branches to which she could hold on. Jim shoved into her hard again, slamming her body further into the log until her weight gave under her and she fully collapsed onto it. She was certainly thankful for the moss. It softened the sharp edges of the bark.
He pushed into her again and again, and she heard a rumbling building in his chest. Like the roar of a bear ready to release. The more he pounded into her, the more the fire between her legs grew. The more her breasts rose and came down hard against the log. The bark scratched her stomach as his passion grew, and his movements quickened. The scratching of the bark through the moss strangely added to her pleasure. She wanted to scream, or maybe roar herself. The fire in her was building to an enormous level of heat and tingle, and she ached for more.
“Please fuck me harder!” she screamed into the woods. Eyes closed tight as she did so. Jim took a firm hold of her hips again and fucked her harder and faster than ever before. So roughly she was sure she’d be sore the following day, and it only made her burn hotter. Her inner muscles tightened around his cock, strangling him, and Jim tensed.
He shoved into her one final time when she felt the fire burst forth. Her orgasm felt like it’d split her body in two as she tensed and came with her entire body. But it wasn’t a roar that escaped her lips as she came so hard for him, it was a howl into the light of the moon, and it seemed to be just what Jim desired. He came hard in that moment, yelling out like a wild animal as well. Montana felt so real and alive at that moment with nothing but the smell of earth the light of the moon and fire, and the sounds of tiny woodland creatures moving about around them. She’d never experienced such a release, and she could hardly move. This was sex in the woods that she would always remember.
Jim finished and pulled out of her. He then helped her up and spun her around until she sat on the log. His dark skin blended with that of their surroundings now. Montana smiled at him, then leaned into his chest. “I didn’t know camping and sex in the woods could be so fun, babe. Why haven’t we gone until now?” she asked, but her words were muffled against his skin. Jim laughed. “And to think, we haven’t visited the hot springs yet. You’re gonna love it there.” Montana giggled and let her man embrace her under the night sky. It was official; she’d decided…sex in the woods and camping was the most wonderful adventure yet.
Sienna Saint-Cyr writes erotica and blogs about kink, poly, body image, and most things relating.
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