In the Woods

In the Woods
By Sexy Hoosier, 2006.

As soon as I woke up, it was time to see S- again. My alarm woke me, but I had set it at the time he told me to do. It was nine in the morning, which was early for me, but it felt even earlier since we had been up with each other having sex in his van until after five o’clock in the morning. He wanted me to call him and wake him so he could call his son. He was a dedicated father, despite having been separated from his son’s mother for over a year. S- sounded really sleepy when he answered the phone. He had slept poorly in his van, parked in a parking lot just a mile from my house. We said some sweet things to each other and then I let him go so he could call his son.

Not long after, he called me back and asked if I was ready to meet him again. How could I say no? I had slept in my clothes, so I was already dressed for it. I added a sweatshirt to my outfit because it was so cold last night and it looked to be as cold this morning. Everyone was still asleep in the house, so there was no one to explain to about my absence. I simply left my mother a note that I was going out to walk the dog, put a leash on my dog so I would not be lying, and was out the door with her in minutes. S- was already there in the church parking lot at the end of my street. We met and hugged. It was so good to see each other again already. We were both smiling at each other and he took my free hand. We talked the whole time. We talked about my dog, who was ahead of us sniffing any garbage she could find. We talked about the kind of people who are up and about early in the morning. We were heading to the levee. We passed this small house for sale near the levee and we talked about how great it would be if he could buy it. We fantasized about living close enough to each other that we could see each other any time we wanted to. No more long distance relationship. It was nice to think about, but as we reached the privacy of the levee, our thoughts turned to other things.

The levee was set back away from the homes, on the other side of these woods. Trails ran through the woods and they were a common play area for all the kids and even teens in the neighborhood. That early in the morning, though, we had the whole woods to ourselves. We leisurely made our way back to the levee. There was a yellow guard rail there blocking the levee from the trail, but it was laughably easy to go around it. Instead, I hooked my dog to the rail so my hands would be free and I put them around my boyfriend. He held me close and we kissed. It had been just a few hours since I last tasted those kisses of his, but I had missed them as much as I loved them. We wanted to lie down and kiss, but the ground was wet there in the shade. It was sunny on the other side of the rail, so we went out there on the slope of the levee. It was really, really sunny out. The coldness I had felt upon waking just a short while ago was already gone and in the hot sunlight it felt uncomfortably warm. I took off my sweatshirt and carried it the rest of the morning. He enjoyed how tight my t-shirt was anyway.

The sunlight was in my eyes and really bothering me. He was wearing a cap and he took it off and held it over my face to shade me so we could keep kissing. It was thoughtful things like that I really like about him. We were kissing and kissing turned to touching and soon he was lifting up my shirt and playing with my breasts. Just then, the levee authorities came driving along the top of the levee in their little golf cart-like vehicle. I panicked and jumped to my feet. I thought we were going to get in all kinds of trouble, so I tried untying my dog’s leash as fast as I could, but I had tied it too tight. While I just fumbled with it hopelessly, S- walked calmly into the shade on the right side of the yellow rail. The two guys in the cart and us just stared at each other as they drove slowly past, but for whatever reason they did not come down and harass us. S- thought they had enjoyed the show, since they probably saw me with my shirt up. I think he was right because afterward we tried staying there and kissing more, but those same two guys came driving back really slow hoping to see more! S- had enough of them by then, so he finished untying my dog’s leash and we went walking deeper into the woods for some much-needed privacy.

Now, it needs to be said at this point that I had ate quite a bit just yesterday, then my stomach always is upset from nerves when I get to see him, plus the sun and the heat was making my stomach feel worse. I could have used a good lie down and some antacids just then, but I was not going to interrupt our date or worry him about that. I just ignored it hoping it would go away.

We were deeper in the woods now in a nice, shady spot. There was a grassy spot flanked by trees just off the path that did not feel too wet. We tied up my poor, patient dog’s leash again and she sat down and panted contentedly. Then he turned to me, took me back in his arms, and we went back to kissing. We love kissing so much and our kisses are always hot and heavy, with lots of tongue action. Soon he had me leaning up against the taller tree by us so he could rub on me while we Frenched. I wanted to keep kissing and never stop, but my stomach was acting up like crazy and suddenly – horrifyingly – I knew what it wanted to do. I quickly broke lip contact with him, leaned away from him, and wretched all over the forest floor.

I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t face him right away. I just kept spitting and wiping my mouth. I thought this was it – the end of kissing. There was no way he was going to want to do that again after what just came out of my mouth. To my surprise, he only waited long enough to make sure I was done and then he went right back to kissing me again.

I couldn’t have been more surprised or happier to have him kissing me again, so I wanted to make extra sure that I was pleasuring him. We stood there a bit longer, rubbing on each other like we were dirty dancing, before he pulled me into the grass. We sat next to each other kissing until I paused long enough to find his dick and feel it through his pants. He was just as hard as I was hoping he would be. We had been talking lately about me giving him a handjob someday, so I was really curious to try that. He must have wanted one because he undid his pants without me even asking him to do it. I reached in and pulled out his hard dick. If it had been that hard last night in his van we could have fucked two or three times! I ran my fingers over his dick, tracing them over every detail of it. I wanted to memorize the feel of it. I rubbed the head of it in my hand and felt the tiny hole on top. I slide my hand down his pole to his hairy balls, still in his boxers. We went back to kissing while I stroked him and I don’t know if either of us had ever been happier. It made me so happy to turn him on so much. He started leaning over me and rubbing his hard-on against me. I could feel it on my pussy through my pants. At this point I knew we were going to have sex in the woods. I honestly did not think we were going to go that far before (and had not the last time we went out in the woods). Such a day for firsts! This was not only our first time ever having sex in the daytime, but in broad daylight, outdoors! I was excited, nervous, and extremely wet and horny all at once.

I pulled down my jeans and panties and left them in a heap in the grass next to us. Then I straddled him as he pulled his jeans down to his knees. There was his hard dick standing up and waiting for me. I bent down on my knees and lowered myself onto that dick. It felt so good to have it inside me again! I rode his dick, occasionally bending forward so we could French while I fucked him. Every once in awhile there was a noise in the woods and we would stop to look around. No one was back in the woods with us, though, so we kept right on fucking. I knew it was getting late in the morning, but neither of us wanted to stop. I could have ridden him all day!

It was such a shock when my cell phone rang that I sat on him as still as a statue. I picked up and it was my mom calling! I just sat there and talked to her as coolly as I could – with his dick still up inside me! I explained about how I had felt like taking a long walk and felt like sitting out in the woods a while longer. No, I had not talked to any strangers. She was satisfied and let me go. My boyfriend and I exchanged smiles about our sexy secret and went back to fucking. But those had been bittersweet smiles because we both knew we could not do this much longer.

Neither of us had orgasmed by the time we stopped, but a climax would not have made either of us any happier. I was sad to put my pants back on and watch him cover that sexy dick of his again. I knew it would be a long time until I saw it again because of how far apart we lived. We walked slowly out of the woods, hand in hand. When we finally returned to his van, I playfully pulled him to me for his farewell kisses. He really liked that. I had never been so aggressive before, he later said. But I had never made love in the woods before either!