 
Balletlover - Balletmania
written by Vic at on 01.12. at 20:02:57 We've been having record warmth here in the Ohio Valley recently (highs in the low 70's), so Marie & I took off work a bit early a couple of days ago to go for a walk in the woods, at a state forest not far from here. We were on a trail that passes through a section of large, old pine trees, the ground covered in long, soft pine needles. This time of year, with the leaves off the non-evergreens, you can see from where we were if any cars are parked at the trailhead, even though it's over half a mile away. Marie says she needs to make a "pit stop", and goes over behind a large rock. Turns out, the need for her "pit stop" was to doff her clothing(!), except for a pair of her black leather Bloch slippers she had stashed in her cargo shorts pocket! She then tosses MY pair of black Blochs at me, and announces- "You're way overdressed, mister"! As you might imagine, my heart felt like it was going to bang it's way right through my ribcage. She even had "gone Brazilian" that morning, all fresh and clean-shaven! (A personal fave of mine!) Her hands on her hips, head cocked slightly sideways, she flashes a sly grin and says- "Well... I'm WAITING!"Even when you can look around and see that we were alone, it's still such a forbidden rush to get naked outdoors, and then to pull on a pair of black leather slippers, that's almost too much to stand!We chased each other giddily around the stand of pines, the mild Indian Summer breeze caressing us. When I caught my dear Marie, I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, savoring the creamy smoothness of her scrumptious skin. I began planting kisses on the nape of her neck, while caressing her sweet, smooth-shaven pussy. I also noticed, a few feet in front of us, a puddle left from the previous day's rain. Marie also saw it, then realized as my right arm encircled her waist, & my left her chest, that she was in peril! "Hey-Hey-HEY!" she shouted as she tried to wriggle free from her fate! With an exuberant "Gotcha!" I dropped her right into the puddle on her dainty slippered feet. "You wicked, wicked man!" She shouted in mock anger. "Just for that, YOU have to be on bottom- in the pine needles". I stepped forward into the puddle with her (not as cold as I thought it might be!) embraced my beloved, stepped back and lay down on the soft forest floor. Marie stepped up, straddling my head. Such a glorious sight to behold! She slowly squatted down, her tender pussy lips coming in range for a nice tongue-tickle. After a bit, she stands back up, steps back, and eases herself down onto my eager, throbbing shaft. She knows just the right cadence of pumping, pausing, and teasing to send me right into orbit!By now the sun was going down, twilight coming on early on a cloudy autumn day. We got dressed, sauntered back down the trail hand in hand, savoring yet another great memory that we'll have forever (especially nice because today the temps dropped nearly 40 degrees- looks like no more outside fun until spring.) I am so blessed to be with this woman! Hope life is good for all of you out there, too. Later!- Vic Answers to this message: |
