My hands went to his hair to stroke his head as I tilted my head back in ecstasy. He continued to stroke that nipple while moving on to bite and suck on the other.
Hot, wet desire began to pool deep inside of me, down below my stomach. I felt this urgent need to satisfy him, and to be satisfied by him.
I lifted his head up from his tender ministrations and brought his mouth to mine. He began to slide my skirt down over my ass while our tongues clashed against each other.
I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans, pulling them down to the ground. His black boxers did little to disguise his enormous hard-on. He stepped out of his jeans as I slid my skirt off, revealing my lacy white panties.
"You still have some clothing on, Jess. That might be a problem," he smirked. He knelt down, holding my gaze, taking my panties in his teeth and slowly pulling them down my legs.
Luckily I had just shaved the night before, so only a strip of light brown hair remained on my pale white pussy. He tossed my soaked panties to the side and focused his attention on my eager body. He trailed kisses across my smooth waist, rubbing his hands up and down my legs, then slowly inching up my thighs towards my cunt.
Spreading my lips apart with his hands, he began to lightly lick up and down my moist slit. I moaned as intense shivers began to race through my veins.
My fingers knotted in his hair, pulling it, holding onto it as an anchor as my pleasure increased. He then inserted one finger inside me. It slipped in easily and I gasped at the newness of the feeling.
With his other hand rubbing my clitoris gently, he slowly added a second finger, doubling the sensation. I was aching with want for him to fill me completely, as no man had ever done before. His tongue flicked against my swollen pink clitoris. Adding his third finger was almost more than I could bear.
"Philip... please.... I want you to be inside me and make me cum."
He looked up. "Are you sure? I've never... done it before."
"Me either. And I want you to be my first."
"I think I can arrange that," he said, his grey-blue eyes alight with energy and lust. He stood up, taking his fingers from my slit and holding them up to me.
I seized his hand and, acting on some strange instinct, began to lick his fingers clean, one by one, and then sucking on them slowly. He started to moan. "Jess... you have no idea what you do to me... " he said desperately, eyes closed in pleasure.
He smiled, opening his eyes, and pushed a strand of hair behind my ear, and, using my hands, slipped his boxers off. I marveled at his penis, which must have been eight inches of solid steel wrapped in silk. I slowly wrapped my hand around it; the skin felt soft and delicate, but I could feel the hard passion coursing through underneath the skin.
I got to my knees and kissed the very tip. Slowly swirling my tongue around it, I took more of it into my mouth, wetting it as I would soon do with my pussy.
I got about five inches into my mouth when I felt the tip hit the back of my throat. I bobbed my head up and down, taking in most of it, and using my hand to stroke the rest, from the base up to where my lips would stop. I tightened my lips around his cock and pulled his hips closer to me. He started moving back and forth slowly, like he was fucking my mouth. After awhile I was out of breath.
"I can't wait any longer," I breathed as I gave his cock one last lick. "I need you buried inside of me."
He pulled me to my feet, giving me a passionate kiss, and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him as he held me by my hips. He backed me up so I was against the tree once more. The bark was rough on my bare skin, but I hardly noticed it scratching me, because just then, he began to push his penis into me.
First he just put the tip in, but I was so wet at that point that it was difficult for me to keep from sliding all the way onto it. We eased our way into it, my cunt taking in inch after inch of his hard, pulsating cock, squeezing it as it went deeper and deeper.
Finally, he was completely inside of me. I was supported by the tree and by him holding me, but I could still bounce up and down slowly on his dick, feeling my pussy tighten around it every time I would sink down onto it again. I had never felt so full, so complete before.
I didn't know that anything could be so deep inside me and cause such sweet, intense pleasure radiating up from my pussy to my nipples.
As Philip began thrusting, the bark of the tree started digging into my skin. It hurt, but strangely, I liked it. The pain from my back just seemed to intensify the feeling of a big cock sliding in and out of my tight slit.
He pulled my hair back, hard, tilting my head up. I cried out in pain and pulled my fingernails across his back, leaving red scratches behind.
"More," I demanded. He thrust into me harder and faster, in rhythm with our fast breaths and moans. We kissed violently, tongues crashing against teeth, fingernails digging into skin, biting each other's neck, leaving trails of fresh marks.
Thoughts running through my mind found no place to take hold, and were replaced by pure ecstacy, pure blindness as I lost myself in his movements, his smell, his touch.
"I think I'm going to cum," he groaned. My cunt tightened around his throbbing member when I heard that, and in a few moments he gasped. He moaned a deep, animalistic groan as his cum came spurting into me. As he climaxed, my pleasure reached its peak and I came with him, screaming and impaling myself on his cock.
As we both came down from our orgasms, he jerked a few times and pulled out, leaving a path of sticky white cum down my legs. We looked at each other, breathless.
Finding a patch of soft green grass, we lay down on it together, me in his arms, our legs intertwining in a sticky mess of cum and sweat. He brushed my hair back, stroking my face, kissing my lips gently. We gazed into each others' eyes, feeling nothing but warm content and satisfaction.
