Jed and Gloria strode through the forest in the early morning glow. The grass and the leaves still held onto their sparkling crystal-clear dew.
The waking sun's steep rays warmed their skin, almost as warm as the smiles they gave to each other.
Wandering through the sleepy forest, Jed stops and picks out a marigold bathing in sunshine, just recently opened its bloom to a new day.
He gently places a hand on Gloria's shoulder, she stops and looks at him surprised for a brief moment.
The deep red, ball-like flower, placed on his wife's hair, its sensual orange petal tips complimenting the brown of her locks and eyes.
She blushes and as a thanks, kisses him on the cheek.
The morning walks in the forest were a staple of theirs. However, on weekends like these, they'd sometimes even do something else than just walk amongst the nature.
Suddenly they hear a voice, like a gasp.
Could somebody be in trouble?
They glance at each other with raised eyebrows and curiosity, as they advance towards the direction of the sound.
Another, like a moan, catches Gloria off guard and makes her heart jump in fright and unexpected arousal.
The pleasure in that voice was palpable, so pure and intense.
Now, she was truly interested to find out just what was going on here.
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I press through a flock of flourishing green bushes, the sounds leading us to its source.
Behind the foliage, a small clearing and underneath a tree, a girl sitting down.
Jed presses against my back and reaches out to see over my shoulder.
Is that...?
This young woman, it definitely was Floret, but... why was her dress all torn up, she was... dirty and muddy.
What's she doing here anyway? And this early too.
Is she... sleeping?
I spot a massive red flower next to her.
A stinking corpse lily?!
Had she been looking for the graduation flower all night?
And I thought she might just be the first one ever, to refuse wearing any.
A row of small black and brown creatures appear from within the bloom, their determined march leading them straight to her, gathering underneath her dress.
Actually, a lot of movement was happening between her legs, just about covered by her dress.
Another sweet moan is let out.
Saliva floods into my mouth, which I promptly swallow in my nervousness.
"Should we help her?" Jed asks quietly from behind me.
Should we?
Turning to look at Jed, he looks anxious, no doubt distressed what was unfolding before us.
I only manage to utter a single letter: "I-", before further loud sounds of pleasure pull my attention back at the scene.
A black swarm builds up, large enough to raise her dress upwards and show without a doubt, what was happening.
I cannot take my eyes off her, this massive writhing pile of bugs desperate and eager to gain entry into her.
Intense and determined, like it was the only thing they had ever wanted.
As I feel a drop of drool drip down my chin, I quickly close my open mouth.
Suddenly, the larvae shoot up her pussy, like a single organism.
The girl shakes in pleasure and cries out in orgasm.
"Ha-" I gasp without intending to, a warmth spreads between my legs.
I- I just-
From only watching-
My heartbeat quickens, I feel it pound hard in my chest, all the way down in my stomach.
I breath shallow and quick breaths, grabbing my own breast to tease the tip of my hard nipple.
"Jed..." I turn and look at him, my breathing hot, searing my lips and nose.
He looks back surprised, not sure where to lay his eyes.
I stop squeezing my breast, it only made this feeling worse, instead of relieving it.
Falling on my knees, I press against Jed and squeeze him, my breasts squish at his firm torso.
He slightly flinches, my erect nipples must feel like sharp tacks to him, even through our clothes.
"Make me feel... as good as she." I strain to speak, my thoughts jumbled up, my body on fire.
I feel almost manic, like I could pass out any moment.
He seems to be out of it, his hands not around his dearest, not responding to her wishes.
"P-please."
I look up, flushed and begging, at his chiseled face.
"O-of course." My husband's lost expression changes and he smiles lovingly at me.
He crouches a little to kiss my lips and undoes his belt.
Without breaking the kiss, they both remove their trousers, Gloria's crotch already sparkling, ready to go. Her husband's cock bounces to full attention from his boxers.
I let out a yelp and laugh as he suddenly picks me up, despite our height difference. He presses my back against the trunk of a tree.
His hands search down my waist, firmly gripping and sinking into my ass cheeks.
My fully lubricated hole was ready for him, as the erect cock easily pushes past my lips and deep inside, penetrating me.
I close my eyes for a moment and enjoy the sensation.
We continue our kiss for a moment more, as he starts pounding with intensifying rhythm. The rough surface of the tree tests me as I am pushed against it repeatedly, a delightful sting.
"Haah - Ahhh" I cry out, but Jed's voice of pleasure doesn't join our chorus.
I open my eyes to see him gazing downwards, at his legs, though he doesn't stop pounding my tingling insides like the good husband he is.
"Gloria- those things-"
"Let them~" I quickly answer, as I see the larvae have taken an interest in us, crawling up his legs.
Pleasure clouds my reason, as I find no flaw in my logic:
