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The Woods
The night was dark, darker than it ever got in New York City. There were no street lights, no intrusive neon signs, no light at all except for the seductive glow of the full moon. Jean could easily lose herself in the thought that nothing existed, nothing but the woods, and the cool breeze blowing through her hair. As she walked deeper into the woods she could hear the soothing sounds of frogs singing in the night and the lake lapping at the shore.
The moon's light played off the water like thousands of shiny fish, making it lighter here than among the trees. Jean found herself drawn to play in the water, it being a warm night despite the cool breeze. Any inhibitions she had were lost to the feeling that nothing but the woods, the stream, and herself existed. Sticking her hand into the water she found it was warm, compelling. Sitting on the edge of the stream, Jean got rid of her shoes, socks, and shirt. Standing up she took off her jeans and decided to be daring and remove her underwear as well.
The cool night breeze caressed her body and she couldn't help but notice she was aroused. Walking out into the water, she decided not to go out very deep, only up to her hips, the ends of her hair just reaching into it. As Jean splashed the water over her chest she found her hands stopping at her nipples, playing with them, squeezing them. Jean ran her hand down across her belly and slipped it between her legs. With one hand in the water she stoked her clitoris, while the other played with her breasts, hearing nothing but the sound of frogs and the sloshing of the water.
The unexpected sound of breaking glass jolted Jean back into reality, she looked hard into the darkness where the sound came from. She could see nothing at all and then she heard a low, seductive voice say "Nice."
Logan walked out of the darkness of the trees. Smiling, he said "I didn't mean to disturb ya, Darlin'. I dropped my beer bottle on some rocks." Not knowing what else to do, Jean simply stood in the water somewhat embarrassed. Logan sat down at the water's edge watching Jean closely.
"Turn around and close your eyes so I can get out, Logan," she said smiling. Logan complied and Jean headed out of the water to where her clothes lay in a heap. As she passed close by Logan, he grabbed her wrist pulling Jean roughly down beside him. Half stumbling, Jean found herself sitting next to him. As he grabbed Jean by the hair at the back of her neck she looked up at him, the moonlight in his face. As Logan pulled her head towards him, Jean couldn't help but notice how savage he looked. Jean felt his lips press hard against her own, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. Out of instinct she tried to pull away, but only half-heartedly because she was really enjoying the feel of Logan's tongue which tasted slightly of beer, deep in her mouth. Jean soon found herself kissing him back, pushing hard against his mouth. As she sucked hard on his tongue Logan grabbed Jean's wrist and put her hand on the bulge in his jeans. Jean began to squeeze Logan's hard cock through the worn material.
Logan pulled his mouth away from Jean's and began to kiss her throat, she gasped as he bit her neck hard, but the hot stabbing pain felt good. When he licked where he had just bitten it felt even better. Pulling Jean down beside him, he laid on his back in the damp grass and pulled her head down to his neck. Jean kissed his neck, her hair falling around him while she ran her hand over his bare chest and stomach.
Logan slid one hand along Jean's back and ass as he opened his jeans with the other. Jean's mouth found its way down to his nipples and sucked and bit them while watching him stroke his cock. Wanting Logan's cock in her mouth, Jean ran her tongue down the middle of his stomach and sucked on the skin right above his pubic hair, feeling his cock brush against the side of her face. Becoming impatient, Logan once again grabbed her by the hair at the back of her neck and pushed her face down on his cock. He lifted his ass up as she helped push his jeans down to his knees.
Taking Logan's shaft in her hand Jean began licking his cock, the hardness of it feeling good against her tongue. Sliding her mouth down his shaft until her face was buried in his pubic hair, Jean worked Logan's cock down her throat. While sucking on it, she began to slide her mouth up and down his cock, his hand still buried in the hair at her neck and pulling on it hard. As Logan came close to cuming, he began to thrust hard into Jean's mouth. Jean heard him moan "oh god, Jeannie" as he came in the back of her throat.
Sitting up, he got rid of his boots and finished taking off his jeans. He looked at Jean for what seemed a long time, then told her to get up on her knees and play with her pussy for him. Blushing, Jean did as she was told. Logan watched Jean stroke her clitoris for a while and then got up and moved behind her. He kneeled close behind her, Jean could feel his cock resting against the small of her back. Logan pushed her hair to one side, and began to kiss her neck as he watched Jean play with herself. Reaching around her, he began to pull on her nipples with one hand while running his other down her stomach. Putting his hand over Jean's, he pulled it away from her pussy. When he began stroking her, Jean thought she'd come right then. In that low, gruff voice Jean found so sexy, he asked "do ya want me to fuck ya, Darlin'?"
Jean couldn't speak, all she could manage was a nod of her head.
"Then tell me," Logan said teasingly.
Wanting his cock inside her, Jean managed to gasp out "yes, Logan. I want you to fuck me".
Logan roughly pushed Jean down so that she was on her hands and knees. Grabbing her hips, he thrust the head of his cock into her pussy. Not bothering to be gentle he thrust the rest of his cock into her, pulling Jean hard against him by her hips. As he thrust inside of her, he reached underneath and began to roughly finger her clit, Jean came almost as soon as he touched her.
Logan continued to fuck her, pushing his fingers, wet with Jean's cum, into her mouth. Jean sucked his fingers as he fucked her wildly. Logan pulled his fingers out of her mouth and he pulled Jean up against him by her hair. Sinking his teeth deep into her shoulder, he drove himself into her brutally. Logan groaned, and Jean felt his cock jerk as it spewed eruption after eruption of hot, thick cum into her.
After catching their breath, they both washed off in the lake. The water felt good on Jean's body which was sore, but sore in the best way. Logan pulled Jean to him and kissed her, "I'll see ya later, Darlin'" he whispered softly. Jean watched him disappear in the trees, then pulled herself out of the water and dressed. Heading back to the mansion she enjoyed the final moments of the woods, the breeze, and her own little world.
The End