Deep in that quiet Finistère forest, blades clash. Sweat slicks our skin. My sword pins your throat. Victory pulses hot. You grin wicked, slip your blade under my dress strap. Rip. My left tit spills out, bra barely holding. Your laugh hits me low. ‘Wanna play rough?’ I growl, eyes locked.
Heart hammers. Air thick with pine and our musk. Three weeks of emails built this fire. Your innocence calls. My experience hungers. No more teasing. I step close. Breaths tangle. Lips brush air. I hover, torturing you. Feel your tremble? Good. Forbidden heat floods my pussy. This virgin’s mine today.
The Awakening
You break first. Tongue flicks my lips. I crush in. Deep kiss. Tongues fuck slow, wet. Your full tits mash mine. Heartbeat syncs wild. Hand on my exposed breast. Squeeze. I shrug straps down. Bra snaps free. Naked chest to yours. Nipples hard peaks scraping.
Mouths part. Eyes devour. My palms cup your tits. Heavy, warm. Thumbs circle nipples stiffening. Lean in, suck one. Bite gentle. Hands drop. Untie your dress. It pools at feet. Pull hips flush. Pubes grind through fabric. Nuzzle your neck. Your fingers yank my tunic. Bra gone. Tits free, pressing bare.
Fingers trace spine, ass cheeks. Dip between. Moist heat. Front now. Palm your mound over panties. Rub slit. Soak builds. You tug panties down. Naked pussy mine. Mine slides yours off. Finger traces lips. Push in. Curl inside tight walls. Thumb grinds clit. Slow circles. Faster. Your gasps guide. Hips buck. ‘Cum for me, baby.’ You shatter. Juices flood my hand. Beautiful.
The Act
Kiss fierce now. Arms crush. Tears prick your eyes. Happy ones. I whisper dirty love. ‘Your virgin cunt’s dripping for me.’ Lips trail: neck, shoulders, tits. Suck nipples long. Belly. Tongue navel fuck. Hands knead breasts, slide hips. Skirt up, off. Panties next. Kiss mound. Lick fabric seam slow. Taste your wet.
Peel panties. Pubes soft. Lips on slit. Kiss tender. Thighs part under hands. Tongue inner thighs up. Closer. Inch. Kiss pussy lips. Tongue splits folds. Slow lick bottom to clit. Tremble hits. Lips seal clit. Suck. Flick. Roll. Legs shake. Finger teases entrance. Virgin barrier. No rush. Tongue dives shallow. In out. Lap walls. Clit frenzy. You buck. Scream silent. First orgasm rips. Gush on tongue. Hold you up.
Rise. Embrace shaking body. Tap pussy light. Twitch. Lead to mossy ground. Spoon you back. Or face me. Fingers trace lazy. Lips meet soft. Cum scent lingers. You joke, ‘How fix my dress?’ Laugh. Secret sealed. Back home, emails wait. Society blind. This thrill? Ours alone. Osa dare. Burn inside. Addictive.