Amanda’s Romp in the Woods (Part 1)

Amanda and I had been dating for a little over a year at this point. She was still very, very shy and was still very self-concious about her sexual experiences with me. We had experienced our “first time” a while back and it was nothing amazing or special. She was so nervous at the time that it really sucked most of the fun out of it. However, as we continued to steal away with one another, the quality of our experiences improved and her understanding for just how much she liked getting fucked grew exponentially.

This is the story of one of those amazing times in the woods.

The day began just like most. I woke up, brushed my teeth, took a shower, watched some tv, thought about what I was going to do for the rest of my day. I had all but decided that I should go outside and mow my lawn when my phone buzzed. Amanda, sending me a text message, indicated she wanted to spend the day with me and we should do something fun.

“Like what?” I sent in response. Amanda can be very hard to read sometimes, due to the fact that she may inadvertently give off vibes of being sexually turned on and eager, but actually be just excited to have someone to hang out with. Her general bubbly good mood is often mistaken for a flirtatious come-hither attitude.

“Well…I was thinking we could drive up to the county line and take a walk on that trail I was telling you about. You know…the one that no one ever goes down? ;-)”

Though she is often mistaken for her flirtatious attitude being a lead up to something more, I had, up to this point, figured out when she was just in a good mood and when she was ready to get a little frisky. This was definitely a lets get frisky moment.

“Do you want me to bring anything?” Fair enough question, and I would also gain more information as to what she had in mind for our little trek through the woods.

“I got that under control” she responded. “Just make sure you are comfortable…maybe wear those running shorts you like.”

So now I know two things from that last comment. First, she’s feeling horny and, better still, knows what she wants out of her experience. The second was she wanted me to wear something with easy access. Splendid!

County line was about 30 minute drive away. After picking her up in my car and driving for a ways, I finally inquired a little more about the plans for our day.

“Oh, it is a surprise hun” she giggled. She had brought with her a big black backpack, so my curiosity was raging as to what she had in store for the both of us. “Just be patient, I think you will be pleasantly surprised.”

I had done as I was instructed. T-shirt and running shorts. Running shoes also. Nothing fancy.

She on the other hand was wearing a very tight fitting black shirt over what seemed to be her bare breasts. Her 36 DD breasts were always proving to be most enjoyable assets for her to pleasure me with and that was certainly the case here today. She also wore very short neon orange running shorts and argyle knee high socks with tennis shoes. She had pulled her dark brown hair back into a pony-tail…simply for the ease of not having to deal with it.

As we parked the car and got out, she instructed me to grab the backpack, but not to look in it. I winked my approval and threw it over my shoulder.

It was a very overcast day in mid september. Just hot enough to be pleasant, but those clouds to the west threatened rain. Looked to be a couple of hours off still, so we had plenty of time to have our fun and not get wet.

We started along the path, holding hands and talking about something I don’t quite remember anymore. She had been correct, this path was completely deserted. It would not have surprised me in the least if the only two people who even knew of this path were us.

We had walked about a mile before Amanda suddenly stopped and turned to me. She had a great beaming smile caressing her face and her eyes were bright with an internal passionate fire. She quickly gave me a hard furious kiss and pushed me away.