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In the forest….
The night was short and the humid air in my attic hadn’t really given me the opportunity to sleep. In the last few days the thermometer had cracked the 35 degree brand and as always on the Lower Rhine, the air was anything but bearable.
So I decided to get up and go for a walk with my dog.
So I grabbed my dog, leash and camera and drove with that automobile for the Forest, which is just a few kilometers from my house.
The forest was still in the dark, the sun was just going on the horizon and life in the forest just seemed to start. So I pulled my round, stopped to take one or the other photo and the dog trolled through the undergrowth.
“Moin Chefch”, a voice known to me illuminated the forest behind me.
I turned around and noticed that a rider had approached horse. “Tomorrow” I said in a tone surprised for me, who probably drives her a wide grin on her face. “What are you doing so early on? “”
The voice belonged to one of my employees. A beautiful young woman, almost 20 years younger than me, brown long hair almost reached her butt, mostly braided as a braid as it is with riders as often.
Her sporty figure looked even more sporty on the horse. She sat on a black western saddle, had a short … so rather very short trousers and the calves were in long riding boots, which were not actually right about it. The white blouse was slightly open and had bound the ends in front of her stomach as a knot. It also seemed to be a little warm too.
Her female curves slightly shimmered through the blouse and the narrow blouse was drawn up Piercing at the nipple of her right breast, which called out a certain emotion directly in me. She has always been for me what was called “dream woman”. Unreachable for me at almost the end of 40 … “It’s a shame that I’m already an old sack,” I thought every time I saw her.
“I thought I used the morning, later it’s too warm again,” she said with a smile.
“Is probably the same with you too,” she joked. She climbed off the horse and continued with me through the forest.
We told about this and that, flattened and teased a little. We told about our hobbies or what else was there. The riding boots creaked on the forest path and her tight pants gave a view of her tight thighs and her crunchy backside.
“I have no pictures of myself and my horse,” she said at some point.
“No problem, I have her with it” and pointed to my camera . Should I do some of you now ?“I asked enthusiastically.
She thought briefly “yes that would be something, but where ? Ahh I know a place nearby, ”she says to me. She led me through the forest in the zigzag. The trees only left the light through their branches and the paths became narrower until we could only go in a row.
At some point the dense forest released the view of a small clearing. There was a small pond in the middle and the sun’s rays at the other end of the clearance just met the tips of the high pine and birch trees. Light haze rose from the ground towards the dark blue sky and gave the whole thing a romantic touch.
“Riding there” I explained to her and followed her immediately. The dog was leased and I focused the camera on her youthful face.
The gray – green eyes beamed under their glasses and I pressed the trigger several times. To check the result, I looked at the monitor .
“Oh only her face, nothing of the horse” I thought around her again some instructions.
The recordings seemed to me, however, and we decided to repeat the recordings. She should ride the horse over the clearing and I would try to capture it like this. So she started and some great photos were made of it.
The wind blew her hair back and the blouse lay even closer to her body. She turned several times and I was able to take photos from all directions.
When she came back, her blouse suddenly flew past me. This sight initially completely electrified me.
It rode with a free upper body and the view of her flawless skin robbed me of my breath. Small paws similar to the logo of a certain one Outdoor Brand adorned its back and stomach and chest as a tattoo described Small sayings their philosophy of life.
The piercing of her nipple then flashed on time and then silver -colored. I was speechless and hardly able to concentrate. I’ve already done a lot of shoots, there were also a lot of erotic ones, but this was one thing I should never forget.
After I caught myself, I shot my pictures until the chip was full and my fingers hurt from pressing to the trigger. She got off, tied the horse and came to me. “Let’s see”, she breathed in my ear. She stood as she was next to me, put her arm around me and her still bare breast touched my arm ..
She looked at the monitor and looked at her pictures expectantly . “Horny,” she said again and again, “just horny”. Her eyes sparkled and nervously rubbed her body on mine.
Then she turned to me and kissed me enthusiastically, took the camera out of my hand and let it slide gently to the ground.
“Did you like it?“Asked me quietly and her mouth almost touched my ear. I could hardly answer when her hand already disappeared between the buttons of my shirt.
She cleverly opened the first buttons and slowly grazed my shirt. Her mouth kissed me and hiked together with her hands over my chest. A hand finally moved towards the zip of my pants and stroked it over it. “Hmm,” she said, “I think you already liked it.
In any case, it feels like that “. I felt the belt and button opened and the zipper slowly made its typical noises.
Her hands then wandered to my buttocks and the pants succumbed to gravity. Her lips moved down my stomach and finally enclosed my masculinity. This feeling of lips and hands at the point of the man can hardly be described.
Every movement shot a myriad of impulses through my body, the excitement was hard to endure. She suddenly got up, grazed her shorts and led me to an overturned tree trunk . I lie down on him and immediately took them
Equestment position. Mine Legs lay on the tree trunk while her feet were on the floor.
She slides around me and kissed me wildly and passionately. I felt her wet labia and how my shaft filled to burst slowly pushed into her vagina. This feeling was unbelievable how the acorn pushes the labia to the side and then penetrates into this wet cave of lust. She sat on me and gave me unspeakable joys.
I included their firm breasts and played with the piercing. I kept her butt and conducted it in all directions. Her fingernails burst up in my chest and her breast bobs like two mature oranges with every shock. Her braid loosened and the wild lion mane a lot over her shoulder.
We drove further and further into ecstasy, every push and every movement poured out in our bodies .
Then the time had come and she screamed almost formally when orgasm she reached it. Like an earthquake, it drove through her body and I felt every twitch your love grotto. The body reared up and fell forward to straighten up again. She groaned and the heart raced, her breathing was more panting and she was said to be snapped for air.
I couldn’t stop it anymore. The flash hit like a thunder through my abdomen and in my head. I poured out in her vagina and was no longer able to think. Blackout…….
We slipped off the trunk and lay cuddled together in the warm moss … a tear ran over her cheek and she looked at me happily … “Do it again”..she breathed to me …And after a few minutes of relaxation it went again and again and again.
It has been our forest day since that day … and it will probably remain so.
Even if we don’t take photos every time, but the tree trunk is still there. Because I leave the insanely sharp so quickly dream woman Not going anymore …..
So don’t give up guys …Even in the “old” age, something is still possible … or otherwise: the happiness of the earth is not always on the back of the horses, a tree trunk does it too 😉
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