Story
It's a fine summers day, so we decide to go for a walk. Past a playground, through a few fields, taking in the rural countryside. Eventually we find outselves walking along a well used yet presently deserted path in the woods. We're walking along, arm in arm, chatting lightly to each other, laughing, joking, the usual. Your low cut green dress occasionally lifts past your knees when a gust of wind hits it, at times exposing your stocking tops. You say something rude and I slap your bum - not hard enough to leave a mark, but hard enough that you feel it. You turn round and grin at me, kissing me on the lips forcefully, biting my lower lip.

As I stare in shock at this rather nice turn of events, you giggle and dash off into the trees, miraculously avoiding tearing your stockings. I stumble after you, no mean feat with jeans that have suddenly got tighter, and chase you down into a grassy clearing. I jump on you, knocking you down and pinning you to the ground. You're still giggling, so I kiss you back as forcefully as you kissed me, holding your wrists together with one hand on the ground above your head. I break off the kiss and you look up at me, eyes shining, obviously enjoying this. I go to kiss you again and you lean your head up towards me but I avoid your lips and kiss your chin, then dot tiny little kisses down your jaw line and neck, kissing you behind your ear as you wriggle against me excitedly. I bite your neck to stop you - not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to leave a mark and make you gasp in surprise. As I kiss and nibble your neck I slip one hand into your dress and bra feeling your nipple harden against my palm, kneeding your breast forcefully.

You're obviously enjoying this gentle abuse, as I feel you grind your hips against mine, mashing yourself against my erection. I yank your dress and bra down and kiss down past your collarbone to your pert breast. As I dot kisses over your breast my cheek brushes against your nipple and you let out a low moan. I ignore it and kiss lower, teasing the sensitive underside of your breast. You wriggle your arms to try and break free, to force my mouth onto your nipple, but I hold you strong. You pout, annoyed that I'm not letting you have any control, and rub your leg up the inside of my thighs, rubbing my cock with it. I pull away, annoyed that you're not being submissive enough, and slap your breast. As you gasp and bite your lower lip I kiss it better, all over my red palm print. I lick around the hard nub of your nipple, exciting you more, before taking it into my mouth and sucking gently, relaxing you before I grip it between my teeth and bite it.

I release your hands, and they immediately clamp onto either side of my head, holding me against your breast not letting me go. You force me to keep nibbling, taking charge for the first time in the clearing. I tickle your sides, making you release me, and immediately straddle your chest pinning your arms down with my legs. I unzip my jeans, showing you that I forgot to put on underwear, and release my cock. You gasp, then lick your lips. I slip my hand round the back of your head and lift you towards it, forcing you to take it into your mouth to avoid being jabbed by it. I keep forcing your head up, sliding my cock further and further in until you start to gag and splutter. I see a brief flash of panic in your eyes until I slide it out, leaving my head between your lips. You relax and smile around my cock, pushing your tongue against it, sucking on the head and licking around it. Grabbing your hair I start to fuck your mouth and you get into the swing of it, licking all over my head when it's fully in your mouth.

Bored of this I pull out, and get up off your chest. You lean up on your elbows and mew at me wondering why I've stopped. I kiss you again forcefully, tasting myself on your lips, while tugging at the hem of your dress. You arch your back, lifting your pert bum off the ground, and I slip the dress up to your waist, revealing that I'm not the only forgetful one that day. I slide my hand over your trim pussy and feel its dampness, then lightly run my fingertips up and down the inside of your legs teasing you. You whimper into my mouth as we kiss, and whenever I move my hand nearer your pussy you arch your back to try and get some - any - contact with my hand. I get bored of stroking and decide to drag my nails up and down instead, which makes you writhe even more. I break the kiss and shove you back down on the ground. You lift yourself up on your elbows in time to see me settle between your legs, and kiss all around your pussy, tasting your wetness and teasing your lower lips. Holding eye contact with you I gently place my lips on your clit, then suck it lightly. You drop flat on your back, clutching handfuls of grass either side of your body, as I slide one finger into you to complement my clit licking.
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