Erotica: different erotic short stories

Into the wood part 2

Into the woods – no turning back

Dita stood and watched as he spread a large chequered, padded picnic style blanket down on top of the thousands of pinecones that covered the coarse woodland floor.

They had walked for just under ten minutes in silence until he found a spot he was happy with, a small clearing amongst the tall Douglas Fir trees that dominated this particular part of the forest.

It was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop, the only sounds had been the crunching of their feet upon the forest floor and the occasional hoot from owls in the trees high above them. Other cars had been seen parked up, the occupants however long gone. Dispersed amongst the vast woodland no doubt indulging in their own pleasure somewhere else.

Distant voices and laughter occasionally carried on the soft breeze from the forest campsite far away, apart from that they were completely alone. Their only other companion was the cool light of the moon, which pushed its light through the densely packed trees acting like a spotlight upon the place where they would shortly lay.

Once he seemed happy with the arrangement of the blanket he simply said in an authoritarian tone.

“Kneel where you are, both knees tucked tight under you, on the bottom corner, here” he gestured with a pointed finger.

“Look at the ground, not at me” he ordered as he began to remove his clothes and fold them neatly in a pile toward the other corner of the blanket.

Dita looked at the ground and tried not to laugh, she must not laugh that would spoil it. He wanted to dominate her and she in turn wanted to be dominated, so let him and be serious about it. This was really happening at last so play it right - game on!

The plug he had ordered her to wear was wider than ones she played with herself at home and due to the thirty minute drive sitting on it and now once more kneeling on it she felt it once again press deeper inside her, stretching her further still. She longed to move pretty quickly to relieve the pressure but knew he must tell her when she could move, so took a deep breath and remained focused and still.

He stood for a while just staring at her, admiring his prize before walking around the edge of the blanket towards her. He stood quietly behind her with a tightly rolled square of black satin fabric in his hands that he had hidden in the folded up blanket.

“You are quite lovely Dita, just as I imagined you would be,” he said softly taking in her petite form in the submissive kneeling position as he felt his n*****s stiffen and his arousal begin to build.

Kneeling with her head down had made her bobbed hair part at the back and fall forward exposing the back of her long pale elegant neck. Kneeling also emphasised that pert butt that now stuck out beautifully, the soft foxes tail peeped out from under the dress and was draped over her shoes.

He placed the folded mystery item in the dark cloth behind Dita on the forest floor and now walked around to the front of her and raised her chin with his hand.

“You may look upon me now Dita,” he said with firmness once more in his voice.

As she looked up he lay down flat and placed his clasped hands for support behind his head and stared up into the expanse of the trees and star strewn cloudless sky above them.

“Begin” was all he said and Dita knew what she must do. What they had agreed she would do in the many emails that had pinged back and forth between them over the last few weeks.

The pressure from her behind was mightily relieved as she now stood and retained perfect eye contact with him. His lust filled gaze transfixed upon her as she firstly kicked the shoes off then started from the top left shoulder, unbuttoning the dress leisurely before casting the dress over her pale smooth shoulders and down her arms, tossing it aside with a casual throw to stand before him in the corset and stockings he had selected.

He broke eye contact to look at her body in the moonlight; it was a sight to behold. Those pert breasts sat full and high pulled tight against her body under the corset. The suspender belt gripped her tiny waist like a pair of firm hands, the straps and suspender belt clasps taut, holding the sheer stockings in place.

He imagined the tight wet warmth of her as he ogled the natural growth of her hair that just covered her sweet bud and labia as she turned now to give him the view from behind.

His burgeoning erection groaned and twitched further, a slither of pre c*m bubbled around the tip and leaked down his shaft as he saw her cute ass filled with the cold steel plug that he had selected, as the tail hung down and softly brushed against her firm thighs.

Next she turned once more to face him and knelt before him now at his feet, placing both her cool hands on his ankles as she gently began to run her hands up the coarse hair of his legs. As her hands moved higher, towards his thighs now, her body followed by unfurling itself as she stretched out between his spread legs.

Her hands finally stopped, resting on either side of his hips, her nails making small marks in his skin as she lowered her head down toward the heat and need that stood before her at his crotch.

She could smell his arousal now, the natural signature of a man's smell, rich and musky tinged with the smell of semen. That sweet salty smell was strong now as more pre c*m began to cascade down his shaft in abundance and make him damp around the base.

She c****d her head to the side like an inquisitive bird as she took one hand and gripped the thick hot wet base gently pulling it up and away from his stomach. Then she cupped his balls, gently massaging and squeezing with the other hand. A moan of approval from him gave her the sign she was heading in the right directions in regard to pleasuring him.

Dita raised his ball sack just a little and blew softly around his exposed taint, that precious area on a man between his balls and asshole that gives them so much pleasure before moving in with her soft mouth to gently lick and suck the area further as she moved her hand from the base of his c**k higher up and down the shaft and expertly m*********d him firmly with deep and full strokes as he swore under his breath and groaned his approval.

Feeling her confidence grow now and herself begin to feel very turned on with a slick hot wetness developing between her legs, she moved higher with her mouth leaving a warm moist trail across his solid full balls. She ran her tongue up the delicate seam that separated one sack from the other with her mouth as she felt him stiffen even more as her hand worked him harder now and once more she moved her expert mouth higher.

She ceased the hand job quite abruptly and instead she rose to her knees and gripped his c**k now firmly top and bottom with both hands in order to give it her full attention.

She began with the underside of his shaft, kissing and caressing with her mouth, then focused higher on the fraenulum. That sweet and soft wrinkled piece of skin where the shaft meets the head, and gave it a series of soft blows and flicks of her tongue. This elicited a low growl of pleasure from deep inside him as he closed his eyes and bit down on his lower lip savouring every movement she made.

As she worked up and down the shaft kissing, licking and probing with her lips and tongue she became more aware now of the tip of the head brushing against her cheek leaving a wet sticky trail as his arousal intensified and his breathing became faster and louder breaking the silence all around them.

She knew the time was approaching when he would want and need release and this teasing, however pleasurable needed to stop. Without further ado she took his soaked head into her small warm mouth whole and proceeded to slid up and down tip to base, the pace governed by his increasing cries and moans as she worked him thoroughly and his orgasm approached.

“f**k this I’m gonna c*m,…now Dita do it now!!” he shouted in a hoarse cry into the nothingness of the night air as though his very life depended on it.

Remembering her instructions about how he wanted to finish she dutifully released him from her mouth and knelt as closely over him as she could as he raised himself up onto his elbows and watched through heavy lidded eyes as she once more worked the soaked shaft with her small hand harder and faster now both watching as he came hard and long covering her corset clad breasts with wave after wave of hot c*m.

Each wave seemed mightier than the last until the last burst, and his voice filled the empty forest as he shouted out with pleasure.

As the orgasm finally subsided he plunged back down onto the blanket gasping for breath as Dita once more knelt quietly before him. The top of her corset and breasts were suitably drenched in the sticky milky fluid of his c*m, a lot of it running down her chest in a hot trickle into the small valley between her breasts much to both of there approval.

As soon as he had composed himself he sat upright and pulled her towards him, encouraging her closer through hand gestures and patting the blanket to lay flat on her tummy beside him as he ran his hand over the rigid corset enjoying the feeling of her body tightly clad in it and kissed the cheeks of her naked ass.

Dita laughed and turned toward him to speak before he reminded her to be quiet by placing his index finger to her lips.

“You have done very well Dita, and exceeded my expectations of you, so now you will be rewarded. This is far from over yet so you still need to be mindful of the rules and not speak. If I do anything you don’t like just raise your right hand, okay,” he said in a singsong voice tipped with laughter, giving her the distinct impression he was going to enjoy this just as much as she would.

He gently tugged on the fox tail which in turn made the plug in her ass groan as it moved outward with his pulls then he would watch it sink back in refilling her yet again as he let go and her body instinctively sucked it in.

“There is a fine line Dita between pleasure and pain, you may feel you are walking it right now, all you need to do is raise your hand if you may feel you cant manage” he teased.

She knew she was powerless to stop it herself without the use of her hands which she kept firmly on the ground in front of her determined not to raise her hand and make it stop. It was all the things he said and more, pleasurable and excruciating all at the same time and she inwardly confessed to herself that she loved it.

She flexed her hands into small fists to cope with the mixture of sensations as he now ran the soft tip of the tail up and down her inner thighs and across her ass cheeks, still using the tail to tug the plug out just a fraction and watch it sink back in as the fancy took him.

Once he had tired of that game he moved to the next as he reached back and retrieved the rolled piece of black fabric he had placed on the ground earlier.

Once unfurled it revealed a smooth black glass Rabbit style dildo that he placed between her legs and pushed fully into her wet warmth with one quick smooth motion, reaching underneath her further to position the rabbit over her c**t by touch alone, then he pressed the button and activated it.

At this moment Dita lost all of her breath. What he had just done had not been discussed previously due to him wanting to surprise her. It did not help that he set it at a much higher speed than she would have done herself and she literally had to grit her teeth to stop herself from calling out some profanity herself as the impact of it hit her.

“Be a good girl for me and place your hand on the dildo Dita and hold it there, I need my hands free for other things and I want to watch you, okay”

Dita immediately followed his request, raising her knees and hips slightly so she was low on all fours, a hand between her legs to hold it in place as she settled into the pace and motion of it, taking deep controlled breaths as the dildo’s hard and relentless vibrations flooded through her.

Next she felt him touch and spread her thighs wider with his hands so he was now kneeling behind her in between her legs.

Then he began to work the butt plug in and out of her ass, his thrusts with it were deep, controlled and long, pulling it out to its tip before pushing it to its hilt back inside her.

The hard penetration of the butt plug and relentless stimulation from the Rabbit were now reaching critical point, as Dita began to feel her orgasm mounting and she moved her hips up and down harder now into the dildo and the rabbit ears delicious vibrations pushed harder against her c******s.

Being f****d in both holes was a feeling she had never experienced before but she knew all at once she would definitely be exploring this s****l avenue again, the pressure and fullness was not just overwhelming, it was just awesome!!

She moaned out loud now not caring how she sounded as he continued to match her thrusts penetrating her harder now with the butt plug as it slid easily in and out of her ass and the dildo slid in and out of her as she f****d herself with it from the front.

Realising she would not physically be able to hold out much longer and already as stiff as an iron rod himself again from watching and playing along with her, he fully inserted the plug himself for the last time with a good solid push and sat back m**********g himself hard.

As he watched her being simultaneously f****d back and front with the toys, watching the delightful rhythm of her hips working the rabbit pushed him ever closer to the edge himself as he reached forward between her legs once more and turned the setting higher still.

This was all that was needed to set Dita’s orgasm off and when she did c*m she came hard. The rabbit continued the pleasure unawares as she buried her face into the blanket and literally screamed her approval at the unending orgasm she was caught up in.

When the last of god knows how many orgasmic kicks had subsided Dita took the rabbit from herself and clicked it off with what little energy she had left before rolling onto her back with her eyes closed her breathing heavy and laboured, her breasts heaved inside the tight restraint of the corset as she lay seductively illuminated in the soft moonlight.

He had been busy enjoying his own second orgasm of the night whilst watching her ride the dildo and shook the fresh hot c*m from his fingers and wiped them and his d**k dry on the soft black cloth as he watched her in the afterglow.

A sly smile formed on his lips as he moved above her and pressed his body fully against hers as he reached down between her legs and used the fox tail to pull the butt plug from her in one firm fast movement, silencing her once more as he did so, this time with his own lips on her mouth as she moaned loudly at the sensation of it finally leaving her.

She had been good, very good, more than good, amazing.

And he decided in that moment, locked in her tight embrace that he would indeed see her again and next time f**k her fully himself. How he would f**k her and what she would wear was undecided in this moment but that could wait…for next time.