Tree Nymph

By Newt 68

Published on Jan 29, 2004

Lesbian

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One of my favorite things to do is to walk through the woods, and reflect on my current feelings. On this particular day, I was enjoying my walk as usual until a very strange thing occurred. I was into my walk for about an hour, and I had the feeling like I was being followed. When I reached a small clearing where the trees parted enough to allow the sun to peek through, and the grass to grow. The wind was flowing through here freely and the tall grass was swaying peacefully to and fro. I heard a mischievous female voice giggle from behind me, so I spun around to see who had been following me. I didn't see anyone, but then there was another giggle from behind me again, now on the other side of the clearing. I turned again, and again no one was there, but I could hear scurrying in the woods just beyond the clearing. I kept looking around me in the direction of the sounds, but I was unable to see who it was. Suddenly there was a hand on my shoulder. I was startled, and jumped slightly. She giggled again, but this time it was my surprise that had amused her. I turned to see who it was that had been watching me, and was stunned by the beauty that stood before me in all her nakedness. Her hair was long, flowing, black strands whipping around her upper body with the gusts of cool summer breeze whirling around us. Her eyes were deep pools of the clearest ocean blue, always playful and always tender. Her lips were full and sensuous and curled up in a playful grin. Her face was hardened by the elements, yet soft as the summer breeze itself. Yet, still, none of this can compare to the heavenly figure of her naked body, tanned skin glistening in the sun's rays which play wonderfully in this oasis in the woods. I can feel the excitement welling up inside of me, and I blush at the thoughts I am having. This amuses her further, giving me the feeling that she can read my mind, and possibly even my soul. She giggles again causing her breasts to dance about on her chest. This playful soul begins to reach for me, but I am a little frightened and confused. She slows her movement as if she knows my fear and wishes to calm me; still reaching for me, she grabs my upper arms firmly and pulls me in towards her. A laugh sparkles in her eyes but her face is showing a calm and loving expression. She quickly, but gently, just brushing across my lips at first, and then with her tongue, tasting my lips. At first I am paralyzed with disbelief. Who is this person? I think to myself. But then, who cares I think, This is very exciting. I can feel the temperature rising between my legs and on my cheeks. I cup both hands softly on either side of her face, in response to her, and pull her onto me as to deepen the kiss and explore her lips and tongue with mine. Her hands move down my arms to my waist. I felt her grasp my shirt and I move to allow her to remove it; "Yes I want this." She pulls my shirt slowly up and over my head only separating our lips long enough to lose the shirt. My breasts are open to the breeze right now, and the excitement and the coolness of the air excite my nipples, creating hard, very sensitive points. This mysterious woman began licking and kissing on the back of my neck, just below the hair line, gently massaging with her lips and tongue moving slowly down my spine, and out to the outer edges of my back to the sensitive ticklish sides. She kissed all the way down the inner side of the back of my left arm, lingering on the inside of my wrist and continuing up the inside of the front of my arm. Her lips then pressing to my skin across my chest, up to my neck, licking the spots at the base of my neck where the collar bone meets, and then across my chest to the right arm. She continued down the other arm, again lingering on the inside of my wrist, and back up the backside of my arm. I felt her kissing and licking on my back again. She moved down my spine to the indent above my buttocks and she lingered there, kissing, biting and licking. I wanted so badly to move and touch her, but she kept grabbing my arms and stopping me, Damn it she's teasing me! Pleasure waves pulse across the surface of my body. I am almost at the point where I can't stand it anymore. She continues to taste my skin, back around to the front, circling the outer edges of my body and moving inwards on every rotation. Finally, she reached my nipple..."Please", I moan, "Oh My God". She kissed the nipple briefly and moved on across to the other nipple, where she again only kissed briefly and moved on. She kissed every inch of my upper body, always beckoning me to be still and enjoy. I could feel the heat and wetness of my vagina against my panties, and I groaned out loud. I was so ready I could hardly stand it. I began reaching for my pants, but she stopped me and slowly undid the button and zipper, teasing my belly button and waistline with her tongue as she hooked both of her thumbs into my pants and panties, removing them together. I look down at this beautiful temptress, watching her circle my belly button with her tongue. I watched her still when she grabbed my breasts in both hands and began to pinch and roll my taught nipples elevating my excitement to pure ecstasy! I leaned my head down and took a moment to smell her long, dark beautiful hair. I breathed the sweetest of wildflowers in her hair, which had an amazingly soothing sensation on me. I just couldn't stand it anymore! I reached out for her and I began rubbing her shoulders, arms, breasts, and waist...anything I could touch. My breathing was very heavy at this point, and my body was begging for more. She knew what I wanted, but she continued to suckle and nibble at my breasts and nipples. Finally, she stands up and intently looks into my eyes; I get the strongest rush I have ever felt, and her eyes smile as she can see the physical reaction I had with the rush. Now she reached out and grabbed my hands and placed them on her small, to medium sized breasts, not effected by the excitement. I can't help myself; I had to... I put her nipple into my mouth and ran my tongue around the outline of her soft nipple. I can feel the nipple respond to me as it slowly hardens in my mouth. My lips turn up in a slight grin; I am pleased with her reaction to my affection. I roll the nipple around with my tongue and gently with my teeth. I can see her chest rising and falling more quickly now. I begin kissing between her breasts and down her stomach, stopping briefly at her belly button, probing the little spot, and then proceeding down along both hip bones, down her inner thighs and back to the top of her beautifully trimmed pussy. I can feel the heat emanating from her and I breathe in her hot sweet scent, making my own excitement rise. Just as I am about to probe her pussy with my tongue, she pulls away. I nearly fell over as she stepped back. I heard the woman giggle slightly, and when I looked up with a little annoyance, I saw the warmest feelings towards me dance across her face and within the depths of her eyes. I smiled at the warmth I felt. She knelt down beside me, and helped me to lie down in the soft grass. My pussy is begging for attention and she knows it. Gently she begins kissing my inner thighs and tracing the creases where my legs meet my groin. I reach out and grab her waist, pulling her over my face, pulling us into a 69, while I rub the cheeks of her buttocks, lightly running my fingers around, tickling gently arousing her. Then I ran my fingers down the slit in her backside, and lightly over her pussy, only moving the hairs. She is very wet, and I long to taste of the origin of that sweet smell I breathed earlier. I wrap my arms around her waist, both hands on a rounded cheek. Just as I am about to pull myself in, and plunge my tongue deep within her hot, wet folds, I feel the most wet, sensuous tongue dance on my clit and down into my vagina. A wave of sheer ecstasy surges through me, my hips raise, my back arches and I push my head back and sigh a moan of pleasure. My hips begin to move uncontrollably, humping with the movements of her probing tongue. The only thing that could make this better... I buried my tongue deep within her tasting her flowing juices and exploring every texture within and without. The heat and pleasure seem to be rising equally in both of us. Our bodies are moving as one as we writhe in pleasurable waves. I reach around and place two fingers into her vagina, while I paint her pussy with my tongue. I move my fingers in and out. "Faster" she whispers. I, wishing to please her, do as she beckons. I can feel the heat rise to a sizzling level and all at once she tenses and relaxes, and her vagina contracts strongly around my fingers and the juices start dripping from her as she explodes in a rocking orgasm. I am still licking and sucking her juicy pussy when she pulls herself off of me and repositions herself between my legs, and resumes licking, nibbling, and sucking the inner crevices of pink flesh. She inserts her fingers deep within me, fast and hard. I gasp for air, "OH, that feels sooooo good!" I say biting my lower lip. Her finger begin flicking my G spot and moving in and out hard and fast, pounding into my pelvic bone, and flicking. I grab my own breasts and begin pinching and rolling my nipples. I lick my lips, and I can still taste her there. The massive pressure is building in my groin, my hips thrust into the air, I am completely arched, pinching my nipples harder, and... "OH lord!" My pussy erupts is such earth rocking pleasure. My body quivers and shakes and convulses all the way to my feet, and my hands are white from grasping handfuls of tall grass, and holding and pulling trying to control the overwhelming climax. I spend every ounce of energy I have in an orgasm this good, and I know I am spent! My eyes are closed while my body comes down from the ecstasy roller coaster, still breathing heavy, when I feel her lie next to me on the ground. She rubbed my chest and stomach for about ten minutes and then got up. After only a second or two, I opened my eyes and slowly sat up. Where is she? I looked around the clearing, and saw that it was dark. We must have been here all day. There was no sign of her, but I heard scurrying off in the woods, just beyond the clearing and a playful giggle echoed through the trees. Who was this playful, erotic tree nymph?

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