They point high above the billowing grasses, slender young legs waving freely and moving in a regular motion. There seems no meaning at first just legs, young, carefree and naked from the tip to all that I can see, planted amongst the autumn grasses. Moments later it all becomes that much clearer, a pair of feminine naked legs become more visible as I continue walking towards their location. With each stride I take I see more of their shape, 2 young legs seemingly belonging to a woman protruding high above the ground, and with them I just make out the shape of a man’s body, his back and rounded bottom appear naked faced down straddled between her legs, covering most of her body but moving with a regular motion. I see his bottom, rising and falling thrusting into her with her legs moving and jerking upwards in response to his actions. Outdoor sex, how fucking hot. I moved closer wanting to be their voyeur, watch the passion between the couple fucking spark into something molten.
I stop motionless for a moment, not wishing to make a sound or draw attention to my presence realising what I am seeing. I may be a little intruding yet this isn’t private land they are on, do they realise anyone can see them should they walk this way? I am not meaning to spy on their outdoor sex, but I can’t help watching and staring. As he moves slightly I can just start to make out her dark hair falling around her shoulders spilling onto the ground around her in full waves. Then the sound, yes her sound resonating deep from within her body, she is moaning as he continues to penetrate her body. Ah I take a quick breath, it sounds good, it sounds so raw to actually hear her noises as he fucks deep into her body, so passionate knowing they are making love here in the field that I am also in. I start to feel almost part of her moans as I listen more and more to their sexual energy.
I don’t move away, I don’t feel inclined to, just slightly circle where there is less chance of being discovered. I can’t help but want to see, it’s only natural afterall, I don’t believe they can see me, they are too engrossed in each other to care, therefore surely no harm in just a few moments more.
I see him move slightly down her body and for the first time I can see her young frame, she is naked from the waist down with her blouse fully open and no sign of a bra covering her breasts. They are all open to the elements and natural, moving so freely. I can’t help but think how beautiful they look. I imagine touching them, soft, rounded, feminine, so lush and young and desirable. She gasps slightly during her moans and I realise his face has moved to between her legs, licking her pussy, exploring her with his tongue, which catches her momentary with a sudden intake of breath before she continues her regular sound of pleasure. His head buried in her, he laps her up, exploring so intimately, the pleasure must be so intoxicating I start to feel inwardly jealous that it’s not me lying there, with his head buried deep between my thighs.
For the first time I see his face as he slides behind her cocooning her body with his. I am fascinated to know who he is, who they both are, why it matters but somehow I am feeling an intimate connection with them both. He looks young, with a sexy cheeky persona that I instantly engage with and appears considerate with his love-making. Having moved to a new spot I see more clearly, his legs shaped with her and for the first time I see his cock, hard, rigid pulsing between her legs and into her pussy. Her head thrown back they move so well together with a rhythm and tenderness but still with a driven passion I am transfixed with. I watch as he thrusts into her, each move I see reflected on her face, her look of such deep pleasure and satisfaction, I can only imagine the intense feeling she is receiving.
It seems just moments before the raven haired girl releases her body and takes the chance to devour her man. Her body now shaped in a feline stance, her naked back beautifully arched with her bottom high for all to see above the grass, she bends her head and engulfs him in her mouth. Her gentle look gives way to a woman of sexual fervour, she is so driven in her consumption, and I watch her relishing each stroke with her tongue and lips. Enjoying such full mouthfuls of her lover. This act tweaks a muscle within me and I start to feel an ache of need. What am I doing watching this couple enjoying each other and getting myself so aroused in the meantime? But the vision is too perfect, the setting so romantic and the act so raw and sexual I continue to watch.
With her blouse now slipped down upon her arms, her back arches, her breasts pert and beautiful in the sunlight, I see the moment she straddles his body, feeling now just how hard and turned on he had become. I know she is feeling him deep within her. I scan her face find the confirmation of her pleasure, the tell tale look of her delight. She rides him, rocking her body over and up, down and deep. I struggle to see his face lying down in the grass, but hers sums up my thoughts and I need no other confirmation. Completely oblivious to any possible intruder upon their scene, they continue a pace in seeking their ultimate gratification. I see her move off so they once again share the intimate space with him holding her close from behind, his leg entwined with hers while he engages with her again. Yet more penetration this time I see a different pattern to his force, a change in rhythm until the look on this face validates his orgasm while his juices squirt between her legs soaking her dark pussy hair. He sinks his head into her shoulder, the effort evident but the pleasure fully attained.
