Whose been sleeping in my hammock?

"I just might, I think they need to be a little greasy for the beef to get in there."
 
His words alone had the power to make me hot. Lucky I was sitting as my legs were weak. Though my pussy was awake, and letting me know she was in heat, for him.
 
I let the silence fall over us, finishing my meal, wondering if dessert would be as tasty
 
My mouth was suddenly dry. Unable to finish as I thought about what had passed, and what I hoped was to come. Watching his every move. The graceful, yet strong movement of his hands. The sure look in his eyes as he smiled at me.
 
I settled back, letting the breakfast digest.
"That was good. More juice?"
 
"I couldn't fit another thing in my tummy. I ate more here then I have in the last three days." Sitting back and watching him some more.
"Can we go for a walk?"
 
He led me outside. It was a glorious day. The birds singing, the sky blue, ans there was my hammock. I softly pushed it and watched it swing.
"You watched me that night, didn't you?"
 
"Of course I did. I knew I had to have you after that. I could sense we were kindred spirits."
 
Turning, my breath shallow, my pulse racing.

"Take me. Here. Now." Licking my lips. "Please, my Wildman. Make me yours, right here where you watched over me."
 
I lifted her onto the hammock and gently held her as I entered, making sure we kept our balance. I quickly undid my belt and unzipped my jeans to release my growing cock. I moved her panties aside and plunged into her in one stroke, her sopping pussy allowing me to hit bottom.
 
"Ohhhh." Crying out and clutching him close. "yes. Yes. Take me. Yes." Lying there as he plunged againa dn again into me.
 
I furiously pounded her pussy, trying to jam more of my cock into her with each stoke. The hammock bent and bobbed under our exertions.
 
I gripped his ass harder, trying to take him even furthere, though it was impossible. Suddenly he started rrubbing against me at each in stroke. Making my clit come alive. I could only lay back and feel him again and again. bringing her closer to exploding.
 
I felt her grab my ass, and my strokes quickened and became shallower. I tried rubbing against her clit as I thrust and I heard her cry out from the stimulation. I could tell she was close and hoped to explode with her.
 
Suddenly I exploded and bit into his arm as I did. My cries muffled by his groans. I felt the world turn and twist, my body once again thrown over the edge. His ass tighteneing and I felt hot and filled. Cumming with me. Then I fell. And relized the world had tossed and turned. We had lost control of the hammock.
 
Through our forceful coupling, the hammock had started swaying, once she started her orgasm, and I started to cum, it threw things out of balance and we tumbled, me first, then her on top.
"Ow" I said, then started laughing, cum oozed from my rapidly deflating shaft.
 
We ;lay there together, laughing, from the fall, from the situation. From relief. I started kissing his arm, then biting.
"You are my Wildman aren't you?"
 
"Apparently, and you are my insatiable nymph, aren't you?" I kissed her forehead lightly.
 
I gigled as he called me his mypth. it was true.
Rolling over on my tummy I sighed.
"I think I need a bath now. What a sight I must be." Picking twigs out of my hair and smudging dirt into my face as I tried to wipe away the sweat.
 
I smacked her lightly across the upturned ass. "Yes you're such a mess," I chided.
 
"Oh? Then I'll stop," I said.
There was a long pause before....

*SMACK*
 
I relaxed and closed my eyes.
SMACK.
I pulled away, rubbing my ass. "Ow. Stop that." Pouting.
 
"You should probably stop that, then," I said, motioning to where she was rubbing her ass.
 
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