Forest of Dean - Story for a friend
Forest of Dean – The Beginning and Cathedral
(Start of what is ongoing writing for a friend, based on shared passions. See pictures on my profile of areas in the Forest of Dean, that will be explored together in many deliciously sexual and maybe sometimes kinky ways)
Finally, the first day, of our weekend of adventures in The Forest of Dean had arrived, the weather also being kind to us, as if knowing and encouraging the plans we had made over the time we had shared thoughts, desires and fantasies by giving us glorious warm late summer conditions, to explore the forest and each other.
Though we are both booked into the same hotel, with adjoining/connected rooms (which had not been an easy task to find, but important for how we wished our adventure to begin), we had decided we would not meet in person until we were at The Cathedral, the pretence of us being strangers randomly meeting there, adding to our mutual arousal of our first physical meeting.
Of course, we both knew that having separate, even if adjoining/connected rooms was an unnecessary expense as there was no chance that both rooms would be used over the weekend… well not separately, both rooms would most definitely be used together after we have met at The Cathedral.
After checking in to the hotel, I wait in my room until the agreed text shows on my mobile, you have arrived and are being shown to your room….only a connecting door now separating us. Now you are in your room, I leave mine to make my way to our ‘meeting’ place… The Cathedral.
The sun is still warm as I arrive at The Cathedral, the light shining through the trees flooding through the stain-glassed and spreading warm colours beneath. The openness of the forest and the imagery of the light through the stained-glass making our chosen meeting place, almost religious though the church that we were to become disciples of was based on pleasure, each other’s and shared fully….pleasure and desire our new religion. I sit on the bench waiting, taking in the view of our meeting place while also imaging what is to come, trying to be patient, but eager for you to arrive and our pleasures to begin. I flick absently through the pages of the book I have, though have no intention of reading. The book only a prop for our meeting, based on a video we had both viewed at my suggestion on XHamster
Then I see you walking down the path through the trees, my heart rate increases with anticipation and arousal. My arousal also becoming physically evident as my cock grows and hardens within the constraints of my jeans… though the confinement will be coming to an end soon. I hold my book in both hands and act as if I am unaware of your approach, as if you are a stranger as we had discussed. Though I cannot stop watching you approach, your wrap-around dress dr****g your flesh from my view, though my mind seeing through the material. My mind wondering if you are wearing, or not wearing underneath what we had spoken about…. your full glorious breasts free of constraint of a bra, your legs encased in the delicate embrace of stockings held in place by suspenders and hopefully any knickers you had brought this weekend left in the hotel room. You come closer and though trying to continue in the ‘role’ I was to play reading a book alone in the woods, I can see as you are closer the movement of your breasts under the light fabric of your dress, moving freely with each step…sure I can make out erect nipples…my arousal and hardness growing with every step you take closer to me. Hoping you are equally excited, aroused….my mind now filled with images of your pussy free from the restriction of knickers, becoming increasingly wet as you walk closer….I so want to taste your arousal, pleasure you with my tongue before sliding deeply into you, or bodies writhing passionately together as my cock effortlessly pushes deep into you, before my passion and body explodes and jerks as I cum deep inside you. But that is to come later, and so much more, but for this moment we will play out our ‘meeting scenario’ just for the pure erotic pleasure of doing so, and pretending we are strangers.
(To be continued… so much, much more to come as pleasures are experienced, fantasies explored, and some previously held boundaries crossed in the mutual pursuit of truly abandoned, fully releasing self, to completely immerse in the ecstatic pleasure of sex in all so many delicious ways.)
(Start of what is ongoing writing for a friend, based on shared passions. See pictures on my profile of areas in the Forest of Dean, that will be explored together in many deliciously sexual and maybe sometimes kinky ways)
Finally, the first day, of our weekend of adventures in The Forest of Dean had arrived, the weather also being kind to us, as if knowing and encouraging the plans we had made over the time we had shared thoughts, desires and fantasies by giving us glorious warm late summer conditions, to explore the forest and each other.
Though we are both booked into the same hotel, with adjoining/connected rooms (which had not been an easy task to find, but important for how we wished our adventure to begin), we had decided we would not meet in person until we were at The Cathedral, the pretence of us being strangers randomly meeting there, adding to our mutual arousal of our first physical meeting.
Of course, we both knew that having separate, even if adjoining/connected rooms was an unnecessary expense as there was no chance that both rooms would be used over the weekend… well not separately, both rooms would most definitely be used together after we have met at The Cathedral.
After checking in to the hotel, I wait in my room until the agreed text shows on my mobile, you have arrived and are being shown to your room….only a connecting door now separating us. Now you are in your room, I leave mine to make my way to our ‘meeting’ place… The Cathedral.
The sun is still warm as I arrive at The Cathedral, the light shining through the trees flooding through the stain-glassed and spreading warm colours beneath. The openness of the forest and the imagery of the light through the stained-glass making our chosen meeting place, almost religious though the church that we were to become disciples of was based on pleasure, each other’s and shared fully….pleasure and desire our new religion. I sit on the bench waiting, taking in the view of our meeting place while also imaging what is to come, trying to be patient, but eager for you to arrive and our pleasures to begin. I flick absently through the pages of the book I have, though have no intention of reading. The book only a prop for our meeting, based on a video we had both viewed at my suggestion on XHamster
Then I see you walking down the path through the trees, my heart rate increases with anticipation and arousal. My arousal also becoming physically evident as my cock grows and hardens within the constraints of my jeans… though the confinement will be coming to an end soon. I hold my book in both hands and act as if I am unaware of your approach, as if you are a stranger as we had discussed. Though I cannot stop watching you approach, your wrap-around dress dr****g your flesh from my view, though my mind seeing through the material. My mind wondering if you are wearing, or not wearing underneath what we had spoken about…. your full glorious breasts free of constraint of a bra, your legs encased in the delicate embrace of stockings held in place by suspenders and hopefully any knickers you had brought this weekend left in the hotel room. You come closer and though trying to continue in the ‘role’ I was to play reading a book alone in the woods, I can see as you are closer the movement of your breasts under the light fabric of your dress, moving freely with each step…sure I can make out erect nipples…my arousal and hardness growing with every step you take closer to me. Hoping you are equally excited, aroused….my mind now filled with images of your pussy free from the restriction of knickers, becoming increasingly wet as you walk closer….I so want to taste your arousal, pleasure you with my tongue before sliding deeply into you, or bodies writhing passionately together as my cock effortlessly pushes deep into you, before my passion and body explodes and jerks as I cum deep inside you. But that is to come later, and so much more, but for this moment we will play out our ‘meeting scenario’ just for the pure erotic pleasure of doing so, and pretending we are strangers.
(To be continued… so much, much more to come as pleasures are experienced, fantasies explored, and some previously held boundaries crossed in the mutual pursuit of truly abandoned, fully releasing self, to completely immerse in the ecstatic pleasure of sex in all so many delicious ways.)
1 year ago