I’d cleared my diary as best I could for a Monday… and in eager anticipation had been rushing around, doing errands and other bits and pieces before he arrived so as to leave our time together as free as I could. On closing the door behind him we hugged briefly in the hallway before I led him into the kitchen. “Tea, coffee, walk or…. ?” I asked with a smile. I filled and put the kettle on as his arms wrapped around and held me… his hands caressing my back. The wonderful sensual calming effect this has on me as I proceeded to pour the boiling water into the cups. I was semi embarrassed and said I had something I needed to tell him, something that was on my mind…. He started guessing, trying to clutch at straws until I looked him in the eye and responded, “I need to talk about my breasts”. He looked a bit taken aback, but also took it in his stride too. “Err ok, what about them?”.

We went over to the kitchen table, put our teas down (infact even pouring the water was further than we had got the previous fortnight!)… I wanted to relax further so swung my leg over him and sat myself on his lap. This position left my arms free to reach around him. To feel his torso, so sculptured. I can feel his muscles along his shoulders and arms. I love stroking and running my hands over his body, drinking him in. We kissed, we smiled… and before too long our bodies were sexually awakening, my abdomen slightly rocking… We agreed any walk would have to wait…!

He sneaked below the window line to our duvet spot on the floor and was half undressed when I came over. I looked at him and exclaimed, “That won’t do!”… and I removed the rest of his clothes and started removing mine… Caressing his newly exposed skin as I went. I didn’t remove all my clothes at first though. Aff6 has a very soft sensual and absorbing touch. We slowly kissed each other’s lips. Gently I nibbled and kissed down his neck feeling him against me and I started to bury my head into his gorgeously thick hairy chest. Wow I just love that. I love the sensations on my fingertips, my lips and my cheeks… I went to remove my top… did so and then lay prostrate face down on the duvet. His strokes and touches were igniting me, my shoulders and neck arching slightly upwards as my body responded to his touch. He swiveled, straddling me and lightly sat backwards on my back and played with my legs and my bottom. Skimming my skin, leaving beautiful sensual trails… He spread my legs out further as he held them firm and wide by my ankles. His soft kisses running gracefully over my inner thighs, and then adjusting slightly where he sat he then proceeded to skim lick me through my knickers, a favourite pair of silky blue grey ones with white lace patterns interspersed with occasional shiny bits of gold, … teasing me… His tongue tantalisingly licking, and slightly scooping under the edges of my knickers… Soooo hot…. So erotic and rather a novel position for me too. I was melting further into the pillow and duvet under me, stifling my murmurs and the building soft deep groans. I was wet, infact more than wet… soaked. Eventually he pulled my knickers down and off, and they were discarded… my yearning pussy exposed. His soft kisses and tongue so welcome and warm on me. After a while we both moved and I said as I turned over “Ah yes, my breasts…” He looked at them. The session with Aff5 the previous day had been extremely full on carnal and I’d acquired quite a few “bruises and chew marks” to both of them. To be honest, I’m not into biting to leave marks, but it’d been so heady carnal the day before neither Aff5 or I really noticed them happening at the time, we were just being very animalistic… But Aff6 looked and chuckled as he took stock of them. Then said “It’s funny to think Aff5 has been here, … and here, … oh and here too… infact..” He paused, looked up into my eyes and smiled “there’s probably not many places he hasn’t been is there?!” We laughed. He continued to kiss my breasts so sweetly and gently … I did toy at that point with telling him “and yes Aff5 licked his spunk off my breasts too” but thought that might be too much information at that particular moment?! 😉

I kissed, stroked and licked him… slowly and sensually… until the point, I needed the bathroom. Natural interlude and we decided that if we were going to go for a walk… it’d have to be now. My knickers were soaked, so I quickly found another pair but didn’t think and for some reason I then put a pair of old trackie bottoms on, as in my mind “we were going out for a walk” and we headed out. He drove, both of us admiring the countryside, and stopped on the top of a hill. We decided on a circular route that neither of us had done before. It’s just so freeing to be able to walk with someone, who also loves being outside, and to just touch them whenever (& wherever!) along the track, hold their hand, turn and kiss them. Aff6 and I share a love of walking, the outdoors and nature. Oh, and fucking! We were walking, touching and talking for the first part… predominantly about acquiring other lovers on the site that we’d met on and the imbalance of men and women.

After a while we headed up a hill, up an open track on the side of a large field with an amazing view spanning out beyond to the left. Towards the top of the field, we stopped and watched two hares bounding past us into the wooded part of the track that lay on infront of us. Followed a moment later by another one darting back out from that direction… We ended up watching three hares running in circles infront and around us. Beautiful, breathtaking and good to be alive feel. I turned to Aff6, smiled with excitement, we hugged and our lips found each other. He then drew back and said “Kneel”… “Kneel?” I asked surprised, “Yes… kneel”. So I did… So in the middle of this open track I’m on all fours as he pulls my trackie bottoms and knickers down, exposing my bottom and then kneels behind me and starts to lick me. I was thinking “unreal” as well as “Omg I’m here kneeling on a walking track in a field with fantastic views having my pussy licked! How lucky am I?!!” … Followed very closely by “Wtf are we doing??!?!!” … as very conscious that other walkers without any warning could easily pop out of the wooded part of the track above us, and they would be straight upon us … and be faced with us kneeling one in front of the other with his face planted in my naked groin… Although we both caught the delight of the moment, we stopped and I pulled my trackies back up and we headed off into the woodland part of the track and quickly came to a road. The track continued on the other side. We walked a little way up, perused a tree trunk but wandered a little further up and then dived off the path… under some low shrub trees and into a clearing. Aff6 retrieved a rug out of his rucksac and my trackie bottoms and knickers were soon once again by my knees, or infact in reality rather lower than that. Why the heck did I wear trackies and walking boots?? I had my legs effectively tied at my ankles… I lay on the rug on my back as he gently kissed my breasts through and above my bra and then proceeded down to lick my exposed pussy … I recall looking up at the branches and leaves above gently swaying in the breezes, and the sky beyond. Feeling a real harmonious mix of sensuality and woodland… it all felt so natural. I could hear vehicles move to either side of me as we were in the “v” of two lanes. We laughed at his very muddy knees. His trouser belt was awkward but not impossible and we just lay together and caressed each other’s skin. I climbed on top of him at one point, knees splayed but ankles still tied. He whispered, “I want to fuck you Eve” … but we agreed back “home”. After cleaning up Aff6’s muddy knees, we started to clear the rug away, well Aff6 did. I got up and started to caress this fallen tree trunk covered in moss… so soft to touch… I have a thing for nature. He stood behind me and I was stood with my bottom in the air and once again he pulled my trackies and knickers down leaving my bare bottom exposed. Aff6 started to play with my pussy again… I could sense him behind… all of him. The presence we had with one another, … the rest of the world was beyond us, beyond our bubble. He played with my pussy with his fingers and thumb as I caressed the trunk… He had his cock in his hand too… I reached back for his cock and stroked him and his balls with my left hand… I was losing it to this unique world… I was losing it…  I shuddered as I came, I stood up and Aff6 just held me as my head flopped back against his shoulder… The way he held me, his presence behind me, I could just sense him, all of him in this woodland… It felt so pure, so at one with another human, with nature. I was tingling, almost in tears it was such an intense feeling of serene beauty and feeling alive. In that moment I could’ve had a hundred people watching me… and I wouldn’t have known. I can’t tell you how grateful I am to my Aff6 for being with me like that in that moment.

We decided to make hasty tracks and head back home for a fuck without clothing constraints! We made good headway up the hill, back out of the woodland into an open field with the most amazing views. I was laughing… I felt light headed and floating. A bit wobbly too. We kept hugging each other, being in rapture over the view, and the sensations and all this in glorious sunshine too!

We got back to the van… it was such a good move to go out for a walk…!!

We reached my home again, had a quick bite of lunch and headed straight back to our duvet spot on the floor… speedily shed our clothes and started getting absorbed in each other again… Stroking, sensing, smiling. Aff6 kissing my nipples… carefully…!! … Kissing each other’s skin, touching each other’s skin, relishing in the sense of touch. He kneeled up and straddled my chest, close enough I was able to take him in my mouth and lick and play with my tongue around his cock…. the warmth, my eyes close to his hairy tummy, noticing his muscles under his skin… I just love watching my Aff… His face, his body. He donned a condom as I asked him to lay down and I climbed and sat on top of him… edging my pussy over his engorged cock… I couldn’t ride him for long, my body shuddering, and I soon swiveled under him… enjoying his pace, his playing and I watched him, flowed with him… his lead, moving my legs about and him sensing the different feelings from altering positions… Absorbing in him. I loved the slow sensual pace, being able to savour the touches, the sensations. My body responding, tremors emanating from within me and releasing on outwards. He was on his knees sat down holding my legs apart slowly riding in and out, his eyes shut, just sensing… he then lengthened his body out and for a moment the only connection between us was his cock buried deep inside me. Before he quickened and came closer… although I’ve not ever told him (although he’ll read this so now know!) I love the moment he comes, as his voice seems to ride up a couple of octaves or so… I find very cute and smile as I watch his release… the shudders pervade over his body. The first time we fucked each other, he uttered my name as he came… that was just one of those lovely touching memories that I still enjoy recalling.

We snuggle up to one another for a bit and then hastily get ourselves together, have a wash and he’s gone. Normality of home life is on my heels again… but I am calm, happy and just loved our freedom and sexuality together. I have renewed energy when my family return home and have more energy to nurture them, share some of my energising glow. I know that I’ve had a very erotic two days… I am exceedingly lucky. Two amazing guys, and both so unique and different, I do so love the varied nature of my encounters, and value and cherish my Affs. I know the next few days if not couple of weeks will be barren for me… but that’s fine… I enjoy and treasure the moments I do have.

Well this encounter and my last one were both in May, which is when I sketchily put both these posts together. I can happily say that my breasts are now fine 😉 !! – but it took nearly 2 weeks for the marks to go :-O. I was so glad I’ve an open relationship with my latter Affs, as I couldn’t imagine explaining my chest decorations to a newbie or someone that didn’t know I was seeing other men. Instead we could smile and joke about it together J

Some snippets of exchanges after this encounter…

>>Me

Well… after clearing up some mis-understandings that this blog post invoked initially when I sent it to Aff6 (as he thought this was my first blog post and thought it odd as a first after what we chatted about me setting my scene!) … I then asked him “What recalls do you have from Monday?”

>>From Aff6 to me

My recollections:

Some of these are from all our times, so…..

The long hugs/squeezes…..

The feel of your skin under my fingertips…..

The scent and taste of you as I lick your pussy….

The look on your face when I first push my cock into you; surprise, pleasure, lust…..

The way you twist your legs around mine…..

The liquid gripping feel of your pussy when my cock is all the way inside you and I move just a little…..

Leaning forward and kissing you while we’re fucking….

That look on your face when you cum… of being in another place combined with deep rapture…..

 

From Monday:

Your face in the kitchen as lust started to take over and you weren’t sure what to do, push it down or let it take over….

Holding your hand while we’re walking….

Holding you and looking across the valley at the view…

Looking down at your arse and at my thumb inside you….

Wanting to get back to the van as I desperately wanted to fuck you…

Tracing 5s progress across your breasts….

 

There’s lots lots more but have to go…