Woods Rendezvous: Raw Threesome After the Tease

Sweat trickles down my back as we climb the hill, grass brushing my bare thighs under the deerskin dress. Lilas leads, her ocre tunic hugging that ass I’ve eyed for weeks—whispers in the village, stolen glances like digital flirts without the screen. Adeline trails, white skirt barely covering her, small tits perky under the bolero. My spear doubles as a walking stick, arbalète in the pack. No wolves today, just this itch between my legs.

We hit the spot: blanket out, lake shimmering below. Silence falls heavy after the laughs. I eat hearty—tomatoes, potatoes, cold roast—but eyes flick to Adeline’s lips, Lilas’s cleavage. Heat builds, skin sticking. I stand, deerskin clinging wet. “Dessert time,” I growl low. Offer her a gooseberry. She hesitates. Push it in. “Changed the menu. You’re it.”

The Approach

Her eyes widen, but she licks the juice off my fingers. Tension snaps like a trap. No small talk. We’ve danced this enough. Lean in, crush her mouth—tongue invading, devouring. She gasps under me. Lilas watches, hungry. My pussy throbs, clit swelling already. Time to eat.

Rip off her top. Small, firm tits beg for it. Pour myrtle syrup on her belly. Lilas and I lap it up, sucking dark nipples till she squirms. Skirt down—legs spread wide, black bush soaked, pink slit gaping, thighs slick with her cream. “Not sweat, slut,” Lilas murmurs. We strip each other, bodies pressing. Kiss over her mound, breaths hot on her wetness. She’s shaking.

Lilas dives first, tongue spearing her hole. I smother moans with my mouth, biting lips. Adeline arches, cums hard—body jerking, juices flooding. My turn: bury face in that drenched cunt, clit like a cock under my tongue. She bucks, screams into my kiss. Swap spits, her taste everywhere.

The Explosion

Now us. Lilas on me, sucking heavy tits, pinching my fat clit—it’s huge, throbbing. She fingers my ass while I eat her blonde bush. Adeline watches, fingering herself. We flip: Lilas rides my face, ass grinding. Thumb in her tight hole—she explodes, shaking. I cum next, her mouth on my clit, finger-fucking ass.

Adeline’s turn to serve. Kneels, sucks my tits greedy. Spreads my thighs, attacks clit brutal—teeth grazing, finger slamming ass. “Saw you do it,” she pants. I explode, gut-wrenching waves, her mouth slurping it all. She grinds tits on mine, soaked.

Wake Lilas gentle: Adeline rims her ass slow. I tongue Adeline’s pucker, thumb in deep. She dives into Lilas’s cunt rough. Chain of moans. Lilas cums thrashing. We drink water, munch bread, cheese. Naked, sweaty, laughing. Adeline grins: “Should stay naked all day… so fucking hot, saves tanning hides.”

Sun dips. Clothes on sticky. Hike back quiet, bodies humming. Kiss cheeks at village edge. No numbers swapped. I’m gone tomorrow—Paris calls. Just raw fuck, perfect stranger thrill. Adrenaline fades to ache. Woods ate us whole.