S’mores and Sex - An Erotic Story

I always wanted to have it in the back of a pick-up truck with my country boy, this weekend he made it happen.

He said ‘Let’s head out to the country babe.’ ‘Sure that sounds fun. What will we be doing out there?’ ‘Camping & s’mores.’ ‘That sounds delicious, I have the graham crackers, marshmallows and chocolate.’ ‘And wine,’ he added. ‘Ooooo this will be fun.’

So, we headed to the campsite and after pitching our tent we went to a clearing in the woods to set up a fire for our s’mores.

‘I can already taste them.’ ‘Why don’t you,then?’ he went, as he placed a sticky, hot marshmallow on my chest. ‘Hey! What did you do that for? Now you have to lick it off me.’ ‘Do I now?’ he smirked. ‘Uhuh.’ I purred.

He expertly guided his tongue over my chest sopping up the marshmallow and it’s melted trail of sugary liquid. Then, he continued heading further down my chest to suck on my left nipple playfully.

‘Ohhh,’ I began to moan… ‘Shhh, let me take care of you.’ he murmured, as he effortlessly slipped off my dress. I was so dazed and confused I had forgotten I was wearing one until it was on the forest floor.

‘Come.’ he said as he took my hand and led me to his f-150 pickup truck. He lifts me up to perch on the edge of its back. ‘Wait,’ I realise, ‘right here, right now?’ ‘Yes, right now - if that’s okay?’ I nodded enthusiastically, as I nibbled in his ear, ‘please.’ He smiled, ‘Lie down on your back.’

As I did so, I realized there were some blankets underneath me. I cherished the warmth, as my panting became heavier. It felt as though my legs were on fire, so much heat. The burning desire between my legs wanted me to hasten the reward, so I opened my legs gently. Then, all at once it was a beckoning call to him that he couldn’t resist.

‘Oh my god.’ he said, as he took in my beautiful naked form and descended quickly into me. He plunged his length into my depths suddenly. Then, just as suddenly he stopped. He continued this stop-start motion. Teasing me. Shocking me. Until I begged him to keep going, to not stop. ‘Mnnf, I can’t take it anymore!’ I groaned.

He instantly picked up the pace, and started to pound into me over and over and over again until I’m flailing. Convulsing. Too excited that I couldn’t catch my breath. Until he moaned, ‘Come for me.’

And in a few short moments a shivering plaintive scream left my lips, and I lay in a helpless puddle of arousal and heat. He leaned over and kissed my neck, and suggested between soft touches of his lips ‘Let’s do that again...right now.’

‘Right now, all night.’ I insisted.