Kratos Marc
Favoured Frenzy
It was their first camping trip together. They drove in a jeep to the valley surrounded by mountains. The place looked beautiful with scenic views, sounds of nature, and a river flowing nearby. He took the camping bags out of the jeep and set up a cozy tent. He laid a carpet inside, inflated the sofa and the bed, placed warm lights all around, and opened the side transparent curtains. Only the sounds of nature could be heard.
He gave her the princess treatment and took care of everything. She felt cold, so he lit a campfire outside the tent. He brewed coffee for her, made a Caesar salad, and fried a steak. They enjoyed the meal while watching nature in the evening near the campfire. They opened two ice-cold beers and had good conversations.
Suddenly, heavy rain poured. They got wet and ran into the tent. Her body showed through her cozy sleek dress because it got wet. They were just friends, not a couple, but he kept admiring her. When she took a towel and wiped her wet hair, he looked at the drops falling from her hair. The dress stuck to her body, showing the shape of her boobs, navel, and thighs. Her wet feet made the scene even hotter.
She came closer to him and asked why he was not wiping his head. She put the towel on his head and started wiping while he sat on the stand chair and she stood. Her wet body in the dress was close to his face. He felt her fragrance and aroma. When he was about to fall forward to kiss her belly, she turned around and went away as she did not recognize it.
The tent was big enough for them to walk inside easily. She turned to the other side, removed her top, and asked him to look back. He turned around. She removed her wet bra too and wore a silk white shirt with the top buttons open. She wore shorts under that. When he turned back, he could not control himself because her nipples were visible through the shirt. She sat on the inflated sofa checking her phone while water still dripped from her hair.
He came near her and asked what she was doing. They sat together and thought of watching something. The sky was getting darker. The rain reduced but the sound of rain on the tent was still there. The warm lights made everything perfect. She leaned on him and started watching some series. Her smell again killed him. He brushed her hair and pampered her. She felt more comfortable and leaned fully on his shoulder. His hand was near her lips. He lived in full control until his fingertips brushed her cheeks. She looked at him turning to the side and asked what. He said nothing. Immediately she said in a bold voice, "Shut up and kiss me."
They kissed. Their lips struggled and the sofa squeezed. They kept kissing each other, ignoring what was around. She pulled off his jacket, brushed his beard, and kissed hard. He lost it. He pressed her tempted boobs over the shirt. The first touch was soft and gentle. It made his cock shoot up. She pushed him to the sofa, lay on top of him, and kissed hard. He pulled her shirt up, leaving her body naked on him. Her nipples rubbed on him. She wanted more. She unbuttoned his pants while still kissing without pause and pulled off his boxer. His cock was already hard up. She pulled her shorts away. He wondered as there were no panties. She sat on his cock, squeezing her pussy folds on it. She gently rubbed the pussy folds through his hard rock. He could not resist and kissed her hard. In a moment she rose up and sat on his cock. It got pushed inside. "Ufff damn," he said. She said shut up. She rode on him gentle but with momentum. The sound of rain and nature supported everything. She kept riding him as he lost his control. As she rode, he squeezed her boobs, touched her nipples, and circled them. He could not resist and was about to cum. He pushed her, came on top of her, pulled her down to the sofa, went straight down, spread her legs, pressed his face there, squeezed her pussy folds on his face, and started licking it. She moaned loud and very hard. He kept licking and sucking the pussy folds hard and licking them. He pushed his tongue deep inside her hole and jiggled it. She moaned loud. Her moans echoed in the hills.
He stood on his knees, raised her legs to his shoulder. She was surprised or doubtful about what the hell he was going to do. Once the legs were up, he pushed his cock deep into her pussy. She moaned loud, "Fuck." He fucked her very hard, penetrating maximum into the hole. His balls hit her badly. Deep bangs in her pussy, fucking harder and harder. The entire tent started feeling the shakes. After a longer fuck, he pulled his cock off, made her stand on doggy, lowered her head, and banged from behind, pulling her hair and pushing deeper. "Fuck," she moaned hard. They both felt it. His cock was feeling her wet pussy. She came multiple times in between. She begged to stop but he did not. He kept fucking her. His cock got covered with her cum but he still kept fucking. He pulled it off, took her in his arms, threw her to the bed, got on top of her, kissed on her lips, and gently pushed the cock again from top. She felt his cock riding her. She got breathless but he kept fucking, brushing her boobs and nipples. He kept fucking. He pulled it off. She looked. He sucked her boobs, her nipples, and tasted them. She arched. He kept doing it. She said fuck me. He banged it back to her hole deeper and fucked. She squeezed the bedsheet with her hands. He fucked deep inside. She came again. Still he rode, blasting it. And once he was about to cum, he tried to pull off but she did not allow. She held him around his body with hands. He lost it now. He exploded and came hard into her pussy. She moaned out loud. The cum even flushed out and dripped out through her pussy to the bed. He kissed her lips, swirling the tongues. They hugged tight, feeling the sweat even in the rainy tent. The sky got dark with full of stars. They laid naked, she on his chest, watching the stars through the tent and feeling the emotion. He brushed her hair and pampered her.
He gave her the princess treatment and took care of everything. She felt cold, so he lit a campfire outside the tent. He brewed coffee for her, made a Caesar salad, and fried a steak. They enjoyed the meal while watching nature in the evening near the campfire. They opened two ice-cold beers and had good conversations.
Suddenly, heavy rain poured. They got wet and ran into the tent. Her body showed through her cozy sleek dress because it got wet. They were just friends, not a couple, but he kept admiring her. When she took a towel and wiped her wet hair, he looked at the drops falling from her hair. The dress stuck to her body, showing the shape of her boobs, navel, and thighs. Her wet feet made the scene even hotter.
She came closer to him and asked why he was not wiping his head. She put the towel on his head and started wiping while he sat on the stand chair and she stood. Her wet body in the dress was close to his face. He felt her fragrance and aroma. When he was about to fall forward to kiss her belly, she turned around and went away as she did not recognize it.
The tent was big enough for them to walk inside easily. She turned to the other side, removed her top, and asked him to look back. He turned around. She removed her wet bra too and wore a silk white shirt with the top buttons open. She wore shorts under that. When he turned back, he could not control himself because her nipples were visible through the shirt. She sat on the inflated sofa checking her phone while water still dripped from her hair.
He came near her and asked what she was doing. They sat together and thought of watching something. The sky was getting darker. The rain reduced but the sound of rain on the tent was still there. The warm lights made everything perfect. She leaned on him and started watching some series. Her smell again killed him. He brushed her hair and pampered her. She felt more comfortable and leaned fully on his shoulder. His hand was near her lips. He lived in full control until his fingertips brushed her cheeks. She looked at him turning to the side and asked what. He said nothing. Immediately she said in a bold voice, "Shut up and kiss me."
They kissed. Their lips struggled and the sofa squeezed. They kept kissing each other, ignoring what was around. She pulled off his jacket, brushed his beard, and kissed hard. He lost it. He pressed her tempted boobs over the shirt. The first touch was soft and gentle. It made his cock shoot up. She pushed him to the sofa, lay on top of him, and kissed hard. He pulled her shirt up, leaving her body naked on him. Her nipples rubbed on him. She wanted more. She unbuttoned his pants while still kissing without pause and pulled off his boxer. His cock was already hard up. She pulled her shorts away. He wondered as there were no panties. She sat on his cock, squeezing her pussy folds on it. She gently rubbed the pussy folds through his hard rock. He could not resist and kissed her hard. In a moment she rose up and sat on his cock. It got pushed inside. "Ufff damn," he said. She said shut up. She rode on him gentle but with momentum. The sound of rain and nature supported everything. She kept riding him as he lost his control. As she rode, he squeezed her boobs, touched her nipples, and circled them. He could not resist and was about to cum. He pushed her, came on top of her, pulled her down to the sofa, went straight down, spread her legs, pressed his face there, squeezed her pussy folds on his face, and started licking it. She moaned loud and very hard. He kept licking and sucking the pussy folds hard and licking them. He pushed his tongue deep inside her hole and jiggled it. She moaned loud. Her moans echoed in the hills.
He stood on his knees, raised her legs to his shoulder. She was surprised or doubtful about what the hell he was going to do. Once the legs were up, he pushed his cock deep into her pussy. She moaned loud, "Fuck." He fucked her very hard, penetrating maximum into the hole. His balls hit her badly. Deep bangs in her pussy, fucking harder and harder. The entire tent started feeling the shakes. After a longer fuck, he pulled his cock off, made her stand on doggy, lowered her head, and banged from behind, pulling her hair and pushing deeper. "Fuck," she moaned hard. They both felt it. His cock was feeling her wet pussy. She came multiple times in between. She begged to stop but he did not. He kept fucking her. His cock got covered with her cum but he still kept fucking. He pulled it off, took her in his arms, threw her to the bed, got on top of her, kissed on her lips, and gently pushed the cock again from top. She felt his cock riding her. She got breathless but he kept fucking, brushing her boobs and nipples. He kept fucking. He pulled it off. She looked. He sucked her boobs, her nipples, and tasted them. She arched. He kept doing it. She said fuck me. He banged it back to her hole deeper and fucked. She squeezed the bedsheet with her hands. He fucked deep inside. She came again. Still he rode, blasting it. And once he was about to cum, he tried to pull off but she did not allow. She held him around his body with hands. He lost it now. He exploded and came hard into her pussy. She moaned out loud. The cum even flushed out and dripped out through her pussy to the bed. He kissed her lips, swirling the tongues. They hugged tight, feeling the sweat even in the rainy tent. The sky got dark with full of stars. They laid naked, she on his chest, watching the stars through the tent and feeling the emotion. He brushed her hair and pampered her.
