A Bonfire Night
He arrived at her house around 9:00 PM on a Saturday. They had been talking about this getaway all week, but she still didn’t know where they were going. He put his truck in park, grabbed the dozen of red roses in the seat beside him and stepped out. He had an average build and wore a solid black t-shirt with an old pair of faded blue jeans and black cowboy boots. He walked up to her door and knocked, holding the roses behind his back. She eagerly made her way to the door and was greeted with roses in front of her when she opened it. He was just as surprised as she was. Her cute low cut top and tight fitting jeans took his breath away.
“You look beautiful,” he finally managed to sputter as she took the roses and put them in a vase.
“You don’t look too bad yourself,” she said with a playful smile before taking his outstretched hand.
They walked out to his truck where he quickly moved to open her door. They took off and started driving down some back roads until they got to an old dirt road. They turned down it, passing lines of trees with changing autumn leaves. He parked when they got to an abandoned, open field and hopped out. The only sounds around was the gentle wind blowing and soft chirping of crickets. He set the tailgate down and invited her to sit down while he disappeared in search of firewood. He returned shortly after and got the fire going. He went back to the cab of the truck and put in a soft rock CD.
He walked back to her and reached out his hand asking, “Shall we dance?”
She smiled and shook her head, but took his hand anyways. They danced by the fire for a while, and he’d occasionally work in a smooth neck kiss or ass smack, making her softly laugh. After a while he couldn’t stop looking into her eyes. The firelight dancing in her eyes, setting him on fire with a burning desire. He hungrily moved in for a kiss, which she returned. His heart started racing. He more than just wanted her, he needed her. She could see the want in his eyes. Almost able to read his mind. It was driving her just as crazy.
He backed her up against the tailgate and set her on it. He tossed his shirt off and quickly worked on getting hers and her black lace bra off. He kissed her lips before kissing down her neck and lightly biting. She leaned her head back and softly moaned as his kisses got lower and lower. He started sucking and very lightly biting her nipples. She slid off her boots and wrapped her legs around his waist and forced him closer. He roughly got pulled against the tailgate and let out a grunt while looking up at her with a smirk. He backed away and carefully pulled her legs, forcing her to lay back. He undid her jeans and pulled them and her matching black lace panties off, his favorite underwear.
He put her legs on his shoulders and started kissing up her leg until he got to her inner thigh. He softly bit as she watched every move he made, anxious for the next. He ran his hands up her sides and grabbed her breasts, softly playing with her nipples. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. He saw how much control he was in and grinned to himself. Finally he moved in on what was his. He began teasingly licking in between her smooth pussy lips. She softly moaned and once again pulled his head in closer with her legs. He lightly pulled on her nipples as he began sucking on her clit. From time to time he’d slide his tongue into her and look up at her as she was moaning and moving her hips. He was taking care not to let her give in yet. He wanted to take his time and she never wanted it to end.
After a bit he gave a couple more licks and then stood up and backed away once again. She rested for a moment then sat up and looked at him. He motioned for her to come to him with a wave of two fingers. He roughly kissed her before softly and deeply saying, “Stand facing the tailgate.”
She listened and moved towards it, not knowing what to expect. He unbuckled his belt and stepped out of his jeans and boxers, not taking his eyes off her sexy ass. He walked towards her with his belt in his hand. He got up close behind her and set his hand on her resting on the tailgate. “Bend over and don’t move,” he sternly yet softly whispered in her ear.
She did as she was told and stuck her ass out as she leaned with both hands. He kissed the back of her neck then brought the belt against her ass for a first light smack. Then again for a bit harder one. Then the third and final one being the hardest, though taking care not to be too rough. She leaned her head back with every smack then waited for what was next. He laid the belt down then wrapped his arms around her and pressed his hard dick up against her ass as he whispered, “Good girl.”
He softly bit her ear lobe then pulled her back into his lap. She was speechless and in pure ecstasy. He took his dick in one hand and barely dipped the tip into her pussy. He loved teasing her and she loved yet hated it. He kissed across her upper back and started massaging her clit with his middle and ring finger. She softly started moaning again. He slowly slid his dick deep into her wet and tight pussy. She leaned her head back and started moaning louder. He loved making her moan, it fueled him. He started a slow and easy thrusting while still rubbing with his two fingers. He started getting faster and rougher, making her grip tighter onto the tailgate and moan even louder.
He knew she was getting close, so he started driving faster and deeper. She threw her head back and let out a scream that sent chills down his spine and drove him beyond crazy as he couldn’t take it and he let out his own deep growling moan. Both of their cum ran down and neither of them moved. Almost paralyzed from the pleasure. After he caught his breath and regained his strength, he finally pulled out. They both sat up on the tailgate wrapped up in a blanket and her wrapped up in his arms. He kissed her head and made a bed in the back of the truck. They laid together and watched the clear night sky as they both drifted off to sleep.