Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder.

Absence Makes The Heart Grow Fonder. Siobahn and I had not seen each other for sometime after our,” culmination.” We had texted a few times to check in and see how each other were doing. I became a bit concerned because my wife and I were busy with grand child care and catching up on work I was behind on due to my knee replacement. Our close proximity made things even more frustrating. My concern was that she may develop the idea that she was being used, and that was as far from reality as one could get. We had established a special bond, one of mutual trust and respect. She knew I was married and that was not going to change. Siobahn had told me that she married once and that was the only time she ever would.   I was not trying to be a substitute either. We were both fulfilling deep needs and were very comfortable with our relationship. This was not a “slam, bam, thank you ma’am,” situation. We did not have quick, sloppy, unorthodox sex. No anal, or anything of that nature. Just pure romantic interludes, something we both craved and lacked.  We both gave each other as much space as desired and only texted briefly.  Still I felt the need to see her to express my feelings so there would be no misunderstandings.

Well, I found that there were really no concerns on her part.  We finally got a chance to see each other for a short chat. I was doing yard work while my wife grocery shopped. Siobahn was taking a power walk and stopped to chat on her way by.  We, for obvious reasons, could not share any physical contact but were able to converse. I explained how I felt and expressed my worries to her.  Now if you recall, I have characterized her as a strong, self assured woman who has a mind of her own and is not easily led.  She gave me positive reassurance that she loved our situation and understood that there may be times of protracted absence. Siobahn explained that being used was never a thought she considered. We both knew what we signed up for, so to speak, and we would have to adjust accordingly.  I felt like a gigantic weight had been lifted from my shoulders. We gave each other a quick peck on the cheek and resumed our activities. I watched her as she walked away already crafting a way in my head to enjoy more of it. We are both nature lovers and I have always liked sexual encounters outdoors. The feel of a soft breeze flowing over your nakedness has always been a turn on for me. Now was the time to develop a possible scenario that she might like, I never asked her about outdoor sex, and wondered if maybe that was an inhibition of hers, (if she had any). I knew my wife was going to kayak with her female outdoors group, and barring inclement weather, she would be gone for the entire morning and into early afternoon as they lunch afterward. Now I had to come up with a plan that would be acceptable to her, and would work for us. There was state park about 20 minutes from our homes. It was inside a state forest owned by a major university so there was plenty of unspoiled secluded space. I had hiked there many times and had never met up with anyone else on any of the trails, so I thought it would be the perfect place. As she returned from her walk she had to go by the house so I waited for her and ran the idea by her. I told her I would be at her house around 9:00 to pick her up. Siobahn was very enthused about this and said she would be eagerly awaiting my arrival. My wife left around 8:30 to meet her friends, and I spent the remaining time packing the pickup. At the appointed time I arrived in her driveway. She was already out the door as I pulled in backpack in hand and dressed appropriately for a hike. It was warm, so she had on a tight fitting t-shirt, (as always with no bra) tight hiking shorts which accentuated her firm posterior, and hiking shoes, She obviously had done this before. Siobahn jumped up into the truck and off we went. As we drove she asked me what the plan for the morning was. I told her that we would be using one of the lesser hiked trails and would see what the day would bring. We soon arrived at our destination. I parked the truck and we began our journey. She was a very willing hiker, stopping to investigate flowers, taking pictures, and having a great time enjoying the nature surrounding her. We stopped and quietly watched a fawn and her mother grazing in a meadow, after which she tugged my arm and pulled me toward her and gave me a very passionate kiss. We continued on until we reached a grove of pine trees. The sound of the breeze whispering through the pines was soft and relaxing. The ground was covered deeply with pine needles making a perfect area to rest. I placed the back pack I was wearing down and produced 2 cups with which I filled with coffee, placed blueberry muffins on plates and served them to her. Siobahn was very appreciative and we talked for a while as we ate our late breakfast.  We soon finished and she expressed how peaceful and quiet it was. I leaned over and kissed her forehead and moved down to her cheeks ending at her lips, soft quick pecks, slowly moving to her neck, and ears. She was as beautiful as our surroundings and I told her so. To which she responded with a long soft kiss, darting her tongue in and out, and moving to my ears and neck as well. We continued with some passionate kissing for quite a while, never touching any other areas. I know that the kissing began to make things a bit uncomfortable for me and I had to readjust the erection that was straining at my jeans. She knew it and made things more difficult by massaging my now stiff penis over my pants.   Hard nipples were straining against her t-shirt and I took one between my thumb and forefinger gently rubbing it until I heard her familiar soft sighs. We continued to pleasure each other fully clothed but that was not to last. Any fears I had of her having inhibitions about outdoor sex were soon allayed  as she got up on her knees and pulled her shirt off exposing her breasts with hard nipples pointing straight at me. It was too much for me and I immediately began to massage them and minister to her rock hard nipples. She pressed my head hard against her chest and whispered for me not to stop. A request I certainly wasn’t going to refuse. While I was blissfully accommodating her, she skillfully unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Siobahn then asked me to stand; as I did she pulled down my briefs and out sprang my extremely stiff cock. The cool summer air was making things even more exciting. She took me into her mouth but only as far as her lips would cover. Treating it like a lollipop she sucked on just the top swirling her tongue around the head and rim, as well as tonguing the frenulum.  Slowly she worked her way down the shaft kissing and licking as she went. Then, suddenly she stopped, pulled up my jeans and told me to buckle up and that she wanted explore more forest.  Quickly pulling her shirt back on and tying it just above her navel, off she went. My predicament was now trying to walk with an erection over uneven ground, and watching her perfect form in front of me didn’t help. I quickly caught up to her and saw a wry smile and wondered what she was thinking. We walked further into a clearing, before us was a beautiful meadow with wild flowers of varying colors, and a small but active babbling brook running through it. By now my erection had subsided, Siobahn removed her backpack and began exploring the area cupping some of the running water and splashing her face with it. She untied her shirt and used it to pat her face dry. I simply couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I was surrounded by the beauty of nature and hers as well, life is good. She found an area of tall grass and flowers and beckoned me to her lying before me; she pulled me down to her. We embraced and kissed for a while taking in our surroundings. I made no mention about her sudden cessation of our earlier amorous interlude and neither did she. I soon felt my fly being unzipped and belt unbuckled. I arched my back so that she could pull my jeans down, as that was her intention. My flaccid penis was now out in the fresh air. Siobahn selected a large yellow flower, picked it, and began running it along the shaft of my now growing cock, alternating between my nipples and back down.  It wasn’t long before there was another “stem” in the field.  With my jeans at my ankles, she straddled my waist, took off her shirt, leaned forward, embraced my “stiff stem” in her soft hand and began rubbing her tits with it. Back and forth paying close attention to her nipples. Every once in a while she would squeeze her breasts together giving me what amounted to a tit job. There was no better feeling than my stiff penis being rubbed by a beautiful woman in the warm mid morning air. I slowly but deliberately moved her off my chest and gently lowered her to the soft grass next to me. Earlier, unbeknownst to her, I had found a rather large hawk feather that I had plans for. First we resumed kissing, softly, quietly, and with unparalleled passion. I placed the yellow flower behind her ear which only served to make her even more desirable. As we kissed I took the feather and began to run it lightly over her nose across her lips, over her chin, and down between her breasts to her navel.  Then, as I rested on my elbow, I ran the feather ever so slightly over her breasts and nipples. She began to sigh ever so softly, this continued for a while before she took my hand and moved it toward the waist of her shorts and then down between her legs where I found it to be a bit moist.  With some help, we slid the shorts down to her ankles, and I reemployed my feather. I ran it around her vaginal area tickling as I went.   Then spreading her labia with two fingers I took the tip of the feather and gently stroked her now swollen clit.  This was enough to start her on the slow but steady road to orgasm. I now began to see familiar signs during her arousal and replaced the feather with my tongue. I swirled around her entire vaginal area not missing an inch, and putting as much stress on her sensitive clit as I knew she could take. Soon her legs started to close around my head, but I decided to return her previous favor and suddenly stopped. A forlorn look was on her face as she looked down at me but it quickly turned to a smile when she realized what I had done. So far both of us had edged each other as close to orgasm as possible and retreated. Now there would be no retreat. I slowly inched my way up and ever so gently entered her very, very moist cunt. Her muscles drew me in without a thrust, what control she possesses. I begin to slowly withdraw and just as I pull out she pulls me back in. This tug of war goes on until I do withdraw and rub my penis head over her clitoris and the shaft then the head repeating until she starts to writhe beneath me. I reenter and she pulls me in as if she can’t get enough. My thrusts do not increase in speed but only in intensity. She picks up her legs and wraps them tightly around my waist, and I know what is “cumming.”  As she is in the throes of orgasm she simply holds on for the ride softly sighing, but holding me tightly. The look on her face is priceless a look of contentment and affection. Siobahn pulls me to her and whispers in my ear, “We’re not done quite yet,” and finagles a way to be on top without uncoupling. Now she starts to ride me but will not allow me to touch her breasts or nipples, as much as I yearn for them she gently pushes my hands away. Soon that familiar feeling starts to stir and I know I am going to cum soon. I tell her softly but firmly that “I’m going to cum.” She pulls me out and proceeds to stroke me the rest of the way. The intensity of the orgasm was phenomenal, and what made it better was the site of her aiming it at her nipples.  I sprayed for what seemed like forever.  We both held each other and I told her I was surprised that she initiated the finale. “I’ve been thinking about it for some time but didn’t want to spoil it by telling you.”  We cleaned off her breasts, dressed and hiked our way out of the park, and returned home.  As I left, she leaned into the open window and whispered, “ I have some other ideas I’d like to try, soon I hope.” I can only imagine what awaits us.