Obsidian Forest
by Alps Aris Sarsis


I shook my head softly, looking the gorgeous vixen in the eyes, as she stroked my cock, and proceeded to lick my cock. It was very tempting to let her do that, but I knew what she was really hoping for. I knew the call of nature, and what she was about to do was thank me for what I gave to her, even if it meant wasting what she wanted for herself. I caressed her ears, and placed my hand under her chin, and brought her up, on her knees, facing me. I embraced her and kissed her deeply, my tongue sliding over hers, giving her a good taste of her own pussy. She didn’t seem offended by it, kissing deeply in return. I felt my chest tighten with deep lust, knowing what I was intending to do, and wanting it so damn bad. I then whispered into her ear, that I loved her. 

I don’t know why I said it, but I suppose, in the small amount of time we had held each other, she had displayed everything that I could possibly want in a girl. Strength, beauty, curiosity, intensity, lust, intelligence, and tenderness. Everything I wanted, she had shown to have in minutes.. and now, her sensual, alluring behavior. I was head over heels now. If she wanted to kill me, I would gladly die by her hands. She didn’t know what I said, so she looked at me curiously, smiling, her tail swinging back and forth behind her. She was happy, and her hand came to my cock again, stroking it, trying to return the pleasure I gave her.

“Do you want me to cum too?” I asked softly, her beautiful green eyes seeming to stare into mine with many words of affection, thinking mine to only be what she wanted me to say. I smiled, and carefully turned her, which she didn’t take a lot of coaxing to do. She cooed softly, as I held her from behind, both of us on out knees, and my hands encircling her, both cupping her breasts, her nipples between my fingers. “That’s a good girl.. you can make me cum like this, okay?” I said, shuddering a bit, as I held her. 

She spread her legs, turning her hips up a bit, giving me the angle that I needed. She knew what I wanted, and it’s what she wanted too. She held her tail up to the side, out of the way, as I reached down, my hand around my thick, aching cock. I pressed it to her slick cunny-lips, still dripping with her thick honey. She whined longingly, and I held her chest, keeping her pressed tight to my chest, hugging her, as I pressed my hips up and forward, sinking all eight inches of my hard, tingling shaft up into her. she was so incredibly tight! I could not believe how intensely narrow that vixen's tunnel was. I heard her yip softly, and shiver, whimpering in pain, as I felt something give, and warmth trickle down my cock. 

Oh my god, I thought to myself. She’s a virgin. At least.. she was. I held her in my arms, kissing her neck, saying reassuring things to her, as I held still, letting her recover from the pain. I moved one of my hands down from her breast, and placed it where out bodies joined. Her clit was pressed to my fingers by the girth of my cock, and I stroked it softly, until she started to rock her hips, showing me that the pain from the breaking of her hymen was more or less over. 

I kissed and nibbled the back of her neck slowly, as I started to stroke my hips against hers, spooning up to her perfectly from behind. She was a little smaller than me. It was perfect. I felt so wonderful. My emotions were so far from what they had been only an hour before. My terror turned into my deepest love. My heart beat frantically, my entire body on fire with tingling as I started to thrust into her, filling her tight sex with my masculinity. She grummed loudly, and tried to drop on all fours. I didn’t want her to though. I wanted to hold her. 

Finally, at her whimpering, I let her drop down, but I pressed her onto her belly on the leaves, my back over hers, as I sank my cock in deep, pressing warmly against her padded rear, my thick cock spreading her sex around it, as it would cling to my shaft, milking it while I thrust slowly. She brought her knees out, spreading her legs wide, letting me have easy access, as I held her, my hands wrapping around her chest and letting her lay on my arms. I began to thrust hard, listening to her cries of delight and pleasure. She liked being held like this.. pressed to the forest floor, my strong body gliding against hers with tenderness and love, but growing lust.. ever growing intensity, as I felt my sack begin to draw close to my body. 

I was gonna cum soon. I wanted to feel her cumming around me too. I sped up, then slowed down, and sped up, again, letting her build. She had already climaxed once, so I knew it might take a bit more work, and my body was on fire with burning, tingling pleasure. She rolled her hips back against mine, showing how prime she was for this. I bit the back of her neck, and her shoulder, and she wailed. I thought she was cumming at first, and sped up a lot, to bring myself off, but she resumed panting, whimpering, showing the strain of her coming climax as she braced herself very obviously. I grunted, about to climax, slowing down, only to hear her demanding cries urging me on. I gritted my teeth, and humped her tight sex hard and fast, my hips pounding that firm rump of hers eagerly, the sounds of our mating almost intoxicating, as I felt my muscles ache from the exertion, and my heart rapidly pounding in my chest. 

I suddenly felt the wash of heat and pleasure flow through my lurching body. I cried out, as my cock jerked and thrashed inside the trembling vixen, sending my boiling essence into her body hard and fast. My thick, passionate pulses of rich seed splashed her cervix, and I think that sensation, whatever it must have been for her, is what set her off. Her sex jerked tight around me, and I felt it milking me, drawing all my seed in deep, against her cervix, letting it spill into her womb, making sure she didn’t waste any. I cried out again and again, as her own voice threatened to overpower mine, our bodies pressed close, and writhing together on the shady forest floor, as the sun sank over the distant hills. I held her like that for a long time, and I think, just for a little while, she even fell asleep.

My memories never came back to me, but I have made a lifetime of new ones, happy with my wife. I still don’t understand a lot of what she says, so she has actually taken to not saying much at all. She tells me she loves me with her kisses, and she shows me she’s happy as she sings to our daughter. She tells me that she wants to spend the rest of her life with me by caressing my face, and looking into my eyes, those loving jade eyes, and I knew, when I look at her beautiful face, that no life I could have had before this could have been close to being as rewarding as it is now. To me, she represents mother nature. She doesn’t understand me when I try to get her to tell me her name, and perhaps, living alone, she never had one, so I call her, and she answers now to the name I have given her, my sweet picture of mother nature herself.. Gaia.


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