Bare Boned Nature - Sex Stories

Bare Boned Nature

... of my butt and feast on its tables of excrement, trying to suck the blood out of my balls and drink the sweat and urine off of my cock. I kept moving forward, determined to get out of this irritating environment. Suddenly I heard something flutter in the leaves. I quickly turned around and scanned my surroundings, anything could hide out here. It could have been a squirrel, maybe a deer. For all I knew it could be a bear, or a wolf, or a rabid fox hound. Although the sun was out, the shade from the trees made the forest seem gloomy like a rainy day. I had a primal fear for the other things besides the predators of the forest, but of the organisms that cause suffering. Every time I brushed passed a plant I was scared of ticks or a spider bite, or maybe I would trip and fall in the hazardous terrain and injure myself to walk no further, or fall into a bushel of poison ivy. I constantly scratched my naked skin with every step I took. I felt like something was stalking me, watching me from the bushes. In my peripheral vision I thought I could see something and in my distant hearing I thought I could hear something slowly approaching me. My heart fell cold with adrenaline. I came to an oak tree. I stepped on its roots. And then out of the green I caught sight of the thing following me. It ducked behind a tree. From behind the tree I heard a young girl shout, “Cover up!” Society at last; I picked up a log from the ground and used it as a shield to cover up my package. “Are you ...

... lost?” she cried out from behind the tree, “Why are you naked?” “I am lost and I do not know why. I am naked and I do not know why nor how I got here,” I replied. “Can I come out now?” she cried out from behind the tree, “You’re not gonna do anything to me are you?” “I ain’t gonna hurt you. And, I got myself covered with a log.” The timid blonde haired, big bright brown eyed girl with a soft baby face came out from behind the tree. She gave me an awkwardly shy smile. I was shaking. We examined each other. She was an extremely cute girl; she had the face of a young teenager but the sexually developed body of hot mom. She was wearing tight orange booty shorts and a tight hooters tank top that exposed her cleavage. Her large breasts were the first thing to catch my eye; they were notably sweaty, almost as if oiled. Her tight waist enhanced her feminine curves. She was carrying a black squirt bottle with her. “So you’re lost right?” she tilted her head. Her scraggly blonde hair fell sideways. “As I said I was. Do you know the way out?” “Maybe, but I don’t help out strangers because strangers are dangerous, especially for a girl like myself.” “Can you at least tell me your name?” She said in a mocking tone, “I don’t give my name to strangers.” “How old are you? Five?” “I don’t give my age to strangers either.” “Well my name is Tao,” I said, “now that you know me we are no longer strangers.” “I am Kira and I am five years old.” “No seriously, you’re not five,” I said Kira shook her ...