Naked in the Woods

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It’s 11 PM. You’re laying in bed when you hear a single knock on your door before it swings open. You turn around to see your particularly attractive roommate standing in the doorway with a large grin.

“There’s a meteor shower tonight. Wanna go on a drive?”

Meteor shower? Looking up for hours on end was not in your extensive list of favorite activities but to spend the late evening with this girl sounded enjoyable enough.

“Sure.”

“You’re driving! We’re going to the woods an hour away” She tosses you the keys.

An hour? Ok. Maybe you’ll regret this.

Tired but willing to try anything for a chance, you get up and hop into the car.

The car ride is notably quiet as she is spending most of her time mapping out the stars and trying to find a good spot to park for the best view. Before you are aware, you’ve arrived. Midnight, an hour from the city, in some random piece of land she assures you couldn’t possibly be occupied by anyone.

“Are you sure this spot is good? I don’t want anyone to call for trespassing” you remarked while rummaging through the trunk for a blanket.

“Stop stressing, we’re just looking at the stars! Besides, if anyone comes over here all angry i’ll flash my tits and we can make a break for it.” She laughs a little too hard at her own comment.

“Psh, I doubt it.” You comment sarcastically before shutting the trunk to reveal her, standing just off to the side with her shirt up, eyes wide, as she stares you down in disappointment.

“I’m a man of my word” She drops the shirt while grinning.

Standing there, mouth agape, you feel your head start getting hot.

“Oh.”

“You’re pathetic,” she laughs and snatches the blanket from your hand while you stand there, still processing.

“Sorry, I just wasn’t expecting immediate proof. They do look nice” a mild smirk begins forming in the corner of your mouth.

“Yea? Well, thanks. I hope they’ll work for our get away plan then!” She lays the blanket down and pats the spot next to her.

You sit, head still warm and watch her as she pulls up a star map on her phone. A breeze passes and carries her vanilla perfume down wind. You’re not usually a vanilla fan.. but something about this fragrance caused your bl**d to start flowing to every spot except your brain.

As you’re watching her, you start to notice a familiar pressure in your pants. Great. Not awkward at all. You nonchalantly readjust yourself, hoping it’s not obvious. She quickly stands and starts pointing at the sky while commenting about constellations or something. You’re not quite sure, since she is standing directly in front of you, ass in face. You haven’t looked this closely at her before but as she stands above you, you start to notice her curves and folds. The smell of her perfume wafts in the air again and you’re suddenly struggling to keep it all in. Your head starts rambling, “Is this real? I’m looking directly at my roommates ass under a meteor shower. What is going on? Holy shit“

“Hey!”

You look up abruptly and notice her looking down at you.

“Lost in your thoughts?” she laughs.

“Ahaha.. yea”

“Well I was thinking, you’re good with a camera right?”

“Oh! Uh, yeah I know my way around one.” You’re surprised by this development, fully expecting she was going to get on to you for staring.

“If you’re cool with it, It would be a dream to get some pictures of me under these stars.”

You look up, Yeah. It is a dream. It’s beautiful. Thousands of stars in view.

“Yeah I got you”

“Yay!” She lights up immediately. “Let’s do it.”

“We’ll probably have to do long exposures since it’s so dark if you want both you and the stars in frame. Stand over there.” You point, and she follows with no hesitation.

“My outfit isn’t the best for this” she comments while you’re adjusting your camera settings.

You stand up and turn to her, but stop dead in your tracks. She’s actively removing her shirt.

“You don’t mind?”

“Uh. Um,” you stutter. “No, no. Absolutely not. I mean, i don’t mind. Yes. You can do that.” casually clearing your throat. “I think that would look really cool. “

“Me too, “ she smiles and her shirt drops to the ground.

Holy shit she’s like. Really hot. Why does she only wear large clothes. What the fuck. I cannot believe this is happening right now.

“Ok, ready?” You lift up your camera. “If you’re not still the pictures might come out blurry and it will take. Uh. Tenish seconds per shot”

“Okay! just start taking them and I’ll keep moving around. I’m a natural at this” She reaches behind and starts unhooking her bra. “Get this too.” She smiles.

“Uh, yeah! Yeah sorry yes. “ It takes you a moment but you lock in, and beginning to snap pics.

Each photo you take flashes in your mind like a memory of your late wife. You don’t have a late wife, but you commonly imagine the late wife trope in movies. She’s breath taking. Her shoulders acting as a frame to her natural tits. Not too big, not too small. A perfect handful, you imagine. Her waist is small which makes the appearance of her hips especially alarming. Petite, but also hourglass shaped. How. Before you know it, her pants are sliding off. The pressure in your pants builds to an unbearable level but you persist in your duty here. Take the picture. Just take the picture. Almost an hour passes while photographing herand she signals she is finished.

“Okay i want to see them!!” She runs up to you, still nude. She’s gets in close, and you smell the hint of spice in her perfume melting into her skin. Heartbeat fast, you open the camera roll to go through the footage.

Though she assures you these photos are perfect, not a single picture of her nude was able to capture the stars.

“I’ve never sucked a dick in the woods.” She blurts.

“?” Your head snaps up from the screen to see her smirking up at you. She drops to her knees.

“I can tell you’ve been wanting to try it too.”