[M]ade his night by the [f]ire | 2016

It's that beautiful time of year, where it's not quite warm enough to fuck outside, but warm enough to dress like you plan to, so naturally I wore a little dress, with a cardigan. I made sure to slip my panties off in the car.

I went over to his place later than usual, my friends weren't giving me a chance to leave early. Walking around the back of his house I could see the glow of fire light and smell the ash floating in the air. He was sitting, staring in to the flames lost in thought. I could tell he was a little drunk already. Probably thought I wouldn't show. I almost didn't.

I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around him as I kissed his neck, then his cheek, then the top of his head before sitting next to him. He smiled at me and handed me a beer from the cooler behind him. We chatted a bit, caught up on life. He talked a little about his divorce but I could tell he was still drunk and emotional so I changed the subject. I asked about his kids and he said they were in bed and motioned towards the monitor nearby emitting that annoying static.

I shivered a bit and moved my chair closer to the fire, wiggling my toes near the flames to warm them up. He motioned for me to sit on his lap, and then wrapped us in a blanket. I started to kiss down his neck, not saying a word, but speaking loud and clear with my hands as they moved down his chest towards his belt buckle. I could feel the tension in his body slowly melting away. I put my lips on his and gave him one deep kiss before I slid down between his legs, my knees in the cold dirt but my ass nice and warm near the pit. I took out his cock and started to kiss around the head, rubbing it against my lips I felt his hard cock swell a little more. So I went at it with my tongue, making circles around the head and tracing the length until it was nice and sloppy wet. I knew he was ready as I felt his hand grab a fistful of my hair. He slowly pushed deep in my throat, pulling me off just a little before pushing deeper. I was eager for more but could tell by his mood he needed to go slow tonight. For ten minutes I let him set the pace, I let him use my mouth how he liked.

With no notice what so ever he pulled me off and pushed me to the ground on my back. He got on his knees between my legs and used his fingers to spread my pussy open. For a moment he just looked down at me, waiting patiently for him to take what he wanted. Eventually he came to and pushed his cock against my other lips, using it to play in the wetness. I could feel the hard ground underneath me, a small rock digging into my right shoulder, but none of that mattered. The way his muscles looked in the soft glow of the fire was so much more distracting, his eyes looked fierce half shadowed and his hands pushing my dress up higher to see my tits had an urgency behind them I hadn't felt since our first time together.

He held my hips down as he pushed inside me, pulling out a little to push deeper. The sound he makes every time his big dick stretches my pussy will forever be in my memory, it's such a primal sound, a sound that makes me truly believe what we do together isn't so awful. Once he worked it in the whole way he started slowly grinding it deeper. Because we were laying on the cold hard ground there was no give from my body. No mattress to soften his thrusts, I felt every bit of him as he started to fuck me harder. My nails digging into his arms I couldn't keep quiet much longer. As I came and my moans got louder, he placed his hand over my mouth to keep me from waking his neighbors.

It must of have been two hours we fucked like that. Same boring position, but absolutely nothing boring about the way he fucked me. He made my pussy his and in turn I covered his cock in my cum. My hips trying to meet his with every thrust, our kisses as deep and as exciting as ever. The glow of the fire making our bodies look even more sexy. The stars above lending a sense of romance we'd never acknowledge.

His pace picked up and I felt his hand tighten around my neck, he pulled my face towards his and kissed me deep as he came deep inside me. I stayed for 10 minutes, rubbing out the tension in his back, letting him fondle and squeeze my parts before I kissed him on the cheek and snuck back around the house to my car.

Luckily my husband wasn't home yet. So, I had a chance to change in to jammies, wash the dirt and smell of fire off my body and hair before climbing into bed, where I proceeded to dream about the next place he'll fuck me in the dirt.