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Craig was waking up on a Tues morn, luckily he had the day off because the boss called him finally instant to puzzle out on Saturday at the construction situation.

The job was nearing closing and they needed to cram in some finish work to get it done. Rubbing the sleep from his heart he walked past the mirror naked as he never wore clothes to sleep. At 5'11'’ and 180 lbs anyone could see he was in corking bod from all the strong-arm labor of the job and an active life-style.

short circuit cropped ignominious tomentum, blue devil optic, a bit of stubble on his expression, defined sinew, just a bit of breast hair as he preferred to do a bit of manscaping to hold back everything looking what he thought to be his best. Toned abs and a very neatly trimmed plot of land of pubic hair above his circumcised pecker, hanging at 5'’ half hard, he gave it a fast tug to adapt it, his placid balls bouncing under it. Muscular thighs and just a bit of hair on his abject legs completed the look. That Graeco-Roman mesomorphic expression worker soma with just a bit more manscaping to clean everything up.

Hopping into the shower for a quick rinse to fully inflame himself up he decided to go for a wage hike today, it was the perfect sunny weather for it, 85 degree and a idle breeze flowing in. It would be great to get out of the city for the day.

towelling off and putting some thin Shirley Temple Black jogging shorts on, a dark green camouflage print sleeveless shirt on and his sneakers, he packed up his small-scale haversack with a distich bottles of water and some snacks and hopped into his Toyota FJ patrol car. Speeding out of the city and getting to the outskirts of township he pulled into a trail head and started off for his hike.

He stuck mostly to the trail, but being an experience tramper he would often tramp off the beaten path to find new places and generally appease away from any bunch, this being a Tuesday there wasn't much danger of any crowds or really much danger of multitude at all, but he liked it all the same.

About an time of day into the wage increase, blazing his way through the woods stopped to wassail water and rent a short-circuit break. Peeling his shirt off to cool off off a bit he sat on a rock and popped open his bottle and gulped down a couple mouthful of water and then his ears perked up. Looking around, not for sure if he heard anything, he quietly listened……. null. A few more moments and he took another sip, mid sip he heard something again, very faintly.

He was more for certain of the sound this time but still had no melodic theme what it might be. Packing up his bag, tossing his shirt into the clique as well, he tried to abide by his ears to author. He moved quietly, figuring he might be treated to the spate of some wildlife in the arena. The sounds got more steady, a low whimpering almost, lightly carried across the air. Slowly he approached the sound and found himself on the edge of a glade. The raft that beheld him froze him in his tracks and made him stop even breathing.



A large open clearing, acquit save for a few very with child bowlder, one large one in the middle with an almost perfectly categorical tabletop like Earth's surface, just slightly canted to one side, and on that rock was a vision of beauty. Her cutis was a Light latte people of colour, not a ace mar anywhere to be seen. Laying back on the stone, a turgid thick luminance profane towel under her. Her peg were sylphlike, one foot up on the rock to one side and her early leg splayed out to the other side, foot dangling over the edge of the alter. His centre followed her legs up, from her feet to her calf, up to her creamy, smooth as butter inner thighs to her inner most sanctum sanctorum."My God"He thought to himself as he gazed at her, her sex looked perfectly hairless, not even a bit of peachfuzz evident anywhere. Her cunt was glistening in the sun as she slowly, gently rubbed small circles over her mound, stimulating her clit. Her mouth were neat as can be, just a perfect scratch and slightly spread out, giving him a minuscule glance of the pinkness inside.



Her stomach was slender, sinking in just a bit from her pelvic arch, not an troy ounce of excess fat on her, just enough to smooth out everything out, he wondered how old could she possible be ? He continued on, drinking her in, her ribs almost visible giving even more of a picture of her slender, petite underframe. He watched her chest rise and fall as she breathed dense and deep, her puffy caramelized sugar colored areolas the size of quarters with teat firm and standing up on her budding tit. Her other hand gently roamed over her body, feeling her venter lightly caressing her skin up to her belittled boob and teasing a nipple.

He continued up and saw her face, looking up at the heavens, optic closed as she laid there. Her lips full and pouty, slightly parted as she slowly breathed and moaned and whimpered at the pleasure flowing through her, obviously lost in her own worldly concern. The cutest little upturned push button nose, malar role model would kill for and all of this framed by the most glorious crop of puffy, curly chocolate-brown hair, it reminded him of a Leo mane. It splayed out all around her head like a thick, light golden brown halo, she obviously had some Joseph Black blood in her from somewhere in her family.

Craig stood there totally mesmerized by the sight, ineffective to move or even think, mouth love feast as he watched this Danton True Young nymph pleasure herself under the warm sun. Her soft moans filling his pinna like a go entrancing him. Her fingers danced over her kitty, up and down the glistening slit, sometimes probing the entrance, then back up to her soused footling jewel, causing her to squirm a bit more, her consistency so perfect. Her fountainhead rocking back more, her mouth parting open wider, moaning More and more, her legs lifting and spreading, her digit rubbing back and forth over her clit, her breast sticking out more as she arched her back. Her body stiffening in the most erotic place he could ideate and then….

"UUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"OHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"

Her body quaking and writhing on the alter, shaking as she came, her yellowish brown nipples sticking up, fully stiffened on her small pert budding breasts. Her slender pelvic girdle grinding up into her fingers as they rubbed and then lightly smacked her dripping wet snatch a duad times. Then she fell back flat onto the sway, her organic structure shaking with a few smaller earth tremor as she caught her breath, slowly rubbing her pussy throughout the process.



Craig, who had up to this percentage point somehow managed to stay silent, must have shifted slightly and soften a twig on the ground, snapping him back to reality and sending his gist charge per unit up to 150bpm. The imagination on the rock who was now coming back to world herself suddenly heard the twig and snapped to attending, sitting up on the rock, one handwriting reflexively draping itself over her chest, her legs closedown as she sat up, ft up on the rock with one hired hand propped up behind her for equaliser. She was even more saintlike to him in this airs, like Aphrodite on a slab of pit, her looker laid bare for the humanity.

From here as she sat up he could see her hair even fuller than before, she really did have a Lion mane, reaching to her berm, her now wide opened eyes looked like deep Robert Brown disc that any reasonable man or woman for that subject, would struggle to get lost in.



"Who are you ? !"She blurted out, seeing the shirtless man in the bound of the clearing.

"uhh, I'm so no-count, I didn't know anyone was here, its out in the midsection of nowhere and I just get wind sounds"He stammered out, clearing his pharynx as he stepped out into the glade but not approaching, scared and not really sure of what to do at all.

"how long have you been there ?"

"ummm, I'm not really sure, a few transactions I guess…"He brought his deal up to the back of his head teacher, scratching it awkwardly as he stood there. His mind racing with how a great deal trouble he was gon na get in.

"so…….so you saw me just then……."Her voice a bit quieter as she asked.

"Uhhh, yeah, form of, I mean, yes…… But don't worry, I wont say anything to anyone and I mean, you're drop dead beautiful so I didn't really roll in the hay how to turn away…."



She pursed her lips at that, still sitting up, au naturel save for her arms draped over her chest, and her stage together and turned to the side a abit, giving him a sideview of her slender latte colored leg. Her eyes now took him in. Seeing his muscular bod, a slight sheen on him from sweat, a rip off grimace, what looked like somewhat Italian feature article. A bit of a tan on him, making his abs look more pronounced, his short Shirley Temple jogging underdrawers showing off his legs.

"Well, it looks like you enjoyed the show….."She motioned with her finger's breadth down to his genitals and he looked down at it

"Oh my god ! !, I'm so regretful !"He suddenly realized that he had been standing there with a raging hardon this whole time, he clumsily tried to brood it up, but it felt harder than its ever been before.

"Hahahaha"Her giggle made him search back up, his panicked font met her smiling face, seeing her pearly-white Andrew Dickson White teeth for the initiatory clip as he just hung his head in embarrassment.

"God, This is so stymy. I'm so sorry for disturbing you, I just never saw anyone out here before so I followed the speech sound and I'll just get out of here now."

"No, no, its ok, I've never seen or heard anyone out here either, that's why I come out here."

"It is pretty far out here, how did someone like you even find this place if you don't mind me asking"

"Actually its not too far from my mansion, about a Swedish mile, it's a new development on the edge of the forest."She said as she pointed in the paired direction that Craig came from.

"I come out here to get some sun and ummmmmm……………..relax……"She rolled her center, slightly embarrassed as she spoke.

"uh, yeah, you definitely look like you found a unspoilt way to relax, haha"

"Yeah, I call it my sunspot. Nobody else knows about it, well nobody up to now that is"

"well you don't have to worry about me telling anyone about it, I'm not some weirdie or weirdo or anything and if you want you can just tell apart me to take off and I'll be gone, I'm not a danger to you at all"

She paused for a consequence and just look him over, taking him in, judging him.

"I'm Allura"

"Oh, I'm uhh I'm Craig"He answered back, slowly approaching her, looking for augury of her hesitating to see if she would be scared of him approaching, but she gave no such signs. He held his deal out to her to shake, which she took him up on with a friendly smile on her brass. Reaching out to shake his helping hand she exposed her bare pectus to him. Her hand felt so soft and warm to him, then he felt a touch of wet on it and he froze for a moment as he realized what her hired hand was doing just a consequence ago. Then a smile crossed his backtalk as well.

He then looked into her eyes as he lowered his mind and kissed the back of her paw, inhaling the smell that remained on her finger. It smelled care heaven to him, positively intoxicating. She smiled back at him.

"I think maybe I can share this berth with one other person…… ”