Under the Falling Leaves [M22/F21] [Slow Burn] [Sensual] [Outdoor] [Unprotected sex]

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Northern Montana is a beautiful place to hunt during September, especially when you find an empty campsite and a quiet forest, with a good hunting area nearby.
There I was, in all green, wool sweater stuck to my chest with sweat while my camo trousers and hiking boots were caked with mud and dirt.
A 6-inch hunting knife strapped to my thigh, and my carbon-riser bow, along with some arrows, was securely held in my hand.

The warm autumn sun bore down today, giving the forest an orange glow and revitalizing me. I was 5 miles out from the campsite, and my rucksack felt heavy on my back as I'd been lugging it around all day. 3 hours of trekking through the woods, wading through streams and climbing over embankments where the earth had risen had been tiring was taking it's toll on me.

Unlucky in the hunt and exhausted from the physical endeavor, I decided to retrace my steps to a little stream in order to hydrate myself and wash off some of the dirt. The walk back was mostly uneventful apart from finding the occasional squirrel or butterfly, and fortunately it *only* took 10 minutes of trying, to remember what path I'd walked down earlier.

I found the stream easily enough, the *clear, cool* water felt satisfying to chug and refreshing to my skin. I cleaned up as best I could and decided to catch my breath for a bit. Noticing a nice tree to sit under,
I pulled out a book from my sack and set aside my bow and arrows.

I must have gotten a good 10 pages in when I felt it, a *soft* change in the atmosphere telling me that something was there. Slowly grabbing my bow, I nocked an arrow, then rose up to see what it was that I'd sensed.

A *deer*. *This* was my chance. I took aim and drew the bow, steadying my breath and setting up the shot, but before I released, I heard a *swish* and saw an arrow lodge straight into the heart of the deer. I was stunned for a few seconds, not registering where the arrow had come from.

That's when I saw *her,* black gloves holding a bow, a white tank top and a camo jacket, along with tactical leggings and combat boots.

Then I laid eyes on her face, an exotic Mediterranean complexion coupled with a sharp jawline, cute nose, beautiful deep brown eyes and luscious brown hair tied up in a bun.
I must've been staring slack-jawed when she noticed me, wary for a second before speaking.

"Hey there, I assume you're hunting too? Nice bow."
"Hey, I guess you got to that deer before me huh?" I answered.

"I'm Aya, pleased to meet you!" She held out her hand with a smile.
"Cedric, and the pleasure's all mine" I grinned.

"You sure you know how to use that thing?" She pointed to my bow while laughing playfully.
"I'm hoping I get another chance to find out" I countered, my eyes on the deer's carcass.

"Well, I *could* use some help skinning this guy and I'm not *too* sure but the odds of running into another handsome hunter out here don't seem too high."
"I guess I'm sold then. Shall we?" I asked.

We proceeded to skin and cut up the carcass. Her hands were steady and her movements deliberate which indicated to me that she'd done this many times before.

I spoke. "Are you from around here?"
"No, I'm from the city, but my dad used to bring us out here on weekends to hunt and fish. Now I try coming every once in a while to cherish the memories"
The look in her eyes prompted me not to ask further questions.

It took us about an hour and a half to get done taking off the meat, we were rushed due to the lowering sun and performed a *very haphazard* job.

Bickering and joking around the *entire* walk to the campsite, we managed to reach just as the sun was setting. I noticed her truck now parked on the opposite side of mine, a spot previously unoccupied.
We were both so tired that we basically collapsed in front of her tent, *still* laughing like children.

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The sun had gone down and the night had become cool and windy. I started a campfire with sticks I'd collected earlier while Aya set up the spit. We cooked the meat and ate in relative silence. She then brought out some ginger ale and marshmallows, a combo she *begged* me to try.

We draped ourselves in a blanket and talked deep into the night, discovering we had many mutual interests, that we were both interested in the great outdoors, and had a shared passion for science, and went on and on about stars, a stage set up beautifully by the star-spangled night sky.

Our arms wrapped around each other, I felt an unfamiliar warmth in my chest I'd never felt before, like a desire to keep her close. I kissed her forehead gently, she smiled at me with a new glint in her eyes and spoke.

"The stars look beautiful tonight, don't they?

Our lips met, the fire of *passion* consuming us. Her tongue tasted *sweet* from the marshmallows and I wanted more. It was like that for a minute, kissing back and forth to the point we both had to stop and breath. Our make out session had left me *very* aroused.

"This feels *nice*" She said. I smiled in agreement.

We *both lunged* at each other, lips crashing and tongues invading the other's mouth. Now our hands were all over each other. She pulled away and led me to her tent, practically *clawing* at me. Inside she had an air mattress, and I *completely* planned on using it in every way I could think of.

She pushed me back and tugged at my sweater, my clothes came off in seconds.
Years of sports, gym sessions and enjoying the outdoors had made me a graceful sight, and I'm not lacking in the size department either.

She gave me a sensual show, sexily tossing off her jacket. I saw that she hadn't worn a bra, her nipples poking through as if they could cut diamonds.

Taking off her shirt, leggings and boots, she revealed herself to me, and I was left slack-jawed at her beauty. She was toned, lithe and agile.

Laughing at me she said "We've barely begun but, *I like this*"
My erection was now rock hard and standing straight up.

She pushed me on to the mattress and we kissed some more, I rolled us around now with her on her back and held her arms to her side, kissing my way *down* her body. I came up and *fondled* her breast, *rolling* her other nipple between two fingers,.

I took her *nipple* into my mouth and sucked, eliciting *sweet moans* of pleasure from her. She pulled me up into a kiss while my hand worked on her breast, snaking my other one down I found her pearl *moistened* in her juices, gently rubbing it and causing her to moan even more. I could feel she was close and kept up the pace bringing her to orgasm *hard*, before she pushed me off.

Taking me into her mouth, she sucked and licked with such passion it felt like she was taking revenge for the orgasm I'd given her. The sight of *her mouth* around me and the warmth was too much, I couldn't last long and came down her throat.

Taking a few seconds to recover, I pulled her onto the mattress and kissed her wet folds. Teasing my way down, I sucked on her clit while teasing her nipples, doing my best to worship her gorgeous body as I brought her to orgasm after orgasm, all the while she gripped my hair in earnest and moaned with pleas.

"Stop, stop"

She rolled over and straddled me, rubbing my now hard penis against her folds.
She looked into my eyes.

"We're doing this"

I nodded. She guided me to her entrance and lowered herself on top of me, feeling her warm embrace grip me *inch after inch*, it was the best feeling I'd ever experienced.
She pushed me down onto my back and rode me, then grabbed my hands and brought them up to her breasts.

I felt connected to her not just physically, but a *strong* emotional connection was developing that I couldn't rationalize, like I was falling for her more with every thrust.

I moved her onto *her back* into missionary position and increased the pace, we were both close and could feel it. I asked her where I should finish,

"Inside, don't you *dare* pull out now, I want to feel you".

I knew what we were doing was risky and not safe *at all* but evolutionary instincts kicked in and rationale left me in that moment. My thrusts got even quicker and she pulled me into a kiss, her walls clenched around me as she came undone, and I just couldn't hold anymore. I came deep into her womb, shooting pulse after pulse of my seed, the product of our desires combining within her.

I pulled out eventually, *savoring* the moment. I still don't know what came over me when I spoke.

"I *love* you, I know it sounds stupid, but I really do"
My heart skipped a beat when she responded.
"I guess you're in luck, because I think *I feel the same way*"

We spent the rest of our night embracing.

The next morning we exchanged contact details and set up a date together for the following weekend. Saying goodbye didn't seem right, we both didn't want to let go fearing the irrational thought that we might not meet again, but thank the fates that we did.

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