GETTING BACK TO NATURE

Erotic Short Story

(4000 words)

All this study is killing me. I need to be around nature!

It had been this text message, sent at five minutes to midnight after another solid evening of studying, that kicked things off.

The idea had seemed so good at the start. With Jane's exams coming up, she would drop everything for the preceding two weeks and do nothing but study. It would be demanding, but if she was going to be a teacher - her dream since childhood - she was going to have to get used to long hours and hard work.

But just over a week in, her plan no longer felt so smart. She felt exhausted, and hadn’t seen another person for more than a few minutes in days. And so, after looking up to see how late it was and realising she hadn't seen her boyfriend in days, she had sent him the text message.

She needed a break. A real one. Away from the city, somewhere she could recharge. "What, like a park?" asked Ryan.

They were curled up together in the lounger on his balcony. This was the first evening they had spent together in over a week. On top of Jane's intense study regime, Ryan didn't exactly have all the free time in the world. Being a junior employee in a law firm meant a lot of additional hours put in to get noticed. It was good that he loved his job - and that Jane loved the ambitious side of him - because it undoubtedly owned a lot of his time. As much as he would never admit it, Jane knew he could do with a break as much as she did.

"No, silly. I mean real nature. Grass, trees, and fresh air. Not a building in sight. Like a retreat or something. Staring at the sky, rather than screens."

Jane was wearing her white silk robe. It was a number that always made her feel sensual and adventurous. It clung to her body, tied at the waist but exposing her legs to the top of her thighs. She loved the way it felt against her skin. So did Ryan. His fingers slid up and down her chest, feeling the soft material where it clung to her breasts.

Which was, of course, why she wore it. She'd tried unsuccessfully to get Ryan out of the city before. He was born and bred here. His idea of a weekend away meant finding some boutique hotel. And while those weekends were always passionate, Jane, who had grown up in the country, found the locations more sterile than rejuvenating.

Hopefully, her wearing nothing but a silk robe would add the right level of suggestion to the idea.

"How about this?" She handed him her phone, where she had saved the website of a retreat that offered exactly what she was looking for.

"Break away from the bustle of the city," he read aloud from the screen. "In one of our spacious, luxury tipis. Relax around a firepit, or explore the surrounding forests with our beautiful walking and bike trails."

He laughed, kissing her neck and sliding his fingers further down her body. "A tipi? Are you sure?

They don't exactly have thick walls."

Jane giggled, knowing exactly what he meant. Neither of them was exactly quiet when it came to spending the night together.

"Never too late for you to try something a bit new, busy man," Jane returned.

"Keeping you from screaming would definitely be new," he teased, his hand sliding under her robe.

Giggling, she took her phone back and switched to a different page. "And if we go, how about I promise to buy this for you?"

Ryan looked at the screen. She was on a lingerie website and had bookmarked a yellow and white silk pantie and bra set that he knew would look amazing on her skin. Growling softly, his hand slid around her breast and kept moving lower.

"How can I say no to that..."

Afterwards, when they lay naked together in his bed, Jane managed to get him to book a place for them the following weekend. Ryan didn't seem 100% convinced, but she argued it would be the perfect break to revive her before her exams the following week.

And, she teased, he had never been one to shy away from new experiences.

* * *

The following Friday, the two of them were on their way.

The retreat was some way out of the city, so Ryan hired a car for the weekend. Neither of them usually drove, and just being in the car alone together was fun. They were each allowed alternating half-hour periods where they controlled what they listened to, leading to a lot of fun mockery of each other's taste.

Despite Ryan's original reticence, both of them were excited. Their relationship had begun as and continued to be intensely physical. The kind where neither person could keep their hands off each other. But over time, an emotional connection had begun to grow. While they were both still incredibly excited by each other's bodies, they found their excitement had grown beyond simple physical lust. Neither of them had said anything, but they both realised this trip was exactly what they had been wanting. A holiday together. The next step in their relationship.

"Oh, shoot." Jane gasped as if remembering something.

"What? Did you forget something?"

She looked at him guiltily. "You know that lingerie I showed you? I didn't pack it." "What? Are you serious?"

She managed to keep a straight face for a moment, then broke into a smirk. Lifting up the hem of her summer dress, she revealed what she had on underneath; canary yellow panties with white trim, the material ever so slightly see-through.

"You can't pack what you're wearing," she purred.

"You think you're funny, don't you?" He laughed, trying to keep his eyes on the road.

"I know I am," she smiled, leaving the skirt up. The breeze from the open window felt wonderful on her exposed skin. She loved his response seeing her in lingerie. It gave her an excuse to buy more. She loved the feel of it against her skin. The way it looked. The way it made Ryan look at her.

Keeping his eyes on the road, Ryan reached over with one hand and caressed her thigh. She sighed, opening her legs and allowing his hand to slide further up. Softly he grazed her pussy, sending a shock of pleasure through her.

"Mmm, silk?" He asked.

She took his hand and moved it from her body. Then she lowered her dress. "Not yet. That's for later."

"Tease," he laughed.

"You love it."

He wasn't the only one who would have liked to go further. She could feel her nipples harden under the silk of the matching bra. It was all she could do not to start playing with herself right there. She wanted his hands on her, but she also wanted to get there in one piece.

After a couple of hours on the motorway, they eventually turned off into the narrow country roads. Trying to find their route was a little tricky, with Jane navigating as best she could using her phone.

Eventually, they found themselves driving down a lane overtopped by high hedges. Ryan was commenting that this couldn't be the right way when suddenly the view opened up to show a massive grass field stretching out before them, merging with rolling hills and woodland beyond.

"It's beautiful," Jane breathed.

Giant tipis were spread across the field. Each had plenty of space, with low fences dividing them from each other. There were a few communal buildings around the entrance and what looked like a giant firepit.

"It's perfect!"

"Not bad, I'll admit."

Ryan looked at Jane as she beamed at the sight before them.

* * *

After parking and checking in, the two of them made their way to their tipi. They were the fifth along a row of ten, right in the middle. While they weren't totally isolated, there was more than enough space between each one to avoid feeling cramped.

After dropping off their belongings and washing after their long drive, Jane and Ryan immediately made the most of their surroundings. There was a common room with a pool table and some board games. Two couples were actually setting up a game of Scrabble. They invited Ryan and Jane to join them, but they politely declined. Instead, they explored the grounds, making their way into the woods.

The whole time, their hands were on each other's bodies, each of them gently teasing the other. Ryan kept his arm around her waist, letting his fingers trace the outline of her underwear under her thin cotton dress. Jane's hands slid up his back under his shirt, softly dragging her fingers down his skin.

The camp seemed pretty full, and the fact that there always seemed to be someone nearby was the only thing that kept them from getting more adventurous in the forest. Each time they thought themselves alone, Ryan would push Jane up against a tree, and she'd moan as she let him reach under her dress. But then they'd hear voices and force themselves to break apart.

But, being honest, both of them enjoyed the slow and steady teasing throughout the day. They knew they could have simply gone back to their tent. Sharing the anticipation was a deeply erotic experience they both revelled in.

Towards the evening, a large bonfire was lit in the communal area. Jane and Ryan joined other couples around it, chatting a little as the sun set and the sky turned dark blue. Most were around their age, but there were a few older. It turned out this retreat was a popular one for people getting out of the city for a weekend together.

Eventually, the conversation faded away, and each couple focused their attention on each other rather than those around them.

Jane leaned against Ryan and put her lips to his ear.

"This is perfect. Thank you."

"You're welcome, baby. You were right. This is just what we needed."

"No, what I need is your cock inside me."

Looking down at her, Ryan saw the lust in Jane's eyes. Taking her hand without a word, he led her away and back towards their tent.

But before they reached it, they found a group standing around one of the tipis as if something was happening. Curious, Ryan walked over to see what it was. At first, it wasn't clear what people were looking at. Then he saw.

The light inside the tipi was bright, creating clear silhouettes of the couple within. A woman lay on the floor, with her partner knelt between her legs, slowly thrusting. As he built up speed, sounds of pleasure reached Jane's and Ryan's ears. Audible gasps floated on the quiet air, followed by low moans and grunts in time with each thrusting motion.

Jane took hold of Ryan's hand, biting her lip. She told herself they should leave, but she couldn't look away. She'd never watched other people before. Not in real life.

Within the tent, the silhouetted man flipped her partner over. Pulling their hips backwards, he entered her from behind. The woman's sounds intensified, words forming as she begged him for more.

Ryan leant down, putting his mouth to Jane's ear. "Do you think they know we're watching?"

Instead of answering, Jane turned her head and kissed him. Shutting her eyes and letting the shadow woman's moans spill over her, she slid her tongue into his mouth in pure hunger.

"I need you to fuck me like that right now." She purred as she pulled away.

He looked at her for a couple of seconds, and she giggled at the mixture of lust and surprise in his eyes. Clearly just as aroused as she, he took her hand and pulled her away.

The night sky was clear, the moonlight spilling across the grass as she reached the tent. Bending over to unzip the entrance, Jane could feel Ryan's eyes on her ass through the material of her dress. Knelt there, she slowly hiked up her skirt. The night air caressed the firm flesh as he ran his hand over the curves of her ass. His fingers slid between her cheeks, rubbing her through the soft material of her panties. Her pussy throbbed in anticipation for what was coming next.

As soon as they were inside, Ryan spun her around. For a brief moment, they simply stared into each other's eyes, feeding off their shared lust. Her entire body was on fire, desperate for him to take her, while at the same time wanting to drag out this beautiful moment of anticipation as long as humanly possible.

Then, in a single movement, Ryan pushed her backwards, causing her to fall back onto the thick, luxurious mattress.

Standing over her, dominant and powerful, Ryan unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his broad shoulders. His body was wide and firm. Sometimes Jane resented the time he spent at the gym, one more thing that kept them apart. But whenever she saw his body, she always reminded herself it was worth it.

"Wow!" she purred.

"Take it off." His words were quiet. Controlled.

Biting her lip, Jane unzipped her dress and let it fall from her shoulders. Under his gaze, she wriggled out of the outfit and tossed it aside. Now she lay back, curving her body where it lay in nothing but the yellow and white silk bra and panty set she had teased him with on the journey.

"You like?"

He didn't answer. Instead, he knelt by the bed, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her towards him. His hands slid under her thighs and took hold of her ass. In response, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up to kiss him. Their mouths opened, tongues snaking around each other as they pressed into each other's bodies.

Wrapping her legs around him, Jane dug her nails into his shoulders. He gasped, lowering his mouth to bite her neck, causing a yelp of sudden pleasure and sending goosebumps over her skin. Letting go of her ass, Ryan pushed her bra straps down and lowered the cups of her bra. He took her nipples in his mouth, feeling them harden under his tongue. His hands gripped her back as he surrounded them with his mouth, sucking each one in turn. Slowly he built up the pressure, sucking harder until he began to bite. Jane squirmed in his grip, her nails scratching down his back and groaning in building excitement.

Slowly, keeping control of his actions in a way Jane was finding more and more difficult, Ryan lay her back on the bed. Standing, he removed the rest of his clothes. His cock, thick and hard, stood out for her, twitching with each pump of blood.

He looked over at the lamp and smiled. "On or off?"

Jane looked up at him, knowing what he was really asking. With the light on, they'd be giving just as much of a show as the couple they just watched.

"On," she whispered.

His smile showed it was the answer he wanted to hear. Apparently, the idea of fucking in public excited him as much as it did her.

Lowering himself down next to her, he unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. Then he began to kiss her neck. She writhed underneath him, feeling his hand as it caressed her full breasts and pinched her nipples. Her entire body was enflamed by his touch, and he knew it.

Slowly his hand moved down her belly. Then his fingers were slipping underneath the waist of her panties. Inch by inch, he teased her, looking into her eyes. Then, finally, she felt his fingertips slip between her moist, swollen lips.

"Oh my God!" The words fell from her mouth as her entire body arched.

Two long fingers reached inside her, hooking upwards, stroking the roof of her pussy. She began to yelp uncontrollably, steadily building in volume, as he massaged the muscles of her sex. She knew he loved the noises she made as he fired every nerve ending she had, but she would have made them regardless. They were a reflex. When someone knew what they were doing, she found it impossible to keep quiet.

Usually, she could happily enjoy this feeling for as long as possible, but tonight she was impatient. Reaching down, she wrapped her fingers around Ryan's beautiful cock. He groaned, shutting his eyes as she held him tight.

"I need you to fuck me. Right now," she moaned.

"People might be watching," he responded.

"I don't care." To Jane's surprise, she didn't. It excited her. "Are you sure?"

"Just fuck me, Ryan!"

The last words were a shout. A demand from a woman who, at that moment, wanted nothing but to let the world see what her man could do to her. Let them watch. She wanted to revel in her sexuality, right here, right now.

Kneeling behind her, Ryan wordlessly flipped her over onto her front. As she writhed on the bed, her panties were pulled down her legs, and she was pulled up onto her knees. Ryan was very much in control, just how she liked it.

Taking his cock in his hand, he slowly ran his head over her wet lips. She pushed her hips back, desperate to feel him, but he held back. Each attempt to push back onto him drove her wild. The sensations of her own lust were delectable, and he knew exactly what it did to her when he teased her like this.

"Please..."

She could feel him almost lose control, his head almost slipping between her lips, but he managed to hold back.

"Please, what?" He growled.

"Please fuck me!" She moaned.

Then he was inside her. A wordless cry fell from her lips. She hadn't even felt him enter her. One moment she was empty; the next, he had filled her completely. Their bodies had merged, becoming a single entity entirely devoted to its own pleasure.

His hands grabbed her hips, pulling her onto him over and over. Every thrust brought fresh bursts of pleasure searing across her body. Her pussy convulsed and tightened around him. She heard him grunting in animal pleasure. Her hands gripped the blankets, her eyes rolling. The intensity of their sudden connection almost too much to take.

Jane's moans became wordless cries. Ryan's cock was turning her into a wet mess, as always. She'd had her fair share of sexual partners, but Ryan's body hit her in a way no other had. When he fucked her from behind, his cock somehow hit a spot no other had uncovered. Every thrust pushed this button of ecstasy, turning her into an animal.

Losing track of time was easy when they were together, and she had no idea how long had passed when he finally pulled out and flipped her over. She looked up, seeing his cock glistening with her juices. God, she loved that sight.

Getting onto his knees, he pulled her up and onto his lap. Her mouth found his as she reached down and guided his cock back inside her.

Her weight pushed him deep, leaving her impaled and helpless. His hands braced her back as it arched, and he leant forward to take her tits in his mouth. As he bit down on her rock-hard nipples, she raked her fingernails down his arms leaving long red tracks. His hands moved down, grabbing her ass and digging his fingers into the flesh of her cheeks. She grabbed his shoulders to hold herself in place. His fingers began to massage the muscles either side of her asshole, moving in a rippling motion that awoke nerves that had yet to be enflamed. His mouth continued to explore her breasts, and her head fell back, staring sightlessly at the ceiling of the tipi as she called out his name.

No one else had ever made her feel like this.

Their bodies fell into a rhythm, moving in time with each other by some unspoken instinct. Under this steady movement, Jane's body began to tip over the edge. Her pussy began to tighten, her entire body clenching. For what felt like an eternity, she hung there, overlooking a plateau of sensation, before finally tipping over and plummeting into sexual ecstasy.

Ryan's hands gripped her tight as her entire body shook. Her eyes rolled as a scream burst from her lips. Her arms and legs convulsed, wrapping around him.

Eventually, her body collapsed onto his, and his rhythm slowly subsided. Gently, cradling her quivering form, he lowered her onto the mattress.

"Oh, wow."

The voice came from outside their tent.

Jane and Ryan looked at each other. In this lull in their own noises, the sounds of people outside could be heard. Jane had almost forgotten that everything they were doing would be silhouetted on the tent wall. Ryan's cock thrusting into her. Her breasts bouncing as she moved. The way they held each other. And there was no way people hadn't heard her. She was lucky if the entire campsite didn't know what they had been up to.

But Ryan was certainly not done with her yet.

Grabbing her ankles, he parted her legs and lay down between them. His mouth enveloped her pussy, sucking her wetness. Tasting her excitement, he began to growl in masculine pleasure. Jane's hands grabbed his hair as his tongue traced electricity across her already sensitive pussy. Each time it touched her swollen clit, her entire body spasmed.

"I fucking love you!" she moaned, grinding herself on his expert and eager tongue.

Reaching under her ass, he devoured her as if his life depended on it. She braced with her feet and pushed up against his face. His tongue found her clit, and this time it stayed there, flicking faster and faster.

Her body tensed, her legs rigid around his head, but he pulled away. Dropping her on the bed, he threw himself between her legs and thrust deep inside her. She tasted her own cum on his mouth as their desperate passion met. Gone was the sensitive teasing. Now he slammed into her, pounding away with animalistic grunts.

"You are the fucking best," he cried, his own orgasm building.

"I'm gonna cum! Make me cum, baby!" Her response was automatic. She grabbed his ass, digging her fingers into the tight flesh. Then she felt his shaft convulse, and he cried out as his orgasm filled her. This was the moment his volume matched her own, and his cry of intense pleasure never failed to push her over the edge. Her pussy exploded, the feeling of his cum filling her and sending fireworks throughout her entire body.

"Baby! Oh... FUCK!" she yelled.

Finally, Ryan collapsed on top of her, unable to keep himself moving any longer. Jane's legs quivered, yelps and moans escaping from her lips as her own pleasure subsided.

After a few moments, both of them regained the strength to kiss, their tongues returning to the soft, sensual connection that had begun the night.

Then the moment passed, and they came back to the reality of where they were. Outside, they heard a woman's voice. "Oh my..."

Jane looked into Ryan's eyes. He just smiled. Next time, he would be the one eager to come out to the county.