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Rare Birds And Circumstances

Rare Birds and Circumstances: A Kinky Erotic Sex Story

It was a sunny day in the small town of Savannah, a perfect day to explore the nearby woods and appreciate the beauty of nature. I was walking alone down a path, taking in the sights and sounds around me, when something caught my eye. It was a young, beautiful woman, standing in a clearing in the forest, looking around with a curious expression.

I slowed my pace, not wanting to startle her. She smiled when she noticed me, and my heart skipped a beat. She was wearing a dress that clung to her curves in a way that made my mouth water. Her long, dark hair was tied up in a bun, and she was wearing a pair of boots that came up to her knees.

I introduced myself, and she told me her name was Emma. We talked for a few minutes, and I could tell she was just as interested in me as I was in her. We talked about our interests and hobbies, and I soon realized I had found a kindred spirit.

We shared a bottle of wine as the sun set, and our conversation grew more and more intimate. We discussed everything from our views on life, to our fantasies and desires. I confessed that my biggest fantasy was to make love in the outdoors, surrounded by nature and the beauty of the world.

Emma smiled and said she had always wanted to do that too. We decided to take a risk and explore our feelings for each other. We hastily undressed and laid down on a blanket, my hands exploring her body and her hands running through my hair.

Our kisses were passionate, and when I entered her it felt like I was home. I moved inside of her with slow, steady thrusts, and soon we were both lost in a whirlwind of pleasure. It seemed like time stood still, and we were the only two people in the world.

We lay in each other’s arms afterwards, looking up at the stars and talking about our dreams and desires. I told her about my fascination with rare birds, and how I’d always wanted to travel to far-off countries to see them in their native habitats. Emma said she shared my passion for birds, and that we should go on an adventure together to search for them.

The next day, we packed our bags and set off for foreign lands. We spent months exploring different countries, admiring the sights and searching for rare birds. We enjoyed each other’s company, and our bond only grew stronger with every day.

One night, while staying at a quaint bed and breakfast in the countryside, I told Emma about my fantasies of making love in exotic places. She grinned and replied, “Let’s do it. Let’s explore our boundaries and create new experiences.”

We chose a secluded spot on the coast of a nearby island and set off. When we arrived, we quickly made love, and the sensations were unlike anything I’d ever experienced. The waves crashed against the shore, and we moved together in perfect harmony.

After spending the night together, we continued our journey, discovering new places and learning about different cultures. After months of exploring and searching for rare birds, we finally returned home.

We were more in love than ever before, and I was eager to find a way to keep our connection alive. We decided to start a business together, selling rare and exotic birds to appreciative clients. We soon had customers from all over the world, and our relationship only grew deeper.

As the years went by, our bond only grew stronger and our love only deepened. We explored our senses, pushed our boundaries, and created unforgettable memories. We made love in unusual and exciting places, discovering new ways to express ourselves and experience pleasure.

Rare birds and circumstances brought us together, and we ended up creating something beautiful. Our love was unique and perfect, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.

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