A Night of Ecstasy at Grumble Pond
Heather awoke early in the morning to the sun shining in through her bedroom window. It was her day off and she was feeling a bit naughty. She decided to take a little drive out to Grumble Pond and see what she could find. She had heard about it from her friends and decided it might be an interesting way to spend the day.
Heather was not disappointed when she arrived at the pond. There were people of all walks of life enjoying the peaceful atmosphere, and there was something about it that seemed to draw her in. As she walked around the pond she noticed a small clearing towards the back of the pond where a few people had gathered.
As Heather approached the small gathering, she realized that they were engaged in watching one of the men in the group masturbate. She was somewhat taken aback by this, but the sight of what was going on was too much to resist. She stepped further into the clearing to get a better look and found that the man was very attractive.
He was tall with an athletic body and she couldn’t help but stare. He was lying casually on the grass, his hands gently stroking his already erect penis. His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open as he breathed heavily and moaned softly in pleasure.
Heather couldn’t take her eyes off of him and found that she was growing increasingly aroused. She had never before seen a man masturbate and the sight of it was both exciting and intimidating. She was overcome with feelings of desire and couldn’t help but move closer to get a better look.
Heather crept closer, her heart racing as she watched the man continue to pleasure himself. His strokes became more forceful and his moans grew louder as his arousal increased. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing and found herself becoming aroused as well.
Before she knew it, she was lying next to the man, her eyes never leaving his body as he continued to pleasure himself. His hands moved faster and his moans grew louder as she edged closer to him. She wanted to feel him, to taste him, to touch him.
Heather put her hand on his chest and he immediately opened his eyes. He looked up at her and his gaze was so intense she felt as if she was melting. He grabbed her hand and pulled her closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Heather felt her body tingle as their tongues intertwined and she felt as if she was dreaming. He pushed her onto her back and leaned over her, his shaft pressed firmly against her thigh as he kissed her neck and her breasts. His hands moved over her body, exploring every curve and sending waves of pleasure through her.
Heather gasped as his mouth moved down her body and stopped at her inner thighs. He expertly licked and stroked her, his fingers slipping inside her as his tongue teased her sensitive spots.
Heather felt as if she was going to explode as his tongue and fingers continued their magic. She had never felt anything like this before and she was certain that whatever happened next would be incredible.
Heather felt her body shudder as the man pushed inside her and began to thrust. She moved with him, their bodies rocking together in perfect harmony. The pleasure was overwhelming and she felt as if she was going to pass out, but somehow she managed to stay conscious and soak in every moment.
Heather felt her orgasm crash over her like a wave and the man followed suit moments later. They lay in each other’s arms afterwards, both exhausted but content.
Heather was amazed by what had happened at Grumble Pond and she thanked her lucky stars for the experience. She had never felt so alive, so in tune with her own sexuality, and she knew that this was an experience she would never forget.
Heather drove home that night feeling energized and satisfied. She had felt so alive and in touch with her own body and she vowed to never forget the experience. She had found a new kind of pleasure and it was something that she knew she would never forget.
Heather arrived home that night feeling more alive than she had ever felt before. She knew that the experience of watching the man masturbate at Grumble Pond had changed her in ways that she couldn’t put into words. She fell asleep that night feeling an overwhelming sense of peace and contentment, knowing that no matter what happened in the future, she would never forget the night of ecstasy at Grumble Pond.
