Straight Male / 40
Checking For Ticks
Almost 20 years ago I joined an outdoors group in the midwest, they held monthly social and planning meetings and several times a month members could join hiking, camping, or other activities in the area. I went on several and soon found myself chatting a lot with Jenny, a woman about 15 years older than me, with short black hair and a kind of "woodsy" attitude about her; she seemed to want to almost live outside, and often wore plaid or jeans-like shirts, the type I might associate with lumberjacks. She wasn't gorgeous, but she was direct and interesting to talk to, and while loving the outdoors also read a lot and could tell me quite a bit about history (her college degree).
After a month she invited me to join her at a family cabin in the north of the state, and I quickly agreed. Jenny had been going there for years, sometimes with family, sometimes with a partner, but explained that she had been single a while and missed being able to share the visit with someone. The next weekend she picked me up for the 2 hour drive, and I followed her directions in unpacking and setting up the very small cabin, basically one bedroom and a living room couch for me, with a tiny bathroom and kitchen and a deck facing away from the road. But it was a very short walk from a serene lake and near both a state forest and a state park, each with several hiking trails, so it seemed idyllic. You could see a few other cabins through the trees but almost never any people.
That first night (Friday) we just hung out around the cabin and did some stargazing before retiring to our respective quarters with the sounds of nature around us. The next day it was going to rain in the afternoon, so we started early, walking about half-mile to the forest while it was still someone cool. We got adventurous and took some rough, seldom-used side trails which took us to some nice sights along a lake and a few streams. We stopped to eat our packed lunch and then returned around 1, when it was already quite a bit warmer but with rain coming in soon.
Jenny then said that since we were in some rough woods we really should check each other for ticks, explaining how to get them out safely (using tweezers to pull them firmly but mildly until they let go, so the heads don't break off and cause an infection). She asked if I was comfortable doing that and I said I totally trusted her that this was a good idea. To make sure we didn't bring any creatures inside she simply stripped on the small deck, laying her clothes on a chair, and after taking a quick look at what she could see, asked me to look at her backside as she turned around. None there, so she turned around and said she didn't feel anything under her boobs but wanted me to confirm; I got a very close look at her smooth tits and pointy nipples, but no bugs there so she was good. Then she sat back on the deck chair and asked me to check her inner thighs and pelvis. I kneeled down, and soon saw a round black tick on her right leg, so she walked me through the procedure and I gently tugged on the little bastard for a minute or more until he let go and I could toss him. It was tricky focusing on this when I was only about a foot from Jenny's nicely-trimmed pussy, but I did my job and didn't miss much because she then asked me to check her "pussy" more carefully, with its many folds, as that's one of the worst places they could hide. I looked carefully, and she lifted her legs so I could even seen down to her asshole, but she was clean there. This was the closest I had ever yet been to a woman's genitals, and I found both the softness of the vulva and the surprising smell inviting, and wished I could have lingered longer but didn't want to be a perv.
Then it was my turn, I also stripped down and she turned me, pulling two ticks off my legs and one under my armpit, which was spooky because you'd think you could feel those guys but you really can't, and it's even hard to feel them since they're so flat. Then I too sat back in the chair as she kneeled naked in front of me and opened my legs, first raising them to see my ass, and then taking control by holding my testicles and penis, turning them from one side to another to see in all the cracks and folds between them and the rest of my body. She seemed to take her time doing this but wanting to be sure to get rid of all the ticks I wanted her to be thorough, and besides it felt good being handled by this confident woman. She then noticed that one edge of my penis head was a bit chafed and asked if this happened from masturbating a lot recently, assuring me that there was nothing wrong with that. I admitted this was so (in fact, I had jerked off twice the prior night, as quietly as I could, enjoying the exotic environment and, frankly, fantasizing about sex with her for a little bit).
Having her hold my penis and turn it various directions to look at everything there, with her head just a few inches away, was very exciting, especially when she started talking about masturbation, so I started getting hard, which she noticed and commented on. She then remarked that the only other times she'd ever been this close to a man's penis was when she was about to give a blowjob, and asked if I had ever had a woman other than a doctor or nurse look that close except for someone who was giving a blowjob. I admitted I had never had a blowjob, but also certain never got checked that closely either. She said that was too bad as I had a wonderful looking "cock," which she was now holding more gingerly but clearly touching just to touch it, not to check for ticks anymore, holding it up just to admire. She said giving blowjobs was easy and asked if was afraid of getting one or didn't think I'd like it, I said not at all, it was just that no one had offered me one yet. "So you'd accept one if a woman offered you one?" she asked, her mouth just an inch away from the tip of my now very hard cock. I was now putty in her hands, very hard putty of course, and said yes I would, I would love to feel what that was like. She said that getting a blowjob might be easier on me than jerking off again as that chaffed area wouldn't get hit so strongly. She added that of course it can be awkward if you do this with someone you're not dating, the man might expect more and not be satisfied with getting it just once, but I told her I wanted to experience this once and just like I lived years without one, I could wait a while again for another.
She then said nothing but looked at me and my cock a little longer, then simply put her lips around the head of my cock while holding my balls with her hand. She sucked it very softly for several minutes before starting to flick her tongue along the underside, which absolutely drove me wild. I almost thought I would lose control and cum right there but then she started sliding her lips down my shaft, again driving me crazy and moaning so loud I was afraid even distant neighbors would hear. If I hadn't cum twice the previous day I'm sure I would have lost my load much more quickly, but instead I got to feel her hot soft mouth go back and forth dozens of times, and watch the powerful image of my cock shaft disappearing between her lips, reappearing covered with spit, then sinking in once more into her mouth over and over and over again. I was all knew to this so I didn't know what to do, I touched her hair very briefly but didn't know if touching her more would get in her way so my hands either flailed or gripped the sides of the chair. Finally after forever I felt the impulse coming and stared at her as I felt like the universe was pulsing through me and I released a huge long stream of semen into her mouth. Oh it was so good! I thought she might pull back to spit but she just kept sucking hard as I spurted several more times, each better than the last, and almost lost consciousness. I probably would have if it was warmer and sunnier, but the clouds were already getting darker. The sight of her looking up at me with my cock in her mouth after she had swallowed my cum was unearthly, like I had just met a wood goddess and she was worshipping me. She licked me clean and asked how it was, which of course I said it was the most wonderful feeling I've ever had. We then got up and took turns in the shower, and went about the rest of our day. But a few hours later in the evening we talked about this again and I asked if she enjoyed oral sex too, and she first answered that she loved giving it and was glad to do so again, but I clarified I meant receiving it, and she said yes, when a guy knows what he's doing, but sometimes has to be taught. Well, it wasn't long before she was teaching me and I got to see that wonderful pussy again even closer. Of course it took me longer to make her cum as I hadn't done it before, but she was patient and glad I wanted to learn, so she directed me to the clitoris and its neighborhood, and gave me direction on a variety of different tongue strokes and approaches. She held me held both to guide and feel me as I practiced, gripping harder when I was doing something particularly good, and a half hour or so later she was yelping with delight on the couch as I finished my first muff dive.
I slept very soundly that night, and we finished the next day with a mid-morning swim in the lake, after which we hung our suits on the back deck to dry. Naked again on the deck, it wasn't long before I expressed interest in her breasts, and she let me suck on her nipples for a very long time, which made me hard again. She laid me back on a towel then sat on top of me to feed me her tits, but noticing how hard I was soon began sucking me again saying this needed to be "taken care of," and again I was amazed how long she could do that before I finally came. She said it was fun, but assured me I wasn't her boyfriend, and I said I understood, and we never repeated this though we went on many group hikes later on.
After a month she invited me to join her at a family cabin in the north of the state, and I quickly agreed. Jenny had been going there for years, sometimes with family, sometimes with a partner, but explained that she had been single a while and missed being able to share the visit with someone. The next weekend she picked me up for the 2 hour drive, and I followed her directions in unpacking and setting up the very small cabin, basically one bedroom and a living room couch for me, with a tiny bathroom and kitchen and a deck facing away from the road. But it was a very short walk from a serene lake and near both a state forest and a state park, each with several hiking trails, so it seemed idyllic. You could see a few other cabins through the trees but almost never any people.
That first night (Friday) we just hung out around the cabin and did some stargazing before retiring to our respective quarters with the sounds of nature around us. The next day it was going to rain in the afternoon, so we started early, walking about half-mile to the forest while it was still someone cool. We got adventurous and took some rough, seldom-used side trails which took us to some nice sights along a lake and a few streams. We stopped to eat our packed lunch and then returned around 1, when it was already quite a bit warmer but with rain coming in soon.
Jenny then said that since we were in some rough woods we really should check each other for ticks, explaining how to get them out safely (using tweezers to pull them firmly but mildly until they let go, so the heads don't break off and cause an infection). She asked if I was comfortable doing that and I said I totally trusted her that this was a good idea. To make sure we didn't bring any creatures inside she simply stripped on the small deck, laying her clothes on a chair, and after taking a quick look at what she could see, asked me to look at her backside as she turned around. None there, so she turned around and said she didn't feel anything under her boobs but wanted me to confirm; I got a very close look at her smooth tits and pointy nipples, but no bugs there so she was good. Then she sat back on the deck chair and asked me to check her inner thighs and pelvis. I kneeled down, and soon saw a round black tick on her right leg, so she walked me through the procedure and I gently tugged on the little bastard for a minute or more until he let go and I could toss him. It was tricky focusing on this when I was only about a foot from Jenny's nicely-trimmed pussy, but I did my job and didn't miss much because she then asked me to check her "pussy" more carefully, with its many folds, as that's one of the worst places they could hide. I looked carefully, and she lifted her legs so I could even seen down to her asshole, but she was clean there. This was the closest I had ever yet been to a woman's genitals, and I found both the softness of the vulva and the surprising smell inviting, and wished I could have lingered longer but didn't want to be a perv.
Then it was my turn, I also stripped down and she turned me, pulling two ticks off my legs and one under my armpit, which was spooky because you'd think you could feel those guys but you really can't, and it's even hard to feel them since they're so flat. Then I too sat back in the chair as she kneeled naked in front of me and opened my legs, first raising them to see my ass, and then taking control by holding my testicles and penis, turning them from one side to another to see in all the cracks and folds between them and the rest of my body. She seemed to take her time doing this but wanting to be sure to get rid of all the ticks I wanted her to be thorough, and besides it felt good being handled by this confident woman. She then noticed that one edge of my penis head was a bit chafed and asked if this happened from masturbating a lot recently, assuring me that there was nothing wrong with that. I admitted this was so (in fact, I had jerked off twice the prior night, as quietly as I could, enjoying the exotic environment and, frankly, fantasizing about sex with her for a little bit).
Having her hold my penis and turn it various directions to look at everything there, with her head just a few inches away, was very exciting, especially when she started talking about masturbation, so I started getting hard, which she noticed and commented on. She then remarked that the only other times she'd ever been this close to a man's penis was when she was about to give a blowjob, and asked if I had ever had a woman other than a doctor or nurse look that close except for someone who was giving a blowjob. I admitted I had never had a blowjob, but also certain never got checked that closely either. She said that was too bad as I had a wonderful looking "cock," which she was now holding more gingerly but clearly touching just to touch it, not to check for ticks anymore, holding it up just to admire. She said giving blowjobs was easy and asked if was afraid of getting one or didn't think I'd like it, I said not at all, it was just that no one had offered me one yet. "So you'd accept one if a woman offered you one?" she asked, her mouth just an inch away from the tip of my now very hard cock. I was now putty in her hands, very hard putty of course, and said yes I would, I would love to feel what that was like. She said that getting a blowjob might be easier on me than jerking off again as that chaffed area wouldn't get hit so strongly. She added that of course it can be awkward if you do this with someone you're not dating, the man might expect more and not be satisfied with getting it just once, but I told her I wanted to experience this once and just like I lived years without one, I could wait a while again for another.
She then said nothing but looked at me and my cock a little longer, then simply put her lips around the head of my cock while holding my balls with her hand. She sucked it very softly for several minutes before starting to flick her tongue along the underside, which absolutely drove me wild. I almost thought I would lose control and cum right there but then she started sliding her lips down my shaft, again driving me crazy and moaning so loud I was afraid even distant neighbors would hear. If I hadn't cum twice the previous day I'm sure I would have lost my load much more quickly, but instead I got to feel her hot soft mouth go back and forth dozens of times, and watch the powerful image of my cock shaft disappearing between her lips, reappearing covered with spit, then sinking in once more into her mouth over and over and over again. I was all knew to this so I didn't know what to do, I touched her hair very briefly but didn't know if touching her more would get in her way so my hands either flailed or gripped the sides of the chair. Finally after forever I felt the impulse coming and stared at her as I felt like the universe was pulsing through me and I released a huge long stream of semen into her mouth. Oh it was so good! I thought she might pull back to spit but she just kept sucking hard as I spurted several more times, each better than the last, and almost lost consciousness. I probably would have if it was warmer and sunnier, but the clouds were already getting darker. The sight of her looking up at me with my cock in her mouth after she had swallowed my cum was unearthly, like I had just met a wood goddess and she was worshipping me. She licked me clean and asked how it was, which of course I said it was the most wonderful feeling I've ever had. We then got up and took turns in the shower, and went about the rest of our day. But a few hours later in the evening we talked about this again and I asked if she enjoyed oral sex too, and she first answered that she loved giving it and was glad to do so again, but I clarified I meant receiving it, and she said yes, when a guy knows what he's doing, but sometimes has to be taught. Well, it wasn't long before she was teaching me and I got to see that wonderful pussy again even closer. Of course it took me longer to make her cum as I hadn't done it before, but she was patient and glad I wanted to learn, so she directed me to the clitoris and its neighborhood, and gave me direction on a variety of different tongue strokes and approaches. She held me held both to guide and feel me as I practiced, gripping harder when I was doing something particularly good, and a half hour or so later she was yelping with delight on the couch as I finished my first muff dive.
I slept very soundly that night, and we finished the next day with a mid-morning swim in the lake, after which we hung our suits on the back deck to dry. Naked again on the deck, it wasn't long before I expressed interest in her breasts, and she let me suck on her nipples for a very long time, which made me hard again. She laid me back on a towel then sat on top of me to feed me her tits, but noticing how hard I was soon began sucking me again saying this needed to be "taken care of," and again I was amazed how long she could do that before I finally came. She said it was fun, but assured me I wasn't her boyfriend, and I said I understood, and we never repeated this though we went on many group hikes later on.
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