A Wet Walk in the Forest

By Cupido

There's nothing like the fresh air in the mountains, waves lapping against the shore, the wind caressing your breast, the water touching your sex...This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains the following stories:"They reached the top. The mist was impenetrable. He knew what she was thinking of." – A Mountain Hike by Julia"He lay dozing on the terrace in the Easter sunshine. She rubbed sun lotion into his butt. She'd fantasised about this for ages." – A Cabin Trip in the Easter Sunshine by B, Østlandet"He found her in the forest. But did he have the right to tie her up with her legs spread?" – Stranger Danger by Hege and Morten"They were on a cabin trip with her friend. They had to make love in secret – while her friend went to get some water. It took five minutes." – Just a Quickie by E.W., Trondheim"They owned a farm with a thousand acres of forest. Perfect for picking cranberries dressed as Adam and Eve." – Picking Cranberries by Tobben-

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cupido
• Release date: Mar 4, 2020
• ISBN: 9788726406962

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A Wet Walk in the Forest

A Wet Walk in the Forest

Original title:

Fjellturen. Hyttetur i påskesol. Våt skogstur. Fem minutter. Tyttebærtur.

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ISBN: 9788726406962

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The Mountain Hike

by Julia

The mist had settled below us. Having fought our way through the dense thicket, and climbed at times, it was good to finally sit down on a mossy stone looking out and down below. There wasn’t that much to see. The city down below was completely hidden, and the mountains around us were also beginning to disappear amid the fog.

Roger heaved his rucksack off and bent down to find the chocolate.

Oh, the view’s way better now, I say, and grinned at the lovely tight ass that I would love to have patted if it had been close enough.

Roger flirted. Anything for you, Julia!

"Anything?" I asked mischievously.

The mist had crept even higher now, encircling us like a soft, white blanket. You couldn’t see any of the other mountain tops now.

Now Roger knew what I was thinking about, and he began to shake his head. What if the mist eases up? I know you fantasise about sex outdoors, but you can’t seriously be suggesting we should do it on the top of a mountain! I won’t even manage to get an erection up here.

Really? I said, pulling off my trousers. My swollen pussy lips glowed dark red at him. I