A short walk in the forest (straight, voyeur)

Frank's sex story
While walking in the woods, Pete hears noises. He finds them coming from a small tent. He listens. It is a girl and a guy. The guy was grunting and the girl was moaing. He could hear skin slapping. He waits hidden thinking he too might have a chance.



Pete Wilton loved to walk in the woods, it was so peaceful. Most of the time he took along Griff, his dog. Sometimes he carried his single-shot .22 and sometimes only a pistol. He was always armed, sometimes with both. The forest was isolated and thick and you never knew who would be there. Today he had his pistol.
Today was beautiful. It was a Saturday. Pete usually worked, but the small auto parts store was closed. Workmen were putting in a new floor and some new shelves going all the way to the ceiling on the south wall. 'I won't recognize the place when I go back to work Monday.'
Pete was planning on going into the Marines after his birthday in July, he would be 18 and wouldn't need his mom and dad's written permission-they didn't know his enlistment plan. Griff was somewhere to his left. A covey of Quail took to the air, 'He's over there I guess,' Pete said softly.
Pete forced his way through some tall reeds and came out in sparse brush next to a tiny clearing. The soil was clay and not much grew-only some sparse meadow grass. It was swamp off to the left. He didn't see Griff but there was a small tent, he thought to himself, who would be camping way back in here?
As Pete got closer he could hear noises coming from the tent. There was the sound of a girl moaning and a man grunting. He could hear skin slapping, I reckon I know what they are doing.
He waited, hidden in the brush. Soon the noises stopped and a girl about 19 and an older guy crawled out.
'Margie, I'll go back to the car and go into town and get some more food. I didn't think we were going to spend the night. It'll take about two hours round trip. It'll take 20 minutes just to walk to the car. You'll be okay. There's nothing in these woods-no big animals or anything.'
'Sure Sammy, go ahead, I gotta book, I'll just read until you get back.' Margie finished buttoning her blouse, grabbed a blanket, and walked to a tree. She sat down, opened her book, leaned back, and waved at Sammy as he was leaving. Sammy headed west towards the highway.
Pete watched until he was out of sight and then waited a few minutes longer. He made noise in the brush as he entered the clearing. 'Howdy! I didn't know anybody was camped in here. I'm Pete and I hike out here every chance I get.'
Margie was startled for just a second, then she smiled, 'Hi. I didn't expect to see anybody. Come on in.' Pete came in and rested against a tree across from the one she was sitting against.
'Thanks. I'll have a swig of water. It's getting warmer. Do you want a drink? I haven't taken a drink yet.'
'I would like that. My boyfriend didn't bring water. He didn't think of it I guess.' She stood up and took two big swallows. 'Thanks. I'm Margie.' She stuck out her hand.
Pete saw that she was tall-and well-built, she's probably five-ten, he thought, and pretty. Big boobs too. He retrieved the canteen. 'You're welcome Margie'. He shook her hand.
She moved closer to him, he's cute. She was immediately attracted to Pete. He noticed and 'accidently' touched her bare arm after shaking her hand. She didn't flinch. Pete moved his hand up to her shoulder. She turned, smiled, and looked into his eyes. She could tell he was interested-very interested, so am I, she thought, he has beautiful eyes.
With her left hand, she pulled him closer. He bent down and kissed her gently. Margie tongued him. Pete was surprised for just a second-then he tongued her back. She pressed hard against him. He was getting a hard on-and quickly. Margie reached down and felt his cock through the cloth. 'Let's try out the tent.' They moved to the tent stripping off clothes as they went. Naked, they lay together-entwined. Pete kissed her nipples-her tits were huge. She shut her eyes and writhed against his bare leg. He kissed and tongued her again. She responded by moaning and humping against his leg. He rolled her over and crawled on top. He soon had his big cock inside. He moved it in deeper. She moaned in pleasure. 'Go in more Pete.' He pushed and his big cock expanded her pussy-she let out a small moan in pain. Then she started to move against him-the pain had gone. Margie moved faster-she was moaning louder-in total pleasure. They finished together. 'Your cock has the oddest feeling. I've never felt anything like it. Can I see it?'
Pete moved over and lay on his back. Margie looked at and then grabbed it, 'It's different. Is that a ridge around it and it is bigger halfway in the middle.'
'Yep. That's a ridge and the middle is bigger around. Just as I was growing pubic hair, I got sick an ran a high fever for three days. The doctor said it disturbed my growth and that I would not be able to cum for another year.'
'So the fever left you with the larger growth in the middle and the ridge.' 'Well sort of. The doctor was from Lebanon and gave me a special health shot. He said it was shipped in from Paris just for him. The shot was a large dose he said.' Margie looked up at him, 'Did it help?'
'I'll tell you about it. I went to sleep that night and about two in the morning I woke up with a huge hard on. It felt fantastic. I started stroking and it was so hard it almost hurt. I pumped and squeezed and finished twice. A fantastic feeling. That was my first loss of semen. A tiny drop was on the head of my dick. The doctor had been wrong. Then I noticed a swelling in the center of my cock. I stroked it and it felt exotic. I jerked off again and this time I cum for my first time. I caught it in my left hand and headed for the bathroom to clean up.' 'You mean the center swelling started from the shot the doctor gave you?'
'I guess so, or the fever, or something, but I'm not done. The next morning I was in the shower. I got a hard on again. That was strange, I had never done that before. I grabbed my cock and it felt different. I not only had the large diameter in the center but there was a slight ridge in the middle of the large area. Take a look.'
Margie grabbed his cock and stroked it slowly. It got harder, 'I can feel the ridge. Wow. No wonder I came so fast. The ridge was hitting my clit each stroke.'
'I got an idea. Hand my jacket.' Pete fished around in the upper pocket. 'Aha! I found them.'
'What did you find?' 'Some rubber bands. I bought some mailing envelopes at the swap meet and they were bundled in rubber bands. Here, I'll double one and put it at the base.' He slipped the double band over his big cock as best he could. 'Margie, pull my foreskin over the head and stretch the skin out. She did and he slipped the band all the way to the base.
'Now I'll double another one and we'll put it in the middle. See, I now have two ridges in the big part. It'll hit your clit twice now.' 'Wow! Let's try it,' Margie lay on her left side and raised her right leg. Pete shoved his hard and swollen cock into her slit slowly. It was swollen in the middle because of the rubber band and the whole center was swollen because of the double rubber band at the base-probably at least 15% bigger.
'Oh! Wow Pete. I can really feel you now. You are a lot bigger than Sammy. I hope he stays away the rest of the day.' Pete started moving slow at first and then he speeded up. Soon he was going pretty fast. Margie was moaning and grunting. 'Pete, you were right. Keep going. I'm getting a double hit out of it-the rubber band in the middle causes me to be hit twice each stroke in and each going out. Don't stop. Don't stop. I'll try and go faster.' She moved hard against him fast. 'Oh my. It's a double hit, I'm going. I'm going. I gotta cum. Here I go. Oh! Oh! Oh!' She moaned and kept going.
'I gotta go again. Again. Here I go. I'm going.' 'Me too.' She finished for the third time and Pete just once. 'Pete. Let's rest for a little bit and then go again. I have never had anything like this.' Twenty minutes later Pete said, 'It's getting hard again. Let's just put the first rubber band on. I want you to go longer. I was almost ready to finish a second time but you were on your third and stopped.' 'I'll try. It felt so good hitting my clit double each stroke. I'll do this just for you.' Margie helped him put the base rubber band back on. Immediately his cock swelled, especially the large diameter section in the middle. She rolled him over and got on top. He closed his legs and let Margie do all the work. She humped him furiously. 'Pete, I can't contain myself. I gotta cum again.' She pumped harder. He didn't move. Suddenly she grew rigid, 'I'm going to go. I gotta go.' Pete suddenly started to move-he thrust against her hard. He was getting ready to cum. 'Here I go too. Go. Go.' They came together in one giant orgasm. They just lay there in the tent-breathing hard. A loud voice said, 'What the hell is going on? Who are you?' Pete sheepishly said, 'I'm Pete.'
The forest was quiet. Griff had found him and the two were working their way towards the river. Griff turned up another covey of quail. Pete rubbed his black eye gently.
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