I knocked on the door, nervous, heart racing. This was my first time going over to her home. I met her at a bar a few months ago; she mentioned she was new to the area and was desperate for a girlfriend.

I got her number, and now I was here at her doorstep, out in the countryside, seemingly isolated from civilization. Her home was small and centered in the middle of a thick wooded area with only a dirt road to drive on.

She opened the door and flashed a smile. “Hi Scout! Please come in,” she said before beckoning me towards her.

I smiled back, and then I froze. Her naked, tall, slender body stood in the doorway.

“Did you...mean to forget your clothes?” I said, a bit anxiously.

She responded with a giggle before speaking, “I didn’t forget; I wanted you to meet me like this.”

She stepped back to allow me entry into her home. Her cottage was small, yet roomy. The front door entered into the living room, which had pale yellow walls lined with wooden banisters and large windows.

“Make yourself comfortable; I figured we could hang out in the garden for the evening,” Rhiannon said as she closed the door behind me and began walking towards the kitchen.

I figured I should make her feel less naked by taking my own clothes off. I stripped myself in the living room and quickly followed her into the kitchen. When I met up with her, she was stepping through the large French doors that led to her garden.

The backyard wasn’t much bigger than a bedroom and was enclosed on each side by a stone wall, with the wall across from the door being an arch.

The walls were covered in vines and different kinds of climbing fruit and flowers. Some blackberries, muscadine, and passion fruit here and there, as well as some roses, morning glories, and honeysuckles. The center of the garden had small statues of fairies and naked figures accompanied by bushes and a bench.

Rhiannon walked towards the shade of the large willow in the corner of her garden and settled herself on the grass. After she made herself comfortable, she beckoned me to join her. Of course, I did as she instructed and sat next to her.

The grass was soft against my legs and the evening sun warmed my face. I leaned close to her, caressed her naked back, and kissed her deeply, ushering out light moans from her in between the sound of our lips.

In return, she rested one hand on my hip and used the other to fondle my breast, grasping my thick flesh and gently rubbing over my nipple. She pulled away from my lips for a moment to watch the tip of my breast harden in response to her touch, lowering her head and taking the erect tip into her mouth afterward.

Once her mouth had firmly grasped my nipple, she moved her hand to my other breast to give it some attention as well. I shuddered and moaned at the light nips from her teeth, her deep kisses and licks, and the pinches from her hand.

As she was still focused on my chest, I caressed her long braid and followed it down to her lower back. I pushed her up slightly so her lips would lift off my chest and return to mine.

She gave me a few pecks to satisfy me and lowered both of us to the ground, laying me back on the soft grass. She held me down with her body weight and traced her nose down my sternum, then my stomach, past my hips, and rested at my pubis.

She only lifted her nose slightly to pull back my hair with her hand before leaning in again to kiss me. She held my lips with hers, teasing me with distant licks and muffled giggles. She settled deeper into me, pressing her nose gently against my clit and inserting her tongue into me.

Like instinct, I pushed my hips towards her face in an attempt to finish. But, to my dismay, Rhiannon pushed me back down to keep me at the distance she wanted, causing the throbbing of my clit to strengthen.

“Please come back down,” I begged her incessantly, “I need to finish.”

My pleas caused her to lift her face farther away from me, doing the opposite of what I wanted.

“I don’t finish off impatient girls. If you sit nicely, I might reward you, though,” she responded.

My face dropped upon her response, causing her to let out a demeaning giggle.

“Maybe I’ll keep sucking if you suck me off as well,” Rhiannon suggested.

The throbbing feeling in my clit heightened at the suggestion, and I quickly agreed.

She smiled back at me. “Lie back down, sweetheart.”

I lay down flat, spreading my legs open. She then positioned herself on top of me, adjusting her pussy on my face before lowering her own head to mine.

She fingered me, rubbing my g-spot while sucking and licking my clit. At the other end, I began by rubbing her wet vulva before inserting my fingers into her. The pleasure of her sucking on me clouded my mind slightly, causing me to fight to maintain focus on her body.

I decided it’d help retain my focus to suck her off as well. I licked around her lips, nipping and teasing her until I finally reached her clit and closed my lips around it. I felt it throb against my tongue as I licked, sucked, and kissed, and I felt her legs twitch with every light bite onto her hood or lips. The air was filled with the obscene sounds of moans and squelches.

She climaxed first, squirting into my mouth and grinding her pussy into my face as she finished. Like a chain reaction, tasting her squirt pushed me over the edge to my own climax. I gave her some last few licks to savor the taste of her squirt as we took a moment to come down from our high.

She lifted herself off of me, turned around, and kissed me passionately. The sun had lowered significantly since we started and both of us were exhausted. She lay next to me and wrapped her arms around me as I let my exhaustion consume me.

I woke up still tangled with her, our bodies illuminated by the moonlight. For a moment, I questioned what time it was, but I dropped the thought not long after. I decided it didn’t matter as long as I was here.

Rhiannon stirred and lifted her head slightly. An unintelligible mumble came out of her, and I gave her a kiss as an answer. She lowered her head to the ground with me.

I felt her lift her leg and wedge her knee in between my thighs. I couldn’t resist lightly grinding myself against her, which sent light tinges of pleasure through me. Our lips met again, and we began with tired pecks until we woke up enough to deepen our kiss.

My stomach let out a small growl not long into our make-out session, making Rhiannon pull back and lay her hand on my abdomen.

“Are you hungry? Do you want a snack, sweet girl?”

I initially declined, not wanting her to get up and make anything.

She stood up anyway and pulled a large bunch of black muscadines off the wall just behind us, returning to lie down next to me. She plucked a couple from the bunch and brought them to my mouth, placing them onto my tongue after I opened up for her.

She and I continued to snack on the fruit. She’d place more into my mouth before sharing a keen kiss with me, tasting the sweet juice from my tongue.

Her free hand inched towards me and down my body until she reached my vulva again. Still feeding and licking me, she started to stroke my clit. My breathing got heavier and moans escaped my throat in between chews, swallows, and kisses. I reached over to her, feeling her breasts and pinching her nipples.

When I finished the last of the fruit, she rolled me over onto my back and moved herself to sit just across from me.

“Lift your leg up,” she commanded.

I spread my legs and lifted one, and she threaded her legs in between mine. Our pussies touched each other, and she stared to grind against me. I had never scissored a woman before, so I simply followed her lead. As our grinding and rubbing escalated, I saw Rhiannon fondle her own breast and rub her nipple at the same rhythm as our grinding.

The teasing and fingering from earlier brought me to an early climax, but I couldn’t stop until she came too. My legs shook as I continued grinding on her despite the extra sensitivity from cumming. I couldn’t tell if most of my moaning came from pleasure or the slight pain I felt.

I caught a glimpse of Rhiannon, the scene happening across from her clearly making her more aroused. She pressed herself harder against me, causing stinging sensations throughout my body. My visible pain finally made her cum and she pressed herself against me one last time before separating herself from me. Thick ropes of lubrication and female ejaculate still stuck between us as we pulled apart, falling into the grass when enough distance was put between us.

We collapsed on top of each other again, slipping back into sleep until the morning.