1 definition by yowzaaaaa
When two people feel a sudden urge for sexual pleasure, but don't have the time or the space have a long session of lovemaking. They quickly find a place to do it and have short, passionate, and hot sexual intercourse.
Meg and Kyle were on a hike on the Appilachian Trail. Kyle suddenly felt the need to be inside of his girlfriend Meg right then and there. He waited until they were about to pass a big tree that was right next to the trail, then he stopped walking and took off his backback.
Meg noticed him stop, so she stopped and turned around, then dropped her bag too. "Another break, already?" she asked. Kyle didn't even reply, he just pushed her up against that tree and kissed her deeply. Meg didn't object to this, she kissed him back, and started rubbing her hands up and down his back underneath his shirt. Kyle stroked the side of her face and drove his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned with desire as the kiss grew deeper and more passionate. Suddenly, Meg realized that there was tree bark pushing into her back, they were still on the effing Appilachian Trail. She pulled away from the kiss, but only so thier lips were just an inch apart. "Do you really want to do this here?" she asked.
Kyle looked into her eyes. He could tell she wanted this just as much as him. They wouldn't have much time, though. It was a public hiking trail and other people were bound to show up eventually. These thoughts still didn't have enough power to dampen his lust for her. "Yeah," he was able to mutter just before he let his lips crush into hers again.
Kyle lifted her up and Meg wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her off to the side of the trail and found a wide and smooth-barked Silver Birch Tree to puch her up against. He didn't even think about their backpacks that were still lying on the ground by the first tree. At least they'd be able to find their way back to the trail after their quickie.
Thier movements were hasty, they wanted the wait to be over, they needed to feel the feeling of him being inside of her, each so desperate for that ultimate orgasmic end that they would do anything to get there as fast as possible.
He pressed her up against the tree and unbuttoned her jeans as she did the same to him. They kicked off thier hiking boots and dropped their pants at the same time. Kyle pulled his t-shirt off over his head and then Meg tore off her tank top and bra. Kyle quickly had her up against the tree again and he kissed her passionately as he pulled down her panties and let them fall to her ankles. She felt him growing hard and assisted him with getting rid of his boxers.
He lifted her up again and drilled his shaft into her. She let out a sharp moan at the feeling of his sheer size. Kyle penetrated as deeply as possible and was moving faster than even he thought he could. Meg was soaking wet and he slid in and out of her with ease. He continued to thrust in and out, and in and out, again and again, harder and then faster, and in and out.
Kyle didn't want some innocent hiker to hear them, so he kissed her deeply as she came so she couldn't let out her screams. Her muscles tightened all around him, and this brought him over the edge as well. He let out a low moan as he came into her. He set her down on her feet. They were both still breathing super heavily. Kyle looked around and finally found all of his clothes, and Meg did the same.
They got dressed and found their way back to the trail. They picked up thier backpacks. Kyle turned and wrapped his arms around Meg and kissed her slowly, deeply, passionately, tenderly, and lovingly all at the same time.
Meg noticed him stop, so she stopped and turned around, then dropped her bag too. "Another break, already?" she asked. Kyle didn't even reply, he just pushed her up against that tree and kissed her deeply. Meg didn't object to this, she kissed him back, and started rubbing her hands up and down his back underneath his shirt. Kyle stroked the side of her face and drove his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned with desire as the kiss grew deeper and more passionate. Suddenly, Meg realized that there was tree bark pushing into her back, they were still on the effing Appilachian Trail. She pulled away from the kiss, but only so thier lips were just an inch apart. "Do you really want to do this here?" she asked.
Kyle looked into her eyes. He could tell she wanted this just as much as him. They wouldn't have much time, though. It was a public hiking trail and other people were bound to show up eventually. These thoughts still didn't have enough power to dampen his lust for her. "Yeah," he was able to mutter just before he let his lips crush into hers again.
Kyle lifted her up and Meg wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her off to the side of the trail and found a wide and smooth-barked Silver Birch Tree to puch her up against. He didn't even think about their backpacks that were still lying on the ground by the first tree. At least they'd be able to find their way back to the trail after their quickie.
Thier movements were hasty, they wanted the wait to be over, they needed to feel the feeling of him being inside of her, each so desperate for that ultimate orgasmic end that they would do anything to get there as fast as possible.
He pressed her up against the tree and unbuttoned her jeans as she did the same to him. They kicked off thier hiking boots and dropped their pants at the same time. Kyle pulled his t-shirt off over his head and then Meg tore off her tank top and bra. Kyle quickly had her up against the tree again and he kissed her passionately as he pulled down her panties and let them fall to her ankles. She felt him growing hard and assisted him with getting rid of his boxers.
He lifted her up again and drilled his shaft into her. She let out a sharp moan at the feeling of his sheer size. Kyle penetrated as deeply as possible and was moving faster than even he thought he could. Meg was soaking wet and he slid in and out of her with ease. He continued to thrust in and out, and in and out, again and again, harder and then faster, and in and out.
Kyle didn't want some innocent hiker to hear them, so he kissed her deeply as she came so she couldn't let out her screams. Her muscles tightened all around him, and this brought him over the edge as well. He let out a low moan as he came into her. He set her down on her feet. They were both still breathing super heavily. Kyle looked around and finally found all of his clothes, and Meg did the same.
They got dressed and found their way back to the trail. They picked up thier backpacks. Kyle turned and wrapped his arms around Meg and kissed her slowly, deeply, passionately, tenderly, and lovingly all at the same time.
by yowzaaaaa September 15, 2008