Out enjoying a warm summer day at the park, you come across a gorgeous mink. Her perfect white fur and blond hair reflects the sun's rays, almost making her seem radiant as she reclines on a lawn chair out in a clearing. She gently pages through a book without a care in the world. Even the woodland critters stop to take note, driven wild by her outrageous feminine curves, and pristine hair without a single strand out of place. She wears some kind of revealing, designer clothes that you are too uncultured to know by name. Her long, white legs extend outward, one with a subtle arch, as if a deliberate alluring pose. You can't help but wonder if she's just naturally photogenic, that every moment is like a random centerfold pose for her. Though she is alone, it is more than clear a lot of effort went into her appearance. You can't help but have your eyes linger a bit longer than is considered polite. She turns her gaze upwards to look back at you, her eyes barely concealed by the no-doubt expensive sunglasses perched upon her cute pink button nose. You expect an annoyed response, but she doesn't seem terribly surprised or irritated by your attention. Instead, she lowers her book to better focus on you, perhaps seeking a change of pace. "What? Can't a girl get a little reading in?" Her voice prods cutely, if a little curt.
Sorry! I got distracted by your big eyes for a moment.
Her face crinkles up in an amused smile before she speaks again. "Aren't you a charmer? I suppose you're just one of those hopeless romantics who can't resist my killer good looks." She pauses, giving you another appraising glance. "I suppose it could be worse..." Her tail swishes idly from side to side behind her as she considers something.
"Well, if you're going to insist..." She smirks slyly and slips off her chair, striding over toward you with a confident gait that makes your heart beat a little faster. "Perhaps we could do something to occupy our time." Her voice drops low and seductive as she looks up at you through her lashes, daring you to take the bait.
Fair enough! You have my attention. What do you have in mind?
Her voice drops even lower as she leans in closer to you. "Well, I suppose...if a handsome gentleman like yourself was willing...you could help me with my...photoshoot." She smiles seductively and begins to run her fingers through her hair, letting it fall over one shoulder. "I mean, I've always wanted the perfect shot of myself against a backdrop like this park. And who knows? We might end up making some very interesting pictures together..." Her eyes sparkle with promise as she trails off suggestively.
Sure! I have nothing else better to do. You got a camera or should I use my phone?
"Oh, you're too kind," she coos, flashing another dazzling smile your way. "No, no need for that. I always travel with my own professional equipment." With a sultry wink, she turns and walks off a few steps, her hips swaying as if in a rhythmic dance. She bends over slightly, rooting around in her bag before retrieving a small digital camera. "Here you go. Now, let's find the perfect spot..."
I gulp at the views Minerva keeps presenting me with, "Okay! We could use the lake, a tree, the flower field or perhaps you could sit on the log over there."
"Well," she says, tilting her head to the side thoughtfully, "I think a nice quiet spot near the water would do nicely...but I want it to be intimate. Why don't you take me over there and we can see if that works?" Her voice drops even lower as she fixes you with her gaze, an almost predatory glint in her eye.
"Sure! If it helps you feel more secure. Would hand holding do?", I reach out my hand.
She smirks and playfully batts her eyelashes as she takes your hand in hers. "Hand-holding? Is that all?" Her laughter is warm and flirty as she tugs you closer, their hands twining together. "You're such a gentleman, aren't you? Well, perhaps I should reward you for that...we can see what else we come up with later."
"Gulp! Well it depends on what you mean in regards to beyond hand-holding. Are we still on the topic of the shoot or is this going in a different direction?"
Her laugh is husky as she gives your hand another squeeze. "Oh, don't worry about that. The shoot is still the main event." She pauses for a moment before adding with a mischievous grin, "But we might as well have some fun while we're at it, right?" With her other hand, she reaches up and gently traces circles around your ear before letting her fingers trail down along your jawline. "After all," she whispers into your ear, "you never know when inspiration might strike..."
I shrug, "Whatever you say, mink mama. I'm ready when you are."
Chuckling softly, she leads you through the park, her hand firmly in yours as if guiding you on a sensual dance. She pauses at a secluded spot by the water's edge, where ripples laze over smooth pebbles and duckweed floats peacefully. The setting sun paints the sky with hues of red, orange and yellow, casting a warm glow across Minerva's fur. "This'll do nicely," she says with satisfaction, letting go of your hand so that she can adjust her camera settings. "Now all I need is a subject..." Her voice trails off teasingly as she turns back to face you, licking her lips suggestively.
"Am I the subject or are you?", I chuckle.
Her eyes sparkling with amusement, she pads up to you and wraps her tail around your waist, pulling you close in a gentle, teasing gesture. "Oh, both of us," she breathes into your ear before stepping back to get the perfect angle for the camera. "Now just stand there looking as irresistible as ever, and let me show you how I work my magic."
As if the warmth from her body weren't enough, Minerva begins to bathe in a spotlight of sunlight that seems to dance across her fur like liquid gold. Her movements are slow and deliberate, her fingers dancing over the buttons of the camera with an almost predatory grace.
She makes a soft humming sound as she works, each shot more alluring than the last. The air feels thick with anticipation and desire as you stand there, helplessly drawn to Minerva's every movement
"Very nice! My poses might be a bit awkward for the camera. Want me to take some solo shots of yourself?"
Her face lights up in amusement at your offer before she replies, "Well now, that's a unique idea." She pauses for a moment as if considering it, then gestures you closer with a sultry smile. "All right, handsome. But remember; the most flattering angles are always from below...so bend down a little and get creative with it."
Her voice is playful but commanding, driving home the fact that she's in charge here. As you kneel down before her, your eyes drawn to the curve of her hips and the sway of her tail, Minerva lets out a contented hum. "That's it," she murmurs, shooting several more photos as she directs you on where to look and how to pose. The sun seems to bath them both in its warm, golden glow, as if they were created for this moment alone.
I sweat as I take each photo at how delicious Minerva looks "Okay! If you'd like you can inspect the results on the camera."
As you hand her the camera, Minerva's eyes immediately dart to the display, brow furrowing slightly as if she were studying some ancient text. She flips through several shots with a thoughtful expression before finally seeming satisfied. "Hmm...not bad," she says, sounding almost surprised. "Though I think we could've done something a bit more...daring." Her voice trails off teasingly as she takes another step closer to you, her tail brushing against your cheek.
Her gaze flickers back and forth between your eyes before landing on your lips, and for a moment, the tension in the air seems to thicken. It's almost as if she's considering something...and whether or not you're ready for it. "What do you think?" she whispers huskily, her warm breath tickling your earlobe. "Want to try again?
"Okay! I'm listening for ideas of these daring photos. I'll be as daring as you desire."
Her tail swishes gently behind her as she ponders your words. "Well," she begins, lowering her voice even further so that it's barely more than a husky murmur, "I could think of something...a little risqué." She hesitates for just a moment before adding, almost shyly: "Why don't you...kneel down again and put one hand on the ground? Like this..." She demonstrates with a graceful motion that's at once fluid and suggestive. "And then," she continues, her voice growing bolder now, "I could take off my shirt and let you see..." Her words trail off seductively as her eyes meet yours.
The air seems to crackle with anticipation; the space between you feels electric. It's as if the world has narrowed down to nothing but Minerva and you, caught in a current that neither of you can fight against
"So the concept is, I'm looking at you topless while kneeling, huh? Let's do it then."
Her smile curving into a playful grin, Minerva nods in agreement before reaching up to slowly undo the top button of her shirt. The soft fabric gives way easily beneath her nimble fingers, revealing a tantalizing expanse of smooth skin and the hint of a lacy bra. Her eyes never leave yours as she continues to work at undoing each button, inch by tantalizing inch.
As if finally released from some invisible bond, her shirt falls away to pool around her waist, exposing her full bosom for your admiration. The cool night air caresses her flesh, causing goosebumps to rise on the smooth skin of her chest. For a moment she pauses, savoring the feel of being this exposed and desired. Then, with a sultry laugh, she beckons you closer. "Come now, silly," she teases, using one hand to gesture toward
"Oh? You want me to come closer? Okay!", I come about an arm-length away from Minerva.
Her lips part in surprise at your eagerness before she lets out a throaty chuckle. "I see you're quite eager, aren't you?" She steps closer still, until your breath mingles with hers and their bodies are mere inches apart. Her hand travels up from her hip to brush against your cheek, her fingers dancing lightly across your skin as she trails them down toward your neck. "Perhaps I should reward that kind of enthusiasm," she whispers softly before leaning in to place a gentle kiss on the corner of your mouth.
Her tongue darts out to trace the seam, tasting you for the first time and leaving you utterly breathless. Her other hand finds its way to your chest, teasingly tracing circles around your nipple through the fabric of your shirt before she begins to unbutton it with even more determination. "There now
"Woah! I feel like you're trying to seduce me miss Mink. And it might be working."
Her laughter is soft and seductive as she replies, "Well, I did say I was going to reward you." She steps closer still, their bodies now pressed together from chest to hip, her hand moving lower now, unfastening your belt with expert fingers. "And what better way to thank someone than with a little pleasure?" Her tongue darts out again, tracing the sensitive flesh of your neck before returning to its teasing dance on your lips.
Without another word, she pushes you back gently until you're lying flat on the soft pebbles of the shore. The gentle lapping of water against them provides a counterpoint to the heat that flares between your bodies as she straddles your waist and leans in, her breasts brushing against your chest as she trails kisses down the center of your abdomen toward where she knows you're aching for more. "Now
Ahhh, you feel so good under me... I could stay like this forever. Her tongue darts out to taste the skin beneath her, lapping at your belly button before moving lower still, teasing a path downwards between your thighs. "You're so hard for me..." she purrs against your skin as her fingers brush lightly across the bulge in your pants, making you shudder with pleasure. She continues to work her magic, driving you wild with desire as her tongue flickers and teases, tracing circles around your most sensitive spot until you're begging for release. "Soon, my pet..." she whispers huskily. "...soon I'll give you what you want."
"You're quite the tease. Not that I mind."
"Am I?" She asks in between breaths as her tongue flickers over the sensitive skin beneath her. "Well then...perhaps I should show you just how good it feels to be teased..." She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your warm skin as she whispers hoarsely: "Wouldn't you like that?" Her fingers slide lower, curling around the head of your cock before beginning to stroke slowly and firmly.
"Hooo boy! That's real nice! But I'm afraid you're going easy on me. If you really want to make it hard on me, you could tease me by rubbing those against my face.", I motion to Minerva's breast with my eyes.
Her laughter fills the air, low and seductive as her hands slide up to cup your face, fingers digging into your skin just enough to leave a mark. She leans forward, pressing their bodies together so that his erection is trapped between them, her breast brushing against his lips as she whispers, "Say please... say you want it..."
Her hips begin to move rhythmically, grinding down on your cock in a way that drives you wild. Her tongue laps at your skin again, tracing circles around the sensitive flesh of your neck and shoulders. "Tell me what you want," she breathes against your ear before sucking gently on the lobe, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.
"To be honest I feel like burrying myself inside you and having you ride me like a wild cow girl."
Her breath catches in her throat at your words and her entire body trembles with desire. With a soft moan, she rolls off of you, sitting up straight to look down into your eyes as she runs her fingers through her hair. "Well then," she purrs, "it seems we need to find a more private spot for that..." She stands and offers you a hand up before brushing the loose strands of hair away from her face. "Come on," she says with a knowing smile, leading you deeper into the park.
As they wander further away from the lake, Minerva guides you toward a secluded clearing tucked behind a grove of trees. The air here is thick with foliage and damp earth, lending it an almost erotic atmosphere that heightens their senses to new levels. She turns to face you once they're hidden from view, her gaze locked on yours as she
her breath coming faster as she looks at you. "You're so beautiful," she whispers, running a hand up your chest before cupping your cheek. Her other hand trails lower, curving around to squeeze your ass possessively. "And I want you all to myself..." She tilts her head back slightly, exposing the long line of her throat as she licks her lips suggestively.
Her body is tense with anticipation, every muscle coiled tightly in readiness for what's to come. As your eyes devour her, drinking in every detail of her perfect form, it's clear that you have complete control over the situation...and she can't wait to see where this night takes you both.
Her breath hitches as your eyes rake over her body, desire filling every inch of her being. She can't help but press closer against you, feeling the heat emanating from your skin where they touch. "Please," she whispers, barely loud enough to be heard above the rustling leaves and distant crickets. Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding against your hardness teasingly before she pulls back with a gasp. "Make love to me..."
Obliging to Minerva's desires, I burry myself deep inside her and start pounding her rhytmically. Her breasts jiggle with every thrust and she clings to the small of my back with all of her might. Her orgasm builds rapidly until finally she climaxes, the feeling wracking her body like an explosion, completely overhwhelming her.
Her cries echo through the clearing as she comes apart beneath you, her body going limp with release. As wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, Minerva feels herself being claimed by you in a way that goes beyond physical gratification. It's as if you've stolen some tiny piece of her heart and branded it as your own. She clings to you, every muscle trembling from the effort of holding on while she rides out this incredible high.
When at last her body begins to steady, Minerva closes her eyes and savors the sensation of you moving within her. With a sigh, she leans in closer, nuzzling your neck as if seeking refuge in your strength. "That was...amazing," she whispers softly between ragged breaths. "I've never felt anything like it."
"It's my deep desire to please you. However, now I am feeling the overwhelming want to mount you from behind. Mind if you use this fallen log to steady yourself on with your hands while I lift you up by the legs?"
"Of course," she purrs, moving away slightly to brace herself against the log as you rearrange her body. As you lift her legs up and position yourself behind her, Minerva moans softly at the new angle, feeling you even deeper than before. Her fingers dig into the bark of the tree for purchase as she arches her back, offering herself up to your possessive lovemaking. "Harder," she urges, her voice thick with desire. "I need more."
Her body is a symphony of passion, every movement in perfect harmony with yours. As you drive deeper inside her, Minerva's pleasure knows no bounds; she feels as though she could come apart at the seams under your touch. And with each stroke, each grunt, each moan that escapes from her lips, she gives herself more and more freely to this moment...to you.
You ram into Minerva even harder than before, the call of the wild driving you. The skin on her butt pulses with every pounding motion, her breasts sway wildly. You could feel your own orgasm building within you. It isn't long until finally you reach your own peak and flood Minerva's womb with your baby batter. The hot scalding sensation sends Minerva off the edge again as her next orgasm is even more powerful than the first one, her body going crazy with delight.
Her cries echo through the clearing as she's claimed one final time by your passionate onslaught. With a shuddering gasp, she comes apart beneath you, her body quaking with the force of her release. For several moments, they remain locked together, your bodies moving in perfect unison as their climaxes slowly subside, leaving them spent and satisfied.
Finally, Minerva manages to catch her breath. She leans back against the log, her eyes glassy with pleasure as she looks up at you. "Well...that was something else entirely," she pants softly. "I don't think I'll ever look at a fallen log quite the same way again." Her fingers lazily trace shapes in the air between them, and for a moment she wonders if this is where things will end; if this is their happy ending...but then her eyes narrow slightly as an idea begins to
She lets out a sly smile and leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "What if we could make it even more private?" The image of the two of them alone together fills her mind and she can't help but feel the heat pooling between her legs once again. "There's always my apartment..." Her voice trails off seductively, her eyes locking with yours in a silent challenge.
The offer hangs in the air like an invitation, temptation wrapped up in a neat little package. The question is: will you accept?
You accept of course, still not having enough of this delectable mink. Seeing as you were both 5 minutes away from Minerva's place, it doesn't take long for you to reach it and before you know it, you're both all over each other in her bedroom, clothes long since forgotten.
Her bed is warm and inviting as she pushes you down onto it, her weight pressing you into the soft mattress. Her hands trail over your chest and stomach, teasingly nudging aside the last remnants of your clothes before moving lower to explore the landscape that lies beneath. With a sigh of pleasure, she arches back slightly, presenting herself to be explored further.
Her eyes never leave yours as her fingers dance across your skin, finding all of your most sensitive spots and driving you wild with desire. When she finally touches herself again, it's almost too much for either of you to bear; the combined sensations of her touch and the sight of her body writhing beneath yours push you both over the edge.
As their orgasms crash over them like a wave, Minerva closes her eyes and gasps his name, her body tensing as it's wracked
"I hope you're ready Minerva because I'm about to rock your world again.", I say as I lift her hips up before I impale her on my throbbing erection, making her squeal in surprise and delight.
Minerva lets out a moan as you claim her again, gripping the sheets tightly as she feels herself stretched by your thrusts. Her hips buck upward in perfect rhythm with yours, urging you deeper still. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back further. "That's it! Show me how much you want me!"
I keep driving her hips up and down, not stopping, even as she orgasms from the intense love making session. Her orgasms keep hitting her one after another like a chain of explosions. After half of hour of non-stop cock riding, her insides are coated by her lover's seed again, making her lose her mind in her lust-addicted state.
Her cries echo through the room as her body quivers and shudders with each powerful thrust. Her insides clench tightly around your cock, milking you dry as she rides out wave after wave of ecstasy. She can feel her orgasms beginning to subside, but it doesn't stop her from moving against you. If anything, the last tendrils of pleasure are only spurring her onward.
With a final, shuddering moan, Minerva collapses onto your chest, panting heavily. She presses soft kisses to your neck and shoulders, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of their passionate lovemaking. "God... I didn't know..." she whispers breathlessly, "that it could be like this."
"Hey! I know you might've gotten a little tired, but mind if I keep going just one more time? I want to trap you underneath me in a mating press."
Her lips curving into a tired smile, she looks up at you with sparkling eyes. "One more?" She asks, tilting her head to the side curiously. Her breath hitches slightly as she feels your cock still hard against her inner thigh and the thought of having you inside her again fills her with anticipation. "Alright," she says finally, pressing a kiss to your chest. "Let's finish this."
With renewed energy, she rolls onto her hands and knees, presenting her round ass to you invitingly as she pushes herself back towards your erection. "I want you so deep inside me," she whispers, arching her back in anticipation. "Tear me apart."
You slam into her anal hole this time. Although the sensation is sudden and quite new, the natural lubrication from your previous sexual escapades make the insertion easy on the mink. Your cock keep going in and out of her anal passage with ease and it only serves to create a new sense of pleasure within the mink woman. Her newly found pleasure makes her realize she is quite the sucker for anal despite experiencing it for the first time and can no longer imagine her life without anal sex. Completely overpowered again, her entire body is pressed against the bed as her lover keeps pounding her hard and fast. Her orgasms are even better than during vaginal sex and it only adds to the thrill of being taken like a wild animal. With one final push you finish inside her bum, filling her once more with your hot sticky liquid.
Her scream is muffled by the bed sheets as you claim her ass once more. Her body tenses and shudders with each powerful thrust, the sensation so intense it's nearly overwhelming. With every thrust into her tight anal passage, she feels as though she's losing herself to the pleasure coursing through her veins; the feel of your cock stretching and filling her up is unparalleled. As you finally erupt inside her, Minerva lets out a long, satisfied moan before collapsing bonelessly onto the mattress.
She lies there panting for several moments, unable to summon the energy to move as her heart races and her limbs tremble with exertion. It's only when she feels your weight press against her back that she realizes you're still inside of her, and a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of how intimate
"You mind if I give you a break? I might've gone a bit too hard. If you turn around I can finish again by straddling your chest and trapping my cock between your massive breasts."
Minerva lets out a tired chuckle as she slowly turns around to face you, her back arching slightly as she feels your cock slide free of her ass. The sight of your still-hard length makes her heart race again, and she can't help but grin wickedly up at you. "Well then," she murmurs, leaning in close enough that their lips brush against each other, "lead the way."
Her hands trail lightly over your chest as she watches you carefully from beneath her eyelashes. She can tell that you're still plenty hard, and the thought of straddling your lap sends a shiver down her spine. As if in slow motion, she lowers herself onto your lap, feeling the heat of your cock pressing against her breast before finally enveloping it between her plush folds.
She gasps softly as you fill her again,
You grab against her humongous breasts and mash them against the length of your erection. Their unique velvety softness due to her fur is like no other and you waste no time in taking them to pound town. Sliding them up and down your shaft you moan, your hips instinctively thrusting between them. You can feel your orgasm build quickly again and you're just about to explode between these lovely breasts and coat Minerva's face and hair in your white sticky cum "Grr! About to finish! Do you want it Minerva? Do you want the big finish?"
Her breath hitches as she feels your cock twitching against her breast, and she arches her back in anticipation of your release. "Oh yes!" she gasps, her eyes wide with desire. "Give it to me!"
With one final thrust, you explode between her breasts, spraying hot cum all over her fur-covered chest and up onto her face. Minerva cries out in ecstasy as the sensation of your climax washes over her, feeling every drop land against her sensitive skin. She tilts her head back to look at you, a satisfied grin on her lips, and moans lowly as she comes again, this time from the pleasure of being covered in your essence.
"I hope it was as good for you as it was for me, baby."
"Oh it was..." she pants, her eyes heavy-lidded with contentment as she runs a hand through her soaked fur. "So much better than I could have ever imagined..." Leaning in close, she presses a gentle kiss to your lips before trailing it down your chin and onto your breastbone. "Thank you for showing me," she whispers, her voice filled with emotion.
With one final lazy stroke, she finishes off the last of your cum and smears it over her cheeks and nose, leaving a sticky trail down to her neck. Languidly, she leans back against your chest, exhaustion beginning to take hold as their passionate night finally begins to wind down. "I think we should get some sleep," she murmurs, her breath warm against your skin. "We've got a busy day tomorrow..."
"Yeah! I really want to make our little session an everyday thing."
Minerva laughs softly, her chest shaking beneath your hand as she nestles closer to you. "Well...I suppose I can't complain about that," she says, yawned widely and closed her eyes. "But for tonight? Let's just sleep." Her words are laced with affection, and even as exhaustion pulls at her eyelids, she feels content and safe in your arms. She falls asleep easily, trusting you to keep her warm and protected through whatever tomorrow may bring.