The Western Woods

Britwitch

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The woods.
They are peaceful and quiet, just animals and flowers...occasionally the odd walker out on the trails that wind through it.

If you travel far enough down the path you may well reach The Outlook, take another trail and you might find yourself at any one of a number of homes that are scattered throughout and that border onto the woodlands.

There are winding streams and secluded lakes, grassy clearings and cool shadows. Plenty of leafy avenues to explore.

Come...walk...all are welcome...

 
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"Boo!"

*Walks up the southern path through the trees.*

"I hope I didn't scare you. Though it's fun to watch you jump."
 
Jumps and turns quickly, sagging back against the tree trunk slightly to see a familiar face, racing heart calming gradually as the panic fades

"No, at least, not too much!"
 
Decides to take a walk through the roods. He smiles when he spots Brit and Ct. Hmmm. Fancy meeting you here. Chuckles as he enjoys the fine day...much better than the rain at his house.
 
Smiles as se7en and Noon appear through the trees

Well, this is nice...just what I hoped would happen...as in, that people would come and visit the woods...

Cheeks flush a little, in case her meaning was misunderstood
 
Smiles as se7en and Noon appear through the trees

Well, this is nice...just what I hoped would happen...as in, that people would come and visit the woods...

Cheeks flush a little, in case her meaning was misunderstood

Pinches the cute blushing cheeks

So witch, what exactly are you doing wandering alone in the woods? They could be dangerous. Or is that exactly what you're looking for? Some danger? :devil:

His lips curve in a wicked grin as he eyes her up and down, remembering something about shorts and legs from somewhere. Tongue flicks out to lick suddenly dry and hungry lips

You know, if that is what you're looking for, it can be easily arranged...
 
Smiles as se7en and Noon appear through the trees

Well, this is nice...just what I hoped would happen...as in, that people would come and visit the woods...

Cheeks flush a little, in case her meaning was misunderstood

Ahh. I see.

Not that three men would find you, almost alone in these woods.

*Chuckles, waves to Vail.*

Almost Alone.
 
Pinches the cute blushing cheeks

So witch, what exactly are you doing wandering alone in the woods? They could be dangerous. Or is that exactly what you're looking for? Some danger? :devil:

His lips curve in a wicked grin as he eyes her up and down, remembering something about shorts and legs from somewhere. Tongue flicks out to lick suddenly dry and hungry lips

You know, if that is what you're looking for, it can be easily arranged...

She blushes a little more at the pinches, at the grin

Oh I live not too far from here...

She gestures over her shoulder into the trees

...I just felt like wandering down a different path today...

Ahh. I see.

Not that three men would find you, almost alone in these woods.

*Chuckles, waves to Vail.*

Almost Alone.

And exactly...that I have found some friends here is just a bonus...

Her tone is so level, she almost manages to convince herself...almost...
 
She blushes a little more at the pinches, at the grin

Oh I live not too far from here...

She gestures over her shoulder into the trees

...I just felt like wandering down a different path today...



And exactly...that I have found some friends here is just a bonus...

Her tone is so level, she almost manages to convince herself...almost...

Right, right I see. I live close by too. What a fine coincidence!!!! I bet we could and should exchange visits from time to time to discuss the weather and some other pressing matters, right witch?

His hand let's go of her cheek and slithers down to the slender column of her neck, testing the waters, tightening a tiny little bit while maintaining an unwavering steel gaze into her pretty eyes, seeing some fear starting to creep into them, which is the whole point apparently. To see the priceless terrified expression of a lovely young woman when there is no real danger or is there?
 
He crowds in a little closer to Brit, glancing around at the abandoned, empty path both directions. Seems unusual that so many of us wandered down this unbeaten path, all at once. And you finding yourself between three gentlemen. He leers at her slightly, his eyes sliding down to her chest, peeking at her cleavage as he chuckles wickedly.

Seems an unfortunate convergence. Or fortunate, depending on your point of view.
 
Right, right I see. I live close by too. What a fine coincidence!!!! I bet we could and should exchange visits from time to time to discuss the weather and some other pressing matters, right witch?

His hand let's go of her cheek and slithers down to the slender column of her neck, testing the waters, tightening a tiny little bit while maintaining an unwavering steel gaze into her pretty eyes, seeing some fear starting to creep into them, which is the whole point apparently. To see the priceless terrified expression of a lovely young woman when there is no real danger or is there?

Swallows audibly, fingers tightening slightly, making her shiver in spite of the warm sun filtering down on them through the leafy boughs above.

I always enjoy having visitors...

She manages to reply before Noon takes her attention by moving closer.

He crowds in a little closer to Brit, glancing around at the abandoned, empty path both directions. Seems unusual that so many of us wandered down this unbeaten path, all at once. And you finding yourself between three gentlemen. He leers at her slightly, his eyes sliding down to her chest, peeking at her cleavage as he chuckles wickedly.

Seems an unfortunate convergence. Or fortunate, depending on your point of view.

Cheeks flush a little more as his eyes drop somewhere well south of her face.

To meet so many friends at once is always fortunate, especially when in unfamiliar surroundings...lucky, you might say...
 
Swallows audibly, fingers tightening slightly, making her shiver in spite of the warm sun filtering down on them through the leafy boughs above.

I always enjoy having visitors...

She manages to reply before Noon takes her attention by moving closer.



Cheeks flush a little more as his eyes drop somewhere well south of her face.

To meet so many friends at once is always fortunate, especially when in unfamiliar surroundings...lucky, you might say...

Nods and nods again as he catches the little witch's swallowing and slight shiver. Apparently scared or excited, or both. Either way, there would be no easy way out of this

Indeed, friends can and should be a lot of fun, but let's test that, shall we my 'friend'?

A wicked grin splits his handsome features as he stresses the word 'friend' while his hand tightens more on the tender flesh of her neck and simultaneously moves forward, pushing her very slowly towards the tree behind her. His hand continues to firmly but carefully push her towards the tree, careful not to have her trip and fall down. Hurting her, at least this early and in that fashion, would defeat the purpose of the friendly and 'lucky' meeting as she said.
 
Nods and nods again as he catches the little witch's swallowing and slight shiver. Apparently scared or excited, or both. Either way, there would be no easy way out of this

Indeed, friends can and should be a lot of fun, but let's test that, shall we my 'friend'?

A wicked grin splits his handsome features as he stresses the word 'friend' while his hand tightens more on the tender flesh of her neck and simultaneously moves forward, pushing her very slowly towards the tree behind her. His hand continues to firmly but carefully push her towards the tree, careful not to have her trip and fall down. Hurting her, at least this early and in that fashion, would defeat the purpose of the friendly and 'lucky' meeting as she said.

She moves back, the hand on her throat giving a silent instruction that her body follows immediately. She keeps stepping backwards until she feels the rough bark of the tree at her back, impeding her progress.

Eyes flitting between the faces before her, a slight smile remaining on her lips...for now.


So...what did my friends have in mind...?
 
She moves back, the hand on her throat giving a silent instruction that her body follows immediately. She keeps stepping backwards until she feels the rough bark of the tree at her back, impeding her progress.

Eyes flitting between the faces before her, a slight smile remaining on her lips...for now.


So...what did my friends have in mind...?

Continues the almost gentle push till the lovely lady reaches the tree, effectively trapping her. Not that she had any intention to resist or run away. The hand on her neck slides up to capture her chin between thumb and index finger. Index sitting under her chin tilting her head to look into his dark determined eyes while the thumb holds her chin for a short moment before sliding up to touch her bottom lip and gently play with it.

What indeed?

Is lost in thought and her pretty deep eyes for a few moments as he contemplates and ponders the many many possibilities of extracting and bestowing pleasure upon such a delicate maiden

Well for a start, let's get you more comfortable. It's a bit warm isn't it? So I am sure getting rid of those pesky clothes would help the noble cause.

He leans in closer and breathes down her neck, tongue slipping out of his mouth to flick her earlobe as his voice goes down to a whisper. His free hand gathers the witch's small wrists and raises them up high over her head forcing her on her tip toes

Don't you think little witch?
 
Continues the almost gentle push till the lovely lady reaches the tree, effectively trapping her. Not that she had any intention to resist or run away. The hand on her neck slides up to capture her chin between thumb and index finger. Index sitting under her chin tilting her head to look into his dark determined eyes while the thumb holds her chin for a short moment before sliding up to touch her bottom lip and gently play with it.

What indeed?

Is lost in thought and her pretty deep eyes for a few moments as he contemplates and ponders the many many possibilities of extracting and bestowing pleasure upon such a delicate maiden

Well for a start, let's get you more comfortable. It's a bit warm isn't it? So I am sure getting rid of those pesky clothes would help the noble cause.

He leans in closer and breathes down her neck, tongue slipping out of his mouth to flick her earlobe as his voice goes down to a whisper. His free hand gathers the witch's small wrists and raises them up high over her head forcing her on her tip toes

Don't you think little witch?

Hairs prickle on the back of her neck and down her arms as his fingers move so easily over her skin.

It...it is a little warm...

She admits before her words trail off into a quiet whimper. His breath hot against her neck as her hands are risen up above her head. arching her back, pushing her chest out a little more proudly and making her rise onto her toes to ease the pressure on her shoulders. Squirming ever so slightly.

I...I think you may be right...
 
Hairs prickle on the back of her neck and down her arms as his fingers move so easily over her skin.

It...it is a little warm...

She admits before her words trail off into a quiet whimper. His breath hot against her neck as her hands are risen up above her head. arching her back, pushing her chest out a little more proudly and making her rise onto her toes to ease the pressure on her shoulders. Squirming ever so slightly.

I...I think you may be right...

A mischievous grin appears on his lips as she squirms and accepts his suggestion of rethinking her clothing for the day. His eyes light up as he licks his lips again and leans down once more. His lips taking her other earlobe in them nibbling on them as his hand releases her chin and slowly, teasingly slides over her chest trailing over the generous curves of her bosom. He releases her earlobe and takes a deep breath, inhaling her soft feminine scent in the close proximity. That same air is slowly blown into her ear followed by another whisper

I am closing my eyes lovely little witch, but do tell me, what hides your delicious body from me? I want to hear it from those lips of yours as well as see it with my own eyes before those clothes join the leaves and rocks in furnishing the ground of this forest.
 
A mischievous grin appears on his lips as she squirms and accepts his suggestion of rethinking her clothing for the day. His eyes light up as he licks his lips again and leans down once more. His lips taking her other earlobe in them nibbling on them as his hand releases her chin and slowly, teasingly slides over her chest trailing over the generous curves of her bosom. He releases her earlobe and takes a deep breath, inhaling her soft feminine scent in the close proximity. That same air is slowly blown into her ear followed by another whisper

I am closing my eyes lovely little witch, but do tell me, what hides your delicious body from me? I want to hear it from those lips of yours as well as see it with my own eyes before those clothes join the leaves and rocks in furnishing the ground of this forest.

Her breathing increases in speed as his hand leaves her chin to graze her chest. Her own teeth latch onto her lower lip and stifle another whimper.

Well...on my bottom half shorts, denim and short, covering my rear and just the tops of my thighs, panties...and the top half, a vest top with spaghetti straps...no bra...

That last admission drawing fresh colour and heat to her cheeks
 
Her breathing increases in speed as his hand leaves her chin to graze her chest. Her own teeth latch onto her lower lip and stifle another whimper.

Well...on my bottom half shorts, denim and short, covering my rear and just the tops of my thighs, panties...and the top half, a vest top with spaghetti straps...no bra...

That last admission drawing fresh colour and heat to her cheeks

Listens to the witch carefully with his eyes closed. Her last comment forces a wide smile on his features as one hand climbs back to her cheek to pinch it as she was blushing hard.

It is always fun to pinch a blushing cheek. But tell me witch...

His hand moves down from her blushing cheeks, over her chest again to slide under her top, resting right on her belly. The hand only rested on the smooth skin for a moment before beginning its slow march towards the pleasure mountains. The journey was quick, mostly because of the tantalizing promise of supple breasts at the end of it. The hand quickly comes in contact with the lower curve of the witch's right breast. Taking it in his large hand, gripping and squeezing it. The grip wasn’t strong enough to be painful, but it wasn’t weak enough to be gentle either.

Why aren't you wearing a bra? Oh and you might want to kick off your shoes for a start.

Fingers find her nipple quickly and take hold of it. His eyes glare into hers threateningly

If I don't get a satisfactory answer.... Well, you'll just have to see what happens then....
 
The Witch opens her mouth to reply, voice tight with anticipation, but the words never leave her lips.

The magic of the woods works quickly and the pull of the RW is strong,
too strong to fight.

She slowly vanishes, leaving her friends where they stand.

She will return...who knows when, but she is certain their paths will cross again before long...
 
As I wander down this dusty trail, I come upon a sea of trees. The wind blowing the tops back and forth gently. Leaves rustle across the path before me. There is a sense of tranquility in the woods, such that I have not know in quite some time.

I continue forward, taking in the sounds of birds and the rustling of twigs as rabbits and squirrels scavenge for food. Neither of which seemed to be alarmed at this stranger walking by.

Off to the left I hear the rippling of water from a stream flowing gently through the woods. I find myself drawn to it... the cool crisp water beckoning me to quench this thirst I've had for days. I lean down, taking a few handfuls into my mouth. Oh how refreshing it is. I take my canteen and submerse it into the stream as the disappearing of bubbles indicate its fullness.

I sit and rest for a bit, taking in the peacefulness of this place.
 
The sun is rising and the woods are still. The ground a little damp with dew, flowers glistening in the early morning light.

Bare feet carry me through the trees towards one of the lakes, seeking this one in particular. To sit on the beach and look out across the view. Hills in the distance, eventually turning to mountains as they get further from this place. It's one of my favourites, lovely for swimming in the heat of summer, ideal for skating in the depths of winter. And today, it's just what I need.

I find a large rock and sit with my back against it, the sun warming my shoulders, revealed by my sundress. Bare legs bent up before me, allowing me to rest my elbows on my knees. I sigh, taking a deep breath. Then another.

It's still and quiet. Peaceful.

It's perfect.
 
Loving the early morning, the first born rays of the sun, the slight warmth provided, complementing the evening's rain, the scent fresh, clean.

Her own feet, bare, slowly, carefully step thru the wood, finding those tickling patches of moisture laden grass to step upon before proceeding to the next.

Long black skirt dancing about her leg, a white tank top accenting her slightly olive toned skin.

"Good Morning" her voice is deeper, lyrical, and she speaks softly, not wanting to started the Witch, who seems to be relaxing and certainly enjoying the quiet.

Fingers brush back her dark hair, revealing sparkling green eyes.

" and a gorgeous morning it is"
 
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