Hot phonesex with a young voyeur

Summer is my favorite time because it allows me to visit with one of my passions: nature. I decided to go on a nature trail by myself; the park was frequented by joggers and the like, but few people traveled on it in the heat of the day. I liked to meander through the woods, admire the streams, and watch the animals roam; and there was always something special and serene about having this quiet alone time. When I began to get hungry, I stopped in a shaded area that was off the path; I ate and then thought it would be nice to rest for a few minutes. I took off my shorts and then decided to take off my swimsuit, too. After all, I hate pesky tan lines!

I drifted to sleep and when I woke up, my eyes struggled to adjust in the blaring sun. But, I could feel a shadow over me. I sat up, still groggy, and saw the young face of a teenager behind a nearby bush, where he had retreated. He was evidently jacking off; I could tell by his sounds and the rigorous hand movements. I told him that he did not have to stop, but he did have to come out of the hiding area. He reluctantly emerged, his cock hard and long for a teenage boy. I told him that I was going to teach him something that would be worth more than money.

I spread my legs and began rubbing my clit. Being caught and seeing me so exposed, pre-cum was starting to leak out of his cock. I reprimanded him and told him not to cum yet and that he must never cum until after his partner did. “If you want this,” I said and pointed at my cunt, “you will do what I say. Otherwise you will never get this from any girl.” He removed his hand from his cock and clenched his eyes. I tried to masturbate slowly, but I was excited, too; I told him that I was almost ready for him to cum. His rhythm was slower than before and he waited, albeit a little impatiently; and, as I came, my cunt contracting before his eyes, he shot a load almost violently…his entire body shook. With a flushed face and a dorky smile, he ran off. I exhaled and reached over for my water bottle, where a lovely butterfly was perched.

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