RedCherry

🌲🔥 Secret Forest Play

Added 2025-09-27 18:00:03 +0000 UTC

The crunch of leaves underfoot felt way too loud. Camille walked along the narrow trail, adjusting his loose green sweater. His red hair, tied in a braid, glistened in the autumn sunlight.

— You came… — a deep voice called from behind.

Camille turned — tall, broad-shouldered Jules stood in the shadow of the trees, smiling.

— Of course, — Camille gave a shy smile, his gaze dropping to the ground. — We agreed to meet…

Jules took a step closer, his boots crunching through the leaves.
— Take off your jeans.

Camille froze, his face turning crimson.
— Here?..

— Yes. No one’s here, — Jules said firmly, and Camille slowly pushed his jeans down, left in nothing but short briefs.

— That’s better, — Jules ran his hand along Camille’s waist, letting his fingers slip lower, feeling how the boy trembled.
— I… I’m ready, — Camille whispered, biting his lip.

Jules knelt behind him, quickly tugged the briefs down to Camille’s knees and let out a quiet breath.
— Perfect, — he murmured, letting his breath tickle Camille’s ear.

Camille grabbed the rough bark of a tree when Jules pressed closer, his body heat sending shivers through him.
— Ahh…

— Hold on, — Jules whispered.

The quiet forest filled with the sound of their breathing and the faint rhythm of movement.
— Mmm… — Camille gasped softly, his cheeks turning red.

— You feel amazing, — Jules groaned, gripping Camille’s hips harder.

— Ahh… Jules… — Camille tilted his head back, overwhelmed by sensation.

Suddenly Jules lifted him into the air, holding him by his spread legs. Camille was pressed against his chest, completely open.
— D-don’t drop me!

— Relax, I’ve got you. — Jules kept moving with steady strength, holding him close.
— Aah… d-don’t stop…

Camille moaned louder, his fingers clawing at the air.
— I… I can’t hold it…

— Almost there, — Jules growled, his voice husky.

He carefully lowered Camille to the ground, and the boy immediately knelt, breathing hard.
— Let me taste you… — he whispered, looking up with a blush.

Jules guided him closer, his hand in Camille’s braid.
— Mmm… — Camille’s lips closed around him, the sound of soft slurps mixing with his quickened breaths.

— That’s it… just like that, — Jules moaned, his voice trembling.

Moments later Jules let out a rough breath.
— I’m close…

Warmth spilled over Camille’s face, streaking across his cheeks and lips.

Camille whimpered softly, running a finger along his cheek and shyly licking it clean.

— You’re amazing, — Jules said, catching his breath.

Camille was still on his knees, blushing hard.
— You… really want me to do this again?

— More than anything, — Jules smirked. — And you know, another friend of ours knows about this. Maybe next time, you can please us both?

Camille froze, his cheeks burning even redder, warmth still glistening on his face.
— I… I’ll think about it… — he whispered, heart pounding.

Jules chuckled, helped him up, and pulled him close.
— Think carefully. Now let’s go — before someone finds us out here.

Camille nodded, unable to wipe the shy smile from his face.