Stumbled onto a couple fucking in the forest... and got invited to join
foggy1976
Last month, we were on a family vacation in the Black Forest, Germany. Beautiful place, but as much as I love my family, they can be a bit overwhelming. Morning runs are my escape, my way to clear my head and get a bit of peace before the day kicks in.
Usually, I use a running app to pick a route, but that morning, I decided to trust my instincts and explore a random trail. I followed a path through the forest, surrounded by tall trees, soft earth, and that perfect crisp air you only get in the woods. It was exactly what I needed.
Then I heard something.
At first, I thought it might be a lost cow or even a wild boar, the kind of thing that gets your heart racing when you're alone out there. But when I paused and listened more carefully, I realized it wasn’t an animal at all.
It was moaning. Rhythmic. Sexual.
I knew I should have turned around, minded my own business, and continued my run. But the curiosity was too strong. The sounds were close, so I slowed down and quietly crept through the trees, trying to stay silent.
Through a break in the woods, I saw them.
A couple, probably in their twenties or thirties. He was tall and lean with dark hair. She was a little chubby, pale, with black hair and a bit of a gothic look. She was bent over a chopped tree trunk, hands braced, while he was behind her, fucking her hard. Her moans were deep and raw, and there was nothing staged about them.
I must have stepped on a twig because they suddenly turned and noticed me. For a moment, I panicked, expecting them to yell or stop. But they didn’t.
They looked at each other, said something in a language I didn’t recognize, then the guy looked right at me and called out, “Come over!”
My heart was pounding. Part fear, part arousal. I froze for a second… then stepped out from the trees.
I stepped closer, and he immediately picked up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder with every stroke. Her moans grew louder, raw and unrestrained. At first, I wasn’t sure if this was real or some kind of game, but the sweat on their skin and the flush in their faces told me it was as real as it gets.
Watching them, I couldn’t help but get aroused. At first, I just stood there, but soon my hand found its way to my crotch, rubbing over my shorts. That wasn’t enough. I slipped my hand inside, then finally pulled my cock free and started stroking as I watched them fuck.
They exchanged a few words in that same unfamiliar language, and then the woman turned her head toward me. Even as he kept pounding into her from behind, she motioned for me to come closer. I stepped up, and she reached for me, wrapping her hand around my cock and stroking me while moaning through her own pleasure. The feeling was unreal.
After another quick exchange between them, he pulled out, grabbed a camping mat, and laid it on the ground. They shifted into doggy style, and she leaned forward, guiding me toward her mouth. The sensation of her lips around me while he took her from behind was overwhelming — not the best blowjob I’d ever had in technique, but in that moment, with the setting and the sheer heat of it all, it was incredible.
After a few minutes, he moved around to my side. She switched smoothly, taking him into her mouth while still stroking me with one hand. The mix of blowjob and handjob had both of us close fast. He finished first, shooting thick ropes across her face, and as she got rougher and sloppier on me, I followed right after, spilling across her skin.
When it was over, he pulled out his phone and snapped a couple of pictures of her covered in both of us. Then he handed her a towel and some water, helping her clean up.
Only then did we actually talk. They told me they were on a camping trip, and that they both loved the thrill of having sex outdoors. They admitted they never expected anyone to stumble across them, but being caught — and joined — had been a fantasy of theirs for a long time.
I asked if it would be okay to get a copy of the photos — something to remember the experience by. They shrugged and said, “Why not?” We exchanged DMs, and after a few more words, I headed back toward the trail, ready to rejoin my family for another day of sightseeing… carrying a secret I’d never forget.