Being One With Nature

"Cassandra has some alone time in the garden"

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 Cassandra walked through the house; it had been a while. She had just returned from two years abroad; her PhD program at her university had taken up all of her time.

Now that she was home, she had taken a full day to get back into things and then decided to explore. Mom and Dad had gone off to work, and now, with the house empty, she was left to her own devices.

Cassandra opened the back door and walked out to the garden. Mother had changed it drastically since she was last there. Trees and plants seemed to grow everywhere. Birds chirped and flew around, ignoring her. They landed on the bird feeders and bird baths that her mother had set out.

She walked around, the floral smells and the morning sun doing something to lift the spirits. She picked a nice spot near the flowering bushes and trees and sat back on the grass. She lay back, feeling the morning dew seeping through her clothes.

She slowly undressed, placing her damp clothes to the side. Lying back, she placed her hands flat on the grass, feeling each blade through her fingers. Something about nature, the earth, and the grass, it all really did something to her.

Cassandra’s hand slid over her naked body, cupping her breasts, and gliding down over her belly, the damp grass leaving a small trail down her body. Her hand cupped her quim, gently pushing two fingers against her tight opening.

Slowly, she slipped two fingers inside her tight pussy, savoring the feeling. She worked her pussy gently, her spare hand caressing her breasts. Pushing her fingers in and out of her pussy, slowly pulling out to the tip of her fingers and gently pushing back inside to the knuckle.

Her low moans mingled with the chirps and songs of the birds around her made chorus of nature. A bird flew around, ignoring her, landing near her, and pecking at the seeds that had fallen from the bird feeder nearby.

Cassandra spread her pussy lips open wide and slowly started to rub at her clit. She could feel her toes tingle, the first telltale signs of impending orgasm. She pushed her fingers back inside her wet pussy, fingering herself furiously as her other hand rubbed over her clit as fast as she could.

Her body lifted off the ground, groaning loudly, scaring the birds around her. She closed her eyes tightly as she could feel the trickle of fluid from her pussy. She rubbed her finger on her pussy and shook violently as her pussy seemed to erupt like a volcano. A large jet squirted from her pussy, making her moan.

As her pussy tingled, she lay back, spreading her hands out and gripping the grass. Gently pulling some of the grass out she started rubbing it against her body. The warm, wet grass made her feel even more horny.

Cassandra slowly stood up and got onto all fours. She knew if anyone saw her, she’d look amazing to them. Slowly reached behind, gently caressing her full, round ass. She was proud of her butt and had started pleasuring her butt from an early age. She licked two fingers and slowly started to play with her butthole.

Slowly, fingers pushed against her sphincter and eased her fingers into her ass. She’d been experimenting with her ass for a while, and her finger easily slid into her butthole. She moaned as she eased in a second finger,

Cassandra rested her head on the grass and steadied herself as she awkwardly pushed a third finger into her butt. Her spare hand reached beneath her body and fingers filled her pussy at the same time.

She slid fingers in and out of her pussy and ass at the same time, building up a rhythm. Once more, she could feel that familiar tingle, making her slam her fingers harder into her ass. She moaned, the sound catching in her throat, as her body shook with sheer pleasure.

As another orgasm hit her, Cassandra collapsed on the ground, feeling the earth seep into her body. She lay there panting, her ass feeling loose and her pussy throbbing. She smiled to herself as a bird landed directly in front of her.

Slowly gaining control of her body, she stood up. She started to walk along the hedges, feeling their leaves brush against her naked body. Standing next to a white flowing tree, she watched the birds come and go. She watched as they washed themselves in the birdbath and ate seeds from the feeders.

She loved the feeling of earth and nature and looked forward to coming out to play with the birds once more.

THE END

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