I marked the place where the tree was on my phone the last time I visited. I wasn't that familiar with the trails in that section of the woods, so I had the phone track me when I left. It turned out to be a thirty-minute hike through some dense brush, but it was worth it. The trails were difficult enough that I was sure no one else would find me, and that was a good thing, because I wanted to strip off my clothes this time.
"Hey, I'm back," I said to no one as I stood naked and a little sweaty from the hike. I looked around, trying to find the same two fruits hanging below a vine. It was dark enough in the woods that I had trouble finding them, but I did after a minute. I walked up to them, and I cupped the fruit in my hand, just like a pair of testicles. I squeezed them gently, the vine quickly stiffened. It looked just like a cock, a big cock.
"Did you miss me?"
It didn't answer... exactly. But in another way, it did. Vines appeared all around me, pulling me back against the trunk of the tree. The cock I had been playing with came in closer, brushed across my lips, and then pushed into my mouth.
"Wha ... ???" I pushed far enough into my mouth that I couldn't speak. It felt just like a human cock. My mind flashed back to sucking off my old boyfriend. I sucked on the head of the vine, then ran my tongue along the bottom. It pushed in and out of my mouth, fucking my face. Not rough, but forceful. It was in charge, I was just there to be fucked.
More and more vines came from the base of the tree, wrapping around me and pulling my body against the tree. As they rubbed over my body, they emitted something slippery. Soon I was covered in a light coating of the nectar. The vines slipped and slid along every inch of me, driving me wild with the sensory overload. Several vines were between my legs, massaging my clit and rubbing along my labia. I squirmed and tried to push my pussy against them.
The vine in my mouth suddenly pushed deep into me. It slid into my throat, and I felt it throb, and then it shot a stream of nectar into me. I'm sure I would have gagged, but there was something about the way the vines controlled me that seemed to keep me calm. The vine throbbed and throbbed as it shot its cum into my mouth. Eventually it was too much for me to hold, it dribbled down my chin and between my tits.
A vine moved in between my tits, rubbing in the fresh tree cum. Vines pushed my tits together around the vine, it fucked my tits. Tit fucked by a tree, it seems crazy, but it felt so good. Rubbing. Sliding. Stroking. The vine between my tits suddenly erupted, shooting a rope of goo onto my chest and neck. More vines came and slid around in that cum, spreading it over my body.
"Ohhhh fuck," I moaned. I couldn't help myself, I began to have an orgasm. I was totally in the control of these vines, they had pushed me to my limit, and my body responded. "OH FUCK YES!" The vines rubbed my clit, they slid along my nipples, along my neck, every inch of my body was being stimulated.
"YES!" I cried out, and the vines drove me wild. Some of them erupted in their own orgasms, covering me in their nectar. It was spectacular. It was overwhelming. I was breathing hard as my entire body convulsed.
Somehow, they knew I was finished. They slowly withdrew, one by one, until I was standing naked in the clearing by the tree with the cock and balls fruit. I sat down and leaned against the trunk of the tree. I didn't feel naked, I felt like I belonged there with the tree. I was tempted to take a nap, I was so satisfied and contented.
I love this.