The crisp fall air was cold in her nostrils. They flared with each deep breath she took, the moonlight bathing her skin in an eerie yet erotic glow. The trees filtered some of the light, casting shadows on her face and her back as she danced in the moonlight naked before all who were present. The circle of faces faded from her sight as the rhythmic drum beat carried her away on it’s deep echoing notes. The monthly meeting was her most enjoyable time , when she could shed the clothing and trappings of the city and come back to her basics. Skin with green earth and tall trees teasing her skin with their long branches and the few leaves that hung on despite the autumn snap in the air. Ebony hair that flowed to below her perfect ass, shaded a blue black in this light shimmered like it was lined with diamonds. Her voice was raw and raspy as she whispered her desires to the wind, allowing them to be carried to the heavens. Her skin glistened lightly with sweat, her dance becoming more frenzied as the beat increased, her voice becoming louder and echoing across the span of the forest. An echo of a wolf in the distance responded, followed quickly by the circle of naked people around her. They all stood at once, their hands touching her all over. As if to take the glow from her body and contain it within themselves.
Hands of more than one wrapped in her hair, others slid between her moist thighs and her moans became more passionate. As she gave herself to the love they showed her, their love pouring into her and hers into them. They became one with the night and her. Mouths tasting of her sweat, salty and sweet all at once. A finger slid into her wet tunnel and she moaned. She could feel the throbbing maleness beside her, some at her feet tasting of her flesh. Their teeth barely grazing, hands lifting and holding her up, almost sacrificial like. She touched every face, every hand, every person till she felt the one. Her spirit leaping at the realization that this one was the one she was to be with tonight. When her hand laid upon his head the others set her back down and slid from them both. Leaving them in the circle alone, while they intertwined with each other. Her leg sliding around his waist as he entered her, her tongue daring to slide past his lips. His fingers pinched her already erect nipples as his hard cock entered her quivering pink velvet walls. Her aroma mixed with the smells of earth and land made him weak with its fragrance. Her choice of him was one he thought would never come. They forgot those around him, ignored the sounds of those masturbating or outright mating in a perfect circle around them. His rhythm matching the drum, that matched her heartbeat. Her voice, that of a wild animal in the forest as the others cried out with her. She felt his hot cum burst forth from him deep into her walls that trembled with his orgasm. She lay spent in his arms, her breathing labored and they lowered to the ground, the soft moss their bed. The others completely lost in the moment with her and him. The drum sounded its last booms, the voices of them all carrying through the woods as they crawled to lay beside her. She lay spent as they all caressed her, kissed her, pleased her to another orgasm she thought was long gone. Finally they all slept. The sleep of peace and perfection, till the sun arose and they all slid into the rising sun like the rest of the world. Until the next month, and she wondered who would she choose then