The stag had mounted the ready doe and was fucking the furry ass of the female oblivious to the presence of the the hunter hidden in the bushes at the edge of clearing. The long dark cock of the male deer furiously rammed in and out of the juicy qwim of the ovulating female. Miles, the hunter, watched patiently from the brush with his bow drawn and the arrow aimed at the lungs of the pumping stag. It had been several weeks since he had been with a woman and the animal lusts he viewed were stirring an ache in his loins. He would have to find a willing wench with the profits from this kill. He would wait till the male ejaculated before killing it. It would help to insure that game would be plentiful in the future. He didn't have to wait long, soon the body of the stag stiffened as his load of sperm shot into the fertile womb of the doe. Seconds later the sharp steel blades of Miles arrow sliced through the stags body. The doe fled in panic while the male managed two steps before dropping dead.

It was a good clean kill and the meat from the big animal would feed his village for many days. Miles stripped to the waist in preperation for the bloody work of gutting the stag. With the dead animal hung by the hind legs from a tree, Miles slit the skin from asshole to neck and proceeded to remove the warm internal organs. Soon he began to feel as if he was not alone. The sun was setting and throwing long shadows in the woods. An experienced woodsman and hunter, not much frightened Miles but yet somekind of a weird feeling was making the hair on the back of his neck stand up. He was glad to be done with his task, now he could cut down the stag and return to his home. Miles was reaching up to untie the ropes holding the animal when he saw her. The tall etheirial creature stood about thirty feet away at the edge of the clearing. A light mist seemed to billow about her and Miles knew she was no village girl. She was taller and more slender than any of the girls from the villages and as he stared into her eyes he found himself strangly powerless to move. Her tongue licked small circles around her deep red lips as she slowly glided toward Miles. As she neared he could see she was a woman of great beauty, long shiny black hair flowing around white skin, deep green eyes set above high cheek bones, pouty red lips and a long slender neck. Her breasts, while not overly large, were high and firm, the bump of her nipples visible through the sheer white fabric of the long flowing gown that plunged low between her tits and was slit thigh high showing her long lean legs as she walked. Not a word crossed her lips as she reached the virile man and ran her fingers through his hair and down his hard muscular chest. Reaching to her shoulders, she tugged at the straps of her gown and it fell down around her ankles revealing her perfectly shaped naked body. Her firm tits pressed to his chest as she used one hand to pull his mouth down to her waiting lips while her free hand worked the buttons on the front of his pants. Miles' thick cock responded to her sexuality and grew in the confines of his pants while his tongue intertwined with the darting, searching tongue of the woman. As she loosed the last button and pulled down the garment, his man tool burst out and pressed against the firm smooth female belly. Her hand circled his engorged tool and a smile formed on her lips as a slight moan left her throat. Dropping to her knees, she stretched her lips around the throbbing organ and slid the cock deep into her mouth. His thighs quivered as the vixen slurped and nipped at the penis now recieving a blow job unlike anything Miles could remember. The woman was an expert, knowing when to ease off to prolong his exquisit pleasure. Then, showing remarkable strength and grace, the lithe woman wrapped her arms around Miles' neck and lifted herself up. Her long legs wound around his waist and she lowered her wet twat down till the pussy lips tickled his cockhead. With an animal cry, she dropped herself down, impaling her gaping pussy on the full length of his shaft. Lifting herself up and down, she stroked her tight wet love tunnel on his sensitive dick. Miles had not had a woman for a long time and the pressure in his balls was building to an explosive climax. Sensing his condition, the naked vixen pushed him down on his back and sat back down on the throbbing flagpole. He felt her hair fall over his face as she nuzzled into his neck. Then she nipped his ear and his cock exploded in a gush of hot cum the spewed deep into the waiting womb engulfing it. Her back arched as she straightened up and howled out her pleasure. Then as the spent Miles relaxed, she fell down on his chest and he felt a twinge of pain in his neck as he slipped into darkness.