Yui Nanase isn’t like the other girls. She’s got that innocent face, soft pouty lips, and big doe eyes that make you think she’s too sweet for the wild, filthy fun she’s about to unleash. But don’t be fooled — beneath that schoolgirl exterior is a horny, insatiable teen whose unique pussy craves nothing more than thick, sticky creampies — especially when they’re given to her under the open sky, with nature as her witness.
It started on a lazy summer afternoon. I was sneaking through the woods behind the high school, camera in hand, chasing the perfect shot for my photography club. That’s when I saw her — Yui Nanase — standing by the edge of a secluded creek, her uniform slightly unbuttoned, sunlight glinting off her smooth, tanned legs. She looked like a dream. But what she did next turned that dream into a full-blown erotic fantasy.
She dropped her skirt.
No warning. No hesitation. Just soft fabric sliding down her thighs as she stepped out of it, revealing a tiny, trimmed patch of dark curls nestled between her legs — a unique pussy already glistening with anticipation. My cock twitched in my shorts. I shouldn’t have watched. I really shouldn’t have kept filming. But I couldn’t look away.
She bent over, slowly, teasingly, pretending to tie her shoe — but that ass? That tight, round ass was on full display, and her pussy lips peeked open like they were begging to be filled. That’s when I snapped. I stepped out from behind the tree, cock already out, hard as steel and dripping at the tip.
She turned, eyes wide — but not scared. Excited.
“Caught me,” she whispered, smirking. “But you’re not going to tell anyone… are you? Unless you’d rather join me.”
That was all I needed.
In seconds, I was on her — lips crashing into hers, hands gripping her ass as I lifted her onto a flat rock beside the water. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue twisting with mine, her hands frantically tugging at my belt. When my cock sprang free, she didn’t hesitate. She took it in her mouth — warm, wet, perfect — sucking me deep until I thought I’d blow right then.
But she wanted more.
“I need it outside,” she gasped, pulling back. “Under the sun. I want to feel you pound my pussy until you flood me with cum.”
And so I did.
Laying her back on the mossy rock, I spread her legs wide and plunged into her tight, dripping hole. She screamed — a raw, animal sound — as I buried every inch. Her pussy was incredible: hot, slick, clenching around my shaft like a greedy little mouth. Every thrust made her bounce, her tits jiggling with each slam, her clit rubbing against my pelvis.
“Harder!” she begged. “Fuck me like I’m your dirty secret! Fill my unique pussy with your creampie!”
I didn’t hold back.
I pounded her like a beast, our bodies slapping together, sweat dripping down my back, her juices coating my balls. She came first — screaming, thighs shaking — clamping down on me like she never wanted me to leave. But I wasn’t done.
I flipped her over, bent her over the rock, and slammed back in from behind. Her ass cheeks bounced with every thrust, her pussy stretching to take me deeper. And when I felt that familiar pressure building, I didn’t pull out.
No.
I pumped.
Jet after jet of hot cum flooded her tight channel, spilling out around my cock, dripping down her inner thighs. She whimpered, pushing back onto me, milking me dry.
“Look,” she purred, turning her head, sweat in her eyes. “My pussy’s leaking your creampie. It’s so messy… just how I like it.”
And as the sun dipped below the trees, I watched cum drip from her unique pussy onto the mossy ground — proof of a filthy, unforgettable outdoor creampie she’ll crave again and again.
