The Lake

It was a perfect day to be at the lake. The warm spring air, the blue of the water, big, shady trees and beautiful green grass, like something out of a coffee table picture book. The picnic rug had been the perfect place to enjoy delicious cheese, great wine, scintillating conversation, a few laughs and some much-needed relaxation.

“Let’s go for a swim”, you said, as if reading my mind. We quickly began to prepare for a dip in the cool, clear water that had beckoned us since we arrived. I felt my eyes widen, and my mind begin to spin, as I caught glimpses of you undressing. With each extra inch of soft pale skin exposed, I could feel my heart racing faster. My efforts to appear unaffected were clearly wasted, as you caught me looking at you, again, although your sweet smile seemed to indicate, that you didn't entirely mind how much I was enjoying watching you.

I felt my heart begin to beat faster, as you handed me the sunscreen, turned, lifted your hair and waited expectantly. Reaching out, I began to touch your bare skin for the first time. My hands exploring your soft, feminine curves, under the convenient guise of sun protection. I was hoping the small moan that escaped my lips, as my hands ran over the incredibly feminine curve of your hip, went unnoticed, but the pursing and biting of your bottom lip made it clear, it hadn’t.

The race to the water was clearly for play, and neither of us cared who 'won', as we dived into its freshness. Our almost simultaneous sigh-moans were evidence of just how good it felt to be enveloped in its refreshing weightlessness. The splash of water in my face, came without warning, as I saw you swimming away, clearly an encouragement to chase. I dived after you, quickly catching up, grabbing your leg and pulling you back to me. More playful splashing quickly became something between wrestling and teenage-like foreplay, as our hands felt, gripped and fondled each other all over.

I must admit, that I loved the look of surprise on your face, as I scooped you up into my arms in one movement and began carrying you slowly through the water. I felt your body melt into my arms as our lips met and our mouths began to gently explore each other. Lowering you on the picnic rug, my eyes drifted from your soft pink lips, to your thin bikini top. As if reading my mind, you deftly untied it and let it fall, exposing your breasts to me for the first time.

“So beautiful,” I whispered involuntarily, as instinct began to take over.

Burying my face in their soft roundness, kissing, licking, nibbling them all over, my lips soon wrapped completely around your now hardened nipples, as my hands began to explore your body.

I again picked you up. My mouth not leaving yours, as I carried you across the grass and put you gently down, your back against a beautiful, old, shady tree. I stepped back, and took in the amazing view that is your body. Waves of desire surged through me as I leaned into you. Again, our mouths found each other, more urgently this time. The kisses deep and passionate as I started lowering myself in front of you, my need to devour you building, as I kissed, nibbled and licked my way downwards until I was on my knees in front of you.

Sliding my fingers into the strings of your bikini bottoms, I slowly slid them down your incredibly sexy legs. The tiny piece of material now on the grass below you, I gently encouraged your legs apart. Looking up at you, I saw the desire in your eyes clearly matched my own and my need to taste you completely took over. I began to lick at your soft pink pussy lips, your sweet wetness making me even wilder with desire. Gentle licking and nibbling quickly turned into a hungry devouring, driven by my deep need to taste your depths and my even deeper desire to pleasure you.

Lost in the pure pleasure of your soft, wet, sex, I almost didn’t notice your legs beginning to tense. I did however, hear your breath shortening. The sense of your pleasure sent waves of desire through me again, as I began to lick deeper, more hungrily. I felt your legs begin to shake, your moans now less muted as I felt your whole body start to shudder. I felt your fingers in my hair pushing me even deeper into your wetness as I licked and sucked even harder, my tongue now insistent on your now completely swollen clit. Over and over and over again, my tongue driving in sync with your convulsions of pleasure, as your body responded with orgasm after orgasm.

Standing up, I allowed my boardies to fall to the ground. Our lips again met as you reached down, and, feeling my hardness, you began guiding me towards.. .. ..

.. to be continued ...