Tuesday, August 4, 2009

A dip in the lake

It was mid summer, and we were on vacation in the country. Hiking in the woods and biking on the trails were our outdoor pleasures. We were intenet on visiting every national park we could before it was time to return to the real world of school in the fall. I would graduate next year with a degree in English and he had another year after that. This was our last hoorah before September. After a whole morning of hiking, he was ready for the longest run of the bike trails. I was ready for a good swim in the cool water of the lake. So, we agreed to separate and meet back at our cabin for dinner.

I waved goodbye and went to the shower-room on the beach to change. I came out wearing my favorite black bikini and a sunhat...and of course toting my superstrength sunblock. (The perils of having fair skin.) I went out to the hot sand and layed my blanket down. Then, I layed down on by stomach and started reading my book. Then, a shadow blocked the warm sun from my skin and I looked up, expecting to see him. Hello, the shadow said. It was a female voice. Yes? I responded. I just finished reading that book last week. What do you think of it? A female! I thought. And one who had taste in literature. This was great. After 2 weeks of strictly male company, this was really a nice change. As you can see, I am only about three-quarters through it, so don't give anything away! But, so far I love it, I told her. We laid there and talked for a long time. She was a very inteligent, well spoken woman. And she was beautiful. Dark hair, deep brown eyes,and a tan to die for. Quite a contrast to my red hair and pale skin. Your back is going to burn if you don't put on some more sunscreen, she told me.

She was right, the sun was cruel to me. Then, she picked up the sunblock and began applying it to my skin. Her hands felt wonderful on my back, massaging gently while rubbing the cream into my skin. First on my back, then up to my shoulders and arms, then to my legs. Her hands touched every part of me that was not covered by the sparse fabric of my bikini. When she at last moved her hands to my ass, which was not covered by the wonderful black thong, I thought I was going to die. I did not expect it at all. But I wasn't upset by it either. My mind wandered back to the girl who lived down the hall from me when I used to live in the dorms. She was my first experiment with with bisexuality. We had masturbated together..which eventually led to much more. I wondered now if this woman on the beach had that in mind. Then, I felt her hands on my inner thighs. Moving up slowly toward my pussy, which was getting wetter and wetter with each touch of her hand to my skin. Then, her hand finally brushed lightly against that ever so sensitive spot. My goodness, she whispered. Then I knew that she was aware of my arroused state. Then, she rolled me over so that she was straddling my upper thighs and began rubbing my flat tummy. She quickly moved up to my chest and reached her hand beneath my bikini top to grab my bare breast.

I gasped in pleasant surprise, not even thinking about the other people on the beach. Let's go in for a swim, She suggested. I followed her into the water where we waded out until we were shoulder-deep. As soon as we were veiled from the eyes of the other beach loungers, she began fondling me beneath the water. And I happily returned the favor. We kissed pasionately. Her wet hair stuck to myskin as she kissed my neck and ears. Under the water, she had both hands on my breasts, tweaking my nipples and pinching them lightly. I was in the process of untieing the stap around her neck in order to completely free her breasts for my enjoyment. Once they were free, I did the same for mine and pressed our breasts together. It was wonderful to feel her hard nipples against my skin, and very arousing to rub mine against hers.

Once we were standing so close, she moved her hand between my legs for the first time. She rubbed my pussy through the fabric of my bikini bottoms. I wasn't so patient, as I instantly slid my hand beneath her swimsuit to feel her cunt. She moaned as I slid first one finger then two into her hot hole. Then whispered, I'm not going to be so nice to you. I'm going to tease you until you can't stand it. I wanted to feel her cum on my hand. I love the feel of those muscles grasping my fingers with the violence of a huge orgasm. So, I went to work with both hands. One with fingers in her cunt, the other rubbing her clit expertly. With the distraction of so much pleasure, she gave up touching me and just placed her hands on my hips for balance in the deep water. We continued kissing as I worked on her body. My rubbing ranged from light to violently urgent. When she finally came, it was wonderfully intense and her moans--I am sure--were heard by the people on the beach. Even though her orgasm was strong, I had a feeling it would get stronger as we went.

God, I wanted to taste her juices that were being wasted on the lake. I looked around as she recovered from her spasms. Just beyond the rope was a pontoon platform that was used for diving. It was late enough in the season that few people were on the beach, and no one was on the platform. I gave her a wink and began swimming to the floating island. When I got there, i pulled myself up and waited for her to join me. As soon as she pulled herself out of the water, I took her in my arms. We kissed and held each other very close, our breasts still bare. Our tits were so wet and slid against each other easily. And our nipples were so hard as the breeze cooled their wet surfaces. Before we knew it, we were both completely naked, our bikinis in a pile beside our bodies. I want to taste your cunt. I whispered in her ear. Really? she asked seductively, as she straddled my head. Her beautiful pussy flowered open before my eyes. I could see how it glistened with the combined wetness of the lake and her juices. She lowered herself to my mouth painfully slow. I wanted to taste her so bad. Finally, I grabbed her thighs and took her cunt suddenly into my mouth. She gasped and I knew she liked the force of it. I gently bit her long, aching clit. AH! Bite me harder! she moaned. And she began fingering me, first my clit, then sliding two or three fingers deep into my hole. and I stopped what I was doing. I won't bite anymore until you lick me off. I commanded. With that, she grabbed my ass and pulled my cunt to her mouth. Her hot tongue felt wonderful on my pussy. She rapidly flicked my clit and it tingled with the anticipation of the orgasm I knew I would feel. Then, her tongue moved to my hole, probing expertly. Her tongue was so long....

Then, without warning, I felt a finger jam into my ass, and I exploded with spasms of pleasure. Oh my God! I screamed. And I pulled her cunt back to my mouth wanting her to feel it too. I bit her clit as hard as she wanted me to. Her hips started rolling over my face, spreading her juices everywhere. She tasted so good. Then, she got up. What are you doing? I asked. Without a word, she pressed her cunt to my breasts. My shoulders were pinned down by her knees and I was defenseless. Then she began to rub her pussy all over my tits, getting them so wet. Watch me finger myself. she said. Watch me and tell me how much you like it. Do you like to see my fingers slide in and out? I know how much you like to watch me...and you wish you were touching me, don't you? You want to lick me and taste me again. Oh.....it feels so good This was soo hot. She was rolling her hips against my boobs, pumping her cunt against her hands. Both her hands were hard at work on her beautiful pussy. Watch me. Oh God.....Yes.....Oh....so good......yeah, yeah....
do you want me to cum? Do you? I'm gonna....oh... Cum for me. Cum all over my tits. I told her.

She laid on the mat beside me and moaned. Before I knew it, we were dressed and on our way back to shore. When we got there, I flopped down on the blanked and reached into my bag, searching for my watch. Oh, no.... I said. I have to go. Where? she inquired. Well, I have to meet my fiance for dinner at our cabin in 30 minutes. Want to come with? I bet he'd like you! Are you sure? With that, we were on our way toward what would be the best night of our vacation.