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.

hideout

It was nearly midnight as I plodded through the woods next to the old paper mill off of Highway 59. I had sneaked out of my house through the window in my room just an hour before. This is the place where I always went to calm myself and think.

I was walking down the path that my feet had eventually worn into the foliage on the ground. I could smell the pine as if that smell were intended just for me. All that my eye could see in all directions was the huge pine trees generously spaced throughout the forest and shrouded in darkness. The ground was cluttered with pine needles and the sky with stars.
I reached the clearing where I had erected a crude hut just six months ago. As I approached, I noticed that the plank that I used as a door was slightly cracked. I circled around to the other side toward the window as quietly as I could, fearing that some pot heads had found my retreat. I approached the window and peered inside.

I was caught totally off guard by what I saw. There was a girl of about eighteen years old lying on the mattress that I had stolen. Her clothes were scattered around the room randomly, and she was lying with her eyes open staring right at me. She was quite attractive with short brown hair and deep brown eyes. Her face had no visible flaws and her lips were thin and wet.
I noticed to my surprise that I was not embarrassed or frightened, but fascinated with her perfect hips and firm breasts. As she sat up slowly, and not out of surprise or fear, but curiosity, I noticed that I had become very erect.

She said to me in a perfectly comfortable voice, "Come in."
So, I obviously went around to the front and walked through the door. She was sitting on the bed with her thighs slightly parted, but not quite open enough for me. She stood up and walked over to me. She led me over to the bed and began to take off my button down shirt. I could feel the blood pumping through my very hard genital and I went into a daze.

She removed my shirt and went straight for the button of my pants. As she was unbuttoning them, I kicked off my shoes to avoid confusion. Then she unzipped my zipper and sat me down on the bed. She pulled my jeans off and cast them aside. My erection was creating a rather large bulge in my underwear. She reached for them and began pulling them off. As she got them past my penis, I felt the cool air caressing it and I longed to put it in her warm wet mouth.
She dropped my underwear on the floor and cupped my penis in her hand. A shiver ran up my spine as the touch of her cool fingers penetrated my awareness. She bent down and I noticed her extremely luscious hips. She put her tongue on the tip of my penis and I thought that I was going to yell out.

She slowly encased the tip of it in her mouth, encircling it with her lips. Her lips slid down it as her tongue pressed against me. She moved up and down, sucking firmly, and I felt the wetness of her saliva and the warmness of her tongue together. It was almost painful because the pleasure was so intense.

She continued slowly but smoothly for a minute or two with my hands running through her hair and my head thrown back into a position of ecstasy. Then she lifted her head off of my penis, cupping it in her hand again, and she kissed me square on the lips. I opened mine as she opened hers, but our tongues did not meet at first. I felt the wetness of her lips that had just been on my lower body now on my lips.
She kissed me like no other girl ever had. She closed and opened her mouth at just the right times, and she rubbed my penis at the same time. Then, as I opened my mouth again, our tongues met for a fleeting moment and withdrew. I extended my tongue again and she caressed it with hers. Our tongues did a bizarre dance together while she stroked my penis to the rhythm of our kiss.

My hands slid down her side as she rolled over on hers. I slid them around her legs to her inner thighs. She opened her legs and I caressed her pubic area with my fingers, making sure that I did not touch the clitoris. The urge to ram my fingers into her was very strong but I held off and just messaged her inner thighs with my fingers.
She was pulling on my penis faster now and her kisses were more intense. With no hint at all, I let my index finger slide over her lubricated clit. She gripped my back with her free hand and let out a slight moan. I messaged her clitoris, rubbing my finger up one side, down the other, up the center, and so on. She was pulling on my penis so fast now that I had to purposely concentrate on not having an orgasm.

I removed my hand and she removed hers as I slid down the bed to kiss her. I gripped her hips with my hands and began to lick her thighs right next to her opening. I licked in a semicircle just above her clit to the other side and then down her thigh. I then concentrated on teasing her clit, not quite touching it with my tongue.
She was running her hands through my hair and gripping my head firmly. She cried out in a soft but desperate voice, "Please!"
I would not give in. I caressed her labia with my tongue, but I did not touch her clit. Finally, as her grip on my head tightened, I went strait up her clit with my tongue. She let out a satisfied whimper as I began tonguing it. I licked with a firm tongue up one side, down the other, and up and down the middle. I formed patterns of the alphabet with my tongue.
Finally, after the taste of the juices had saturated my awareness for a while, I lifted my head up and returned to my position on top of her. I leaned on one arm and help my penis with the other. I guided it to her opening and touched it to her, being sure to miss the clit again. I used it to rub her and make her wish that I was in her. She was whispering, "Now... Now..." and I put it into her, but only about half an inch. I moved very slowly up and down, but only fractions of an inch.

She panted in a demanding voice, "Enter me, please! Please!" After a little more teasing, I quickly thrust and entered her. Her cavity was warm and slippery as I moved my hips up and down, meeting with her gyrating hips. I had to concentrate again on not reaching climax until I finally felt her hands grip my back, her thrusts speed up, her breath being held, and the muscles inside of her contracting on my penis. I finally released myself and I felt the come rushing out of me in almost violent pumps.

As we were both climaxing, I gripped her back so tightly that she let out a small yelp, and I felt her fingernails drawing blood from my back.
Then the tension was released from my body in a rush and I collapsed on the bed next to her. She collapsed also and we slept that night, arm in arm.

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