| As he lay on the blanket,
enjoying the afternoon warmth of the sun, he heard her whistle long
before he saw her. Propped on one elbow, he watched as she appeared
over the brow of the hill on the other side of the stream and made
her way to the waterside, chirping merrily, her long blonde hair shining
in the sunlight.
Slowly, she pulled her top over her head revealing exquisite heavy
breasts which bounced with her movements and whose nipples stiffened
at the touch of the gentle breeze. She undid the buttons of her
flowing skirt and let it drop to the ground. Her pubic hair was
barely visible at this distance due to the fine hair coloring. Lastly
she kicked off her shoes before entering the water. As it rose to
her thighs, she sat down and submerged her upper body to the neck,
her breasts attempting to float before sinking under the water.
Watching her splash around, his cock stiffened in his shorts and
he had to move slightly to get more comfortable. Maybe it was that
movement or a slight sound but something caused the woman to look
directly at him. Her eyes seemed to lock on his, piercing blue stars
engaging his without fear. Slowly she rose to her feet and started
to wade towards him. He became apprehensive as she approached, her
nakedness both intimidating and exciting him, a state he could not
hide. As she stood over him, her eyes flashed eagerly to the swelling
in his shorts.
She knelt beside him, her knees apart revealing the well kept thatch
of her pussy. Her hand rested on his shoulder and gently pushed
an indication he should lay on his back. Her fingers trail through
the hair on his chest, nails being drawn across from nipple to nipple
and then down. With a deft motion the button on his shorts was open,
zipper pulled down and as he raised his bottom off the ground, his
shorts pushed over his knees to his ankles. Now free, his erection
sprang into the air and she let out a soft moan of pleasure as she
firmly grasped it in her hand.
Up and down, up and down went her hand, enjoying the firmness,
the width of his cock. He relaxed and she motioned him to close
his eyes. His hands clasped behind his head, he did so. With a jolt,
he felt her tongue circle the tip of his cock, lick the length of
it before taking him into her mouth. Slowly she devoured all of
him, her fingers playing with his balls, teasing his anus. Sucking
as she released him slowly and then sliding him back down her throat.
Her head began bobbing up and down on him and his excitement was
almost unbearable. He felt his balls begin to tighten and she felt
it too because suddenly she released him momentarily before she
straddled him and fiercely thrust her wet pussy down on him. Riding
furiously, pumping up and down on him, his hands now grasping her
buttocks pulling her down harder. Eyes wide open, he watched her
face full of concentration and lust as she pounded him, her breasts
bouncing in all directions until finally she began to moan, louder
and louder reaching her climax. This was too much and he exploded
within her, a hot stream of cum shooting deep inside which brought
her to a shuddering orgasm. Slowly, still savoring the connection,
her pace lessened until finally she was still, perched there on
his rapidly diminishing manhood, her hands resting on his chest.
They rested in each other’s arms. When he woke, she was gone
and he was alone. Was it a dream in the heat of the afternoon sun?
The dried passion juice on his limp member suggested otherwise.
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