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Desiree’s Senior Year: Part 2
Desiree at the River.
By outdoorhorny. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
In May of my senior year in high school, summer came early.
It was in the high 80's every afternoon, and we were sweltering in the ancient
high school as the air conditioner struggled to keep up. Desiree and I sweated
through morning classes and afternoon study halls, longing to be out of there,
somewhere cooler and more private. We were both 18, and the restrictions of
school were almost over. That made them even harder to bear!
It was one of our teachers who provided the solution; I
thank her silently to this day! She suggested that we get together with
students from another study hall to work on our Senior Projects. The next day,
the four of us told our respective teachers that we were going to go to the
other room to work with our partners. In reality, we slipped out through the
Tech Ed classroom and went to our cars. Minutes later, we were whipping down
the back roads away from school.
I have no idea where the other two went. They weren't a
couple, so chances are they simply went home. Desiree had other ideas. Her
little Honda Civic zoomed along and ended up on Rte. 6 in the next town. She
pulled into a little IGA grocery store that backed up on sparse pine woods. I
asked her what she was after, but she smiled and said, "You'll see!"
Intrigued, I followed her inside. She went right to the
center aisles where the seasonal goods were. My eyebrows went up when she
brought two cheap beach towels. She did not explain. I carried them while she
grabbed snacks and drinks and headed for the checkout. She paid quickly, and
when we left the store, she walked right past her car. I followed, very
puzzled, as she went around the corner. I knew she would tell me when she felt
like it, so I carried the bags and watched her ass as it twitched inside her
tunic. When she passed the dumpster and entered the shady pine forest, she
looked over her shoulder and smiled sexily. I grinned back, knowing she was up
to something good.
The trail twisted and turned for a hundred yards, then it
ended abruptly at a knob of rock that stuck out into a shallow, broad river. I
stopped and looked around amazed. I could see a quarter-mile in each direction,
and there was nothing in sight. The water slipped over flat smooth rocks,
occasionally interrupted by a snagged branch or a small boulder jutting up from
the surface. The air smelled of pine, the sunlight was warm and tinged with
green as it filtered through the high branches, and besides bird song, the only
sound was the gentle hum of the distant road. It was spectacular; a tranquil
oasis barely off a road I had driven countless times.
"Des; this is beautiful! How did you find it?"
"My uncle owns all this; he used to own the IGA before
he retired."
"Does anyone come here?"
"Nope. Didn't you see all the "No
Trespassing" signs and the rocks across the trail? That keeps people out
unless they're family."
"It's perfect!" I exclaimed happily.
"It's ours," she replied simply. "C'mon,
let's get cool first and have a snack!"
Kicking off her sandals, she sat down on a low rock with her
feet in the water. I brought the snack bag close, tugged off my sneakers and
socks, and joined her. The water was still cold, but not as biting as the river
we tried back in March. With the sun warm on our shoulders, we munched on chips
and split a soda, laying the second bottle in a shallow pool to stay cold. Our
shoulders bumped as we sat there side by side, enjoying our unexpected freedom.
"Just think," she said dreamily, "we could be
sitting in Mr. Herman's study hall right now!"
"Just think," I answered, "as far as Mr.
Herman knows, we're going to be in the other study hall for the rest of the
year working on our projects!"
"Hmm, that does open up some possibilities!"
"Yes, it does!" I told her, reaching around to
give her a squeeze.
Des responded by turning toward me and resting her hands on
my leg.
"I'd rather be right here than anywhere else in the
world."
She leaned forward a fraction and our lips met, softly at
first, a slow, loving kiss. That kind of innocent, timeless kiss seems to
disappear after high school, but I will never forget the way her lips felt
against mine, or the first flicker of her tongue signaling it was time for
more. My free hand twined in her hair and pulled her into my arms as our bodies
began to respond.
With an impatient snort, Desiree broke our kiss and sat
back. "I'm too hot like this!" she said in a petulant voice. She
stood up, brushed the crumbs off herself into the water. Then she stepped
carefully and gracefully up onto the rock's highest point and turned to look at
me. Crossing her arms over her head, she whipped the tunic off in one smooth
motion. I sat frozen, looking eagerly up at her as she tossed it further down
the rock. Standing there in a pale bra and purple satin panties, she looked
like some river goddess come to life. Full tits, winter-pale skin, and broad,
luscious hips fought for my attention; Des smiled happily at my wide-eyed
ogling.
"That's so much better!" she pronounced. "You
should try it."
I stood where I was, turned to face her, and responded to
her challenge. My shirt flew through the air to land on top of her tunic. I
stepped up onto the rock I had just vacated and pushed my shorts down, taking
my boxers along with them. Stepping out of them, I stood back up and tossed
them onto the pile as well. The sun played across my body and it was Desiree's
turn to stare admiringly. I had been working out hard for soccer and indoor
track and it showed. A smile tugged at her lips as her eyes traveled all over
my arms, chest, abs, and then locked onto my semi-erect cock.
"Mmm, you look good enough to eat!" she said
eagerly.
"You first!" I responded.
She laughed happily. "I'm game!" she said. Her
hands twisted up behind her back and unclasped her bra. A quick shake and it
fell forward, revealing her tits and tightening nipples. Onto the pile it went.
Her thumbs hooked the waistband of her panties, and drew them down an inch. I'm
sure my eyes registered disappointment, because she laughed again at her
successful tease and then pushed them down all the way, bending effortlessly at
the waist until they brushed the rock between her feet. Then she simply stepped
out of them and kicked them aside.
It was my turn to stare again. Desiree's mound was shaved
smooth! My eyes locked onto that pale, delightful curve I knew so well,
suddenly revealed in an amazing and arousing way. Although her cunt was in
shadow, I could tell her grooming extended all the way because her labia were
smooth and pale as well. My cock twitched, and Des giggled happily.
"You like?" she asked needlessly. "I did it
last night thinking we might have a chance today!"
"I Love it!" I said fervently.
"Grab the towels," she commanded.
Two quick steps, my cock bouncing in time, and I had them
out of the bag.
"Put one on the rock you were standing on." I did
as she asked.
"Put the other one right there," she said next,
pointing at the front jut of the larger rock she stood on. I complied,
wondering what she was up to.
"Now," she said with a smile, "what was that
about 'good enough to eat' you mentioned?"
I fumbled for a reply as Des stepped down onto the towel in
front of her, then sank down to sit on the towel. She leaned back and spread
her legs; she was rarely shy!; and rested her heels on ridges to either side.
With one finger, she traced a line from between her tits down across her belly,
and then over the shiny patch she had shaved.
"Why don't you kneel down right there and take a closer
look?" she asked encouragingly.
I nodded and folded the towel double before settling myself
comfortably. She was at the perfect height and distance; I rested my hands on
her knees and watched as her finger continued lower, tracing the edges of her cunt,
stretched open by her pose. When she got to her perineum, she added a finger
and came back up, dipping them into her opening just a bit and circling there.
I stared hungrily and she smiled at my intense gaze.
"Everything is So smooth!" she reported, spreading her juices all
around her labia. "Your gonna love it!"
No words came to mind, so I acted instead. Leaning in, I
licked from as far down as I could, up along her clean-shaven lips, over her
clit, and up to the ridge of her mound. There I paused and showered it with
kisses, relishing its silky feel.
"Des," I said when I paused, "I fucking love
it!"
She giggled happily and settled back on her elbows, looking
down at me through her lashes.
Returning to my task, I lapped at her cunt with a broad
tongue a few times and then extended it fully, ramming it as deeply as I could
into her opening. My nose bumped her clit as I did this, and I could feel her
twitch each time I did. She hummed happily, and I kept going.
I moved my hands in close and used my thumbs to spread her
lips even more. Then I turned my head a bit and nibbled my way up and down each
delicate morsel of flesh, tugging at them and flicking them with my tongue.
Another happy noise came from above me.
Looking up into her eyes again, I slowly put two fingers
into my mouth and sucked them. She raised her eyebrows in anticipation, and I
rewarded her immediately. With a twisting motion, I slipped them into her cunt,
retreated to coat them with her juices, and then eased them deeper. Soon I was
sliding them in and out all the way, only stopping when my thumb jammed against
her. Des rocked her hips to meet my strokes, and I had to match her timing when
I leaned forward to lick her clit. Each time I buried my fingers inside her,
she pushed back, and I gave her sensitive nub a swirling lash with my tongue.
We found a steady rhythm then, and Des began breathing heavily, moaning a
little every time I licked her.
"Are you ready to cum?" I asked her teasingly when
I paused my tongue action. I kept my hand moving steadily, and she had to gasp
the words out to answer.
"Fuck, yes; give me more!"
Smiling, I leaned back in. I turned my hand palm up and
curled my fingers so that they dragged across her G-spot, pumping them back and
forth without fully withdrawing. Then I stiffened my tongue and licked the side
of her hood repeatedly, no longer teasing her but trying to drive her over the
edge. A deep groan and a raising of her hips told me I was on the right track.
"Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, keep doing that!" she gasped
in time with her thrusting.
I kept doing that, just as she asked, and I soon felt her
thighs fluttering. I pressed down hard on her mound with my free hand and began
to suck on her clit while the tip of my tongue hit the same spot over and over
again.
"Oh, fuck!" Desiree moaned when her orgasm burst
within her.
I kept myself still then, feeling her cunt clamp down over
and over on my fingers, soaking them with a rush of sweet, tangy juices. As I
watched her body tremble, I admired the sun dappling every inch. The deep flush
between her tits was stark against the untanned skin there, and her tits jutted
straight up as her back arched in pleasure. I let her relax before withdrawing
my fingers, which drew a tired whimper from her lips.
When her eyes opened, I brought my fingers to my mouth again
and sucked them clean. She smiled enigmatically as I licked them, staring
directly into her eyes.
"Well?" she asked.
"Definitely good enough to eat!" I pronounced with
a grin.
"I love how you feel against my skin when it's all
shaved like this," she told me seriously. "It added so much extra to
everything you did!"
"I love it, too," I assured her. "You're so
smooth and sexy."
"I'm glad you like it," she said in pleased tones.
With that, she sat up and let her feet down, settling them
on the outside of my towel. She leaned down, grabbed my face, and kissed me
deeply. I know she could taste herself on my lips, and she even lapped my chin
momentarily to gather her own deliciousness.
"You know what else is gonna feel good?" she asked
playfully.
"What's that?" I responded with an innocent look
on my face.
"Sliding my cunt all over you and letting you feel how
smooth and wet it is."
I pulled her up to her feet and gathered her in my arms.
"That," I said seriously, kissing her between words, "sounds, amazing!"
My cock was trapped between us, and Des wriggled her belly
against it. Copious clear liquid was leaking from the tip, and the whole thing
was twitching with the sudden heat and stimulation.
"Besides, I think I need to tease you for a
while," she continued. "I don't want to get you too excited
yet!"
I groaned at the thought, but consoled myself with the
knowledge that my explosion would be even bigger and better when it happened.
"Where do you want to do all this teasing?" I
asked her.
"Grab the towels," she said. Then she pointed to a
broad, flat rock about six feet from shore. The top was worn smooth by the
passage of water over the years, but the top was dry now and looked invitingly
warm. I laughed and gathered the cushioning towels. Holding hands, we made our
way carefully across the slippery gap between our starting place and our new
destination. When we got there, I passed her one towel and flipped the other
one out to lie flat on the rock. Des followed suit and created a double layer
of padding.
"Get on up," she said hotly. "It's time for
some payback!"
I happily complied, sparing only a minute to look around.
"No one is here," she said reassuringly as I lay
down on my back. Then her voice took on an Eastern European accent: "No
one can help you. No one can hear your screams!"
"Well that sucks," I said with a smile. I settled
myself comfortably on the rock and closed my eyes against the bright sunlight.
"I'll try to suffer in silence!"
Desiree reached across me and grabbed my cock with one hand,
aiming it straight up. She moved down and clambered onto the towel between my
feet, and then paused to give me a few strokes. Her hand was warm and gentle on
my shaft.
Shifting one knee outside my leg, Des began to do exactly
what she had said she would. She lowered herself and I felt her cunt bump into
my knee. Slick and hot, she caressed her way up to my thigh, then moved across
my lower body and did the same on my other leg. When I peeked up at her, I saw
she had her lower lip between her teeth and a little frown of concentration on
her face. I closed my eyes again and grinned as she moved up again. Her silky
mound came down on my scrotum and Des rocked herself forward, arching her back
so that she slid along the entire length of my cock from base to tip, her lips
parted around me and coating me with lubrication before stopping and then
moving back down to the base again.
"Do you like that? Do you like how soft and smooth and
wet I feel?"
My mouth was dry as I answered her: "God, Des, I love
it!"
"I love rubbing myself all over you!" she said in
a happy, sexy voice. I opened my eyes and she was gazing directly at me, her
hands braced on her knees as she rocked herself back and forth along the
underside of my shaft. Each time she reached the sensitive spot below the head,
a pulse of precum leapt from my cock in response.
"Des!" I said urgently, feeling the flutter of an
approaching orgasm.
"I know, I know, but it's fun to tease you!" she
said. Then she rose up, allowing the cool air to soothe the dangerous throbbing
of my cock. She scooted forward a little more to straddle my chest. Lowering
herself again, she rubbed the silky lips of her cunt on stomach, then on my
chest as she eased higher. When her thighs were on either side of my head, I
couldn't help but lick her instantly from bottom to top. She gasped and pulled
away.
"Hey; you already had your turn!" she said
indignantly. "Now I get mine!"
With a quick, graceful move, she pivoted her body around,
keeping her hips high enough so that her cunt was out of range of my tongue.
She kissed my stomach, then trailed her hair across it, lower and lower with
each swoop until it was tickling my thighs. Her left hand moved to brace
herself on the towel while the other wrapped around my shaft again. She lifted
it up to a 45 degree angle, perfectly aligned with her torso, and took me into
her mouth.
My rolled back with pleasure. I loved this position; it let
Des take me as deeply as she wanted without awkward angles or pressure. She
made the most of it; nothing fancy, but she sucked steadily and her lips moved
from tip to base in one effortless motion. I could feel the restrictive heat at
the back of her throat for a second, then she pulled back. A quick breath and
she did it again. With each stroke, she squeezed my shaft as she rose and
flattened her hand out of the way when she descended. I moaned happily and
lifted my hands to hold her hips as they hovered above me.
"Fuck, Des, that feels so good!"
She hummed happily in response, which gave me a shiver of
pleasure. Desiree's motion was tireless, and I began to thrust upward a bit, knowing
that I couldn't hold back much longer. That signal was clear to her as well,
and she paused to look back at me.
"Do you want to cum?" she asked, squeezing my cock
rhythmically.
"I have to cum, Des, I have to cum in your mouth!"
I gasped.
"OK, I'm ready for that!" she smiled. Then she
turned back and resumed her suction.
Another dozen strokes and I was ready. My orgasm hit just as
her mouth descended, and I arched myself up unconsciously. For a moment, my
cock slipped past the ring of her throat and I could feel the twitching of her
gag reflex against the sensitive head. The first jet of sperm flew directly
down her throat, but she recovered quickly and pulled back, holding just the
head between her lips and sucking frantically, pumping my shaft to milk out
every drop. I could feel her swallowing as pulse after pulse threatened to
overflow her mouth.
Slowly, my hips fell back onto the towel. Des kept sucking
steadily as my cock began to soften, and her tongue snaked all around to make
sure she didn't miss any of my cum. When she finally released me with a pop, I
was completely spent. She planted a kiss on the underside of my cock, drawing a
twitch in response that made her giggle. Then she turned herself around again
and laid her head on my chest, her hand still wrapped around my spent shaft.
"That was so amazing!" I murmured into her hair.
"That was the most cum ever!" she said with a
snort and a laugh.
"Well, you are an exciting woman," I told her,
"so it's kind of your fault. It's all that teasing, too."
"Yeah, that was fun!"
"Yeah, it was!" I said agreeably, hugging her with
the arm around her shoulders.
"Beats study hall, doesn't it?" she asked, and I
could feel her smile against my chest.
"Hell yes it does!" I said with a laugh.
Des sighed and snuggled down on my chest again. My eyes were
closed against the sunlight still, but I felt the warm breeze move her hair,
and heard the soft chuckling of the water all around us. Contentment spread
through every part of me, and I trailed my fingers along her upper arm.
"I love you, Des" I said quietly.
She released my cock and turned to look at me, bracing
herself on her elbow.
"I love you, too" she replied.
The kiss this time was soft and loving. The frantic passion
of the last hour was over for now, and we settled against each other
peacefully.
Prom Night at the Lake
At the end of May, Desiree and I went to the prom together.
The school was in a small town, so it was held in the nearest "big"
city at the VFW hall. A committee from school had done their best to decorate, but
it was still a cold, cavernous space. The music bounced relentlessly off the
high ceiling, and the food was nothing spectacular. We had some fun, though; Desiree
loved to dance, and she looked amazing in a flowing, swirling satin dress. The
eight of us who were friends made the best of it and we even managed to smoke a
joint by sneaking out through the kitchen entrance.
As soon as we were allowed to go, though, we got out of
there and went to a restaurant a few blocks away. We had some nachos, then finalized
our plan. Jack's family had a lake house nearby, and we planned to finish the
night there. His parents knew that we were going there and why, but they
figured that we were all over 18 and it was better we were drinking somewhere
safe rather than driving around.
With that plan in place, we pooled our money. Desiree and I
agreed to get the drinks on our way to the lake and drove off with $80. At the
far end of town was a little development well-known for being
"helpful" to those of us who were underage. We drove through slowly,
and sure enough, a man came to the curb and asked what we were after. We told
him, he haggled over the price, and then he went back to his car. Minutes
later, we were driving away (carefully doing the speed limit) with two cases of
beer, a bottle of Jack Daniels, and a case of hard seltzer.
At the house, we changed out of our prom clothes and into
more casual attire. Then we all congregated in the kitchen. After a few shots
and a beer, though, the couples drifted off. There were several bedrooms, a
deck with privacy fencing overlooking the lake, and a hot tub on a patio below
the deck; endless possibilities!
Desiree, of course, wanted to be outside, and I was right
there with her. We shed our clothes and grabbed enormous beach towels as we ran
for the hot tub. With just the underwater lights on, we let the jets tumble us
around. Our feet tangled together, and Des rubbed her foot up and down my leg.
When she scooted over to my side, she sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around
my neck, kissing softly all over my face and neck. I contented myself with
stroking every inch of her body and occasionally capturing a nipple with my
teeth. We were both getting really horny, and Des finally turned to face me,
straddling my thighs.
"I want to fuck," she said in her usual blunt way,
"but this water isn't good for that."
My hard cock was nestled along her cunt, bathed in the heat
of her core. She had kept herself shaved smooth all month. It felt great, but I
knew what she meant; pool water has a way of washing away lubrication.
"What are you thinking?" I asked her.
"Let's get in the lake and decide," she said with
a smile.
Standing up, she stepped over the rim of the tub and wrapped
her towel around her shoulders. I tied mine more modestly around my waist and
followed her across the grass. The night was still warm, and when we looked
around, the neighbors' houses were dark. Looking back toward the house, no one
was one the deck, so we headed downhill to the water's edge. Des looked both
natural and sexy with just a towel across her shoulders, and I trailed along in
a daze, enchanted by the rolling motion of her bare ass in the moonlight. She
walked out the narrow floating dock set between pilings, and when she reached
the end, she sat down on her towel with her feet in the water.
She turned to look at me, and as I approached, she impishly
reached up and tugged my towel off. My cock sprang out at full attention to
slap against my stomach. Des giggled happily and grabbed it, pulling me closer
and angling the tip down so she could reach it.
"Someone's eager!" she said with a laugh.
One thing I loved about Desiree was that she was always
eager as well. As if to demonstrate, she lunged upward and took my cock deep in
her mouth, cradling my balls while her tongue lashed the underside of my shaft.
I groaned and held onto a piling for balance.
Once my cock was slick with her saliva, Des began to stroke
me with her other hand. Her lips formed a tight seal and slid up and down in
time, all the while letting her tongue work its magic. Looking down at her
naked form, I thought about how amazingly lucky I was to have found her. My
heart was full, and her oral skills were driving me closer and closer to the
brink of explosion. I began to thrust gently into her mouth each time she
descended, and she easily swallowed more of my cock each time.
Just when things were getting critical, though, she stopped.
For a few moments, she sucked hard on the head, nursing repeatedly and tonguing
the underside. My cock swelled even more, and she was rewarded with a rush of
precum as I got ready to unload into her voracious mouth. Suddenly, she pulled
off me and looked up.
"It's not time to cum yet!" she said with a smirk.
I looked down at her, puzzled and somewhat frustrated. Letting
go of the post, I reached for her head, but she anticipated my desire to hold
her in place and finish. With a sudden twist of her body, she pulled me off
balance and I toppled gracelessly into the lake!
Sputtering, mad, and laughing all at the same time, I found
my feet and stood up on the sandy bottom. The water came almost to my
shoulders, and my feet were tangled in lake weed. Shaking my head, I wiped my
eyes clear and looked up to see Des laughing at me from the dock. Lucky for
her, the laughter was infectious and I had to join in. Stepping over in front
of her, I rested my arms on her thighs and chuckled at my predicament. The
water had definitely cooled my jets, and although I was incredibly turned on,
my cock had shrunk in the cooler water and the urgency I had been feeling had
passed.
"That was obnoxious!" I finally managed to say.
"It worked!" was her response.
"True," I said. "But it was still an evil
thing to do!"
Des wrapped her heels around my back and her hands around my
head.
"Sorry, then. I want you to last!"
"I get it. I was so close, though!"
She giggled and apologized again.
I turned my head and kissed each thigh, then graciously told
her she was forgiven. When my hands wrapped around to grab her ass, Des scooted
forward a bit. I let the water take my weight then and lowered myself, kissing
a trail down from her belly, over the inviting curve of her mound, and then to
the top of her lips. Above me, Des hummed happily as my lips approached her
clit.
My chin was almost on the towel as I began to lap Desiree's
sweet cunt there in the moonlight. She settled back on her elbows and watched
me through half-closed eyes, a sexy smile on her lips. Because of our earlier
action, she was already slick and wet, so I let my tongue travel all over,
tasting her sweet nectar and opening her up for my enjoyment.
At one point, my nose bumped against her clit and I heard a
gasp. Desiree's thighs closed on my spasmodically, and I knew she wanted to cum
as badly as I had a few minutes before. The idea of pulling her into the water
flickered across my mind, but payback is never as satisfying as you imagine.
That thought developed, however, and a sudden inspiration occurred.
"Des," I said. "I want to make you cum, but I
want you here in the water with me. Slide off that dock and float, will
you?"
"Seriously?"
"Trust me."
She did trust me, and as I kept her legs over my shoulder,
she eased herself down onto the surface carefully. When she was clear of the
edge, I turned us around so that she was parallel to the shore. My hands
supported her ass, and like the true nature girl that she was, Desiree relaxed
into the pose and floated easily, her arms sculling gently at her sides. One at
a time, I used my hands to flip water up onto her belly and tits, and I grinned
when she protested. The cool air hitting her nipples made them crinkle into
tight little nubs, though, and Des moaned approvingly.
She moaned again when my tongue returned to her cunt. This
time, I focused my attention on her stiff little clit, tracing circles around
and around it. Des arched her back in pleasure and I saw her full tits emerge
from the water, dripping silver.
"Oh, God, please make me cum!" she begged.
Knowing what would follow, I put my mind to my task
immediately. My lips encircled her sensitive button and I began to suck
steadily, punctuating each intake with a flickering tongue. Her hands came down
and grabbed the sides of my head; a sure sign that she was close. Removing one
hand from her ass, I moved it up between her legs and circled her opening with
the broad pad of my thumb, not penetrating her but stimulating everything I
could reach.
"Oh, God, oh, God, Oh, fuck yes!" was her
response.
I sucked extra hard then and drove my tongue directly onto
her clit, grinding it in circles to push her over the edge. That was all it
took. A wordless cry of pleasure echoed across the lake. Desiree's body
lurched, nearly pushing me under water before I braced myself. Her cunt
throbbed wildly under my thumb, and I felt the pulsations in her clit as well
as the tiny pleasure center contracted over and over. Holding her up with one
hand, I kept still as her entire frame shuddered. Ripples sped in all
directions forming rings of silver white around us on the lake.
Slowly, haltingly, Desiree's body relaxed. She let go of my
head and uncrossed her heels from behind me. She remained floating, however,
lying back on the cushion of water and breathing deeply as she recovered.
Always the Nature Girl, Des looked supremely at ease in the water.
"That," she said quietly after a long time,
"was uh-mazing!"
She reached for me then, and I let her legs slip off my
shoulders. She couldn't quite touch bottom, though, so she wrapped them around
my hips and her arms around my neck. Her tits pressed against my chest as she
kissed me softly, our tongues teasing each other.
I could have stayed like that forever, but my cock was
rising again, and it nudged impatiently against Desiree's ass. She giggled and
squirmed in response, arching her eyebrows at me.
"You Do still owe me one!" I reminded her.
"I know I do. I think I owe you two after what you just
did, though." Always fair-minded, she was.
"Where should we go?" I inquired.
"I have an idea," she said eagerly, releasing me
from arms and legs and swimming away from me.
I followed, eager to see what she had in mind. As she passed
the dock, Des grabbed her towel and quickly wiped her face and hair. Then she
continued toward the shore beside the pilings. With quick hands, she folded the
towel twice and rolled it into a tight cylinder. That she set on the narrow
strip of sand between the water and the grass. Then she turned back toward me.
Some sights are burned in your mind forever, and for me,
that is one I will treasure forever. Naked, dripping wet, flushed with
pleasure, eyes gleaming with lust, and standing proudly in the moonlight beside
a quiet lake, Desiree was a vision beyond any high-schooler's imagination. As I
walked toward her in the shallows, I tried to find the words to express all
that.
"Des, " I began, "you are so, "
"Horny!" she interjected with a wicked grin.
"Come here and lie down!"
Following her finger, I stepped past her and lay on my back,
my head on the pillow she had thoughtfully created. My shoulders were in just a
few inches of shallow water. My ass rested on the sand, but the water sloshed
across the tops of my thighs. My feet were floating. Desiree stepped over me
then, towering above me. She knelt down straddling me, cupping her tits like an
offering.
As she toyed with her nipples, she looked directly into my
eyes. "I'm going to fuck you right here and right now" she said in a
lust-filled voice.
"Good plan!" I croaked.
"Let's see if you're as ready as I am, " she
mused. Her hands found my cock and stood it upright. A few quick strokes
brought droplets of precum to the tip, and she spread them all along my shaft.
"Yup, you're ready!" she said happily. Then she
adjusted her position slightly and sank down, trapping the head of my cock
between her slick labia. Another quick circling to spread our natural
lubricants, and then Desiree sank down onto me completely in one long move.
"Oh, fuck!" we both groaned at the same time.
Des giggled. Then she toppled forward until her hands were
resting beside my head. Her hair hung down, framing her face. Her tits hovered
just below my chin, and I craned my neck to capture a nipple and suck on it.
She pulled it away and switched me to the other one. Meanwhile, I could feel
her inner muscles grasping and releasing my rigid shaft as it filled her.
I continued to suck and nibble on her tits as Des began to
move up and down. Keeping her nipples within reach meant that she couldn't go
all the way down on my cock, but feeling her tight cunt gliding up and down the
top half was perfectly fine with me, and she seemed to like it, too. She bit
her lip in concentration, intent on giving me the pleasure I had given her.
Faster and faster she drove herself, and the water near us
splashed and splattered as our bodies moved. The cool air on my wet skin, the
heat and friction of her cunt, and the sensuous weight of her tits as I fondled
and sucked them were a perfect combination. Soon my heels dug into the sand and
I was arching my hips, pushing myself deeper into her with every stroke.
"Fuck, Des, I'm going to cum soon!"
"Do it.." she said breathlessly, "do it! Fuck
me, and cum in me, whenever you want!"
"Oh, God Des!" I cried. My cock swelled to its
fullest extent and I pulled her hips down hard onto my lap, burying myself
against her womb as I began to cum. Pulse after pulse sent jets of cum into
her, and she ground down against me, relishing the gush of liquid that was
making a slippery inferno of her cunt.
"Yes, yes, " she moaned encouragingly. "Give
it to me!"
As my contractions slowed and stopped, my body relaxed. Des
groaned one last time and leaned forward, kissing me once before laying her
head on my chest and letting her weight settle onto me. I held her lovingly in
my arms while my heartbeat slowed. The surface of the water returned to its
silvery smoothness, and the night air caressed our bodies as we lay in the
shallows.
"Happy Prom Night," I murmured next to her ear.
"You, too!" she giggled in response.
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In May of my senior year in high school, summer came early.
It was in the high 80's every afternoon, and we were sweltering in the ancient
high school as the air conditioner struggled to keep up. Desiree and I sweated
through morning classes and afternoon study halls, longing to be out of there,
somewhere cooler and more private. We were both 18, and the restrictions of
school were almost over. That made them even harder to bear!
It was one of our teachers who provided the solution; I
thank her silently to this day! She suggested that we get together with
students from another study hall to work on our Senior Projects. The next day,
the four of us told our respective teachers that we were going to go to the
other room to work with our partners. In reality, we slipped out through the
Tech Ed classroom and went to our cars. Minutes later, we were whipping down
the back roads away from school.
I have no idea where the other two went. They weren't a
couple, so chances are they simply went home. Desiree had other ideas. Her
little Honda Civic zoomed along and ended up on Rte. 6 in the next town. She
pulled into a little IGA grocery store that backed up on sparse pine woods. I
asked her what she was after, but she smiled and said, "You'll see!"
Intrigued, I followed her inside. She went right to the
center aisles where the seasonal goods were. My eyebrows went up when she
brought two cheap beach towels. She did not explain. I carried them while she
grabbed snacks and drinks and headed for the checkout. She paid quickly, and
when we left the store, she walked right past her car. I followed, very
puzzled, as she went around the corner. I knew she would tell me when she felt
like it, so I carried the bags and watched her ass as it twitched inside her
tunic. When she passed the dumpster and entered the shady pine forest, she
looked over her shoulder and smiled sexily. I grinned back, knowing she was up
to something good.
The trail twisted and turned for a hundred yards, then it
ended abruptly at a knob of rock that stuck out into a shallow, broad river. I
stopped and looked around amazed. I could see a quarter-mile in each direction,
and there was nothing in sight. The water slipped over flat smooth rocks,
occasionally interrupted by a snagged branch or a small boulder jutting up from
the surface. The air smelled of pine, the sunlight was warm and tinged with
green as it filtered through the high branches, and besides bird song, the only
sound was the gentle hum of the distant road. It was spectacular; a tranquil
oasis barely off a road I had driven countless times.
"Des; this is beautiful! How did you find it?"
"My uncle owns all this; he used to own the IGA before
he retired."
"Does anyone come here?"
"Nope. Didn't you see all the "No
Trespassing" signs and the rocks across the trail? That keeps people out
unless they're family."
"It's perfect!" I exclaimed happily.
"It's ours," she replied simply. "C'mon,
let's get cool first and have a snack!"
Kicking off her sandals, she sat down on a low rock with her
feet in the water. I brought the snack bag close, tugged off my sneakers and
socks, and joined her. The water was still cold, but not as biting as the river
we tried back in March. With the sun warm on our shoulders, we munched on chips
and split a soda, laying the second bottle in a shallow pool to stay cold. Our
shoulders bumped as we sat there side by side, enjoying our unexpected freedom.
"Just think," she said dreamily, "we could be
sitting in Mr. Herman's study hall right now!"
"Just think," I answered, "as far as Mr.
Herman knows, we're going to be in the other study hall for the rest of the
year working on our projects!"
"Hmm, that does open up some possibilities!"
"Yes, it does!" I told her, reaching around to
give her a squeeze.
Des responded by turning toward me and resting her hands on
my leg.
"I'd rather be right here than anywhere else in the
world."
She leaned forward a fraction and our lips met, softly at
first, a slow, loving kiss. That kind of innocent, timeless kiss seems to
disappear after high school, but I will never forget the way her lips felt
against mine, or the first flicker of her tongue signaling it was time for
more. My free hand twined in her hair and pulled her into my arms as our bodies
began to respond.
With an impatient snort, Desiree broke our kiss and sat
back. "I'm too hot like this!" she said in a petulant voice. She
stood up, brushed the crumbs off herself into the water. Then she stepped
carefully and gracefully up onto the rock's highest point and turned to look at
me. Crossing her arms over her head, she whipped the tunic off in one smooth
motion. I sat frozen, looking eagerly up at her as she tossed it further down
the rock. Standing there in a pale bra and purple satin panties, she looked
like some river goddess come to life. Full tits, winter-pale skin, and broad,
luscious hips fought for my attention; Des smiled happily at my wide-eyed
ogling.
"That's so much better!" she pronounced. "You
should try it."
I stood where I was, turned to face her, and responded to
her challenge. My shirt flew through the air to land on top of her tunic. I
stepped up onto the rock I had just vacated and pushed my shorts down, taking
my boxers along with them. Stepping out of them, I stood back up and tossed
them onto the pile as well. The sun played across my body and it was Desiree's
turn to stare admiringly. I had been working out hard for soccer and indoor
track and it showed. A smile tugged at her lips as her eyes traveled all over
my arms, chest, abs, and then locked onto my semi-erect cock.
"Mmm, you look good enough to eat!" she said
eagerly.
"You first!" I responded.
She laughed happily. "I'm game!" she said. Her
hands twisted up behind her back and unclasped her bra. A quick shake and it
fell forward, revealing her tits and tightening nipples. Onto the pile it went.
Her thumbs hooked the waistband of her panties, and drew them down an inch. I'm
sure my eyes registered disappointment, because she laughed again at her
successful tease and then pushed them down all the way, bending effortlessly at
the waist until they brushed the rock between her feet. Then she simply stepped
out of them and kicked them aside.
It was my turn to stare again. Desiree's mound was shaved
smooth! My eyes locked onto that pale, delightful curve I knew so well,
suddenly revealed in an amazing and arousing way. Although her cunt was in
shadow, I could tell her grooming extended all the way because her labia were
smooth and pale as well. My cock twitched, and Des giggled happily.
"You like?" she asked needlessly. "I did it
last night thinking we might have a chance today!"
"I Love it!" I said fervently.
"Grab the towels," she commanded.
Two quick steps, my cock bouncing in time, and I had them
out of the bag.
"Put one on the rock you were standing on." I did
as she asked.
"Put the other one right there," she said next,
pointing at the front jut of the larger rock she stood on. I complied,
wondering what she was up to.
"Now," she said with a smile, "what was that
about 'good enough to eat' you mentioned?"
I fumbled for a reply as Des stepped down onto the towel in
front of her, then sank down to sit on the towel. She leaned back and spread
her legs; she was rarely shy!; and rested her heels on ridges to either side.
With one finger, she traced a line from between her tits down across her belly,
and then over the shiny patch she had shaved.
"Why don't you kneel down right there and take a closer
look?" she asked encouragingly.
I nodded and folded the towel double before settling myself
comfortably. She was at the perfect height and distance; I rested my hands on
her knees and watched as her finger continued lower, tracing the edges of her cunt,
stretched open by her pose. When she got to her perineum, she added a finger
and came back up, dipping them into her opening just a bit and circling there.
I stared hungrily and she smiled at my intense gaze.
"Everything is So smooth!" she reported, spreading her juices all
around her labia. "Your gonna love it!"
No words came to mind, so I acted instead. Leaning in, I
licked from as far down as I could, up along her clean-shaven lips, over her
clit, and up to the ridge of her mound. There I paused and showered it with
kisses, relishing its silky feel.
"Des," I said when I paused, "I fucking love
it!"
She giggled happily and settled back on her elbows, looking
down at me through her lashes.
Returning to my task, I lapped at her cunt with a broad
tongue a few times and then extended it fully, ramming it as deeply as I could
into her opening. My nose bumped her clit as I did this, and I could feel her
twitch each time I did. She hummed happily, and I kept going.
I moved my hands in close and used my thumbs to spread her
lips even more. Then I turned my head a bit and nibbled my way up and down each
delicate morsel of flesh, tugging at them and flicking them with my tongue.
Another happy noise came from above me.
Looking up into her eyes again, I slowly put two fingers
into my mouth and sucked them. She raised her eyebrows in anticipation, and I
rewarded her immediately. With a twisting motion, I slipped them into her cunt,
retreated to coat them with her juices, and then eased them deeper. Soon I was
sliding them in and out all the way, only stopping when my thumb jammed against
her. Des rocked her hips to meet my strokes, and I had to match her timing when
I leaned forward to lick her clit. Each time I buried my fingers inside her,
she pushed back, and I gave her sensitive nub a swirling lash with my tongue.
We found a steady rhythm then, and Des began breathing heavily, moaning a
little every time I licked her.
"Are you ready to cum?" I asked her teasingly when
I paused my tongue action. I kept my hand moving steadily, and she had to gasp
the words out to answer.
"Fuck, yes; give me more!"
Smiling, I leaned back in. I turned my hand palm up and
curled my fingers so that they dragged across her G-spot, pumping them back and
forth without fully withdrawing. Then I stiffened my tongue and licked the side
of her hood repeatedly, no longer teasing her but trying to drive her over the
edge. A deep groan and a raising of her hips told me I was on the right track.
"Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, keep doing that!" she gasped
in time with her thrusting.
I kept doing that, just as she asked, and I soon felt her
thighs fluttering. I pressed down hard on her mound with my free hand and began
to suck on her clit while the tip of my tongue hit the same spot over and over
again.
"Oh, fuck!" Desiree moaned when her orgasm burst
within her.
I kept myself still then, feeling her cunt clamp down over
and over on my fingers, soaking them with a rush of sweet, tangy juices. As I
watched her body tremble, I admired the sun dappling every inch. The deep flush
between her tits was stark against the untanned skin there, and her tits jutted
straight up as her back arched in pleasure. I let her relax before withdrawing
my fingers, which drew a tired whimper from her lips.
When her eyes opened, I brought my fingers to my mouth again
and sucked them clean. She smiled enigmatically as I licked them, staring
directly into her eyes.
"Well?" she asked.
"Definitely good enough to eat!" I pronounced with
a grin.
"I love how you feel against my skin when it's all
shaved like this," she told me seriously. "It added so much extra to
everything you did!"
"I love it, too," I assured her. "You're so
smooth and sexy."
"I'm glad you like it," she said in pleased tones.
With that, she sat up and let her feet down, settling them
on the outside of my towel. She leaned down, grabbed my face, and kissed me
deeply. I know she could taste herself on my lips, and she even lapped my chin
momentarily to gather her own deliciousness.
"You know what else is gonna feel good?" she asked
playfully.
"What's that?" I responded with an innocent look
on my face.
"Sliding my cunt all over you and letting you feel how
smooth and wet it is."
I pulled her up to her feet and gathered her in my arms.
"That," I said seriously, kissing her between words, "sounds, amazing!"
My cock was trapped between us, and Des wriggled her belly
against it. Copious clear liquid was leaking from the tip, and the whole thing
was twitching with the sudden heat and stimulation.
"Besides, I think I need to tease you for a
while," she continued. "I don't want to get you too excited
yet!"
I groaned at the thought, but consoled myself with the
knowledge that my explosion would be even bigger and better when it happened.
"Where do you want to do all this teasing?" I
asked her.
"Grab the towels," she said. Then she pointed to a
broad, flat rock about six feet from shore. The top was worn smooth by the
passage of water over the years, but the top was dry now and looked invitingly
warm. I laughed and gathered the cushioning towels. Holding hands, we made our
way carefully across the slippery gap between our starting place and our new
destination. When we got there, I passed her one towel and flipped the other
one out to lie flat on the rock. Des followed suit and created a double layer
of padding.
"Get on up," she said hotly. "It's time for
some payback!"
I happily complied, sparing only a minute to look around.
"No one is here," she said reassuringly as I lay
down on my back. Then her voice took on an Eastern European accent: "No
one can help you. No one can hear your screams!"
"Well that sucks," I said with a smile. I settled
myself comfortably on the rock and closed my eyes against the bright sunlight.
"I'll try to suffer in silence!"
Desiree reached across me and grabbed my cock with one hand,
aiming it straight up. She moved down and clambered onto the towel between my
feet, and then paused to give me a few strokes. Her hand was warm and gentle on
my shaft.
Shifting one knee outside my leg, Des began to do exactly
what she had said she would. She lowered herself and I felt her cunt bump into
my knee. Slick and hot, she caressed her way up to my thigh, then moved across
my lower body and did the same on my other leg. When I peeked up at her, I saw
she had her lower lip between her teeth and a little frown of concentration on
her face. I closed my eyes again and grinned as she moved up again. Her silky
mound came down on my scrotum and Des rocked herself forward, arching her back
so that she slid along the entire length of my cock from base to tip, her lips
parted around me and coating me with lubrication before stopping and then
moving back down to the base again.
"Do you like that? Do you like how soft and smooth and
wet I feel?"
My mouth was dry as I answered her: "God, Des, I love
it!"
"I love rubbing myself all over you!" she said in
a happy, sexy voice. I opened my eyes and she was gazing directly at me, her
hands braced on her knees as she rocked herself back and forth along the
underside of my shaft. Each time she reached the sensitive spot below the head,
a pulse of precum leapt from my cock in response.
"Des!" I said urgently, feeling the flutter of an
approaching orgasm.
"I know, I know, but it's fun to tease you!" she
said. Then she rose up, allowing the cool air to soothe the dangerous throbbing
of my cock. She scooted forward a little more to straddle my chest. Lowering
herself again, she rubbed the silky lips of her cunt on stomach, then on my
chest as she eased higher. When her thighs were on either side of my head, I
couldn't help but lick her instantly from bottom to top. She gasped and pulled
away.
"Hey; you already had your turn!" she said
indignantly. "Now I get mine!"
With a quick, graceful move, she pivoted her body around,
keeping her hips high enough so that her cunt was out of range of my tongue.
She kissed my stomach, then trailed her hair across it, lower and lower with
each swoop until it was tickling my thighs. Her left hand moved to brace
herself on the towel while the other wrapped around my shaft again. She lifted
it up to a 45 degree angle, perfectly aligned with her torso, and took me into
her mouth.
My rolled back with pleasure. I loved this position; it let
Des take me as deeply as she wanted without awkward angles or pressure. She
made the most of it; nothing fancy, but she sucked steadily and her lips moved
from tip to base in one effortless motion. I could feel the restrictive heat at
the back of her throat for a second, then she pulled back. A quick breath and
she did it again. With each stroke, she squeezed my shaft as she rose and
flattened her hand out of the way when she descended. I moaned happily and
lifted my hands to hold her hips as they hovered above me.
"Fuck, Des, that feels so good!"
She hummed happily in response, which gave me a shiver of
pleasure. Desiree's motion was tireless, and I began to thrust upward a bit, knowing
that I couldn't hold back much longer. That signal was clear to her as well,
and she paused to look back at me.
"Do you want to cum?" she asked, squeezing my cock
rhythmically.
"I have to cum, Des, I have to cum in your mouth!"
I gasped.
"OK, I'm ready for that!" she smiled. Then she
turned back and resumed her suction.
Another dozen strokes and I was ready. My orgasm hit just as
her mouth descended, and I arched myself up unconsciously. For a moment, my
cock slipped past the ring of her throat and I could feel the twitching of her
gag reflex against the sensitive head. The first jet of sperm flew directly
down her throat, but she recovered quickly and pulled back, holding just the
head between her lips and sucking frantically, pumping my shaft to milk out
every drop. I could feel her swallowing as pulse after pulse threatened to
overflow her mouth.
Slowly, my hips fell back onto the towel. Des kept sucking
steadily as my cock began to soften, and her tongue snaked all around to make
sure she didn't miss any of my cum. When she finally released me with a pop, I
was completely spent. She planted a kiss on the underside of my cock, drawing a
twitch in response that made her giggle. Then she turned herself around again
and laid her head on my chest, her hand still wrapped around my spent shaft.
"That was so amazing!" I murmured into her hair.
"That was the most cum ever!" she said with a
snort and a laugh.
"Well, you are an exciting woman," I told her,
"so it's kind of your fault. It's all that teasing, too."
"Yeah, that was fun!"
"Yeah, it was!" I said agreeably, hugging her with
the arm around her shoulders.
"Beats study hall, doesn't it?" she asked, and I
could feel her smile against my chest.
"Hell yes it does!" I said with a laugh.
Des sighed and snuggled down on my chest again. My eyes were
closed against the sunlight still, but I felt the warm breeze move her hair,
and heard the soft chuckling of the water all around us. Contentment spread
through every part of me, and I trailed my fingers along her upper arm.
"I love you, Des" I said quietly.
She released my cock and turned to look at me, bracing
herself on her elbow.
"I love you, too" she replied.
The kiss this time was soft and loving. The frantic passion
of the last hour was over for now, and we settled against each other
peacefully.
Prom Night at the Lake
At the end of May, Desiree and I went to the prom together.
The school was in a small town, so it was held in the nearest "big"
city at the VFW hall. A committee from school had done their best to decorate, but
it was still a cold, cavernous space. The music bounced relentlessly off the
high ceiling, and the food was nothing spectacular. We had some fun, though; Desiree
loved to dance, and she looked amazing in a flowing, swirling satin dress. The
eight of us who were friends made the best of it and we even managed to smoke a
joint by sneaking out through the kitchen entrance.
As soon as we were allowed to go, though, we got out of
there and went to a restaurant a few blocks away. We had some nachos, then finalized
our plan. Jack's family had a lake house nearby, and we planned to finish the
night there. His parents knew that we were going there and why, but they
figured that we were all over 18 and it was better we were drinking somewhere
safe rather than driving around.
With that plan in place, we pooled our money. Desiree and I
agreed to get the drinks on our way to the lake and drove off with $80. At the
far end of town was a little development well-known for being
"helpful" to those of us who were underage. We drove through slowly,
and sure enough, a man came to the curb and asked what we were after. We told
him, he haggled over the price, and then he went back to his car. Minutes
later, we were driving away (carefully doing the speed limit) with two cases of
beer, a bottle of Jack Daniels, and a case of hard seltzer.
At the house, we changed out of our prom clothes and into
more casual attire. Then we all congregated in the kitchen. After a few shots
and a beer, though, the couples drifted off. There were several bedrooms, a
deck with privacy fencing overlooking the lake, and a hot tub on a patio below
the deck; endless possibilities!
Desiree, of course, wanted to be outside, and I was right
there with her. We shed our clothes and grabbed enormous beach towels as we ran
for the hot tub. With just the underwater lights on, we let the jets tumble us
around. Our feet tangled together, and Des rubbed her foot up and down my leg.
When she scooted over to my side, she sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around
my neck, kissing softly all over my face and neck. I contented myself with
stroking every inch of her body and occasionally capturing a nipple with my
teeth. We were both getting really horny, and Des finally turned to face me,
straddling my thighs.
"I want to fuck," she said in her usual blunt way,
"but this water isn't good for that."
My hard cock was nestled along her cunt, bathed in the heat
of her core. She had kept herself shaved smooth all month. It felt great, but I
knew what she meant; pool water has a way of washing away lubrication.
"What are you thinking?" I asked her.
"Let's get in the lake and decide," she said with
a smile.
Standing up, she stepped over the rim of the tub and wrapped
her towel around her shoulders. I tied mine more modestly around my waist and
followed her across the grass. The night was still warm, and when we looked
around, the neighbors' houses were dark. Looking back toward the house, no one
was one the deck, so we headed downhill to the water's edge. Des looked both
natural and sexy with just a towel across her shoulders, and I trailed along in
a daze, enchanted by the rolling motion of her bare ass in the moonlight. She
walked out the narrow floating dock set between pilings, and when she reached
the end, she sat down on her towel with her feet in the water.
She turned to look at me, and as I approached, she impishly
reached up and tugged my towel off. My cock sprang out at full attention to
slap against my stomach. Des giggled happily and grabbed it, pulling me closer
and angling the tip down so she could reach it.
"Someone's eager!" she said with a laugh.
One thing I loved about Desiree was that she was always
eager as well. As if to demonstrate, she lunged upward and took my cock deep in
her mouth, cradling my balls while her tongue lashed the underside of my shaft.
I groaned and held onto a piling for balance.
Once my cock was slick with her saliva, Des began to stroke
me with her other hand. Her lips formed a tight seal and slid up and down in
time, all the while letting her tongue work its magic. Looking down at her
naked form, I thought about how amazingly lucky I was to have found her. My
heart was full, and her oral skills were driving me closer and closer to the
brink of explosion. I began to thrust gently into her mouth each time she
descended, and she easily swallowed more of my cock each time.
Just when things were getting critical, though, she stopped.
For a few moments, she sucked hard on the head, nursing repeatedly and tonguing
the underside. My cock swelled even more, and she was rewarded with a rush of
precum as I got ready to unload into her voracious mouth. Suddenly, she pulled
off me and looked up.
"It's not time to cum yet!" she said with a smirk.
I looked down at her, puzzled and somewhat frustrated. Letting
go of the post, I reached for her head, but she anticipated my desire to hold
her in place and finish. With a sudden twist of her body, she pulled me off
balance and I toppled gracelessly into the lake!
Sputtering, mad, and laughing all at the same time, I found
my feet and stood up on the sandy bottom. The water came almost to my
shoulders, and my feet were tangled in lake weed. Shaking my head, I wiped my
eyes clear and looked up to see Des laughing at me from the dock. Lucky for
her, the laughter was infectious and I had to join in. Stepping over in front
of her, I rested my arms on her thighs and chuckled at my predicament. The
water had definitely cooled my jets, and although I was incredibly turned on,
my cock had shrunk in the cooler water and the urgency I had been feeling had
passed.
"That was obnoxious!" I finally managed to say.
"It worked!" was her response.
"True," I said. "But it was still an evil
thing to do!"
Des wrapped her heels around my back and her hands around my
head.
"Sorry, then. I want you to last!"
"I get it. I was so close, though!"
She giggled and apologized again.
I turned my head and kissed each thigh, then graciously told
her she was forgiven. When my hands wrapped around to grab her ass, Des scooted
forward a bit. I let the water take my weight then and lowered myself, kissing
a trail down from her belly, over the inviting curve of her mound, and then to
the top of her lips. Above me, Des hummed happily as my lips approached her
clit.
My chin was almost on the towel as I began to lap Desiree's
sweet cunt there in the moonlight. She settled back on her elbows and watched
me through half-closed eyes, a sexy smile on her lips. Because of our earlier
action, she was already slick and wet, so I let my tongue travel all over,
tasting her sweet nectar and opening her up for my enjoyment.
At one point, my nose bumped against her clit and I heard a
gasp. Desiree's thighs closed on my spasmodically, and I knew she wanted to cum
as badly as I had a few minutes before. The idea of pulling her into the water
flickered across my mind, but payback is never as satisfying as you imagine.
That thought developed, however, and a sudden inspiration occurred.
"Des," I said. "I want to make you cum, but I
want you here in the water with me. Slide off that dock and float, will
you?"
"Seriously?"
"Trust me."
She did trust me, and as I kept her legs over my shoulder,
she eased herself down onto the surface carefully. When she was clear of the
edge, I turned us around so that she was parallel to the shore. My hands
supported her ass, and like the true nature girl that she was, Desiree relaxed
into the pose and floated easily, her arms sculling gently at her sides. One at
a time, I used my hands to flip water up onto her belly and tits, and I grinned
when she protested. The cool air hitting her nipples made them crinkle into
tight little nubs, though, and Des moaned approvingly.
She moaned again when my tongue returned to her cunt. This
time, I focused my attention on her stiff little clit, tracing circles around
and around it. Des arched her back in pleasure and I saw her full tits emerge
from the water, dripping silver.
"Oh, God, please make me cum!" she begged.
Knowing what would follow, I put my mind to my task
immediately. My lips encircled her sensitive button and I began to suck
steadily, punctuating each intake with a flickering tongue. Her hands came down
and grabbed the sides of my head; a sure sign that she was close. Removing one
hand from her ass, I moved it up between her legs and circled her opening with
the broad pad of my thumb, not penetrating her but stimulating everything I
could reach.
"Oh, God, oh, God, Oh, fuck yes!" was her
response.
I sucked extra hard then and drove my tongue directly onto
her clit, grinding it in circles to push her over the edge. That was all it
took. A wordless cry of pleasure echoed across the lake. Desiree's body
lurched, nearly pushing me under water before I braced myself. Her cunt
throbbed wildly under my thumb, and I felt the pulsations in her clit as well
as the tiny pleasure center contracted over and over. Holding her up with one
hand, I kept still as her entire frame shuddered. Ripples sped in all
directions forming rings of silver white around us on the lake.
Slowly, haltingly, Desiree's body relaxed. She let go of my
head and uncrossed her heels from behind me. She remained floating, however,
lying back on the cushion of water and breathing deeply as she recovered.
Always the Nature Girl, Des looked supremely at ease in the water.
"That," she said quietly after a long time,
"was uh-mazing!"
She reached for me then, and I let her legs slip off my
shoulders. She couldn't quite touch bottom, though, so she wrapped them around
my hips and her arms around my neck. Her tits pressed against my chest as she
kissed me softly, our tongues teasing each other.
I could have stayed like that forever, but my cock was
rising again, and it nudged impatiently against Desiree's ass. She giggled and
squirmed in response, arching her eyebrows at me.
"You Do still owe me one!" I reminded her.
"I know I do. I think I owe you two after what you just
did, though." Always fair-minded, she was.
"Where should we go?" I inquired.
"I have an idea," she said eagerly, releasing me
from arms and legs and swimming away from me.
I followed, eager to see what she had in mind. As she passed
the dock, Des grabbed her towel and quickly wiped her face and hair. Then she
continued toward the shore beside the pilings. With quick hands, she folded the
towel twice and rolled it into a tight cylinder. That she set on the narrow
strip of sand between the water and the grass. Then she turned back toward me.
Some sights are burned in your mind forever, and for me,
that is one I will treasure forever. Naked, dripping wet, flushed with
pleasure, eyes gleaming with lust, and standing proudly in the moonlight beside
a quiet lake, Desiree was a vision beyond any high-schooler's imagination. As I
walked toward her in the shallows, I tried to find the words to express all
that.
"Des, " I began, "you are so, "
"Horny!" she interjected with a wicked grin.
"Come here and lie down!"
Following her finger, I stepped past her and lay on my back,
my head on the pillow she had thoughtfully created. My shoulders were in just a
few inches of shallow water. My ass rested on the sand, but the water sloshed
across the tops of my thighs. My feet were floating. Desiree stepped over me
then, towering above me. She knelt down straddling me, cupping her tits like an
offering.
As she toyed with her nipples, she looked directly into my
eyes. "I'm going to fuck you right here and right now" she said in a
lust-filled voice.
"Good plan!" I croaked.
"Let's see if you're as ready as I am, " she
mused. Her hands found my cock and stood it upright. A few quick strokes
brought droplets of precum to the tip, and she spread them all along my shaft.
"Yup, you're ready!" she said happily. Then she
adjusted her position slightly and sank down, trapping the head of my cock
between her slick labia. Another quick circling to spread our natural
lubricants, and then Desiree sank down onto me completely in one long move.
"Oh, fuck!" we both groaned at the same time.
Des giggled. Then she toppled forward until her hands were
resting beside my head. Her hair hung down, framing her face. Her tits hovered
just below my chin, and I craned my neck to capture a nipple and suck on it.
She pulled it away and switched me to the other one. Meanwhile, I could feel
her inner muscles grasping and releasing my rigid shaft as it filled her.
I continued to suck and nibble on her tits as Des began to
move up and down. Keeping her nipples within reach meant that she couldn't go
all the way down on my cock, but feeling her tight cunt gliding up and down the
top half was perfectly fine with me, and she seemed to like it, too. She bit
her lip in concentration, intent on giving me the pleasure I had given her.
Faster and faster she drove herself, and the water near us
splashed and splattered as our bodies moved. The cool air on my wet skin, the
heat and friction of her cunt, and the sensuous weight of her tits as I fondled
and sucked them were a perfect combination. Soon my heels dug into the sand and
I was arching my hips, pushing myself deeper into her with every stroke.
"Fuck, Des, I'm going to cum soon!"
"Do it.." she said breathlessly, "do it! Fuck
me, and cum in me, whenever you want!"
"Oh, God Des!" I cried. My cock swelled to its
fullest extent and I pulled her hips down hard onto my lap, burying myself
against her womb as I began to cum. Pulse after pulse sent jets of cum into
her, and she ground down against me, relishing the gush of liquid that was
making a slippery inferno of her cunt.
"Yes, yes, " she moaned encouragingly. "Give
it to me!"
As my contractions slowed and stopped, my body relaxed. Des
groaned one last time and leaned forward, kissing me once before laying her
head on my chest and letting her weight settle onto me. I held her lovingly in
my arms while my heartbeat slowed. The surface of the water returned to its
silvery smoothness, and the night air caressed our bodies as we lay in the
shallows.
"Happy Prom Night," I murmured next to her ear.
"You, too!" she giggled in response.
By outdoorhorny for Literotica.
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