A DiP IN THE LAKE
I can't actually decide on the setting for this. The lakes in Ontario are not usually warm enough to be a pleasant dip (or isolated enough). So I think perhaps Australia would be nice... I remember having a very pleasant swim one afternoon outside Alice Springs. Of course the story that follows only took place in my mind which I'll explain a little more at the end...
It was a hot, still afternoon. We had been following a list of sites to see, provided by someone at our hotel, a local who promised that we would be off the beaten track. The weather had been dry for a long time... a good thing for the tourists, less flies.
I found the outback had enchanted me on this trip. At first glance a land of unyielding brown and gray. Although upon careful examination you found the colours in the land... the colours used by the natives muted, but present.
Just after two we stopped at a rest stop that looked as though it hadn't been used in a while. We sat in a log, legs touching while we ate, hands just touching now and again, stroking an arm, a leg. Afterwards we decided to take a walk down the trail, exploring a little.
The terrain was rough, but the walk was wonderful, trees providing a little shade, home to birds flashing with colour.
The heat was pretty intense so we were both glad to come upon a water hole, huge trees surrounded the crystal clear water. There were a few large rocks slightly off-shore, cliffs framed the scene. We hadn't come prepared to swim, but the cool-looking water was not to be ignored. Clothes fell in a pile on the ground, a race to see who would be first.
I beat you by a hair, splashing into the cooling water. Although at first it felt cool it didn't take long to realise that the temperature was just perfect. We swam a little, played a lot. We met in the water, mouths pressing against one another. Kissing softly at first, tongues probing, fingers wandering. We climbed out onto one of the rocks, sun beating down on us. As our bodies dried, we continued our exploring, slowly, unhurried. Your fingers traced the lines of my face, my throat. I felt your mouth press against my neck, trailing up to my ear, nibbling slightly. Your fingers stroked my shoulders, slipping down slowly to my breasts. You dipped a hand into the water, letting some drip onto my breasts. A finger traced the water in circles over them, my nipples hardened.
Your hand dipped into the water again, this time leaving a trail of water running down my body, approaching my own wetness. Your fingers slowly followed the water, fingers pausing around the entrance to my pussy, teasing me a little. One finger slowly pushed in, causing my body to arch against your hand. Another finger slid in, joining the first. Your thumb began to stroke my clit, bringing my first orgasm.
You lay back on the warm stone as I moved up beside you. My mouth captured yours, our kisses hot, wet, probing. My hand dripped water onto your body, my lips covered these spots, licking them off. Tongue dragged over the line of your chin, down the centre of your throat. I can see your response to my mouth as you harden. My mouth lowers over your throbbing tool, feeling it pulse in my throat.
I release you and position myself over you, sliding you deep into me. I push down hard against you, feeling you fill me. I begin to move over you, leaning forward, my hair brushes your chest. Your hands lift to my breasts, stroking them as we move in rhythm. The sun beats down on us, warming our already hot bodies.
We climax together, hot seed spilling deep into me. We lie kissing in the sun, enjoying the heat on our bodies. I have almost drifted off the sleep when I hear the distinct
New Zealand accent saying...
"Now ladies and gentlemen, as we round this corner you will see one of the water holes I promised you earlier in the day. Just enough time for a quick dip before our next stop on the tour."
The two of us dive for the water, unfortunately there is nowhere to go. The tourists have a good laugh at our predicament, one eventually taking pity on us, tossing us our underwear. We have a good chuckle and after they have gone, we dress and leave... guess the rest area wasn't unused!
DREAM DATE
It was our first date together and I was so nervous I could almost feel myself shaking. Barbara was stunning and had a perfectly proportioned figure. I relaxed as I rang her door bell and when she answered I was even more pleased with the way she looked. She wore a thin white blouse which fit loosely, a black stone-washed jean skirt which stopped above her knee, and high heel shoes. As I drove, I spent almost as much time looking at her as at the road. We went from one destination to another enjoying ourselves thoroughly at each place.
As the night progressed, we relaxed and moved closer and closer. Our last stop was a small cafe to get a late night snack. As she sat across the table, I felt her foot gently caressing my leg.
I stopped talking and moving for a second, then continued but in a different manner. I didn't discourage her from continuing so this went on for a few more minutes.
Then she went to the ladies room and when she returned, something about her appearance had changed but I couldn't tell what it was.
It was about 2a.m. so I suggested that it was time that I drive her home. As she got up and we walked to the car I realised what she did to her appearence, she had removed her bra.
The nipples of her firm 36" breasts gently poked through the blouse begging to be noticed. I let her in the car and walked around the other side and when I entered, I glanced at her and noticed that she had unbottoned one botton from her blouse, exposing the side of her breast almost completely.
When she saw that I had noticed her, she moved toward me and we started kissing, slowly at first and then wildly while we ran our hands all over each others bodies. I unbottoned all the bottons all the way down to her skirt then slipped my hand under her blouse and gently caressed her exposed breast while she unzipped by pants and ran her hands over my growing bulge. After what seemed like forever, we released each other.
I realized we were still in the parking lot of the cafe but really didn't care too much if anyone was watching, but Barbara insisted we move to a more secluded location. Without getting dressed, we drove to her place.
I stayed hard the whole way and when arrived my dick was aching to be let free.
We entered and started kissing wildly and continued caressing each other in
the entrance hall. We moved to the bedroom where she finally shed her blouse, displaying her treasure chest. She took off my shirt and I kissed her down the front of her body until I reached her skirt.
I unzipped it and continued kissing my way down. She was wearing a g-string with only a small piece of thin, see-through material covering her pussy. I kissed it gently and she let out a small moan of pleasure.
I kissed my way back up and she gave me the same pleasure. She kissed me all the way down, unbottoned my pants and kissed every inch of my dick through my briefs.
I could barely hold myself back from just thrusting my hot rod into her juicy hole. But I held back and we pressed our bodies together while we kissed.
Then I felt her hand move to my ass and pull the briefs into my ass to make it look like a g-string.
I moved my hands into the exact same position on her body as she moved along mine.
Then she moved from my ass toward the front and she slipped her hand into my briefs, pulled them off, and pulled out my red meat. I did the same to her, took off her g-string and exposed her moist inviting pussy.
She wrapped her hand around my pulsing dick and moved down and kissed the tip.
I nearly exploded my load right then and there but I held back feeling the pleasure wave build. She put my tool in her mouth and sucked it hard and confidently. It was great. She moved away and I moved down to meet her pussy to return the favor. She laid on her back on the bed and I kissed her area at first then slowly moved in deeper and deeper with my tongue, exploring every inch inside her until she shivered in orgasm.
Then she pulled me up to lick some of her juices off my lips and grabbed my dick, aimed it, and I plunged my rod into the waiting hole. We lay there motionless for a moment. We moved and rolled around while I was deep inside her. I very slowly started sliding my tool in and out and gradually accelerated the rate. Then, I felt her shiver in pleasure and kept that pace in order to keep the ecstasy going. Then she moaned as my dick swelled and pumped a huge load inside her.
I stayed in her for a while to relax and enjoy the feeling of the hot pussy around my dick.
After a few minutes, she got up, left the room, and returned with a can whipped cream and sprayed it all over my dick and balls and I spread some all over her pussy. We laid there talking about the experience we just had and how much we enjoyed it. Then I felt the myself getting big again and she started licking off kept right on sucking on each other cream and we rotated so that I could lick offher cream at the same time. We just long after the cream was gone. Iexplored her pussy while she sucked hard on my dick. I felt a pulse and the pleasure wave started moving through my body and released another load which, according to her, was good to the last drop. I kept on eating her until she climaxed. I didn't stop there, we wanted more. I swore I would keep going until I could bring my equipment to bring it back unload another round again. She worked constantly with into the game. Then I rolled onto my back and she got on top and presented me with her breasts while she rode my dick.
I loved the feeling of having her hug my dick with her pussy. We peaked at the same time and she collapsed on top of me and pressed her body on mine.
Finally, we both relaxed and fell asleep around 5.
How do you know if you're in love, lust, or marriage?
* LOVE - when your eyes meet across a crowded room.
* LUST - when your tongues meet across a crowded room.
* MARRIAGE - when your belt won't meet around your waist, and you don't
care.
* LOVE - when intercourse is called making love.
* LUST - all other times.
* MARRIAGE - what's intercourse?
* LOVE - when you argue over how many children to have.
* LUST - when you argue over who gets the wet spot.
* MARRIAGE - when you argue over money.
* LOVE - when you share everything you own.
* LUST - when you think twice about giving your partner bus money.
* MARRIAGE - when the bank owns everything.
* LOVE - when it doesn't matter if you don't climax.
* LUST - when the relationship is over if you don't climax.
* MARRIAGE - what's a climax?
* LOVE - when you phone each other just to say "Gidday".
* LUST - when you phone each other just to organize sex.
* MARRIAGE - when you phone each other to find out what time your son's
game starts.
* LOVE - when you write poems about your partner.
* LUST - when all you write is your phone number.
* MARRIAGE - when all you write is cheques.
* LOVE - when you show concern for your partners' feelings.
* LUST - when you couldn't give a shit.
* MARRIAGE - when your only concern is what's on TV.
* LOVE - when your farewell is "I love you darling ...".
* LUST - when your farewell is "So, same time next week?".
* MARRIAGE - when your farewell is silent.
* LOVE - when you are proud to be seen in public with your partner.
* LUST - when you only ever see each other in the bedroom.
* MARRIAGE - when you never see each other awake.
* LOVE - when your heart flutters everytime you see them.
* LUST - when your groin twitches everytime you see them.
* MARRIAGE - when your wallet empties everytime you see them.
* LOVE - when nobody else matters.
* LUST - when nobody else knows.
* MARRIAGE - when everybody else matters and you don't care who knows.
* LOVE - when all the songs on the radio describe exactly how you feel.
* LUST - when it's just the same mushy old shit.
* MARRIAGE - when you never listen to music.
* LOVE - when breaking up is something you try not to think about.
* LUST - when staying together is something you try not to think about.
* MARRIAGE - when just getting through today is your only thought.
* LOVE - when you're interested in everything your partner does.
* LUST - when you're only interested in one thing.
* MARRIAGE - when you're not interested in what your partner does and the
one thing you're interested in is your golf score.