As you both lay on the warm firm ground you become aware of the softness beneath you and realise that you are laying on fur. You then feel her hands reach out to stroke your face, one finger slowly and delicately tracing every contour and line of your skin, she starts at your chin and works slowly up the side of your face circling her finger on your cheek and back done to your lips. Around your nose and down the other cheek to your chin again. She leans in and you can feel her heart beating hard against your bare chest, she kisses you on the lips, softly at first and then with a little more urgency, her tongue exploring yours, playing with your mouth and sucking the very breath from you.
Her hands travel up your neck and face as she reaches out and removes your blindfold kissing each closed eyelid softly while her fingers now run through your hair and down your head coming together at the back of your neck. You smell her scent again as she passes over you and breathe it in deeply. It takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the twilight and then you see her fully, lying next to you her chest touching yours, hearts pounding. She has changed for you, her long blonde hair is loose and free flowing over her shoulders, silky soft and shining like glass reflected in the flickering candlelight and she is dressed in the most exquisite and delicate deep red boned corset. It is the colour of the blood starting to pump its way into your manhood once more. It is done up so tight her waist is hourglass and her heavy breasts are heaving over the edge with her deep breathing, the nipples almost peeking out at the front, begging to be let free. Her hips leading down to her smooth and hair free pussy glistening from the wetness of the evening's activities and you feel an irresistible urge to touch her wetness with your fingers and tongue and drink in her juices. Your eyes continue to take her in, neither of you have still spoken a word. Your powerful searching gaze turning on her almost as much as your touch. Your eyes drink in the deep red silk suspenders on her thighs and the black silk stockings covering her legs, contrasting with the smooth creaminess of her exposed upper thighs and womanliness. Her black knee length high heeled boots, the leather so soft it is hard to know where the boots end and she begins. Your breath is taken away and for a moment you cannot move....just stare.
Eventually you look around you and realise that you are on a high cliff top near the ocean. The earth is a mixture of grass and sand and smells of summer evenings and nature. There is not a soul for miles except for the nearby light house and one cliff side cottage a mile or so away. The sun is really beginning to set now and you can see shadows playing over both of your bodies. But you are not cold. It is still very warm and the blood pulsating through your entire body is heating every part of you. She has light candles in jars all around you and laid out the fur rug. On the rug are also a mixture of toys and food stuffs along with two wine glasses and a bottle of Blossom Hill, White Zinfandel in an ice bucket. She pours you both a glass of the wine and hands one to you, sending sparks of electricity down your body as your hand brushes hers. You smile at each other and speak for the first time...
After you have lay there talking a while, she reaches out for the strawberries in the glass bowl at your side and taking one between her thumb and forefinger dips it deeply into the melted Swiss milk chocolate that is in a small fondue bowl that is slowing keeping warm by way of a candle beneath it. She slowly drags the chocolate laden strawberry in a line from the top of you groin straight up over your stomach and up to you neck, following it with her tongue, deliberately and slowly, her tongue wanting to taste every part of you, to feel you in her mouth. She licks and sucks the chocolate off of your naked body stopping only to suck the large red strawberry clean, she takes a small bite and using her teeth feeds the rest to you. Taking a second strawberry she soaks it again in the chocolate and this time paints your nipples with the brown mixture using the soft ripe, red fruit. She does it gradually, one nipple at a time, taking her time to clean with her tongue, circling and licking the tip and the outer circle of your nipple and sucking hard on it until she hears you start to moan with pleasure. It smells and feels warm and sensual and you feel your nipples harden immediately and the familiar stirring of an erection. Her other hand reaches down and behind her and starts to stoke the shaft of your manhood, which by now has become hard, the blood coursing through it pumping and pulsating, grower bigger with every passing moment. She wants you badly, you can feel her own breathing start to quicken with yours, smell her desire and longing for you. She wants to suck your cock to feel the hard manliness of it inside of her every orifice. Her hand continues to stroke your shaft and alternately she takes one ball and gently massages it between her fingers before also massaging the other ball and again stroking your cock, firmer now, taking it fully in her hand and massages it from base to tip, gently tracing the rim and tip with her fingers. All the while she is still kissing your nipples and chest and stomach her head occasionally moving to your neck, her breath like fire on your skin you are so turned on. The sensation mixed with the wine and the hot summer night's breeze on your naked skin is making your whole body tingle and shiver.
You try to touch her but she won't let you...not yet...
She moves down your body and squirts cream along the shaft of your penis, before slowly licking this off from the bottom up to the tip, her tongue travelling up the very tip of it firmly tasting you from underneath. Her mouth is hot and wet and she uses this to gently kiss the tip of your manhood, her tongue seeking out any of your cum that has stated to leak. She begins to suck very gently to the head of your cock and gradually starts to pull it into her mouth with a deep sucking motion, her lips tightening as she pulls more and more into her mouth. You are so large and hard now that she struggles to take you all into her mouth and uses her hands to stimulate your balls further and stroke and massage the base of your cock. The sensations of pleasure you are feeling are like a sweet torture as you try not to orgasm too quickly. She senses you close to the edge and pulls away slightly and you groan and moan with pleasure your eyes mostly closed and your head back. You watch her occasionally and see her glass like blonde hair whisper over your skin as it moves with the movement of her head. You feel like you are on fire as every nerve ending in your body becomes super sensitive and tingles with expectation.
You try to touch her again reaching out for any part of her body but she still won't let you. This time she pulls away and reaches down beside her, picking up a silk cord which she uses to tie your hands together over the top of your head, tying the end of the cord around a nearby boulder so that you cannot touch.
As she stands over you, your cock crying out for her, every nerve ending in your body tingling you glimpse again the sight of her in the red corset and stockings and suspenders and try to swallow but you cannot.