That delightful balmy summer evening... We sat drinking chilled white wine on the terrace after our day in the sun, chatting and getting seriously relaxed as the wine's effects coursed through us. Looking up through the grapevines overhead, the clear sky above was decorated with a million stars and the brightest of moons. Our conversation warm, slow and loving, interrupted by pauses as we soaked in the atmosphere, our silences filled by the sounds of nature around us. No traffic or streetlights to disturb the peace here, only the chirruping of a hundred unseen cicadas, each calling so frantically for a mate that their staccato sawing filled the air...
'I want to swim'
You stood up and stretched up tall, then, still carrying your glass, made your way over to the steps down to the garden.
I watched from the terrace, sipping my wine as you descended, then made your way, albeit a little unsteadily, along the path through the olive trees. Midway along, you paused, and in the bright moonlight I watched you reach back and undo the zip of your colourful sundress. It fell to the ground in a pool of shadows around your ankles, revealing your long lovely back and a brief pair of panties that barely hid the rich curves of your butt. You bent forwards and, delighted, I watched you slide them over your hips and down, stumbling slightly as you stepped out of them, while still balancing your glass in one hand. So lovely to watch the round moons of your butt and their dark central divide swirling and rolling so richly, as you continued on your way through the trees, the soft olive leaves and twigs gently brushing your bared skin as you passed.
Hypnotized, I was drawn to follow you, my bare feet slapping on the rough slabs of the path as I moved to catch you up. I stopped to pick up the flimsy dress where it laid, and then the panties, delighted to feel on my fingertips the warm imprint of your heat that remained in the soft cotton. I quickly shed my shorts, briefs and t-shirt in turn, to walk naked through the trees, my growing excitement swelling and rising, waggling to point the way along the path.
As I grew closer, the peace of the night was disturbed by the splash of your entering the pool and reaching the pool patio I could see your shadowy form moving effortlessly along through the water, leaving a trail of bubbles behind you as your arms and legs carved their way through the water...
Dropping the clothes on the sunbed, I stood for a while and watched your delightful gentle passage through the water, your movements as fluid as the water itself. When you reached the far end, overlooking the valley, you stopped by the end wall and turned to face me. Seeing me there you stood up, your delicious breasts breaking free of the surface. From where I stood their tips looking like big dark blobs on their delicious rounded curves. With a white flash of smile, you raised your hand and silently beckoned me in...
I stepped down into the warm water, looking inky-black in the darkness and felt its warm balm enveloping me as my body was welcomed into its embrace. I swam slowly towards you, relishing the unaccustomed caress of the water lapping around my cock and balls as they swung so heavily in its flow, the water seeming as thick as treacle in the dark.
As I reached you, you swam teasingly away, leaving me to chase you across the pool.
I caught up with you in the corner and, laughing, we pulled each other in so close.
So sweet to feel your soft, yet firm, smooth limbs wrapping around me, drawing me in as our warm bodies slid together and found their natural fit. Your arms around my neck, our faces moved close in together, and our lips met in such a long, lovely soft kiss. On and on, we couldn't get enough as our mouths eagerly devoured each other, our tongues now frantically exploring together and inspiring such sweet sensations throughout our bodies.
My hand reached up instinctively to cup and caress a soft warm breast, feeling the pricking excitement of its tip grow stiff and long between my fingers, as you gasped with such a sweet surfeit of pleasure. Your hand in turn reached down through the water and seized and grasped my thick shaft as it stood so hard between us. Mmm such pleasure as you pulled so sweetly on its length, your hand encircling me and moving slowly up and down as we stood so close together, connected by our lips and through all of our senses.
I needed more of you and, reaching my hand down, slipped it in between your thighs in turn. My fingers encountered the sweetly delightful folds of your pussy as it nestled there, as my fingers gently opened you its sweet flow mixed with the water to make such a delightfully slippery entrance, as my fingers slid between those soft puffy lips and then so teasingly inside. I felt the little bump of your clit growing so hard against my fingertips as they slowly circled its smooth head...
Our kisses became more intense, our bodies wrapped so tightly together, skin rubbing so deliciously against skin, soft friction lubricated by the water washing over and between us.