A South Texas Fantasy

The fierce heat of the sun heralded another south Texas summer day. I had hardly slept the night before. Lascivious fantasies of where this day might lead kept my cock semi-turgid and unfulfilled. I refused to masturbate, wanting to save every ounce of my essence for you if our chemistry in the flesh was anything like what it was by Email and phone.

A friend introduced me to a hot web site where he enjoyed chatting with others who fit his profile, and was having the most explosive sex of his life. I joined, and it was not long before I met you. Your web pictures were stunning and caught my fancy; bewitching smile, sultry look in your eyes, breasts small but fully orbed, pert nipples, flat tummy, legs muscular and tanned, and buttocks that angled as if to say, "Please enter me."

I found you capricious, a little crazy, and a great conversationalist. We began to IM each evening, which spawned dreams about one another through the night. Our interaction was stimulating and left us both wanting more. Relationship developed. Intimacy was conceived as your flower gradually opened to me, your fragrance capturing my senses. Serendipitously we began to explore latent sensual needs and desires. Trust and intrigue grew in tandem, heating our desire to meet in person.

We both loved nature, and shared a fantasy about having sex in a secluded spot outdoors. We decided to meet at a state park with a crystal-clear spring-fed river, which wound through a secluded forest of ancient Cyprus trees, framed by majestic limestone bluffs. When you pulled up in your hot little convertible, top down, I almost lost it. Your pictures were incredible, but the immediacy of you in the flesh took my breath away.

Pulse pounding with anticipation, face flushed, I hesitated for a moment. You allayed any anxiety by running toward me, full of excitement. You breezed into my open arms with a full body hug. The subtle fragrance of jasmine perfume filled my senses as I took your face in my hands and looked into your sparkling brown eyes. My arms could feel the swell at the sides of your breasts until you 'ooched' back and forth, brushing them against me. I would have settled for a walk and delightful repartee, moving on from there only if we were both ready for more. But your spontaneous affection took my heart by surprise.

Looking deep into your smoldering eyes, I kissed you softly. Your mouth opened, inviting, lips caressing. Our tongues tasted, slow-danced, entwined, explored, and then drew deeper, hungrily devouring one another with a passion. You engaged me with such ardor that I knew you had dreamed of this for a long time. I wanted this moment to last forever and would have rather died than end this kiss.

You couldn't help but feel my cock strain against my shorts as your hand gripped my buttocks. I felt your nipples harden through your bikini top, like little pebbles teasing my chest. One leg raised, foot behind my thigh, you urged my hardness against your tummy, and I felt your mons press against me. Another couple glanced at us, smiled, stopped and winked as they returned to their car. Suddenly aware that others were watching I whispered in your ear, "Baby, what do you say we get on down by the river, away from the crowd?"

"Mmmmm, " you murmured. We chose a trail that led through a thickly wooded canopy, your hand in the back pocket of my shorts on my buttocks, mine cradling the curve of your hip bone. After several hundred yards we found ourselves in a secluded clearing, a brook babbling nearby, a redwing blackbird singing his enchanting melody, sun-dappled shadows playing upon a stone bench in one corner. No one else was around. We made our way to the bench, our mouths engaged once again, tongues delving deep, hands touching, roaming, caressing, and enjoying one another. Our bodies began to glisten with a fine film of perspiration as the heat of our passion mingled with the fierce radiance of the sun.

Time seemed to stand still as we explored one another's bodies, oblivious to the clouds which had gathered overhead. Thunder rolled in the distance. A raindrop landed on your brow, glanced off and splashed on my nose. Another drop fell, then another, and a few more. We both jumped as a thunder clap shook the ground and an outburst of rain drenched us in a cooling shower. We broke apart, gasping for air, laughing, faces raised, and arms embracing the sky. The parched earth drank deeply of the rain, and began to find relief from the sultry sun. Now soaked, your nipples pointed through your top, leaving nothing to my imagination. I knelt between your legs in the rain and looked up at you. My hand molded to your breast, fingers lightly pulling and twisting your nipples. You took my right index finger and placed it into your mouth, sucking hard as your tongue swirled around it.

"Nnnnhhhh!" you sighed. I was delighted to find how sensitive your nipple was, and continued caressing it as I leaned forward, released the buttons of your shorts with my teeth and pulled them from you.

"What are you doing?" you queried.

I didn't answer. Your eyes began to sparkle and a sly smile played on your lips as I found no panties. "You're a wicked one, aren't you," I growled.

I bent forward and cradled your bottom in my hands. You leaned backward, and angled your hips forward, yearning for me. My mouth encircled your mons, breathing into you, warming, and awakening you. My lungs applied pressure, my breath insistent and intentional, my mouth allowing no air to escape.

I could see your breasts rise and fall as your breathing quickened. You jerked at the first gentle contact of my tongue as my tip parted your hair and the labia underneath. I paused to savor your sweet, musky scent. Probing deep into your vagina I drank of your arousal as you opened up like a flower, offering your most sensitive tissues.

I lightly feathered your anus and perineum with the tip of my tongue. I then slowly glided upward through your inner lips, passing on either side of your clitoris, and returning to dip deeply in your vagina once again. Teasingly I skirted your clitoris once again as she stood at attention, peering out from her hood. I left her begging and pressed below with flattened tongue, roving up and down your labia.

Your breath came in short gasps now. Waiting no longer, you urgently grabbed my head in your hands and forced my mouth onto your button. My tongue lightly stroked her from side to side as a small tremor overtook you. I held her between my lips, and slowly led her in a circular dance, over and over, around and around as my middle finger began to glide back in forth between your labia, bathing in your wetness. Still licking you, I offered my finger to your lips again. You seductively swirled your tongue around me, tasting your juices before sucking me deep into your mouth.

Sensing your tension build, I slid one finger into your vagina, then a second, and began fucking you with long, deliberate strokes as my lips focused on your sensitive button. I placed my teeth above her hood and sucked the engorged head forward into my tongue, furiously strumming her. You jerked and a low whimper escaped your lips as a deeper tremor overtook you. Your mounting heat pulsed through your veins, breathing stopped, legs stiffened and extended.

"Aaaaaagggghhhh!" You came with such force that I had to cling fiercely to keep from being knocked over, arms interlocked around your bottom. I continued sucking, licking and fucking you vigorously through your climax. Before the first wave had passed, another overtook you, then another, and another. You threw your head back and screamed in ecstasy, as lightning flashed across the sky. Thunder rocked the earth, enjoined by a thunder of your own, which shook us both to the core while the rain released its final downpour.

I was startled at the violence and the endless extension of your orgasm. Undulating wildly, you ground your sex into my face, bruising my lip. The muscles of your vagina spasmed wildly as your entrance crushed against me. Time stopped as your legs convulsed around my head, shutting off my breath, imprisoning me at the pinnacle of your apogee, and bringing me closer than ever before to an understanding of the word eternity. Finally you took in a sharp breath, small tremors continuing to shake your hips, thighs and tummy.

"Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Nnnnnn! Mmmm," you moaned, eyes closed, head still back. I held my tongue flat and still against your engorged nub as you slowly came down, basking in the afterglow. I reached up and cupped a hand around each breast, and gently rolled your nipples between my fingers. You moaned again softly. I then put one arm around you gently as I lightly stroked your neck, tummy and thighs for several minutes.

The rain abated as the sun reclaimed the sky and heated the earth. A doe approached at the far end of the clearing, followed by two fawns. At first alarmed by our presence, they looked around nervously, and then began to feed on the fresh green grass. I cradled you in my arms as we watched them, rain dripping from our bodies.

You looked ravishing in your nakedness, body flushed, nipples turgid, the valley between your thighs slick from our mingled fluids. I helped you to your feet and we walked hand in hand slowly down the trail toward the river, exhausted but exhilarated. Reaching the bank, we looked up and down the river and found ourselves alone. Fortunately for us, those in the park had found refuge at the onset of rain. It would be unlikely that anyone would venture this far down a muddy trail for some time.

My cock, rock hard and trapped in my shorts, ached for release. When I pulled off my shorts he sprang free in the sensuous kiss of the sun, hot, thick and stiff, anticipating the erotic delights ahead. We waded into the clear, spring-fed river. For a brief moment he recoiled as the cold liquid engulfed him. You giggled and put your sweet hand around him, leading us further down stream. He quickly regained his full composure in response to your charged contact. We moved into an eddy where the current would not dislodge us.

A rainbow trout broke the surface nearby as a kingfisher cocked his head from his perch in an overhead tree. A beaver busily swam to and fro. The master architect gathered twigs and bark to enhance his sanctuary, oblivious to the exquisite tryst unfolding in his idyllic backyard.

The cool water refreshed and invigorated us from the heat of the day. I reclined on a large flat rock laying just inches below the surface. You joined me, melding your body to mine, resting your head against my furry chest. I relished the touch of your lush lips once again, playfully sucking them into my mouth, caressing your gums and teeth with my tongue. You playfully licked my nostrils as I massaged your face and neck and ran my fingers through your hair.

Softly pulling away, you looked lustily into my eyes. Then your mouth began its pilgrimage to my center with a playful nipple nip. I recoiled, and then shivered as you tongued the sensitive skin in my armpit. You then descended, licking and sucking my chest and stomach, pulling my hair into your teeth, dipping into my navel, then lightly kissing my belly as your nails gently raked my thighs and buttocks.

I surrendered my body to your touch completely, admiring your long shapely legs, small waist and swinging breasts. I raised my leg into the dark narrow triangle of your pubic hair and found it soft against my leg. You reached down, opened your outer lips and I felt your wetness begin to grind against me. You grasped my cock firmly and stroked him, exulting in the feel of him, feeling a low groan reverberate through my body and into yours.

You spread my legs as your sojourn took you lower, perusing my upper thighs. Holding your breath, your face submerged below the water line, tongue probing my anus. I jerked, not expecting you there. An electric connection surged from my anus to my cock, arousing him further. Shaft swollen and pulsating with each heartbeat, his purple head was protruded and fully engorged. You lightly stroked my balls, nestled them in your hands, and enjoyed their weight and then came up for air. After lapping a drop of milky pre-cum essence you went back under again, cradled my balls in your mouth, and rolled them gently around before once again coming up to breathe.

You closed your mouth over my glans in one smooth motion, swirling your tongue around me, eliciting a low growl of gratification. I entered heaven's gates as your warm wet mouth began sliding down my shaft, tongue encircling its head, taking me deeper. You sucked hard for a moment, feeling me expand even more, as you grasped my ass and pulled me into you. My hands tangled in your wet hair as I struggled to keep my balance. You let my cock slide out of your mouth and licked it from head to hilt, then began milking my shaft with your hands as your lips and tongue encircled my tip. My arousal was heightened by the water surging around my balls and anus. My sac began to tighten as I moved inexorably towards climax. Tip tingling now, I pulled my hips away from you and warned, "Easy, baby, I want this to last."

"Please, I want you to come in my mouth," you cried, taking every inch of my swollen flesh. Deep in your throat, your membranes captured my tip, sucking me in, your tongue swirling rapidly around my shaft. I was in no position to argue!

"Yes!" I cried, grasping your head in my hands, urging you on. Your pace quickened to a feverish rhythm, pumping me harder and faster! I gasped as one finger entered my anus and your other hand reached up to pinch my nipple. "Right there, baby. I'm almost there. Don't stop!" I tried to prolong the exquisite pleasure, but could hold out no longer.

My breathing stopped, my legs stiffened, and my cock burst, releasing the passion that had been building since the night before. "Aaaaghhh!" my primal cry reverberated off the limestone bluff, echoing off the river canyon walls. Birds stopped singing. The beaver paused in alarm, slapped his tail like a rifle shot, and then dove below the surface. You held me deep in your throat, almost gagging, but swallowed stream after stream of the essence of my love.

Tenderly you held me in your mouth for a long time, not moving, allowing me to gradually come down. "Oh, baby, you have the most beautiful cock," you breathed as you disengaged, letting out a long, guttural sigh. You cleaned him carefully with your tongue, and then looked up into my eyes, white, milky liquid in your hair, on your cheeks, sticky, clinging to your mouth, your chin, and your breasts. You moaned as I returned the favor, tasting my semen as I licked your face, nuzzled your neck, and suckled your breasts.

My cock retreated some after orgasm, but amazingly was still distended, veins standing out, twitching with each heartbeat. "Oh, Baby, you are incredible. What a lover," I murmured.

You cooed as I cuddled you, looked up at the sky, eyes closed, your mouth open, your sensual tongue touching your lip. I lightly stroked your throat, feathered your breasts, and rubbed your tummy in circular motions. My mouth moved to gently touch yours. I matched your body rhythms, inhaling your sweetness as you exhaled, and giving it back to you as you breathed in. We lay that way for a long time, just breathing into one another, your closed eyelashes soft against my cheek, arms around my neck, body molding into my form.

I cradled your breasts in my hands. They were small and soft, but nicely rounded, nipples standing erect, engorged with blood, hard as little pebbles. I rolled them in my fingers slowly, oh, so gently. You shivered a little, as you felt my erection stir. Exhilarated, he had found a resting place between your labia, enjoying your velvety wetness.

The sand was soft and smooth in our toes as I led you a few feet downstream, still sheltered from the current by the eddy behind the large rock. I laid you down on your back, floating you on the surface of the water, your sexy legs open and inviting. I stood between them, stroking, teasing, skin on skin. One hand glided up your inner thigh and slid my middle finger delicately into your pussy, feeling your slick, wet heat. I slowly began moving in an out, my thumb ever so lightly feathering your clitoris. You opened your mouth and moaned, clinging to me and melting, eyes closed.

"I want to be inside you." I said hoarsely, as you shuddered.

"Please take me," you said. At the eddy's edge, the water rolled through your love channel and rushed past your tiny rose hole, exhilarating, stimulating. The current caressed my loins as well, enlarging my woody, veined erection even more. I stood still, looking at your beautiful pussy, flushed, swollen and open. I leaned forward and rubbed my smooth tight glans up and down in your slick inner lips for a long time, and then up to encircle your clitoris again and again. Your hands grabbed my wrists to keep you afloat as you bucked against me, suddenly coming with incredible force.

After holding you there for a moment, my tumescence twitching with each heartbeat, I lowered myself into you, slowly, gently, gliding my cock further and further in, my eyes locked on yours. You relaxed, melting into me, opening wide and feeling your pussy quiver and flood with wetness as your desire peaked softly again, your whole body shivering as you clung to me. Arching your pelvis, you took me in more deeply, buried to the core in your wetness.

"Oh Baby," you said in a low voice. Then there were no more words; just the slow steady rhythm of my strokes, pushing you wide open and moving into your core. I had worried that the river would wash away your lubrication, and make us uncomfortable. But your wetness flowed continually, copiously. I felt like I moved in silken butter, sheathed by your tightness. You anticipated every motion, your hips rising to meet each long strong stroke of my shaft, moving into you and then out again, wave after orgasmic wave rising in your belly, each one taking you a higher plane. I pistoned into you, harder with every thrust. Tender loving movements became wild and fierce as cock pounded pussy. I knew all too soon our dance could not last long at this intensity. I was almost there, begging for release. Your kegels powerfully clenched and clung at me as I moved faster, thrusting harder. My face looked distorted and intense, muscles tight and powerful as I pumped deeper and harder.

"Oh, Baby I'm coming," I cried. "Come on my cock, come with me Baby!"

"Aaaaaaaaaggggghhhhnnnn!" You cried out, arching your back, legs clutching my buttocks as you convulsed around my thrusts, your hands pulling me urgently in as you groaned, grinding yourself against my cock.

"Fill me, oh, fill me up," you moaned, as I erupted. Stream after stream of hot, sticky cum flowed into your pussy.

I held still within you, breathing hard but exulting in the feeling as your inner walls caressed my shaft, moving from root to tip, gently milking every last drop of life essence. Your eyes held mine as you tilted your pelvis, drawing my glans to nuzzle the mouth of your womb.

"Ohhhhhhhh," a low rumble emanated from deep within me. I rested in you without moving for a long time, as our intensity gradually ebbed, replaced by sweet joy and soft laughter. My hands began to stroke you but you reached up and pulled me down, crushing me to your breast in a powerful embrace. I put my arms underneath your back as we kissed and held one another. The current caressed our exhilarated bodies, every nerve ending on fire with ecstasy.

"Oh Baby, baby, my sweet baby, " you finally said, and laughed out loud with abandon, filled and fulfilled. My cock was torpid now, tip nestled in your nether lips, our hips gently swaying together, not wanting to part. Your hair streamed behind you in the current, breasts seductively shimmering on the surface of the water, arms extended, legs still locked behind me to keep from floating away.