While hiking along a river, the quite of the forest is broken by the thunderous falling of water. I move the undergrowth aside and find a pool of water formed by the fall of the river as it cascades down a rock cliff. The setting sun creates a rainbow of color in the mist as it drifts in the breeze. The day is warm; the sky free of clouds and the serenity of the vista has me captivated as I take in the beauty of the rock formations, when I notice an outcrop of rock at the base of the waterfall.
In disbelief I blink and rub my eyes, for on the rock there appears to be the nude body of a woman, lying on her back. Quietly I approach the rock along the banks of the pool, not wishing to disturb this vision. I get within 20 feet of the rock protruding from the bank forming a ledge about 3 feet high resembling an altar, as I realize that I am not hallucinating, but that the vision of loveliness on the rock is genuine.
On her back atop the rock altar, lays the tanned body of a goddess, her nudity harmonious with the grandeur of the scene. Long firm legs, one stretched out and the other bent comfortably at the knee initiate the lines which lead up her thighs and over her torso to reveal her breasts, which are like mountain peaks reaching towards to the heavens. Her arms rest gently at her sides and her head turned slightly toward me, with her eyes closed as though sleeping. I stand in awe, fearful that the slightest movement may disturb the harmony of this specter before me.
Gaining courage I approach slowly and kneel beside the altar; my eyes drinking in the beauty. I can see that the mist has formed droplets of water on her tanned skin and rivulets run down her curves. My eyes move slowly from her shaved pussy to her firm tits, as I notice her nipples appear to be growing firm. In disbelief, I rub my eyes once again and lean forward to better see her nipples, discovering that they are indeed growing harder, standing fully erect now, and begging to be caressed. A subtle movement of her hand breaks my focus. She has slowly raised her hand to place her fingers against her shaved pussy, lightly fondling it. I notice my own erection growing as I shift my gaze from her hand to her tits, discovering that she has now begun to roll a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of her other hand. I look at her face to see her lips slightly parted in a smile and her eyes looking deep within my soul.
She broadens her smile and with a wink of her eye, begins to play with her clit in earnest, allowing me to enjoy the spectacle. She moves both hands down to her pussy, separating the lips and revealing an erect clitoris, glistening with the moisture of the mist and her own fluids. Holding the lips apart with one hand and taking the middle finger of the other, she begins to stroke her clit gently, up one side then down the other; pausing at the head to roll the clit between her fingers as she had done her nipple. Then holding the clit between her fingers she moves flattens her had out covering her pussy and begins to rub her hand up and down pulling the clit as she strokes. Her hips roll up to meet each downward stoke, rocking in rhythm to the movements. My own erection now painfully entrapped causes me to stand, as it strains to be set free of its restraints.