Since I am already doomed I remove my clothing and drape it on a fairly dry rock in the sun. I then dive in to enjoy the cleansing water and the lovely Colette.
The cold water makes me gasp but I quickly acclimate and enjoy the shivers it brings to my skin. I drink in large gulps of the fresh water, only now realizing how thirsty I am. I scrub and rub the sand from my hair and every crevasse, rubbing my face to remove the soot from the blast that I'm sure was covering me.
I look over at Colette in the middle of the deep pool. She is floating on her back making slow, graceful strokes with her hands. She is blowing a short fountain of water out with her lovely lips. Her hair is splayed in a halo about her head. Her tight, erect nipples are sitting atop the white mounds of creamy flesh on her chest and her smooth pubic mound is just below the surface of the water. I swim silently and gently over to her and place my hands under the small of her back, lifting her slightly so she could still her strokes and relax. She turns her face to me and gives me a smile the likes of which I had never seen.
Lady Colette usually wore a lot of makeup and I had never seen her without it. But now that I can gaze into her face in its natural state I can see that her makeup only accentuates and focuses the natural beauty there. Her dark eyebrows frame her sparkling, deep green eyes and her cheeks and nose are dappled with faint freckles. Her skin is creamy and smooth and highlighted with a rosy glow. Her lips are full and red but not so dark as when coated with her thick lipstick. Somehow I longed to kiss them even more.
Her wide smile draws her cheeks into cute little apples on either side of her face.
"Tell me, Boy. Have we died and gone to heaven?"
"I asked myself the same question only moments ago, M'Lady."
I turn her floating body gently until her head is at my chest and I am looking at her upside down. I bend to give her a soft, loving kiss on her mouth and get another taste of her lips and the sweet, fresh spring water. She closes her eyes and returns the kiss, humming with pleasure as her body becomes fully relaxed.
I carefully spin her around and get hold of her alabaster feet, her red toenails catching the dappled sunlight. I hold her legs gently and pull her slowly around the pool, enjoying the rippling of the water on her naked skin. I spread her feet apart slightly and draw myself between her legs until I can reach under to hold her fine, smooth bottom allowing her to spread her arms wide and lay buoyant in the cool water. Soon her legs are wrapped around my back and her smooth, sparkling pussy is close to my bare belly. She opens one eye and grins at me when my hardening pole begins to bump against her fabulous rear end.
She suddenly reaches up, grabs my arms and tightens the grip of her legs around my waist. She pulls herself up to me and covers my mouth with hers, probing me with her hot, slick tongue. This brings my awakening cock to a state of readiness and she slowly and gently lowers onto me, impaling herself on my fleshy post. Her cool, wet pussy is very tight and contracted from the cool water so the penetration is slow and gentle. She is in no hurry and neither am I.
When she finally reaches the bottom of my shaft she clenches her pubic muscles and begins to rock slowly up and down all the while filling my face and mouth with her hot, wet kisses. We couple together for long, blissful minutes - enjoying the solitude, the natural beauty of each other and our surroundings and the sensual pleasure we shared. Adam and Eve in the Garden could not have been happier and more content.
After a time she uncouples from me and swims to the edge of the pool, near the waterfall. She starts to climb up the slippery rocks and I enjoy watching her beautiful posterior as she finds her way up to the waterfall. She stands on the rocks beneath the falls, spreads her arms wide and savors the feel of the cold water pelting her skin. She laughs for joy as she shakes her wet hair and drinks from the falling stream.
"Come to me, Boy!" she calls down.
I clamber up the slippery rocks as quickly as I can, though I am certain that I don't look nearly as good doing it. When I reach her she is leaning against a smooth, mossy wall and beckoning me with a hungry look I know all too well. I come to her and wrap her cool, wet body in my own.
She reaches down and grabs my still hard cock and presses it slowly into her succulent pussy. She puts her hands on my shoulders, looks deep into my eyes and presses herself slowly onto me. She bites her bottom lip as I begin rocking my hips, penetrating deeper and deeper into her sexy delta. My hands find her breasts and I pinch and tease her taut nipples as she moans and groans in wanton pleasure. I press her hard into the wet rock face as she closes her eyes, savoring every inch of our lust and love. She spreads her legs slightly and reaches down to stimulate her soggy clit as I continue to pound furiously into her undulating body.
That glorious pressure begins to rise in my loins and I know my release will happen soon. She is also lost in her own sensual feelings and her pussy grips me even tighter.
"I am coming for you, M'Lady!" My voice is soft but urgent.
"Give it to me, Boy! Give it all to me!" Her voice is less soft but just as urgent.
Suddenly my cock erupts like a volcano of pleasure and Colette cries out in ecstasy as we are both ripped by massive, intense orgasmic release. Her mouth finds mine again and we suck the breath from each other like we are drowning while I continue to pound into her with only the rhythm dissipating, not the strength. Her cries of pleasure turn to whimpers as our bodies slow and our sexual convulsions ease. She lays her head on my chest, her wet hair cooling my sweating skin.
She suddenly looks up at me, gives me a quick kiss on the lower lip and says, "Let us stay here forever." She then turns and dives back down into the pool below.
I call down to her. "I am yours forever, M'Lady, wherever forever may be."
I dive into the pool and we spend the rest of the morning and into the afternoon splashing, laughing, loving and living.
As we were laying on a flat rock, napping and drying in the sun I am awakened by a strange sound. Am I yet dreaming? Was that a chicken?
I sit up and look around slowly and spy two chickens near the edge of the water, pecking at the moist ground. I reach over and place a gentle hand on the shoulder of Lady Colette and she stirs sleepily. I place a finger to my lips when she looks up at me and I point over to the foraging yardbirds. My stomach grumbles and I suddenly realize how hungry I am.
"I will catch one for us, M'Lady." I reach carefully for my pants and toss my shirt to her. I smile at her smirk as I make my way silently down the rock and approach the chickens. Of course, before I can get too close they hear me coming and take off into the jungle. My hunger and desire to please the lady drives me to chase them into the shadowy green.
"Come, M'Lady! Roast chicken awaits!" I dive headlong into the chase.
I crash through the dark jungle and notice that the chickens are following a primitive path through the growth. I hear Colette running behind me but do not wait for her to catch up to me. After several minutes of snaking through the foliage, trying in vain to catch our dinner I stumble on a hidden root and tumble into a clearing. I hear Colette's laughter as she reaches me and stops suddenly.
I stand up beside her and try to catch my breath while looking at an unexpected scene. This is no natural clearing but a cultivated patch of land laid out like a very small farm, although it has clearly been neglected for some time. There are rows of untended crops wrought with weeds and briars. Buckets, planks and farming implements strewn about. A small, thatch-roofed house with a broken door lying to the side. The only sign of life is the dozen or so chickens pecking the ground around a partially collapsed coop, it's mesh fence torn down.
"What happened here, I wonder?" Colette asks softly. And then louder, "Hello?"
"There seems to be no-one here, M'Lady." I move to the door of the cottage and peek inside. It is a shambles. Tables and chairs turned over and broken. A small bed tossed aside. Cooking implements and clothing scattered about. A cracked mirror leaning against the wall. The most shocking feature, however, is the large, ugly, evil eyed black snake crudely painted on one wall.