The day was hot, really hot. The kind of day where, if you weren’t on the water, you were wasting your time doing anything else.
Alex and Alicia were blasting along the lake, the 150-horse outboard behind them spinning at high revs. Alex, at the wheel, was enjoying the feel of the warm air blowing through his hair as he stood looking over the windshield. Alicia, in the open bow, was lying back on the cushions there, sunglasses in place, catching a few rays while trying to hold a big sun hat on her head.
As the sun beat down on his bare back, Alex wondered at the novelty of a huge lake in the middle of the desert. But, here in the southwest U.S., huge man-made impoundments were common and attracted water sports enthusiasts from across the country.
Sipping a cold beer as he guided the 18-footer down the lake, Alex occasionally pushed up his sunglasses as he looked for a suitable spot for an evening’s angling. Alicia hadn’t wanted to go fishing, but he had coaxed her by telling her they could spend all of the next day water skiing – one of Alicia’s favourite pastimes.
Man, that sun is hot, thought Alex to himself. Good thing I slapped on plenty of sunblock, otherwise, I’d be fried to a crisp out here. Alex looked down at Alicia in front of him in the bow, about to ask her if she needed more sunblock, when his thoughts went back to that morning in their tent at the campground.
The temperature had cooled quite a bit during the night and the two were snuggly ensconced in their sleeping bags when the sun came up. Outside their tent, a number of birds had woken up and were chirping loudly. A squirrel was letting the world know it was awake by barking at everything about its favourite tree.
Alex, who always woke slowly, even groggily, had been enjoying an erotic dream and had an accompanying erection. As he became aware of the new day, he also became aware of a very pleasurable feeling. Looking down the length of his sleeping bag, he noticed, as he had felt, Alicia’s hand stroking him through the sleeping bag.
“You know,” she said, as she smiled at him from her sleeping bag, “a pole is supposed to hold up the tent, not the sleeping bags.” Watching his face, Alicia continued running her hand over Alex’s erection, knowing she was turning him on – which was just as well, because she had woken up hot and horny and was looking forward to a little pre-breakfast entertainment.
For his part, Alex just lay back and let Alicia’s fingers wander over him, enjoying the sensation. “You, know, that feels pretty incredible,” he said. “Too bad the sleeping bag seems to dull the sensation a little. There must be some way we could improve things.”
Alicia was way ahead of him. Since she had woken up before Alex, hot and horny, she had been thinking of how to make love to him. “I know exactly how to improve things,” she whispered. “You and your pole stay right there and I’ll show you.”
With that, Alicia had crawled out of her sleeping bag, naked. On her knees, she enjoyed a slow, sultry stretch, lifting her arms above her head, which pulled her breasts taut. Moving over to Alex, she kneeled on the pillow above his head, which was all that was showing of him. Bending over, she kissed his forehead, then his eyes and finally his lips.
Alicia probed into his mouth with her tongue as Alex rolled his eyes up to look at her breasts, which were swinging free. God they’re beautiful, he thought to himself. Inside his sleeping bag, Alex unzipped it a little so he could get his arms out. He then reached up and cupped Alicia’s breasts in his hands, fondling them and rolling the nipples with his fingertips.
Alicia moaned into his mouth, then moved to kiss his chest. As she kissed her way down his chest, Alex began sucking on her nipples. Alicia then put her head inside his sleeping bag and began kissing her way further down his body to his belly button, which she stopped to lick, and finally to his penis. As she reached his penis, she spread her legs to straddle Alex’s head.
In the dark of the sleeping bag, Alicia pulled Alex’s foreskin back and began to slowly lick her way around the head of his penis. Alex was lying back, enjoying the view of Alicia’s pussy when, down below, she took him into her mouth. Alex moaned as her lips fastened around his shaft and she began sucking him. He reached into the sleeping bag to fondle Alicia’s breasts, which elicited a muffled moan from deep within the bag.
Alex couldn’t help but notice, as Alicia began bobbing up and down on his shaft, that her pussy was getting nice and wet. Spread wide, he could see moisture on the lips and her clitoris peeking at him. Reaching back, Alicia began lightly fingering herself, much to Alex’s enjoyment. She ran a slim finger up and down her lips, then gently inserted it into herself, probing.
After some moments of pleasuring herself and Alex both, Alicia pulled her finger out of her pussy and motioned for Alex to take over, by curling her finger and pointing at her pussy. Alex was happy to oblige. Lifting his head, he began kissing Alicia’s thighs, then gently started kissing her pussy. As he ran his tongue up and down her lips, she cupped his balls inside the sleeping bag and kept sucking.
Alex could feel himself nearing an orgasm and he moved to Alicia’s clit, licking and sucking on it. His sucking had the effect he had hoped for, as Alicia moaned again and sucked him harder as she ground against his mouth. With both nearing orgasm they picked up their pace, Alicia deep throating Alex as he quickly licked her clit. Finally, they both exploded, Alex shooting his cum into the back of Alicia’s throat and she gushing over Alex’s face.