Winding down from the peaks we had just climbed we slowly adjust our clothing and wordlessly pick up the basket and blanket. Hand in hand we walk back towards the beach to enjoy our picnic. I am content knowing that we are sexually compatible. I wasn't planning to be intimate with you. Yet I know it is the first of many very hot and soul shattering times to come.
You spread the blanket, while I lay out the food to enjoy. Sitting next to the tree that is beside our blanket you lean against it and then you draw me down to sit in between your legs and pull me back against your chest. Not knowing what to say or do, I just relax and decide to eat. By the time we finish eating and get to desert, I am feeling less shy and want to see how receptive you'd be to more. I decide to give my mouth to you for your pleasure. I want you to experience the joy and rush I had felt just moments ago. Knowing I am inexperienced in giving oral pleasure I hope I can imitate the things I'd seen in the movie I'd watched late at night in the privacy of my room.
Slowly I turn to you and begin to kiss your chin and neck working up to your lips, I draw first one lip then the other into my mouth and suck on them using gentle pressure. Then I part your lips with my tongue and begin kissing you fully and notice how your breathing is becoming very shallow and labored. Then I work back down your chest slowly licking and biting my way to each of your nipples which I suck into my mouth and mimic the movements used on my clit just a short time ago. You are stunned but happy to let me pleasure you for the time being. I work down to the hardening bulge in your trunks and grasp it firmly, wanting to test the weight and size, I know I'm going to be giving you pleasure but want to draw it out as long as possible. I want to see it, as so far, I have only felt it between my dew-covered thighs.