After two full days of sex, food, swimming naked and more sex, they decided they would take a tour of a local vineyard. They found a tour that included bike riding in the countryside just outside of Naples. The bike ride would take them along the coast line to the volcanic Lake Averno. The lake itself had an ancient and fascinating history. It did not have a natural outlet and a legend told that no birds could fly over the lake because of the poisonous sulfur vapors emanating from it. The poet Virgil represented the lake in his writings as the entrance to Hades. A canal was eventually built connecting the lake to a naval harbor, however the canal was destroyed in WWII.
They rode their bikes around the lake to the Phlegrean Fields, where they met up with the rest of their group and had lunch while hearing about the history of the region and sampling an array of wines. By the time they were done with lunch, they were both a bit tipsy and more than a bit horny.
Matt had taken her hand and led her into the field out of site. He lowered his head to give her a kiss, she moved her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss, not wanting to settle for a chaste kiss. There was nothing chaste about how her body responded to his touch.
As their kiss became more heated, she broke away and said,
"Matt, I want you. I want to fuck, right here."
"No, let's go inside and find a room." he responded. They had been given directions to the main building on the grounds to use the loo if they needed. As the rest of the group was preparing to return to their bikes and on the road, they pretended to linger by their bikes.
"Look, everyone is leaving, follow me." he took her hand and moved through the field toward the building. When they saw one of the employees, they simply said they were going to use the loo before heading back out. They barely maintained a straight face, laughing once they got inside.
The stone building was as rustic inside as it was on the outside. She didn't know how old the building was but it had an ancient feel. She ran her hands along the wall as they explored. They didn't encounter too many people and the ones they did, simply nodded and smiled.
"Look, there's a door to the cellar, let's go." he said mischievously with a gleam in his eye.
She nodded smiling widely and took the hand he offered.
His touch always gave her shivers and more so now, knowing they were about to do, and in a place where they were in danger of getting caught. It only added to the thrill and she felt her pussy begin to throb and become wet.
As they reached the bottom of the stairs they found barrels and barrels of wine assembled around the cellar. He moved around the room, seeming to look for the perfect spot. A place where they could be a bit hidden in case someone did come down the stairs.
He found a spot behind a few large barrels. One was not stacked and was the perfect height for what he had in mind.
"Come here," he whispered, as he gathered her in his arms. He moved his hands to her hips and removed her pants and panties so she was naked from the waist down. He placed her clothes on the barrel then helped her sit on top of them as he moved in to kiss her, deeply and with urgency. They were both so very aroused and inflamed by the excitement of it all.
He removed a condom from his pocket and held it up for her to see, "I didn't want to have to be concerned with cleaning up a mess."
"Good thinking you smart man," she said, smiling widely.
She watched as he unbuttoned his pants and slowly lowered the zipper. Her mouth started watering as he lowered his pants and boxers and they fell revealing his cock, now standing at attention. He opened the condom package and as he was about to place it on his cock, she held his wrist.