Laeside Stranger

It was a warm moonlit night and she decided she would go to the lake for a swim, see if any of her friends were there. She was 20, she was beautiful and she enjoyed life and what it had to offer.

When she got to the lake it seemed like the whole town had had the same idea, thirty or more people were swimming when she arrived. She spotted her friends over on the bank of the lake and walked over to them. Among them there was a face she didn't know: a stranger, a very handsome stranger with sharp features and a brilliant smile To her good fortune he was looking at her with the same interest. After a bit of chit chat they all decided to go diving off the wier.

They all climbed up the rocks to the weir to jump in the lake below, they climbed again, time after time. After the third jump she noticed he didn't climb up, and after her fourth he still didn't join the group.

She went looking for him and there he was in the water below, watching her. He motioned with his hand for her to approach him and she blushed. When it was her turn to dive she arced into the water gracefully and swam over to this stranger, already feeling tingles shooting through her body.

His hair was soaked and his skin was dripping with beads of water: under a moonlit glow this was almost too much for her to handle. Without a word between them he reached out and touched her. His fingers were warm and they traced every detail of her face, ears and neck. She tried to talk but he put a finger to her lips, silencing her. He moved in closer to her; the combination of cooling water and her body's heating caused her to shiver.

He moved around behind her and touched her hair; suddenly she felt his hot and burning lips on her neck and shoulders. She could feel his hands on her hips, slowly inching their way up over her stomach and breasts. She could feel the warm air from his breath on her neck, his hardness pressed in close to her: it was driving her crazy. She tried to turn and face him but he wouldn't allow her to; his hands were still wandering all over her body, front and back, touching every inch of her he could reach. He was still kissing and biting her neck but now it had reached a fevered pace.

She moaned and moved, trying to get him to touch her in that most intimate place. But he would not. He just kept teasing her; she started to feel that impatient anger of wanting and needing more.

Suddenly his presence was gone; she couldn't feel him there behind her. But he came back, reaching between her legs and pushing into her moist lips with his tongue, while opening her legs with his hands. She found it hard to stay afloat. She was oblivious to the people around her. She was in a world of her own and what he was doing to her was heavenly.

He came up out of the water, right in front or her with a wicked and tantalizing grin when he saw the expression on her face. He kissed her with a passion and a force she had never before known. The feel of his thumb on her clit and his fingers penetrating her folds was driving her into heights of ecstasy. And just when she thought it couldn't get any better it did. He went under water again and started biting her nipples: her body grew hot, her breath became short and fast, her face flushed with pleasure.

He stopped.

He rose back up out of the water and she received the most amazing and unexpected shock. As he came out of the water his hard, hot, throbbing penis entered her. He grabbed her ass to hold her firm and with gentle strokes he began to pump. She groaned and wrapped her arms around his neck as he pushed faster and faster. He bit her neck. Then, when he could feel her impending orgasm he covered her mouth with his, muffling her screams. He pumped harder as their tongues touched. He pumped harder and faster as she dug her fingers into him. But he could hold on no longer. He drove into her one last time knowing they had both reached their peak. As he exploded, he could feel her pulsating around his nearly spent member. They moaned in unison and shivered in a kiss, holding each other till the waves of orgasm subsided.

He looked at her with amusement and said "My name is Paul, what's yours?"