Many people view the incredible shades of red and orange of Waimea Canyon on Kauai from viewpoints off the roadway at the top. A hike down into the canyon brings its own rewards.
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We are deep in Waimea Canyon. It is hot. We have been together, hiking and talking. Sharing our thoughts with each other. We are feeling good, feeling free. Feeling close. I have gotten pleasure seeing your smile, your firm legs, your movements beneath your tight shorts. The vegetation has a sweet fragrance. I think we have found our private paradise. The stream is clear and cool. We stop. You take off your shoes and wet your toes in the stream as we sit on a rock. I do as well, and kiss you tenderly, holding your head in my hands as our tongues play. We are totally alone. I smile and begin to unbutton your blouse. Your eyes reflect the sparkle of the clear stream as you unbutton my shirt.
We kiss again. A long, lingering kiss as we listen to the music of the waters at our feet. I massage your head and neck, then continue with your shoulders. I see relaxation in your eyes. With a snap, your bra falls, revealing beautiful breasts, now free to feel the warm sun. I pick a flower from the branch above us and place it in your hair. You kiss me sweetly and hold me close to you.
You hand slips to my zipper. My cock throbs with excitement. I stand and you remove my shorts, revealing a growing bulge in my briefs. I lift you by the shoulders and pull your shorts down and off your body. It's just us two, man and woman, alone with the nature we both love, dressed identically, small slips of cloth separating us from nakedness. I play with your bikini panty, rolling the side straps under to form thin strings accentuating your smooth thighs and ass, minimizing their covering. My hand cups what is left and makes and indentation into your vulva. You remove my briefs. I peel off your panties. We are both naked in paradise.
You jump into the inviting pool with a laugh and swim across to a cascade opposite. You are a nymph, and you are my lover. The water glistens on your body, accentuating your beauty. I follow and we hug each other in the cascade. It's like a jacuzzi, the streams pulsating against our skin. My balls and cook feel good in the water, free of clothing. I take in your beauty, feeling so proud that you are my lover. You bend over me, your breast hanging gently, your legs slightly spread, the whirlpool playing with your crotch. I cup your breasts in my palms. I hug you, now pressed tightly against my body. My cock grows hard again as it touches your stomach. You suddenly break away and scramble across the rocks as I give chase. You dive into another pool where you let the cascading waters caress you. As I approach, you jump away to climb back on the rocks.