I leave my Motel, have breakfast, and take a short walk. It's perhaps 8:30 or 9:00 am. It's going to get hot, is probably already well into the seventies. I've looked on a map and turn into what looks almost like park land. California Live Oaks, meadows of low grass, very pretty. I know it's of limited size but it seems endless at a glance. Then, coming towards me, I see the prettiest girl ever. Blond, blue eyes; wearing a white shift, or short muumuu, some shapeless garment. It's as if I'm in a movie and some goddess shows up.
I'm 24 with a good job, a college degree, at least decent looking, in good shape. I've had more girls, actually women, than has probably been good for me. So even as I was thinking this one is the prettiest ever, I also am realizing that it's all in the eye of the beholder. Anyone would have to think she's attractive. It's my particular bent to blonds that makes her seem so perfect. But it was still me looking at her and I think she's terrific.
She speaks first. "Hi," she says, smiling.
I keep walking to her and answer, "Hi," and then after a pause I go on, probably sounding dumb, "You're very pretty."
Her smile gets even bigger. "Thank you, so are you," she says and reaches toward me with one hand. "Elaine," she adds.
I take her hand. "Robert," I reply. "Bob, Bobby."
Holding my hand and still smiling really bright, she says, "Well, Robert Bob Bobby, do you live around here?"
"No," I admit, feeling a little stupid, which is not my norm with women, "I'm just visiting."
"I live just back there," she says, pointing with one hand. "Was living with my grandmother until she died a while ago. Can you swim?"
"Uh, yeah," I manage to get out, left behind a little by the quick change in direction of the conversation.
She starts walking again, holding my hand, leading me in the direction she wants. "I'm going to go swimming in the pond. My Gran and I swam there a lot."
Just ahead is water. A big pond or small lake. Beautiful. Low hills around, grassy meadow, a few trees. At the edge of the pond, she lets go of my hand and reaches down to take hold of the hem of the shift she's wearing and starts lifting it. Very quickly, I realize she is completely naked. It's up over her head and onto the ground. Her body is as beautiful as her face. Full breasts, standing up and out, lovely hips and round butt, shapely legs. Her pubic hair is blond, too. Darker than the hair on her head but she's sure a blond. She dives into the pond and takes a couple strokes, out into deeper water I imagine. She rolls onto her back and calls to me.
"C'mon in, it's great."
A beautiful naked woman wants me to get naked with her. So I do, as quickly as I can, and dive in and swim towards her. Obviously, she's truly here for some exercise. She swims almost completely across and back again. She doesn't wait for me or tease me., she swims. Swims very well. Better than me, I realize. Back and forth several times. Then, as she nears shore where we went in, she walks up out of the water, onto a grassy area, and sits down, facing me. She leans back a little on her arms, spreads her legs some and then bends her knees up. The nipples on her lovely breasts are staring right at me. I can see a little pink in the middle of the dark blond pubic hair.
"It's a lovely day," she says as I swim toward her, "The sun should dry us in just minutes."
I walk up out of the water. She's staring at me, her eyes bright. I'm built fine so have no worries about my looks. My penis has undoubtedly shrank some in the water but looking at her has probably also started filling it out again. There's no doubt that her eyes are centered on my penis.
"You're sure built different than my Gran or me," she says, still staring right at my cock.
"Well, it's natural," I say. "I'm a man and you're a woman. There are differences."
As I neared her, she bends her legs around and sits up on them, kneeling. "Can I touch you?" she asks, reaching to me with one hand.
"Sure," I say, wondering a little about how quick this all is going. She gets her fingers onto my cock and moves them around a little. I step a little closer. She staring right at my cock from just a foot or so away. Having a beautiful, naked woman caressing your cock does things and I started getting more and more erect.
"Wow," she says, wrapping her fingers around my cock and sliding them back and forth. She never looks up at me, just continues to stare at my cock as she almost masturbates me. Her face is just a couple inches from the head.
What the heck, I decide. I mean, she asked if she could touch it. "You can taste it if you want," I say, looking down at her. She never looks up but leans forward very slightly and gets her tongue out and licks back and forth. I can see her saliva glinting on me. "It'll fit in your mouth if you want to suck on it," I sort of grunt out, getting very aroused.
She gets her lips around it and about half of it in her mouth immediately, sucking and licking like mad. She has one hand holding my cock and the other sort of playing with my balls. She starts moving her head back and forth, moving her hand the same way. She's jerking me off while she sucks me and it's obvious she's done this before. It's also obvious that she wants to suck me, this isn't anything being done to satisfy me, she's satisfying herself. It takes a very short time and I start shooting into her mouth. She doesn't stop. She milks me for every drop she can get. She even licks my cock clean when she finally leans back a little. Then she looks up at me and grins. I drop to my knees and lean her back. Almost laying on her I kiss her, can taste myself on her lips. Quicker than I wanted to, I moved down to her breasts, feeling and sucking on them. Then, my hand moving ahead of my lips, I kiss down over her abdomen to get to her pussy. She spreads her legs and moves them up toward her shoulders, rotating her hips and bringing her pussy up to me. I kiss on each thigh for a second, getting a good look. Her pussy is as beautiful as the rest of her. I use both hands to push her hair aside. It's a little puffy, pink. I spread it open and get my tongue into her. I've eaten plenty of pussy and she's delicious. The best ever. I know what I'm doing so it doesn't take long and she's starting to jerk her hips and make noises and get juicier and juicier. Then she really cums. Lots of fluid. Lots of noise. Her hands are on my head. her thighs are closing tight on me. I keep licking and sucking, darn near biting her clit but just pulling on it with my lips. With some moans, her legs move away and she relaxes onto her back. Immediately, I slide up over her and aim myself, very erect again by now, into her. She reaches down and helps aim me in. I don't bang hard but in one continuous move I slide fully into her. She's plenty tight. Feels perfect.
I start pumping in and out, slowly and then faster. Her legs are on either side, helping to push herself back at me as I push into her. We start really banging into one another. Her arms are up around me and then her legs come up onto my back and I can feel her shuddering as another orgasm hits, which triggers me and I unload into her. We stay like that, me in her, her wrapped up around me, for a moment. Smiling at me, she slowly moves her legs and arms down and away.
"We can go back to my house and take a shower to wash off the pond water. And then maybe we can do all this again." She almost pushes me off her. She pulls her shift back down over herself and waits, impatiently, as I get my clothes back on, then takes my hand and leads me, at a fairly fast pace. I think she's anxious to fuck some more. It isn't far. It's a pretty big house. Someone has or used to have money in this family. Pulling me along we almost fly into a big reception area. A gray haired lady turns to see us.
"Missus Bowser," Elaine says, "this is Robert. He'll be here for lunch." Without slowing any, she pulls me up stairs. "Since Gran died, Mrs. Bowser keeps the place running, cleaning and fixing food."
Then we're in a bathroom and Elaine has her shift off and, naked, starts getting the shower running. It's a small, separate shower room. Only one shower head but plenty of room for the both of us. As soon as I get my things off, I join her. We wash each other. Soap and bare hands with lots of feeling. Her particularly of my penis, me of her breasts but also the rest of her great body. Then we're drying each other with big towels. She kneels to dry off my testicles and then, dropping the towel and staying on her knees, starts licking and sucking, almost swallowing my cock.
