On the Ridge

The Texas Hill country is several thousand square miles, San Saba is near the northern edge. The San Saba River runs on the north side of town. Just south of town there is a ridge that overlooks the valley and the town. I own 125 acres on the ridge.

In the spring and in the fall being outdoors here is amazingly pleasant. There is a small flat area here that I have cleared of all of the cactus and mesquite trees, and I have built a large deck that has benches, a fire pit and a large, elevated platform bed with a king-sized inflatable mattress. The deck and the bed face to the north and you can just see the tops of the San Saba courthouse and a few of the downtown buildings in the valley.

It is late in the afternoon the sun is setting and the lights in the town are just coming on there is a good fire going in the fire pit and we have finished eating. We are sitting on the bench relaxing with an after-dinner drink. My arm around your shoulders as you lay your head back onto my shoulder. It is becoming a cloudless night and the stars are beginning to appear. In the south Antares' red glow gleams above the horizon. I love the way that you feel in my arms the touch of your head on my shoulder, it is all pretty magical.

Lifting your chin and kissing your lips sliding my hands over the fabric of your blouse, feeling you breathe. Your arms around me, holding me close. My goodness I want to see you naked in the moonlight. Opening the buttons down the front of your blouse exposing the swell of your breast, I've discovered that once again you've not worn a bra. Indeed, you are a lady after my heart. Pulling your blouse open and off of your shoulders letting it fall to the deck, filling my hands with the soft flesh of your breast. Feeling your nipples arouse with the attention watching you move making your tits sway before me.

Standing in front of you pulling my shirt over my head so that I can feel your bare skin against mine. My hands roaming freely over your body, down your sides and to the waist band of your pants. Can you tell my urgency, my wants, my desires. I'm anxious and nervous. Leading you to the platform bed and air mattress. Opening your pants slipping them down over your hips as they fall to a pile at your feet. Now dropping my own pants and boxers, I stand before you naked in the night air. My excitement is obvious as you step into my embrace. Your hands are across my back and down to my ass pulling me against you. Your breast pushing into my chest, my hard cock rest against your tummy.

Pulling you down onto the mattress and onto your back, laying down beside you and again finding your large hard nipples with my fingers, rolling them gently between finger and thumb. Pulling them up making them point at the stars. Leaning in kissing your neck and your throat one hand down over your tummy pushing between your thighs as you open your legs to give me free access, feeling your waxed mound and the top of the cleft there, so smooth and soft, your hand now finds mine pushing it to where you want me to go, touch here, don't go there, move like this. I love it when you give me directions. Your hips are moving to the motions of our hands.

Moving down your body, dropping between your legs and opening them up wider. Sliding my fingertips up the slit of your pussy, feeling the dampness there, two fingers teasing you not inside of you but not outside either, searching for the pleasure center of your clit, like looking for a little pearl. My face resting against your thigh just inches away from the sweetness of your pussy. I want to lick it I want to thrust into your vagina with my tongue I want to taste your juices. My hand under your ass lifting you to my mouth, my nose buried in the trimmed landing strip of hair at the top of your pussy. Tongue pushing into you flicking up over your clit and down to your opening. Your hand on my head directing me still on how and where. Eating pussy is one of my greatest pleasures, I wish I was better at this because I want to drive to past the edge of bliss. You're hold my head down as you thrust up against my mouth. Your orgasm crashes into you, rolling up your body in waves.

Moving up onto the bed beside you pulling you over me I want you on top for a while. You are gliding over my cock sliding back and forth your large tits swaying in front of my eyes my hands on your hips pulling you down to me, you are so wet. Penetration would be so easy, into the warm silkiness, do you want me to wait for a minute to allow you to come down a little further from your recent cum or do I just drive in hard and fast pushing you up to a sitting position filling my hands with your tits squeezing pushing them together. Your hips rocking over my fully implanted dick, driving your clit against me. If you do this for long, I will Cum and splash your insides with my fluid. I can feel my orgasm rapidly building, my cocks swell even more pulling back until just the head is inside your vagina.

Here, I cannot wait, here it comes, my whole being is centered on my cock and your pussy, do you feel me shooting spurt after spurt.

Spent and out of breath I fall to your side, smiling, goodness lady why do you do that to me.

The night has turned a little cool and I pull sheet and blanket over us holding you close. I want to keep you warm as we nap for a short time. I tis not like it was when I was 25 but after a short rest, I may wake you up or if we stay out here all-night making love with the sunrise can be awe inspiring.