'It's beautiful, isn't it? There is just something mystical about the whole place.'
I knew exactly what she meant; I had been to Double Arch in Utah more times than I could count and yet, every time I was struck with true dumbfounded awe. It was magical, like a sacred shrine thousands of years older than mankind. A place that had seen wonders since before time. After laying back on the warm sandstone and looking up at it a while soaking in the ambiance I realized it was getting late, and the weather called for rain this evening. 'If we want to drive through the rest of the park tonight we better get going,' I call. So, we walked back to the car hands embraced and my eyes unable to focus on the trail ahead due to the distraction of her plunging cleavage and the rhythmic bounce of her full, creamy breasts so tightly straining against her work out bra seeming to plea for release from their binding cage.
It had been a busy day at arches, one of those rare desert days when the temperature was just perfect and clouds had provided intermittent shade cooling the trails. As we drove on through the park, however, I noticed most everyone was driving the other direction. It was getting dark and the tourists were heading back to their hotels and dinners. We have been here before though, and we are in no rush to leave.
'Looks like we'll soon have the place to ourselves,' I note; seductively moving my hand from her knee slowly up her inner thigh and back again. We have been together for years, but there is something about her tight ass and sexy legs when she wears these blue jeans that I can never ignore. Visions of her tight ass and her smooth legs wrapped around my lower back begin filling my mind while my blood begins to fill other areas.
'Yeah,' she agrees looking into my eyes, 'too bad it is getting so late.' My hand extends its journey further up her leg. I can feel the heat radiating from loin before I even get there, and the sweet smell of her sex fills the car. Unable to take the pain anymore, I reach over to adjust my swelling cock upright. 'What is this all about,' she asks coyly as her well versed fingers grasp me and begin encircling my member giving him a slight tug as she does. She slowly starts running her fingers up and down my member making sure to feel the outline of the ridge of my head. My hand returns to her warmth and my fingers find curves of their own to explore. 'Mmmm, yeah' she moans softly. Flashes of past sexual exploits begin filling my head. Hot tubs with mirrors, that jungle themed shower, the bondage fun of just last month. As these images fill my mind my penis jumps and swells again with the promise of more to come. 'Oh yeah, baby, keep growing for me. I love feeling that hot cock of yours swell in my hands.' She giggles slightly and squeezes my member once more before letting go.
'Come on now, you know I hate teases.'
'Who's teasing?' she grins. She leans over to me nibbling my ear and putting her hand atop my cock for balance. She begins leaning heavily trapping my quivering dick between my thigh and her expert hand.
-CRASH-
Neither of us had seen the lightening but the thunder clap had us both looking forward. 'It's still a ways off' I reassure, 'lets head back to town just in case.'
With my mind back on driving and her focused on spotting monsoon season lightening bolts (a spectacular sight in the desert) my erection begins to fade, but my arousal and inner need to fuck only grew. Thunder storms had always turned me on. It is that raw power of nature I think. Thunderstorms are so primal and unbridled, just like sex should be. The idea that began growing came so naturally and yet as I considered it more the eroticism of it burgeoning. Outdoors, a National Park with rangers and campers, a near full moon, and lightening in the distance, it was all too much and my prick again began sliding down my thigh like a python hunting for a meal, hungry with anticipation. I look over at her smiling. Her eyes and mind are elsewhere but her scent, her rising pheromones urging me to fulfill my earlier promise are palatable. Her sweet intoxicating aroma was begging for a man. As the first stars began filling the sky and the large moon began rising over the distant butte I turned off the main road and headed back to Double Arch.
'Where are you going? The entrance was straight ahead.'
'What's your rush? I want to show you something before we go.' I leered at her lustfully envisioning her naked body. As we reached the lot my pants were once again too tight for comfort. We parked, alone in the lot, and I leaned over. My lips tauntingly close to hers my eyes looking deep into her blue eyes. 'Gods you are beautiful!'