It's a beautiful sunny day in the Lake District. Somehow you and I have managed to get a weekend away. We are staying in a little whitewashed stone cottage half way up a hill and miles from anyone. Today we have something special planned: a walk up a hill, a picnic, and then back to the cottage! All that walking should get the blood racing nicely, and it will be a huge tease to keep our hands off each other for so long. And back at the cottage there is an enormous and solid cast iron four poster bed. Before we leave we prepare everything for when we come back. Handcuffs fixed at each corner ready to completely restrain each other in turn. Our joint collection of sex toys within easy reach. You particularly keen to try the vibrating nipple clamps I've brought, and me desperate to find out just how much of that huge veined dildo I can ease into you. Before we have even left the cottage we are both horny as can be. Seeing how you are dressed doesn't help either. You've gone all girly with a white cotton dress, short enough to show off a whole lot of leg, and makes me think I'll be walking behind you up the hill. Its straining to keep your boobs in, and making a lovely cleavage at the same time. And to top it off its just thin enough to show the outline of your bra, and the tiny white thong you are wearing. I'm in a T-shirt and denim shorts, just tight enough to leave you in no doubt about how I am feeling!
The walk up the hill is agony in shorts this tight. Walking behind gives me such a hard on I can hardly walk, so in the end I just walk up hand in hand with you. We try to chat nicely, but we just keep giggling and sighing at each other. We consider turning back lots of times, but self-restraint, and the desire to tease, keeps us walking right to the top of the hill.
Very calmly we set out our picnic on a blanket. You tease me by lying on the blanket on one elbow, forcing your boobs even tighter together and smiling at me. As you raise one knee I can see damn near up to your thong, and I have to adjust myself before my cock breaks out of my shorts. I lean over to stroke your leg, but you bat my hand away, forcing me to wait. I retaliate by leaning over you to pick a daisy. Pushing my hard on close to your face and holding it there. I can hear you squeal as you fight the urge to kiss it, and stand up, smiling in retaliation.
Of course, we are so busy teasing each other we completely fail to notice the view: the rolling hills, the lake below in the valley, and the sheer gorgeousness of being so far away from anyone. We also fail to notice that the weather has changed. The clear blue sky is now overcast, and a huge black cloud is scudding its way towards us. In fact, as go down the hill, trying hard not to run, trying to conserve our energy, but so excited we skip most of the way, we finally notice the weather as it starts to rain. Huge warm summer raindrops, splatting down on us.
We start to run, its only about a mile and a half left to the cottage and we might not get completely soaked. But its no good, we aren't dressed for running and you stumble. I'm so close behind that I run straight into you and we end up in a heap on the ground. As we lie there laughing I notice that your thin white dress is now almost completely transparent. I also notice that in the fall one of your boobs is almost out of your bra and your dress. I reach over and stroke it with my thumb, rasping against the nipple. You look at me and bite your lip, but don't stop me. I can feel your nipple harden. I move my finger to the top button and slip it open, then the next, and the next. You've closed your eyes and started to moan. Suddenly all thoughts of the bed, the dildo and anything else flit from my mind, and all I can think of is here and now.
I continue to unbutton your dress, rubbing gently on your tummy as I slide my hand further and further down your front. Its so soft and smooth, and you gasp as I do. In no time at all I am down to your waist. I switch and start again at the bottom button. Working my way up your thighs until just two buttons remain, those holding your dress shut and covering that tiny thong. With a quick flick they are both open and these is a little pink line of skin between the two halves of your dress.
You roll onto your back and I slowly peel the wet fabric back, exposing more of more of your nakedness. The wet material clings to your breasts, the hard nipples showing even through your bra. As I feel it from them its my turn to gasp. I can't explain how gloriously sexy your boobs look, damp, glistening and heaving up and down and you gasp for breath. I stop for a moment to take in just how gorgeous you look. You lie there, pretty much on your dress like an unwrapped present, and god how I long to play with my present!