The drive is tough and longer than we expected. The map showed less than 100 miles, but we quickly discover that not all Mexican roads are as good as Interstate 5. The last twenty miles are on a bumpy dirt road. A few times we are even questioning if it is passable, but fortunately our rental is a capable SUV, so we trudge on. We started early in hopes of getting there before the heat, but it was not to be - we are getting close to noon, and it is getting very hot.
In all honesty, the remoteness of our goal was part of the attraction. For the past 30 minutes of our drive, we haven't seen anyone at all - driving or otherwise. We hoped that the destination wouldn't disappoint, and we would largely have it to ourselves. We were right on both accounts.
When we arrive and get out of the dusty vehicle, the view before us is nothing short of magical. It is a cenote - one of those beautiful circular ponds originating from the massive meteorite impact millions of years ago. Jutting out right next to it, and partially overhanging it, is a fairly large crag. It creates a good amount of very welcome shade. In front of the pond, there is a small sandy beach, and all around it is the jungly forest that we were just driving through for so long. A small stream is feeding into it, adding pleasant murmur.
- Wow, - you say. It is hard to disagree.
As we hoped, there is nobody there at all - unlike the popular cenotes closer to civilization. We brought swimsuits just in case but are happy not to need them. Minutes after getting out of the car, we are feeling the heat, so both of us quickly undress, you pull your hair into a bun, and we jump into cool water.
We spend some time swimming lazily and enjoying ourselves. Upon getting closer to the crag, we discover that part of the rock overhangs the water and creates a mini-grotto - sort of a dark awning, under which the water is not too deep. Of course, we have to get in there to explore. It isn't big enough to hold any secrets, but the two of us can easily fit there - standing neck deep in water, hidden from view.
You love the cave and look around, observing cool rocks sticking out of the ceiling. That gives me an opportunity to creep up behind you and embrace. I kiss the back of your neck, and my hands wander, somehow inevitably finding your boobs. I press you closer to me, and you don't seem to mind. My cock is nestled between your buttocks. The water is just a bit too cool for me to be fully erect, but I am definitely feeling the excitement.
You turn around and start returning my kisses. Our tongues play, bodies close. This grotto is perfect, and you are perfect, and we take our sweet time, just kissing and kissing for who knows how long.
...Apparently, long enough. As we separate briefly, I notice movement on the beach. Two figures. Female. "Oops", - I say and point them out to you. What do we do? Our clothes are on the beach. This is embarrassing. Maybe they didn't see us? No luck, they did - they waved at us casually and got back to chatting.
As we are contemplating our options, the two ladies pick a shady spot for themselves and put down their beach towel. Quickly, it becomes clear that our nudity will not be an issue - they also strip down completely and run into the water, laughing.
Just as they are about to submerge, I catch a quick look at them. They look rather alike: both obviously Mexican; long, pitch black hair that they both put up to keep it dry. One is a bit more voluptuous - bold curves, "extreme hourglass". Big, heavy boobs that do not sag. Cute pot belly; under it, something that could be a wrinkle or a C-section scar. The other, while a bit slimmer, is also far from skinny. Her boobs are perkier, adorned with glorious huge nipples. Her pussy is also very much an "outie", with big, puffy outer lips.
For a while, they goof around happily in the water, splashing and giggling. They are clearly very close and very fond of each other. They are having a great time and pay no attention at all to us, so we use this opportunity to get out and plop onto our beach cloth.
As they get tired, they get out and head to their spot. The larger one lies face down, relaxed, her sizable ass sticking up like two beautiful hills. Her friend grabs a large bottle of sunscreen and sets out to thoroughly cover her back, gradually moving downwards. You and I both watch her body get progressively shiny. We try to be discreet but almost get busted when the "masseuse" glances in our direction.
After a few minutes of this, things take a turn that neither of us expected. The top girl is now sitting between her friend's legs and applying sunscreen to her butt. Suddenly, she tosses the bottle aside, grabs the buttocks with both hands, spreads them, and thrusts her face right in between. We can't see where her tongue is, but it is not hard to guess. The girl under attack squeals, startled, but immediately settles back down, enjoying herself. It is obvious that this isn't the first time.
Our attempts to conceal our staring are obviously futile, so we are laying on our spot and taking it all in. The ass licking is passionate and vigorous, which is hardly surprising, given the magnitude and obvious tastiness of the ass. I can see the fingers digging into the flesh of the buttocks - it reminds me of that sculpture by Bernini.
The hungry girl is no longer satisfied with just the ass. She pulls her girlfriend's butt up, lies on her back, and pushes her head underneath. With slurping sounds, she feasts on the pussy above her. The receiving girl starts moaning loudly and moving her hips around, trying to maximize contact with the hungry mouth. She turns to grinding, and after a short while, screams and comes. Her friend slips from underneath her moments before she goes flat and limp.