The first thing I saw as I woke up was intermittent moonlight. The moon seemed brighter than I remembered it. I squinted my eyes and moved my head to one side, under the cover of the shadows. Looking up I saw that the wind had picked up and was blowing through the tree tops, the leaves rustling in the luminescence. I rolled over onto my side groggily, shaking my head as if to clear it. It was a weird feeling, I seemed to be unable to think, yet the thoughts I did have were amazingly clear. I let my head fall under its weight, grinning into the soft grass. I rolled back over and looked up at the trees swaying in the breeze. I had time to notice that the strong wind, whipping the branches and the thick sheaves of leaves into a frenzy, seemed not to affect me lying on the floor before I found myself walking down the path. I turned my head blearily but couldnāt see the mound behind me; I must have left it and have been walking for some time.
I heard a river rushing close by, a fast, wide, hard river. It occurred to me that such a river must have a waterfall and I crashed through the undergrowth, suddenly certain I must see the waterfall. The dense trees and bushes seemed to open for me. I glanced with amazement as a row of thorns reared up at my passage as I left the safety of the path, the barbs brushing past my eyes with inches to spare. I turned my head as I was running to see the same branch flick menacingly across the trail I had left, and then watched with amazement as the scrub sprung back into place and closed the trail I had made. I realized I was still running flat out through the tangle and turned to see a clearing opening. I slowed down and moved into the silver light of the moon.
The waterfall in front of me was magnificent. The water cascading down from a huge height, hundreds of meters, crashing and tumbling over rocks, rainbows showing in the soft moonlight, the colors alien and foreign, I reached out to touch one and found I had wondered across the clearing and was standing by the rock pool. I looked down at my feet and saw the water gently lapping at my bare toes. Before I had time to wonder what had happened to my shoes I noticed the pool was not very big. Perhaps three meters across, roughly circular and yet this huge waterfall and the masses of water were disappearing into it with barely a ripple. My active mind had time to point out that there were no hills or cliffs for hundreds of miles to produce such a waterfall when the next sight quelled all resistance and I grinned stupidly as I felt my mind crumble into the experience.
A girl was moving through the water towards me. She was quite tall, with long blonde hair, wet from the waterfall. Her body was flawless, her breasts proud and firm, tightened by the waterās fresh kiss. Her stomach was flat, her hips rounded and sliding into her long legs with hardly a crease. Her face was gorgeous, the light from the moon played across her features as she smiled at me. I saw pleasure on her full lips and a gleam in her wide eyes, a lustful gleam, with an air of expectation and possibly warning.
I watched her silently as she came close to me. The water was about waist deep, and she walked right to the edge of the pool, looking up at me, her eyes opaque, eerily reflecting the silver of the moonlight. Her eyes locked onto mine as she lifted her hand. My mind registered a dull surprise at the realization that I was naked, but this was quickly crushed by my lust, my eyes widening as her hand closed on my already erect penis and slid her mouth around it. I breathed in deeply, my spinning head seeming to bulge as her tongue ran roughly over the sensitive head of my bell. She was looking deep into my eyes as she leaned forward onto my cock, taking its length into her mouth, wanking slightly with her hand as she coaxed my full size into her hot mouth. She lifted her free hand and placed it onto my balls, kneading them as she wanked my cock faster and faster into her face. She sucked hard before pulling her head back and running her tongue along the under side of my cock. Leaning in slightly to pull my balls into her mouth, first one then the other as she strongly stroked my cock. She leaned back again and I saw the lust in her eyes, their color silver it seemed, and not just reflected from the moon. She rubbed my cock along her face before working her mouth hungrily to the tip and then jerking her head backwards and forwards quickly, her hand twisting on my cock, leaving trails of saliva as she face fucked my cock and sucked it hard and good. I felt my balls begin to retract, my orgasm begin to build and I closed my eyes, feeling my body swell as the force of my orgasm began to build.
Suddenly the pressure lessened and I opened my eyes and looked down. My cock was fully erect, the head shiny and swollen, standing hard and strong, pointing at the waterfall. I rubbed my eyes and looked again the girl wasnāt there, she had simply disappeared. I turned unsteadily, the blood rushing through my veins, my cock as hard as ever and the slow ache in my balls from pent up release beginning to flood through my body. I headed into the clearing and took two soft steps forward. Away from me, across the other side of the glen I saw a writhing mass on the floor. I moved myself towards it, and saw the forms slowly beginning to take shape. My eyes widened as I made out the mane of blond hair, my girl. She was on her knees, leaning forward, her head between the legs of another girl. As my eye traveled along the second girlās body I noticed that parts of her body blended into the silver darkness. What I could see of her body was tight and toned, sporty. Her breasts were smallish but well formed, her thighs and stomach flat and hard. She had brown hair, short, in some kind of bob. She writhed on the ground, thrusting her hips into the blond girl, spreading her legs, one hand working furiously on her breast. She moaned loudly and looked into my eyes; I was still some way away when her eyes first reached for me, but when they locked my gaze I was suddenly right next to the group. Close enough to see that the parts of the brown haired girl that mixed with the darkness belonged to a black girl. She was nuzzling into the neck of the brown haired girl, her hand disappearing down between the brunetteās legs as the blond girl was running her tongue through the hot cunt. I stood there, my cock standing hard and firm, my mouth agape, watching these three gorgeous beings fuck and writhe nakedly on the grass.
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Before I knew what had happened the scene had melted, shifted. Now I was kneeling behind the blonde girl, who was still on her knees. She was going down on the black girl, who was lying beneath her in the 69 position, looking expectantly up at me from beneath the blonde girlās legs. The brown haired girl was kneeling beside the blondes arse, as I looked to her she lifted her fingers to her mouth and wet them with some saliva. Watching me she wiped the lubricant onto the blondeās pussy and arse. I saw the blonde tense with anticipation, as her efforts doubled. My eyes fell onto her and saw that she was clean shaven, the brown haired girl saw my looks and then leaned forward, pulling the blonde girls pussy apart for me. I shuffled forward and pushed the head of my cock against her hot cunt, feeling the heat and the juices emanate over my cock. The blonde girl tried to push back onto my cock but the brunette, her eyes fixed on mine, held her firm. I ran my hand softly over the arse in front of me once, and then leaned forward, my engorged cock sliding cleanly into her tight cunt. I breathed out as her warmth enveloped me, her muscles and juices clamoring my cock, sucking it deeper in. I pushed my hips into her cunt, forcing my cock in deeper. As I pulled out and started my stroke I felt the black girl underneath me move her head, lifting it to suck at my balls, her tongue flicking over me as she started to gently slap the blonde girlās clit. The brown haired girl watched me as I pumped into the blonde, my cock spearing hard into her cunt with a force I never knew I had. The brunette ran her fingers over the blondeās areshole, before leaning over from her position beside her and then running her hot tongue around the arsehole, eliciting a loud moan from the blonde girl. I closed my eyes, the pleasure and lust overcoming me as the black girl reached up and circled her finger around my arse, closing her mouth on my balls and sucking them in one at a time. The brown haired girl slid one finger into the blonds arse as I pulled out of the blonde and started fucking her shallowly, fast and short slices into her cunt. She moaned aloud as I felt the black girl side another finger along the length of my cock and into the blondeās pussy. I moaned and slowed my stroke, my cock, balls and mind on fire.
The brown haired girl reached over to me and took my cock in her hand. Her eyes fixed on mine as they had been the whole time she lifted my soiled cock to her mouth and cleaned it. Her tongue running greedily along the blondeās cunt juices on my cock, lapping hungrily at my bell-end as if to coax all of my taste. As she felt me begin to expand she blew gently on my cock, calming my need until I looked at her questioningly, now what?