A waterfall dream
A Waterfall Dream
A lot of times my daydreams and imaginations take me to exotic
places for example, a secluded tropical lagoon with a
waterfall. Ive daydreamed many times about a special
someone (you) and myself wading into the clear, waist-deep
water and embracing. The playfully romantic removing
of your bikini and my swim trunks follows sensuous kisses.
Then, of course, the sensuous kisses continue as our wet
bodies press together in growing passion. The passion
is nicely countered by a feeling of freedom unhindered
by busy schedules and time in general, we feel no pressure
to rush, which only adds to our pleasure.
Feeling playful, we wade closer to the waterfall our senses
awakened all the more by the cooling mist it is creating.
I see the effect of the cool mist almost immediately as your
nipples harden. I cant resist giving them the attention
they seem to crave and I lightly kiss them both, lightly
circling each with my tongue, causing you to shiver in the
sexiest way. In response, you reach under the water and
playfully wrap your fingers around my stiffened cock,
gently tickling my sensitive foreskin. Uninhibited by
other people in this lush hide-away, we trade more frisky
fingerings with smiles and giggles. Our laughter only
begins to fade as our flirting leads us in a more romantic
direction.
Have you ever noticed that quiet time that occurs when playfulness
turns toward passion? Its like the light goes on for both
people involved. A guy and girl are playing around, having
fun one minute, then something happens and its like the
idea hits them at the same time, Hey, lets make out! or
in this case, Hey, lets do much more than make out! Anyway,
theres a certain time when theres hardly any sound at
all, just quiet kissing and embracing. Then, of course,
the silence is soon broken by the sounds of heavy breathing,
moaning and the banshee-like screams of an uninhibited
orgasmic woman. But, I digress
Somewhere in the transition from flirting to fucking,
you and I wade right through the curtain of water falling
from above us and we find ourselves in a surprisingly placid
pool behind the waterfall. There is a small cave there behind
the falling water, and out of the shallow water towards
the back of the cave protrudes a large, smooth boulder.
As we wade back into the cave, we find ourselves in knee-
deep water. Its a little dark, but theres still enough
light that we can see each other. I admire your sexy, wet
body and you gaze down seeing the effect your nakedness
has had on my cock. It is glistening with wetness and straining
outward as if it were looking for a home. Again you reach
for it, this time taking it firmly in your hand. I know the
tickling and teasing is over when I see the focused _expression
on your face. There is a hunger in your eyes that I have been
secretly longing to see I know what you want.
You kneel in front of me in the still, tepid water and flick
your tongue firmly over the swollen head of my cock. I breathe
in deeply, awaiting the certain delight to follow. As you
begin to make love to my cock with your mouth, I am caught
between my own ecstasy and my desire to return to you as much
pleasure as you are giving me. The coolness of the cave,
the sound of the waterfall, and the sight of you kneeling
naked and wet in front of me combine and I am nearly overwhelmed
with carnal delight. I must concentrate I am torn between
the desire I have to release my creamy load into your hungry
mouth and my yearning to pack your pussy with the produce
of my passion. You make the choice for me when you cease your
most marvelous assault on my manhood and stand up. You look
toward the large smooth rock. I know what you thinking and
I follow you. You lay back on the rock, spreading your legs
in the most welcoming way.
Considerately, I kneel down and approach your wet and waiting
womanhood with my face eager to partake of my own intimate
feast. But you are curiously disinterested in my courteous
advance. You cup your pussy with your hand, blocking the
probe of my already protruding tongue. When I look up, you
shake your head and whisper, You can clean that up afterwards.
With a wink you add, It'll taste better then anyway.
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