0 comments/ 43437 views/ 1 favorites Mountain Lake By: Sheepish We hit the trail, bound for a mountain lake, 2 miles ahead. The temperature varied between the cool shadows of the old growth forest and the hot sun in the clearings. The steady elevation gain meant that we both began to sweat, first in the small of the back where the backpack rode, then a light sheen on the forehead and finally, pretty much all over. We took a quick break for a drink of water. I took my shirt off. "Lucky you!" she said, "I can't take my shirt off." "Sure you can, we haven't seen anyone on this trail." "If I took it off, then we would be bound to bump into someone for sure." "Well if you're chicken, then you can at least unbutton your shirt, just button it back up if you hear someone coming." She looked at me and began to unbutton her blouse. She blushed slightly as I hummed some bump and grind music. "Now," I said, "you need to have hard nipples to really impress the next horny guy that comes around the corner." I reached over and pinched one of her nipples. She slapped my hand away. "I'm glad you chose that bra, I can see your nipples." This time I cupped both her breasts in my hands. "Stop it!" She pushed both my hands away. "You tell me to stop, but your nipples are saying the opposite." "Is this what you want?" she asked as she lifted her bra and exposed her hard nipples and voluptuous breasts. "Absolutely!" I answered and reached for her tits. She dodged away and tucked herself back into her bra. "Let's get back to the trail," she said. I followed her up the trail and began to whistle the bump and grind music again. "Stop it!" she repeated. "Nice ass!" I responded. With that comment, she promptly dropped her pants and mooned me. "Damn, no camera!." I commented. I hurried up behind her and began to stroke both her cheeks. She struggled to pull up her shorts as I continued to massage her beautiful butt. We wrestled with each other until we heard voices coming down the path. I stepped back and she just had time to pull up her shorts and close her shirt before a young, college-aged couple appeared from the trail above. " Good morning," I said, "how is it up there today?" "Beautiful," responded the male. "It's nice and hot, and the lake is nice and cold." "Anybody else up there?" I asked. "Nope, you're the first people we've seen all day." "Did you hear that honey? We can skinny dip in the lake!" My wife tried to kick me, but I was too fast. "That's what we did," said the stranger with a grin. Now both women blushed. The young girl grabbed her mate and pulled him along the trail. "Pervert!" she commented. "All men are perverts!" added my wife. Everyone chuckled and we went on our way. It continued to get hotter as we climbed. "You can take your shirt off since no one is ahead of us on the trail," I said. She thought for a moment and said, "What the heck," And took her shirt off. She handed it to me and I put in her backpack. "The bra too?" I asked. "No way," she said. "I need the support, or I'll be bouncing all over the place." "So what's your point?" I asked. "My point is that bouncing boobs hurt!" "Oh, that's a good point. I wouldn't know. Then how about your shorts? I'd love to follow your bouncing bottom! That wouldn't hurt would it?" "We're in the mountains on a hike in beautiful country! Is sex all you have on your mind?" "Well your body is the best view I can think of. It beats any mountain, lake or tree." "You're hopeless!" "That's me," I admitted. "A hopelessly horny husband!" "Well dream on! Now let's get moving." We continued up the trail. I adjusted my shorts as all the talk of exposed flesh had caused a bulge in my crotch. And then I got an idea. Without falling too far behind, I was able to remove my shorts and underwear and stuff them into my backpack. I was now following her up the hill in my Birthday Suit! The temperature continued to rise as we climbed. I was glad I was naked. It kept me reasonably cool. The only problem was, when following her and catching occasional glimpses of her semi-see through bra and wondering when she was going to notice my nakedness, I was sporting a continuous semi-hard on. It was all I could do to not reach down and stroke it. Finally, she turned around and noticed my attire. Her eyes widened and she chuckled. "Are you nice and cool now?" she asked. "As cool as can be," I replied. "And happy to see me too," she said as she eyed my penis. "Now who's ogling who?" "All's fair," she said. "Now it's your turn to lead. I want to stare at your ass for awhile." Once more we hit the trail. We were nearing the lake now, and the climb got a bit steeper. "I can see your tonsils!" she called out from below. "Very funny," I said and looked back to see that she had removed her hiking shorts and was now wearing only a bra and skimpy panties. "You're going to get those panties sweaty." She looked at me for a moment and then stepped out of her panties. "Is that better?" "That's perfect! You know this means it's your turn to lead. There is only about a quarter mile to go." "Well in that case," she said. "A little bouncing shouldn't be too painful." And she removed her bra. The last quarter mile to the lake was the most scenic and sexy hike I have ever been on. When we got to the lake, we continued around its Southern edge until we came to a large rock. It was about six feet high and at least ten feet around, with a flat top. It was the perfect spot for our picnic. There were footholds on the rock, but they were spread apart. I let her climb first and especially enjoyed the view when she had to spread her legs as wide as she could to reach the next foothold. I was in visual heaven when she asked for help. It seems she was spread too wide and couldn't shift her weight up to the next height. "I'll give you a boost," I said, and reached up to do so. I had to stop for a moment. Her legs were spread so wide that her pussy was completely opened up. I could see her clitoris clearly and noticed that the entire area was quite damp. "What are you waiting for?" she asked. "Just a second, let me get in a better position." I turned around and leaned my head back so I was situated directly below her crotch. My tongue reached up and gently licked her wide open lips. She squirmed, but was held prisoner by her precarious position. "Mmmm," she purred. "Stop it." she said half-heartedly and groaned again. I continued to lick her lips and then moved on to her clit. Just as my tongue arrived, I reached up with my right hand and gently pinched her left nipple. "Aauugh! Oooh that feels good!" she moaned. I didn't let up. I licked and sucked and pinched until she let out a loud scream. Her orgasm lasted for about thirty seconds. At that point her legs were shaking and she was still moaning. I turned around and with a hand on each cheek of her butt, I helped up to the top of the rock. "You bastard! I nearly fell off that rock!" "No you didn't, you could have stepped down whenever you wanted to. The only place you couldn't go was up. From my angle, I'd say you enjoyed yourself." "Welll, I guess you got me there." I handed the two backpacks up to her and climbed to the top myself. We unrolled the foam pad and plopped down on it. "It's time for sunscreen," I said and got out the SPF 30. "Sit back and relax." I proceeded to rub the sunscreen all over her body, taking extra care to rub it into the areas that don't usually see the sun. "I hope this stuff is waterproof, because you sure are wet in one particular place." She squirmed against my hand as I gently rubbed the lotion all around her pussy. "Did I miss anything?" "No, you got it all, and then some. Now it's your turn." I laid down on my stomach and she rubbed the lotion all over my backside. She rolled me over and proceeded to rub every inch of my front finishing at my penis, which had now been erect for over half an hour. "Before I cover this with lotion, I think I owe you one," and she began to lick my penis like she would a Popsicle - long slow licks from top to bottom. Pre-cum began to ooze from the head of my penis. "I think we have a problem," I said. "Oh, and what's that?" she asked. "Other than the two napkins for our picnic, we have nothing to clean up with. And I don't want dried cum on my belly for the rest of the day." "Nice try," she said. "You can always jump in the lake for a rinse." "You're too sharp for me," I said. She straddled my lower legs and took my member into her mouth as far as it would go. Her tongue circled my head with extra attention to the crease in front. I began to groan and raise my hips to meet her lips and tongue. One hand circled the base of my penis and stroked up and down, her other hand gently cupped my shrinking balls. She knew I was on the verge of orgasm. "Gaaah!" I moaned. I could feel the beginnings of my explosion starting from my balls and on up to the head of lips-enveloped penis. I was still in her mouth when it hit. The thrill of coming in her mouth added to my thundering orgasm. About half way through, her mouth slipped off, but she continued to stroke me until I was dry. The moment she knew I was spent, she leaned over the edge of the rock and spit out my cum. Then she reached for the water bottle and rinsed and spit and rinsed and spit. "Wow!" I said, "that was incredible. Thanks for hanging in there, you wouldn't believe how good it felt." I looked up at her and she smiled. There was come on her chin and lower lip. I rose up and kissed her hard on the mouth. For the first time in my life, I tasted my own semen. It was weird, but not disgusting. "Hmmm, that didn't taste so bad. How was it for you?" I asked. "Don't expect it every time, but it wasn't as bad as I thought it might be." "You know I'm a visual animal. The sight of you taking it in, and the cum on your face is getting me horny all over again!" Sure enough, my dick had begun stand at attention. "Hold your horny horses. I'm hungry and thirsty." I shrugged, "Well, it seems you missed a few drops, I'm going to rinse off." I climbed down off the rock and took off my hiking books and socks and waded into the lake. It was very cold. I cupped some water in my hands and splashed it onto my sticky belly. "Yee hah! That's cold!" All evidence of a hard-on vanished. "If I don't get out of here soon, there will be shrinkage!" By the time I got back up the rock she had spread out our picnic lunch. Dry salami, hard cheese, chutney, carrots, baguette and a small jug of red wine. It was a tight fit up on that rock, but with our legs crossed and the food in the middle, we were able to make it work. Of course this offered each of us a fine view of the other's naked genitals. I found it hard to concentrate on the wonderful food. My eyes kept staring at her spread pussy and her ample breasts that swayed when she bent over to get more food. Before long, my penis was pointing toward the sky, the tip glistening with my own juices. She reached over with a piece of baguette and tenderly wiped the tip. Then she sensuously put it in her mouth and chewed slowly. My prick twitched as she did it. In response, I picked up a carrot spear and carefully traced her open vagina with the cool and moist vegetable. She closed her eyes, leaned back and sighed. We continued to eat and stare at each other, occasionally trading kisses and caresses. What a wonderful meal! We had almost finished our picnic when she looked over my shoulder and froze. I turned my head to see what had startled her. Another couple was sitting by the lake just 40 or 50 feet away. Both had their shirts off and were enjoying a meal of their own. The female saw us looking and waved. Uncomfortably, we waved back. "I wonder how long they have been there?" I asked. "Not too long I hope," she said. "Do you want to get dressed?" "No, I'm enjoying the wind on my skin, and they're damn near naked too. Let's just relax and try to mind our own business." "Sounds great," I said. I glanced over to the other couple just in time to see her stand up and drop her shorts, making a show of it for her partner. He responded by stroking her bare legs and then taking off the rest of his clothes too. Now there were two naked couples at the lake. We finished our food and poured the last of the wine. We made small talk as we enjoyed the views of the lake and the surrounding mountains. Both of us tried our best to ignore the nearby couple. A noise got my attention and I looked over at our neighbors. She was on her hands and knees and getting pounded from behind by her partner. They were screwing more violently than we ever had, and the woman was beginning to grunt and scream so loudly that we knew she didn't care who heard or saw her. Both of us watched in amazement. Suddenly the woman began to buck even more violently. Her breasts bounced wildly and she let out a loud scream "I'm coming!" and proceeded to writhe and moan with abandon. When she finished, she looked directly over to us and waved. "Wow," I said. "She certainly seemed to enjoy herself." "That was wild!" my wife replied. "She's so uninhibited." We looked over again and saw that she was now giving her mate a blow job. She was straddling his legs and moving her head up and down on his erect penis. Her back was to us, exposing her private parts. It seemed she was deliberately giving us a show. Her partner soon let out a whoop and came in her mouth. She sucked him dry and then rose up and proceeded to lower herself right onto his face! Soon she was squirming and writhing and rubbing her own breasts. Then she spun around into the sixty nine position. She was facing us and licking her partner's penis. I turned to my wife. "Can you believe this?" I asked. This is more explicit than any movie I've ever seen!" "And more erotic," my wife replied. She gently grabbed my dribbling penis. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but will you take me from behind?" I couldn't believe she was saying it either, but I managed to mumble "Sure, if that's what you want." She got to her hand and knees and turned herself to me. She reached back and helped me slide in. It was so moist, that penetration was immediate, easy and deep. I took it slow, but she didn't want it that way. She started pounding against my pelvis, grunting with each contact. "Harder!" she demanded. So I pushed harder and faster. She was so wet that each thrust made a loud squishing sound. I tried to reach up to pinch her nipples, but they were swaying too wildly to catch. The best I could do was grab and pinch them occasionally as they bounced around. Then she let out a yell so loud that there was an echo off the neighboring mountain. Her vaginal muscles began to expand and contract like I had never experienced before. It felt like I was in a vice. This new sensation put me over the edge and I came just as she was beginning her orgasm. We both grunted, groaned and pumped until we let out a deep satisfied sigh in unison. I was draped over her for a few minutes, then gently pulled out of her dripping pussy. She plopped onto her side and groaned. Then we heard applause. In our intense lovemaking, we had forgotten about our neighbors. They were standing just below our elevated perch, smiling up at us. Both were stark naked, he with an impressive erection. "Good show!" said the stranger. "Would you care to trade partners?" he asked. I looked over at my wife, who was so exhausted that she hadn't moved. There was a look of fear in her eyes. I smiled at her and turned to the couple below. "Sorry, we're both totally spent, but thanks for the offer." "If you get a second wind, just let us know. My wife says you have a cute ass and I think your wife has beautiful tits, especially when they are bouncing!" With that, the other couple walked back to their picnic spot. We sat together silently for at least five minutes. My wife had rolled onto her back with her eyes closed, still breathing deeply from our exertions. "Did you want to swap with them?" she asked. "Not really," I replied. "Why not?" "Three reasons. One, our little public exhibition wore me out, two, we've never even joked about wife swapping, let alone considered doing it and three, the look on your face told me that you didn't want to have any part of it." "Thank you." "For what?" "For saying no and for giving me the best orgasm I've ever had." "You're welcome for the first part and the second part took a team effort. That's as horny as I've ever seen you be." "Maybe I'm an exhibitionist at heart." "How about now?" "Huh?" "I'd say it's time to freshen up and have a dip in the lake. That is, if you're not embarrassed about showing your bare ass to our neighbors." "They've already seen more than my bare ass!" So we climbed down the rock and frolicked in the lake for a bit. The water was too cold for actual swimming, but we did get rinsed off and refreshed. It's amazing what the cold water did for her breasts. Her nipples hardened and her breasts firmed up. She looked fantastic. For me, I got so cold that my penis shrunk to almost nothing! The next time we looked over, our friends had gone, leaving us alone in the wilderness. We dried off in the sun, got dressed and headed back down the trail. It was a hike that we will never forget. Mountain Lake This's got a bit more of a storyline than some of the submissions I've read... If you're looking for instant gratification, this is not it. Feedback would be appreciated. ~A ***** The water was chilly but wonderful as I slid in, my clothes in a heap on the dock. No one ever came up here this time of morning, as the only people in the area were in their twenties and partied all night. While I party, I prefer the quiet of the morning. It's always nice to float in the warm water of the lake, it's calm. Peaceful. I don't have to worry about anything. No homework, no college debt... "Kyliiiiiiiie!" Holy Shit. I was upright in the water instantly, only my head visible now instead of the majority of my bare body. "Who the..." It was Jack. I swear, you confide in one person, and they have to come annoy you about it. Last time I tell him anything private. "Jack, what the hell! I told you I come up here alone!" "Thought you might want some company." He means well, but somehow he always screws it up. "Not now, Jack, please. I like being alone in the mornings." "Heeeyy... is this your shirt?" No, some other random girl decided to drop her shirt on the dock, then run away. "Yes... please put it down!" I would normally have flown at him to prove yet again that I was bigger and stronger than him, and that he should quit messing with me. But what can you expect? Fourteen-year-old boys are not the smartest creatures in the universe. "Whatever..." He dropped it back next to the rest of my clothes, making a funny face at the bra and underwear now in view. "I just wanted to tell you that Nathan came by asking for you, and I told him you were here." "You did WHAT!?!" "He told me you were up here. Not a hard concept..." I had swum further away from the dock in an attempt to keep Jack from seeing me naked, but at the same time I'd come nearer the eastern bank, which happened to be Nathan's choice path to come up and find me. "Nate..." I knew I was bright red. From his grin, he must have been enjoying the moment. "Could you please go back down the trail and wait for me there?" "Hmm." He made an excessive show of thinking about it. "Hey Jack, can you head back down the trail? Thanks for showing me the way up." Idiot boy. Jack just shrugged and left. "Nate..." Wonderfully comfortable situation. Boyfriend's best friend and my best friend, close enough to pretty much see me totally naked. I used to be glad that the lake was so clear, but at this point I would've given anything for a polluted and mucky lake. "What is so important that you have to come find me up here, at this time of the morning?" "First of all, it's ten thirty. That's not all that early. Secondly, how was I supposed to know what you were doing up here? Jack just said the lake. He didn't mention skinny dipping." I could see his eyes rove downwards, and my skin crawled. "Turn around," I ordered weakly. "Ricardo won't..." "Won't what?" he asked, before I could finish my sentence. "Won't like it? Kylie, that's what I came up here to tell you. Rick is moving. He's already half packed." "What? When did this happen?" The bad part was I didn't really care. We hadn't been that close of late. He never seemed to be paying attention to me. I'd even considered dumping him the night before. "He only told me last night. We were at Tracy's party... you probably heard us making so much noise." I just nodded, letting him go on. The fact that each time I tread water he could see my chest clearly had completely slipped my mind, but I managed to catch myself in time before I started swimming towards shore. "We were talking about you. I don't remember exactly what..." He didn't look like he meant it. I'd have to ask him about that later. "He... er... Kylie, you might not want to visit him right now. He was drunk, and didn't know what he was doing." That was obviously not good. "Nathan, tell me right now. What stupid thing did he do this time?" "This time?" Nate shook his head and ignored that for the moment. "Tracy and he started flirting, and you know how Tracy can be..." For the first time since he'd come up here he looked uncomfortable, scratching his head with one hand awkwardly. "Rick took Tracy home with him." I opened my mouth, then closed it. What was I going to say? "I'm not surprised." "What?" Nathan was clearly shocked. "Kylie, how can you say that? You were dating! This is completely unacceptable. Rick is an ass, and deserves you killing him for it. He probably expects it too, or he will once he wakes up next to Tracy." I shook my head. "He's been an ass more than once. He knows what would happen if he did something again... I don't need to go beat it into him. I don't need to tell him we're done." I was speaking robotically, feeling gray inside. I swam slower, my arms and legs feeling like lead. I didn't notice until I dunked myself under. Then I swam towards the bank, no longer caring what Nate saw or didn't see. "Kylie..." he turned away as I came closer. "Oh hush. You've already seen me naked, Nate, don't get all embarrassed now." It was true, since he had been able to see me completely while I was in the water. When I got to the bank, I couldn't force my feet to stay under me. I was so upset and angry that I couldn't remain upright. "I'm going to kill him..." I muttered as Nate caught me. He quickly let go, releasing me as if I had burned him. "Don't. He's not worth your effort. Never really has been." I looked up at him then, and realized that he truly meant it. I agreed, but that had been a decision made over the past five months, and I wasn't as sure as Nathan seemed to be. "Why did you come to me?" I asked finally. "I knew you'd be upset." "I'm not upset. Murderous maybe, but not upset." He didn't move for an instant, then hugged me. I returned the gesture, not caring that I was still naked. My clothes were on the dock partway around the lake, and I wasn't going to bother getting them right now. "Nate," I began again, an idea rising out of my anger. "Come swim with me?" "What?" He pulled back, startled. "Kylie..." "What?" I repeated after him. "Do you want to or not?" Now he did blush. "Yes," he admitted. "But that's not the point." "What exactly is the point? My boyfriend has just cheated on me, and I'm sick and tired of waiting around to get hurt by people who don't care about me." I slowed down a moment, then added, "We've been friends for so long... I know you care." "I do." He opened his arms, pulling me close when I stepped nearer. I could feel his muscles tense as his hands started to move lower to explore my ass, and the other tensing as he kept himself from doing it. "I'm just not sure it's a great idea." "I think it's a wonderful idea. We're old enough to know what we're doing, and we've known each other long enough to not let this get in the way." "That sounds like you're talking about more than just swimming," he accused, stepping backwards half a pace, but leaving his hands resting on my hips. "Something wrong with that?" Even though I couldn't see his eyes move more than a fraction, I knew he looked me up and down. In all modesty, I'm not all that bad looking. I got rid of most of my flab once I started swimming here every morning. In a way, I was glad he was seeing me like this. About time. "Nothing wrong with that," he responded, eyes rising to meet my own. "Are you sure?" My own eyes lowering to look him over, I couldn't help but notice that his body was clearly up for the playful challenge. I traced the fake-Japanese letters on his shirt down to the bottom edge, at which point I slid my hand under his shirt. "Of course I am." He gave in, raising his arms as he let me slide his t-shirt off. But that was about as far as he'd let me go before he pulled me into his arms again. Having my bare skin on his was an amazing feeling, one I hadn't known in awhile. It's the feeling of electricity between two people who honestly care for each other. His hands slid lower to cup my ass, exploring lightly the muscle I had acquired. I leaned away enough to show him my breasts yet again, and his eyes jumped to the new interest area. When he moved his hands from my backside around to my chest, I put my hands on his chest and then slid my fingers down and into his pants. He jumped, but held still enough for me to pop the button of his jeans, and unzip the fly. His pants were baggy enough that I didn't have to pull them down, they just fell. I had to grin at the sight of his boxers, barely restraining his eager penis. (I couldn't help but be pleased at his size... much bigger than Ricardo, and all of it for me!) Smiling slowly, I used one finger to pull the boxers just enough to one side that his dick could poke through the fly of the shorts. He jumped as my hand met his skin, hardening further still, not that I would have thought it possible. His hands shook, so I paused long enough to grin at him, then knelt in front of him. I think his whole body jumped. The tip of him certainly did. But he didn't let me touch him again, instead he stepped away and slid the boxers off as well. His smile matched my own as he commented, "Now we're even." I crooked my finger at him in a clear 'come here' gesture, then backed up until my feet hit water. "Shallows are wonderful," I explained to him, moving backward yet further, then very slowly kneeling down again. "Not much chance of drowning if you lose control." About to step forward, he changed his mind. "Come out of the water, Kylie. We wouldn't want to get you any wetter than you will be shortly." I think this time it was me that jumped eagerly, a detail carefully noted by his hungry eyes on me. "Let's go to The Cottage." The Cottage was a game hut that his family owned, completely out of use at the moment since his father was out of town. It made a wonderful getaway. I stood, reaching one hand to take his, and then we were off running up the mountain further. We got further and further away from the town, and we ran faster and faster, more than eager now to find a private place. We made it, both of us panting heavily as he shoved the door open. I hurried inside to find a towel to dry myself off with, and I heard him throw the bolt. I turned, towel partially covering me, to find his eyes on me. "No need to hide," he complained, and I dropped the towel. Again, I could feel his eyes on me, though this time he was taking in every detail of my tanned self. "Please tell me you leave the bed made when you head down the trail," I told him, turning to head for the bedroom door. He bounded to my side, catching me about the waist. "We don't. But there's more than enough room for us anywhere." He pulled me against him, and as I turned to face him, I couldn't help but shiver with anticipation as his dick drew a line across my hip, and then poked at my inner thighs. "Kiss me, Kylie," he begged, hands rising to cup my face. "Now that you've wrapped me around your little finger..." I wouldn't let him finish. I'd kissed him before, but more as good friends just testing the waters. This time our friendship dimmed next to the heat of our bodies pressing against one another. Our kisses were furious, both of us taking out our annoyance at life, at the same time as drinking in the new opportunity with all our hearts. Then I pulled away. "I was in the middle of something..." I reminded him, one finger tracing down his chest, down his abdomen to meet his cock, looking about to burst. My single finger stroked him into rising yet further as I knelt in front of him, my eyes locked on his own. I've never felt such a shock as when I kissed him. His entire body shook, but so did mine. The reaction from both of us encouraged me to the point of bringing my mouth and both hands to bear on him, rubbing and sucking his pleasure to heights I'd not thought possible. When I tasted salt, I was surprised to feel a bit of wetness from between my own legs. And he hadn't even touched me yet... He noticed when I hesitated, and knelt himself, lips quickly finding mine as my arms went about his neck. His hands on the other hand, moved quickly to my chest, so eager it made me wonder if he'd thought of this before. While I had, it had been more of a random fancy than an actual idea. We were just good friends... before. It was my turn to gasp as one of his hands, having left my skin for a short moment, suddenly darted back into contact with me... between my legs. He didn't have time to even move his fingers before I could feel more wetness. His smile widened as he removed his hand, and lay me backwards on the rug. His eyes shone as I lay flat, and he moved to kneel between my legs. Instead of lying atop me as I was so desperately hoping, he ran his hands up the inside of my thighs, spreading my legs wide enough to give him room to lower his head. His tongue barely touched me before I jumped. He paused, then lowered his head further and extended his tongue deep within me, which I knew quite well was already dripping with want of him. It was enough to get more wetness from me. I think he tasted it, my unique taste, then did it again. "Nate..." I was about to lose control of my insides. I think he realized that, because he lay on top of me, though he carefully kept himself separate from me for the moment. "Yes?" he asked rhetorically, his fingers taking over from his tongue. My whole body stiffened as two of his fingers strove deep within me. "Ahh!" I practically screamed, body reacting so strongly I couldn't breathe for a moment. "Oh don't do that... Don't tease me..." "Never, Kylie." He bent his head to kiss me, and I lost myself in his kisses, putting my arms back around his neck, where they belonged. I stopped, pulling back as much as I could while lying beneath him. "I want you desperately," I whispered. "Me too," he responded, nose rubbing mine. "I can't savor this any longer. You ready?" In response I wiggled slightly, until I could feel the touch of him between my widely open legs. "Please. Don't make me wait any longer. I've thought of this for years," I admitted. I don't know if he nodded or responded in any way, because in that instant the tip of his penis moved to touch me, centered perfectly for his entrance. I think I moaned slightly, biting it back, surprised at how excited I already was. "Oh, Nate..." I whispered. Instead of a vocal response, he slid slowly, ever so slowly, into me. I could have moaned with pleasure the entire time if I hadn't stopped myself. "Oh god Nate..." I felt my hips roll slightly, anticipating the motions that would bring us both together in passion. The movement was enough to freeze us both, wrapped in each other's arms. "I want you, Kylie..." he affirmed, pulling back before sliding in again, still slowly. This time I couldn't keep myself from moaning. "That's torture, Nate," I moaned. "Please show me..." I don't know what I was about to ask, but I didn't have time. His retreat and return were anything but slow, and made me cry out. Encouraged, he began moving forth and back, faster and faster, urged on by my gasps and moans, each getting louder and higher pitched. Within moments, his gasps joined my own. My hips began rolling to meet each of his advances, ramming us together so completely that I could feel the contact within me. The true pleasure center of my body now awoken, I could feel my passion rising and rising, almost too fast for my breath to be possible. "Ohh..." His own tiny utterances joined mine as we rose together to utter bliss.