Not a single soul in sight. Perhaps it's the threatening gray clouds above and for as far as the eye can see.. Or perhaps

it's the calling of a warm, cosy fire on this cool, winter afternoon. Our beautiful winters. Cool in the morning and evening, but perfect inbetween.

The day cooling quickly as sunset nears, we find ourselves cosy in each others arms, fully clothed, both facing the water. Me sitting inbetween his legs, and him, his back against his backpack.

In silence, we watch the calmness of the lagoon, hearing the subtle laps of water against the sand bank.. Nature in its most perfect form.

As the sun bids farewell and the temperature drops, we contemplate leaving.

It's pitch dark now. The moon almost hidden, no stars above... The earlier breeze subsides, the darkness bringing a stagnant chill.

We are totally alone.

His hand brushes over my breasts as he pulls the blanket a little higher. It's as if an electrical current passes over me. This gives me an instantaneous yearning for him. My nipples are hard. From the cold or from his touch? Maybe both? They seem almost numb...

As i turn around to face him, I can only see his outline, I need to feel my way... I lean forward. I can feel the bulge in his pants.

I grab hold of his bulge and massage it thru his track pants. A groan escapes his mouth. As I slip my hand into his pants, his head jerks back. My cold hand feeling the throbbing of his cock, the heat between his legs, the coolness of his balls...

How can it feel so warm and cool at the same time?

I feel the wetness already accumulating on his tip...

I pull his pants down a little, cup his balls in my hand, whilst lifting his rock hard cock and slipping it into my hot, moist mouth. I feel it twitch as I almost take him in fully...

As I suck, I play with his sac... His body going stiff... His cock growing and thickening as I bob up and down.

With my one hand still holding his ample balls, my mouth circling his tip, my other hand slides up and down his shaft... It is wet from his precum and my saliva... natures lube.

Rhythmically, my mouth and hands move. He is unaware that he is the orchestrator with his movements and groans.

As my fingers move to the place that is taboo, he let's out one word at a time. Fuck. Yes. Yes. Please. Now! As he says it, I stick my finger up his arse. I feel it inviting me in, swallowing my finger and closing tightly around it. As he relaxes, I bring my finger out, leaving only the tip in. I start to slowly move my finger in and out of his welcoming, almost desperate, begging hole.

As I increase the pace of my finger, so too I increase the pace of my sucking.

My one hand slides under him to grab hold of his buttocks.

My head is buried in his crotch.

Both hands engaged to bring him the utmost pleasure.

I feel his hands grab my head, pulling me into him.

I almost gag as he fucks my mouth, pushing himself into me deeper and deeper. Faster and faster. My eyes tearing up, my breathing erratic, he stops.

In what felt like one move, I am on all fours! My tights are around my ankles, I am facing the water once again. This time, it's not the lapping of the water I hear, but the sound of him pounding into my now dripping wet pussy. I am almost numb from being fucked so hard. It's absolute ecstasy. He places his forearm across my lower back and with his other hand, grabs my neck. As he slams into me, I can feel him pulling my upper body back and my torso down. This excites me, almost being taken by force. Being submissive to his lust.

As his thrust become deeper, his grip tighter, i lose all control.

My body jerks as I squirt, my warm wetness all over him. This sends him over the edge and with three hard, deep thrusts, he fills me with his hot, sticky man juice... I cum again...

Allowing us to come down from the high gradually, he continues to slowly move in and out of me.

I feel him slip out of me, wetness running down my legs. His hot spunk oozing from my pleasure hole. My hands full of sand...

We pull up our pants, gather our things and leave....

Walking towards our place, an arm around each other, I am already fantasing about the hot shower we're about to take...

I am ready for round 2...

When he looks at me, as if reading my mind, he whispers only two words into my ear....

Me too...