The next summer turned out to be surprisingly hot and the people spent all the time near water bodies. What a bliss it is to lie on the warm sand after a swim, when the drops of water roll down and dry under the warm rays of the sun. Unbeknownst to me, I dozed off.
I woke up from the fact that it became cool, the sun was covered by a large thundercloud. It was going to rain soon, but there was still plenty of time for a last swim. I got up and started to enter the water. Cool jets pleasantly refreshed the skin. I think I was the only one who was bathing now. The rest left this beach in a hurry. I was alone. Then why wet already dried swimming trunks? I looked around and pulled them off. The water was even nicer when it came up to my waist. Having sailed a little to the side, I froze, enjoying how the current slowly carries me. Algae slithered and caressed me. It felt like the mermaids were touching me. It was a blissful state that seized me and I seemed to have lost track of time, but the first drops of rain brought me out of my state of euphoria. I got up and swam to my place, but suddenly something splashed very close to me. Turning my head, I noticed a charming girl who, like a frightened animal, tried to hide in the water, whose transparency told me that the girl was now in the same form as me. I did not hide from her, but boldly went ashore, emerging from the water like a sea God, almost embarrassed by my moderately pumped up body. I felt her eyes on me, and her blond hair never left my imagination.
Having got out on the shore and without turning to her, I began to dry myself, although in the rain it was a futile exercise, delaying the moment when I had to leave this shore. And yet, I didn't want to leave. The rain didn't start. I reluctantly turned my head and saw that my friend was still sitting motionless and looking at me, afraid to go out. She must have been cold. Moreover, the beginning of the rain will not allow her to warm up. You can not do it this way.
Without hesitation, I threw down the towel and, forgetting to get dressed, turned to her and again stepped into the water. Again, the same sensations of coolness, but a slight excitation was added to them. Where the girl was sitting, it was very shallow and the water barely reached me ... (just below the waist). Her charming breasts were visible through the water and I felt that something that I could not hide, looking at her, began to rise above the water. Not nearly embarrassed, I held out my hand, inviting her to come out of the water. To my surprise, she smiled a little and put her hand in my hand. She was cold, but very gentle. I pulled it slightly towards me. Her eyes were just opposite my arousal. Her gaze seemed to burn through me. It only turned me on even more. And how could it be otherwise when I was very close to a charming girl who, like me, was all so open.
I pulled her back with me. How beautifully she rose from the water. It seemed that the goddess of beauty herself descended to earth to plunge into these waters. Drops of water flowed from her loose hair, continuing their way along the fragile shoulders, along the beautiful chest, along the slender hips, along the seductive legs, and returned again to where they started. Involuntarily, I admired this beauty of this body, which echoed with these drops of water, which flashed on it like diamonds, when an unexpectedly breaking ray of the sun illuminated my stranger. Oh, how beautiful she was. I wanted to admire her forever, but the drops that poured from above reminded me of themselves with a strong impulse. It was time to leave and I slightly squeezing my hand pulled her closer to the shore. Without releasing my hand and slightly covering her chest with the other hand, she climbed ashore, looking with horror at her wet clothes. We lost those precious minutes before the storm and were now forced to squeeze out our things, although this was of little use. But the storm was just beginning. I had to take shelter from the rain. It was far to run to the village, and I remembered the old hayloft, which was on the other side, pulled her there. Surprisingly, she took the first timid steps behind me, still trying to cover her nakedness with a wad of clothes. But now I felt good. I was slightly aroused, pristinely naked and the rain washed away all the problems of the big city from me. Yes, and this stranger, who, walking behind, bored me with her eyes, not taking them off my ass. Well, let him look.
And so I walked, holding the clothes in one hand and with the other, leading this touchy, who was still trying to cover herself.
And here is the shed. The door is slightly ajar. There doesn't seem to be anyone inside. I let my companion go forward, still trying to admire her. She is afraid, but takes a timid step forward. It's dry, warm and there's only hay around. Like a nimble kitten, she climbs into the middle of the hay, settles there, and I continue to stand and watch how, crouching, she begins to dry her hair. Her whole appearance pushes towards one. I wanted her, I wanted her no matter what. And now nothing could stop me. WE were alone.
I stepped forward across the hay with each step closer to her. The rustle alerted her and she looked up at me and froze. She understood everything. My excitement, my burning eyes betrayed, and I did not want to hide my desires.
Step by step, I got closer to her. Suddenly she twitched, trying to escape from me, but I could not allow this and, rushing at her, pressed her to the grass with my whole body. I sat astride her, pressing her arms, not allowing her to move. Her breasts were between my legs and such an elastic and tense member lay trembling between her charming breasts.
I wanted, I wanted this beautiful body. Now it was mine. Nothing could hold me back. Going lower and lower and starting to cover her face with kisses, I did not let go of her hands for a moment. All her attempts to escape ended in nothing, and her head, when she tried to dodge my kisses, opened one or the other ear to me, into which I dug with pleasure. It was impossible to get out. Her body beckoned and I was already unclenching her charming legs with my knee. Here she is. Here is her bosom in which my head rested.
Pushed a little. A bit more. Her whole body tensed, listening as something enters her. Only the head caresses her lips, afraid to penetrate further. A few movements and ... I entered it with force, frozen from that wave of pleasure when I plunged into this hot bosom, which enveloped me, squeezed, pulled me into me. It was really hot and damp there. Her whole body arched. Marigolds dug into my hand, it seemed that she would bite her lips to the point of blood. This is a moment of pleasure. First intimacy and so desired. It seemed like an eternity before I felt how, moving under me, she succumbed to meeting me. Then another and another, forcing me to move in it. Eyes closed in pleasure. I forgot about everything and her hand, which escaped from my grasp, hugged me from behind, attracting me even more. I entered it without stopping, enjoying every moment, trying to break into it as deeply as possible, trying to break it. It was a crazy ride. Faster, faster, deeper. I lost track of time and reality. Only sometimes I felt a cramp running through her body, how for a moment she freezes and in the next moment again begins to attract me to her even more strongly. It couldn't go on like this for long. I already felt a whole storm at my bottom. After her next wave, I got out of her, leaned back and, taking her by the hair, pulled her to me, forcing her to take everything that had accumulated in me into my mouth. The feeling of something unreal washed over me, as soon as her tender lips clasped the head of the penis, the tongue licked the shaft a little and I plunged into bliss, feeling how one after another jets of love juice escape from me and are immediately drunk by these greedy lips that are ready to suck me all.
She continued to suck and lick me even when there was not a drop left in me. She could no longer be torn off. I needed at least a five-minute break, but I did not dare to push her away, feeling how my strength was leaving me faster and faster. But then she licked her lips and lay down next to me, like a kitten buried in my shoulder.
Maybe I dozed off for a moment, lying like this and stroking her shoulder, but I woke up from the fact that I was alone, and her silhouette was visible at the very entrance to our shelter. How beautiful she was, standing in a bright opening, when it was such a downpour outside and her figure was illuminated by lazy flashes of lightning.
I looked at her, admired her beautiful nakedness and involuntarily my hand fell a little lower and taking a member in my hand, I slowly caressed myself, admiring the extraterrestrial beauty. With every movement of the hand member hardened more and more. I wanted her again. I wanted to be inside her again. I got up from my seat and walked towards her. She couldn't help but hear me, but she didn't turn around. The only thing I managed to notice was her hand, which slipped out from below. Taking her hand in mine, I brought it to my lips and licked it. It was her taste. She, like me, caressed herself. She was waiting for me. Even now she wanted me, but without turning she stood leaning against the gate and continued to look at the rain. I placed my hand on her shoulder and pressed lightly. She obediently and resignedly began to sink lower and lower, kneeling, leaning on her elbows, revealing all of herself to me. I couldn't believe what I saw. Her mischievous ass was lifted up invitingly swaying, beckoning me to enter it. Procrastination is like death, and I knelt down in front of her and licked this charm with my tongue, swiping in a wide swoop from her girl herself to the coccyx. Only her body groaned. Putting his head to her bosom, I pressed and again plunged into this fairy tale of bliss. She definitely wanted to deprive me of my mind. I felt how with my every movement she strains everything inside, squeezing me inside herself, giving new sensations. I wanted all of it. Satisfied with her bosom, I could not resist and licking immersed one finger in her ass, which looked at me so invitingly and enticingly. For a moment she froze, but soon continued to sit down on me with renewed vigor. Now I felt different inside her. I felt my head, which slid in her bosom. I got a little tighter. I wanted more and more. And for a moment, leaving her, I sent the head right into her ass.
The oiled head easily found the entrance and began its dive. My partner froze, feeling like she was being torn from the other side and abruptly succumbed back, forcing me to immediately be in her. What a delight it was. I growled in pleasure. I tore her apart, entered her with a frenzy, and I saw her head lying in her arms rushing from side to side. Raindrops fell very close, splashing on her slightly cooling her heated body. It was the contrast of passion and rain. It was a crazy ride, the end of which was getting closer and faster. And... this is the moment when I shot her with bated breath, filling this body with my juice of love. She shuddered, tensed, taking in all my strength, which I gave her. My legs didn't support me. I sank down beside her, exhausted. On her face I saw a happy smile of bliss. I was devastated. She leaned back against my legs and froze. Only the heaving chest when breathing said that she was now alive.
I've lost track of time. It seemed to stop. The thirst tormented me more and more. Pushing her aside a little, I got up. Legs trembled treacherously. I went outside. It was already getting dark, but the rain was not going to stop. It seemed that he wanted to flood all nature, turning everything into mud and being carried away by streams somewhere down. I stood completely naked, enjoying the jets of water that flowed over me, greedily catching every drop of rain in my mouth trying to get drunk. How beautiful this moment was. I didn't notice anything around. And I did not expect a strong push in the back, which knocked me down. I fell into the mud.
Joy was replaced by anger for interrupting this moment of bliss. I rolled onto my back and saw... She was standing behind me and smiling. I did not have time to utter a word, as she fell to her knees and clung to my fallen member, took him into her mouth and began to caress him with such pleasure that he could not react otherwise. Rain from above, dirt under me and a wonderful girl caresses me. It was a dream. I did not have time to come to my senses, as she saddled me and began her belly dance. What she did is indescribable. I just accepted and admired her. Jets of water flowed down it. The storm illuminated her. I didn't believe she was real. I thought that I no longer had the strength, but she worked wonders. Her dance again began to cause me a surge of another wave of orgasm. Again and again without stopping. She enjoyed giving me this pleasure. Her loose hair occasionally touched my face as she leaned in for another kiss. Her chest bounced slightly with every movement she made. With her hands, she caressed her body, giving herself additional sensations. I could only caress her thighs, helping her climb me. She was unstoppable. I saw a wave of orgasm roll over her, but it seemed she did not notice it, but rather intensifies her jump, trying to get enough of me. "Come on, girl, come on," I whispered to her. And she gave. This was my limit. I couldn't bear it any longer. Feeling this, she jumped off me and, starting to caress me with her hand, put her mouth up so as not to miss a single drop. And... This is the moment I've been waiting for. Again the wave covered me, again I shot and she grabbed the head and began to greedily absorb all my juices. I no longer feel anything. From the rain and from the bliss, I closed my eyes and seemed to have lost consciousness.
When I came to my senses and opened my eyes, she was nowhere to be seen. And only the rain that was already ending washed away her traces from the ground, going somewhere far away ...