Float into pleasure
“What’s the matter?” she asks, “Are you chicken? Embarrassed? Come on!”

As she heads toward the water I realize that she is serious and hurriedly
attempt to catch up to her. I strip away all that I possess (at the moment)
and head for the shoreline. My prick slaps against my legs as I run. She is
already in the water, playfully splashing and waving for me to come in. “I
must be crazy”, I think, and wade into the lake.

The water is warmer than I had imagined and I am thankful for small favors.
She is staring at my loins, obviously checking my hard-on, as I approach. She
lies back in the water, allowing her body to float. Her breasts protrude
above the water like a pair of beautiful islands in the moonlit lake. Her
legs are open and inviting and I long to dock my ship in her port.

Heat Thing Up
Our intertwined legs begin to dance a sexual dance, rolling and rubbing
against each others loins. As I press deeper into her valley, she replies by
squeezing my thigh with her legs, searching for my prick. Feeling the warmth
of her thighs against my rising prick increases the passion of our kiss and
our tongues begin to do battle. Lowering my hands to her buttocks, I pull her
tightly against me. Suddenly, she breaks away from my lips and body.

“Let’s go for a swim.” Her eyes reflect a mischievous sparkle from within.

“But our bathing suits are back at the cabin”

The sparkle in her eyes becomes a glow. “Who needs a suit?”, she asks, and
begins to strip off her clothes. She divests herself of all her earthly
belongings and stands there in the nude. Her breasts push firmly into the
night air, and her body glows in the light reflecting from the lake. Even the
shadow she casts in the moonlight is exciting.

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The smell of her perfume and the tenderness of her lips brings the beginnings
of a hard-on to me. As we press ourselves together, I feel the warmth of her
body and the imprint of her breasts on my chest. The soft kiss becomes one of
rising passion, matched by my rising erection.

My hands begin roaming her body, tracing the outline through her clothes. I
study her body as a blind man would – in braille – feeling each contour as I
explore. I know her body as well as my own. Yet, each time I touch her it is
as exciting as the first. The sight and the feel of her body always brings
joy to my heart and hardness to my loins.

I push my thigh against her. She responds by spreading her legs slightly,
allowing me to press into their junction. As her legs open, so do her lips
and her tongue leaps into my mouth. It is a welcome intruder and our tongues
meet in a wet greeting.

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At first look we thought Missy blue was worried about being naughty. The lake is but a short walk through the woods. We step into the clearing in
front of the water. There, stretching out before us, lies the peaceful
solitude of Lake Tuckahoe. Named for an Indian chief, the lake has remained
untouched by the machines of man. Its quiet beauty is a reflection of times
gone by and a tribute to those who would maintain the pristine quality of life
around it.

The sky has a few clouds drifting through it tonight and the moon is three
quarters full. I hold her close as we gaze out over the still water. The
moonlight dances across the lake and gently caresses the darkness. Looking
into her eyes, I can see the outline of the trees surrounding the lake. I
hold her even closer and lower my lips to hers. Our lips meet in a soft kiss.
Once she got over the shock of our huge cocks she jumped right in…or on without hesitation. So we poked prodded and stuffed her with cum. Take a look and see how naughty she gets!