With a single stroke, he propelled the canoe away from dock and slowly cruised over the glassy smoothness of the lake. The dawn was still a few moments away, the air was still and perfectly quiet. With a few swift strokes he was in position, he reached for his rod and whipped his bait into the air. Yards away it splashed gently with a ripple and settled slowly below the surface. He sighed and gazed into the magnificent colors of the morning; his mind wandered off. He moaned a deep guttural groan and felt himself shifting in his seat to accommodate his morning desire when his thoughts turned to her. Slyly smiling, he imagined her stepping from the shower, dripping and naked, about to start her day. He envisioned her outstretched body relaxing in the sunshine and craved to caress her smoothness as his fingertips massaged the oily slipperiness of sunscreen into her flesh. The sun reflected brightly off the mirror of the lake, he closed his eyes and let his thoughts drift further into his fantasy.
She was giddy with excitement, her new deck furniture - sectional chaise covered with comfortable cushions - was perfect. The day had arrived sunny and bright, and she was anxious to simply relax and sample the simple comfort of her new outdoor lounging spot. She smiled when her reflection sparkled in the mirror as she twisted her hair into a casual bun atop her head. When her towel unwillingly loosened and slowly dropped to the floor, she giggled to herself. She could not help but imagine his squirming desire if he were there now to witness her naked form. A slight moan emitted from deep within her as she closed her eyes and for an instant imagined his hands gently tracing each luscious curve with purpose and desire.
She shook her head, snap out of it she thought, as she slowly wiggled into her new suit. Smiling with delight, she was pleased with the fit and casual sexiness of the fabric that perfectly covered her sensuous treasures. She chuckled again and imagined how she would tease him to arousing discomfort if he were there to witness her temptation. Squinting as she stepped outside, the warmth of the deck soothed her toes, the sunshine warmed her perfectly as she stretched out and wriggled her backside into the comfortable cushions to begin her day of delicious quiet and relaxation. She closed her eyes, let her thoughts drift, and let the rays of the sun work their magic upon her silky flesh.
Twisting, reaching, her fingertips felt the coolness of her drink, she brought it slowly to her lips to quench her growing thirst. Ugh, she shivered when a single icy droplet rolled off the glass and dropped into her cleavage. She panted as it slowly sizzled over her hot skin - her mind raced and a slight tingle sparked her flesh. She snickered softly to herself as for a brief second, she wished it were his fluttering tongue dipping in for pleasure between her breasts. Quenched, she rolled to her stomach, allowing the powerful rays of the now midday sun to caress and sooth her backside. Her mind again drifted off, and her last thought was briefly of him.
She groaned, a sharp flash tingled her skin, she wondered if she was dreaming when a cool drizzle dribbled down her spine. The delicious feeling of pleasure trembled over her backside and sparked hot between her thighs. She wiggled deeper into her comfort and allowed her thoughts to venture off into the simple joy of the fantasy which seemed to be consuming her. Was she moaning aloud? The flutter of growing pleasure began to control her thoughts, she squirmed about yearning for his touch. Hmm nice, the feel of a strong hand slipped up her spine and squeezed into her shoulders. She felt hot and slick, her nostrils flared sensing the subtle scent of lotion as it drizzled over her flesh. Multiple fingertips spread over her skin, revolving, and penetrating their heat into her muscles as they pulled down her sides and swirled onto the soft globes of her backside.
Instinctively, she lifted her hips when the massaging digits tugged at the fabric of her suit. She gasped and felt a flash of intensity race over her flesh as swiftly she was stripped bare. A warm hand took hold of each foot, pressuring thumbs stroked into the sole of each foot, she panted and thought to turn towards her mystery masseuse, but her mind was spinning, and she could only bury her face into the cushions and let his tingling touch take her away. The heat building inside her flashed steamy hot when she sensed the drizzle of oil dripping slowly up each leg and onto the roundness of her bottom.
She moaned softly to herself - the pleasure of his touch raced up her legs, making her shiver, a spark flickered then ignited hot - a juicy dampness boiled between her legs. Ten pleasing digits slowly meandered up her calves, behind her knees, and onto the silky smoothness of her thighs. Now trembling from his touch, her breath become rapid, her chest pounded, her mind swirled deeper into the delightful daydream. She allowed the rubbing fingertips to gentle spread her thighs, she could feel the warmth of his flesh, oh so close, and combined with the mid-day sun, she quickly was becoming sweltering hot. His face buried into her backside, she gasped when the subtle flicker of his tongue fluttered into her delicate flesh. She was panting as sizzling hands stroked up her spine, down her sides, and roughly groped at her breasts. Fingertips twisted at her stiffening peaks as his tongue danced and quivered to seek her delight.
His hands, his flickering tongue controlled her now, she was spinning deeper into the depths of delight. She couldn’t resist as his fingertips twisted onto her nipples and his hot, damp mouth lapped rapidly between the fleshy globes of her backside. He quickly flipped her over, she gasped at the humid suction of his lips on her stiffened pink peaks, his lips stole her breath as he rose to kiss her, his tongue darted in to dance with hers. Fluttering fingers roamed her skin, she quivered beneath him as his kiss meandered to her neck, her chest. Arching her back in anticipation of his teasing tongue on her breasts, she squeezed his head and guided him in to consume her. Slowly, purposefully, the textured brush of his tongue painted its way down her body. He paused, she was trembling with excitement, hot and juicy, her eagerness for his devouring mouth made her body shudder. He moved slow and deliberate, seeking her pleasure with every touch of his lips on her body. Twisting digits teased at her aroused and pointy accents, his tongue flickered and fluttered as it pressed into the folds of her flower.
Her mind spun out of control and succumbed to the quest for delicious delight. Diving in and dancing about, his moistened mouth organ lapped luxuriously over her most sensitive spots. Gentle suction pulled her inside – she gasped, the gentle flicker of the flame inside her now sparked and sizzled hot. Her body shook as tremors of tantalization took hold of her every muscle, her nails dug into his scalp, she was breathless and quivering as his tongue teased at her pleasure point and darted delicately to taste the source of her dampness. He sensed her desire and with a final flurry buried his entire soul into her delicious delight. His fingertips tweaked firmly onto her nipples, his tongue gyrated over her, his hot mouth sucked her in – she ignited, her fuse sparkled and began to burn quickly, she gasped for breath. The tremor started slowly, then accelerated, her toes curled, her thighs constricted on his head, her muscles quivered, her eyelids fluttered and then… she exploded – fireworks flashed in her eyes and her body convulsed with the most pleasing of pleasures. She panted to catch her breath; her fingers relinquished their grip on his head. He didn’t move, not wanting to disturb her moment of satisfaction, but she urged his body to come to hers – she felt him tremble when a single colorful fingertip stoked his chest. Her lips touched his, the softness of his kiss, his arms pressing her body into his made her tremble once more…
Startled, his rod nearly leapt from his fingers, an explosive splash shattered the mirror of the lake. His eyes popped open, he was temporarily blinded by the bright flash of sunlight on the surface, his chest pounded with excitement, he struggled for a breath. It took a moment, but he composed himself and gently played the morning’s first fish to him. As he watched it swim away, he smiled – his thoughts drifted over the glassy surface and into the crisp, clear blue sky. His body shuddered briefly, his grin widened to a big smile, his cheeks blushed as his mind again wandered off with thoughts of her…