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Batrea (Chapter 3)

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Chad’s pants lay crumpled around his ankles. He’d expected it to take longer for Melanie to get their 17-year old babysitter out of her clothes so he hadn’t made it up to the bedroom window over the pool with sufficient alacrity. Consequently he’d missed Trea’s brave strip by the whirlpool and by the time he’d fumbled the lens caps off his binoculars he was just in time to see Trea’s naked body taking a swan dive into the pool. All he’d seen so far was her sexy ass flying through the air and he was kicking himself for not getting to the window in time to see the beautiful teenager bare her breasts for his wife. He was nearly trembling with excitement as he watched Melanie’s naked body diving in after her. He was barely aware of his rock-hard erection so much as he was the thickening lump down his throat which refused to move in either direction. As he waited for Trea to surface and hopefully show her breasts again he fidgeted nervously and the over-sized ends of his binoculars kept bumping the window-pane and making his eye-sockets hurt with each awkward bounce. For months he had waited for this moment and now it seemed to be progressing faster than he had dreamed. He wanted nothing more than to run downstairs and join the two naked women in the swimming pool, but he was afraid the young girl might not be ready for his intrusion into their erotic tryst just yet, and he didn’t want to ruin what it had taken him months to achieve! As he re-focused the eye-piece Melanie was intimately kissing their adolescent conquest and Chad was envying his wife while his hand absently stroked his manhood. As he zoomed-in as far as he could he thought he saw Melanie shoot him a glance over Trea’s shoulder as they embraced and his heart skipped a beat as he thought about his wife making love to this girl and taking a moment to include a thought for him during this erotic kiss. The gesture made him compose himself a bit and be hopeful for the evening yielding something for both of them. He took a deep breath and steadied his nervousness as he watched his wife pulling Trea towards the pool-edge directly below him. The angle was steep, but Trea’s breasts came suddenly into view as Melanie bounced the girl out of the water on her knee and within seconds Chad was treated to the sight of Trea’s naked body glistening on the pool-deck directly below him, fully illuminated by the flood lights. He trained his gaze over every inch of her young and sensuous figure remembering all the times he’d dreamed of seeing her breasts like this. He couldn’t take his eyes off her pale brown nipples, sparkling with droplets of water reflected by the spotlights. He noted her smooth-shaved mons and watched in fascination as his wife looked up at him and smiled before leaning in and closing her mouth over the young girl’s virgin sex.

Trea imagined everyone in the neighborhood watching her sprawling naked on the Turners’ pool-deck as she waited for the moment her young vagina would be kissed by another female for the first time in her life. She kept her eyes closed and gasped for breath as the moment came not as a kiss, but with Mrs. Turner’s whole mouth closing intimately around the bulging crescent of her pussy with her tongue pushing deep inside her inner lips. It felt delicious! It felt SO naughty! Her clitoris tingled as it never had when her own finger had caressed it, and she nearly jumped. The contrast between the rough concrete beneath her ass and the softness of Melanie’s tongue and lips sucking upon her vulva made her weak and her arms gave out leaving her to fall flat on her back. Melanie licked and sucked enthusiastically until Trea’s slippery cum was covering her lips and tongue. The taste of the young girl’s excretions in her mouth was heavenly. She had done this with other women, wives of other couples with whom they had swapped partners, but going down on a girl young enough to be her daughter was something she never expected to be able to experience. The teenager was responding to her practiced tongue with unabashed pleasure, wiggling and pushing her pussy back into her mouth without a bit of shyness. Melanie looked up to see Chad watching them from only an arm’s length behind Trea and after a few moments of enjoying his obvious excitement she motioned him over to the whirlpool with her eyes. Trea felt Melanie’s hands reach up and caress her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingers and she started tingling with the thrill of an impending climax. Melanie moved up to urge her clit from under her hood and then started pushing the flattened tip of her tongue around the girl’s hardening nub in teasing circles which drove Trea crazy with pleasure. Every time her body wrenched with the beginnings of a tremendous orgasm, her back scraped the rough concrete and kept her maddeningly distracted, just enough to keep her from falling over the edge of ecstasy. It was like the feeling of being stuck on the verge of sneezing without being able to go either way. She bucked and moaned and Melanie enjoyed every moment of driving the young girl absolutely crazy. “Oh don’t… don’t stop! Oh, GOD don’t stop”! Trea begged through short, panting breaths as Melanie licked and sucked just the right spot with expert aplomb. She slid a finger inside the young girl’s slit and petted Trea’s G-spot in a hard circular rub and Trea instantly lost control and exploded! She’d never had her most private spots invaded and taken out of her control by another and she couldn’t get enough of the feeling of surrendering her body to this beautiful woman. Melanie kept the teen’s climax going for as long as she could as Trea grabbed her own breasts and squeezed her nipples as hard as she could, trembling and shaking all the while! Mrs. Turner knew it was time to back off and let the young girl’s pleasure consume her. As Trea’s chest heaved in ragged breaths, Chad watched her soft, nubile breasts rise and fall with each gasp of air.

Melanie laid her cheek upon Trea’s mound and felt the young girl’s heat as she lay there trembling. She gave her swollen pussy-lips a big kiss and pulled herself up on the pool deck and leaned over the girl but Trea couldn’t move yet. Melanie smiled and walked over to the whirlpool and stepped in with Chad, who anxiously kissed Trea’s cum from his wife’s lips. He had become incredibly aroused watching his wife go down on the beautiful teenager, and they both waited to see what Trea’s next decision would be. As she lay there, naked, spread wide beneath the canopy of the summer night that very thought was going through her mind! She had spent so many fantasies of being intimate with another girl and now they had all come true. She wanted nothing more than to bury her tongue into Melanie’s soft, wet pussy as the beautiful older woman had just done to her, but Chad was a distraction she wasn’t sure she was ready to deal with. Was this the night she would lose her virginity? She turned her head and looked towards her employer and his wife and knew she had just changed the whole nature of their relationship. She was only 17, but she had let herself become the sex-toy of a married couple her parents’ age. The thought of her father’s friend plunging his penis into her strangely excited her, but it hadn’t happened yet, and right now all she was yearning for was more of the beautiful Melanie. She wasn’t even on birth-control she reminded herself as she made her decision.

Trea walked across the pool deck towards the whirlpool where Melanie and Chad were leaning over kissing each other as they soaked side-by-side in the warm, bubbling water. She was conscious of Chad watching her out of the corner of his eye as her young breasts bounced freely with every step of her sultry stride. She knew she was driving the older man crazy with her bare, teen-aged body and she decided to play with this power she had over him for as long as she could. She still felt flushed from the incredible orgasm Chad’s wife had just given her and she knew she wanted to return the pleasure to this amazing woman who had introduced her so deliciously to femme-sex, but she was also surprised to find that she loved Chad’s eyes glued to her naked body. She picked up a couple of fluffy towels and unfolded them, laying them out on the wooden deck surrounding the jacuzzi behind Melanie, then sat with her legs folded under her pulling her fingers through the blond’s damp tresses playfully. She leaned over and whispered something in Melanie’s ear. Chad’s wife smiled and stepped out of the whirlpool. Trea handed her a towel and she wrapped it around herself after drying her skin, then she walked towards the house and disappeared through the sliding door, turning to give them a smile as she disappeared into the expansive house.

Chad’s heart was pounding out of his chest again as Trea stepped into the whirlpool with him. She settled into the warm, bubbling water and sat across from him with her breasts bobbing on the surface. Chad wondered what she had whispered to Melanie, but since she obviously had something in mind for him, he decided to let her play out her plan. He felt her foot slowly wandering up his thigh under the swirling water and tried to keep his cool as it found his manhood hardening between his legs. She felt it grow under her wiggling toes until it was hard as steel. Her smile was so wicked he could hardly keep it in his mind that she was only 17. She swam across the short distance between them and pushed him upright until he realized she wanted his loins above the surface of the water. He pulled himself up so he was sitting on the ledge with her on her knees between his legs. She slid her fingers lightly around his hard, wet cock and stroked him seductively as he gasped for a sudden deep breath. A shiver ran through him as he tried to calm his nervousness. Trea loved what she was doing to the older man. She looked up into his eyes and took his hard phallus slowly into her mouth and guided the silky-skinned head of his erection deep into the back of her mouth until he felt it squeezed tightly inside the narrow opening of her throat. He groaned as her lips slid all the way to the base of his thick shaft and while her tongue worked its way up and down the sensitive ridge on the front of his cock he arched his back and pushed himself into the 17 year-old as far as she could take him. Trea had given enough head to the boys at school to have become quite adept at controlling her gag-reflex and she could keep Chad pressed into the back of her throat for a long time as her lips crawled deeply around the base of his penis until they were tickled by his short-cropped pubic hair. She knew just how to take him to the brink and keep him there, while his hands trembled in their grip around the back of her head. She pushed his thighs wide apart so she could play with his balls and suck them into her mouth too. He groaned audibly and her wet lips stretched around him into a gleaming smile as she once again took in his enormous cock in long, deep thrusts, while adroitly wiggling her tongue into his “spot”. After a couple of minutes of her deep thrusts, he gave up any hope of trying to constrain his climax and Trea knew he was about to explode. She encouraged his release by sucking hard in rapid head-thrusts and paused when she felt him stiffen to let him shoot his load into her mouth. She felt her lips yield with the pulsing of his orgasm and kept her lips firmly around his shaft as his body seized in rigid tension. His thick cum hit the back of her throat and she instantly backed him out of her mouth so his head was just inside her lips. Pulse after pulse filled her mouth with his slimy ejaculate and she pursed her lips around him and pulled out every last drop before gulping the salty, warm and slightly bleachy-tasting wad down her throat and into her tummy. He realized that the young girl had just swallowed his load, and he gave her a look of awed gratitude that she had done it for him the first time without any encouragement. His body went limp as she resumed sucking his cock to give him that last charge of stimulation to the overloaded nerves in his now-sensitive dick. His hands trembled around the back of her head and he leaned back to support himself on his arms, but he was too wobbly to even keep himself upright and he fell back flat on the deck of the jacuzzi. She licked her teeth clean of the thick, jelly-like sperm that clung in the recesses of her gums and sucked together a wad of saliva to wash the last remnants of his cum down her throat. She was anxious to get upstairs and into bed where she knew Melanie was waiting for her and when Chad had collected his senses enough to realize what she was doing, her pert, round ass was already wiggling its way towards the house.

(c) 2011 Bethany Ariel Frasier

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Batrea (Chapter 2)

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“Fuck”! Trea slid the steam-fogged shower door back and realized she had once again gotten in the shower without remembering to bring a clean towel into the bathroom with her. “MOM”! she shouted, but she knew her mom was probably down in the kitchen out of earshot. She wrung the water from her long auburn hair and stepped out onto the rug leaving wet footprints as rivulets gathered in the crack of her pert bottom and dripped off the curves of her naked body. She turned off the fan to hear if her father could be heard walking around upstairs and when the coast seemed clear, she opened the bathroom door and steam poured out into the cooler hallway. She padded dripping wet across the hall to the linen closet to grab a towel and quickly wrapped it around her body, then pulled out another one for her hair which was plastered around her neck and shoulders like a wet mop. She heard the chime of her phone and ran into her room to read her text. Her father had made Trea leave her phone at home for their trip to her uncle’s because it irritated him to see her texting her friends all the time. “can u come over”? texted her bff Mindy. “No. Gotta go to Chad’s” Trea texted back. “Bet I know why. lol Did U decide yet”? came Mindy’s response. “No! C U at church”! Trea replied then quickly slid her phone closed, tossed it on the bed and toweled her damp skin dry. She dug her hair-dryer out of the bottom drawer of her dresser and sat on the edge of her bed bowing her head through the hot gust of wind, forcing it in towards her roots, then combing the stream of warm air out through her tangled tresses. She started thinking about what Mindy was referring to in her message and her damp skin felt like she hadn’t toweled it at all because she was now perspiring lightly with the heat of the hair-dryer. Her father peeked his head in her doorway startling Trea. Her arms were over her head tossing her hair as she dried it and she jerked her arms down reflexively fearing her boobs had fallen out of her towel, but her dad had already left the doorway. ‘Damn him’! she thought. ‘I never have any privacy around here’!.

“Batrea”! her father called to her from the kitchen door as she rounded the car. “Do a good job for Mr.Turner, girl! You’re lucky to HAVE work this summer”! Trea tossed her phone on the front seat and slammed the car door closed as she started off across town to Mr. Turner’s office. At a traffic light she sat and texted Mindy who’d just sent her a message: “When ur done w/ turner, cum 2 chelsea’s. Her folks are gone”. “kk”. Trea thumbed-out as a car behind her honked impatiently. Instead of pulling away through the intersection she quickly texted Mindy: “Do u think I should”? Two question marks appeared on her screen in reply as the car behind her leaned on their horn to get her to move. Chad Turner had asked Trea to work weekends before. She knew it would only be a couple of hours of actual work and on weekends Chad’s wife Melanie would be there and Melanie always treated Trea like an adult, which was why Trea liked her so much. The work was always boring. Trea couldn’t imagine any aspect of insurance which couldn’t be boring, Although he was only in his mid-40s, Chad had very limited acumen with computers, so he left digitizing his paperwork to Trea. That she imagined must be the least boring aspect of managing an insurance brokerage, except for the Turner’s obvious income. She pulled all the way up the Turner’s driveway as Chad’s office was in the back of their home which like all the houses in this part of town reflected a prosperity greater than that of her own neighborhood. She opened the gate and walked past the pool which glowed a luminescent blue from the underwater lights. The night air was making wisps of vapor swirl up into the air in ghost-like vortices. The Turners had invited Trea to bring her friends over anytime to use the pool, at least all her girlfriends, that is. “I like your hair, dear”! Mrs. Turner said as she closed the back door and took Trea in to the business office. “Chad will be right in. Did you have a good time at your cousin’s today”? Trea felt at ease talking to Melanie, who was an attractively fit strawberry-blond in her late thirties, and would have told her all about her trip, but Chad showed up with a sheaf of client folders in his hand and Mrs. Turner winked at Trea and said she’d talk to her later.

For all her father’s exhortations about respecting her elders, Trea’s actual relationship with Chad was much more informal than her father would have abided. Batrea had started out as the Turner’s baby-sitter the summer before, but through her care for their 9-year old daughter Krystal, she had become more like a member of the family. Mr. Turner had always encouraged a casual familiarity between them and because of his kindness and easy-going manner, Trea had never considered Chad in her father’s generation even though they were close to the same age. Mr. Turner had always shown an interest in Trea’s school activities and in her friends. His agency sponsored teams that many of her friends had been on in various summer sports, and she had played softball one year wearing a jersey with the Turner Insurance Agency logo on the back. He knew the names of her friends and listened to her gossip about Sherry Hundley and her clique, and she was sometimes surprised at the things he already seemed to know about some of the kids in her school whose extra-curricular activities she had imagined were only told in secret between kids her own age. He often joked that he had been a hellion in his school days and Trea could easily picture a younger and more athletic version of this good-looking middle-aged man with his thick shock of dark hair a little bit longer and without the wisps of gray in his temples. She never could imagine her own father being as cool as Chad must have been when he was her age, nor even thought of her dad as ever having been young at all. Chad handed her a small stack of files and she knew the routine and started sorting the paperwork into piles that required scanning and piles that merely needed to be collated back into their original order when she was finished. She sat down in front of his desktop computer and opened the OCR program that would upload and store the documents in digital format.

“So did Sherry really take a job down at Hedveg’s place”? Chad asked conversationally as Trea took the last documents out of the scanner and put them back in their folders. “Ummm, yeah! That’s what Mindy said”. she replied, turning her head slightly. Prestle’s diner had long since been owned by any members of the Prestle family, who had opened the locally famous downtown establishment in the fifties and turned it into the most popular dining place in the area. For the last ten years it had been owned and operated by Heidi Meiers, who carefully preserved the tradition of good food and good service even after all the members of the Prestle family had either died or moved away. Trea knew that Ms. Meiers was locally known by both names but she didn’t know which was her real name and which was her nickname. Everyone from her father’s generation simply knew Heidi as Hedveg and everyone of all ages knew she was a lesbian. Chad often teased Trea about Sherry and knew of her frustration at being in Sherry’s shadow all through her school years but he also knew how to make Trea feel good about herself, telling her that her beauty was more natural, and Sherry’s advantages had more to do with who her family was than anything else. Even though she knew she was being flirted with, Mr. Turner told her things she loved hearing and she wasn’t at all uncomfortable because Chad already had a beautiful wife and the attention he gave Batrea swelled her teen-aged ego more than it offended her sense of propriety. She confided all she’d heard about Logansport’s belle and Chad tried to dissuade her from feeling the desire to follow Sherry Hundley to the restaurant and competing with her in that venue too. “I’d miss you too much”! he whispered in her ear while squeezing her shoulders from behind. “Did you think about what we talked about last time”? Here it came! Trea flushed and suddenly felt very warm and excited. She had hoped for more time to consider Chad’s request but knew she couldn’t stall forever. “Melanie’s out in the whirlpool. Why don’t you go out and see her while I put these files away”. Trea felt her chair being pulled out from the desk and knew she had to make a decision as she was being inexorably steered towards the pool door. She could feel her palms sweating and her heart race as she realized the moment was upon her. Last week Chad had asked the pretty 17-year old to join them in a menage-a-trois. It was a plan he had been grooming her for all summer and Trea had enjoyed the flirtations from the attractive couple for weeks without giving them any overt signals of receptivity, but her tacit acceptance of their affections was now being construed as consent. She wondered if her passivity was her own way of saying yes without actually having to say ‘yes’. And now she may have passed the point of no return as she walked out in the night air towards Melanie who was lounging casually in the whirlpool.

Batrea knew something was going to happen tonight. She just wasn’t sure what, or how far she would let it go, but her heart was still racing as she thought about it. She’d had numerous fantasies of how her virginity would be lost. It almost happened a month ago when Mindy asked her to have sex with her boyfriend with her for his 18th birthday. But when the moment finally came and Trea stripped naked with Mindy for Brandon’s big birthday present, they had gotten no farther than giving him a double-blowjob before his parents had unexpectedly come home, ending their fun in a mad dash for their clothes. Trea had been relieved and disappointed at the same time, but tonight was going to end differently she decided. Melanie watched her from the whirlpool as Trea kicked her shoes off and dipped her foot in the warm water of the swimming pool, then beckoned her over with a wave of her hand. Trea carried her shoes over and sat down with her legs dangling in the swirling foam of the whirlpool. “Get in, sweetie”! Melanie urged. “Didn’t bring a suit”! Trea demurred, but the beautiful blond laughed and pushed herself more upright against the ledge of the whirlpool so Trea could see she was topless. “I can get you one if you’re bashful”! Melanie teased with a smile. Trea felt her heart nearly pounding out of her chest and she looked around to see if any neighbor’s windows were in line of sight of the pool. When she’d reassured herself that no witnesses would see what she was about to do, she peeled her top off, and tossed it next to a stack of towels. She took a deep breath to screw up her courage, reached back and unfastened her bra. She thought she would feel scared but she didn’t! Affecting her best look on nonchalance she completed her strip by rolling back and pulling her shorts and panties off her hips and down her legs til she was naked. She almost wished she hadn’t checked that the coast was clear because the moment she felt herself completely nude in the warm night air, she felt exhilarated and wished that there WERE people watching her bare breasts bounce freely. Trea got up and stood proudly naked at the lip of the swimming pool with the lights dancing around her young curves after being reflected off the surface of the water. She dove in and instantly felt the water caressing every inch of her body. Her breasts bobbed freely with every movement underwater and she felt them tugging her torso in whatever direction they wanted to float. She came up for air and looked over at the house and then to the whirlpool, but no one was to be seen. She wanted nothing more now than to show off her body to the Turners, but no one… she twirled around and Melanie bobbed to the surface almost in her arms. She slicked her hair back on her head and put her arms over Trea’s shoulders. They both kicked underwater to stay afloat and Melanie curled her forearms behind Trea’s neck and pulled herself close to Trea so their breasts touched. “Chad and I have wanted to see you like this all summer”! Melanie confessed. They both sputtered as their mouths dipped below the water line and then back up again. Trea wrapped her legs around Melanie’s and felt that she was also completely nude.

Melanie hugged her tight and then kissed her lightly under her ear. Trea felt the warmth of her skin pressing against her as the cooler water slipped in and out of the narrow cracks shifting around between their contours. She became aware of their mounds rubbing together and she surrendered herself to a deep kiss as Melanie’s tongue took hers by surprise. She reached down deep and felt her hands cupping around Melanie’s bare bubble-ass as their kiss got deeper and more intense. The surface of the water grew still around them as their kiss lingered. Trea was almost entranced by the intimacy. All summer she had been attracted to Melanie’s self-confident beauty and even tried to emulate her mannerisms and easy-going charm, but now they were locked in an embrace as lovers. Melanie broke apart and pulled Trea by the wrist back towards the edge of the pool where they found their footing on the ledge under the lip of the pool-deck. They each threw an elbow onto the rough concrete deck but the line of blue paint along the edge softened the roughness. Trea felt Melanie’s knee push between her legs and she allowed the woman to press the top of her thigh into Trea’s bare-shaved pussy and rub it through her groove, spreading her lips open on Melanie’s skin. Both their breasts bobbed just under the surface of the water and Melanie would lift Trea with her thigh between her legs so the young girl’s breasts broke the surface and felt the warmth of the summer night. She ran her hands over Trea’s breasts and then around under her armpits and hoisted Trea up so she was sitting on the ledge, then got between her open thighs kissing Trea’s breasts and sucking her nipples one then the other. Trea leaned back on her arms and felt Melanie’s tongue wandering around her bare breasts as she closed her eyes and listened to the night-sounds. A beautiful woman was making love to her she thought as she felt Melanie’s full breasts slide down the lower curves of her taut tummy and squeeze together as they were pushed between her wide-spread thighs. Trea knew what was about to happen and she shivered with the thrill as Melanie’s lips and tongue trailed lower and lower. Melanie gently pulled her bottom towards the edge and Trea felt Mrs. Turner’s shoulders touch the undersides of her thighs as her hands reached around the top of her legs to steady her. Trea still had her eyes closed… waiting… She knew the older woman was staring at her wide-open pussy from only inches away, caressing her with her eyes. Trea wondered if Chad were watching them from the patio door, or from a bedroom window above. She couldn’t believe that this long, tiresome day had turned into such an unexpectedly tantalizing night.

(c) 2011 Bethany Ariel Frasier

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The Falls

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TS560x560You come for solitude, and solace. This place is your special paradise, farther upstream from where the lower falls gather into an awesome cascade attracting so many to its beauty. But these falls are smaller, more personal in scale, and a harder climb to reach for the throngs of tourists who crowd the base of the falls below, so you know you are alone, feeling the special beauty of a natural wonder which is yours to enjoy in peace. As you have done many times before you’ve waded into the foaming pool under the shower tumbling over the massive rocks of the cliff above. You’ve immersed yourself naked as you were when you were born, for this place is virgin purity in your mind and in your heart, drawing you in…beauty to beauty. As the effervescent pool rises around your perfect figure, circling your naked body with sparkling pure water, you close your eyes and cup your hands into its freshness, pulling up cool rivulets which chill your warm skin as it escapes through your slender fingers, following the sensuous curves of your figure as it returns down to the foam again. You cup your full, firm breasts with wet hands and feel your nipples hardening instantly into your palms. You look down at the marvel of your own beauty and are suddenly reminded that most of your body is still above the water-line, so you look to your sides and over your shoulder to see if anyone has intruded into your private world. You relax and close your eyes again as you move towards the mist that is flying off the waterfall. There is nothing but the roar of the falls all around you but again you feel you are not alone. You lower yourself instinctively into the water to hide your nudity until you are re-assured that no one is watching, but then you think to look up, and I am there.

Perched high above you in the rocks near the top of the torrent you see me through the spray sitting with my legs hidden in a side-pool looking down over the falls, in awe of the beauty I see. You. We just stare at each other. Against the glare of the sky you can only see the outline of my body, but I am naked too. My long hair is lifted in waves of silkiness as the breeze generated by the updraft of the falls pulls it away from my shoulders. I stand so you can see me better and know that I am like you, a kindred sister drawn to beauty. A sister who like you, is beautiful. I stretch my arm out and give you a friendly wave and you relax. More than relaxed, you rise from the water to let me see you in all your naked perfection, and you feel aroused when you see that slight movement of attention I make and know that I am aroused too. You watch anxiously as I thread my way down slippery rock crevices and draw closer to you. As I stand upon the edge of an out-cropping you see my whole body for the first time, no longer haloed by the glare of the sky. You see my smile. You see my beauty. But as I teeter on the edge, your excitement becomes tinged with alarm for you are afraid I am about to dive and the water in which you are standing is too shallow for me to survive the fall. But I know these falls, and angle my leap to the side where the pool is deeper. You wade through the water and enter the falls to cut across the distance directly, fearful of what you will find when you emerge from the cascade. Your footing upon the rocks makes the traverse slow-going and your heart begins to race with fear for me, but when you emerge from the shower I am there waiting for you with my wet hair pulled back over one shoulder, my breasts bobbing in the buoyant, oxygen-filled water. You reach out your hand and I swim over to you through the deep pool into which I plunged and regain my footing where the rocks rise beneath you.

“Hi”! we both say together and laugh as I take your hand and you pull me towards you. My foot slides down the slippery face of the the rock upon which I’ve approached you and you catch me, pulling our bodies together. I feel your warmth as my soft breasts press into yours and I hold onto you for support. Underwater my bare feet search for footing and briefly caress yours. I widen my stance so I can stand with you unsupported and feel the rushing water tickling my opening lips between my legs. My mind fills with erotic excitement at the rushing stimulation of my bare-shaved sex and I know the current of water is hitting you the same way. “It feels wonderful, doesn’t it”? you say, but the roar of the falls makes talking difficult so we just stand arm in arm and enjoy the exhilarating feelings we are sharing together. Whether by some magic of the falls or the perfect beauty of the moment, we both feel the connection between us and without even needing to know each others’ names we draw together under the rain of water to kiss. Tentatively at first, and then feeling a welcoming sense of oneness we close warmly upon each others’ mouths and make love with our tongues, learning and sharing not with words, but familiarizing each other with every wordless expression of passion our mouths can impart. As the thrill of the moment sweeps us up together as one pillar of fire the foam swirling around our joined bodies seems more like steam, for the coolness of the whirlpool cannot overcome the heat we are generating together! My thigh lifts and I wrap my leg around you pulling your mound tightly against mine and we both know we are going to share everything together, that the falls which were once our companions in solitude had given us both the gift of each other. Our passion would forever be linked to this place… to this moment, and our union would be consummated under its perfect veil. Hands caressing each others’ breasts in needful urgency and fingers exploring each others’ burning-hot pussies in the cool, swirling waters. My hair whips around in a wet twirl as your fingers find my G-spot and my body shudders in ecstasy. My knees start to buckle and you pull me tightly against you feeling my heartbeat pounding under our breasts. The fire burning in my eyes builds with yours and you smile a wicked grin that melts my heart. I want nothing more than to taste you, to bury my tongue in your sex and deliver you into paroxysms of pleasure.

With a devilish plan I throw us off-balance and we plunge into the foaming water laughing in each others arms and floating with the current towards the edge of the pool. Reaching a flat ledge we pull ourselves up onto the rock which has been warmed by the morning sun and sit together exploring each other with desirous eyes. We kiss and kiss again while I comb my fingers lovingly through your long, wet hair. Rivulets of water trace trails around your sensuous curves raising erotic goosebumps on your flawless skin. My fingertips lead my eyes as they caress their way to your nipples finding the delicious contrast of hardness upon softness. I knead you tenderly between wet fingers and you close your eyes, tilting your chin to the refreshing mist billowing from the falls in tenuous wind drafts. Your thighs part as I kneel between them and I gently lay you back upon soft mosses while my lips descend over your flesh, closing around your nipples. Your sudden intake of breath lifts your breasts into my face and I fill my palms with their soft weight, pulling them together as I suckle you needfully. A shiver trembles through you and I feel your ragged breath blowing away droplets of water as they collect upon your quivering lips. Your body shudders with an urgeful moan and I release your nipple, trailing my tongue down your tummy towards your welling sex. Your fingernails dig into soft moss in anticipation as I round your mons and soon your soft petals are gathered into my tugging lips. I cleave you with my tongue, tasting your sweet, silky discharge and your cries of joy are lost behind the roar of the falls. You look down and see the delighted smile in my eyes and weakly surrender your body to me as I slide my hands under the soft globes of your ass. You squirm and writhe as my tongue wiggles playfully into you and then climbs to tease your hardening nub from under its hood. Your thighs shake and I hold you fast to my lips feeling your climax approaching with every thrust of my tongue. At the edge of ecstasy you hover with your breath caught fast and I finally push you over the precipice like the water falling from the rocks far over our heads, and like the falls you spill your love into my mouth in surging convulsions of pleasure until you are utterly spent, and I am thoroughly satiated. The waterfall now belongs to both of us. We met under its watery canopy as strangers and emerged as lovers.

(c) 2008 Bethany Ariel Frasier

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