Pussy Pie

July 5, 2007

Weekend with Wood-Nymhs part 03

Filed under: Erotic stories — Candy @ 12:14 am

The rock would have made a perfect bed if it was padded, or a perfect table had it been flat. Only a foot separated the edge of the high end and the water. It sloped evenly down to the water, hiding the edge under the ripples. Loquin lay facing him, her expression one of part ecstasy, part pain.

Tim could hear her moans between gasps of breath. Her back was arched and her knees spread. Her muscles were quivering, her toes curling and her hands clenching the flat surface. She lay low on the smooth surface, feet just skirting the water’s edge, toes pointing toward him. The reason for Loquin’s moans obscured his view of herpinkpussy.

Jess was half-submerged in the shaded water, the outline of her body blended in with the pigment of the boulder. Her deeply tanned shoulders contrasted sharply with Loquin. Her slender arms snaked over her friend’s soft skin, tiny hands reaching for Loquin’s breasts.

Tim felt his skin tingle as his blood rushed to fill his cock. He drew a ragged breath, moving on shaky legs to the trunk of the large maple that shadowed the bank. He released his cock as he leaned against the rough bark. His shaft was throbbing, pre-cum leaking from its tip. The thick veins pulsed a roadmap along his shaft, and his balls ached with need.

Loquin’s athletic hips were grinding her wet pussy into her friend’s face. Her breasts shook with each breath gasped into her lungs and her nipples blushed a blood red between Jess’s nimble fingers. Her face was flushed, the sweat beading on her temples and upper lip. Her muscles strained in endless rhythm, pushing her proud, elegant little titties into eager hands.

Tim eyes felt drawn to his girlfriend’s face. Her features were tight, her expressions morphing in ecstasy. He felt his balls tighten in response. He loved her expressive face, especially in this state. Her lips were curved up, then down; now clenched and bitten; now open wide in a scream. Her nostrils flared, her eyes flashed in pain, pleasure and surprise.

Jess brought dark, slender fingers down Loquin’s tight belly. They traced a path over her friend’s ribs and toward her navel. .She gently tickled the tender skin below the pale girl’s navel. The dark head moved sharply and Tim recognized the half-laugh, half-pained scream that had brought him running. Jess was nipping at Loquin’s clit while her fingers teased what was probably the most ticklish area of the tiny redhead’s body.

His cock throbbed and his balls ached as Loquin came closer to her sweet finish. He watched as Jess trailed her fingers down the thigh that had become pink from exertion. The tanned shoulder shifted, giving him a perfect view of theshaven, swollen pussy that was juicing a puddle onto the stone.

Slowly Jess teased her fingertips over Loquin’s thighs and around her center, barely brushing the wetness that gasped for them. Her two fingers meandered up one swollen lip and down the other before slowly slipping into thetight, gasping muscles of silk.

Her moan of pleasure altered into a panting, pleading cry for release and Jess returned her full lips to the convulsing girl’s clit. Tim felt his balls boil and his cock jerk as her spurted several streams of semen onto a large maple leaf. His eyes closed and he sighed, listening to Loquin’s increasingly shrill cries. Her orgasm was not far off. Tim raised his lids to admire the usual intensity of her release.

She bucked and flailed, her muscles clenched and unclenched. Her body twisted and squirmed, her toes curled only to spread. She screamed and groaned, trying to both clutch the soft face tighter to herspasming pussy and to buck the soft mouth away. For her part, Jess was hanging on for dear life.

He waited until the long orgasm (and his cock) subsided before arranging himself for presentation. The girls embraced, passionately pressing lips and entangling tongues as they slid into the cool water. He let the blush fade from Loquin’s skin before stepping onto the trail. The girls were splashing and giggling in the flowing water as he removed his shirt.

“So, Ladies. How’s the water?”

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