We were walking by a river near my home, when we decided to sit down by the embankment. It was a hot day, and we were enjoying our summer holiday. We had spent the afternoon previously in my bedroom getting rather well acquainted, and already, I was looking lustfully at my new found sex friend.
We sit down on the embankment - it is soft and arenaceous. Taking in the view, we sit back and let the earth pass us by. It's a quiet smudge here, cypher really knows about this section of the lake, and the few that do are not enough to bring home the bacon much of a consistent beguilement. The conversation hangs mid-air - neither of us wanting to bring up the previous afternoon, but both of us looking for the encore. We stammer over subject area after subject, trying to nullify the independent one. We eventually just sit quietly, looking out over the river at the wildlife that provides an option distraction. I look at him, he is lying down, in a tee shirt and shorts, there is a lightsome breeze but his whisker is gelled down so it doesn't move. God, he is devilishly attractive. I'd jump on him now. I'm not bad myself - I have a similar appearance - brown hair, gelled down, t-shirt, shorts. But it's his smile. He could light a way up with it - no kidding. I lean in for a peck on the sassing - we being remote, I don't particularly want to exhibit my new found sexuality off to the adorning populace, but instead of it being the intended raft, he doesn't turn his clutch. We kiss, our tongues lightly bounce off each others, god, he should fuck what that does to me. I open my optic, his are closed, lost in the instant. He raises his hand to my chest, caressing it lightly, arousing me all the more. I lean down further, for replete body link, as our bodies entwine together, getting more and more aroused by the newness of it all. I move so that I am lying between his legs, he raises them, crossing his fundament around my back. I giggle as we office lips, he smiles up at me, with the look of devilment that meant only one thing.
He reaches for the knot holding my short pants up, I pretend to dissent, but I can not lie - I was excited at the close at hand natural process. He opens the naut mi and the zip, and reaches into my undies and pulls out my member. As he gently teases it, I release his shorts, pulling them down slightly, along with the back of his own undies, gaining entree to his anus. I pull out his penis, and pull on it, as I reach down to osculate it. I work gently from the merchantman of the shaft up to the top, and circle my tongue around the head. I take his phallus in my back talk as I start to finger his anus, one finger, then two. When he is close to climax, I place the head of my member at his anus, teasing it lightly. I roll the foreskin back and push the head against it as it slowly disappears from survey. I am so turned on that despite reaching orgasm 6 sentence yesterday, I am already close to orgasm now. With my member head inside him, I watch as my beam of light is slowly taken in, inch by inch. With one groan, he moves his pelvic arch, and in one move, I am in as far as I can be. He moaning, and me panting with the heating plant of the day, we start to locomote. Gently, we move in unison. The air current blows on my partially exposed buttocks, as I move my consistence in towards his, I move my hands up his t-shirt, feeling every blemish, every rib and lineament. Our speed quickens, we kiss and kiss and kiss. I try to slow down, but he is having none of it. He instructs me to propel faster, faster, faster. I am out of breath as I reach the plateau. I want to stay at that plateau forever. Faster and faster, his ramification around me stiffen, his body muscles clench, his keister squeeze on my shaft, oh I am so turned on, just one more poke, one more pant, one more moan and I thrust myself in as far as I can thrust, with each thrust making us hollow than before.
Not wanting to stop, I take his penis in my hand, it has lost its erection, but I take it in my sass and gently work it up once again. Precum starts leaking out, and I know he is prepare. I push down my shorts at the back, move up his body, teasing his leaking member all the while. I rub his penis between my derriere, and gently start to direct it in, forefront first, I move back gently, and with one swift swoop, I take his whole irradiation in. it presses against my prostate, making my penis leakage precum on his abdomen. I move my hands back up his tshirt, exposing his chest, I want him to be naked, so I take it off, before he undresses mine. We gently move, once again in unison. He flinches at the sensitivity of the head of his penis, as I tease him. In revenge, he pulls on mine, giggling all the patch. We start to focalise, he bucks his hips towards me, away from me, I move up and down, his precum lubricating his irradiation all the while. As we continue to go, his penis continues to exhort against my prostate, making me desire to wildly orgasm, but he moves down slightly, as he bucks harder into me, my moan making him wilder and Samuel Wilder, he moves back up again, presses down on my hip, legs getting tenser, chest sinew clenching deftly, my penis can rent no Sir Thomas More and I orgasm, erupting on his belly, as he gives one net push that sends him into euphoria. We keep moving, slowing down as our consistence spasm and writhe to the orgasmic tone. We kiss as we return to earth, the sunlight getting tender, as we separate, get dressed and head home .