The Lake

We walked along the edge of the lake. The path was old, not worn down by the passage of many travelers, seemingly unused for a very long time. Her hand was in mine, warm to the touch. We didn�t talk. Words didn�t seem necessary at the moment.
I could hear birds fluttering and calling among the trees, angry that we had invaded their sanctuary. Squirrels peered down at us from branches high above our heads. A gentle breeze blew up from the lake, brushing against my skin like tiny fingers.
We crossed behind a clump of brush and there before us lay paradise. Or at least our paradise. I small cove curved in from the lake. A large, flat boulder jutted out into the water. The cove was hidden from the lake by a overhang of branches and trees, and the sun shone down directly on the boulder. The water gently lapped against the rock in a rhythmic lullaby.
She smiled as climbed onto the rock and spread out a blanket. "This place is beautiful."
"Yes it is."
She began to lay out our lunch; chicken, crackers, cheese, and wine. We kissed and then ate, talking little, just enjoying each other�s company. The food was delicious, we were alone, and had hours to ourselves.
When we were done I put the leftovers and trash into the backpack and closed it up. I laid back and put it under my head and stared up into the trees, watching a squirrel jump from branch to branch. She scooted beside me and lay back, her head on my shoulder. She let out a sigh as I pulled her close to me.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing. Just content is all."
"Okay." The sun shone down on us and I began to get drowsy. My eyelids slowly slid shut as I relaxed.
"Babe?" she said quietly.
"Yeah?" I answered with a start.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Certainly."
"Are you happy?"
"Right now, or in general?"
"Both."
I thought for a moment. My right now tended to pretty much determine my outlook on my in general. And right now I was as happy as a man could be. I drew in a deep breath. "Yeah," I said, "I�m happy."
"Me too." She turned slightly towards me and we kissed. Lightly, lips barely touching. Just for an instant her tongue flicked out of her mouth and snaked across my lips.
It caught me by surprise and I drew in a sharp, deep breath. She giggled.
I turned towards her and raised myself up on one elbow. "You think that�s funny, huh?"
"Yes, I do!"
"Hmmmmm." I said, leaning down to her and pressing my lips hard against hers. Her mouth parted and her tongue pressed it�s way between my lips. My tongue instinctively reached out to hers. Her hand snaked through my hair. The sun beat down on my back, the heat exacerbated by our passion. We rolled over, her above me, still kissing. I reached my hands up and pulled her head down harder to me.
After our kiss broke she looked me straight in the eyes, chest heaving, drawing the cool air into her lungs. Her right leg was across my thigh and she wiggled just the slightest bit. It was then that I noticed I had an erection. She noticed too.
"What�s this?"
"Um, I always get like that when I eat fried chicken."
"Must make it difficult to go to KFC." She replied.
"Well, sometimes the girls do get a little confused when I ask for a breast and a thigh."
She laughed. Such a sweet laugh.

We splashed in the water. Naked. We were sure no one was around and had decided to go skinny dipping. Pretty bold for two middle aged people I guess. Our clothes lay on the blanket on the rock. We had no towels. But none of this seemed to matter. We were alone. Together. No pressures to be anything but what we were. No place we had to be. This was the only thing that mattered.
We swam and splashed. We touched and kissed. The water was clear and warm. The sun shone down through the tree branches and shadows danced on the surface. An occasional fish would swim by. It almost seemed like paradise and we felt like Adam and Eve. We cared little for what else was going on in the world. The here and now was all that was important.
I was the first one to tire of the water. I climbed up on the rock and stretched out in the sun to dry. I must have dozed because I didn�t hear her come out of the water. She laid beside me, her head again on my shoulder. She had told me that she felt safe and secure there. Her fingertips began to trace small patterns in my chest hair. Back and forth, around and up and down.
Her wet skin against mine was very sensuous. Her leg was again across my thigh and I could feel the first stirrings of an erection. Her hand swirled over my chest, no specific path or route. Just endless loops and patterns of no discernible nature. Her fingernails were long and slightly rounded. One fingernail moved across my chest, through the mat of hair, around my left nipple, and back to the center of my chest.
She continued to do this, over and around, each time coming closer to my nipple but not actually touching it. Her breathing was slow and shallow and if it hadn�t been for the movement of her hand I would have though she was asleep. But I knew what she was doing. She was teasing me. And she was good at it! It would take a long time before she ever touched my nipple.
But the time came quicker than I imagined. When the sharp edge of her fingernail trailed across my nipple it was like a shot of electricity went through me. It was an exquisite pain. A sensual, erotic feeling. And just as she did she brought her knee up higher and her thigh covered my penis. She pressed down and began to rub it lightly back and forth. I drew in a sharp breath and let out a low sound, "Mmmmmmm�"
"Hmmmm?" she said.
"Feels good."
She pinched my nipple between two of her nails and I involuntarily raised my hips. She giggled. I turned my head to her and we kissed. Long. Deep. Passionately. Her fingers kneading first one, then the other nipple. I moved my hand down and began to run my finger up and down the crack of her ass. Her hand trailed down my stomach as she straightened out her leg. Her fingernails touched my hardness causing it to jump. She stroked them up and down.
We continued to kiss as her hand wraps around me, slowly moving back and forth. She pulls away and moves her head down, down towards my crotch. As she does I pull her bottom towards my head and lift her left leg over my chest. She presses her pussy down on my mouth as her tongue swirls over the head of my dick. She takes me deeper and deeper and she grinds her wet slit against my open mouth. My tongue stabs in and out of her.
As her mouth moves up and down the length of my shaft I swirl my tongue over and around her clitoris. I greedily lick her juices as the run out. Sucking on her inner lips. Flicking my tongue across her clit. Holding her s cheeks wide with my hands and pulling her harder down against my mouth. She squirms back and forth. Her mouth sucking and drawing me in and out. She begins to moan and press harder against me. My hips press forward.
Her orgasm explodes at the same instant as mine. Hot, thick, sweet fluid pours from her into my mouth. She grinds her hips against me. She screams out, loud in the stillness of the forest. I wonder momentarily if the sound carries across the lake. But the though is fleeting, I am overwhelmed by my own orgasm. She sits up some and again wraps her hand around my shaft. She begins to pump furiously hard. Cum pushes out of me, spraying across her chest. Her breasts. Her neck. Her hand.

We went for another swim, washing away the evidence of our passion. My cum floated on the water. We watched it momentarily and then began kissing again. Her nipples were hard against my chest and I stroked her backside. She lifted her feet from the bottom of the lake and wrapped her legs around me. I raised her up slightly and as she wriggled her ass she slid down over my shaft.
Even in the water I could feel her wetness. Her vaginal muscles tightened around my cock. Slowly I began to move her up and down, the buoyancy of the water making the movements smooth and effortless. With each up and down stroke our kisses became deeper and stronger. The muscles of her pussy tighten and released. Tightened and released. Again and again. The water made my balls float and each time I moved my body down they floated upward and bounced against her ass. It was a strange, yet pleasant feeling. I kissed her neck as she laid her head on my shoulder. Behind her ear, along her neck to her shoulder, sucking her earlobe. I bounced her on my shaft faster and I heard her whimper slightly. I kissed her on the mouth. Deeply. Passionately.
I lifted her up and off my shaft and moved through the water towards the rock. I turned her around. "Hold on to the rock." She did. I held her hips and lifted slightly. She spread her legs and I entered her from behind, sinking myself deep into her waiting cunt. My hands slid up her hips, across her stomach and over her breasts. I lightly pinched her nipples, rolling them between my fingers. I moved in and out of her slowly, faster, slow again. Her muscles lightened around my firm shaft.
My dick rubbed against her clit and she began to shake and cry out. Faster and harder I moved. In and out. In and out. From base to the tip. In and out. My fingers now pinching her nipples harder. Her breasts filling my hands. Her head rolled back and forth. The water from our motion splashing against the stone. She cried out, "Ohhhhhhhh�.."
My balls pulled tight against my body. "Tell me, tell me when." I say.
"Oh, oh, oh god. Now dammit! Now!"
My sperm released. Filling her. Flooding her with warmth. Thick and hot. My cock pumping again and again. She yelled aloud. Filling the woods with an orgasmic symphony. "Oh god, oh, oh, oh, yes!"
I continued to pinch her nipples and pump in and out of her. Her vaginal muscles tighten. Loosening. Tightening. Her orgasm rolled on and on. Sending shudders through her body. Her breath heaved. Great wracking breaths between her cries of delight.
And then it was over. I pulled out of her. She sensations almost painful as the head of my penis slipped across her inner lips. She stayed motionless for a moment and then turned to me. She reached her arms out and I pulled her close. We kissed. Lightly at first. Then hard.
When our kiss broke we climbed up on the rock and lay back. She on her stomach with her head on my chest. Soon we were asleep.

How long we slept I don�t know. Perhaps an hour. The sun was a little lower in the sky, but not enough that we needed to worry about heading back.
"Hi." She said.
"Hi, yourself."
"You�re something."
I grinned. "You ain�t so bad yourself."
She lay back. I turned towards her and we kissed. My hand came up to her right breast. I traced circles around her nipple like she had done to me earlier.
"Haven�t you had enough?" she asked.
"Of you? I never have enough."
"Hmm," she said, "Well, you�re pretty peppy for an old man."
"Old man?" I rolled on top of her. "I�ll show you old man." I was not completely hard but enough to enter her. She drew in a sharp breath as I did.
"Mmmmmm." She murmured.
I began to pump slowly. Long, even strokes. I raised myself up. Holding myself at arms length I looked down on her. She was beautiful. My strokes became harder and faster. I pumped in and out. She reached her hands up and began to play with my nipples. I slowed. Slower. Slower. I was barely moving. Just the tip brushing between her lips. In and out. Slowly. The tip of my dick caressing her lips. I pulled out. Rubbed across her clit and back in. Just the tip. In and out. In and out. Slow. Slow. Slow. Her fingers lightly kneading my nipples. In. Out. In. Out. Barely touching. Slowly. Slowly. Slowly.
Then slamming all the way into her. As deep as possible. Burying myself into her. Her lags pressed back by the force. She cries out, "Oh god!" I move fast and hard. My balls slapping against her ass. The sound seems to echo. Our breathing heavy. Our mouths making involuntary sounds of pleasure. She pinches my nipples hard. As I move in and out of her I begin to make small circular motions with my hips. She shudders. A sure sign her orgasm is near.
Soon I feel a flood of wetness against my scrotum. She cries out. I feel her muscles tighten around me. Her legs pull up and wrap themselves behind my ass, pulling me in deeper. I am slamming into her. I draw in a deep breath. Hold it. And exhale as cum floods out of me filling her once again. Not as much as before, but the feeling is strong. I lower myself and we kiss. My erection fades.

We walk back the way we came. The sun was sinking behind the far shore of the lake. Hand in hand we emerged from the woods. An older couple was walking to the parking lot from the public beach. We nodded and smiled at them.
"Did you enjoy the day?" the woman asked?
"Oh yes." I said. We looked at each other and smiled. We parted with the other couple as we approached my truck. As I put the key into the door lock we burst out laughing.