Misc. Erotica Moonlit Night on the Lake

Asleep on the upper deck of the diving platform, Barbra's legs twitched as her feet were gently warmed. A few minutes later, her entire lithe, naked body writhed sensuously as the early morning sun crept slowly upward along her body, caressing her smooth, creamy skin with its warming rays. She smiled contentedly as she dozed, only half conscious, gratefully soaking up the sun's warmth, which was in such contrast to the cold, hard deck beneath her squirming butt.

The sun's rays finally fell across her closed eyelids and Barbra started, fully awake now. She cracked an eye and saw that the sun was just peeking through the trees on the other side of the lake. After a moment of disorientation, Barbra realized where she was. She smiled and gazed out across the glass-smooth surface of the lake, watching the sun creep upward through the trees.

She rolled her head to the other side and saw Mark lying beside her, still asleep. She slowly sat up and looked him over, seeing him in daylight now, for the first time. She smiled in satisfaction, assured that she hadn't been fooled by the weaker, more romantic, light of the full moon the night before. She scanned his lean, naked body with interest, her eyes coming to rest on his flaccid penis, which lay upturned across his belly, exposing its curved underside, rising and falling slightly as he breathed. She sighed softly as she gazed at his organ, thinking about the delightful pleasure it had given her a few hours before.

Barbra rose to her knees beside him and reached out, touching her fingertip to the young man's penis. She lightly stroked it back and forth along the curved underside of his flaccid organ. After a moment, she carefully slipped the fingers of her other hand under his cock and tenderly fondled it atop her palm as she continued caressing its underside with the tip of her finger.

Sitting there in the warm, early morning sun, a smile on her pretty face, Barbra lovingly fondled and caressed the young man's flaccid penis while he continued to sleep. After a little while, she gently wrapped her hand around the base of his soft cock and held it upright. She wiggled her hand, smiling as she watched the several inches of his penis that protruded from her lightly clenched fist wave limply back and forth. As she looked at it, she thought about how stiff and hard it had been the night before.

Leaning down, Barbra took the portion of Mark's flaccid penis above her hand between her lips and gently sucked on it as she rolled it around on her tongue, fascinated by the difference between sucking on his cock when it was soft and spongy and when it was stiff and hard. She only had a few moments to savor the difference, however, for as she rolled his flaccid penis about inside her mouth with her tongue, Mark murmured a few sounds and his body squirmed. She felt his cock begin to swell. She stopped sucking and just held it quietly, feeling his still spongy organ gently throbbing inside her mouth. With each little pulse, his soft prick grew thicker and more solid between her lips and its smooth, rubbery head crept upward along her tongue.

After only a few moments, Mark's penis had become fully erect, its shaft now thick and solid between her encircling lips and its swollen head lodged deep in her throat. She thrilled to the feeling of his rigid organ filling her mouth, the heat of its hot, solid flesh seeming to sear her lips and tongue and its big, engorged glans forming a lump in her throat.

Barbra slowly raised her head, withdrawing Mark's penis from her mouth. She felt his big, smooth glans slide up and out of her throat as his thick, hard shaft emerged from between her lips. When her encircling lips caught on the flared edge of his glans, she stopped for a moment to gently suck on the big, rubbery knob while gently caressing its smooth surface with her tongue. Pulling Mark's engorged cock-head out of her mouth, she sat up straight and gazed down adoringly at her handiwork. His erection now stood stiff and straight before her, the low, early morning sunlight glinting off its shiny, saliva-coated head and casting a long, dark shadow up across his belly.

For a time, Barbra just sat there, staring at the young man's erect penis, one side lit by the golden rays of the sun and the other shrouded in darkness. She looked like a beautiful, naked savage, at dawn, kneeling before and worshiping her sacred tribal totem. She seemed to sense a force emanating from that starkly illuminated, quivering shaft of turgid flesh, a force that speared into her belly and radiated throughout her loins, filling her with desire.

Finally, merely worshiping that sacred pole with her eyes wasn't enough, she needed to touch it again, to feel its hot, solid flesh. She raised her hand and touched the tip of her finger against the side of that rigid shaft. His prick jerked and Mark moaned softly. His body stirred slightly again, but he didn't awaken.

"Ahhhhhhh..." Barbra sighed softly as she ever so lightly ran her fingertip up and down the side of his upthrust organ, caressing its smooth, taut-stretched skin. She tenderly stroked his cock with just the tip of her finger for a few moments, then she carefully wrapped her hand around his shaft and slid it back and forth through her encircling fingers.

Still entranced by the sight of Mark's erect penis, Barbra stared at its swollen head as she stroked her fist along its hot, solid shaft. She licked her lips hungrily as she saw a little dew-drop of pre-come ooze from the tiny slit at the tip of its engorged, purple head. It hung there, glittering in the golden sunlight. Barbra leaned down and flicked her tongue across the tip of Mark's organ.

"Ummmm..." she purred, rolling her tongue around inside her mouth, savoring the mild flavor of his love juice. Then she touched her lips to his smooth, engorged glans in a tender, gentle kiss before pushing downward, sliding that swollen knob up into her warm, wet mouth.

Mark moaned softly and his butt squirmed against the deck as Barbra gently worked the head of his cock with her lips and caressed its smooth surface with the tip of her tongue while continuing to lightly stroke the fingertips of both hands up and down either side of his rigid shaft. Purring contentedly, like a baby kitten at its mother's teat, Barbra gently chewed on Mark's rubbery cock-head with her lips, delighting to the taste of the lubricating pre-cum which she was sucking from the tiny orifice at its tip.

While sucking on the head of his cock, Barbra turned her eyes up to look at Mark's face. His eyes were still closed, but he was mumbling and groaning incoherently. His body slowly writhed against the cool, hard deck and occasionally his butt jerked, driving an inch or so of his straining hard-on up into her mouth. Barbra wondered what he was dreaming about, whether it was in any way related to the tender, loving blow-job she giving him at that moment.

Barbra slid her hand down between Mark's legs and slipped her fingers under his balls. She gently fondled his testicles atop her palm with her fingers while she sucked on the head of his cock and stroked his rigid shaft with her other hand. His scrotum, warmed by the sun, was now soft and supple, and his balls felt warm and heavy with cum.

Suddenly, Barbra felt Mark's penis jerk within the light grasp of her fingers and a hot, viscous wad of come splashed against the back of her throat. Caught by surprise at his sudden ejaculation, she pulled her head back and straightened up.

"Oooooooh, yes..." she moaned, a thrill of excitement shooting through her loins as she felt Mark's prick jerk again and she saw a thick stream of jiz erupt from the tip of his organ and spurt high in the air before her. "Ooooooh...ahhhh...ooooooh..." she gasped, grinding her shapely little ass against the back of her heels as she watched spurt after spurt of semen erupt from the bloated head of the young man's throbbing penis.

With eager excitement, Barbra watched those first few, powerful spurts of come spew from the tip of Mark's pulsating hard-on, then she leaned down again and thrust his distended cock-head between her lips, taking the remaining, weaker spurts of his ejaculation into her mouth.

"Ummmmm..." she murmured as his thick, hot sperm splashed across her tongue and flooded her mouth with its pungent flavor.

She watched Mark's face as she sucked on his bulbous cock-head and stroked her fist up and down his thick, throbbing hard-on, her hand sliding smoothly along its now cum-slickened shaft. His eyes were still closed and his head rolled back and forth from side to side. His mouth was open and he was emitting little gasps and groans while his body squirmed against the hard surface of the platform.

Mark quieted down after a few moments and Barbra pulled the head of his prick out of her mouth. Gripping the base of his penis in her hand, she ran her flattened tongue up and down his hard-on, lapping up the thick, sticky cum drooling down the sides of his shaft. As she licked his cock like a dripping popsicle, Barbra watched his face.

Finally, Mark's eyes opened and he glanced about, looking confused. Barbra smiled as he stared at her questioningly, then she laid her flattened tongue against the side of his prick near the base and slowly drew it up to the tip. She slipped his glans between her lips and gently sucked on it for a moment as she swirled her tongue around and around, caressing its satiny-smooth surface.

"What's the matter, Mark?" she asked, letting his cock-head slip from her mouth. She smiled and twirled her tongue around the head of his prick a few times.

"Well...uhhhh..." Mark croaked, "this is the first time I've ever had two wet dreams in a row without even waking up between them..."

"Now, I thought we cleared up all that 'wet dream' nonsense last night!" Barbra said with a frown. Then she smiled again and swiped her tongue across the head of his softening prick. "I assure you that I'm just as real now as I was last night, and I've just finished drinking a delicious breakfast beverage of fresh, warm cream, served up by this lovely dispenser!" She smiled and waved Mark's softening penis back and forth suggestively.

Mark thought for a moment about the events of the night before. "You mean all that really happened, last night?" he asked, disbelievingly.

"You bet, honey," she replied. "The only wet dream you've had was just a few moments ago while I was sucking you off. "I'll bet that was really something!" She popped his now flaccid penis back into her mouth and sucked, rolling her eyes around in mock ecstasy.

"I'm sure it was..." Mark said, "but seeing you here for real, and still sucking my cock, instantly banished whatever it was from my memory!"

Barbra let Mark's prick slip out of her mouth. "Well, that's a real shame!" she said, straightening up and laughing. She stood, raising her hands above her head and languorously stretching her lithe young body. "Ahhhhhhhh..." she sighed with a sensuous groan, her lovely body writhing sinuously.

Barbra gracefully walked about the small, upper deck of the diving platform, pausing here and there to look out across the placid lake from her perch high above the water.

"It sure is beautiful out here in the early morning!" she murmured softly.

Mark lay there, propped up on his elbows, his eyes following every graceful move of the girl's exquisite young body. He still couldn't believe that he was out here in the middle of a lake, naked in the early morning sunlight, accompanied by the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, just as naked as he was.

"Yeah..." he growled huskily, his eyes never leaving the girl's lovely, naked figure, "it sure is!"

As Mark lay there, entranced by the breath-taking sight of Barbra's nude young body surrounded by the natural beauty of the tree-lined lake, he felt a stirring deep in his loins. His flaccid penis twitched as it lay upturned across his belly, then picked itself up, slowly rising higher and higher until it stood stiffly erect once again, pointing straight up at the clear, blue sky above.

Barbra, slowly scanning the quiet lake, came back around to find Mark gazing up at her. Her face lit up with delight as her eyes alighted upon his erect penis.

"Ooooooh..." she purred, grinding her hips sexily, "look at that! Another lovely hard-on already. That sure didn't take long!"

She stepped over to him and reached down to take his hand. Pulling him to his feet, Barbra threw her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his. As they kissed, their tongues danced passionately together. Barbra pressed against him, bending his stiff prick upward between their bellies. Her lithe young body writhed sensuously as they kissed, the young man's hot, solid shaft searing the tender flesh of her abdomen as she ground his organ between them. Barbra dropped one arm from around Mark's neck and, pulling her ass away a bit, wrapped her hand around his rigid hard-on. She pushed it downward, dragging its swollen head through the soft, curly muff of her love nest, then down along the moist crevice of her closed vulva. Thrusting his stiff prick between her thighs, she slipped her arm back around his neck and crushed her firm little titties against his chest. Continuing their deep, passionate kiss, Barbra now felt a thrill of excitement shoot through her loins as Mark's hot, hard prick was squeezed between her slender thighs and along the lips of her vagina.

When they finally broke their long, passionate kiss, both were gasping, their hearts pounding against one another's chest. Still clinging to him, Barbra laid her head on Mark's shoulder and he buried his face in her soft, blond hair. His hands slid up and down the smooth curves of her back, then down to grip the firm globes of her buttocks. Digging his fingers into the soft flesh and spread them apart, relieving some of the pressure around his cock. He moved his hips, sliding his stiff, hard cock back and forth between her tender thighs and along the moist slit of her pussy.

"My god...." he murmured in her ear, "I've never been kissed like that before!"

She smiled angelically and nuzzled his neck. "Ummmmm...me, too!" she purred, wriggling her body against his, enjoying the feel of his hot, solid organ caressing the tender lips of her cunt.

After a few moments, Barbra released her arms from around Mark's neck and slowly slid her body downward along his. His prick pulled out from between her thighs, its head rubbing along the crevice between her labia. Still bent downward between them, Mark's penis slid up through her love nest, across her flat tummy, and between the firm little mounds of her breasts as she slowly dropped to her knees. His stiff prick sprang upward as it cleared her chest and Barbra trapped it between her neck and her shoulder, nuzzling it against her cheek. Barbra turned her head and slid her lips back and forth along the side of Mark's rigid organ and flicked at it with the tip of her tongue. Then she took its swollen head between her lips and slid it deep into her mouth.

Mark groaned as he felt his cock enter Barbra's warm, wet mouth. Lovingly stroking her long, blond hair, he slowly thrust his hips forward and back, sliding his stiff prick in and out of her mouth.

Barbra spent several long minutes, gently sucking on Mark's erect penis as he slowly pumped it in and out between her luscious young lips. Finally, she pulled back and looked up at him, smiling sweetly. She laid back on the deck and drew her heels up to her butt, then let her bent knees splay outward, opening up her lovely vulva to the young man's view.

Barbra gazed up at him, a naughty grin on her pretty face, while her fingers lightly stroked back and forth along the smooth tender flesh of her wide-spread, inner thighs.

"How about a repeat performance of that wonderful tongue-job you gave me last night?" Barbra said as she slid her hands up in toward her crotch and caressed her soft, outer labia with her fingertips before pulling them apart further to reveal the moistly glistening, inner folds of her pussy.

Mark stood there, transfixed, staring down at Barbra's now open vulva, getting his first good look at it in the daylight. As he feasted his eyes on her lovely cunt, Barbra watched his face, thrilled by thought of his eyes gazing upon that most intimate portion of her anatomy.

As she held her outer labia apart with her fingertips, she extended her middle finger and gently caressed the moist, inner folds of her vulva. She drew her fingertip up through her furrow to where her tiny clitoris hid beneath its shroud. Barbra circled her fingertip around and around it a few times, then pressed down just above her love button. The bright pink head of her tiny clit emerged from its hood, glistening in the sunlight with her sweet nectar..

"Ahhhh..." Mark murmured softly, licking his lips hungrily. "Barbra, you've got the most beautiful little pussy I've ever seen and I would love to get another taste of it!" he said.

"Oooooooh, yes..." Barbra purred, smiling. She extended her middle finger again and touched it to the lower end of her vulva. She slowly drew it upward through her moist labia, then raised her hand to her lips and licked the juices from her finger. "Ummmm...I do taste pretty good!" she said, smiling suggestively.

Mark laughed, getting her hint. "Yeah..." he said, "I know what you want! I just wanted to enjoy the long-range view for a moment, before I went in for the close-up!"

Mark knelt down and leaned forward over her crotch. He sucked in a deep breath, inhaling the sweet fragrance of the young girl's aroused vagina, offered up to him so temptingly.

"Ahhhhhhhhh..." he murmured as he slowly exhaled. He lowered his face and touched the tip of his extended tongue to the lower end of that luscious gash and slowly drew it up to the top. Her butt squirmed and she moaned appreciatively.

Mark placed his hands on either one of Barbra's wide-spread, jack-knifed legs and pushed downward, levering her ass upward. The girl's crotch thrust upward a bit and opened up wider still. He slowly nodded his head, dragging his tongue up and down through her juicy slit, exploring every crevice and fold of her tender inner labia. Pausing near the top of her pussy, he gently teased her sensitive little clit from its hood with the pointed tip of his tongue. Barbra moaned and wriggled her ass with pleasure as he gently caressed the now exposed head of her tiny love button.

Barbra laid her head back on the wooden deck and gazed up at the clear, blue sky while she enjoyed the caresses of Mark's tongue on her erect clitoris. After a little while, she felt his tongue slide downward through the moist folds of her wide-spread vulva, to plunge into her dripping joy-hole. She let out a little squeal of delight and released her finger-hold on her outer cunt-lips. She put her hands on the back of Mark's head and pressed his face tightly against her crotch as she wriggled her ass, grinding her hot little pussy against his mouth while his extended tongue stirred around within her vaginal passageway.

Barbra felt her passions rising as Mark's tongue probed her hot little cunt and the tip of his nose tickled her clitoris. After a few blissful moments, she couldn't take any more of that exquisitely delightful pleasure and she pulled his head away from her crotch. She sat up and pressed her lips to his, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. As their tongues passionately danced, Barbra tasted the sweetness of her own love nectar on Mark's lips.

Breaking their kiss, Barbra smiled with delight as she looked into his eyes. "Ummmmm...I love kissing you," she said, "especially when your lips are covered with my pussy-juice!"

Barbra glanced downward and saw Mark's erect penis pointing stiffly at her. She slipped her hands down from around his neck and lightly wrapped the fingers of one hand around the shaft of his rigid organ while she tenderly cupped the palm of her other hand beneath his dangling scrotum. As she tenderly caressed his erect penis with one hand and gently fondled his balls with the other. She lifted her face for another long, passionate kiss.

When their kiss broke, Barbra looked down again, then raised Mark's cock and laid its head on her extended tongue. She closed her lips around that engorged knob. Grasping his butt cheeks with both hands, she pulled him closer, sliding his swollen glans deep into her mouth.

"Ummmm...ummmm..." she hummed as she pushed and pulled on Mark's butt, sliding his penis in and out of her mouth.

Barbra tilted her head back and looked up at Mark as she slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth. She smiled up at him, then kissed the head of his prick and swirled her tongue all around the swollen, purple knob. She tugged downward on his hard-on as she rolled down onto her back before him, pulling Mark with her

Spreading her legs, Barbra directed Mark's prick toward her crotch. She rubbed its big, engorged head up and down through her moist furrow, then inserted it into her vaginal opening. They both groaned with pleasure as Mark slowly pushed his hard cock down into the young girl's tight little cunt, his rigid organ sliding smoothly through her already well-oiled passageway.

Barbra's fingers dug into Mark's buttocks and her head rolled from side to side as she moaned, "Oooooooh, yes...yes...give it to me baby...give it to me!"

Mark slid his prick in and out of Barbra's hot, wet cunt, the pace of his thrusts gradually increasing as his penis stoked the flames of passion in his own loins as well as the girl's aroused vagina.

Barbra let out a shriek and her fingers gripped Mark's ass, keeping his hot, throbbing prick buried deep in her cunt as her loins exploded with pleasure. Gasping for breath, her body taut and quivering, she held him there as the first wave of ecstasy washed over her.

Then she let out a huge gasp and released her grip on his ass, crying, "Fuck me, now...fuck me, Mark!"

Mark began pumping his cock in and out of Barbra's spasming vagina with increased vigor, his loosely dangling balls slapping against her butt with each thrust. Her exquisite young body twisted and writhed below him, her firm little tittles quivering and jiggling, as the force of her orgasm erupted within her. Thrilled by the young girl's passion, he watched as her beautiful face, now contorted with lust, displayed all the powerful emotions his thrusting penis had unleashed.

Mark gradually slowed his furious thrusting as Barbra's orgasm subsided. After a few moments, she expelled a ragged gasp and a shiver ran through her body. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, smiling with delight.

"Oooooh, Mark, honey...that was wonderful!" she murmured softly, lightly stroking her fingertips up and down his back and buttocks as he continued to slowly pump his erect penis in and out of her now very wet and slippery vagina.

After a few moments, Barbra pushed herself up and, without disconnecting their sexual organs, pushed Mark down onto his back so that she now sat astride his loins, his hard, throbbing prick still embedded in her warm, wet pussy. She raised her arms above her head and stretched her lithe, young body, shaking her head so that her long, blond hair fluttered about her naked shoulders and across her pert little tittles.

"Ahhhhhhh..." she sighed, opening her eyes and gazing down at Mark. She placed her hands on his chest and lightly raked her fingernails across his flesh as she slowly flexed her knees, sliding herself up and down on the stiff, slippery pole of his upthrust hard-on.

Mark lay there, a bemused smile on his face, watching the beautiful young girl ride his erect penis. He slid his hands up her smooth, slender thighs, stroked them up and down the hourglass curve of her flanks, then cupped his palms over the firm little mounds of her breasts. The taut, hard points of her erect nipples poked into his palms and he took them between his fingers to gently pinch and roll them. "My god..." he said, "your pussy feels so tight and wet!"

Barbra smiled down at him. "Ummm-huh..." she murmured, wiggling her ass, "and your cock feels so big and hard...and hot!...inside me!" She leaned forward so that her long, golden tresses dangled onto his face and chest. Then she lowered her head and touched her lips to his in a tender kiss. "Ooooooooh, baby..." she purred softly, "your prick feels so good inside my hot little cunt!"

After a few moments, Barbra sat up straight again. "Stand up, honey," she said, "and hold me like you did last night."

With Barbra urging him on and giggling at his awkward straining, Mark managed to get his feet under him and stand up without disconnecting themselves. Mark now stood upright in the center of the upper deck with the girl clinging to the front of his body, her legs and arms wrapped around him, impaled upon the rigid spike of his erection.

Holding each other tightly, their chins resting on one another's shoulders, Mark slowly turned, giving them both a panoramic view of the lake while Barbra slowly pumped herself up and down on the rigid prong of his stiff, hard prick. "Ooooh, this is so beautiful..." Barbra murmured dreamily, "fucking out here like this..."

"Yeah, it sure is..." Mark agreed.

They were silent for a time, enjoying the view from high above the surface of the lake while savoring the closeness of their naked bodies and the union of their sexual organs as the early morning sun warmed their bare skin.

Suddenly, Barbra's fingernails dug into Mark's back. "Stop!" she fiercely whispered in his ear. "Shhhhhh...I think I hear somebody coming!"

Mark stopped his slow rotation and listened. After a moment, he, too, heard the faint murmur of voices from down the road that passed by the beach. "Yeah, I hear it, too," he concurred.

"Quick! We've got to hide!" Barbra whispered urgently, dropping her feet to the deck and lifting herself off the stiff shaft of his erection.

They quickly scrambled down the ladder to the lower deck, then slipped over the side into the cool, calm water. Peering around the corner of the platform, they watched the beach while keeping themselves hidden from view. After a few moments, they saw two young boys emerge from the tree line and walk across the beach to the water's edge.

"Oh, no....what are we going to do!" Barbra whispered fiercely, looking worried. "What if they come out here?"

"Take it easy..." Mark tried to reassure her, although he didn't feel very confident himself. "I don't think they're going to swim."

One of the boys squatted down by the shore and began skipping pebbles across the smooth, glassy surface of the water, while the other boy wandered about the beach, kicking at the sand and occasionally dropping to his knees to dig with his hands.

"Damn!" Barbra muttered after a few minutes of watching the two boys from their hiding place on the far side of the raft. "I sure wish they'd hurry up and leave!"

"Yeah, me, too, " Mark said. "The longer they keep us stranded out here and the later it gets, it increases the chance that more people may come to swim, making it tough for us to keep from getting caught out here like this!"

Barbra's body tensed when they saw the boy who was exploring the beach find Barbra's bicycle, She relaxed after a few moments when he turned away from it, apparently deterred by it's being securely chained to the fence.

Suddenly, they heard the boy a shout. "Oh, shit!" Barbra gasped as she saw him hold up her cutoffs in one hand and her halter-top in the other and wave them at his friend. "They found my clothes!" she whispered fiercely. "What if they take them? What will I do?" she moaned plaintively.

The boy who had found the clothes carried them back to his friend. They sat down in the sand and examined the cutoffs, appearing disappointed when they found the pockets empty. Throwing the shorts aside along with the halter-top, they began to idly skip pebbles across the water again. Mark and Barbra watched, growing more and more worried and impatient as the minutes dragged by.

Finally, the boys stood up, brushing off the seat of their pants. "They're up!" Barbra said. "I sure hope they leave now!"

The boys turned and headed up the beach. "Yes! I think they're going!" she exclaimed looking relieved. "And they left my clothes behind!"

However, before the boys reached the trees, they stopped, and one of them ran back down to the water and picked up Barbra's things. He returned to his friend and they disappeared through the trees.

"Oh, no...no...no..." Barbra sobbed, looking devastated, her momentary relief suddenly dashed. "What am I going to do?"

"Don't sweat it, Barbra!" Mark comforted her. "They never went over there to where my stuff is hidden in the bushes, so I'm sure my things are still there. You can have one of my shirts to wear."

Barbra's face brightened and she smiled, looking enormously relieved. "Oh, yeah! That's a great idea!"

Mark looked back toward shore and listened carefully. "Well, we'd better hurry up and get out of here before anyone else shows up!" he suggested.

Barbra nodded in agreement and they struck out for shore. They paused when they reached shallow water to listen for any sounds of approaching people, then they made a mad dash up the beach, laughing and giggling at each other as they ran naked through the sand.

Reaching the relative safety of the tree line, they located Mark's bag in the bushes. He rummaged around inside it and pulled out a T-shirt. He held on to it for a moment as he gazed at the young girl standing naked before him, her exquisite body dappled with sunlight shining through the trees, glinting on the water droplets trickling down across her smooth, flawless skin.

He took a deep breath and shook his head ruefully, "I sure hate to see you have to cover up that incredibly beautiful body..." he murmured softy. Barbra smiled and a pink flush tinged her cheek. "You know..." he mused, "I just realized that I've never even seen you, close-up, wearing clothes!"

Barbra giggled. "Yes, isn't it wonderful..." she said, twirling around. "If it weren't for the dictates of society, I'd be naked all the time!" She reached out and plucked the T-shirt from Mark's hands.

"Since I'm going to be wearing your shirt," she said, pulling it over her head, "I guess you'll have to come home with me if you want to get it back. Maybe you'll get another chance to see me when I take it off!" She giggled merrily as she dropped the shirt down over her slender figure. The thin material of the T-shirt immediately molded itself to her wet body, sticking to the curves of her pert little breasts and flaring hips. Her nipples, taut and erect after their swim in the cool water of the lake, poked through the damp cloth quite obviously.

"How's that? she asked, slowly pirouetting before Mark's appraising gaze.

Mark smiled and licked his lips hungrily as he eyed the young girl. The wet T-shirt did little to hide her exquisite body as it stuck to her luscious curves. The hem of the shirt hung just below her crotch leaving all of her creamy smooth legs exposed. As she turned around, he saw that the wet shirt stuck to her round buttocks, showing the dark crack between them. The hem of the shirt was pulled up a bit by the curve of her ass, and the rounded bottoms of her lovely buttocks were peeking out.

"Well I guess that if you have to cover up that beautiful body, that's the way to do it"! Mark said.

Barbra pointed at Mark's crotch and chuckled. "You'd better put that thing away quickly or you won't be able to get it into your pants!"

Mark looked down and saw that his prick was slowly rising, growing thicker and longer as it arched away from his body, its head swinging upward. "Yeah, I guess so..." he said, picking up his jeans and pulling them on. He stuffed his semi-hard cock down one leg of his pants and buttoned them up.

They retrieved Barbra's bike and Mark slung his bag over the handle-bars. They walked the bike through the trees to the road. Mark climbed on the seat while Barbra swung her leg over the rear wheel to sit on the carrier behind him. As Mark shakily wheeled the bike out onto the dirt road, Barbra slipped her arms around his body and pulled herself up tight against his back.

While Mark slowly peddled the bike down the dirt road, he was conscious of the girl's firm little titties, covered by the cool, damp material of his T-shirt, pressed against his bare back. The hard little points of her taut nipples seemed to bore into him. While he tried to concentrate on handling the bicycle, Barbra playfully nuzzled his neck, her lips and tongue caressing his skin and tickling his ear. Her fingertips lightly grazed across his chest and belly as she gently ran her hands all around the front of his body. His own tiny nipples hardened into sensitive little bumps as Barbra lightly rubbed her palms over them with a circular motion, then caressed them with her fingertips.

Mark groaned and his butt squirmed atop the hard bicycle seat as Barbra caressed his chest and nibbled at his ear. The bike wobbled and weaved erratically down the rutted dirt road despite his attempt to maintain a steady course. Barbra slid her hand down across his belly and pressed it over the long, hard bulge in his jeans that ran down the inside of his right thigh. At the same time, she thrust her stiffened tongue into his ear.

Barbra giggled merrily as Mark gasped and his foot slipped off the pedal. The front wheel of the bike swung wildly from side to side as Mark tried to maintain control while Barbra stroked his hard-on through his tight jeans and caressed his ear with her tongue.

"Fuck, Barbra...take it easy on me!" Mark gasped, when he managed to get his foot back on the pedal and regained control. "We're almost to the highway and if you keep this up, you're liable to get us killed by making me crack up in front of a truck or something!"

"Oh, okay..." Barbra said, a note of mock petulance in her voice.

Barbra eased up on her caresses as Mark wheeled the bike onto the edge of the highway and picked up speed. She left her hand on his thigh, though, and gently stroked her fingers back and forth along the hot, solid bulge in his pants.

As they rode down the highway, a big truck roared by them, tooting its horn. Barbra looked up as it passed and saw the driver smiling and pointing at them. Barbra looked down at herself and saw that as they had been riding along, her T-shirt had pulled up to her waist, flapping in the breeze. Now, not only were her long, shapely legs revealed, but her entire smooth, round ass was fully exposed, as well. She giggled and leaned back on the carrier, splaying her knees outward. Laughing and smiling with playful abandon, she reveled in the caress of the stream of air being funneled inward by her thighs, ruffling the golden curls of her still damp love nest and cooling the warm, moist lips of her pussy.

Barbra shook her head from side to side and her long, tawny mane streamed out behind her like the tail of a galloping palomino. She felt very free and naughty as they cruised down the highway, her long blond hair fluttering behind them and her T-shirt flapping in the breeze with her shapely little ass and lovely little cunt exposed for all the world to see. By the time they reached the foot of her driveway, Barbra was squirming and wriggling on the bike carrier, her pussy afire with the excitement of her exhibitionism.

Barbra directed Mark up the driveway and, because it was still quite early, she decided they should enter the same way she had left, through her bedroom window, so as not to disturb her still sleeping family. Mark grasped Barbra around the waist and hefted her up onto her windowsill. She hung there on her belly, half in and half out, her shirt hiked up around her waist and her beautiful, naked butt exposed right in front of his face.

Mark gazed at the young girl's lovely ass as she wriggled and kicked, her body jack-knifed across the windowsill. He placed his hands on the two luscious globes and tenderly kneaded her smooth, firm flesh. Then he gently spread her cheeks to reveal the golden treasures which lay between. The heady fragrance of her aroused sex wafted over him as he gazed into the loveliness of her slightly parted vulva, its moist, pink lips glinting with sweet nectar in the morning sunlight and accented by the neat little tuft of her golden love nest. He saw both her vaginal opening and, just above it, her puckered little anus, twitch as he gently massaged her squirming buttocks.

Mark inhaled deeply the exciting scent of the young girl's luscious little cunt. His now straining hard-on seemed to sear his thigh as it throbbed within the tight confines of his jeans. Irresistibly, the pheromones wafting from the young girl's steaming loins drew him closer and he buried his nose between the firm, round globes of her ass and his tongue began to lap at the moist, fragrant folds of her aroused vulva.

Barbra let out a long, low moan of pleasure as she felt his tongue course up and down through her hot little furrow, exploring every nook and crevice of her succulent folds. Slung across the windowsill as she was, Barbra was unable to do anything but wriggle and squirm in response to his tongue's intimate caresses.

Mark was in a daze of erotic stimulation as he lapped at Barbra's juicy cunt. The sight of her lovely, upthrust ass and open vagina, the fragrance of her arousal, and the taste of her sweet love nectar all contributed to his rising passions, but it was the feel of her soft, smooth, moist labia against his tongue that was driving him into sensory overload. Running his tongue up and down through those moist, tender folds was like licking a sweet, ripe peach

Sensing the proper moment from Barbra's moans and the writhing of her slender body, Mark slid his tongue around and around the edge of the girl's vaginal opening, then thrust it inside. His stiffened tongue slid deep into Barbra's well-oiled love tunnel and the tip of his nose probed against the puckered ring of her ass-hole. Barbra's slender body tensed for a moment, then she let out a squeal and she began to bounce and writhe atop the windowsill as her loins exploded with pleasure. Mark's fingers dug into the firm flesh of the girl's buttocks as he held his face between those luscious globes and furiously drove his stiffened tongue in and out of her spasming vagina.

After what seemed a blissful eternity, Barbra's climax passed and her body relaxed. With a long, grateful sigh of relief, she pulled herself the rest of the way through the window and disappeared inside.

Mark stood there for a moment, dazed, his rock-hard cock throbbing painfully against his thigh. He waited for Barbra to reappear at the window, but when she hadn't after a little while, he hefted himself up onto the windowsill and peered into the room. He saw Barbra lying on her bed below the window, fast asleep. He shook his head and smiled ruefully, rubbing the hot bulge in his pants.

Crawling through the window, he stood beside the bed, looking down at Barbra. He unfastened his jeans and dropped them to the floor, freeing his throbbing hard-on. Mark groaned with relief as his straining prick sprang stiffly erect. He wrapped his fist around his throbbing organ and gave it few gentle strokes and squeezes to just slightly appease its aching desire. Then he carefully climbed onto the bed beside the young girl without awaking her.

After their long night of love, he too, was soon sound asleep.