At the end of August and summer waning, there were a few more days of heat in the 90’s that surprised us. We decided to get away to a swimming hole in the mountains. After a short walk into the woods, I sat waiting in my black summer dress on a warm rock with my feet in the river, taking a moment to write and breathe everything in. I hear someone walking in the woods behind me, cracking sticks and shuffled brush. I turn around and see you walking down the trail with the biggest smile on your face. I stand up and rush over to greet you, smiling.

We are the only ones around, so I walk ahead with you to the swim hole and leave my sandals and backpack behind. I walk behind you my bare feet walking through mud and balancing on river rocks, keeping up with you in your work shoes and dirty boy mechanic attire. Your hair is wild, and your hands are dirty, you look like a long day in the shop. You rushed through the day to get to me and swim before we lost the sun and warmth. One spot you jumped down to a lower rock and turned to hold your hand to me to lead me down.

We walked a little further passed a small waterfall and below a pool of water and all sizes of rocks from boulders, stones and pebbles. You took the lead in stripping your clothes from yourself and I followed suit, nervous that someone might see us. I pulled my dress off and dropped it on the rock next to your clothes. We led each other by hand walking carefully over stones at the bottom into the pool of water that carried a current from the waterfall ahead of us.

We had just missed the sun hitting this spot between the mountains for the day, which made the river water feel a bit chillier, my nipples were erect from the cold. I see a smile on your face seeing me in this element, naked waste high in the river facing you. Suddenly you dunk your whole body into the water, washing your workday away. I sat myself down until the water reached my neck, I turned towards the waterfall and went under swimming into the current, feeling the cold water consume every inch of me and resurfaced completely refreshed.

We both stood up and faced each other smiling again. You ran your hands through your hair then stepped closer to me and pulled me into you, kissing me. The water was just below my pussy. I could feel you getting hard against me while you caressed and squeezed my ass, kissed me and bit my neck. You suddenly spun me around and bent me over and entered my pussy in one swoop. I had my right hand on a boulder in front of me, my left hand running through the cold water, I look between my legs the water just barely touching my pussy. Both of your hands are firmly gripped on my hips while you fuck me passionately and then you pick up the pace rhythmic to the water splashing between my thighs. The only sounds I can hear are the waterfall, the running water, your body slapping up against my skin and our groans.

Being familiar with your sounds and your movements I know you are ready to cum. I feel you grip me harder and slam deep into me as you release. We sigh, face each other again and you say playfully “well, we got that out of the way.” With a smile on your face. I turn from you and dunk my whole body into the deepest part against the current laying on my back, just covering my hair and looking up at the trees. I breathe calmly and content. We swim for a while, relaxed and quiet.

I step out of the deepest part and walk towards the boulder I had my hand on earlier. I turned with my back to the rock and leaned my ass against it, still warm from the sun earlier, just half of my legs in the water. You stood up from the water and looked at me there like you could just eat me up. You stepped carefully over the stones towards me and grabbed my breasts and kissed me gently. you put me up on the rock facing you and you slid into my pussy without taking your eyes off of me. I take you there, looking at you, the trees above me.

You pull out after some time and climb onto the rock next to me. I climb onto you taking you deep into me. I love the way you moan and the look on your face when you are deep. I grind myself vigorously back and forth on your hard cock looking at your eyes, watching you drink me in. “You are so fucking sexy, do you know that?” you say, with the deepest desirable look in your eyes, a hopefulness in them that I would believe every word you said. Hearing your words, with that look in your eyes, it sends me over the edge and I explode. Suddenly you are ready to let go so I speed up until I feel your cock pulsing deep inside me then I slow down leaning over and kissing you while you empty into me.

I slowly pull you out of me and roll onto my back on the nice warm rock. We lay there lazily talking about the power of rivers and the erosion of the riverbank, the trees whose ground have been so undercut they look like they could fall any second. We lay there until we feel famished from swimming and making love. Getting up we realize we have sap all over us from the rock that sat under a grove of pine trees along the bank. We carefully walked to our clothes and got dressed and giggled all the way to the car about our clothes sticking to our skin.

Part 2 “After Dinner”