The Pond

I sit by the crystal blue pond
Breathing in the warm spring air
The breeze blows gently through my hair
Whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
I feel your eyes gaze upon me
Looking through me, into my soul, devouring me.
A wave of ecstasy rolls through my body
premeditating your tender touch.
My body yearning for yours close
As my warm hands explore my own flesh.
Soon your hot breath is upon my neck
As your gentle persuading hands flow over me
Arousing every inch of my mind, body and soul.
Your moist, warm tongue glides over my neck
The sensation drives me to a gasping moan.
Your tempting hands slowly open my dress
Exposing my innocence, as you lean into me.
I feel your hardness pressed softly to me
My wetness grows to a higher ecstasy.
our bodies as one, as we rock in the sun
No rhythm now, just thrusts of lust.
Deep within, our bodies out of control
The lustful passion burns hotter than ever.
A gasp, a moan, as sweat does flow
In and out, as the fires grow.
Deep within me, you thrust and stay
As tears fill my eyes, from pleasures dismay.
I feel your warm, sweet juices flow
Deep within my climaxed soul.
Then our eyes meet for the first time
Your arms held me tight, as you kissed me soft
Our bodies melting together, this moment lasting forever.
The crystal blue pond draws silent
As the fervent sun beams down...