Bridget

I could tell that the amber-eyed beauty wanted nothing more than to journey to the isolated location she spoke of and share her afternoon with me there...and I was all in. "I think that sounds like a fantastic idea, Bridget!"

The beautiful brunette clapped her hands together and jumped up and down. Her action of doing so was going to make me hard again if she kept it up. "Oh, this is wonderful, Marcus! I'll make us some sandwiches and cut up some fruit and vegetables..."

"While you do that, I'll throw on some clothes and go get my truck. It's over by the saloon...so it shouldn't take me more than ten minutes." I was glad the town was so darn small.

"Excellent!" Bridget called out as her amethyst necklace bounced with her and her breasts.

I didn't want to cause any problems, but I couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure about this, though? I wouldn't want anyone to spot us leaving in my truck..."

The spirited brunette placed her hands on her hips and gave me an impish look. "Are you trying to talk me out of outdoor sex, mister?"

"I'll go get the truck!"

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"What do you think?" Bridget asked once we had reached the secluded spot east of the main road. "Pretty awesome place, huh?"

I shut my driver's side door and started stepping through the tall gras while spinning in a complete circle. The place wasn't just awesome...it was absolutely perfect. "Bridget, this place is incredible!"

"I know, right?" The beautiful brunette exclaimed as she spread out a blanket exactly where she wanted us to have our picnic. "I used to come here when I was a teenager to skinny-dip!"

I glanced out at the small lake and the mountains beyond. I couldn't help but comment, "I bet you had all the boys back in town following you so they could join in! Either that, or they watched from the trees and bushes!"

Bridget set the picnic basket down and had what looked like a frown on her face. "Naw," she replied in a saddened tone. "I didn't have a whole lot of friends growing up. There was never really anyone my age around here."

It suddenly occurred to me that when my beautiful tour guide had shown me around the small town, we had never seen any kind of school. Since I knew Bridget had lived there her whole life, I started to wonder if she had been homeschooled or something of the like. I wouldn't have believed her if she had told me she never received a proper education; I had seen those books in her house. I knew my dazzling compeer was quite intelligent since they were volumes that not just anyone would understand.

"Well," Bridget spoke up with a bit more cheer in her voice. "What would you say to digging in and having a late lunch?"

I gazed at the lovely brunette and couldn't help but marvel at her. The trees surrounding the small lake she had brought me to blocked out much of the sun, but a single ray seemed to penetrate the boughs and land directly on her. She had her hair up in a bun - which was something I usually didn't go for, but on her, it looked spectacular - and she was wearing a red and white striped button-up shirt that she had hiked up and folded right beneath her breasts in order to reveal a little more skin. She also wore a very red and very tight pair of shorts...and as the name implied, they were in fact short!

Bridget unpacked a couple of sandwiches and a can of grape soda for me. She had a bottle of water for herself, and she also had some apple slices, along with some carrot and celery sticks. The altruistic brunette had only known me for a few days, but she knew I had a severe hatred for celery...hence the carrots she had brought along for me to enjoy.

I took a seat and sat cross-legged directly next to the brunette beauty after she had kicked her sandals off and seated herself. She smiled as we made eye contact, and then she picked up the turkey on rye and handed it to me. I thanked her for her kindness and waited for her to unwrap her chicken sandwich before having a bite of my own.

After enjoying a late lunch, I helped Bridget clean up what little trash we had and put it in the picnic basket. I then placed the basket back in the cab of my pickup before closing the door and simply gazing at my brunette friend as she stood at the edge of the lake and stared out at it. I wondered if she was maybe thinking back on a time from her past.

I decided to let Bridget have her moment. I remained a few yards away from her and just studied her incredible form as she picked a cattail and held it in her hands while examining the tranquil waters before her. I gaped in awe at the way her bottom fit into her tight shorts, and I noticed a sleek sheen of glistening moistness on her bronzed skin. I wasn't sure if she had started to perspire, or if it was spray off the lake. Either way, she looked positively stunning.

Since it was a warm day, I decided to pull my shirt off. I had skin that tended to burn easily, but there was enough cover from the trees that I didn't think it would be a problem. I tossed the shirt onto the hood of my pickup as I continued to gawk in admiration at Bridget. I smiled while finding it hard to believe that I had actually plowed that remarkable pussy between her legs...multiple times.

I didn't want to interrupt my softhearted friend if she was in fact having a moment, so I quietly joined her on the sandy shore as I placed my hands in my pockets and we gazed out across the still waters together. She eventually glanced over at me and smiled since she was happy to see me, and then she gave me a double take when she realized that I had taken my shirt off. "Well...heeellllo!"

I returned her bliss and then told her, "I think you should feel free to take off anything you'd like!" I was half-joking and half-serious...but mostly serious.

Bridget raised her eyebrows a few times while she continued to smile...and then she bent over and pulled her small shorts off. I was amazed by the red panties she had on underneath, and I quickly realized that she had on a red bra beneath the striped shirt with short sleeves...and it finally hit me that she was wearing the two-piece outfit she had been wearing at the strip club the previous night.

I think the angel was planning on giving me the show I had missed.

I studied every facet of Bridget's body as I watched her slide a hand down the inside of her red panties. I knew that lucky woman was running her fingers through those pubes I adored so much, and I couldn't help but reach down and grope myself. I prayed to everything I held dear that I would receive a turn to feel them again.

Knowing full well how much she was teasing me, Bridget placed her left thumb under the top of her panties and pulled them down ever so slightly on one side. She then released the band in order to reach up and grab not only the left side of her shirt, but also the red top beneath. She pulled it down just far enough to reveal her nipple before letting it go so the teat was covered again. Like I said; a tease.

Unable to contain myself, I reached over and began hugging the gorgeous woman before eventually planting my lips on hers. She returned my sign of affection and even placed a hand on my face as I used my free one to unbutton her striped shirt. After succeeding in getting the top open, my hand slid downward and into her panties. I could feel her moistness as her kiss became unrestrained.

I scooped the alluring woman into my arms and carried her back toward where we had parked my pickup. When we reached the front end of it, I set her down so she could lean back against the hood as we started making out again. My hand ended up right back in her panties as I rubbed her genitalia for about fifteen or twenty seconds before moving it up to her tummy. Her skin was smooth as silk, and the taste she left in my mouth was divine.

Bridget ran her hands all over my face and neck before finally reaching down and releasing one of her breasts. She pulled the red bra that looked more like a bikini top down on the left side and popped the corresponding tit out. After she did so, she once again clutched onto me and pulled herself close. I could feel her nipple poking into me.

After a couple minutes of making out, Bridget became the aggressor and spun us partway around. With my back firmly against my black vehicle, I watched on as the buxom brunette didn't hesitate to reach down and begin undoing my trousers. She had them around my ankles within seconds, and since she was already bent down, she grabbed my aroused penis and began rubbing its tip against her exposed nipple. I placed an arm around her and gleefully watched as she wowed me with her whimsical approach to intimacy.

Bridget ruggedly tugged at me while prodding her nipple with the crown of my cock. She kept gazing downward at what she was doing and let a wad of saliva dribble down onto her boob and my dick. She continued to wail away while having fun until I decided I wanted to see her bottomless as well.

The delighted young woman giggled in impish glee as I dropped down and pulled her shorts off. I was greeted by that delectable, purring kitten...and I gave it a single lick before standing back up.

Bridget kicked her panties off and then told me to wait for a minute. I wondered what she was up to but didn't question her since I was having too much fun watching her dainty buns bounce off. I would've loved watching them go farther, but she was only retrieving the blanket we had had our picnic on. She brought it back over and spread it out over the grass and dirt beneath us. After doing so, she ordered me to lean back against the truck.

I was ecstatic as I watched the beautiful brunette drop to her knees before me. She placed her hands on the ground as well, and while I held my shaft up by placing my fingers around the glans, the horny stunner began licking the underside of my length. Her very tongue along the bottom of my pole set my soul on fire. The amazing female certainly had a way with her actions.

I eventually lifted my right leg and placed my foot on the front bumper of my pickup. I leaned back on the hood and watched Bridget reposition herself as she sat down on the blanket...but with her back to me. She then started running her right hand over her damp slit while forcing herself open down below. She let her head fall back so she could longingly gaze up at me. I met her beautiful eyes before staring past them at the slick pink below. While doing so, I began feeding my cock into her open mouth. I noticed that her left tit was still out...and it was still damp from her saliva and my own wetness.

I pressed my fingers down on the base of my dick while forcing my prick further down the brunette's gullet. She heaved and made gurgling noises while downing me, and even though I was in a state of perpetual bliss, I withdrew myself from her throat at one point to make sure she was doing okay. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt the fantastic female.

"I was okay until you took that sensational cock away from me!" The brunette playfully responded, and grabbed back onto me as she shoved my meat back into her mouth. She gave it a few passes while gripping the base before pulling her head far enough back so only the tip was inserted in her oral orifice. I then felt her tongue blithely roll around my glans as she stared up at me. I'm pretty sure she was trying to see my reaction.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I fell back on the hood a bit and took in the moment. I'm sure Bridget could hear my grunts of satisfaction as they rumbled from my throat, and I hoped they were turning her on the same way she was turning me on.

After a couple more minutes of blowing me, Bridget climbed to her feet and ran one of her hands over her mouth and the other over her chest. Eventually, she let them both meet down below as she rubbed her pussy and told me, "I think it's time for you to ravage something down below...if you get my drift."

I most certainly did...and I couldn't have agreed with her more. I sidled my way behind her and grabbed right above her hips on both sides in order to bend her over the hood. She then placed her left foot on the bumper and her right elbow on the front of the pickup. Her left breast was still out and hung beneath her until it was smooshed against the warm metal.

Bridget reached back with her left hand and pulled herself open in order for me to see what I was doing. I guided my pecker toward the promised land as the tip met her labia and made its way inside her. Since her head was turned and she was trying to watch what was going on, I could see her eyes close upon entry as her lips pursed. She let out a moan that had my heart racing.

As I pumped the alluring brunette from behind, I reached up and grabbed the sides of her shirt. With a little aid from my brown-haired compeer, I pulled the top off her...and then started working on the red bra. We were an excellent team and had it on the ground within mere seconds.

"I...I want to...want to ride you!" Bridget whimpered between thrusts. I eased up after hearing her request so we could change things up.

I sat down on the blanket with my back partially against the front of my truck. I gripped myself by the balls and base in order to keep my cock aimed upward as Bridget balanced herself above me. Her knees bent as she lowered herself, and slowly but surely, she made her way toward me while playing the part of a big tease with her back to me.

I reached up and placed my free hand directly beneath her legs and felt my fingers slide into two holes. I couldn't get over how her dark skin shimmered due to the thin mist on her body, and as she descended further onto me, I started licking the side of her body. The feel of her serene skin against my tongue sent shivers down my spine.

My hands ended up on the underside of Bridget's buns and thighs as we began working in tandem to achieve sensual exultation. I moved her up and down on my pole as her soft pink constricted around me. I did my best to glance over at her as she leaned her head against me and made pouting noises. The woman was so damn sexy.

Since she knew I was supporting her, Bridget let her body drop to the left side so I could gaze down upon her gleaming glory. Her immaculate frame looked truly stunning out in nature, and the sounds emitting from her only served to make me throb within the confines of her cushioned puss all the more.

The woman was an absolute goddess.

I'm not sure how long Bridget rode me, but she eventually pushed herself up and then turned to face me as she offered me her hands and a warm smile. Being careful since I obviously weighed more than she did, I let her help me to my feet...but I made sure to do most of the work. Once I was standing in front of her, she took my dick in her right hand and jacked it against her abdomen a few times while gazing directly into my eyes. I couldn't help but reach around her and give one of her buns a lustful squeeze.

"Come on," Bridget then told me with a smile. Turning away from me, she kept her hand firmly grasped around my pecker so she could lead me down to the lake. We walked through the granules of sand on the shore until entering the water up to our knees. The buxom brunette splashed me a few times before I pulled her close and started nibbling on her left ear. I could hear her giggling in delight before reaching down and grabbing my length again.

As I placed my left hand on my left buttock to somewhat brace myself, I placed my other arm around the adorable woman so my hand would end up near her right breast. I pulled her in closer to me as she placed her free arm around my neck. My tip was right up against her right thigh.

Bridget eventually bent down and started giving me head while we stood in those tranquil waters. I placed my right hand on the back of her head and took full advantage of the moment as pleasure ran rampant throughout my body. My passion for the woman sucking my dick was unprecedented as I thought of a hundred different ways I wanted to get her off.

Surprisingly, the beautiful brunette already wanted to go back to land, but I had no problem with that as long as I was with her. I had been thinking that I was going to end up taking her in the water, but we ended up on our blanket again as she laid in a supine position before me so I could feed my dick into her mouth once more. While doing so, I reached down between her legs and sunk a finger into her womanhood.

I wish I could better explain what happened next, but it was just one of those moments that words can't even begin to describe. Suffice it to say, I ended up in a sitting position on the blanket as Bridget proved just how flexible she was by standing behind me and then leaning over my left shoulder so she could attach her mouth to my erection again. She firmly planted her hands at my sides as her breasts dangled and her ass went straight up in the air. I reached around her with one hand in order to feel her delicate skin that I just couldn't get enough of. My mouth fell open as a few unintelligible words blabbered forth.

Bridget nearly sucked the life out of me. Hardly able to contain my emotions for her, I dropped onto my back as she remained affixed to my shaft. She then stepped over my head so her feet were in a "V" shape above me. She was completely bent over in the middle as she continued to devour my rod, and I placed a hand on one of her smooth calves as I stared directly up at the slit between her legs.

I broke into a heavy sweat...but it wasn't from the late summer heat. No, I was perspiring because the woman hovering over me was doing things no one had ever done to me before. She was arousing me in ways I had never imagined possible as she engulfed my entire staff while allowing me a view of paradise.

When Bridget finally pulled away from my crotch, she had multiple strings of saliva mixed with precum dripping from her chin and lower lip. As she turned to face me, a couple of them dripped off her: One landed on the top of her left breast, and the other landed on my abs. She seemed to get quite the chuckle out of it before dropping down next to me. She playfully glanced in my direction before also lying down...but her feet were by my head since she was lying the opposite way.

I pushed myself to my feet and glanced down at the sparkling beauty. I watched as she rubbed her hands across her voluptuous chest and down her sides. I had been around enough women to understand when they were singing their "siren song."

Bridget lifted her legs as I stepped over her with my back to her face. I pulled her raised appendages apart so they were once more in a "V" as I began lowering myself and let the tip of my dick pass over her wet crease. I felt her tremble beneath me as it did so, and using my right hand, I grabbed onto her sleek calf of the same side as I guided my prick to where it wanted to go. I pushed it at the base as it slid over the red lips and desired to enter the pink depths once more.

"Oh, fuck, Bridget," I cursed as the crown of my cock pierced her gash. She was so damn wet and I could feel every droplet of it against my glans. "You are so fucking drenched!"

The bountiful brunette cooed behind me as she shoved a couple of her fingers in her mouth.

As much as I wanted to try pummeling her pussy from such an unconventional angle, I climbed back to my feet and then offered the loving woman my hands. She accepted them while looking a little confused at the same time. I think she thought we were going to try a totally foreign position, but as I pulled her up, I informed her that I had an entirely different idea.

While I had been running my staff over the brunette's soaked cooch, I took note of a log in the woods that we could put to good use. As Bridget watched me, I jogged over and squatted down so I could heft the cylinder of timber. I then brought it over to where my flirtatious partner waited for me and set it down in front of her.