Fairy Falls

They kissed, passionately, for a long minute, and his hand found its way back between her legs as she stroked his cock. Then he pulled away from her, shifting his position lower down, and in anticipation she brought her legs up and spread her knees as he buried his face in her cunt. She gasped in pleasure, pressing her palms hard against the rock, as his tongue swirled around her clitoris, diving occasionally between her labia and probing the sweetness of her vagina. Waves of feeling pulsed through her, setting her nervous system on fire, as though a live electrical wire had been plugged into her, and she let it wash over her, rising, rising, swift and inevitable. She came harder and faster than she'd ever cum in her life, feeling her hips buck uncontrollably, pressing her cunt into his mouth. He wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her toward him, his tongue flicking in rhythm with her spasms until she had ridden out the orgasm to its conclusion.

She was beyond time, lost in sunlight and sweat and sound and the smell of his body and the feel of his mouth on her pussy. But she knew what she wanted now, and she grabbed his head and pulled him forward, reaching down to capture his prick in her hand and guide it toward her cunt. He brought himself forward onto his hands, shifting his weight to his lower body and sinking into her, and she reached around to grab his ass and pull him deeper.

He filled her, so perfectly, and she felt like she couldn't get enough of him, as he slid in and out, urgently, his cock throbbing inside her. It didn't take him long to climax, either, and she opened her eyes to the impossibly blue sky and the brightness of the sunlight as hot liquid filled her and his body tensed, and then, after a long moment, slowly relaxed.

They lay together for a long time, feeling each other breathe, feeling each other's heart beating rapidly, and then more slowly. His erection subsided, and she could feel the sticky wetness between them. She watched his face; his eyes were closed, lost in revere. Finally he opened them and met her gaze, studying her with a mixture of wonder and something else that she couldn't quite identify.

Eventually, he rolled off of her and laid on his back beside her, his hand capturing hers. The smell of sex hung in the air, mingled with sunscreen and spring flowers and damp earth. Far above, a vulture wheeled above the cliffs, riding the air currents lazily.

"I should probably tell you something about myself," he said finally, conversationally.

She rolled over toward him, propping herself on one elbow and pressing a finger against his lips.

"Hush," she said. "I don't want to know."

His eyebrows raised, and then she saw the recognition in his face. Two strangers, coming from opposite directions, meeting in the middle of the wilderness, a passionate tryst... and then returning the way they came.

All that there was, was now.

He stood, pulling her up with him, and they embraced, wrapping themselves in each other, savoring the feeling of skin on skin, and the warmth of the sun. They kissed again, more gently this time, and smiled at each other.

"So, did you see any wildlife on your way in?" he said, and they chatted amiably for a long time, comparing notes about their various adventures, and helping each other identify the flowers in bloom among the rocks. She retrieved her pack from the place where she'd left it, and they shared a snack. Neither of them made any move to get dressed.

"I should probably add another layer of sunscreen," she said, and he gallantly offered to apply it, making sure that every square inch of skin and every crack and crevice was thoroughly protected. She returned the favor, giving him a nice long rub between the legs, as his cock swelled again appreciatively.

"I'd like some more of this before we leave," she said, holding his heavy appendage. "But first, another dip in the pool? I'm getting warm in the sun."

"Sounds like a plan," he said, reaching over to caress her breasts with his hands, smiling as her nipples jumped to attention. He took her hand and they walked back to the water, leaping in side-by-side.

They swam the length of the pool together, then turned and dove under, circling each other and embracing as they came to the surface, brushing the water out of each other's faces.

A sudden movement caught their eyes, and they turned to see a young couple, a brown-skinned woman and a slightly fairer man, standing at the edge of the pool next to the backpacks and scattered clothes, their eyes and mouths wide open with astonishment.

"Oh, hey!" Diane said, smiling broadly. "We didn't see you there!"