Tropical Waterfalls (fantasy)

The heat is like a wall all around me. It’s pushing me from behind, squeezes me on both sides and forces me to continue my walking into the wall of heat in front of me. My legs are aching from the long walk and my mouth is dry like the desert. My hair is glued to my neck and shoulders. I am nearly there. I’ve been walking the whole day through the jungle. My water bottle now empty and the lunch I brought eaten.

It’s then that I hear it, the sound running water from a distance. Encouraged by it, I start walking quicker to reach the source of wonderful sound. I have to make my way between some tall trees before I finally get there. It’s like an open space right in the middle of the jungle. It’s covered in green grass and a pool of water in the middle. Behind the pool there is cliff from which water is falls are coming. A sweet smell of tropical fruits fills the air and a cool breeze caresses my face. I put my rug sack down by a large tree trunk. I strip eager to get into the refreshing water. “Hi,” I jump and turn around. He’s there leaning against another tree trunk. “What are you doing here?” I ask, surprised to see him there. “I came to find you,” he said standing up. “I knew you were going to make this travel report from Brazil and that you mentioned to one of your friends that you planned to take a trip into the jungle by yourself. I’ve felt so bad about everything lately, so I had to come for you and make it up.” I didn’t know what to say, so I just stood there. He comes towards me. I remain on the spot. I’m not sure what the most appropriate way for me to react to this. I had dreamed f something like this happening, but being here, having it happening in reality, was…. I felt a little angry. He had spied on me. He was thinking that meeting me in these perfect surroundings would make me forgive him any easier? I didn’t know.

I felt exhausted from the long walk and still a little jetlagged and I think it was the combination of this that made me accept his embrace. He was swetting too. I started responding to him. My naked body pressing against his dressed. Or lips searching and finding each other. Both moaning slightly as our tongues met.

Later, in the pool. We were both naked, standing under the cliff and the waterfalls. The water warm, but refreshing. I duck my head under the water. I put my hands in the sandy bottom of the pool and stretch my legs out in front of me so that I am lying on my back.

Back on my feat and under the waterfalls again, our bodies wrapped around each other. His cock hard rubbing against my clit. We are kissing, scratching, biting, licking, and sucking until he slides inside me. It is indescribably good to feel him inside me after all this time. It was better than eating a good meal or drinking water after a long walk in the desert. The water makes our bodies light, almost weightless as our thrusts get harder.

I don’t have a single thought in my head as we both come. Our screams of pleasure drowned by the sound of the waterfall. The shower like way the water come down massaging my back and shoulders.

Later, on land, feeding each other with the fruits from the trees. We squeezed fruit juice onto each others bodies, licking it off. Licked till we reach each others most intimae part. His tongue inside my aching pussy, playing with my clit. My lips around his smooth cock, my tongue playing with the head. We both come hard, the taste of our juices mixing with the sweet tastes from the fruits.
Then back in the water. We can’t get enough of each other. Again, again and again we make each other come in the pool, on the grass.

Afterwards, resting under the shadow of the trees. “My wonderful wonderful woman,” he whispers and brushed my wet hair from my face. “I was stupid to leave you.”I’ll never do that again, if you want me to stay.” “Stay,” I whisper before I close my eyes and fall asleep in his arms knowing that this is real.

Office fantasy 1

I’ve had this office fantasy about me and Sexy. I think I may find a better nick for him at some point, but Sexy will do for now.

I fantasize about being in his office while he’s working. Sitting under his desk in front of him while he’s doing something important. Making a phone call or something. Stroking him through his trousers. Feeling his cock harden under my strokes. Opening his trouser and sticking a hand down his boxers. He’s hard for me. Starting to stroke more vigarously. Bending down so that my face are inshes away from that beautiful cock just waiting for me to put it in my mouth. Stick it carefully between my lips. Start licking him. My tongue circling the head while still working on the shaft with my hand. Feel him get slightly tense in his chair. Lick his entire cock so that it gets wet and slippery. Putting that whole delicious thing in my mouth to get it truely lubricated. Suck hard on the head again while my hand squeezes his shaft stroking in different ways to make it all more exciting for him. Then, feel that he can’t hold it any longer and have to put his phone call or whatever he’s doing on hold so that he can truely enjoy my wet hungry mouth. And then as he come, thrusting his hips forward. His warm come in my mouth and he leans back happy, satisfied and thank me for a job well done.