Most Memorable Summer {MF} – female perspective

We stumbled out of the warm glow of the campfire, leaving our friends behind. Saying something far too obvious: like we’re going to get another drink from the cooler. We skip the cooler, and head into the woods towards the beach. As we are walking I realize how dark it is, but the moon is huge tonight and lighting up in between the trees, and reflecting off the water. We don’t get far into the woods before we are on each other. He’s teasing me already with his lips, soft kisses, and then a quick deep kiss that leaves me a little breathless. His hands are everywhere, my favorite thing about fooling around with him. This is not our first time messing around, he knows this is driving me crazy, and he loves it. He breaks his kiss for a second, he leans in close to my neck and whispers “I have a surprise.” his rough beard brushes my neck as he lays a kiss right above my collarbone, I can feel how wet I am already. He turns me around quickly, with his hand still wrapped around my waist. We are at the edge of the forest, near the beach where our canoes are parked. He has laid out a little blanket and a few of beers in the clearing.

” Someone is prepared” I smirk while pressing my body up against him.

” I mean last time we saw each other,” his hands unraveling from around me ” things escalated rather quickly.”

I turned around and started walking back towards the blanket, eyes locked on his. The moon is bright tonight, so I can see his dark look in his eyes. I love the way he looks at me. Like he is hungry like he is going to devour me, and last time we got together, he did devour me. And it was divine.

“Want a beer?” I ask while I reach down and grab one.

“Sure” he comes close and takes the beer from me “this has got to be the most memorable summer I have had up here.” he sits down, on the blanket and I sit in front of him.

“You’ve been coming up to this camp for how many years, and this is your favorite?” I ask

“Well, in all the years I have been coming here, I have never taken a girl into the infirmary, and done what we did.” his half-smile and intense gaze make me even wetter.

“So you’re saying -” I get on my knees and start crawling between his “you’ve never made a girl, come over and over, in the nurse’s room before?”

“Can’t say I have ever made a girl squirt like that before.” his smile is ear to ear.

“Oh, that’s a real shame” I’m straddling him now, while he is laying back on his elbows “cuz you’re really fucking good at that”

He sits up and kisses me hard, and slow, his hands get busy, on my ass, in my hair, on my waist, under my shirt pulling at my bra.

My legs wrap around him, and I can feel how excited he is already. I start to grind my pussy up against him, and he lets out this moan/growl as he grabs some of my hair pulls it to the side. He starts kissing my neck, my greatest weakness, and he knows it. His other hand is undoing my belt and jeans slowly. His stubble on my skin is like fire running through me. I am aching for him to touch me, I can feel the wetness between my legs, and I know he is going to love it. I undo his shirt, and he takes off my t-shirt.

We hear whistling from the woods, and we break apart, as he pulls me in close to cover my chest “ohhhhh, these two at it again!!” we can hear one of our friends’ voices echoing, but can’t see anyone in the dark forest from the bright beach. He wraps his flannel around me, which is cute if he thinks I care if his friend sees us. I was so turned on at this point, if his friend wanted to join, I would’ve let him.

“FUCK OFF BRAND-” he yells, but I stop him and grab his face and kiss him hard. I grab his lower lip with my teeth and gently pull on him.

He doesn’t need much instruction, his hand is already down my jeans, he finds my wetness without moving the panties.

“You are so fucking wet,” I arch my back and hold his head in between my boobs as he kisses my breasts, and breaks one free from the bra, and begins his devouring.

He starts rubbing my clit from over my panties, which makes me moan loud.

“Keep it down, everything echos on the lake,” he says while he takes a nibble of my nipple.

“If you keep teasing me I am going to explode.” I barely get the words out and he has pulled my panties to the side and his fingers are inside of me. He rubs my clit with this thumb while his fingers start their rhythm that brings me to climax quickly. My legs clench around his waist, as I see stars for a few seconds. He kisses my neck and whispers “I have an idea.”

“Your ideas always involve breaking into somewhere in this camp and having your way with me.”

He laughs, “we are not breaking into anywhere, but I will have my way with you”

“I want you so bad right now.”

“I can tell, and I love it.” he kisses me, his tongue playing with mine, and I can feel his hand rubbing my clit harder, and it feels amazing. “Let’s get in the canoe, it’ll be fun, and no one will see us”

His pace picks up, and his pressure feels so good. *I want these jeans off, and the beach is very sandy-* I think as he licks my neck and grabs my ear lobe. I am at his mercy and he knows it. I can feel myself climbing, and I pull away and stare at him.

“If I fall in the water before I climax, I will be very pissed” I grab his hand from my pussy and I put his fingers in my mouth, and I can taste my own juices.

“Fuuccccck,” he lets out in a grunting way, “You think I can’t make you cum in a canoe?”

“Boy, I think you can make me cum anywhere, but if we are getting in that boat, I wanna be the only thing getting wet.”

He laughs and pulls me close “I like making you cum, you down?”

I smile and grind my pussy up against him again, while I dive my tongue into battle with his. He is pulling his flannel on me again, and then breaks my kiss.

We stand up, pick a canoe, beer in hand, jump in, he grabs a life jacket and I laugh. We decide to stick to the shallows just incase, and paddle around the bend.

“This isn’t for saving your life babe, this is for saving your knees,” he says as he sits on the seat, his legs wide, and places the life jacket in between them. I reach for his pants and pull them down. I steady my knees on the life jacket in front of him and lean down. I hold his shaft in my hand and roll my tongue on the tip of his cock. I look up and he is staring at me with his sexy half-smile. I kiss down the shaft to his balls and place one in my mouth, his eyes roll back as I suck. I drag my tongue up his shaft and spit, then I take him all in my mouth. My nose touches his pelvis, and he moans loudly. He is squirming around and the boat begins to rock. I start rubbing his cock up and down with my hand, while I watch his face for approval. I put my mouth around him and start bobbing up and down. I can feel the boat rocking with us and a giggle a little, while he is deep in my mouth. He groans loudly ” fuuuucccck”

“Keep it down, everything echos on the lake,” I say while I look up at him, spit running down my chin.

He smiles and wipes the spit away before grabbing my face and devouring me with kisses.

“Turn around and bend over,” he says firmly. He steadies the boat while I shift my weight slightly and slowly turn around. I am kneeling on the bottom of the boat now. His hands are around me freeing my breast, kissing my neck, and clawing down my stomach to my now drenched pussy. He pulls my panties and jeans to my knees and tells me to get on all fours. With his flannel still on, I reach forward and start crawling slowly forward, giving him a great view, I look back, but the boat shifts and rocks to the side. “oh shit.” we both counterbalance, but water splashes in, as I laugh at how hot and funny this is at the same time.

“Don’t do that again,” he says firmly and grabs my waist tight. I can feel the tip of his cock, tracing my wet pussy, and I moan and arch my back. “You look so fucking sexy right now,” he says as he guides his full length into me. I willingly accept every inch as I lower my shoulders down and my ass higher. I try and steady the boat with my hands, while he starts his rhythm. He quickens the pace – he knows what I like. But the boat teeters again and a lot more water splashes in.

“This position is not going to work, can you get on your back?” he says while holding my waist, his entire length still in me. I don’t want to move, but I know we will be swimming home if we don’t switch this up.

“This feels so good, I love this position,” I say

I feel movement behind me and he pulls out of me. He pulls my legs up a bit higher, and I get nervous. Then, I feel his tongue inside of me, I gasp, as his thumb pressed on my clit. “I know what you like,” he says mouth still on me.

He rubs and tongues my pussy until I feel my legs shaking and my juices running down his chin. It’s so fucking hot I want to lick it off his face. “Lay on your back, please,” he says while his hands rub my ass. I somehow flip around and am laying on the bottom of the boat, he’s kneeling in between my legs, he’s pulled off my pants and is stroking his cock.

“You look so hot right now,” I say while I look up at his tan muscular arms, stroking his long shaft. I can’t help but touch myself, he loves when I do this in front of him.

“Come here.” I grab his t-shirt and pull him down. The boat rocks and water splashes on me, its cold but feels amazing on my hot skin.

He pushes inside me and we begin a strong, slow rhythm. He grabs my one leg and puts it outside of the canoe and I can feel the cold water on my foot. He is reaching the right spot now- *he does know what I like*, I climax and it feels intense. I can feel my pussy pulsing on his cock, and I come again. I am seeing stars when I hear him moan deeply, I feel him pull out and cum on my chest.

He sits back on the seat of the boat between my legs, breathing heavy, staring at me smiling. We can hear our friends singing my favorite tragically hip song at the fire, and I look at the stars. I feel his hand running up my legs and his fingers on my pussy.

“I wanna make you squirt again,”

“Let’s save that for an on-land activity.” I laugh while I feel my juices running down me onto the life jacket.

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