My thin sundress rustled in the stiff breeze, air breaking through to my bare skin and kissing my soft nipples playfully as I approached him.

His brown eyes fiery with lust, he whispered that he could see my silhouette through the dress.

I felt naked before him. The thought of him fucking me made fire run through my soul.

He stood there silently to greet me. He slipped his warm hands around my slender waist and pressed his mouth against mine. His taste was familiar, and his scent moved me to weakness. He moved his hand up and ran his fingers through my hair, finally letting his index finger dance gently down my neck.

He pulled me down onto a soft blanket laid out on the grass. The birds sang wildly, as if sensing the heated madness quaking in my heart. His soft brown eyes said so much to me about need, want, desire. His breath danced down my neck; his wet tongue left a cool trail on my soft skin. The breeze whispered softly upon us.

His strong fingers slipped the small straps of my dress from my shoulders. He slid the soft cotton down, revealing my breasts, soft and firm, warm from the sun, cool from the wetness of his hot tongue. As purrs of pleasure began to escape us, my back arched upward, with his hand supporting the small of my back. My nipples were erect. I felt as if I was on fire.

He stopped and with the fullness of his lips kissed my cheek. He ran his free hand over my eyelids, closing them, and whispered, “Now close your eyes, baby, and don’t open them until I tell you to.”

He positioned himself behind me, his cock throbbing hard on my back as he continued to tease my neck with his tongue. His fingers explored my breasts, then moved downward until I felt them pressing on my pussy and pulling my panties to one side. He slid his finger in my wetness.

I gasped.

With his mouth on my ear, he whispered, “Open your eyes, baby.”

As my eyes adjusted to the daylight, I was startled to see a woman standing over us. I felt a rush of excitement as she bent down and kissed me. Her hair fell around me, and I reached up and let my fingers push it back. I felt her sweet tongue on mine, her soft hands caressing my breasts.

I reached up and unbuttoned her blouse, freeing her firm, full breasts from her small bra. She lay on me, breast to breast, with her hips between my legs. He explored us both. How I longed for her to be naked so that I could feel her pussy on mine.

“I want to see her taste you,” he whispered. She gazed in my eyes.

“Oh, please!” I begged. “Please taste me!” My hips moved rhythmically in anticipation of her tongue.

He wrapped his hands tightly around my waist and rubbed himself against me, harder now as she slipped my panties off, hiked my sundress up and moved her face down to kiss my hot pussy. I gasped with pleasure as her tongue touched me. I watched her watching me, grinning as her tongue danced around my clit.

I heard him behind me, like a soft roar building. The pleasure was so intense, I couldn’t control my own breath. I felt his breath on my neck — kissing, licking — and his hard cock pulsating on my back, even as her tongue explored me everywhere. The tingle swept all over me, cresting in an explosion of white heat.

His cock, moist with come, rocked frantically against me. Then I was being moved to my knees. At the same time, I managed to help her remove her shorts, which fell to the ground, revealing a sweet shaved pubis. I pulled her down, needing to repay this incredible feeling. As my tongue tasted her, he thrust himself in me from behind, his heat boiling.

I had no sense of where I was, only a delicious sense of no control. I was lost in the sensations of her hips rocking against my face and his hands wrapped around my hips. He rocked me and pounded me hard, losing himself in his rhythm. In a chain reaction, I tasted her come on my lips, then exploded again myself, then was overwhelmed by the force of his orgasm as he released deep inside me. We fell to the ground, heated and frenzied.

As I lay there on that blanket, with my dress all bunched up at my waist and his arms wrapped tightly around me from behind, I felt her gently brush my hair away from my face. I felt his breath on my neck again, and he whispered, “Baby, you were beautiful.”