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 The River - Part 2

   As the river continues its soft gurgle, I hear your breathing return to
a semblance of normal.  I glance up at your face.  The moonlight is bathing
it in a soft light.  Your eyes have been dulled by your recent climax, but
a playful lust is returning to them.  As you watch my mouth, lips, and
tongue softly kiss and caress your smooth inner thighs and still
dew-covered lips, your eyes brighten.  Before stopping, though, I run the
tip of my tongue slowly but firmly across your heated lips, flicking your
still hard clitoris before pulling away from your womanhood.

   A smile rests upon my lips as I watch you shudder at this parting touch.

   Night has descended over us, covering us in its dark and jeweled
blanket. The cool air of late summer insulates us... for now.  The night
sounds are increasing as you lift and swing a leg away from my face.

   "Now you're mine," you state confidently.

   "I'm going to take you with my mouth.  After all, like deserves like...
right?"

   I nod my assent and feel my...  anticipation...  growing as the image of
your lips holding my cock flashes into my thoughts.

   "Lay on your back, Baby," you say as your hands reach for the bottom of
my shirt and pull it upward and over my head.

   Now I feel the night air on my uncovered chest and stomach.  You toss my
shirt toward the growing pile of discarded clothing.

   Your right hands rests alongside my left cheek as your lips seek mine.
Our lips touch and part to allow our tongues to touch.  You taste yourself
on my lips and smell your scent on my face.  My lips close and capture your
bottom lip, sucking gently as my tongue runs along its length.  My teeth
close and bite firmly on your lip.  A deep moan escapes from within you.

   You pull away from our kiss, "Hey, it's my turn, remember!  On your
back!"

   Your left hand now pushes me backward and your fingers trace the contour
of my chest and tightened nipples, pinching them playfully.  Your right
hand brushes the hard mound that is present in the front of my shorts, and
your fingers trace the length of my shaft, which lies beneath the fabric.

   Resolutely, your hand palms my cock and presses downward, moving in
small, tight circles.  My breathing quickens.  "Are you wet, Baby?" you ask
playfully.

   My response is a husky, "Yes!"

   You chuckle, "Of course you are...  You liked tasting my pussy; just as
I like tasting your cock..."

   Your voice is silent as you pull my shorts down from my waist.  My
erection stands before you, rigid and swollen with anticipation...  With my
clothing finally removed, you settle between and spread my legs apart. 
Your hands touch my thighs and slowly move upward and inward.  My cock
leaps at the thought of your touch.

   A hand reaches my scrotum, and you graze my weighted balls lightly with
your fingernails.  The moan of pleasure you hear indicates how much I enjoy
your touch.  Emboldened, you cup my sack in your hand, rolling my balls
around with a slight but constant pressure.  Slowly, your fingers move up
the length of my shaft, encircling its width and feeling its hardness.  A
lone finger arches over the smooth head, spreading the growing precum
across the surrounding surface.

   Grasping my cock firmly, you draw it toward your mouth, part your lips,
and extend your tongue to meet my manhood.  My buttocks lift upwards as my
back arches, wanting (desperately) for you to take me into your mouth...

   My head is forced back quickly to look upward into the night sky.  I
feel your hot breath on my now throbbing shaft.  I feel your tongue connect
and lick my glans.  A purr of delight is heard, implying that you enjoy the
sweet and light taste of the precum glistening on the head.

   You circle my head with your tongue and lick swirls of moisture up and
down my shaft.  I feel you shift and tease the underside of my cock,
tracing a path from my scrotum to the glans, and back down again, stopping
only to suck the heavy balls more fully.  Your actions create the sensation
of your taking me completely into your mouth.  The heat of your mouth on my
balls in the cool air is intense.

   I bring my head forward to watch you.  Your eyes are cast upwards, and
we stare into one another's eyes.  The physical sensation and associated
emotion are so intense!  My toes curl involuntarily in response.  You lick
your lips and start to ascend to the wetted top of my veined shaft.  Your
hand grasps the base of my cock and begins to stroke the shaft in time with
your tongue's ascent.

   Suddenly, your tongue has stopped because your mouth opens.  A slight
pause, though, and you look up again; your eyes shining in the moonlight.

   "I want to taste you...  fully.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes," is my whispered response.

   My heart begins to race, knowing what you'll do next to make certain
your stated want is met.  Once more, your tongue is extended, and its tip
flicks lightly across the hole atop the crown, probes, and spreads the same
open.

   Again, you lick your lips, and then lower your head over my cock,
drawing it into your mouth.  I gasp at the unexpected suction that the
tight embrace of your lips create.  You continue to suck, pulling the
length of me into your mouth.  Your tongue swirls around my cock as you
continuously engulf and pump my rigid manhood with your mouth.

   My left hand searches for and finds your hair, guiding your head (and
mouth) along my shaft.  I groan my pleasure, adding its sound to the other
animal noises of the deepening night around us.  You release the seal your
lips have had on me, but your tongue still works the length of my shaft. 
The sudden absence of your mouth from around my cock only highlights
dramatically the chilled air.

   I thrust my hips and shaft into your mouth.

   "Patience, Baby..." you say around a mouthful of cock.

   You start to suck me anew...  slowly...  fucking me with your mouth.  I
hear those wet, sucking sounds that your mouth makes when the seal formed
by your lips is broken.  My balls begin to tighten, and you seem to sense
it.  A hand begins to fondle and cup my full and aching sack.  You change
your movement along my cock by placing noisy kisses along its length, as
your tongue licks my hard pole between kisses.

   "Please," I beg.

   With that, you increase the intensity of your kisses, ending them by
sucking my shaft deep into your mouth.  You begin to move faster, and your
hand once again strokes the base of my cock in time with the movement of
your head.  I'm gasping for air now, watching your hair brush across my
hips with each downward thrust.  The sight before my eyes (my cock
repeatedly disappearing into your mouth only to reappear wetted by your
sweet saliva), increases the intensity of a pressure that has centered in
my cock and balls.

   You plant your hands atop my hips, and pump my shaft faster.  Your
saliva travels down the length of my pole even as you suck inward to
capture it.  Hands moving to cover my hips and rotating downward to grip my
ass, you pull me upward.  Your nails press into the hot flesh of my
buttocks, making my hands plant themselves by my side to better position my
cock for your mouth.  The pressure is building...

   I need to cum, but want to enjoy fully the centered pleasure that has
begun to erupt within the base of my cock.

   "Hon, Hon..." I choke forth.

   Sensing my pending release, you motion for me to stop thrusting.  You
furiously work my cock, forcefully pushing your mouth onto my cock and
reaching the opening to your throat.  One hand moves to my balls, kneading
them almost painfully, while the other grips the base of my cock.  My
scrotum tightens...

   I grab your head with both hands, as I feel the cum being forced up and
through my shaft.  You sink your head down, engulfing me to the base.

   "Ahhh!" A sharp gasp and extended groan signal my release.

   You feel my hot cum spasm repeatedly against the back of your throat. 
You pull up involuntarily to swallow but remain sealed to my cock.  Another
spasm and I feel a thick and heated strand of cum deposit itself into your
warm and waiting mouth.  You begin to move along my length and suck yet
again.  I sense the movement of more cum from the tip of my cock as you
continue to milk me with your mouth.

   Once satisfied that you had collected all the cum that my cock would
yield, you rise and lean forward to meet my lips.  I draw you close with my
hands holding your face.  We kiss deeply, and I taste the salty sweet of my
cum on your tongue and lips.  This new taste joins the one that continues
to linger on my mouth from you...  The resulting taste and scent are so
erotic!

   As we break the kiss, our bodies tremble in the echoes of our love
making and in the soft, cool breeze of the advancing night.  We stand to
stretch, and goosebumps appear on our exposed flesh.  As we look at one
another intently and searchingly, we embrace to keep warm.  Looking as one
upon the river, your hand travels once again to my semi-hard cock between
us, pulling its head close to the waiting lips of your warm pussy.

   "You're not done yet, Baby."
   ...to be continued