Down By The River  

rm_sexxikritter 52F
888 posts
8/20/2006 1:13 am

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9/25/2006 8:29 pm

Down By The River

Clippity clop sounded the horses’ hooves on the asphalt as we rode along. The conversation was light and fun. Full of jokes and one-liners, the sexual innuendos flying, as we made our way to the trail up ahead. My mind was cluttered with wicked thoughts. Thoughts of what the evening was yet to bring. Finally we entered the trail, wide enough for us to ride side by side. He reached out and captured my hand, giving it a squeeze. Only another quarter mile ‘til we reached our destination, an open area surrounded by sweeping pines and overlooking the Manistee River.

We plodded along, the sexual tension building, I could hear the mighty river racing nearby. My heart raced along with it. I knew this was going to be an evening not soon forgotten. Entering the clearing, we trotted over to the bank of the river. In one sure move, he dismounted and came to give me a hand. I landed right in front of him and looked up into his smoldering eyes. His lips came down on mine, hard and bruising. His hands capturing my hair as mine wrapped around his back, traveling down to grasp his tight ass. Breathing ragged as we unwrapped from each other, he reached into the travel pack for the blanket.

We walked hand in hand down closer to the water. I sat on the bank and took off my boots and socks and began rolling up my pant legs. Feeling him behind me, I turned and looked up. He was already naked and it was very evident that he was looking forward to what we were about to do. He reached down and grabbed my hand telling me that we were going in, not just wading. His fingers began to unbutton my blouse, the fresh air cooled by the river sending goose bumps to my chest and arms. He squeezed my breasts together and planted kisses on their tops before reaching around to undo the clasps. Freeing my mounds, he squeezed them again, burying his face between them, I heard him muttering about it being so long, so long he had wanted to do this, so long he had dreamed about touching them, kissing them, licking them, sucking them. Doing each as he said it. The cool river air and his mouth had worked my little pebbles into hard nubs.

I traced my hands over his shoulders, dragging my nails over his skin. He kept his lips on one nipple as he began unbuttoning my jeans. Pushing them over my hips, he caught his breath when he realized I wasn’t wearing panties. Immediately, his mouth found me, hot, twittering and already the juices flowing down the inside of my thighs. My hips thrust to meet him and my hands began worrying at his mane of silvering hair. His tongue jabbing out to lick the wetness, pressing against my clit. I open my legs wider, wishing he could just crawl right inside.

But he stopped. Sitting back on his haunches before rising up to stand in front of me, his eyes on mine. Leaning in, his lips glistening with me, touching mine, my tongue escaping to taste myself. Taking my hand and leading me to the water, we stuck in our toes then pulled them back. It was cold but I knew we would be heated back up in moments. Slowly we waded deeper until the river was at our waists. He embraced me then, my breasts flattened against his chest.
I wrapped my arms around him, finding his lips once again, easing my tongue between them. Despite the coolness of the water, I could still feel his excitement pressing into my belly. I wanted, no, needed to taste him now, so I began slowly pushing us back towards the bank. As we got close enough, I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth before he realized what I was doing. Moans escaped his lips as he felt my lips tugging him deeper. My tongue sliding down his length. The tip pressed against the front of my throat. One deep breath and I pulled him completely in, wrapping my lips around the base and not moving. I allowed him to feel my throat and cheek muscles tightening around him.

My own heat growing, I knew I needed him inside me soon. With one final swirl of my tongue, I stood up and this time I took him by the hand and lead him up the bank and to the blanket. He laid on his back as I stood at his feet. I needed one more taste of him. Opening his legs, I kneel between them. My hair cascading around me as I bent down for another lick. Running my tongue up the length, circling the head, swirling, and licking back down. His hands firm on my breasts, pulling them up until they are wrapped on either side of his hardness. He presses them together and begins sliding them up and down. I dip my head down to lick on his tip.

I can’t stand it anymore. I need to feel him inside me. Slowly I rise up until my wetness is just above his hardness. Pressing down, the head just teasing at my hole, already my juices dripping onto it. I slide down him, tightening around the rigid pole. I sit, my thighs clamped at his hips, my sugar walls collapsing around him.

Slowly pulling up, again until only the tip is inside me, short bouncing movements allow me to press the head against my g-spot. His hands find my hips and using his strength, he plunges me down on him as his hips thrust up. My back arches as he begins stroking my clit with his thumb. The thrusts have become grinds as I feel an explosion coursing through my veins. Faster and harder, I ride him. His fingers now grasping my swaying tits, trying to corral them. NOW! he tells me and I feel him swell larger as he spurts into my deep well. I can hear our mingled juices squishing over the sounds of the river flowing and it drives me to ecstasy. One final thrust down and I coat his already soaked cock with streams of my juice.

I stay like that, imbedded on him as I lean forward and rest on his chest. In due time, we will enter the river once more and enter each other again also.


õ KRITTER õ

*The picture above is an actual photograph of the Manistee River.*{/color]


expatbrit49 62M

8/20/2006 5:05 am

Damn... you are really good at these... very hot

Thank You for Your Time and Attention


rm_babyboomer26 66M
898 posts
8/20/2006 5:11 am

Yippee ki-yay!

Boomer


free2chose2 66F

8/20/2006 6:41 am

Excellently erotic

Don't worry, be Happy


rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/20/2006 7:00 am

I'm glad you enjoyed my story fellas. I would give each of you a guided tour of the most beautiful natural area around. LOL @ Mr. Boomer-your comment was my working title.
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rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/20/2006 11:17 am

Thanks Free and KK. I really like expressing both my fantasies and true life stories here.
õ KRITTER õ


rm_titsandtires 51M/41F
3656 posts
8/20/2006 11:19 am

That's so good, I'm bettin' the horses had to have a cigarette after that.

tires


rm_anacortes 74M
2850 posts
8/20/2006 4:12 pm

Ditto... keep it up!!!


rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/20/2006 6:46 pm

@ titsandtires. I don't know about the horses but I sure needed one! Thanks for stopping in.
F-Always a pleasure to see you here.

õ KRITTER õ


cougarprey4play 40M

8/20/2006 8:35 pm

I miss living by the river now... ...plus that place had a hot tub & was relatively private (no real view of any neighbors)!


rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/21/2006 7:43 am

Garsh y'all, ya make me blush.


rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/21/2006 7:48 am

RUNNNNNNNNN!!!! Welcome back! Are you taking back that Fuck you? huh?


rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/21/2006 2:40 pm

{font face=papyrus]The Manistee runs through my county. I've canoed down it many times and there are lots of wonderful hideaway places for just such a romp.[/font]
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cbron2 74M

8/22/2006 8:36 am

Wow!!! Kritter what a blog!!!! You have a talent for writing!!!!! Next date just might be on horse back..well certainly be by a river..LOL..reminded me of a date I was on in NH..it was in the fall..when the leaves were turning to bright colors of reds,yellows,oranges...I had a conversion van,at thetime, and we had stopped by a river to have lunch..I put up the privacy curtains.so no one could see in..as we ate and talked..we realized how turned on we were getting..soon the back seat (couch) became a bed..and as "Jeremiah was a bullfrog" played on the stereo..we made love..fact we didn't leave that spot for quite awhile..till it was dark..now every time I hear that song, I'm reminded of that special afternoon...and your blog just brought it all back (sigh)..Thank you!!!
Clint


rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/22/2006 1:51 pm

Hi Clint, thanks for stopping in and thank you for your kind words. I love Michigan in the fall, especially where I live in the north. Simply beautiful.I have a feeling that conversion van was alot easier on the back than the hard ground.


warmandsexy52 64M
13164 posts
8/22/2006 5:38 pm

Really well written kritter. I liked it a lot, the quality of description, the storyline, the eroticism all combined well to make a very hot post.

warm xx


rm_sexxikritter 52F
2715 posts
8/23/2006 10:32 am

But did it make you horny, baby?


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