Lust is in the Air

Lake Creek was a small water way that wrapped itself around the hills and dense woods of Missouri. It often turned into a thin trickle of a stream only to widen into a deep calm pool several yards downstream. It was not a creek of competitive sport fishing, but it was a wonderful place to spend an afternoon wasting away the day while catching small, bright, colorful fish or bathing on the sundrenched pebbly shores.

It was a place that Michelle had come often as a little girl. When there wasn't time for a bigger fishing expedition, this was always a great spot to at least get your pole in the water. She adored it growing up and was excited to show it to her boyfriend, Bam while they were visiting her hometown.

He'd started to wonder if they'd ever reach it as they wound down dirt road after dirt road, teasing her that she'd just brought him out to the middle of nowhere to take advantage of him. She just smiled and shook her head. His comments that day had been fairly overly sexual in nature. Not that he was innocent of whispering dirty, sweet nothings into her ear on occasion, but today it was clear that his mind was on a singular track.

A wide flat rock jutted out over the slowly flowing pool of the creek. The shade did not reach over but a small portion of where the rock met the ground, so full sun greeted them as they set their minimal supplies around them. Bam smirked as Michelle baited his small hook with half of a worm that she tore in half with her pretty, painted fingernails. He often forgot that she wasn't against getting her hands dirty, though she did rinse them in the creek. Hanging over the protruding edge of the rock, reaching her hands down into the rippling current to rinse them, Bam had a wonderful view of the curve of her ass through her shorts.

It was so very green here, and the sky a bright blue. You couldn't see a house or another person. It was serene and quiet and secluded, he often forgot places like this existed in the lower 48. But with the way his mind had been turning today, it could have been more of a perfect location.

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While they hadn't waited a great deal of time to physically express themselves, they had given themselves a few months to get to know one another first. They had actually waited another month longer than they'd either initially planned once Bam had revealed to her the reality of his anatomy. He couldn't turn her down when she'd offered to orally please him, but he could tell the sight of his manhood severely intimidated her. The term 'hung like a horse' had not been foreign to his ears. His girth alone was difficult to navigate with her mouth and while she had managed and he was clearly satisfied, it made her second guess furthering their sexual exploits for a while.

The first time they'd had sex, it was slow. Very slow. It had been painful for several minutes, but she persisted, rewarded by multiple orgasms. He understood that it took a couple of days for her to 'recover', but she continued to try. Each time it took less and less time for her to adjust to him, but still, he'd gone extremely slow and careful. Luckily for him,  she felt like a velvet noose around his cock and he was still able to experience a great deal of pleasure and finish without issue. But the slow, methodical pace was backlogging the side of him that wanted a little more primal action. The side that wanted to be a little rough, a little hard. The side that wanted to see her skin dimpling as his fingers dug in, gripping her tightly, hearing their bodies slapping together.

She looked beautiful out here. She always did, but in this light with a fishing pole in her hand, smiling and happy, she looked even more beautiful than normal. And in her shorts and tank top, little of her form was left to his imagination. She wasn't dressed in a provocative manner, but his thoughts weren't allowing her much modesty.

She pulled in a small sunfish showing it to him before tossing it back in. She knelt on the rock reaching for the worm container when she felt a light shove against her back. She fell forward slightly, easily catching herself with her hands. She started to look behind her, slightly bewildered as she hadn't notice if Bam had moved, but she felt herself being held in place.