Late Summer Fling, Part 1

It was late August and the heat was almost unbearable as I walked the trail alongside the river scouting out the perfect spot to catch some rays. The rocky sand of the trail felt warm on my bare feet even as I walked through the shade of the trees surrounding the path. I came to a clearing right next to the water's edge with a few large boulders scattered around a small sandy beach that was just right. The sandy area was shaded by a few large pines and several other trees, two of the boulders were half emerged in the water creating a nice little swimming hole safe from the light current of a mellow section of the American River. I walked my dogs in this area all the time but hadn't come across this spot yet and I was suddenly wishing I had them with me. But today was supposed to be a quiet day of reflection for myself; I just wanted to listen to some music, relax as the sun warmed my body and take a dip to cool off... I just needed to get myself centered again.

I slipped out of my shorts and threw them on the smallest of the boulders that were sitting in the shade on the tiny beach. I pulled my tank top over my head and laid it on my shorts before grabbing my bag and wading out into the water. I made my way over to the larger of the two boulders in the river; it was further out in the water but it slanted slightly towards the river and the sun was right overhead so I figured it would be the best spot for tanning. I laid my towel out and crawled up, feeling a bit on display as I got myself situated; there were a couple groups of people across the river that I couldn't see from the protection of my little cove but I shrugged it off thinking, ‘at least I wore my favorite bathing suit!' And I must say, I did rock that bathing suit! It was just your typical triangle bikini; the top was light blue with a colorful, little, paisley flower on one side that matched the print of the Brazilian style bottoms. I loved the bottoms of that bathing suit because it had ruching in the back that made my tiny little ass look like there was actually something there to grab. Plus the colors looked great with the bronze glow of my skin from many similar days by the river.

I pulled my speaker and phone out of my bag before setting it behind me so I could use it as a pillow. I scrolled through and found my "Anthem Playlist"; it was my go-to when I was feeling a little down. All the songs were upbeat and had a positive common theme of loving yourself and doing what's right for you. I laid back and closed my eyes as the music started and I could already feel beads of sweat forming between my small, perky breasts as the sun beat down on me. I let my hand fall down and dance along the surface of the water until the first song played out. I started getting a little too hot so I lifted my hand up and rubbed some cold water around my neck and shoulders, the drops sending tingling sensations as they rolled across my skin. Feeling overheated and parched, I sat up and grabbed a beer from my bag behind me. One of my favorite songs came on and I started to sway with the music and tap my feet, taking in the beauty of the river and the gorgeous day.

I sat there watching the water run by until one of the groups across the river caught my attention. Or rather, a guy in bright green and blue boardshorts caught my attention. He looked like he was trying to get the girls in his group to get in the water but they were all ignoring him. I could tell that he was built; tall and tan with broad shoulders, big arms, and from what I could tell a pretty nice ass. I watched him walk away and disappear past the trees, slightly disappointed thinking that he was leaving. A few minutes later those bright boardshorts caught my attention again as the hottie across the river came running back to his group with two inner tubes. I saw the three girls in his group shaking their heads as he dropped the tubes on the sand and threw his hands in the air. I heard as he yelled out, "Really? You guys are lame!"

He plopped down on one of the tubes and reached into their cooler, shaking his head as he opened the can and took a long swig. I smiled and laughed to myself as I finished my beer, put the can back into my bag and laid back. I was just feeling the music, soaking in the sun as its heat wrapped around me and I started to drift to sleep. Suddenly my phone rang, interrupting my music and startling me to the point where I went tumbling into the water, dragging my bag and towel with me as I hit the water with an impressive splash. As if the splash wasn't enough to get everyone nearby's attention, I let out this embarrassing little screech as I fell. I knew everyone was going to be staring at me by the time I poked my head out of the water. I normally don't get embarrassed too easily, but that scream had such a damsel in distress vibe to it that I was more embarrassed of that than I was of falling into the water. I stood up as gracefully as I possibly could, spread my towel out on the rock and then reached down to pull my bag out of the water. I was so focused on taking everything out of my bag so it could dry that I hadn't even noticed that Mr. Hottie had made his way across the river and was approaching on one of the inner tubes he had just grabbed.

"You ok?" he asked as he got closer to me. I still hadn't noticed him approaching so I jumped at the sound of his words. I took a deep breath and turned around just as he floated within arm's reach and stood right in front of me. My eyes widened as I got a look at him up close; gorgeous blue eyes that matched the sky, hair that was more sandy brown but looked darker because it was wet, and he had this sexy but kind of goofy smile that put him over the top as exactly my type. I was sure he noticed my reaction because he smiled and blushed slightly when I turned around and he said, "a bit jumpy, eh?"

I giggled as the question reminded me of someone from my past; the thought of him instantly sparking fantasies that set my mind and body on fire. I got lost in the memories for a moment before snapping back to reality and saying to the sexy stranger, "I guess so! I was so focused that I didn't even notice you coming over here."

He laughed and said, "I saw that tumble and thought you might need a hand."

"Oh, I'm fine," I responded with a smile. "It's hot enough out here not to really need a towel anyway! I'm just glad my phone didn't go in with me."

"Well, if you do need one, we've got some extra towels over there and plenty of drinks if you're interested," he said.

I smiled and said, "Thanks but I'm sure I'll be fine." I put my hands on the boulder behind me and jumped back up to where I had fallen from. I sat facing him, allowing my feet to dangle in the river as I rung out my hair. I watched as his eyes followed the water dripping down my body and smiled at the way he was silently complimenting me. It wasn't like he was ogling me or anything; it was more like he was admiring some breathtaking scenery. His intense blue eyes then locked with mine as he flashed that goofy smile again and I was hooked.

I glanced across the river at the girls he was with; all three of them were drop-dead gorgeous but way too put together for a day by the river. I got the feeling they were they type of girls that were afraid to get their hair wet and had no intention of getting in the water. I didn't notice any of them paying attention to what was happening on this side of the river and hoped that meant that none of them were his girlfriend.

I leaned back with my hands behind me and nodded towards the girls he was with, "looks like you're here with the wrong crowd; I saw that nobody would get in the water with you."

"Yeah, my sister and her friends," he grunted. "They're always like that; I don't know why I bother trying."

I laughed and said, "That's why I'm usually here by myself; most of my friends do the same shit to me. I'm Cammie, by the way"

"My name's Jeff," he said as he took a step closer. "Mind if I sit down?"

"Sure thing! You want a beer?" I asked.

Before I knew it, the music stopped and I realized we had been talking for over an hour. There was a great chemistry between us and we were flirting shamelessly. I reached in my bag to get a couple more beers and came up with only empty cans. "Well," I said as I stood up on the rock, "if we can't cool down with another beer..." I swung my arms out and dove into the water, the cold rush sending shock waves through me as I glided through the water and turned back towards Jeff as I came up for air. I swam back over to him, grabbed him by the hand and pulled him in. "I don't know about you, but I was getting REALLY HOT!"

He smiled and pulled me close to him as he spun me around and lifted me onto the rock I pulled him off of. He stood between my legs and gripped my ass firmly as he pulled me closer and kissed me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed my body against his as our kissing got more and more passionate. I pulled back and looked into his eyes, my body was screaming for him and he knew it. I grabbed my still damp towel as he picked me up and carried me over to the beach in the secluded little cove. I let the towel fall to the sand as he dropped to his knees and laid me back. He began softly caressing my body from head to toe then lifted my leg and started kissing my ankle as he stared into my eyes and worked his way up. He teased me as he gently kissed just above the line of my bathing suit bottoms until I couldn't take it anymore and had to take control of the situation.

I sat up, rolled over on top of him and firmly grabbed the bulge in his boardshorts. I could feel the commanding power as his cock swelled and was standing at full attention; the size was nothing short of awe-inspiring. Overcome with enthusiasm upon discovering his enormous cock, I pulled his shorts down and began sucking his dick and fondling his nut sack, pouring all my desire into blowing him. My tongue whirled up, down and all around until I looked up and saw his eyes rolling back as he let out a loud, pleasurable groan. I let my tongue drift down his shaft and tease his balls, grabbed hold of his shaft with one hand, pulled my bathing suit bottoms to the side with the other and guided him into my pussy. I pressed down, pushing him deeper into me, moaning as his cock pushed against the walls of my dripping cunt. He synchronized his thrusts with my up and down movements, pushing even further into me making me cry out in ecstasy. It wasn't long before the first orgasm hit and my lips fluttered around his cock. He grabbed me by the waist and flipped over on top of me once he sensed that I was losing control. Waves of pleasure coursed through me he thrust harder and harder.

He slowed his pace as the orgasm subsided, then pulled out, ripped off my bathing suit bottoms and buried his face in my slit. He started slowly licking my pussy and teasing my clit with his tongue then slid two fingers into me, swirling them around in the juices that were flooding my pussy again. He brought his fingers up to my face, spreading sweet nectar across my lips before I licked the rest off his fingers. He kissed me passionately as I felt his manhood sliding back into me. This time he entered with sheer intensity, pounding into me hard, pressing my body into the sand with every thrust. My tiny tits, barely supported by the little bikini top, were bouncing all around as he nailed me to the ground. I reached around his chest, pulling his body in closer to mine and started kissing his neck and gently biting his shoulder.

It took everything I had to keep from screaming out and drawing the attention of anyone within earshot. I knew we were hidden pretty well in the itty bitty cove, but all it wouldn't take much effort if someone wanted to see what was happening. I bit my lip in effort to keep quiet but I could still taste a bit of myself on my lips which turned me on even more making me dig my nails into his back and let out a nearly silent moan. He slowed his pace again and began working me over slow and steady as he grabbed my hair, pulled my head back slightly and kissed my neck.

We were both panting heavily and sweating from the heat of our passion and the intensity of the summer heat. Suddenly his thrusts erupted into a fast, hard pace as I approached my second wave of incredible pleasure. I rubbed my hands over his chest and shoulders before dropping them to grab hold of his strong, manly arms. He continued fucking me senseless until the second orgasm washed over me and he blasted his load deep within me. He laid on top of me for a moment before pulling out as our combined juices came pouring out of me. He pulled up his shorts and handed me my bathing suit bottoms. We laid there in the sand for a few minutes as our hearts slowed to somewhat normal pace and the heat really sank in.

We cooled off in the shallows of the water; floating around, constantly touching and caressing each other. He pulled me in close, kissing me with the same passion and desire he had while we were screwing. I pressed my body firmly against his and was a little surprised to feel his manhood growing again. I pulled back from him, glanced down, then smiled and said, "Already wanting to come back out and play again, huh?" I pounced at him, wrapped my arms around his shoulders as I kissed him and playfully pulled him under the water.

With that, we finally had the attention of his sister and her friends that were giggling from the shore as they watched us play in the river. One of them stood up and walked over to the edge of the water and yelled, "We were wondering where you disappeared to. Who's your friend?"

I glanced over at Jeff and said coyly, "Sorry... down boy."

He yelled to his sister, "I'll introduce you in a few, just give us a couple more minutes."

"Okay, but we're gonna want to get going soon," she said as she walked back over to her gossiping friends.

"So, you want to come meet my sister and grab another beer?" Jeff asked.

"Sure, why not?" I replied and then asked, "You gonna be good to get out of the water?"

"Maybe another minute," he said with a sheepish grin.

We waited another couple minutes before heading over to their side of the river. He ran ahead and grabbed two dry towels and two cold beers by the time I was walking up. He handed me a towel and a beer and introduced me to his sister and her two friends. We only talked for a few minutes before they mentioned something about wanting to leave. I could see that Jeff didn't want to go, but they had driven together in his truck. I watched him as he contemplated the situation, sighed and reached into one of their bags to grab his keys.

He looked at his sister with a very stern, brotherly expression and said, "Okay, this is one time and one time only." She squealed as he handed her the keys and then pulled them back out of her reach. "You guys can take my truck home but don't even think about taking it anywhere else. Don't mess with my stereo, don't touch anything that you don't have to, and for God's sake don't fuck anything up!"

His sister stared at him blankly, obviously in shock by what had just happened. She looked over at me and said, "He must really like you!" With that she yanked the keys from his hand, turned to her friends and said, "We're free to go." They took a few minutes to gather their things and were gone before we knew it.

We sat on the shore drinking the last of our beers, getting lost in conversation. The sun started to set and we realized that we had been talking for hours. We swam back across the river to pack up my things and then he walked me to my car. I offered him a ride home but he said it wasn't necessary. The wind kicked up and he gently brushed the hair out of my face before kissing me goodbye. I pulled him in close as he kissed me and suddenly he was pressing his entire weight against me, pinning me to the side of the car. He kissed my neck and then whispered in my ear, "How about a ride to your place?"

"So he IS ready to come out and play again!" I teased.

TO BE CONTINUED...