Rays of orange sunlight cast by the setting sun seemed to dance about her flaming red hair like a halo of fire. Her beautiful green eyes gazed into mine as she tilted her head down to look at me. The blue-red sky was a backdrop for the loveliest portrait nature ever painted. I could feel the warmth of her passion burn within her as she pressed her naked flesh against mine. My body responded to her desire with a raging heat of it's own. I could feel my heart beating faster. A very powerful tingling sensation followed by a warmth that flooded my groin, predicted the strength of the coming erection. My penis stirred, moving of it's own accord. It rolled over and stretched as if rising to the call of duty after a deep, restful sleep. With a jerking motion it slowly became fully erect. As her head bent forward her lips met mine in an ardent, desperate kiss.
My back arched and my manhood touched her skin. She was on fire and that heat flowed into my body like electricity flowing to ground. I could feel the cool grass beneath my back as she began to trace imaginary lines on my skin with her tongue. My hands stroked and caressed her back. Her lips moved ever downward until she had a nipple in her mouth. She tugged lightly on it with her teeth. I moaned and shifted slightly. The fingers of her right hand danced down my body and she grasped my manhood. She bit my nipple as she began to stroke me. I thought I would cum in her hand but I did not. She released her grip and teased the other nipple with her tongue. My breathing became faster, deeper and just a little ragged as she took my erection in her mouth. She sucked hard, her mouth moving swiftly up and down the shaft. She squeezed my balls with a firm grip that tightened slowly as she worked my cock over with her mouth. She began massaging my balls as she let my rod slip out of her mouth. Her tongue began to dart up and down the length of my penis. Suddenly she began to nibble at my manhood. Small bites, gentle at first, then harder. I cried out, she squeezed my balls with some force and began to suck me furiously. I could feel my erection stretch and the base of my shaft began to tingle. She could sense the impending orgasm, her head moving ever faster. I could feel the orgasm fill my erection and flood into her mouth. She did not miss a stroke. She sucked me until my penis began to soften and become increasingly sensitive. I began to move, to squirm and make guttural noises. She finally stopped and kissed me. I could taste myself on her lips. She lay down next to me. Momentarily spent, we rested and basked in the glory of sunset.
I turned on my side and caressed her breasts. I began to kiss her neck and ear. She responded with a quiet, gentle sigh. My kisses became increasingly passionate. The fire continued to burn. I kissed her cheeks, her chin, her lips and her breasts. I pulled a nipple into my mouth. I sucked it in and let it go between my teeth. My tongue sought out a sensitive spot in the fold underneath her breast. Her breathing changed rapidly. The air became thick with the scent of her passion. I continued to work back and forth between her breasts for several minutes. Finally, sensing that she could stand no more, I placed my lips on her vagina. My tongue hunted for and found her clitoris. I played with it, rolling it off the tip of my tongue and then I sucked it up between pursed lips. I nibbled it, bit it gently and felt her desire fill my mouth with the ambrosia of her womanhood. I drank deeply of her offering. I licked the length of her womanhood with the flat of my tongue. Her knees had risen and her feet pulled closer to her soft, fleshy bottom during her orgasm. As she rose slightly to meet the caress of my tongue I plunged downward until I touched her asshole. She moaned passionately and begged me for more. I kissed her ass and let my tongue seek out the shadows of her ecstasy. I could feel her body begin to vibrate with the electric shock of another orgasm. Quickly I moved my mouth back to her pleasure spot, so that I might once again drink of her passion. The pungent fluid refreshed my soul and heightened my desire. I could feel the aching hardness of my manhood rising once again.
With the moonlight casting a soft glow on the night I pushed my erect shaft past the entrance of her tunnel and felt the sweet, powerful sensation of pleasure that surely must have been reserved for the gods. The walls of her tender flesh yielded to admit my penis, then folded up around it in a moist, firm grip. The heat of her passion seared my skin. I eased my rod in as far as it would go. I pulled it back out and plunged it back in repeatedly, rolling my hips in a rhythmical movement as if to permit them a dance of their own. Our breathing changed in unison. Ragged, edgy, breathless and ever more audible, the rhythm of life made primal music. Her hips rolled up and I shifted my weight to my knees. She placed a leg on one shoulder and I drove my penis into her vagina thrusting downward. I dropped my head and sucked a nipple into my mouth. Her moans, torn by her ragged breathing, heightened until they reached a crescendo that threatened to awaken all of nature. She dropped her legs, wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my head down to hers. She kissed my mouth, her tongue darting out to meet mine. She continued to pull down on my neck until my body flattened against hers. Our bodies seemed to join as one. A rolling movement rippled through our bodies as we sought a relief which must soon come to prevent us being consumed by the mounting tension. A powerful feeling surged through my body. I felt strong and more alive than I ever had been. The sensation that normally gathers at the base of my shaft just prior to orgasm began this time to form in my toes, fingers and tummy. A fire swept my body and I exploded inside her. My rod twitching spasmodically, continued to cum as she reached the pinnacle of orgasm. I felt her passion, hot and wet as it flowed past my manhood and down my thighs. I dropped to the ground beside her, unable, unwilling to move or speak.
Languishing in the bosom of our love, our ragged breathing subsided and rest came. I opened my eyes to see her hovering over me. The moonlight suffused around her head, creating a soft white halo. Her beautiful green eyes gazed into mine as she tilted her head down to look at me. The starlit night sky was the backdrop for the loveliest portrait nature ever painted.
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