The Treehouse of the Cove

Follow me.

Swimming towards some rocks and waiting for you.
 
I swim after you at your words.

When we reach the rocks I stop and look at you.

What now?
 
Diving down and showing you the path under them into a cavern. Shimmery ceiling and a couple of rocks big enough to stretch out on.

I always wanted to find a place like this to get away from it all growing up in the teen years.
 
I dive under the waves following after you and into the hidden grotto you've discovered. To your words I say.

Well now you have, beautiful. Now the question is what do you want to do in this secret hidey hole you've found now that we're in here?
 
Moving close to you pressing into a soft kiss.
 
Oh, that's what you want to do.

Kisses you back tenderly as arms wrap around you pulling you in close to me.
 
Curling into your embrace as we kiss. Arms slipping around your waist.

Yeah... Thats just what I wanted.
 
I chuckle lightly at your words. A chuckled muffled by our kiss.

Hands under the water explore your bikini bottoms and the firm young buttocks underneath.
 
Breaking the kiss.

So what does this place inspire in you?
 
I'm eighteen years old again, and alone with a beautiful girl...

I squeeze your buttocks.

...Believe me, I'm inspired, but its not from this place. We could be in a trashcan right now and I'd be thinking the same thing as I am now.
 
Oh really...

Winks and smiles tracing a finger over your lips and wriggling my hips against your hand.

And what would that be?
 
What I always thought about when I was eighteen.

I kiss a line of kisses down the side of your neck.

Three guesses what that is.
 
Mmm... Can't imagine...

Head tilts at the line of kisses with a purr.

I could guess some intimate moment... Or sensual rendezvous... Or loving hunger?
 
I chuckle at your words nibbling on the side of your neck.

Nothing as complicated or sophisticated as any of that, not with these teenage hormones rushing through my veins. Leaves me just a bit better than a caveman hitting you over the head and dragging you to bed.

Fingers slip underneath your bikini bottoms and explores the bare skin underneath.
 
Mmmhmm... Tell me more then...

Fingers slither through your hair gently at the nibbling. Other hand slithering fingernails down your chest.

So less than sophistication and sensual... I am curious.
 
What? Tell you more about how an eighteen year old boy is only a little bit more sophisticated than a caveman? That's not a big surprise to you, is it?

I chuckle nibbling on your neck and fingers tracing over the crack of your ass.
 
Never said it was a surprise. Just pointing out less sensual and sophistication.

So... Why ya acting so slow on those hormones?

Nipping at your lips and tossing the bikini top aside.
 
Now you're just asking for it.

I chuckle lifting you up to take one freed nipple between my lips plying it with clever caresses of my tongue and suckling on it.
 
Bring it... Darlin.

Legs wrap around your hips as I arch back a little pressing my breasts to your lips.
 
I suckle harder with my tongue playing over your nipple as my hands reach underneath. Fingers move your bikini bottoms aside and fingertips tease entry into your wet slit.
 
Biting my lip a soft gasp escaping as mind and body seem to be racing. One hand still twined in your hair as my other hand slithers lower to untie one side of the bikini.
 
Biting my lip a soft gasp escaping as mind and body seem to be racing. One hand still twined in your hair as my other hand slithers lower to untie one side of the bikini.

I move my head to give your other nipple the same attention. My lips close and tongue plays over it until it gets hard and stands out from its areola just like its sister. I pin you against one of the smooth walls of the grotto as my hand finishes untying and pulling your bikini bottoms aside for the further exploration of your slit.

(Raincheck)
 
(Raincheck)

A gasp at the cool stone wall against my back. Causing my back to arch again pressing my breast against your lips. Bikini now completely gone hips begin to circle pressing against you as breathing becomes a little closer to pleasured gasps.
 
Fingers dip inside of you stretching and stroking your inner folds. My mouth abondons your nipples exploring the treasures of every inch of your breasts.
 
Hands moving more and more exploring and caressing my familiar yet young new lover hips circling more at your attentions. One hand dipping lower to find that young eager hunger and trace caresses over it.
 
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