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The Waterfall
A Carissa Fantasy
The afternoon sun is warm, but a cool mountain breeze blows through the tall evergreens as we hike up the dirt trail.  We are following a stream that branches up from the Columbia River Gorge near Portland.  The water gurgles and sputters over the rocks and pebbles in the stream bed.  Dense vegetation lines its banks; shrubs, ferns, and wildflowers grow thick around us as we hike onward and upward into the wilderness.   

We stop for a moment to watch chipmunks chasing eachother over the boulders.  I smile at you and you take my face in your hands and kiss me, slipping your tongue between my lips.  A few more delicious kisses and we are on our way up the trail, immersed in the sights, smells and sounds along the way. 

Soon the trail veers away to the left, but we decide to follow the stream, lured by its sparkling loveliness. After a while, we hear a louder sound of roaring water and are surprised to discover a magnificent waterfall deep in the forest.  You take my hand and we slip and slide unsteadily along the wet rocks to get as close to the bottom of the falls as we can.  We stand and gaze up in awe as the cool mist moistens our skin and clothes. 

"Oh look!" I exclaim and lead you to a large passage behind the falls, between a rock face and the cascading water. 

We stand there, hand in hand, transfixed by the feeling of being in a secret, magical place.  We wrap our arms around eachother, laugh and spin around in pure delight. Dizzy, we stop and I bury my face in your neck, kissing and tasting your salty skin.  You whisper sweet things in my ear and hold my body close to yours.

We wander out from behind the falls, slightly dazed by the magic. We take off our backpacks and lay a blanket out on the stream bank among the ferns.  I offer you the water bottle and we sit and take turns quenching our thirst.  A bit of water spills down my chin and neck and you lick it up with your tongue, stopping at my lips to trace them and slip your tongue wetly into my mouth.  We lie back on the blanket sharing sweet kisses, our tongues playing with eachother as the sounds of the waterfall fill our ears.   

Your hands move down my body and under my shirt, igniting my bare skin like a match.  I am hyper-sensitive to your touch as your fingers travel over my breasts.  The sensation in my nipples as you caress them, moves all the way down to my crotch as a sweet, hot ache.  You pull my shirt off over my head and remove yours as well.  A breeze blows the mist from the waterfall over us and it cools our hot skin.  I begin to lick the droplets from your neck and chest and move slowly down to your waist. I unzip your pants and undress you the rest of the way.  you lie on your back like Adam in the Garden of Eden, naked and surrounded by lush greenery.

Nearby lies a perfect blue and black feather from a Steller's Jay.  I pick it up and pass it lightly over your chest and stomach and down your thighs, then back up again.  I move it teasingly around and over your lovely hard prick.  Then I begin kissing and licking your upper thighs with long wet strokes of my tongue. 

The waterfall's mist drifts over us again and I can't resist licking the moisture from your glistening prick.  Your fingers entwine in  my hair as I take you into my mouth and suck you gently.  You push further in and I caress you with my warm, wet tongue, moving my mouth back and forth on the length of you.  My hand wraps around the base and I hold you firmly as my tongue licks lightly from base to tip, stops to delicately circle it, then repeats the sequence several times.  You are breating hard and moaning as I take you into my mouth again, deeper this time.  As my tongue and lips caress you, your hands grip my shoulders.  You gasp and cry out as the cool mist covers us and you come in my mouth.  I hold you there until the pulsing stops then release you to the refreshing mist. 

You draw me up to you and kiss my mouth, my neck, my shouders, saying my name so lovingly, it is like a caress. You undress me completely then and I lie back to give you full access to my body.  You spread my legs slightly and begin to lick me lightly and teasingly with just the tip of your tongue, moving up each side of my clitoris, but not touching it directly.  Then your tongue moves down and enters me, just a little.  You repeat this process several times as I moan with pleasure. I arch my back and push my hips up to meet your probing tongue, begging you to go deeper. 

Then to my utter surprise and delight, you slide your hard prick into me, filling me with incredible sensations. We lie still for a moment, deeply connected and you kiss my lips and whisper in my ear that you love me.  Then you push into me over and over, first slowly, then deep and hard and fast, my legs wrapped around you.  When we come together, I open my eyes to take in the perfect blue sky, the magestic trees and the sparkiling waterfall, feeling so united with you and the forest world that surrounds us.  "I love you, too," I whisper as you relax on top of me. "And this feels so magical."
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