Water Nymphs - Part 3

Jess held out her hand, which Alice took, and was guided to the now vacant low flat rock. She once again embraced Alice and kissed her deeply, then with surprising strength, lifted her out of the water and placed her upon the damp stone.

Moving forward, their arms encircling one another, they began again to nibble at one another, stroking and caressing, hands dancing across each others bodies. Circles and spirals, touching and exploring.

Now was Alice’s time to enjoy. It was clear that Jesse was ascendent, it was now her desires that were playing out. She lowered her open mouth onto one of Alices pale nipples, the other she softly brushed with gently fingertip. Rolling it with an exaggerated motion, in time with the circles her tongue was making on the other one.

Alice reached backward and supported herself as she slowly reclined. As her body angled back and out of Jess’s reach, her companions began to kiss her further down, across her stomach and towards her loins.

I looked on, involuntarily stroking myself. I restrained from speeding up. I didn’t want to cum. Not yet.

Jess had now made her way down the outside of one leg and was slowly kissing her way up the other, this time kissing and licking her way up the soft skin of Alice’s inner thigh. Almost by reflex, Alice began to open her legs as her ministrator came close to her sex. I could tell she was already relaxed, her pussy was slightly open, her own hands had replaced Jess’s touch upon her full breasts.

Our new companion slowly circled Alice’s vulva, almost, but never touching it. Her tongue circled, I saw her lips purse as she blew breath across the moistening opening. I could imagine the sweetly scented musk of Alice’s pussy. Part of me was wishing it was me, part of me, entrapped by what I was seeing before me.

Jess circling in closer, her lips now gently exploring, teasing, she blew a cool breath across the glistening flower before her. Alice moaned. Her companion gave a long sensual lick, tongue extended, from the base of her cleft to her clit. Her probing gently pushing aside my partner’s lower lips. Opening her a little further, again she moaned, her hips rose slightly.

Again, a long lingering tongue slowly made its way up the now fully exposed pussy, wet with its own juices and her attendant’s saliva. On the next pass, Jess stopped and began to nibble her lips around the now prominent clit before her. Rolling it around with her tongue, gently pulling at it with her lips. And again her companion, rolled her hips to expose herself a little more.

Alice has now murmuring to herself, lost in this strangers pleasuring. Legs apart, as was her pussy, The woman before her continued, slowing running a finger down each side of her labia, opening Alice further still. Her breathing shifted again, as Jess, now with a open flower before her slowly passed her tongue into the reclined form before her. She was meet by a sudden convulsion, again she pushed her extended tongue in and was again met with the same reaction. A pair of fingers softly pinched Alice’s clit and a gasp escaped her mouth. Jess began to build up pace, that was matched by the sounds of pleasure from the woman before her.

She had now risen out off the water and was solely consumed in pleasing the pussy laid bare. Just as the woman before her was consumed by the attention given to her. I knew the sounds of her fulfilment, the moans, the groans, the movement of her body as rapture coursed through her body. Alice’s head tilted and for a second she stared at me, before her eyes screwed tightly closed as she came.

Her companion, rested for a monument, her chin just to the side of the now sated pussy. She kissed it with a long lingering kiss.

The spell was broken moments later, as voices drifted down from the upper rock pools far above. Calling Jess’s name.

“Shit,” she exclaimed, and in a single movement was out of the water, “My ride.” Collecting the discarded clothing. She looked at me, and shrugged. “Maybe next time,” she called as she disappeared over the top of the rocks.

I sat indigently on my rock, more voices came into earshot, our grotto at the bottom of the falls had been discovered by others. I looked around, as Alice dreamily pulled on her cloths.

In my head it was going to take another 20 min to complete the circuit and get back to the car.

The heat and humidity had only slightly lessened once we exited the park and turned the corner into the carpark, which had been almost full when we began our adventure several hours before and was now almost empty.

Perched on the bonnet of the car was a familiar kinda hippy girl.

“How are those balls going”, she enquired. I looked at Alice and turned back.

“Teal, possibly light aqua,” I replied, without breaking her gaze….” And still salty”.