On the southeastern corner of Grassridge Hideaway sat one of the largest structures in all the village. It was a bathhouse that contained a substantial community pool in its main room along with a smaller one constructed from what I believed to be a fiberglass material. There was also an area behind the main pool that was slightly inclined and sprayed spouts of water about six feet vertically from multiple holes in the ground almost like a sprinkler that was always aimed upward. On the right side of the large chamber, there was a passageway that led back and snaked around to a room in the rear of the building that wasn’t nearly as big as the main room, but had a few spigots coming out of the walls as showerheads. There were numerous drains across the tiled floor for the constant flow of water to run into. The large bathhouse was obviously where everyone went to clean up whenever they felt the need.
Even though I had been in Grassridge Hideaway for a week, I was still a little self-conscious to constantly be parading around naked. To everyone else in the small community, it was never an issue, but when I passed a pretty lady with my privates flopping around, I couldn’t help but feel that I was being judged if she smiled at me. I’m not a vain person and have never considered myself anything special, so I honestly wasn’t sure how most women viewed me. I was used to a clothed society and was still getting accustomed to a place that didn’t shun nudity.
I had been to the bathhouse on a few different occasions since arriving in the nudist colony. The first time I had stopped in to clean up, both Sara and Bridget had been with me and we had splashed around in the smaller pool while about eight others used the larger one. The second time I went there, it happened to be late at night and I was the only one there. I had slipped into the back and used one of the showers rather quickly. On the third occasion, there had been a bunch of other dudes cleaning up after working in some of the nearby fields, so I was probably out of there within a minute and a half due to discomfort and not wanting to see anything I couldn’t unsee.
My fourth trip catches up to the present as I walked in with a towel draped over one arm and a bar of soap in the other. It was actually about midday, so I figured there wouldn’t be much of a crowd. It seemed pretty silly to shower halfway through the day since I would more than likely be doing a little more work, but I was always a person who liked to be clean. If I did help someone else with some chores and needed to shower again, I would do so…especially as I tried to become more familiar with the fact that I was always walking around naked with everyone else. While a little unsettled now, I knew that the longer I remained in Grassridge Hideaway, the more comfortable I would eventually become with the concept of constant nudity. I’m sure I’d be visiting the bathhouse two or three times a day within another week or two.
When I walked into the quaint building, I could plainly see that the main chamber was completely devoid of life. Had I wanted to soak in one of the pools for a while, I think the chances would’ve been fairly good that I wouldn’t have been interrupted. Even if someone else happened to walk in, there was plenty of room for said person to go to the other end of the large room.
Regardless, I was a man who preferred a shower to a bath. I didn’t mind a good soak here and there – especially if Bridget and Sara were going to join me again – but there was something about being able to just stand under a showerhead and let the water cascade down upon me. It was rejuvenating and quick.
I made my way around the small pool and to the passageway behind it that led to the showers in back. It goes without saying that I wasn’t expecting company…but when I stumbled upon it, my jaw nearly hit the floor.
“Oh!” A beautiful blonde woman with fair skin called out upon seeing me. Her arms instantly covered her body as her right went over her breasts and her left went down between her legs. I think she was more surprised to see me than I was to see her!
Before I get too far ahead of myself, I’d just like to point out that I found it somewhat strange but also a little refreshing that someone else felt the same way I did and was a little modest when it came to being seen naked. I hadn’t stumbled upon anyone in the whole community who had a problem with being fully exposed at all times until now.
As I already stated, this blonde woman was absolutely beautiful. Her appeal was actually on a level of being angelic, so I would go as far as saying that she was borderline divine. Her long locks were a light blonde in color, and her eyes were an amazing shade of turquoise. She had pink lips in front of two lines of perfectly white teeth, and as I also already mentioned, her skin tone was quite fair. I found that surprising since everyone else seemed to be so tan from always being under the sun, and I found myself wondering if she spent most of her time indoors. Oh, I should also point out that her fair skin tone was actually quite stunning on her. I’m sure she would’ve been just as beautiful with a tan complexion, but her lack of color looked quite good on her.
The woman covering herself was probably about five feet, two inches in height, and she had a slim build. If I looked closely, I could see the contour lines of her incredible tummy, but I did my best to avert my gaze since the timid female seemed a little apprehensive to see me.
“I’m so sorry!” I said as I turned partially away and lifted my towel to act as a wall between the two of us. “I didn’t know anyone else was back here! I didn’t mean to barge in on you!” I planned to make my way back out to the main room, but I didn’t even plan on staying in the bathhouse. I figured I would come back in a few hours since I felt bad about embarrassing the beauteous woman…even though she had nothing to be abashed about.
“It’s…it’s okay,” the sheepish woman finally said in what had to be one of the sweetest voices I had ever heard. “I’m sorry if my reaction was out of line! I try to bathe when no one else is around, and since I don’t normally see others around this time, you just frightened me!”
I could see that the radiant angel was still covering herself up, and since I didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable, I kept my eyes averted while telling her, “It’s for me to apologize.” I then tried to make her feel a little better about the situation as I chuckled and told her, “I was actually on the same mindset as you were! I thought maybe if I snuck in here now, I could avoid a crowd and shower with no one else around!”
I could hear the beautiful girl who must have been in her early twenties giggle in response. I’m pretty sure the laugh was forced, and I don’t mean this as an insult, but her behavior and shyness somewhat reminded me of a mouse. I thought it was adorable.
“Well, I’ll leave you to it,” I told her as I turned to leave. “I hope you have a good rest of your day.”
I had probably walked no more than three steps when I heard her say, “Wait!”
I stopped in my tracks and turned back around to face her. She still had her left hand over her lower regions, but she was holding out her right hand to prevent me from leaving…and as much as I tried not to notice, I caught my first glimpse of her lovely breasts.
Like Eve, this fantastic female had a smaller bust than the first few women I had met upon arriving in the nudist colony. They were probably just a tad bigger than the wonderful waitress’s had been, but they were still pretty petite. I’m not sure if I’m describing them correctly by saying this, but they were a little wider at the bottom…but they didn’t sag in any way if that makes sense. Just from the small glimpse I received, I knew they would’ve fit perfectly in my hands…but for once, I wanted to not be thinking like a pig. However, it was hard not to fantasize after taking note of her nipples…
This gorgeous woman had some of the most astonishing teats I had ever seen. They were a dark pink in color that bordered on red, and her areolas were positively perfect for breasts of her size. I could only imagine how spectacular they would feel in my mouth or pressed up against the head of my penis…
The showering female used her right arm to cover her glorious bosoms once again as she looked somewhat hesitant to say, “You don’t have to leave if you don’t want to.”
I lowered my eyes as I responded, “I don’t want to impose…”
“You’re not imposing. Besides, this is a public area open to everybody, so even if I didn’t want you here, you’d technically be allowed to be here.”
I raised my eyes ever so slightly as I asked, “Are you sure?”
The timid woman nodded.
I took my towel and folded it over so I could place it on a shelf jutting out from the wall at the entrance of the room. I then made my way to the first spigot since the sheepish blonde woman was using the second one down. I didn’t even think about it at the time, but I hoped she didn’t find me boorish for using the one directly next to her when I could’ve gone to one of the others in the room and given her some space.
Standing about five feet away from me, the beautiful blonde faced the wall and began running her hands over her soft flesh as she lathered up with a bar of soap she must have been concealing in her left hand. “My name’s Harley,” she told me. “What’s yours?”
I responded as I stood beneath the first showerhead and let the water rain down upon me. I closed my eyes and felt revitalized as I told the dazzling woman, “It’s nice to meet you, Harley.” I tried not to look in her direction since I didn’t want to rattle her. I wasn’t sure if I should’ve vocalized it, but I kept my eyes in front of me as I told her, “I’ll try not to look over there.” I’m not a hundred percent sure, but I think she peeped a small “thank you” to me.
From my peripherals, I could see that my bathing partner was still running her hands up and down her body as she washed off. I was trying to notice if she was attempting to hurry so she could leave my presence faster, but that didn’t seem to be the case as she mentioned, “I’ve seen you around the last few days and heard that you arrived in our village under rather inscrutable circumstances.”
I nodded as I told her, “Sara and Bridget found me out on the fields to the north. To be honest, I was in a pretty rough state, so I don’t remember a whole lot.”
Harley glanced my way with a frown on her face. “I’m sorry to hear that. I…oh!”
I wasn’t sure what was going on, and even though I wanted to allow the young woman as much privacy as I could possibly give her in a public bathing house, I couldn’t help but glance over and notice that she was staring. As I rubbed my bar of soap over my abs and worked my way down, I saw that the beautiful blonde was fixated on my penis. It goes without saying that I was a little surprised since she seemed so reserved.
“Oh, my…that’s pretty big!”
I glanced down at my outstretched manhood. I was holding it by the tip in my right hand so I could clean it off with my left. I was shocked that the sheepish woman would make such a statement…and even more surprised that she thought it was big. I considered myself average at best…but then I came to the realization that not only was Harley seeing me aroused since I was showering next to her, but she was probably used to seeing a bunch of “limp noodles” throughout the village since it seemed like most of the men had trouble growing erect. I decided to finally respond with a chuckle as I put emphasis on my piece by asking, “What…? This?” I turned toward the bathing beauty.
Harley couldn’t take her eyes off me. She was using the fingers of her left hand to squeeze one of her breasts as she stared down at my dick in awe. She finally snapped out of it long enough to inquire, “Are you showering…or playing?” She followed her question up with a cute giggle.
I quickly realized that even though I was “washing” my penis off, I was also giving it a few tugs in a sexual manner. I finally refrained from doing so…long enough to show my showering partner that when I wasn’t holding on to it, my dick was blissfully overjoyed and pointing directly at her. I thought about making an excuse for being erect at first, but then I remembered how the women of the village felt about seeing a rigid hard-on. I hoped Harley was like every other female in Grassridge Hideaway.
The beautiful blonde’s wide eyes took in the fact that I had grown so solid in her presence. Her free hand went to her mouth and she finally glanced up to meet my gaze. “My goodness! Your…your penis is so hard right now! Does that…does that mean…?”
I couldn’t help but laugh since the timid female had whispered the word “penis” when speaking it. I absolutely adored how innocent she seemed even though she was eyeing my erection like she wanted to shove it in her mouth and suck it dry. I finally answered the blonde beauty by nodding and telling her, “You bet I do! You seem like a very genuine person, and I’d like to get to know you better!”
Harley apparently liked my answer. She raised both of her hands to her mouth and giggled uncontrollably. Her thighs may have been squeezed together as she did so, but it was at that time when I received my first actual look at her lower regions…and oh my goodness, they were nothing short of remarkable.
Getting my first peek at Harley’s vagina made my stiffened rod all the harder. She had adorable pink lips as well as a dark line of pubes right above them that was about two inches in length and about half an inch wide. The fact that her “kitten” was currently soaked in all the water running down her angelic body only made her womanhood all the more desirable.
As the two of us stared in hushed awe at each other, it was Harley who finally spoke first when she pointed toward my hardy hunk of meat and bashfully asked, “May I…may I touch it? I’ll be careful!”
No pun intended, but I was touched but her compassion. I smiled and told her, “Of course.” I hoped she didn’t notice, but I ever so slightly moved my pelvis upward in order to get closer to her.
Harley cautiously reached forward with her right hand as the water from her showerhead continued to sprinkle down upon her marvelous body. She looked absolutely stunning as she stepped forward and finally placed a finger on top of my rigid organ. She ran the digit down my length before completely seizing it and tightening her grip. She even jerked on it a few times as her jaw dropped and she commented, “It’s so…hard!”
A combination of the beautiful blonde’s grasp and her kind words forced a moan from the back of my throat…and when Harley heard it emit from my mouth, it caused her to let out a squeal of delight. “Oh my god…” I groaned since we were setting each other off.
Not releasing her hold on me, Harley began rotating her wrist as my pecker grew more potent in her grasp. I’m sure she could feel the blood pumping through the organ since I could certainly feel it leaving my head.
Caught up in the moment, I didn’t think twice as I mumbled, “I, um…” I then reached forward with my right hand and clasped the charming left tit of the beauty in front of me. I gave it one squeeze before thinking about what I had done and moving my hand up to her shoulder. I prayed that I hadn’t offended her.
As Harley continued to delight in my meaty staff, I came to the realization that she either hadn’t noticed what I had done, or she certainly didn’t care. I was definitely hoping it was the latter…and I was thinking about testing that theory a second time until she started using her other hand on me at the same time. I couldn’t help but let out another moan as I watched her tug away with both hands before she caught my attention by gazing into my eyes with her lovely, turquoise orbs. “May I…may I lick it?”
I tried to remain calm and collected as I suavely answered, “If you’d like to.” I’m sure I had a shit-eating grin on my face as I thought about what kind of pleasure was about to course through my body.
Smiling, Harley took another step forward and dropped down to her knees in front of me. The water from my showerhead rained down upon the both of us as she gripped my manhood in her right hand and ran her tongue along the bottom of my length. The entire time it traveled down the distance of my pole, I emitted a moan that accompanied its journey. As I had guessed, the sensations running rampant through my body made me feel like I had been struck by lightning…but in a good way.
Harley continued to clasp my rod in her right hand as she used her left to grope her breast of the matching side. She then gazed up at me again and meekly smiled since she seemed hesitant about asking her next question. After careful deliberation, she finally queried, “May I…suck it?”
I no longer cared about trying to sound debonair. In fact, I bet my voice probably came out sounding like I was begging her for something when I pleaded, “Please!”
Without hesitation, Harley shoved my cock into her mouth.
To describe what it felt like would be close to impossible, but if I attempted to do so, I would say it was similar to climbing onto a freshly made bed and snuggling up with a fuzzy stuffed animal before laying my head down on the refreshingly cool underside of the pillow after flipping it over…if that makes a lick of sense. Probably a weird explanation, but in other words, let me just say that my dick felt invitingly snug in her oral orifice.
“Oh…Harley,” I moaned as I placed my hands on her head and moved her wet locks out of her face. While watching her feast on my prick, I saw her eyes glance up at me to meet mine as I realized that she no longer seemed very sheepish. I thoroughly admired her innocence…but I also enjoyed her naughtiness.
“Mmmf!” The blonde moaned in a muffled tone since she had a mouthful of cock.
The fair-skinned doll was turning me on more and more, and I couldn’t help but thrust forward on a few occasions before stopping myself since I didn’t want to chance hurting her. I didn’t want to choke her with my manhood since I was convinced that the charming woman wasn’t used to giving head. I’m certainly not saying she wasn’t good at what she was doing – because she was astounding – but I firmly believed that the angel with turquoise eyes was performing something she didn’t normally do. I would’ve put money on it if such a thing had meaning in a community like Grassridge Hideaway.
As the water cascaded down on us, I kept praying in the back of my mind that we weren’t interrupted. I had been in the nudist colony long enough to know that they were quite open with sexual displays, but it also occurred to me that other than the ones I had been involved in, no one really did a whole lot in public. Eve and I may have banged it out right in the middle of the tavern for all to see, but I had never witnessed anyone else do such a thing.
When Harley finally came up for air, she longingly gazed up at me with a smile that lit the room. She then motioned with her head toward the center of the chamber where there was a bench. She asked if I would mind grabbing my towel, and since I wanted to make her happy, I did just that. My rigid penis wobbled back and forth as I walked a few feet to retrieve it from the shelf I had placed it on.
After I handed the long piece of cloth to the radiant woman, she thanked me and used it to dry herself off a bit. She then beckoned for me to follow her over to the bench, and once we reached it, she spread the white towel across the wood. She then straddled it before lying back and making herself comfortable.
While watching the beautiful blonde situate herself, I gave myself a few tugs. I firmly believe that I was harder than titanium alloy at that instant, and had there been a block of it in front of me, I think my dick could have smashed it to pieces. I prayed that Harley and I weren’t done yet, and those prayers were answered by none other than my angel herself.
Harley began squeezing her breasts and I couldn’t help but notice the way she was pressing them together. She looked a little shy at first, but when I made my way closer to her and stood above her, she nearly went cross-eyed as she stared at my meat staff looming above her. She continued to smile before finally querying, “Would you…would you maybe like to…well, you know…”
The young woman was surprising me so much that I honestly wasn’t sure what she was asking. I didn’t know if she wanted to already go all the way, but it wouldn’t have shocked me since I had already met four other stunners who had desperately wanted sexual intercourse. Still, I felt that Harley was a little different, and the way she was compressing her bosoms made me believe that she wanted my throbbing slab of beef between her glorious mammaries. I gave myself another tug before dropping down to my knees and surprising Harley by lowering my mouth over her left tit. I started to inhale it as she let out a squeak of delight.
I jerked my dick with my right hand while running my tongue over the entirety of the boob in my mouth. I could hear Harley squealing in ecstasy as her body fidgeted about on the bench, and when I placed my left hand on her abdomen, I felt her slightly jump. I didn’t want to make her nervous, so I didn’t let my hand venture anywhere that may have upset her.
Harley placed her hands on my head as her chest heaved and she breathed heavily. I’m pretty sure I was doing a good job of turning her on, and the diminutive jolts coming from her small frame seemed to be a testament to that. She continued to let out high-pitched yelps as well, and I finally moved my left appendage across her alabaster skin in order to grope her right boob. The minute my hand clenched it, I felt her body shudder again.
When I finally pulled my head away from the tit I had been sucking on, I stood up again and yanked on my pud as I glanced down and asked Harley if it would be okay if I straddled her. She seemed modest to the point that cursing in front of her made me feel dirty, so when I asked to titty-fuck her, I edited my words and asked, “Would it be okay if I…well, could I put my penis between your boobs and…”
The gorgeous blonde stared up at me and nodded her head as she squeezed her fabulous breasts together for me. I think she was rather eager to be titty-fucked.
I carefully lifted a leg over the middle of the beatific woman and stood above her with my raging hard-on swaying back and forth. I gently perched myself on her and made sure to put my weight on my feet and not her chest. I then grabbed my dick by the glans as Harley anxiously anticipated what was about to happen while spreading her breasts apart. I plopped the hunk of meat right down between them and watched her gleefully press her bosoms back together, effectively squishing my penis between the soft fun bags.
Surprising me yet again, Harley leaned forward as I slowly started to thrust…and spat directly at my dick. She seemed too innocent to know what she was doing, but again, I had only known her for about fifteen minutes…and in that time, my cock had already been in her mouth.
I decided to let a string of saliva slide out of my mouth as well and down to where my prick passed through the beautiful bosoms. The spittle landed right on the middle of my snake, and Harley made sure to move her hoots around in such a way to absorb the lubricant we were presenting it with. She also spat again in order to grease it up.
I fucked those tits for a good three minutes before taking my dick by the base so I could bring it hammering down against each of her breasts. She giggled while I did so and pressed them together for me, and when I finally stopped in order to take a breather for a few seconds, she grabbed it away from me and thumped it against her tits a few times on her own. After doing so, she firmly gripped the base in her right hand and then brought her head forward so she could begin downing at least half of it from where she lay. She looked so damn good with my cock bulging in her puffy cheeks.
As she gobbled down my prick while trying her best to muster a smile, I realized where I was positioned on her and knew that I could start giving her a little pleasure in return. She was doing wonders for me, so it was only right that I do something for her in return. From where I straddled her, I reached back with my left hand and started petting her pussy. I felt her body shudder when I first made contact, but as I continued to gently stroke it, I could practically hear that kitten purring. I knew I was succeeding in stimulating her.
My right hand finally went to her left cheek. When I warmly smiled down at her, she pulled my dick out of her mouth long enough to return my happiness. Multiple strings of saliva mixed with precum connected the tip of my shaft to her lips, and as I soothingly ran a thumb over her face, I told her, “If you don’t mind, Harley, I’d like to do something.” Trusting me wholeheartedly, the dazzling blonde nodded her head.
I stood completely up and slowly backed away until I passed Harley’s bent legs. When I was at the end of the bench, I dropped down to my knees before the beauteous woman and placed my hands right under her knees. I then lifted her legs into the air as she sat up in order to observe what I was doing while still squeezing her breasts together. I was hoping she would like it…
I planted my face in that inviting little cooch and began licking like mad. I heard her instantly start squealing in delight as her body convulsed again. There for a minute, I almost felt like squealing myself because my nose was buried right in her genitalia…and it smelled like the first morning of spring. I fully understood that the gorgeous woman had been showering when I first stumbled upon her, but it wasn’t the soap I was smelling. I knew the fragrance emanating from her delectable pussy was one hundred percent natural. If someone told me that that was the only scent I could inhale for the rest of my life, I’d never complain even once.
I shoved my tongue between her lips and then started moving my head back and forth. I’m not lying when I say that she tasted even better than she smelled: The sweet, sugary taste of strawberry frosting was the first thing that came to mind as I tongue-fucked the wet hole between her legs.
When I finally lifted my head enough to gaze up past the perfect tummy and tasty titties of the fabulous blonde, I noticed that a thin layer of sweat had started to form on her smooth, cream-colored skin. The water she had been glazed in had mostly dried up during our sensuous activities, so I knew I was viewing a glistening sheen of perspiration.
Harley’s head was leaning back on the bench, and I could tell that her mouth was hanging open. I was apparently doing a fantastic job of keeping her vitalized, so I continued to do so for another minute or two before standing up with my pecker grasped tightly in my right hand.
When Harley finally glanced in my direction again, I gave myself a few rough tugs while glancing down at the scrumptious hole between her legs before meeting her eyes once again. I smiled as I asked her, “Would it be okay if…”
“YES!” she shouted and spread her legs wide.
I’m not ashamed to admit that I had the briefest of dizzy spells after she screeched her okay because just thinking about sticking my dick in her had me lightheaded. I was about to ask a second time to make sure that we were on the same wavelength, but the fact that she had opened her legs as far as she had while practically cheering me on seemed to be invitation enough.
I placed my left hand on her right thigh and gave it a loving squeeze while doing pretty much the same thing to my cock. I knew my excited member was just as thrilled as I was for what was about to happen, but before shoving him into the promised land, I plopped him down on the space where Harley’s vaginal region met her left leg. As a bit of a warm-up, I moved him back and forth a few times until Harley giggled and asked, “What are you doing?”
“Just providing my penis with a bit of a preliminary exercise before the main event! That, and I guess I’m teasing him a bit!”
“You’re teasing me!” The randy woman shouted, and then ordered me, “You better get on with it and shove that wonderful piece of manhood in me!”
I laughed with the bathing beauty and decided it would be best to heed her advice. Once again taking my pulsating cock in my right hand, I aimed the lucky prick at the incredible hole…and tried to shove him in. I found that it was easier said than done.
Harley was extremely tight. It took a bit of doing on our part, but after the beauteous blonde leaned forward and began spitting on herself while I spat on my right hand in order to lube myself up a bit, we finally penetrated her barrier as we squeezed my glans in. I saw her gritting her teeth as I shoved another inch of myself in, and before I could go for a second, I asked if she was doing okay and if she maybe wanted me to pull out. As much as I wanted to be in her, I certainly didn’t want to hurt her.
“Are you…kidding?” She asked as more sweat began running down her determined countenance. “Not on your…life! Get it in me!”
I chuckled at the wonderful woman’s persistence and did as she asked. I pushed myself further inside her, and as I felt her sublime canal constrict around me, I saw her eyes tightly close as she went back to grinding her teeth. I was over halfway in…
I felt a bead of sweat form on my forehead and run down the side of my face as I inched forward. Her compact corridor wasn’t easily yielding to me, but as she sat up and grabbed on to my forearms, she made sure to dig her nails in as she ordered me to keep going. I wasn’t about to stop.
When I was finally fully inserted within her, we both wrapped our arms around each other at the same time and took in the beautiful moment. It may sound ironic that a man like myself who had been getting around Grassridge Hideaway for the last few days could show such a romantic side, but if I’m being completely honest, I would never actually have sex with a woman if I didn’t truly care about her. Again, I’m sure that sounds sardonic in more ways than one considering some of the things I had done while in the nudist colony, but it was true. And yes, I realize I had only known Harley for not even half an hour, but I truly cared about the wonderful woman. I’m also not ashamed to admit that in that special moment when I heard the fantastic female sniveling a bit, I think I was doing a bit of the same.
“Are you…all right, Harley?” I asked her while we held each other and reveled in the moment.
“Of course,” she replied in a small voice. “I’ve…never been better.”
I wasn’t sure if she’d approve or not, but I decided to be spontaneous instead of asking before carrying out my next action. Placing my hands under her buns, I carefully lifted her up while she was still connected to me. Since she had her arms wrapped around my neck and her head against mine, I could hear a small yip escape her lips as we stood up. When we were fully erect – no pun intended – I began lifting her body ever so gently so she could slide up and down my hardened pole.
“Oooh…” Harley moaned directly into my right ear as I took her for the ride. Her legs wrapped around me and wouldn’t let go. As she made herself comfortable, I continued to move her sluggishly since I could still feel how tightly her insides clamped around my girth. I didn’t want to do anything too quick and chance hurting the angel.
The gorgeous blonde was so soft in my grasp that I felt like I was hugging a large pillow. Her skin was as smooth as marble, and her hair was like the finest silk. Her moist pussy was like a sponge soaking up every inch of me as I incessantly filled her with my manhood.
“OH!” Harley abruptly shouted as I felt her nails dig into my back. At the exact same moment, the walls of her vagina clamped on to my erection and squeezed it for everything they were worth. The beautiful blonde’s body then started to shake within my grasp, and she started bouncing up and down on her own volition while letting out shrieks and squawks. She was already orgasming.
The euphoria experienced by the gracious damsel in my arms was passed on to me. Something about her excitement had me ready to join her, and as I snuggly hugged the small of her back, I felt my lower regions catch fire as the blood pulsing through my robust cock ignited. I was ready to unload a valuable payload of milky seed.
As Harley continued to hoot and holler in my grasp, I did my best to gain her attention by grunting, “I’m going to cum, Harley!”
“CUM!” she shouted as loud as she could. “CUM IN ME!”
Again, I found myself following her orders. I gripped her close to my body as my feet dug into the floor beneath us and my body tensed as I felt that primal pumping of semen being unleashed from my mighty organ. I buried my face against her neck as I relentlessly released my fluids into her cramped quarters. I felt my body quake in glee as my throbbing cock filled her to the brim with my thick cream.
“AGGHH!” The blonde shouted as her legs constricted around me like a boa. Her nails continued to gouge my back as she panted and pleaded for more.
I unceasingly emptied every last bit of fluid stored up in my penis into that compact crevasse. It took a while, but when I was finally finished, I loudly exhaled while taking a step forward so I could gently set my glorious partner down on the bench in front of me. Upon doing so, I took a step back as she smiled up at me and ran a hand over my chest…and when my dick came out of her, a mess of goo accompanied it and splattered to the floor beneath us. I also noticed another wad of cream oozing from her pink and running down the insides of her legs and past her anus before also dripping to the floor.
Harley let her head fall back on the bench as she ran her hands up and down her body while squealing in delight. She claimed that she had never felt any sensation remotely similar in her entire life, and she praised my performance as being one of the most exhilarating events that had ever happened to her.
Smiling from ear to ear, I studied the aftermath of what we had done and found myself pondering a few things. First and foremost, I wondered the same thing I had thought of after being intimate with each woman I had been with in Grassridge Hideaway…and that was how so many perfect females could exist in a single area and actually be so impressed by me. I was really nothing special, but each one of them treated me like a god…and even though I would never be conceited enough to think that I could truly pleasure all of them in that way, I couldn’t help but view all of them as goddesses. How did the men of the tiny nudist colony live in such a place without being turned on? I was beginning to believe each and every one of them had some kind of underlying problem…
I know I had thought this before, but I also found myself truly debating on if I had somehow managed to die. It might sound crazy, but what I was living through was every red-blooded man’s dream come true…and if I hadn’t died and ended up in my own little slice of paradise, I didn’t know what other kind of explanation there could possibly be. I was convinced that if I was indeed still alive, there had to be a lot more going on.
My thoughts were interrupted when I heard Harley again speaking to me. I glanced over and saw her sitting on the edge of the bench with her legs spread open. A few more droplets of semen were creeping out of her crease and drizzling to the floor in clumps. As they did so, she smiled at me in the most warming way imaginable.
I stepped over to her so I could be at her side as I placed a hand on her left shoulder and glanced down at her. She was truly stunning in more ways than one…and I wasn’t just saying that because she was naked with my fluids leaking out of her. The woman was in a class of her own…but the same could be said for the other marvelous females I had bedded in Grassridge Hideaway.
As Harley grabbed my hand and rubbed it against her face, I found myself thinking about the future and wondering if I would ever leave the little nudist colony. It was a safe bet that if I had things my way, I never would.
END OF FOURTH PART
