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“Yes, Master your wish is my command.”

“What did you call me you sassy wench?” I growled.

“Master! I am your sex slave...” Sally hissed seductively.

We played the teasing game of master and pet with Sally as the submissive pet for a bit longer. I brushed lightly over her button with the feathers hair until she squirmed and thrashed all over the carpeting of the motel room floor.

“Fuck! Please harder do it harder!”

Her clit was aching hot pink and I could see her clit head move and twitch, and then we did a sexy role reversal putting my gorgeous vixen in the driver's seat. She looked like the naughtiest dominatrix I had ever seen in her sexy leather get-up
, and she took her role as master seriously.

"Get down on all fours and stick that cunt out for me to lick the fuck out of! Do it you horny milf!" She growled.

I was compliant, and in return I was the recipient of the hottest, most erotic, titillating, juicy and premier act of cunnilingus of all time and soon we dissed the roles and landed in our favourite position the ever popular and well loved... 69.

To close out the sexiest birthday story I have ever told here's an ultra-provocative description of our shared cunnilingus surely to render anyone drenched and breathless:

My pussy thrust herself like a hungry kitten up and out to her mistresses’ magnetic tongue. She flicked as lightly and quickly as her tongue would perform over the very tip of my sensitive protrusion. My clit hard-on stiffened more with each flick and tickle of her tongue tip. To add extra aching need, the desire was warmed my pelvis and sat like a ball of yummy heat there. She slowly ever so slowly pulled first the right, and then my left meaty lip letting them spring from her mouth and flutter like the wings of a butterfly. Between tongue tip flicks to my nub to the laps all over my throbbing cunt flaps, I gyrated like a belly dancer slapping my whole snatch towards her hungry mouth as she wallowed greedily in my bush. I knew then I had to have my face in her strawberry blonde bush as well! I pounced onto her triangle and buried my entire face in her mound of pussy hair, lips and her stiff like a cock with a hurting boner clit!

"Damn... Mm..My cunt loves you all over her! Eat the cum out of her now!" Sally cried like an amorous school girl.

At the sound of my woman's plea both of our bushy cunts began to squirt. To tell you it felt good is an understatement. The molten heat that burns red hot through a woman's pelvic region coupled with that naughty feeling like you are going to have an orgasm and pee simultaneously, is the sexiest most intoxicating feeling on earth. My insides tightened into a super hard contraction, and I could feel Sally's orgasmic spasm in her tummy hard and getting prepared to erupt. We sprayed each other with creamy ejaculation until it dripped from our chins in milky strands of goodness. After we came until we couldn't any more, we lapped our mouths into a tender kiss of passion tasting the musky yet sweet combination of mingled pussies.

I have no idea what is in store for the two if us in the future, but it can only get better wetter and kinkier between me and my queen of sexual satisfaction. With every sexual exploration and experience it only gets sweeter. Who doesn’t love a little slap and tickle now and then?

My eyes popped open this Saturday morning at 6 am on the dot about a millisecond before the alarm clock by my bed made
its annoying buzzzzzzzz, which in turn woke my beautiful and sexy girlfriend Sally. I looked at her gorgeous face as she smiled slightly and slowly opened her sexy hazel eyes. I loved how she looked right when she took that first breath and look of the day. She looked so naturally beautiful, and as the morning sunlight beamed through our pale lace curtains it reflected off of her copper hair making it sparkle like brilliant rubies. I would never lose my fascination over her. Every year, month and day that passed by I fell more in love and deeper in lust with my baby doll Sally.

She yawned lightly and I went in for the first sweet and tender kiss of the day. She moaned into my kiss and put her arms around my neck, reaching her fingers up to my right nip and giving it a twist. This was Sally’s signature flirty move. She never failed to get my juices flowing every time she did it too, and she knew that full well. We thrust our bodies together both of us in our beautiful birthday suits, for some morning loving. There’s just something about the magical appeal of early morning sex. Two lovers are barely awake, breathing is intensified, and the room has an air of innocence mingled with the musky scent of impending sexual pleasure. We didn’t have sexual relations every morning, but we did as many times as we could possibly fit it into our schedule. This morning we could and would. It was Saturday and she and I had both taken the day off for a special adventure we had been planning for weeks. Sally and I pride ourselves and our relationship’s longevity and freshness on our sense of adventure and never being afraid of trying new things. We felt it kept our passion and our youth alive and robust.

We had always wanted to explore the bush and wilderness a bit more. We were both very active gals and both in shape since I work at a gym and am a personal trainer. We had some time left before we hauled our hot tushies out to the Ford Astro and then on  to the trail where we would embark on our bush walking adventure, and also fit in a little bit of running and hiking. There was no telling what kind of mischief Sally and I might find us in the midst of. I secretly had a fantasy that I was hoping like hell might just come true. I was semi familiar with the trail. I had been on a hike with a 4-H group from my high school days. I vividly recall our teacher Mr Ogilsvie finding the class slut, Roxanne Hunt skinny dipping with the class jock Bruce Peterson,  in the crystal pool  about a quarter mile off the main trail. Actually the whole class saw their nude bodies undulating under the clear as ice crystal water. The not-so-smart teacher invited us all to go see the noises we heard from beyond the trail. Let’s just say we saw more than one bush that day. I will never forget the wild black bush Roxanne sported as she whimpered trying to walk out of the water wishing she had three hands. Mr Ogilsvie adjusted his black horn rimmed glasses until they were perfectly in place and you can bet your bottom dollar he got an eye full, but told all of us to turn away and not look. Ha! That didn’t happen you can be sure of that. Each and every one of us got a good long look of those two rebel lovers. In fact I give Roxanne full credit for turning me on to bush right then and there and I have never turned back. In fact I ate her bush until she came once but that’s for another time. Back to this morning in question before Sally and I set out on our junket to the rugged bush.

As I said she and I most always found a way to squeeze in some early morning mattress boogie aka blanket bingo or for those a bit older and wiser “a roll in the hay.” This was one of those damn lucky mornings. Sally just thought she was going to peel her sexy tush out of the bed like a stretching cat first thing before it laps its cream.

“Uh uh not so fast baby cakes. Just where do you think you are going little lassie?” I teased.

I pulled her playfully to my body and planted a wet kiss on her that curled her toes and wet her cookie like a slippery street after a nice rain.

“Babyyy we’ll be late for our excursion through the bush! You know I purchased a brand new safari suit that I need to go slip into and I want to braid my hair.” Sally tried to divert my amorous appetite but no way was she going to succeed.

“You mean you aren’t interested in having that delicious clit licked with the tip of my fiery tongue.” I whispered into her erect ears.

Sally replied not with words but with a tap on the back of my head as she pushed me down onto her furry bush.

“I thought you might li….” I couldn’t finish my sentence because before the word “like” emerged from my mouth I had a face full of my lady’s sweet pussy and I was in heaven. I always have said Sally’s salacious snatch is my first choice for breakfast any day of the week. To make a short story even shorter let’s just say I went down under and had a feast. When I finally came up for some much needed air my face had a glaze of Sally’s nectar on it and Sally was smiling ear to ear. I had tongue flicked and lip lapped and suckled her straight to orgasm city via my very well practiced mouth. I knew my pussy eating ability was out of this world and I had never let a lady down yet. I wanted my cunt snacked on too, but Sally was chomping at the bit to don her new hiking suit and I needed some eggs and toast or I wouldn’t be worth a shit all day.

“I love you baby. I don’t think I told you yesterday.” I said planting one last kiss on her delectable lips.

“Awwww Cindy...yes you did, but that’s fine with me and ditto.” She said winking and hopping out of bed running straight to her beauty chamber to get dolled up only to sweat and rough it. Only my Sally would demand to be gorgeous to look at shrubs and insects. As she showered her fine ass I yanked my red mop back in a ponytail, slipped on my “Rolling Stones” t-shirt, my khaki hiking shorts and my stylish boots. I wasn’t about to worry with makeup. I wanted coffee and food. An hour later Sally and I were in the Astro flying down the familiar Highway 69. Every time we drove this way she and I have a chuckle. It hadn’t been too many months earlier that she and I had spent one deviant and delightfully seedy night shopping at the adult superstore and fucking until we dropped at the iniquitous Cock-a-Doodle-Do Red Hen Motel. Even though it sounds gauche, it’s one of our more cherished memories.

About an hour and a half later we rolled up to the trail and wildlife reserve area entrance, paid the woman in the little booth out in the middle of nowheresville and we piled out of there and I parked the clunker in a shady spot. When Sally stood up I took a long look at her fine ass and made her twirl around so I could get an eyeful of candy. My god she was stunning. Her copper curls were in a high ponytail with ringlets falling down her divine neck, a swipe of khaki hued eye shadow and dusty rose blusher across her tantalizing cheekbones, and coral lipstick to match her tiny tank top that was paired with khaki booty shorts. My baby could make an old potato sack look sexy.

“You like?” She asked fishing for the compliment I always gave. “I LOVE!” I replied... “Now come on let’s hit the bush for some one-on -one time with nature.”

We began our journey curving around the bush’s trail admiring various flora and fauna in its natural setting. We saw a young squirrel collecting nuts and Sally snapped at least 50 pictures of the poor little guy so she could plaster them on the popular website “Chirped.” Sally was a chirper extraordinaire and I was certain the next day all of her 500 buddies would see this little guy munching away on his collections of nuts... I hoped he’d leave soon because I knew the crystal pool and diamond waterfall were coming soon and I had seduction plans that I didn’t want even an animal to screw up for me. I picked wild flower almost the colour of Sally’s hazel eyes and tucked it behind her beautiful ear lobe. Then we heard the splashing of water in the distance. Sally’s expression brightened like twinkling stars in a midnight sky. There isn’t much water in this area particular area, which made it even more of a rare treat for two lovers.

“Hey baby look over there!” I exclaimed excitedly to Sally knowing that would get her attention, and it did. 

Her eyes widened like saucers and she rushed up to the crystal pool obviously thinking about what all she and I could do at this virtual oasis. That’s when I decided to tell her my role-play idea.

“How about if you undress and skinny dip in this beautiful water and I’ll play the part of a stranger who walks up on you and “catches” you so to speak? I could be a real naughty girl and watch you pleasuring yourself and then who knows where it will take us!”

I knew by the sexy grin on Sally’s face and the sparkle in her eyes that she absolutely loved the idea. So I pranced off pretending to admire some shrubs about 50 feet away from the pool. The thought of this whole scenario really was getting my own personal bush a bit wet and excited. I actually did turn and look both ways to make sure nobody was there before slipping my hand inside of my shorts and giving my cunt a rub or two. Or three. ...or four…..I actually had to stop myself before I fell down onto the grass and fingered myself off right there in the bush. I could feel my tits becoming erect even in the heat of the day. I twisted them on top of my shirt fabric causing a friction that actually felt quite nice. My nipples were one of my sexiest and most excitable assets. I knew when I walked up on Sally and she saw the puffy protrusions she’d get hot instantly. By the time I made it back to where my goddess was bathing nude in the pool, I was as horny as a bitch in heat.

I stood there amongst the brush and peered at my baby doing a come-hither dance in the water and it was extremely arousing, even more so than I had pictured in my fantasies. She twirled her nips provocatively and then her long fingers would plunge down into the water like a dirty diver searching for its catch. Apparently her digits found their mark because she threw her copper mane back with the curled ends dangling just above the clear glass water in ecstasy. Her face had the expression of a woman who was enjoying the self-manipulation to her girly bits. She became so amorous that splashes of water were rippling out from her slinky frame. She leaned back and her nipples floated atop the water like two pink cones. Sally has always been fascinating to me and each time I look at her I find another aspect to love and adore. I knew her body so well that I could see her freckles on her chest and shoulders burn copper brown from the sun’s reflections. It made me want to count and kiss each one. She was intensely dancing upon her own hand now an underwater dance of a mermaid, and I knew it was time to “catch” the water princess in the act. I rustled purposely in the shrubs and she jerked her red head around feigning surprise. Her naughty hand flew above the water as if she had been trying to pick up a rock or something as opposed to flicking her clit under there.

I couldn’t take another moment of suspense so I emerged from the bush completely nude with my very own cum flecked bush glistening in the sun’s rays. I chose not to speak a word. I walked silently to the water slightly fingering in and out of my cavern all the way. Before slinking into the love bath, I first laid back on the sand spread my legs wide and showed my infatuate my tangled bush full view. I heard her swallow and much to my surprise, and out of my control, she dove head first like a salmon jumping out of the springs, onto my furry mound of pleasure. I wasn’t about to complain.

Sally feasted on my cunt as if she had been deserted here in the bush for a week without a meal or drink. She was thirsty. I was running over. Her mouth and my pussy lips French kissed like two lovers. I felt my throbbing wings reach to meet her full mouth and pucker with a kiss of erotic eruption. I felt a stream of unabashed heat sear through my body like a flare. My lust was audacious and her mouth was unpretentious as she ate me and went down under for the full gushing stream of honey she knew I could produce. Her tongue flicked and swiped. My hips rocked and writhed. We were covered with sand, but we didn’t care as we rolled around mouth to pussy, pussy to mouth and legs wrapped in one fluid motion on the beach. We were in full 69 and lost in the raw and natural atmosphere like two wild animals making love in the woods.

We ultimately landed in the clear water kissing vehemently and wildly. Pulling each other’s hair, gritting teeth begging to be eaten and fucked. It was quite a challenge diving underwater to sneak a lick of Sally’s nude cunt but it was fun trying. Finally we decided to do something very unusual, but still very sensual. I held Sally in my arms with her legs wrapped around my body and of course under water she felt light as a feather. In this very unique stance we rubbed our horny muffs together causing an aquatically erotic sensation that sent waves of unadulterated lust throughout my body. Yes, it was kind of challenging, but that’s precisely the type of experience she and I had been pursuing this entire 6 months. We were daring to cross the line that held the forbidden and taboo on the other side. We were dancing upon a precipice that looked down upon a sheer deviant drop. We frolicked this way for a while enjoying the rippling sensations that grazed our nips and watching them float precariously above the top of the pool. Plunging towards each other, for licks and kisses, and having the time of our lives. Then out of the clear blue we heard a rustle in the bush….