Here I am, sitting on the porch of my vacation cabin in the woods on a warm summer night, floating in the aftermath of an incredible orgasm. Looking down at the pond below and the stars above, I’ve been reflecting on how I’ve spent my vacation so far.  

This secluded cabin is my home for a week, and so far it’s been nothing but heavenly. My boyfriend, Joey, and I came up on the weekend. He left early Wednesday morning and will be back on Friday, so we’ll have a few days together before my vacation ends. Until then, it’s just me, with only my bicycle to get me around. But so far, I have everything I need right here.

Yesterday, after he left, I grabbed my bike and took a two-hour ride on the nearly deserted dirt roads. When I got back to the cabin, I strolled down to the pond, took off my clothes and dove in. After a short swim around the secluded pond, I rolled onto my back. Gazing at the sky, I was soon thinking about how I had spent the last three days with Joey. "The sex was amazing"!

Floating naked in the warm water and thinking about our weekend, my mind wandered to our sex life. Many times, I'll give him a blow job because I know when he recovers, which usually doesn't take long, he’ll last much longer when we fuck. I also love feeling his excitement building as I work my oral magic on his rock-hard member. There’s nothing like the feeling of power it gives me. Of course, while he’s recovering from my oral treatment, he usually goes down on me. He enjoys it as much as I enjoy giving him head, and no doubt for the same reasons as I.

We’ve tried many different things in bed, but nothing works for me better than when he gives me a good tongue lashing and brings me to an orgasm and then fucks me. When he enters me after I’ve orgasmed, we lose control of our bodies.  Almost as soon as he enters me, I feel my excitement return. He feels it too and starts moving in and out of me as fast as he can. When I get there, my next orgasm is even more intense than the first. 

My orgasmic spasms always cause him to lose control and that’s when he’ll make one last thrust deep into me and hold it there as we feel his intense release inside me, his arms holding me tight as mine hold him.  All we can do is hold on as our bodies shudder. I’m always amazed at the places we can take our bodies. "Oh, so good!"

While floating on my back thinking about our love making, I became aroused. So I rolled over and dove towards the bottom of the pond, swirling like a corkscrew down to the invigorating cold water and then quickly squirting up to the warm surface. The sensation of gliding through the water in my natural state is something I rarely can do. "I love swimming naked!"

After the swim, I had lunch and then grabbed my book and walked down to the lounge chair by the pond. Lying in only my panties, I didn’t get very far in my book. The tranquility of this place, along with the warm air and soft breeze, felt so relaxing, and it wasn’t long before my mind started wandering and replaying my sexual adventures with Joey. Finally, I surrendered and tossed my book aside to address my immediate need.

Joey is an enthusiastic lover who knows my body well, but no one knows it like I do. After all, I've been practicing and experimenting with my orgasms since I discovered the yummy feeling I can give myself when I was a late teenager.  And I have not grown tired of it.

Totally relaxed and free from distraction, I started fondling myself through my panties, feeling the pleasure rise like a swell off the ocean shore, slowly rolling in and growing in intensity as it got closer. It wasn’t long before I pulled my panties off and increased the pressure and pace of my fondling while replaying the intense sex from the weekend.  

Rubbing and caressing my desire had quickly become my only reason for being. The excitement that I was feeling ran through my body from my erect nipples to the warmth of my very wet pussy. After pinching a nipple, I lowered my free hand down below the folds that I had been caressing and slid two fingers into the source of my wetness. Slowly, these fingers swirled inside me. This while I continued rubbing all around my inflamed clit. I had been rubbing my folds gently, only touching the most sensitive spot on my clit for a second or two. But the fingers inside me heightened my excitement and now I was rubbing directly on my clit, unable to pull my fingers away.

Before I knew it, that swelling pleasure had gotten close. Fingers moving in and out of my sex and the attention I gave my most sensitive spots had turned the swell into a giant wave. And I was in its shadow as it loomed over me while I floated on my heavenly ride. Then it hit me. The tightening of my chest and then the wave of pleasure from deep within crashed over me. My release was strong, and the spasms were pulsating, leaving me with no control. "Pure ecstasy"!

Then tonight, sitting on the porch and thinking about that moment, a new swell had headed towards me. I should have saved myself for Joey for when he gets here tomorrow, but once I started thinking about yesterday, I couldn’t stop myself. So, as the sun slipped below the horizon and with only the sound of crickets and a warm breeze through the trees, I pulled my clothes off and reached down to my favorite spot.

As I lay back enjoying the joyful feeling, I suddenly remembered that I had brought a vibrator with me on this trip. So I stopped and quickly ran into the bathroom to retrieve it. Back at my spot on the porch, I clicked it on and lowered it to the folds below my clit. "A wonderful sensation."

Slowly moving the vibrator up and down my folds, I fell into a trance. My mouth half opened, saliva building on the corners, the tightening of my chest and the excitement from my head straight down my spine to my inflamed and very wet pussy. I moved the vibrator to lightly touch my clit and immediately felt a lightning bolt of pleasure. I quickly lowered it to my beautiful folds to avoid the inevitable and make this feeling last. After repeating this a few times, I reached the point where I could no longer hold back and held it in full contact with my clit. Like a switch, the lightning bolt struck and then the wave of excitement rose completely, sending me into another incredible orgasm. I quickly closed my legs tightly and held on as the electric feeling slowly subsided and I slowly came out of my trance.

Now I'm floating, fully satisfied. It always amazes me how good I can make myself feel. I'll never get tired of this. "And my vacation is not over!"