WARNING: R-RATED! Very hot. don't read it if you don't like that kind of
stuff.
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welcome!
Chapter two - Wet!
Georg walked towards the water, looking at the circles Maria left on the surface and shaking his head in disbelief. This was... sensationally sexy... but what if anyone saw...??
Maria resurfaced, only sticking her head out of the water. She laughed at his face, then stood up slowly. She was in a bit deeper now, but her shoulders still were raised above the water when she stood.
"Come on in... It's lovely and cool..."
She took a few steps forward, and when she stopped, her breasts were just out of the water. The droplets shone on her skin in the moonlight and she looked extremely sexy and seductive. If there was any more doubt in Georg's head if this was a good idea, it disappeared at this gorgeous sight.
His clothes flew onto the same pile and with a few big steps, splashing around, he ran into the lake after her. He dove under and startled Maria by grabbing her around her waist and pulling her down with him. They surfaced together, laughing and splashing, and continued for a while with their water ballet, trying to splash each other's face or push each other under water. Georg was stronger, but Maria was fast, and a good swimmer, and when she dived under and pulled his feet away from under him, there was nothing he could do to stop himself going under. They laughed and their voices carried far over the silent lake. But the children were asleep, and nobody was around to hear them.
After fifteen minutes of pushing and splattering, they calmed down a bit, and swam side by side away from the water's edge. Near the middle of the lake, they stopped, treading water and looking at the lovely view of the house, the mountains and the garden. The lake mirrored everything around it and swimming in the middle of it made them feel they were swimming inside a painting. They swam back to the shore, enjoying the sensual and free feeling of the water flowing around their naked bodies. When they felt the ground under their feet again, they stopped and stood in each other's arms for a while.
"You know, you have some really weird ideas sometimes,' Georg told Maria. "But they always turn out very good!"
They both laughed, and then kissed, hugging closely, only their heads and shoulders sticking out of the water. It was exciting to stand there, skin touching skin, the water flowing between and around them. Maria wrapped her arms around him and they stood for a while, just enjoying the feeling of skin on skin and the water around them.
Of course, after a while they got cold and silently made their way out of the water. They hadn't brought anything to dry themselves off with, so they just put their clothes onto their wet bodies. They stood looking at each other laughing. Their hair was wet, their clothes were sticky, and they were holding their shoes in their hands. Still chuckling, they walked quickly back to the house and up the stairs to their bedroom.
The first thing they did when they were in the bedroom was getting the wet sticky clothes off again. They looked at each other, and spoke almost at the same time.
"Let's take a shower."
"Why don't we take a shower?"
Again, they laughed, enjoying their two minds-one thought moment. The beautiful bathroom had a big bathtub with room enough for two (they had discovered as much already) and a separate, roomy shower. Georg turned the water on and told Maria to get under the hot beam.
"I'll get you a towel."
She was shivering by now, so gratefully stepped under and was glad to receive the warmth on her skin. When she heard Georg opening the bathroom door again, returning with the towels, she put her head around the corner.
"It's lovely and warm," she said. "You are coming in with me... aren't you?"
Of course, this was exactly what he'd planned, and he soon stepped into the shower with her. There was plenty of room for two, and for a while they just stood there, Georg standing behind Maria, his arms around her shoulders, enjoying the hot water beating their heads and shoulders.
When they'd warmed up enough, Georg reached behind him for the soap and slowly started soaping Maria up. He started with her back, more massaging than anything else, and she sighed when she felt her muscles relax completely. When he was finished with her back he moved his attentions to her arms, and then kneeled behind her to do her legs. He kneaded the muscles in her calves, made long strokes from her upper thigh down to her knee, and it felt so good that her knees almost buckled. It was both sensual and relaxing, and when he finally turned her around to face him he smiled at the desire in her eyes. He wasn't ready yet, enjoying his little exploration of her as much as she did. He moved his attentions to her stomach, and finally Maria became too impatient and pulled him up by the hands. When he finally moved his mouth onto hers and kissed her passionately, he felt her tremble.
Georg turned off the shower and quickly rubbed both of them relatively dry. Then he picked her up and carried her to the bed, where they finally let the built-up passion of the evening unleash while they got lost in each other.
Chapter two - Wet!
Georg walked towards the water, looking at the circles Maria left on the surface and shaking his head in disbelief. This was... sensationally sexy... but what if anyone saw...??
Maria resurfaced, only sticking her head out of the water. She laughed at his face, then stood up slowly. She was in a bit deeper now, but her shoulders still were raised above the water when she stood.
"Come on in... It's lovely and cool..."
She took a few steps forward, and when she stopped, her breasts were just out of the water. The droplets shone on her skin in the moonlight and she looked extremely sexy and seductive. If there was any more doubt in Georg's head if this was a good idea, it disappeared at this gorgeous sight.
His clothes flew onto the same pile and with a few big steps, splashing around, he ran into the lake after her. He dove under and startled Maria by grabbing her around her waist and pulling her down with him. They surfaced together, laughing and splashing, and continued for a while with their water ballet, trying to splash each other's face or push each other under water. Georg was stronger, but Maria was fast, and a good swimmer, and when she dived under and pulled his feet away from under him, there was nothing he could do to stop himself going under. They laughed and their voices carried far over the silent lake. But the children were asleep, and nobody was around to hear them.
After fifteen minutes of pushing and splattering, they calmed down a bit, and swam side by side away from the water's edge. Near the middle of the lake, they stopped, treading water and looking at the lovely view of the house, the mountains and the garden. The lake mirrored everything around it and swimming in the middle of it made them feel they were swimming inside a painting. They swam back to the shore, enjoying the sensual and free feeling of the water flowing around their naked bodies. When they felt the ground under their feet again, they stopped and stood in each other's arms for a while.
"You know, you have some really weird ideas sometimes,' Georg told Maria. "But they always turn out very good!"
They both laughed, and then kissed, hugging closely, only their heads and shoulders sticking out of the water. It was exciting to stand there, skin touching skin, the water flowing between and around them. Maria wrapped her arms around him and they stood for a while, just enjoying the feeling of skin on skin and the water around them.
Of course, after a while they got cold and silently made their way out of the water. They hadn't brought anything to dry themselves off with, so they just put their clothes onto their wet bodies. They stood looking at each other laughing. Their hair was wet, their clothes were sticky, and they were holding their shoes in their hands. Still chuckling, they walked quickly back to the house and up the stairs to their bedroom.
The first thing they did when they were in the bedroom was getting the wet sticky clothes off again. They looked at each other, and spoke almost at the same time.
"Let's take a shower."
"Why don't we take a shower?"
Again, they laughed, enjoying their two minds-one thought moment. The beautiful bathroom had a big bathtub with room enough for two (they had discovered as much already) and a separate, roomy shower. Georg turned the water on and told Maria to get under the hot beam.
"I'll get you a towel."
She was shivering by now, so gratefully stepped under and was glad to receive the warmth on her skin. When she heard Georg opening the bathroom door again, returning with the towels, she put her head around the corner.
"It's lovely and warm," she said. "You are coming in with me... aren't you?"
Of course, this was exactly what he'd planned, and he soon stepped into the shower with her. There was plenty of room for two, and for a while they just stood there, Georg standing behind Maria, his arms around her shoulders, enjoying the hot water beating their heads and shoulders.
When they'd warmed up enough, Georg reached behind him for the soap and slowly started soaping Maria up. He started with her back, more massaging than anything else, and she sighed when she felt her muscles relax completely. When he was finished with her back he moved his attentions to her arms, and then kneeled behind her to do her legs. He kneaded the muscles in her calves, made long strokes from her upper thigh down to her knee, and it felt so good that her knees almost buckled. It was both sensual and relaxing, and when he finally turned her around to face him he smiled at the desire in her eyes. He wasn't ready yet, enjoying his little exploration of her as much as she did. He moved his attentions to her stomach, and finally Maria became too impatient and pulled him up by the hands. When he finally moved his mouth onto hers and kissed her passionately, he felt her tremble.
Georg turned off the shower and quickly rubbed both of them relatively dry. Then he picked her up and carried her to the bed, where they finally let the built-up passion of the evening unleash while they got lost in each other.