Nature walk and sensory discovery

How a car park meet up turned into a sensory experience.

This site is full of empty profiles and faceless keyboard warriors. I found a gem. Full face on display and a profile that reads like it was written to satisfy my spiritual side. The woo woo in me that I only let show when I am truly comfortable that I won’t get questioned or laughed at.

After an initial hug we set off on the rough path that many of you would know that led us into the lush rainforest of FNQ. Our chats were effortless. We both have a very strong connection with nature. It was evident to me he was in some area’s way more connected than anyone I have ever experienced. Taking the lead to explain some of his hobbies. I was fascinated and hanging onto every word. He made me feel so safe to be around. It was his soft and calming voice, like those on the good, guided meditation recordings. Taking the time to go slow we stopped and listened to various bird calls. Waiting even longer for the birds to appear in front of path. I was shown very special naturally occurring effigies that busy people would just rush past.

It felt like we were all alone, so peaceful. At one stage as we stopped to observe the babbling of the water flowing in the stream, we looked down to find a perfect image. A young well-presented man, with long wavey, golden hair, nude and enjoying nature equally like we were. The anticipation I felt that very soon, we would be at our destination, we could remove societies expectations, free our bodies of clothes.

Not too far up the steepening track we came to a point where the water level was indicative of recent rain and became too much of a challenge to cross safely with the gear we had with us. No dry bag: note to self for next time. At the top of a raging waterfall we strategized and then observed where we go to swim. Back tracking a little we found a neat ledge to safely store our belongings. I was feeling incredibly hot from our walk. The steamy humidity coupled with the cooling mist coming from the waterfall had left my skin wet. My pussy was feeling the same. I was ready and wanted for this adventure to kick start.

My sweat soaked t-shirt came off with ease. It revealed a particularly skimpy one-piece swimsuit. His eyes were focused on me as I slipped down one shoulder at a time, allowing him to see my already hardened nipples. I was pulsing. It felt so natural to be there. To be there with him who I had just met. A connection I can only explain as being on the same plane, noticing how each of us were responding to things along the way. I watched as he removed his shirt. I quicky continued to take of my swimsuit and turn to shallow dive into the icy cold water. Flipping over onto my back, floating away from him as his shorts came down, he could see my naked body. My rounded boobs floating with my nipples popping out and my smooth pussy just being for attention. He swam out to join me. Taking that first plunge under the water he came up with the big gasp of air rushing inhalation, an indication of the freshness and shock of the water temperature.

We made our way like two forest sprits, to the base of the waterfall still in anticipation the first touch of our naked bodies. He invited me to come further under the raging shower coming down from above, where we had observed our little nature pool. Feeling so safe, I joined him feeling the intense power for the water. Changing from not there at all, to crashing down over us, no warning, no rhythm just a changing pattern of intensity. This was the lead up to the same feeling when our bodies finally came together.

After a while we shimmied out from the water falling over us and sat quietly on a submerged rock. I was behind him and asked consent to touch his body. He obliged and asked the same of me. Very soon we were gently feeling each other with long hand strokes that made me tingle all over. It was at this stage we were being seen by others that had joined the secluded pool. We slid off the rock and found ourselves in the current floating while looking up through the mist, the sunlight intermittently shining through, catching all the different colours of green. He started singing an unrecognizable chant, mystical and soothing.

He caught me at the end of the fast current. Finally, we were able to fully embrace. It felt like the warmest feeling in such cold water. We stayed looking into each other’s eyes for quite some time having our brows connected, no words needed. I could feel his cock making ways to a full erection. I was impressed given the water temperature. Without hesitation I angled my pubic mound to match his and his cock entered my pussy gliding in all the way. With a few short pulses I knew I was in for a treat. As I lifted my feet from the sandy bottom, I allowed him to hold me floating, laying back as he thrust his power into me. I could feel myself getting closer to the releases I was looking for. I held off a bit and enjoyed his caress on my body. Coming closer to his chest again I felt my body respond to his gentle yet firm touch, holding me as he continued to pump his cock. Making ripples in the water I felt my head let go and finally cum on his cock still inside me. His reaction was mimicked and I felt his walm cum fill me. The sprit in him entered me, and I accept it fully.

We stayed coupled up. Exploring the depth of our connection gently squeezing my pussy on his still throbbing cock. Cumming again. The power of this experience left my head feeling spacious and grounded. Looking forward to our next encounter,