1 comments/ 34918 views/ 2 favorites Mexican Creek Ch. 01 By: Birds__Eye Chapter 01: At the Swimming Hole Our husbands had a great idea. As usual it was great for them, but boring for us. The two of them wanted to pack Maria and me off to the lake for two weeks. We protested; but they just argued about how much we would love the swimming, sun bathing and cool air of the Balcones. It was apparent they had some plan of their own. We could sense this and finally gave in to the inevitable. Maria's family owned old property on the backside of Medina Lake and assured me that the rancho was a wonderful place to kickback and enjoy. We headed out Friday afternoon for the cabin. After a short trip on the highway, we turned onto a rutted dirt road and began a long slow climb to a plateau and the lake. My doubts started growing the longer we drove and the more remote we seemed to be. After arriving, Maria showed me around while the men unloaded the luggage. The house was adobe with a veranda looking out over the lake to the northwest. A short distance away the ground continued to slope down, ending with limestone steps that dropped the final ten feet to a rock ledge with water up to the edge. It was a small cove of the lake surrounded by limestone cliffs, I started to warm to the idea, thinking this could be a very sexy vacation. We were in a romantic setting that was secluded and had our men all to our selves. When we got back to the house, Hal, my husband, took me in his arms, kissed me and said, "Isn't this a beautiful place Louise? I think you'll love two weeks here, rather than sitting around in the hot city." "Yes," I said. "It's beautiful. I think I'll like it very much." I saw Joe snuggling and kissing Maria. "Very much", I thought to myself. Several seconds later, Joe stepped back and said, "I'm glad you like the rancho Louise. You and Maria have everything here to enjoy your vacation. Hal and I will be back in two weeks, after our business trip." "What? You're leaving us alone for two weeks?" I blurted out. "Hal, you never said anything about a trip. Why didn't you mention it?" "I thought I did dear. Maria said you would love the lake. That you'd prefer this to staying at home by yourself," Hal said. Without another word, they both gave us quick pecks and scurried out the door. I was left standing with my damp panties feeling like they were dashed with ice water. I turned towards Maria and she had a big grin on her face. "Don't worry Louise. I've spent many vacations here. I assure you, this will be the best vacation you've ever had," she said, still grinning." I wondered to myself if she was in on the plan? We were good friends and usually, confided to each other everything, including about our affairs. She even told me about her trysts with women. Was that the plan; to get us alone so Maria could seduce me? "What do you say we start relaxing right now? We can take a dip and wash the road dust off, then have a drink on the veranda and watch the sunset," she said. Not waiting for me to answer, she turned and walked down towards the lake. I followed. I had turned from heat to chills to burning with fury. I knew the men had set me up and I was mad as hell. At the shore, Maria stripped off everything and stepped into the water. She gingerly stepped down again as if searching for steps to take her farther into the water. She said, "Don't dive in here. There's a danger of hidden rocks everywhere." I did as she had, stripped and walked into the lake. I felt her eyes locked on my golden pussy. They were almost burning, so I hurried into the water, ignoring the sharp stones underfoot. The lake water still retained some of the day's heat so it was relaxing and comfortable. After bathing for a while, Maria said, "Let's go get those drinks." She walked out of the water ahead of me, slipped into her sandals and picked up her clothes. I thought she had the right idea. No need to put dirty clothes back on after just getting clean. The water had been comforting and I didn't want to ruin the relaxed mood I was feeling. Maria was headed up the slope then paused, waiting for me. She linked her arm into mine and moved closer to me. When we reached the veranda Maria let go of my arm and walked into the house. She came back out with a bottle of Riesling and two glasses in her hand. "That's Hal's favorite!" I immediately thought. "So this must be his contribution to my seduction. A doomed seduction! I don't like being tricked." She filled the two glasses, handed one to me and took the other, lying down on a lounge chair. She didn't bother getting dressed. Feeling more comfortable, I decided not to get dressed either. We lay there chatting and watching a colorful sunset across the upper end of the lake. We also did a lot of glancing at each other's bodies. Her breasts were larger than mine, firm and upright. Her pussy was neatly trimmed into a strip, the hair stopping just above her lips. I could understand why both men and women found her so desirable. Then I began wondering what she was thinking. I was comparing our bodies. I wondered if she was comparing our bodies as well. I hoped she found mine as attractive as I found hers? I had to stop thinking like this. I wasn't going to let myself be trapped into their plan. I noticed the sun was almost gone now and the wine was empty. I looked at her as she said, "Let's turn in. We'll get a good night's sleep and tomorrow I'll show you around the area. I know a beautiful swimming hole where we can do whatever we like, there's also a nice ledge for sun bathing." I followed her into the house. She led me to the bedroom where I found our luggage. There was one large bed in the middle. I looked at her a bit concerned and asked, "Is this the only bedroom?" "No, it's the only one prepared now," she answered. "We'll share the bed tonight. My grandparents raised eight children in this house so there's more than enough room for just two. We can clean up another room tomorrow, if you want." I watched as she walked through a door and turned on a light in a bathroom. I just stood stunned. My mind was racing as I thought about the day's events. My reluctance the entire trip up here especially after seeing the seclusion, feeling comfortable with the beautiful setting I had warmed to the idea of spending a short vacation here with Hal. Remembering his kisses and the dampness that occurred. But such hopes were dashed when the men left and I spent the day wondering if Maria would try to seduce me. It had taken me until dusk to accept that I could avoid a lesbian encounter, but the wine had me thinking, "Why or why not?" Now there was no avoiding sleeping in the same bed with my beautiful, sensuous friend. My mood now was not. I could at least try. I opened my bag, pulled out a non-suggestive shirt and panties. I realized Maria had continued talking while in the bathroom and I hadn't heard a word. "I'm through," she said, walking out of the bath. "Your turn. I'm going to brush my hair here in the bedroom." Maria startled me out of my thoughts. She was still fully naked. I quickly slipped into the bath. I was met with another surprise, a beautiful surprise. Along the right wall were two copper washbowls set in a tile covered counter. Beyond, sat a large copper tub. The Talavera tiles extended as a half wall around the tube to a linen closet door, then into a large shower. The tiles had a common pattern, but no two were exactly alike. The motif consisted of four delicate flowers, each sitting on the green leaves of a larger flower with an opening blossom. The arrangement was centered inside another single large bloom. The colors exuded sensuous temperatures, reds, yellows, and oranges against various shades of green forming the leaves and stems in the background. Along the left wall were wood bars for face clothes and towels, also a pair of wood saloon doors. I peeked over the doors and saw a commode and bidet. It was a water closet. The urge hit me hard, so I put my things on the counter. I stepped into the closet to use the toilet after a long day. I kept looking at the bidet and thought, "I'll have to try that while I'm here. Is it really as pleasant as they say?" I finished, went back to the washbowl, ran some warm water and began lightly bathing. I brushed my teeth then picked up my shirt and panties. I put it back down and pulled out a vial of perfume. Dabbing a little on the delicate places of my body, I was ready for bed. I was tired of the mental yo-yoing. I walked back into the bedroom ready for whatever may happen. Maria was already in bed, covered by a sheet. I could see she was asleep from her light, steady breathing. I guess she meant what she said, "A good night's sleep." I turned off the light and crawled under the sheet next to her. Luckily, I fell asleep in seconds with no more thoughts of the day. I felt, more than saw flashes of white-hot light around my eyes. My vision was filled with a field of muted red. Slowly opening my eyes, I saw bright morning light streaming into the bedroom. I could even feel the heat building in the room. I was so rested that I just wanted to stay in bed, even though it was apparently late. Scanning around the room, I saw all that I had missed last night. The furniture and trim was all dark wood. The aging had given everything a warm patina. The walls were filled with paintings and framed pictures, mostly of colorful flowers and old Mexican Mercado scenes. The few pictures were apparently of family. One had six couples surrounded by children, maybe twenty or more. I looked to my side and saw rumpled sheets were a body had been, but was now empty. I remembered Maria had been there when I slipped under the sheets last night. The rambling thoughts of yesterday flitted through my mind, but I pushed them aside. I didn't want that again. This was starting as a beautiful day, a day to be enjoyed. I was going to make sure that I did enjoy this vacation. And, I felt this was a perfect place to do just that. I began brushing my hands along my body, over my breasts, down my stomach and across my blonde bush. I was thinking, "This room must be seducing me. Or maybe, I want Maria hands in place of my own." My fingers were moving back and forth the full length of my pleasure sheath, picking up my lubrication, then to my clit and twirling round gently before pinching it to erection. My other hand was alternately kneading my breasts, squeezing my nipples to high proud peaks. My fingers started their familiar pattern, sliding lightly between my pussy lips, slowly probing two fingers in deep, then back to rub and toy with my clit. Each cycle was making me ascend to the heights. Over and over I climbed higher. I finally reached the apex having a mild but deeply pleasing climax. I was still seeing a field of muted red as I gradually descended back down to feel that ultimate peace of release. My eyes flickered open and Maria was standing in the doorway watching me and smiling. I had kicked the sheet off and lay totally exposed before her, my fingers still stroking the light hairs of my bush. It was strange, I would normally have been embarrassed if even my husband saw me this way, but I was pleased that Maria caught me completely defenseless and pleasuring myself in her bed. "I often start my days the same way," she said. "If it's a good one, I consider it a sign that the day will get even better." "But no encores today dear, breakfast will be ready by the time you cleanup and dress. A bathing suit and sneakers is all you need." With that, she disappeared back toward the living room. "Even better," lingered in my mind as I swung my legs off the bed. The floor was paved with Saltillo tiles and small hand woven Mexican rugs, many with traditional Zapotec motifs. I hurried through a quick sink bath, brushed my teeth and used the water closet. Quickly pulling out my bathing suit and sneakers, I was dressed and out to the dining area in minutes. It was another astoundingly beautiful part of the house that begged me to linger and enjoy. Maria placed some plates on the dinette, one containing small Huevos Chorizo wraps, and another with slices of fresh fruit, a third with small jalapeno corn cakes. She started eating right away, talking occasionally. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself here at the rancho," she said. "The sun starts hitting the swimming spot in the creek about ten, so we have time to get there without hurrying. It's one of my favorite places. "It's a short strenuous hike, so by the time we get there, a dip in the cold creek water will hit the spot just right and we'll have a few hours to sun bath before losing the sun." "Why don't we just go out front to the lake?" I asked. "Because fishermen and boaters on the lake will ruin our privacy, I don't like to draw attention from the wrong people. You'll agree the creek is much better once you see it." We finished eating and cleaned away the dishes before she picked up a backpack and headed out the door. We walked up the road about a hundred yards. The road turned just before a big hill and went through a saddle. Maria also turned, but she took a path leading off into some trees and scrub brush. A couple of minutes saw us walking down slope into a small ravine carved out of limestone. "Did all the beautiful woodwork and furnishings in the house come from the rancho?" I asked Maria. "Some of it did. This is mostly mesquite and juniper here on the plateau. The oak and cedar comes from the valley below and along the river." We were now walking on the limestone along side rushing, clear blue water. "This is Mexican Creek, the gem of the land grant that brought my ancestors to Texas. It comes from a spring farther up the hill. It's probably from a cave river running through the plateau," she said. We were now descending rapidly to the east, walking directly into the hot August sun. A cooling breeze that flowed down the ravine pacing the water moderated the heat. It was a little strenuous like Maria had said, but still quite a pleasant hike. After about ten minutes, the creek turned sharply to the south. I could see what Maria meant about the sunning time starting about ten. The ravine walls were steep, cut from the limestone that now towered over a hundred feet high. The sun had not yet reached down to the water. The nature of the creek changed. We where not descending as rapidly. The stream widened up to fifteen or twenty feet in some places. It was also shallower, two feet deep at the most. It flowed over long ledges of the limestone before cascading over the edge to drop about two feet. About ten minutes later, I saw the rock on either side pinch in and heard louder sounds of water splashing. When I saw it, the water was tumbling over the rocks through this narrow pinch. It was a small waterfall pouring into a deep blue pool. Maria walked past the pool, stepping down several feet to a lower ledge that was mere inches above the water. She said, "Here it is. All ours and soon to be bathed with sunshine." She removed her pack and started laying some towels out on the ledge. When she had completed making a place for us to sun ourselves, she dropped her robe and step into the stream. "Come on," she said. "Let's swim for a while." I dropped my robe and stepped in to join her, I could see through the crystal clear water. We were on a smooth limestone bed. The water was cold and felt refreshing after our hike down from the rancho. I followed Maria upstream toward the dark pool. Getting close to the dark water, she stopped at the edge of the crystal water, before diving in. I could see the dark tone of her body and red bathing suit clearly until she went several feet underwater. The water was no longer blue. It was too deep for light to reflect back from the depths. Maria surfaced before the small waterfall and waved for me to join her. I did, coming up within inches of her body. "Isn't this heavenly?" she asked, before pulling me to her and kissing me. It was a soft, gentle kiss, but arousing. While I had been shivering from the cold water, I now felt the heat building between my thighs. Maria swam off a few feet, slipped her head underwater and I saw her legs come out as she dove down. Seconds later, her hands were running up the sides of my legs and waist before she popped up behind me. She kissed across my shoulders and neck before again swimming off. As her legs again turned up above the water, I dipped my head and dove. I could see her floating under the water, almost as if she were waiting for me. I didn't hesitate. I swam toward her and between her legs. I stroked quickly on her inner thighs before surfacing again. She wasn't up yet, so I dove under again. She was still floating there, turned away from me. I swam in and pressed my body against her back and caressed her as she began to surface. The full length of her back and butt slowly rubbed against my breasts on her way up. We continued to play our games. Diving under, caressing new parts of each other's body. Surfacing for air then diving under again. Maria added kissing to our underwater game with very un-sisterly kisses. Then, on one dive, Maria moved in close and pulled my suit top down exposing my very hard nipples and kissed them, sucking gently. Surfacing for more air, I dove back down quickly. Maria soon came into view, but there was no red swim top. I knew what she wanted. I did too. I swam toward her as she rolled over to point her breasts upward. We came together in sort of an abbreviated 69 position. I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth just before she started to nibble on mine. I felt ravenous, sucking her nipples alternately like I had to have all of her right now. That was a mistake. In my hurry, I sucked in water as well and began to choke. Maria broke off to pull me back to the surface. Then like a lifesaver, she floated me back to the ledge and shallow water. "Look's like a good time to get some sun and rest," she said. Standing up, she wrapped her arm around me and we walked the short distance back to our towels. While I started to dry, Maria stripped her bottoms, pulled some suntan lotion from her bag and sat down on the towel closest to the water. She said, "Lay down on your stomach Louise. I'll apply some lotion to your back." It was obvious that she planned to sunbath in the nude, so I removed my suit too. Liquid seeped from my pussy. I didn't know if it was creek water or my own fluids, it could have been either. Maria began rubbing the lotion on my calves, slowly working northward to my thighs. As she rubbed my inner thighs, she never quite touched my treasure. Oh, I wanted it so much. She moved farther north to cover my buttocks, then my lower back. When she reached my upper back, I pulled my hair aside and she applied the lotion across my shoulders and neck. All the time she was talking about my body, how pretty or beautiful each part was. Finally, slipping her hand under me, she lifted to indicate that I should roll over. I rolled to my back as Maria continued to rub the lotion into my shoulders and neck before covering both of my arms. She returned to my torso and slowly massaged my breasts with the suntan lotion. She grew silent now, just caressing my breasts for the longest time. I watched as Maria moved lower to my stomach, then out to cover my hips and back into the top of my thighs. She was staring at my light patch of blonde hair as she started working on my inner thighs. She appeared to be transfixed, even as she moved south to rub my shins and feet. She was looking straight up between my legs. I knew I was flooding now. I knew she could see it, too. "My turn," was all she said as she lay down on her towel. I began applying the suntan lotion in silence. I was finding every part of her body beautiful. I was hoping more time like this was to come. Once she had turned over, I took my time on her breasts returning an equally long time to her massage. Only I was already staring at her neatly trimmed pussy hair and the steady flow that she was exuding. Mexican Creek Ch. 01 "Here we are," I thought. "A couple of mid-forties women, stranded in the wilderness with no men and both horny as hell. Well, the plan be-damned. I'm going to get satisfaction even without the men." I leaned down and started to kiss and nibble on her breast. "Not now," Maria said. "We're here to sun and relax. There will be plenty of time for us later." She turned over onto her stomach and spread out to sunbathe. I lay down frustrated again. I eventually slipped off into a light sleep, but it was fitful, awakening every few minutes. I figured about a half-hour had passed and was ready to roll over onto my back when I heard some voices from upstream. I started to get up but Maria's hand held me. She was peeking just above the edge of the ledge. "Don't stand," she said. "They're far enough away that they can't see us down here. But if you stand you'll catch they're attention." She was crouched, sheltered all but for the top of her head. I took a similar position. We were watching three young men who were stripping off their fatigues. As each one got naked, he jumped into the pool out of sight. We could hear them yelling and joking about the cold water. I saw a tall carrot topped one climbing the waterfall and scrambling across to the far side. He climbed up about ten feet above the water, stood there for a minute then jumped. Even from this distance, I could see he was well hung. It was amazing the way his cock flopped up when he jumped. It slapped him on his belly button. Maria was watching too. We continued peeking as they took turns climbing and jumping. Here we were watching these young men, maybe half our age, putting on a private show for us. Maria was licking her lips. The red headed one climbed up again, but this time went about ten or fifteen feet higher than before. I was thinking he must be crazy to jump from that height. We didn't realize that from where he was he could see down on our hiding place. We heard him shout, "Sarg, look down stream," just before he jumped. We both ducked down under the ledge. Maria said, "Here comes are good time for today. Are you horny for some good fun?" She lay down on her back, spread out as if offering an invitation. I was horny enough that I was ready and lay down on my side looking at her. It was only a few seconds before a tall, muscular man waded into view. Looking at us, his cock started to harden, rising a little with each jump. "Ladies," he said, "would you like to join us for a swim?" His cock jumped again. Maria calmly said, "We were hoping you would join us here for some fun." His cock leaped this time and Maria, still calm, reached out and gripped his cock and began stroking. She pulled him to her mouth. Her attention to him soon had him completely hard. In no time, he was between her legs rubbing the tip of his cock up and down her slit. He had the fattest cock I had ever seen. I lay down on my back looking above me to the ledge. A young blonde man was looming overhead, his cock high at attention, curving sharply back into his stomach and ending with a large shiny knob. He stepped off the ledge, knelt by my head and brashly said, "May I present this weapon for your pleasure?" I kissed the tip, licking it around the rim and sucking it into my mouth. With the honors done, he quickly pulled out of my mouth and moved between my legs to start thrusting at my pussy. He was in a hurry but penetrated on his third stab. He slid in easily and entirely. My pussy was already having spasms, trying to suck the life out of him. Perhaps it was my own horniness, but I was starting my journey to a quick climax. That was good, because my blonde lover was like a rabbit, slamming all he had in and out so fast that the only sensation I was feeling was on his outdraw as the curve of his cock raked the tip across my g-spot. He was like a teenager getting his first piece. In only a few minutes, he slammed deep, unloaded his sperm and fell on my body. It was his ejaculation that triggered my climax. After his mad dash, I looked over to see the sergeant still slowly plunging into a groaning and moaning Maria. He had not bottomed out yet. He would pull nearly out before starting another stroke to drive his fat cock in a little deeper each time. Maria groaned with each inward thrust. So different these two, they started the same, but finished in their own way. I looked forward to enjoying the pleasure his cock would give my pussy. A shadow fell across me and a hand grabbed my blonde lovers shoulder, helping move him away. Carrot Top was standing over me slowly jacking his long hard cock. "I hope you like red heads," he said, "cause the red head of my dick just loves older pussy." "Such kid stuff," I thought. "But, then we are older women playing with young men barely half our age. It was like a dream fucking one young man after another. I've never done this before, but I love it." He knelt before me and I guided him to my pussy. He slowly drove into my depths, stopping when he hit my cervix. I looked down to see several inches of cock still protruding. He began slowly pumping; nearly out then all the way back to my depths. He seemed to be pumping my legs up as they rose above him and wrapped around his back. The spasms from my previous fuck were still with me, growing stronger as I started to have small orgasms rolling out from my crevasse. I looked again at Maria. She had her legs wrapped around the sergeant's back, trying to pull him deeper into her. Looking down, I saw his cock disappear on each stroke. He was into her all the way and had speeded up. Maria wasn't moaning anymore. I looked up; my previous lover was now fucking her mouth. She looked nearly out of her mind, as she was double penetrated from either end. I turned my attention back to Carrot Top. He had been so gentle that I had not realized he was now burying his full length into me and was speeding up his own strokes. I loved it. Multiple small orgasms were still rolling out, one after the other. I tightened my legs and started pulling his red head deeper into me. I wanted to come in unison with Maria. We achieved mutual orgasms, screaming out together. At least I screamed. Maria's scream was more of a sputter since her mouth was filled with cum. In all, four of us exploded in climax together. Carrot Top was the only one left behind, but he was still pounding away. I thought I had had the greatest climax of my life, but I was still being pumped higher. My small stream of orgasms was growing faster and becoming more explosive. Carrot Top was drilling deeper, faster and harder. I was open mouth panting from his fucking when the sergeant knelt down and slipped his huge cock in my mouth. The orgasms hit me even harder. I started sucking, tasting his cum covered cock. He smelled of a light feminine fragrance. It was Maria's cum mixed with his. Carrot Top exploded deep inside me and I felt my insides burst into flames as we both came, letting the sergeant wanting for his release. We both collapsed with his cock throbbing deep inside me still spurting shots of his cum. The men started to move around. Maria leaned over to me and kissed me saying, "You're beautiful Louise." Her kiss was deep with her tongue dueling with mine. She pulled back and then licked around my lips before settling back. She pulled Carrot Top's still hard cock between her legs and guided him into her cunt. As the sergeant started to crawl between my legs, I stopped him and said, "Wait, I have to have a break. This has been too much for me." I rose and walked over to the stream's edge. I wanted to feel the cool water wash my body. I stepped into the knee-deep stream. The cold water shocked my hot body and I fell to my knees from the muscular contractions. My still open sheath was flooded with the cold water and a series of spasms was kicked off by the intensity of the shock inside my pussy. As the water within my body warmed, my mind started to clear and I could feel arms holding me close to a man's body. I thought he was helping me out of the water. Before I knew it, I was on my hands and knees with the man's body behind me. A huge man member was sliding back and forth across my vulva's lips. It was the sergeant. His cock found my pussy entrance and pushed in, pumping fresh cold water deep into me. The cold was shocking every nerve inside. The former sexual spasms grew in intensity, squeezing and milking him harder than I had ever felt. He pulled out leaving me wide open before he pumped his cock in again. His fat cock left no way for the water to escape and I was filled with another fresh douche of cold water. The spasms repeated. He continued his slow in and out pumping, emptying me then filling me afresh. Every time a new series of spasms kicked off. He pulled my hair to keep my face out of the water as he continued pumping the cold water into me afresh. His cock and the fullness had my body out of control and my mind started sensing little sparks firing through out my brain. When I opened my eyes I could tell from the light that was seeping through the windows that it was dusk. I was back at the rancho, in bed with Maria holding me against her warm body. I tried not to disturb her, but she was very attentive and sensed I was awake. She simply asked, "Are you feeling okay Louise?" "I don't know, I'm exhausted and I really don't know. The last thing I remember is stepping into Mexican Creek to cool off," I answered. "Would you like something to eat dear? I can fix something and bring it back to bed for you," she said. "No, no. I just want to sleep for now." "Okay," she said. "I'm here with you. Any time you want something, I'll be happy to get it for you. We'll talk about everything tomorrow. I'm here and you can have anything you want." I rolled into her pulling our naked bodies together. As I drifted off to sleep again, "Tomorrow, anything. Anything," slowly sank into my mind.