She was captivated by his enchanting figure of wrought manly flesh, which stood only mere feet from her. A part of her told her to look away, that the man, the perfect specimen of man in the stream was her best friend since childhood, that she was intruding upon his privacy and yet her body refused to heed her thoughts.

Her eyes refused to be drawn away as she gazed hungrily upon his slightly stirring cock, forcing her tongue to roll over the full lush outline of her lips; she could feel the heat of lust boiling up inside.

"Mmm... yes," Naomi moaned deeply as she felt the tip of her finger press into her drenching opening. 'Shit...," she whimpered as she crouched down behind a large Tree, continuing to gaze ever so erotically at her best friend as he continued to cut his hands through the rolling tides like a razor sharpened knife through hot flesh.

"What am I doing?" she thought, in a failed attempt to try and regain some composure, only to roll another two fingers inside her wetness, feeling her own slender fingers sliding into her silky opening before arching upwards against her spot, forcing her to gasp uncontrollably as she continued to observe him.

It was only then that it happened. Then that he suddenly stopped what he was doing and just stood in the middle of the stream. His hands rolling over the sharp curves of his chest before quickly pressing them against each other as he stood in place with his eyes closed. He was frozen where he stood as she continued to gawk at him, unable to stop her fingers from driving in and out of her heated inferno.

Closing her eyes for but a second, she tried to control the pleasures running through her as she took a quick shallow breath feeling the sharp pleasure of her own touch bursting over her.

"Ugh fuck," she panted, feeling the intensity of heated pleasure rasp throughout her body, "what... what am I doing," Naomi whimpered, quickly opening her eyes once more only to see that the stream was empty... that her friend, her sexual fixation was missing. "Shit no!" she thought as the cool chill of fear ran through her. "Shit where the hell did he...," she whispered as she peered across the other side of the riverbank trying as best she could to see any hint of his image.

Only to feel it behind her, the warmth of his massive hardened cock pressing against her, between the silky tight cheeks of her ass as he roped his arms around her body. She knew it was him.

She could smell his masculine scent in the air around her. "Fuck!" she thought, trying to figure out what to say... what could be said to make him believe that she was not doing what was so apparently obvious.

Already speaking, she quickly turned around only to become intoxicated by the glowing brown eyes that stared deeply into hers, she lost her words.

"I... I can explain," she gasped once more only to hear his deepening dark voice echo through her, rolling through her unlike ever before, wrapping around her in a way she had never experienced with any other man.

"Quiet...," he interrupted as he stepped closer to her, pressing his hand down over hers as his fingers pressed deeply into her opening... it was only then that she realized her fingers were still deeply inside her wetness.

"Oh God," she gasped, only to continue to stare deeply into his shimmering dark eyes.

"Quiet... Naomi," she heard her name upon his lips as he stepped closer towards her still, sinking his fingers through her velvet black hair.

"Quiet," he said once more as his lips draped over her mouth, roughly sucking in her soft moist lips as his tongue flicked over them. She froze in place, unable to bring sound to her voice as she gave into his request.

"Good... Good Girl," he growled as if speaking to some sort of whore, which oddly turned her on even more. "Now give it to me," he demanded, his hands rolled down her sides, massing at the sharp curves of her ass.

"I... I don't think that would be," she broke from the silence only to hear her name called out from his lush lips. "Naomi... quiet," he demanded once more as one of his hands snaked up her upper body, grasping her breast firmly, crushing it teasingly into her chest before flicking the tips of his fingers over her ripened hard pink nipple.

"Give it to me now," he insisted, her knees suddenly weakening as she fell back against the large rock near the flowing stream, the invigorating warmth of the water bathing her feet.

"I... I." she whimpered as she gazed up into his eye, quickly feeling the supremacy of his stare, the presence of his being forced upon her as if he was gazing deeply down into her soul. "I...I...," she whimpered again only to feel her body succumb to his passion as she instinctively widen her thighs as if offering herself like some piece of sexual meat for him to devour; to ravage and take at his choosing.

"So ravishing," he growled as he glided his hand across her knee, slowly rolling the tips of his fingers along her inner thigh before brushing the tip of his middle finger across her damp slit, slowly, teasingly dragging it in small figure eights.

"F... fucck," she whimpered to the pleasure that sliced across her body, as she hung the back of her ass off the edge of the rock, widening herself even more as he pressed the tip of his sponge like cockhead against the swollen nipples of her breasts.

"No...," Naomi thought to herself as a burst of reality rushed through her, smashing through her head as to what this would eventually lead to, "No... I will not give in that easily... I am not a slut!" she told herself, biting down on her bottom lip, keeping herself in check as she closed her eyes, trying as best she could to ignore the heavenly bliss, the seductive pleasures cascading through her only to feel his middle fingers sliding deeply inside her hot, moist inferno. "Fuuuck," she purred, muffling her own cry of passion as she pierced her bottom lip with the top of her teeth, inhaling the slight spray of her own blood down her throat as she took a deep breath.

"Damn it!" she thought to herself in that moment. She tried so hard to be silent, to not give into his touch, to not cry out like some freshman college girl being touched for the first time, but she had. Her own body betrayed her, her own guilty pleasures stood against her in that moment. "Damn it!" she moaned once more feeling him press his index finger inside her, "Fucck," she squealed in elation as she pressed the palm of her hands up against her chest crushing her breasts against her, her nails grazing over her taut nipples, pinching them between her thumb and forefinger every time he drove his fingers deeply inside her.

Penetrating her repeatedly, forcing her to take a deep breath, allowing her to feel the sharp piercing slamming through her entire body once again. "Fuucck... fuck!" Naomi screamed, her passionate voice echoing through the nearby woods, "I... I need it," she begged, opening her eyes, she gazed deeply into his, licking her lips with her tongue as she reached up for him, grazing her nails against his sharp muscular chest.

"You need what?" he asked, only to suddenly slap her ass with his other hand, sending flames of searing heat through her body, while at the same time, probing her even more by driving yet another finger deeply inside her. This time allow the tip of his thumb to brush against her clitoris.