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The sun was merciless, beating down on the earth with a heat that made the air shimmer with mirage-like waves. I had ventured out for a walk, seeking some respite from the confines of my room, the walls closing in with each passing degree of temperature. My path led me away from the town, towards a secluded part of the forest where I knew there was a pond, hidden from the world like a secret.
As I approached, the trees parted to reveal a small clearing, and there it was, the pond, its waters dark and inviting. The surface was still, save for the occasional ripple from unseen creatures beneath. Without much thought, I decided this was my sanctuary for the moment. I stripped down to nothing, my clothes discarded in a heap on the grassy bank, and stepped into the water.
The initial shock of the cool water against my heated skin was like a balm. It reached up to my thighs, soothing the burn of the day’s sun. I ventured further, the water rising to my shoulders as I sat down on the pond’s muddied floor. It was soft, yielding, squashing up between my toes and into the crevices of my body, a sensation both grounding and liberating.
I closed my eyes, letting the coolness envelop me, the water lapping gently against my skin. My mind began to wander, thoughts floating away with the leaves on the water’s surface. I was in a daze, half-dreaming, half-awake, when I instinctively raised my knees and spread my legs, inviting the cool water to soothe my most private areas. The sensation was more of relaxation than arousal, a sigh escaping my lips as the water swayed back and forth, a gentle reminder of the world’s simple pleasures.
In this half-dream state, I felt something unusual, a pleasant caress around my legs. It wasn’t a touch, not exactly, but the water around me moved in a way that was different, like something was there, close but not quite touching. It made the water dance around my thighs, my privates, amplifying the relaxation, drawing me deeper into this unreal dream.
Then, the sensation intensified; something was definitely there now, brushing against my skin. It was sleek, smooth, and it moved with a purpose. One, then another joined, their bodies sliding against mine, creating ripples of sensation that were both calming and subtly stimulating. They swam around, their movements like a dance, grazing my legs, my inner thighs, my privates with their soft, cool bodies.
“Oh, what is this?” I murmured, my voice a whisper in my dream-like state. The sensation was like nothing I had experienced, a gentle, continuous caress that seemed to know where to touch without being invasive. As they continued, a fourth creature joined the dance, moving with a different intent.
This one was bolder, its movements more direct. It didn’t just glide by; it probed, it explored. I felt it near my entrance, and then, with a sensation that was both shocking and thrilling, it entered me. “Oh, God,” I gasped, the coolness of its body contrasting with the warmth inside me. It moved, writhed, twisted, its shape changing, doubling back on itself like a living, breathing toy of pleasure.
The sensations were overwhelming, a muscled, squirming ball that seemed to take on all kinds of shapes within me. Each movement sent waves of pleasure through my body, the water around me echoing these internal ripples. My breathing became labored, my sighs turning into moans as the creature continued its dance inside me.
“More,” I found myself whispering, not sure if I was asking for more of this dream or more of reality. The other creatures continued their external caresses, their bodies now more insistent against my skin, adding layers to the symphony of sensations.
Time seemed to stretch, each second an eternity of pleasure. The creature inside me was relentless, each twist and turn feeling like it was exploring new depths, new pleasures. My body responded, my hips moving of their own accord, seeking more of this dream-like touch.
My mind was a blur, caught between the dream and the awakening of my body. The sensations built, a crescendo of pleasure that felt like it was coming from every part of me. “I’m… I’m going to…” I panted, my words fading into a moan as the climax built, the creature inside me changing shape one final time, filling me completely, hitting every sensitive spot.
The climax when it came was like a shockwave, breaking through the dream into reality. My body convulsed, the water around me splashing with the force of my orgasm, my moans echoing in the secluded pond, a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure. “Oh, fuck,” I cried out, the vulgarity of the word a stark contrast to the serene setting, but fitting for the intensity of my release.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, the creatures slowly retreated, leaving me in the cool water, now still save for my heavy breathing. I lay back, the mud underneath me now a comforting embrace, my body tingling with aftershocks of pleasure.
I wasn’t sure if what had happened was real or just a vivid, erotic dream brought on by the heat and the solitude of the pond. But as I opened my eyes, the world seemed brighter, more vibrant, as if I had been awakened to a new level of sensation, of pleasure.
I stayed there for a while longer, letting the cool water soothe me, my mind replaying the sensations, wondering if I would ever find this pond, this dream, again. But one thing was certain; I had experienced something profound, something that would linger in my memory, a secret shared between me and the secluded pond.
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