Night Swimming

A Blog of Erotic Fiction and Poetry

by Juan Eduardo De Casa

Purchase my novel, Camera Erotica, at this link

The Bonfire

Written in

by

We’ve all gathered at the lake for a bonfire

Folding chairs and coolers filled with beer

The firelight flickering over laughing faces

While you, my girlfriend, slip away from the circle

Into the darkness with two of your friends, and

One mysterious man.

___

Over near the water’s edge 

I can faintly see

Clothes being pulled and tossed

Nude bodies in the gray light

And then I hear the splash of water

The screams of joy

The shock of the cold

And then the playful sounds

The innocent sounds of flirtation.

___

A few moments later

I see four figures approaching:

You and the two other girls

And one man

All fully nude

Walking up to the fire

In view of everyone

To warm and dry your naked bodies

Against the amber flames.

___

You turn your back to the fire

And lift your arms overhead

And wiggle and shake your bottom 

Against the fire’s heat

While your young breasts

And hard nipples lightly bounce.

___

Next to you, this man

Does the same.

___

And then I see you, looking

Down at him, as he shakes himself dry

His long, heavy cock 

Thick and slowly swinging

His large balls, wet and glistening.

___

The other girls are nude and dancing around me

But my eyes are only on your eyes

Your eyes that are longing for the cock

Of this mysterious man.

And I know now what will happen next

How you’ll kneel before him

And feel the fire’s heat on your face

Your moist lips

And feel his weight in your hands

As I reach out my own hand to help you

Hold him

And we’ll work our hands together

His heavy balls lifting and swinging

Until he cums in your mouth

In front of all of our friends

At that bonfire 

Years ago

During those easy summer days 

Of our youth

At the lake.

Leave a comment