What you can’t see can still please...
Hey everybody this is my very first lemon i hope you enjoy it!
It was a warm summer afternoon in the mountains; Birds were chirping and singing with a wonderful pitch. Cathy was out hiking, she wanted to take a vacation by herself this year. She was a young college student, had many friends and no boyfriend go figure. She was a bit on the nerdy side, adjusting her glasses she looked up at the clear blue skies.
"Ahhh... it’s so peaceful out here." Her white button up shirt clung to her sweat soaked body; her Jeans had some dirt stains from where she had slipped a few times. She was carrying a backpack with her sleeping bag and tent. Upon reaching the top of a slope she found a smooth flat surface perfect for setting up camp. Placing the supplies down upon the ground she leaned against a tree and took a deep breath resting for a bit. Her pig tails hung behind her back blowing in the wind gently. "Phew! Ok, time to set up!" She began unfolding the tent and after several cruel hours she managed to get it up with only the cuts to her left hand!
Cathy soon crawled into her tent after putting out the campfire she had going outside. She decided to leave the flap open on the tent so it wouldn’t get too hot. Flopping down on the sleeping bag she placed her glasses at her side and tried to catch some z's. The night air was cool but not cold, leaves rustled in the moonlight as the wind blew them around as if playing. Owls sat atop tree branches; the animals of the night making their sweet music. But something was amiss, it had grown foggy near the slope, and something moved toward the tent. The thing made no noise it as it stopped at the entrance to the Tent, it couldn’t be seen! Cathy lay on her back with her arm over her forehead snoring rather loudly. The Mist surrounded the Tent engulfing it from the outside view. The girl was oblivious to what was happening; her left foot moved but under her own will. The sock was pulled off slowly by something and tossed to the side; something tickled her foot and made her squirm a little. "Mmmm… Robert stop it" She said gently, the thing whatever it was paid her no attention. Soon whatever it was filled the tent.
The assault began. Her belt buckle moved slightly then came undone from the clasp. It was as if it had a life of its own. Then the button on the jeans came undone, a zipper suffered a similar fate. The flaps were pulled open revealing her cotton panties. Cathy squirmed a little in her sleep; the jeans were pulled down her legs till they bunched up around her knees. A cool touch spread over her legs and moved up to caress her Thighs. "Ohhh…" Her voice could be heard softly; the cool touch caressed down her face and traced her lips gently. A button on her shirt popped free, then another and another. Soon the last button was unclasped and the garment pulled to both sides revealing her breasts to the night air. She never wore a bra and most of her friends made fun of her perfectly rounded D breasts surmounted by a dark tan nipple. The cool night breeze made her nipples stand up rigid. The touch caressed her neck slowly and moved down to her bosom. Indents could be seen across the hills; the imprints of hands could be seen. Her breasts were rolled around and weighed by the unseen force. Her nipples moved back and forth on their own as if they were trying to say something. A wet spot formed slowly on her panties.
The wet spots forming on her underwear could not go unnoticed. The waistband lifted up slowly and then pulled down ungluing from her soaked nether lips. "Ohhh!" Cathy was dreaming she was making love to the perfect man. Her hands gripped the sleeping bag tight. Legs were spread a little wide as her flushed Nether lips stood proud. The girl’s nectar was oozing down slowly, while her breasts rolled around of their own accord. The pink lips rolled up and down gently, causing the girl to moan out into the night. Then her Labia were pulled apart like a blossoming flower. The petals pulled wide exposing the moist pink interior. The pleasure was intense on the sleeping girl, her Clit slowly pushed out past its protective hood. The pink bud rolled around on its own and was tugged on gently. Her vagina was caressed slowly and the inner lips parted to something. Something big was pushed inside of her, filling her vagina completely it had never been this full before the feeling was incredible. Her vaginal fluids were flowing freely now as the thing took her. She gasped breathing harder; Breasts tugged harder nipples twisting slightly.
The unseen force pumped into her sex faster and faster, the lips spread and closing with each thrust like they were winking. Her Clit was tugged harder flicked up and down. She was close to an orgasm and yet still deep in sleep. Her hips thrust up in response to the thrusting. Her head jerked from side to side, Nipples were suddenly stretched out hard. This was too much and the girl arched her back orgasming harder then she had ever before. She cried out into the night, the fluids from her cunt flowed out into the air and slowly the shape of the force appeared. The form of a lovely young woman could be seen covered in a blue dress. The woman brought Cathy down slowly from her orgasm. She floated above the girl's exhausted form. The blue transparent woman kissed the girl gently on the lips lovingly. The kiss lingered for several moments before she backed up and disappeared back into the night. The next morning Cathy woke up groggy, looking down she went wide eyed seeing her clothes undone. But laying there was a Rose between her breasts. She picked it up and sniffed it, the smell was intoxicating. "What....did i masturbate last night?" She pulled her clothes back on and packed up, she stretched her arms wide. She had gotten the best sleep she ever had and decided this spot would be worth coming back to. Little did she know about the hicky on the side of her neck, Cathy gathered her belongings and continued on her hike. Along the way she saw something in the distance, standing next to a tree she saw a woman in blue. "Hey miss!" She began walking over but the woman walked around the tree. By the time she caught up the woman was gone. "Hmmm… I could have sworn I saw someone over here o well" She turned around and continued down the path, just a few feet from where she had been standing lay a Tombstone covered in Vines. Engraved on the header lay the name Cathy........