A Visitor In The Night

She entered the room where Dylan lay sleeping. She was a vision of beauty with her long brown hair, dark brown eyes, and smooth light brown skin. She spoke his name just loud enough to wake him. Then she slipped off her white nightgown exposing her large, supple breasts along with the rest of her curvy body. Although he had never seen this woman before, he was not afraid. He was very much at peace and, not to mention, very aroused at the sight filling his eyes. He sat up and stared at this gorgeous creature as he felt his cock begin to harden. She began moving toward him as if she were gliding across the floor. Dylan felt his heart race and his cock begin to throb. After what seemed an eternity, the stranger now stood by the bed right next to him. As Dylan sat there mesmerized, the beautiful stranger wasted no time in taking control of the situation.

She pulled the sheet back and climbed on the bed. She moved her lips toward Dylan's and gave him the most passionate, magical kiss he had ever experienced. She then kissed her way down his neck, chest and stomach. She stopped once she reached the top of the gray sweatpants he was wearing. Seeing this as a barrier to the prize she was after, she began to remove his pants slowly as if to tease him and his rock hard member. Once the sweatpants made it past the tip of his cock and it sprang to attention, she stopped and licked er lips like a hungry lioness about to devour her prey. Devour is exactly what she did. She quickly took Dylan's manhood in her mouth and moved from tip to base in one feverish movement. She moved up and down his cock repeatedly, while massaging his balls in her left hand. She ran her right hand up and down his shaft along with her luscious lips. Her hunger was growing more intense as she licked the sides and underneath of his shaft with her tongue, her hand still pleasuring his balls. The ecstasy building in Dylan, he finally became the aggressor.

He grabbed her, spun her around and laid her on the bed. He then grabbed her ankles and pushed her feet back toward the cheeks of her round bottom so that her knees were bent and then spread them apart to gain access to her bald and glistening pussy lips. As he massaged her ample breasts and pinched her pink nipples; his tongue danced up and down her sweet lips and then in and out of her wet pussy. After a few moments he turned around, with his cock dangling just above her wanton lips so they could continue both giving and receiving the pleasure they so enjoyed. The mutual oral satisfaction continued and the moaning and groaning in pleasure accelerated. First Dylan felt the juices flow from the stranger's sweet pussy and then he felt himself almost explode inside her warm mouth.

It was now time to move to the next bit of erotic pleasure. Dylan positioned himself on his knees in front of her. He grabbed her legs and pulled her closer to him. Once her butt cheeks were against his legs, and her legs were spread apart and pointing to the sky, he slowly slid his throbbing member inside her tight pussy. He began thrusting his hips back and forth and side to side, gently at first. As he sensed her pleasure increasing so did his thrusts until beads of sweat began rolling down his forehead. She was soon screaming, arching her back, and gripping the bedsheet so tight her knuckles were turning white. Even with as much excitement as Dylan's forcefulness brought, it would not last forever.

The temptress was able to sense, even through her own pleasure, that Dylan was close to cumming inside her. She, however, was not ready for this to end so quickly. So with all the strength she could muster, she pushed on his chiseled chest and Dylan stopped. She then laid him down and straddled him. Her wet pussy lips resting between his belly button and pelvis. She bent down and began kissing him again. Their tongues melded passionately into one another. As they kissed she ran her long, sharp nails down Dylan's chest sending shivers down his spine. Not wanting things to slow down too much, or go too cold, she slid back a bit and began stroking his cock as she wiggled her hips slowly. Once the hardness of Dylan's cock was once again at its maximum, she slid her pussy lips over the tip of his cock and slid down the shaft taking every inch of him inside her. She then began moving her hips in a counter-clockwise motion, knowing that not only did this feel good to her but him as well. Dylan reached up and once again caressed her breasts and pinched her nipples. This sent a wave of pleasure through her, that she began riding his cock up and down. She was bouncing up and down on his throbbing manhood like she was riding a bucking bronco. Her large breasts bounced up and down as she arched her back and threw back her head. Dylan seemed to reach deeper and deeper inside her with every downward plunge. It wouldn't be long before this sensual night-time escapade would come to a climax.

The stranger was screaming as her body began writhing. Dylan could no longer hold back. He exploded inside her as within seconds her flood gates opened and the juices flowed from her pussy down his cock and balls onto the bed. She collapsed on top of him, her breasts on his chest. They lay there embracing for a few moments, him still inside her. Then she sat up and dismounted him like a horse she was done riding. She put her gown back on and said it was time for her to go.

Suddenly music began blaring. Startled, Dylan sat right up and looked around. His body was covered in sweat and he was very confused. He then looked to his right where his alarm clock rested on his bedside table. It was 6:00 am. He thought to himself that surely this vision, this wonderfully sexual experience wasn't all just a dream. Alas, as he looked down and saw the bulge in his pants and the wet spot, he knew that's exactly what it had been. The brunette stranger never visited Dylan again, but he never forgot her and that one magical night.

Adventures Of A Delivery Man

It was 6.30pm on a Friday evening, and the roads were jammed with the usual rush hour congestion. It had been a very hard week, I had been delivering and assembling flat pack furniture all over the country starting at 5.00am every morning and not finishing until 9ish every night. Now I only had one delivery left and I was looking forward to getting home and relaxing with a nice, hot shower for an hour or so and then meeting up with my mates for a few drinks.

My mind kept wandering, lately, it seemed, all of my thoughts had, in one way or another, led to explicit sexual fantasies. I spent the entire workday fantasizing about various situations, usually involving any attractive woman that crossed my path, the fantasies helped me to deal with the day’s workload.

I was only twenty-five years old, yet when I was younger, twenty seemed so old! Ancient! Every day, I would look at myself in the mirror, searching my face for signs of old age. I was about 5 ft 11, and weighed a few pounds too much. I had begun a daily exercise regimen, involving running, sit-ups, and other routines, in order to keep father time at bay for a little longer.

The one thing that I did not expect was the increase in my sex drive. I was always horny, it seemed! The smallest thing could set me off; a passing glance from an attractive woman, a sexy walk, a nice pair of legs, sometimes just a woman’s voice, or her eyes. It seemed that my appreciation of the opposite sex had increased with my age.

I found the address and turned my van into the driveway, and stopped next to a pair of large wooden gates. I pressed a button and a voice said, "Yes, who is it?"

"I have the wardrobe that you ordered," I replied.

Without a reply the large wooden gates began to open slowly. I tried to imagine what to expect as I always did before reaching my destination. This person would be an oldish, spoiled and very rich, I had done hundreds of calls like these, and knew the routine, with a house this size the chances of a tip were very doubtful. I drove my van down a winding gravel driveway and pulled up. The house was huge, I was immediately impressed. I walked up to the door, and pushed the bell. After a few minutes, I heard the sound of the bolt turning, and the chain being removed from the slider. The door pulled open, and I found myself looking at the “owner” of the house.

“Mrs. Schindler?”
“Yes!”
“My name’s Livio.”
“Hello Livio,” She said, flashing a bright smile.

She was not what I expected, my guess had been way short of the mark. She was slightly shorter than me, about thirty-three, with dark brown hair. The first thing that occurred to me was that she was very cute. Her hair was tied up on top of here head in a ponytail, some of it spilling down over her face. She had dark brown eyes, and a slightly innocent, while at the same time naughty looking smile.

I smiled back and moved my eyes up and down, and noticed that she was wearing a black robe tied with a sash around her waist. She was not skinny, but not what I would consider overweight, either. I liked women that have curves on their body and places where you can grab. I found myself blushing at the thoughts going through my overactive mind.

She told me to follow her, and showed me where she wanted the wardrobe putting up, and I told her that it would take about 30-45 minutes.

“That´s ok, I’m going to shower," she said. "If you need anything, I’ll be back in a while".

After about 30 minutes, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

“You´ve finished," she said, "how wonderful!”

She was still in the robe, the sash loose around her waist, a towel in her hand. I could smell her freshly washed body.

“Oh, thank you so much. You are such a nice young man, Livio, would you like to stay for a drink?”

There was something funny about the look she was giving me. Her brown eyes seemed to look through me, her sexy mouth smiling at me. Her hand was softly caressing the sash of her robe.
A thought occurred to me. If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear she was coming on to me.

Even though I was normally confident around women, I found that my hands were shaking, and I could feel my face reddening.

"Sure," I said, "you´re my last delivery today."

“Livio?” Mrs. Schindler asked. “I’d like to show you something. Sit here on the couch, ok?”

I slowly closed my toolbox, and walked toward the couch, sliding down on it.

“Livio, do you realize that you are a very attractive man, I just want to ask you a question, and I want you to answer me honestly, ok?”

In one motion, Mrs. Schindler pulled the sash from her waist, and the loose robe fell open. She then dropped it from her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She was wearing only a very tiny, black thong. Her breasts were large sized, very taut and firm. Her skin was light brown and smooth. She was what some men would consider slightly overweight, but all in the right places. I was silent, stunned.

“Well, what do you think? Do I still have it?”

“Mrs, Schindler,ummm, I don’t know what to say.”

She turned completely around, and showed me her backside. The thong wasn´t covering much, and her ass cheeks were completely exposed to me. “Livio, I have to explain something to you, ok?" Her face became serious, and she moved to my side, taking a place on the couch. “Livio, can I confide in you? I desperately need someone to talk to.”

“Why, I guess so, Mrs. Schindler," I replied.

"Call me Kel," she said, "it´s short for Kelly."

"Ok Kel," I answered.

“It’s my husband, he is the boss of the largest manufacturer of computer software in the country. He’s a very important and rich man."

“I guess I knew it would happen sooner or later. Women are constantly throwing themselves at him. I knew it would be just a matter of time. He is having an affair."

She turned her head to face me. “ Do you think I’m attractive?”

“Yesss. Very. Too much so!”

Her hand touched my knee softly, then rested upon it.

“Kel, I can’t.”

She placed her finger to my lips, moving closer to me on the couch, her lips close to my ear. "Shhhhhhhh, Livio, don’t say anything. I can’t be alone right now. Please.”

She looked so vulnerable and helpless, that I hadn´t the heart to say no.

She brushed her lips to my earlobe, ever so gently, her warm breath filling my ear. Her hand had begun to caress my thigh, ever so slowly moving upward. My cock started to twitch with arousal. I turned my head, and my lips met hers, pressing against them softly. They were so soft and warm, and she was so beautiful. The kiss lingered, and I felt her hand sliding up my leg to my crotch, then resting on my cock, her palm cupping it, rubbing softly up and down. I felt my cock growing hard at her touch, and I turned into her. Her skin was so soft, this beautiful woman; she wanted me, and I couldn’t resist.

She pulled away from me, and pushed me back against the couch. She slid to the floor, on her knees, and moved around in front of me, pushing my legs apart, and sliding in between them, her hands caressed my stomach and abdomen. She then reached down, and unfastened my belt, then my pants, pulling them open. I leaned back, and rested my arms on the back of the sofa. She smiled at me as she tugged at my pants. I helped her by raising my ass off the couch, and she pulled them down over my thighs, and then my knees, then, to my feet. She then pulled my shoes off, and slid them off, throwing them to the side. She then smiled at me again, and reached up and began massaging my hard cock through my underwear. It was then that she began talking, in a low, sexy voice.

“Ooohh Livio! Do you have a present for me? Can I unwrap it? Oooohh I want it so bad!”

This drove me wild, I loved it when women talked dirty, and now, this hot woman was doing it!

Kel tugged at the waistband of my underwear, and pulled them down over my ass. I once again rose up, and she pulled them down my legs and off, over my feet. My hard cock sprung up, free from its restraints. Kel smiled at the sight of it, and licked her lips, at the same time pushing my knees apart. “Livio, you’re so big and hard! Can I taste it?”

She wrapped her hands around it, feeling its hardness, stroking it up and down slowly. My body jerked at her gentle touch, sweat formed on my forehead. She then removed her hands from my cock, and looked up, smiling at me again, and took her firm breasts into her hands. She moved closer to me, and began rubbing her hard nipples against my cock. “Do you like my tits? My nipples are so hard for you. They like your hard cock.”

She then completely wrapped her tits around my shaft, with just the head sticking out above. She started a slow motion up and down, fucking me with those beautiful breasts, smiling at me the whole time. I groaned, my cock growing even more hard, my legs were spread wide! I worked my hips up and down. The head of my cock began to swell, and I worried that I would cum very, very soon if she kept that up!

Suddenly, she stopped. She moved back slightly, her hands wrapping around my cock, gripping it firmly. “You’re a lucky man, Livio. I was so horny tonight! You came along at just the right time!”

A small amount of pre-cum had appeared on the end of my cock. She bent her head, and extended her tongue, licking it off gently. She licked again, up the side of the head. This was almost unbearable. I pushed my hips up toward her mouth. She continued licking the head of my cock. I moaned softly, lost in pleasure. She then opened her mouth, taking the entire head into it, and closed her lips around the base. She removed her hands from the shaft, and drew more of it in. I closed my eyes as an unbelievable feeling overtook me. Her hands found my balls, and she massaged them gently, working them as she sucked. She began a bobbing motion; up and down, sucking hard, as if trying to suck the life from me.

“Oh God! Suck me! Suck my hard cock, Kel! Oh God, please, I’m going to..”

Kel stopped, and looked up at me. “Oh, no you don’t! I’m not ready for you to cum yet!” She grabbed the base of my cock, and applied pressure to the underside of it.

“Oh God! I’m so close!” I moaned.

She then stood up, in front of me. “I want you to lick this pussy, it’s wet for you.’

I was completely under this woman’s spell now. I quickly unbuttoned my shirt, now completely nude I put my fingers underneath the thin material of her thong, and pulled them down over her, firm legs. I then pushed her legs apart, and pushed my fingers into her warm, wet pussy. She let out a gasp as I entered her, and spread her legs wider. I found her clit, and pressed it, rubbing it in a circular motion. “Oooohh yes, Livio. You know what I like! Do it!”

Kel began to rotate her hips slowly. I moved my head between her legs, and licked her wet pussy lips once, all the way up, leaving my fingers inside, pumping gently, rubbing her clit.
“Ohh God, Livio, yes, yes!”

I felt her start to shake, knowing that her first orgasm was fast approaching.

“YESSSS! Ohh God, Yess, Baby!”

I held her jerking thighs as she came, never moving my hands and mouth from her. When she had stopped shaking, I released her, and leaned back on the couch, looking up at her. She looked down at me, then at my hard cock. “Sweety, lean back, and get ready!”

She kneed on the couch, straddling me, her tits right at my face. She reached underneath, and took my throbbing cock in her hand, and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. She then lowered herself, slowly.

I felt her wet pussy around my cock, and my hands went immediately to her ass cheeks, gripping them firmly. Kel stopped for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being filled with hard cock, closed her eyes, and moaned softly. I then began to pump my hips up and down, my hard cock sliding in and out of her slowly. She began to bounce up and down, the rock hard cock rubbing against her clit, driving her into ecstasy.

“Oh God, Kel , you’re so hot!”

“Yes, fuck me Livio, fuck me good!”

I grabbed her firmly by the waist, and spun her around on the couch, so that I was on top of her, her legs extended out on either side of my thighs. “I’m going to fuck you good, now, Babe!”

I began to pound her hard now, my thighs moving up and down quickly, long deep strokes, penetrating her deeply. We were both covered in sweat, both moaning loudly. Her body shook as she experienced orgasm after orgasm. “Ohhh God, I’m going to cum!” I cried out.

I pushed myself up to my knees, and pulled my cock out of her, grabbing it, and stroking it as I felt it nearing the end. Kel spun around on the couch, and placed her face near the head of my cock. I stroked it up and down, pointing it directly at her. She looked up at me and smiled as I began to cum, all over her belly. She closed her eyes, and kept smiling as I pumped my cum on her. As I stroked my cock, she took the end of it into her mouth, and sucked me, swallowing the last of my load.

I leaned back against the arm of the couch, and let out a huge sigh. Kel leaned back against the other arm, wiping my cum from her face. “God, that was hot, Livio! Thank you so much. You don’t know how much I needed that.”

I didn´t know what to say, I was still trying to work out what had just happened.

“Livio, I just want you to know that this was a one time thing, and that I don’t expect anything from you. You were great, and I will forever be in debt to you. But, it is time now to go back to your life, and me to my lonely one.”

I cleaned myself up, got dressed, gathered my tools, and made my way to my van. Kel had disappeared into another part of the house. I did not see her again. I got into my van, started it up and drove off.

I arrived home an hour later, showered, ate dinner, and got ready for bed, it was now too late to go out with my mates, and anyhow I was far too tired. Before I turned in, I checked my uniform pants for anything before I threw them into the laundry. In the right, rear pocket, I found a small envelope. I unfolded it, and out fell five new twenty dollar notes, and a folded piece of paper. I unfolded it, and read the words.

“Thank you, Livio. You’ve helped me live out a fantasy, and feel better about myself. Goodbye!” signed Kelly Schindler.

A Ride To The Lake

Just as Lynn was daydreaming about that gorgeous man she saw at the gym last night, she hears the phone ring. A little annoyed, because it was just starting to get steamy, she shuts off the water and hurriedly wraps a towel around her tanned, curvy body. She answers the phone, in a bit of a huff. It is Simon on the other end, her good friend and sometime lover.

He tells her that he just bought a new Harley and wants to take her for a ride. She loves bikes, so tells him she would love to go and to give her about fifteen minutes to get ready. She hangs up and hurries to fix her hair and makeup, then find something to wear. She decides on her red lacy boy shorts and matching red bra, tight black jeans, black wifebeater, and black leather jacket. She dabs on a bit of the perfume she knows Simon really likes.

A few minutes later, Simon pulls into her driveway, she can hear the rumble from inside. She walks swiftly to the door to check out the new bike. Simon hops off the bike and greets her with a big hug and kiss. Lynn walks around the bike, checking it out. It's a glossy black with all the chrome accessories. Just the rumble and look of the bike turned her on a little.

Simon asks her if she's ready to take a ride and she says yes. He hands her a helmet and they both get on. Simon fires up the bike and Lynn gets an immediate rush from the roar of the engine and then the vibrations begin and turn her on even more. Simon tells her to hold on, so she grabs his waist and they take off.

Simon takes them on a ride through the narrow streets of Arizona. It is a beautiful day. There are very few clouds in the sky, the air is warm, and the wildlife is out enjoying the day. The vibrations are really getting to Lynn, she feels herself getting a little moist. She begins rubbing Simon's back and sides. Eventually she slides her hand down and grabs his cock.

Being caught off guard, Simon jerks the bike to one side a bit. Unfortunately he is able to recover without much of a problem. This makes it obvious to him that Lynn is getting turned on. So, to avoid wrecking his new bike, he decides he needs to pull over soon. In the distance he sees Cataract Lake and heads for a secluded area. Once there, he stops the bike and Lynn asks why he stopped. He tells her that her hand roaming was getting a little dangerous, so he thought he would stop so she could let her hands roam as much as they wanted to, safely.

Lynn removes her helmet with a sheepish smile on her face. Simon pulls her to him and they kiss passionately. Their tongues wrestle with each other's as their hands explore each other's bodies. The intensity increases and their groping increases. Simon slips his hand under Lynn's shirt and squeezes her left breast and nipple. Ready to move things along, they start ripping off each other's clothes, throwing things all over the place.

Once completely naked, Lynn tells Simon that she wants him to turn the bike back on. He asks why she wants him to do that, and she tells him to just do it. So Simon hops back on the bike and starts it up. Lynn pulls him off the bike and hops on. With a big grin on her face, she leans back and lets the vibrations run through her body. After a few seconds, Simon can see a small puddle form on the seat in front of Lynn's pussy. He begins stroking his rock hard cock as he watches her enjoying the feeling of the bike between her legs. Not being able to take it anymore, he moves over to Lynn and starts kissing her breasts and sucking on her nipples. Lynn reaches for Simon's cock and starts stroking it. Simon then pulls her off the bike and turns it off. Lynn gets on her knees and begins teasing the head of his cock with her tongue.

She then licks his shaft from base to the tip, before she takes his cock in her mouth and bobs up and down on it swiftly, sucking as she moves up the shaft. Lynn grabs his cock and licks and sucks his balls. This feels so good that Simon lets out a loud groan. Lynn begins sucking his cock again, this time stroking it as she moves up and down. Simon grabs a handful of hair and Lynn hears him faintly say 'Oh yes, baby!”

Simon feels his cock start to throb, and realizing he is on the verge of cumming, he pulls her off and lays her on the ground. He spreads her legs and starts licking her pussy lips and flicking her clit with his tongue. She tastes so good as he licks up the juices that have already escaped. Lynn squirms a little and lets out several moans as Simon does his magic on her with his tongue.

After a bit, he slips a finger in her pussy and finger fucks her while teasing her clit with his tongue. Lynn's moans increase in volume and frequency, and her juices flow more heavily. After several minutes of having her tight, wet pussy finger fucked and her clit teased, Lynn screams out for Simon to fuck her pussy hard.

Simon responds by pulling her to him and starts teasing her pussy with the head of his cock. He then slips inside her, and thrusts his hips back and forth, slowly at first. He increases his thrusts and his hard cock penetrates her deeper and deeper. Then Simon has an idea and pulls out.

He grabs Lynn and pulls her up. He leads her to the lake and they both jump in. The water is cool and makes Lynn's nipples harder than they were before. He moves towards her, grabs her and pulls her close. They start kissing passionately once again. The water is chilly, but the passion between them is very hot and steamy. Lynn wraps her legs around Simon's waist and Simon rams his cock into her sweet spot once again.

Lynn rides his cock, moving up and down on his shaft, her legs squeezing his hips and ass tightly. As Lynn pumps on his cock, Simon holds her tight and kisses and sucks on her breasts and nipples again, from time to time kissing her lips and neck. Lynn's pussy feels so good on Simon's throbbing shaft and his cock fills her pussy very nicely. They both moan loudly and their breathing becomes very heavy as their bodies move in rhythm.

As Lynn continues milking Simon's cock with her tight and wet pussy, he whispers in her ear that he's about to cum. She tells him that she's close as well and that she wants him to shoot his load inside her. She pumps even harder, feeling his cock going deeper into her than ever. After a few hard thrusts, Simon explodes inside her very hard. At almost the same exact moment, he feels her juices gush around his shaft, her body quivering.

With Simon still inside her, they kiss and grope each other for a few more minutes. They get out of the water and Lynn realizes that the trip to the lake wasn't so spontaneous, as Simon grabs a couple of towels from his saddle bag and hands her one with a smile and a wink. Once they dry off each other, they gather their clothes and get dressed again.

They hop back on the bike and Simon takes Lynn back to her house. Once they arrive, Lynn gives him a squeeze. They both take off their helmets and Lynn gets off the bike. She gives him a kiss and thanks him for the wonderful ride.

Strangers

The park was empty and still as she walked along the trail beside the lake. The heat made ripples over the ground as though the water had breached its banks and was spreading its glistening tendrils across the landscape. There was no breeze to rustle through the grass and trees, no sounds met her ears but the quiet lapping of the lake at its shores. The air was close and humid, so thick you almost imagine yourself wading through an ocean of cotton wool. She was glad of the light material of her white tank top and short red skirt and relieved she had not worn her jeans and a jacket. The heat prickled her skin but the sun was surrounded by heavy grey clouds and she knew it was only a matter of time.

As she was making her way across a vast open patch of field, the first cool drops of rain splashed down onto her shoulders and she breathed a sigh of relief. Still walking, she took black elastic from her wrist and pulled her thick red hair back into a ponytail, feeling the light rain and cooling air on the back of her neck. A large drop fell onto her neck and trickled down the middle of her back, causing her to shiver and bringing her out in goose bumps. A flash of blinding blue lightning clapped through the sky and was followed momentarily by the deep rumble of thunder, signifying the storm is very close. Within moments, the gentle rain became a solid downpour, pounding into the lake with a deafening roar. She began to jog across the field heading toward a copse of evergreens just a few hundred feet ahead.

The thunder and lightning struck again, the deep sound making the ground tremble beneath her running feet and drowning out the sounds of the rain. She reached the cover of the trees and slowed to a walk, catching her breath as she stepped in among them. Her top was now soaked to her skin and the blue lace of her bra was clearly visible. Her skirt hung wetly on her hips, clinging heavily to her curves. She wiped the rain from her hair and face and stepped closer to the trunk of the tree. The lashing rain still managed to invade the sanctuary of the trees but it was not half as bad as being out in the open. Twisting her ponytail between her fingers to wring out some of the water, she decided to wait the storm out under the trees before making her way back to the car. The rain was so heavy she could barely see ten feet out of the trees and she didn’t know the area well enough to go anywhere with such poor visibility.

Five minutes later, the storm seemed heavier than ever and there were no signs of letting up. A figure emerged from the dense wall of rain, head down and running for the cover of the trees. The man was tall with his dark hair cut short. He wore jeans and a black band t-shirt with the sleeves cut off which were soaked tight to his body. He looked strong and his tanned arms were muscular and well defined. She couldn’t help but stare. It was odd to have this stranger appear, she had been feeling like the last person left in a world drowned out by the raging storm. Now as the lightning flashed and the thunder clamored she drank in the sight of this sexy stranger sharing her shelter. He caught sight of her and surprise registered on his face, clearly he had not seen her as he’d headed for the trees.

She smiled and he flashed a shy smile back, wiping the rain from his eyes. She looked out at the rain as the thunder rumbled out again but she could feel his eyes all over her. She imagined how she must look to him, with her clothes transparent and plastered to her curves, her underwear visible through the thin material, the rain still glistening on her pale skin. She turned back to him and they watched one another for a few moments, neither wanting to speak, listening to the grumbling threats or the storm above their heads.

He offered her another shy smile and wiped away a drop of rain as it trickled down his cheek like a tear. This small gesture seemed to her so innocent and gentle that she suddenly felt brave and totally at ease. The sensual power of the storm and her intense attraction to him made her brash and impulsive and before she could talk herself out of it she moved close to him, put a hand on the back of his neck and pulled him down until his lips met hers. She kissed him deeply while the storm waged a war on the landscape around them. At first he was tense; shocked at her directness but soon he placed his hands on her waist and pulled her toward him. She broke the kiss and took a small step away from him, smiling but still without a word.

She reached down and peeled her soaking top away from her skin tugging it up over her head and tossing it onto the grass beside her. Her deliberate movements wrung some of the rain from her top and rivulets of water trickled down over the large round globes of her breasts. He looked as though all his Christmases had come at once, standing stock still before her as she stepped close to him again. He opened his mouth to speak but she pressed herself against him and kissed him hard. She could feel him stiffening in his jeans and he tried to surreptitiously tug at them in his mounting discomfort. She kissed him slowly and teasingly, dropping her hands to his waist and unbuckling the belt on his jeans. With quick, deft movements she had his jeans undone and had pushed them down over his hips along with the shorts he wore beneath them. The weight of the wet jeans dragged them down to the floor and without missing a beat she followed, dropping to her knees in front of him.

His eyes widened in surprise but he didn’t move and still neither of them said a word. He was big but not too massive and she looked up at him with an appreciative smile as she placed her soft hand around his shaft. He inhaled, a sharp intake of breath, as she leaned forward and wrapped her full moist lips around the head of his cock, sliding her hand up to meet her lips and her tongue flicking over the sensitive flesh. She slowly moved her lips down his length, her warm mouth an exhilarating contrast to the cool air gusting around them. She made a few short bobs of her head, taking a little more of him each time and swirling her tongue round the head each time she lifted up. She looked up at him with smiling eyes, amused by the mixed look of desire and fascination on his face, relaxing and controlling her breath she leans right forward allowing his entire length to slide down to the back of her throat. She held herself still with his cock buried down her throat, breathing slowly through her nose and listening to his moans, barely audible over the storm.

After a few moments she began bobbing up and down again, each time sliding his full length to the back of her throat and swallowing gently using her mouth and tongue to massage his prick. He placed a hand on the back of her head and she let him control the pace, reaching a hand up to massage and tickle his balls as he fucked her inviting mouth. His pace quickened and she looked up at him again through long, dark lashes, sucking gently as he gazed down into her eyes. She felt him get bigger in her mouth and he slowed looking at her questioningly.

She pulled his hands behind his back and held them there in her free hand taking control once again, sucking him down her throat and drawing back quickly, over and again, faster and faster. She felt his muscles tighten and he threw his head back, his cry lost to the thunder as she took him all the way down again and swallowed as he shot hot come down her throat. She didn’t miss a drop and when he stopped she slowly slid her lips back up the length of his cock, sucking it softly and eliciting small groans from him with her talented tongue. She released him allowing them both time to catch their breath. Still the rain hammered down and the lightning split the sky overhead with deafening cracks.

He reached down and she took his hands, getting to her feet. He looked sheepish with his pants by his ankles and left so vulnerable but she smiled and he kissed her again. He reached behind her and with a quick flick he had unsnapped the clasp on her bra and pulled the tie that held the bra up at her neck. As he did so, the ties came loose and the bra fell to the ground. He leaned down and took one stiff nipple into his mouth; flicking it with his tongue and kneading the soft flesh of her other breast in his large hand. He trailed the fingers of his other hand over her back and down her spine making her tingle and shiver. He swapped his lips to the other breast and she let out a small sigh as he circled his strong arms around her waist.

Before she knew what had happened he lifted her and turned around, pushing her against the trunk of their tree, her feet still not touching the ground. He looked into her eyes and kissed her again, so soft compared to the rough way he had forced her up against the tree. She laced her arms round his neck and clung to him, returning his kiss while his hand crept down to her thigh and stroked its way over the smooth, creamy skin and under her skirt. She moaned softly when his fingers teasingly traced along her slit over the top of her blue lace shorties. She was held against the tree by his firm body pressed against her and he held one thigh over his hip. He tickled and teased her moistening pussy through the thin fabric of her underwear while kissing and nibbling the side of her neck.

Her breath caught in her throat as he pulled the crotch of her shorts to one side and he slowly dipped and into the warm folds he had revealed. She pressed her face into his neck and moaned huskily while, with an expert hand, he spread her cunt lips seeking out her clit with his questing thumb, pressing lightly on her soft spot inside her tight, wet hole. He fucked her slowly with his middle finger making tight circles over her swelling clit with his thumb. She pushed her hands up under his t-shirt and raked her nails down his back, the thunder roaring it’s deep guttural tones. He bit her shoulder, scraping his teeth over her soft flesh hard but not enough to hurt, making her moan and grip him tightly. He could feel her pussy pulsing as he worked his ring finger inside her, making her cry out. He was amazed at how tight she felt, even just around his fingers.

She began to tremble as his thumb continued its expert ministrations on her sensitive little button, his fingers sliding in and out of her, pushing against her pleasure spot. He felt her legs shaking and picked up speed without altering his focus. A strong gust of wind blew rain into their sanctuary, splashing across the back of his neck and a few stray drops splashed onto her tight nipple. He took the nipple between his lips and sucked it into his warm mouth, rolling his tongue around it. That was all it took to send her over the edge and she inhaled sharply, holding the breath in as her whole body stiffened and began to tremble. She dragged her nails down his back drawing blood and causing him to bite down on her nipple. The pain of his teeth on her silken flesh mixed with the intense orgasm wracking her body making her cry out, but her cries were lost in the violent storm surrounding them.

He released her nipple and looked into her eyes, his fingers buried in her dripping slit and her clit throbbing beneath his thumb. He shifted their position slightly and she could feel that he was hard again. She kissed him softly then gazing straight back at him she reached down and gripped his cock, wrapping her legs around his waist. He held her close as she guided the head of his prick to her pussy, waiting to be filled. She was so tight that, wet as she was, it was still a great effort to squeeze himself inside her. She bit his shoulder and twisted her fingers into the fabric of his t-shirt as he slid deeper into her, needing something to grip on to. He released his hold on her, allowing gravity to help him push his way in her, pressing her hard against the tree trunk.

Buried deep in her cunt, he gripped her beneath her thighs and began to slowly draw out of her. He held still for a moment pulled almost all the way out so she could take a few breaths. She smiled at him and he pushed back into her gently while she ground her hips against him. He groaned as she clenched her pussy tightly, gripping his dick inside her and keeping it tight while he pulled out and slammed back into her. She rolled her hips back and forth, meeting him thrust for thrust.

He pulled out again and she used her thighs to lift herself all the way off him and forced him to take a step back. She dropped lightly to her feet and guided him down so that he was lying on his back. She straddled his lap with her back to him, stretching herself wide, and lowered her self onto his rigid prick with a satisfied sigh. She arched her back and rested her hands back onto his chest for support, then raised herself until he was barely inside her before grinding down onto him again. The rain gathered on the leaves of the tree splashed down onto her naked breasts and torso as the wind blew and the thunder echoed. He reached up and massaged her tits with warm hands, rubbing the rain water into the soft flesh. They both moaned in pleasure as she bounced on his stiff cock, quickening her pace as their pleasure and desire mounted.

He grabbed her ponytail and yanked on it, pulling her head back so the water fell onto her face and ran down her neck. He was thrusting up to meet her as she pushed down onto him, pounding her pussy with all the strength he had. She tensed up, bucking erratically when she began to come again, her second orgasm building up and ripping through her body from her cunt like wild fire. The sensations of her muscles spasming and the juices gushing from her slit when she came, sent him over the edge. He rammed her as hard as he could and then froze with his back arched as she ground down onto him and he came hard, buried deep inside her contracting hole. They gasped and grunted, trembling and weak after all their efforts. He relaxed his grip on her and she slid off of him to lay face down on the grass. The last echoes of thunder died away and the rain slowed to a gentle patter on the leaves above.

Regaining their composure he yanked up his jeans and shorts, buckling his belt once again while she reached for her bra. She re-did the clasps, encasing her sensitive breasts and tying the halter behind her neck as he handed her the soaking white vest top. She smiled thank you and pulled the top back over her head. When she looked up the rain had almost let up completely and the sun was starting to sneak back out again. The stranger was jogging away. She smiled to herself and fully dressed made the journey back to her car and then back home. She knew that was an experience she would never forget.

Back in her house she stripped out of her sodden, grass stained clothes and took a long hot shower. Stepping out she wrapped in a towel and wandered into her bedroom were her boyfriend stood completely naked and admiring the deep scratches down his back in a full length mirror. She walked over to him and he smiled and reached for her, kissing her passionately.

“That was absolutely amazing!” he told her.

“I’m glad you had fun, my love,” she said, her eyes twinkling. “Next time we can live one of yours.”

A Long Time Waiting

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Lightning Reveals All

It is raining outside. We can hear the drops pelt against the glass window panes and beat a staccato rhythm on the roof. The room is lit by the glow of a dying fire in the fireplace. Occasionally, we are illuminated by a flash of lightning, followed by the low rumbling of thunder that we can feel resonate in our bones. Your head is lying on my chest, with your hair tickling my skin. My right arm encircles you, my fingers lightly stroking the soft skin of your back. Time seems still as we lightly stroke each other, our breathing becomes synchronized. Occasionally, one or the other of us reaches for our glasses of red wine. We lean together, our lips meeting, and we taste the wine on each other’s lips.

Your hand strokes my chest, and delves lower. I let out a deep sigh as your hand nears my semi-tumescent cock. Your fingers lightly stroke along the underside of my lengthening cock. My hand strays lower down your back. My fingers tease and stroke the top of your cleft. Your hand encircles my cock, slowly stroking me up and down. As you do so, you feel the blood entering my rod, and it thickens in your hand. Your thumb lightly tests my cockhead, inquiring as to whether I have produced any of the pre-come that you love so much. Your thumb’s quest is rewarded, and you feel the silky slickness as it seeps from the tip of my cock. Your thumb revels in its discovery, smearing it all around the velvety softness of my engorged purple head. You hear my breathing increase a bit and smile to yourself.

I am not content to only receive the pleasure your hand is providing. My right hand slides from the cleft of your ass slowly up your stomach, lightly stroking the sensitive skin of your tummy. My hand journeys higher, until I can softly capture your large firm breasts. I am excited to feel your nipples already erect against my palm. Your tits feel so soft, full and firm to my touch. I imagine my slick cock sliding between your soft breasts, and you can feel my cock grow even harder, throbbing in your hand.

Without slowing your stroking of my cock, you lift your face up to me, and our lips meet. The taste of the wine on your lips is delicious. The softness of your lips drives me wild. Our tongues lightly touch, and then you are quickly off and kissing your way down my chest. Slowly you wetly travel lower, until you reach my cock, which now strains in your gently stroking hand. My breathing stops as I feel your breath on my cock, the anticipation of your lips and tongue on my cock keeping my body taut. Finally, I feel your wet tongue licking softly around my cockhead. Your tongue seeks the slit of my cock, gently massaging, coaxing yet more precum for you to sip. I gladly produce more for your palate, your hand softly coaxing it to weep from my stiff cock.

When I can take no more of this teasing handling of my cock, you slowly sink your lips over my cockhead. My hands are in your hair, just resting there, feeling your rhythm as you wetly bob up and down on my cock. The feeling of your wet, soft lips on my cock, sliding up and down, draws a sustained moan from me. Your tongue swirls around my girth as your head slowly pistons up and down. One of your hands strays to my balls, softly kneading and stroking them.

As you start moving faster with your licking and sucking, my hands leave your head and move to your thighs. I insistently pull your thighs to straddle my head. I need to taste your cunt. I need to smell your sexual bouquet. My eyes take in the stunningly erotic view of your pussy above my eyes. The lips are swollen and dark pink, hiding your soft salmon interior. Above your lips stands your clitoris, proud and erect. Your cunt glistens with your excitement as your juices shine from the light from the dying embers. Your rear cheeks curve delightfully, and my hands are magnetically drawn to touch them. I feel the softness of your ass. As my fingers separate your cheeks, prying your sex open to my probing gaze, a bolt of lightning washes the room in a quick burst of white light. In that second, all your beautiful and private secrets are revealed to my eyes and become emblazoned on the hard drive of my brain. It is fitting that an act of nature reveals to me the natural beauty of your sex. All the while I am studying your cunt and ass, your wet hot mouth continues to bathe and massage my cock. If I could will time to stand still, then I would will it to freeze during the split second of that lightning flash.

I must now taste you. My hands lower your hips to my outstretched tongue. You nestle your cunt on my face, covering my mouth and nose with your redolent pussy. I inhale deeply, taking your musky odor deep into my lungs. The smell makes my cock throb in your mouth as you wetly continue to glide over my hardness. My tongue wetly slides past your tight opening, into the sweet tasting temple of your pussy. I wiggle and slither my tongue around your pussy walls as you grind your sex into my face. My tongue reaches as far into your depths as possible, gathering as much of your cream as I can. I withdraw my tongue from your hole and begin licking the groove between your lips with broad strokes. Your wet engorged lips hug my tongue tightly. My hands are on your hips, guiding you to make small circular motions on my tongue. I then direct my tongue to your straining clitoris, lightly licking it as it strains erectly.

I begin to lick your clitoris in a soft slow rhythm. You respond as if my tongue were a metronome, adopting the same soft slow rhythm in your sucking on my cock. Gradually, we both begin to pick up the pace in our mutual licking and sucking. All that can be heard in the room is the sound of our tongues laving each others sensitive flesh and the rain beating on the roof and windows. The rain begins to fall harder, spurring us to lick and suck even faster. Your hands slide under my thighs, allowing you to pull and push my cock into your tightly sucking mouth. My thumbs separate your cunt lips allowing my tongue to get deeper between your legs, to taste you more fully, to have complete access to your clitoris. We are both speeding ahead to what will be enormous orgasms. We are engaged in a race to see who can make the other explode first. I feel myself slipping over the edge, and know that you will certainly win this race. Your clinging, sucking mouth goes even faster on my cock, and we both know I will soon fill your mouth with my hot cream. I am determined to continue licking you even as I am spurting inside your relentless mouth, but my determination is defeated by the magic of your lips and tongue.

I can almost feel your lips forming a wicked smile as you can tell I am beyond the point of no return. You begin sucking harder, using just your mouth and lips, your hands pulling my hips upward to push the head of my cock to the back of your throat. My mouth must leave your cunt as I groan loudly and explode mightily into your sucking mouth. It feels as if the first two or three strong spurts of my come shoot directly down your throat. My hips can’t help but continue to thrust into your mouth, as I unload a torrent of my hot come into your voracious mouth. I feel you hold the remaining spurts of my load in your mouth, your tongue swirling madly around my cock. My cock is awash in your warm cheeks and tongue and my hot come as you swirl it about my sensitive flesh.

You slow your sucking, but still you suck, lightly, tenderly. As my breathing returns to normal and the blood returns to my brain, I am struck again by the smell of your arousal. I open my eyes and see your gyrating hips and pussy in front of me. My hands grasp your hips and pull your sex again back onto my face. No teasing this time, my tongue picks up the fast rhythm on your clit I had abandoned when you made me explode. Your mouth leaves my cock as you moan out your excitement. I can feel a dribble of my come fall from your lips to my cockhead. Your breathing becomes labored and deep. Your hips are bucking as if you were taking a lover’s cock deep inside you. You are close. I detect the taste of your pussy juices changing slightly, becoming more like honey, as you near your orgasm. My tongue relentlessly suckles your clit as you get ready to explode. Then, with a keening scream, you reach your peak, pushing your pussy back hard onto my face. You wriggle and moan, the muscles in your thighs taut. Your orgasm seems to last for a minute or more, until you collapse, exhausted, onto my body. Your wits are still about you, however, as you see the drops of my come that escaped your mouth on my cock and quickly lick and suck them into your mouth. My taste pervades your mouth.

We lie limply on each other for minutes. Your rear and sex is still at my face; my now limp cock lying just shy of your lips. We listen to the rain and thunder outside, as well as our gentle breathing. I feel your lips once again on my cock, suckling gently. You are seeking to rouse me for a second round, exactly what I want as well. My fingers begin to gently probe your wet pussy, tracing your pussy lips, lightly circling your clitoris, pushing slowly inside you. Your soft suckling on my cock, along with my view of your pussy tightly sucking on my fingers, soon has me growing again in your mouth. Your sighs of pleasure, your light moans, make my blood race hot.

When my cock has reached its former rigidity, you slowly lift your mouth away, a string of your saliva extending from your lips to my cockhead. Without speaking, you pull your wet pussy from my fingers and straddle me. Your hands guide my cock into the tight opening of your pussy. You have to take it slowly as my cockhead and shaft stretch you. I can feel the band of muscle guarding entrance to your interior stretching to admit me and then my head pops through, followed by a few inches of my thick shaft. We both moan our pleasure at the joining of our flesh. You place your hands on my chest, and slowly sink the rest of the way down my cock, until your wet lips grasp the base and your ass is flush with my lap. Using your hands on my chest for leverage, you slowly begin to grind your hips into me, feeling my cock massage your inner walls and cervix. My balls are drenched with the wetness flowing from you.

My eyes are glued to your face, watching intently your expressions of pleasure. You bite your lower lip as you feel my cock stretch and massage you. Then slowly, tentatively, you rise up until only the head of my cock remains inside you, grasped by your engorged lips. Then, looking me in the eye, you drop down on top of me, letting gravity re-socket my cock up against your cervix. I feel the breath knocked from your lungs against my face. Once again, you grind, lift yourself, and then slam yourself back down on me. Our hands meet, fingers intertwining, as you now start a more regular rhythm. My cock now moves more freely inside you. You fluidly bounce on my erection, our eyes meeting intently and holding the gaze. Faster and faster you ride me. I buck my hips up to thrust into you, pushing my cock as deep in you as possible. For long minutes you ride me as hard as you can, our moans and sighs mixing with the rain beating on the roof. Finally, out of breath, you fall forward onto my chest embracing me. I can feel your heart beating against mine, both racing from our exertions and our excitement. I hug you tightly, kissing your hair and neck, with my cock still buried deep inside you. We lie like that for long minutes, occasionally illuminated by the lightning flashes and serenaded by thunder and rain.

Our strength comes back to us slowly. We are both driven to reach the climax of our coupling. I gently put pressure on your hips, moving you up and off my hard cock. My cock leaves you with a wet popping sound and flops against my belly. I kiss your mouth, and tenderly position you on your hands and knees. I admire your proffered behind, and my hand strokes the soft cheeks. You look back over your shoulder, unsure how I plan to take you. Will I again sheath myself in your wet swollen pussy, or will I force my cock into the narrow aperture of your anus? I knee walk behind you, and you relax as you feel the head of my cock once again nestling against your pussy lips. You continue to look at me over your shoulder, and I gaze upon your face with excitement and love. You are so beautiful. I long to spend deep inside you.

With my hands on your hips I push forward slowly but forcefully. Your pussy receives my cock yet again, and it fits me like a glove, but perhaps a glove one size too small. I slowly begin thrusting inside of you, my thumbs holding your ass cheeks open so that I may see my thick cock sliding in and out of your stretched hole, the skin of your opening taut and hugging my girth. The room is filled with the smell of our sex, which mingles with the smoky aroma from the dying fire. I watch your rear cheeks compress against my pelvis as I begin reaming you faster, the noise of our skin slapping together causing us to quicken our pace. You are now looking straight ahead, head proudly upheld like a prize thoroughbred reaching for the finish line. I grab the reins of your hair and pull back gently, causing your back to arch more and my cock to reach even deeper places within your wondrous depths. We are rocking together, each meeting the others thrusts. I see you reach between your legs with one hand to rub your clitoris as we thrust into each other. You want to come, and I want to feel your clutching cunt flutter against and massage my thrusting cock as you do. I can feel your fingertips occasionally rub wetly against my cock as my thrusts become faster, harder, deeper. You are on the verge, as am I. I urge you, “Come! Come on my cock. I want to feel you come all over my cock.”

At my words you hit your climax and scream out my name. Your tunnel grips my cock like a hand in a velvet glove, milking me. I slam forward with one final thrust, placing the head of my cock against the opening to your cervix, and I blast spurt after spurt of my come deep inside you. You can feel my cock lurch and twitch, the warm spurts of come raining on the walls of your cunt in harmony with the rain blowing against the window. We come together, for what seem long minutes. My hips involuntarily, driven by some primal urge, remain glued to your rear, seeking to get as much of my come into you as deeply as possible. I am mating you, the innermost instinctual regions of my brain seeking to breed you. Your brain urges you to respond in kind, making sure to keep thrusting your hips back onto me to ensure maximum penetration as I unload my torrents of semen into you. We are sexual animals, responding as lovers have responded for eons. But while our physical reactions are of biological imperative, our love for each other is ours and ours alone. Unique, as every diamond is unique.

The final throbbing and spurting of my cock has ceased, but my hands still clutch your hips firmly. Our bodies are covered in a fine sheen of perspiration despite the cold, rainy weather outside. Slowly, reluctantly, I withdraw my spent cock from your warm, inviting hole. I watch as a small river of my come follows the withdrawal of my cock and trickles down your thighs. You rise from your hands and knees, turn and kneel before me. You take my now limp and spent cock in your hand, and eye it approvingly. Looking up at me, you guide my cock into your mouth, and bathe it once again with your lips and tongue. I can tell your purpose is not to rouse me again, but to feast on our mutual spending. You greedily, but slowly, lick, suck and swallow your pussy’s secretions as well the remnants of my seed. Once again, you gaze up into my eyes lovingly, and I could swear I could hear you making faint sounds of “yum” as you swallow down our combined sexual juices. Once you have assured yourself that my cock is clean, your teasing tongue glides to my balls and inner thighs, licking and swallowing until all trace of our fluids are gone.

Watching you, I am drawn to taste the same cocktail from your rosy and well-used cunt. I position you on your back, and lick slowly up your inner thighs, tasting as I progress your sweet juices that ran down your thighs, as well as the strong taste of my own come that has dripped from your hole. My tongue now reaches your cunt proper, and slides deeply into your stretched opening. Much of my come awaits me there. The thought of tasting myself mingled with your sweet ambrosia seems forbidden but erotic. I lick and suck your cunt thoroughly, as would a mother cat cleaning her kittens. For, after all, I am cleaning my Kitten. You sigh and moan appreciatively as my tongue soothes the tender membranes that my cock only minutes before had powerfully stretched and plundered. Although my licking has not had the goal of making you come yet again, I can tell that an orgasm is rising upon you. “Yes, yes, yes!” you moan out as your hips slowly undulate, pushing your lush pussy into my mouth. And then your climax hits suddenly, rolling through you for an extended period of time. Your pussy walls contract with this, your third orgasm, pushing yet more of my come from your inner depths into my mouth and tongue.

I continue to lick you softly, gently, cleaning you. When I am assured that I have gathered as much of our combined juices as possible, I slowly move myself from between your legs and lie next you. My hand turns your cheek to face me, and I kiss you deeply, sharing both the remnants of my come and your wetness on our tongues. Our kisses are long, slow and deep. You twine your legs around mine, and my hands once again idly stroke your back to the cleft of your bottom. Our eyes close, and once again we focus on the sounds of nature - - the wind and rain assaulting our shelter, the thunder periodically enveloping us in a sonic embrace. We continue to be illuminated by the occasional bolt of lightning and the soft red and orange glows from the dying fire. As the fire recedes, so does our energy. We are melded one into the other. Your head once again finds its way onto my chest. My arm once again encircles you loosely. Our breathing once again synchronizes. We drift off into half sleep, when a bolt of lightning again illuminates our exhausted bodies in a lovers’ embrace. And I think to myself, “I take it back. This is the moment I want frozen in time, to live throughout eternity.”

Real Imagination

You're at home, having just arrived from a long hard day at work. You're relaxing and taking your time getting undressed. All of a sudden you sense someone is watching you, but you're unable to see anyone there with you. You continue getting undressed; you slip out of your shirt and your bra is barely holding back your beautiful breasts.

Again, you feel eyes on you. Still, you're unable to locate the source of this feeling. You caress your breasts through the material of your bra. Then, you stand and slide your pants off. Your body exposed to the cool air of your room before you sit on the edge of the bed and rub the back of your neck. You close your eyes and lean your head back as you rotate your neck to relax.

Suddenly, you sit forward, certain there is someone there. You stand, your body exposed to the eyes of anyone, yet there is no one there. You remove your bra very slowly, looking at your breasts in the mirror from across the room. You're somewhat aroused by the fact that you're completely exposed and vulnerable to whomever walked into the room at that moment. You observe your body in the mirror and turn out the lights, except for the small lamp on the night stand beside your bed.

You move back to the bed and sit on the side. You're beginning to get sexually aroused and lie down on the bed and you gently caress the under side of both breasts. You slide your right hand slowly downward to your midriff, then to your pubic bone. You're now caressing your left breast with your left hand and your right hand is circling around your upper, inner thighs and brushing gently across your clit.

With your eyes closed, you begin to slide your right hand inside your panties to feel the moistness of your juicy pussy. Your juices are flowing and there is a great deal of hear emanating from your velvet slit hole.

Pleasure is building. You slide one finger inside your pussy. You begin to finger yourself slowly, all the while biting your lower lip and playing with your left nipple and breast. Moans begin to slowly escape your lips. You squint. Your pleasure is building some more. You start to finger your pussy at a feverish pace, then you reach down with your left hand and grasp your right wrist. You push your finger inside your pussy all the way to the last knuckle.

You remove your fingers and lick the juices from your delicate digits. You still have your eyes closed and are trying not to get carried away in the moment, but the desire is more than you can stand. You sigh. You inhale deeply, flopping your arms out to your side.

Suddenly, without a warning, there's a face between your legs. You look down to see who is licking your thighs only to find you cannot. The feeling of ecstasy is too great and you drop your head back on to the bed, eyes closed.

The feeling is intense. He has your body at his disposal, this mysterious stranger who seems so oddly familiar. He spreads your legs farther apart and kisses each thigh; paying close attention to the creases at the hip joints. He kisses your bare hood and moans quietly. You reach down to grasp his head but he stops you. He grasps your hands in his and pins them to the bed. He thrusts his tongue inside of your pussy hard and deep. You whence in pleasure.

Before you can utter a sound, he starts to lick the inner fold of your pussy. His tongue darts in and out of your wet and juicy hole faster and faster, Your pleasure mounts. He senses your eminent release and he forces his tongue deeper inside your pussy than any tongue has ever been before. Your body is overcome with feelings of fire and ice. These feelings are boiling upward from the very core of your being. You start to flinch and twitch uncontrollably. You are trying to grasp his head again. He refuses to release your hands and refuses to stop giving your pussy the tongue-lashing it has needed and deserved for so long.

Suddenly, with no warning and in one swift motion, he leaps upward and replaces his tongue with his cock, stabbing between the juicy pink fold of your pussy lips in one fail swoop. He pierces your pussy and thrusts into you as deep and hard as he can. At the same time, he covers your mouth with his and silences your screams of passion.

He starts to kiss you passionately all over your neck and breasts. He continuously strokes his cock inside you. He is thrusting deeper and slower than you have ever experienced. He then moves his manhood inside your pussy as deep as he can physically push it and hold it there. You both feel the twitching of the staff buried within your loins.

As he feels the muscles of your pussy contracting around his staff, milking the essence of his being from inside him, he pulls his manhood out of your pussy and stands there, waiting for your approval. For the first time, you are able to open your eyes and see who this mysterious man of passion is. He stands in front of you, stroking his cock long and slowly for your approval. You command him to release the essence from within his loins. He obliges by stroking himself harder and faster. As the pearls of his manhood spew forth, your eyes meet and he slides his cock inside your pussy for one last stroke to release his pent-up passion and to make you orgasm. He collapses on top of you and the two of you fall back in a state of spent passion.

You open your eyes to see you are again alone and your hands are on your breast and pussy. Was this an erotic interlude with a mysterious man of passion? Or was this an elaborate demonstration of the desire of one woman and one man, thousands of miles apart and connected through the power of imagination? You may never know. You close your eyes, not caring at that point, just basking in the after-glow of an exceptional sexual encounter, however real or imagined it might have been!

Captivating Lust

I'm obsessed with you in every night
Regard you with eyes of fascination
Can leave and forget the reality
Just to hear your call and the sound from your voice

I was attracted magnetically in your direction
My steps will go faster floating towards you
The kisses are like powerful sensory drugs
Hot and prickly which leaves me addicted

Sensitively kept surrounded with magical
The rustle from the air when we're lying next to each other
Your soft fingers placed around my neck
The kick off for the act of love, the kick off to fly

Clench, kept and totally trapped
To feel till the climax of pleasure, under us the earth quakes
To the top of togetherness, hovering, landing
To capture in the haze of love that our love lives

Passion's Flames

He cups her breast with so much care
Kissing her neck and smelling her hair
His body pressed close against hers
Passion and love in the air transferred

Bodies warm with passion's heat
Synchronizing to the inner beat
Movements slow, now and then fast
Enchanting moments that forever last

Passion's flames still burning deep
While both of them fall asleep
Hand in hand they connect as one
Their love forever burning like the sun

Midnight Places

Your midnight words of silk and lace
I know they came from that special place
Where late at night your thoughts do stray
Try as you might, they won't go away

Forged from need and feelings wanted
With eyes closed tight your mind is haunted
Reaching for that which really isn't there
You must try again, or do you dare

Hours of night crawl past ever slow
The embers of passion burn hot and glow
A breeze through your hair, a slight cooling down
While sweat still trickles beneath your gown

You seek relief in pause of your touch
Imagining others you wanted so much
All too soon your lust is heightened
And when it’s over, so sad and frightened

Afraid of the day and what you might see
It’s only at night you feel really free
For there in your dreams and fantasies hidden
You search for yourself amongst the forbidden

Alone you’re not, for others are there
Waiting and wanting, your passions they share
Yet you send them away as your mind ever traces
And you try to hide from your midnight places.

An Unforgettable Day At The Beach

It was a beautiful summer day. I picked you up for our date. I thought you looked incredible wearing a thin summer dress that hugged your curves in just the right
places. We drove to the coast for our picnic. We took off our shoes and walked along the beach until we found the perfect spot for our picnic. Behind the rolling dunes, just out of sight of the beachcombers below..

We spread our blanket and lay down. We looked into each others eyes as we snack and talk the afternoon away. I took a ripe strawberry and placed it on your lips. You took a bite and looked deeply into my eyes. I noticed that your lips looked so inviting, wet with the ripe juices. I leaned in and gently kissed you. slowly moving my tongue along your lips until you opened your mouth slightly and let my tongue explore yours. As I pulled away I saw in your eyes that you crave more than strawberries. You pushed me onto my back and began kissing me with intense passion. You slowly unzipped my pants and slid your hand inside. You wrapped your hand around my hard cock and pulled it free. As you leaned over me, you looked into my eyes and gently kissed the head of my cock.

Slowly, you sucked my entire length into your warm, wet mouth. I moaned with pleasure as you sucked and slid my cock in and out of your wonderful warm mouth. As I watched you sucking my manhood, I slid my hand under your dress. I caressed your round ass and let my fingers graze your moist spot. I pulled your panties down to your knees and then wet my fingers. I slowly insert my fingers into your waiting pussy. You moaned with the pleasure that it brought you. You sucked even harder as I moved my fingers in an out of you. Soon I was almost ready to explode. I plead with you "Stop... I'm going to cum in your mouth". You smiled and ignored my please. I couldn't hold back any longer. I cried out "Oh yesssss Kelly. yes..." as my throbbing cock spew my love into your warm mouth. You continued to suck and lick me, not loosing a single drop of my thick cum. When you finished, I quickly pushed you onto your back. "It's my turn", I told you.

I pulled your dress up, pulled your panties from around your knees and fling them aside. The sight of your exposed, wet pussy sent me into a frenzy. I eagerly began licking your sweet and very wet pussy. I gently sucked your sweet lips into my mouth and gently tugged on them. I began licking the entire length of your pussy in long steady strokes but I intentionally avoided your sensitive part. My tongue circled your engorged clit, but I didn't give you the contact you desired. Without stopping my eager lapping, I looked up at you. Your eyes were begging me to suck your wanting clit, but I didn't give you what you desired. I wanted to hear you saying the words. I continued teasing and licking you, but not giving you what you really wanted. Soon you couldnt take any more and you cried out "Suck me.... PLEASE suck me..." That was all I wanted to hear. I quickly sucked your engorged clit into my mouth and gently sucked and massaged it with my lips until you began moaning with pleasure. You were so loud that I was afraid someone would hear but I didn't stop. I continued sucking and licking you in long steady strokes that ended with my hard tongue flicking your clit. Soon you were writhing in pleasure and screaming "OH YES... OH YES..." I knew you were almost there, so I quickly got up and placed the head of my hard cock at your entrance and pushed deep inside you. The feeling of my hard cock filling your void sent you over the edge. I fucked you harder and faster as you squirmed and cried out in ecstasy. And then as we came together I came deep inside you, splashing the walls of your pussy with my thick love. your body became tense and then began to spasm with the orgasmic wave washing over my wonderful cock...

Completely satisfied, we lay back on the blanket and hold each other close... We looked up and saw your panties hanging from a piece of driftwood... Like a flag swaying in the warm summer breeze, in full view of those beachcombers...