by Ella Hilton
The idea of strolling though the beautiful flowers and shrubs of the garden was very inviting. She had been amazed at the sight of it when she'd arrived. Knowing he had worked on it to please her filled her with happiness. She rose from the swing and held out her hand for his. He joined her and they moved toward the edge of the cottage, entering the garden through a small gate.
Neither of them had bothered to dress. It felt very natural to be walking among such beautiful flowers in the nude. Almost as though they were a part of nature. The touch of his hand stroking her back and shoulder as she admired the colors was warm and tender. She breathed in deeply, taking in the exquisite smells of the flowers as she touched the blooms surrounding her.
As they moved on down the lawn behind the gardens, she could feel a light breeze through the trees. It was a warm day, and the wind felt good blowing across her naked skin. She looked up at him and grinned, "Last one in the water has to cook dinner!" She took off running and just reached the edge of the pond when she felt his hands grab at her arms and together they splashed into the water. They sank into the cool water and when they came up again she was laughing at him.
"I won! You have to cook tonight!" she yelled out to him.
He pulled her to him and said, "It was hardly a fair race since I've already prepared a meal for us! So it just means you have to wash up afterwards!" He looked down at her and laughed at the expression she gave in response. "Maybe I can make it worth your while to get it done quickly once we finish the meal."
The look on his face told her that he had something exciting in mind for after the cleaning up and her body began to tingle at the thought. The feel of his body as he held her close to him in the water told her he was thinking about it as well. She moved her hand down between them and took hold of his hardening cock, stroking it slightly.
"Do you really think you should make me wait for after dinner?" she smiled up at him.
The flash of desire that burned in his eyes gave her the answer to the question. She knew he didn't want to wait any longer either. After being separated for so long a time, it wasn't surprising that they both wanted each other again so soon. Her stroking had brought him fully hard again and she ached to feel him inside her.
"I don't think I can wait any longer, my love," he told her as he placed his hands around her waist and lifted her off her feet in the water. Her legs went around his body as she felt his cock entering her.
"Oh, yes! You feel so good. I've missed you so much. This is where I've wanted to be for so long. I've needed you." She had wrapped her arms around his neck and was whispering into his ear. She held onto him as he moved his cock in and out of her. The intensity of the feelings that were building up inside her grew with each stroke. Turning her head to look into his face, she found that it was the same for him. She'd never seen such a look of pure desire and lust as she saw in his eyes, for that was what it was at that moment. They both needed each other so much at that moment, nothing could have drawn them apart.
Amazed that he could be so close to cumming again so soon, he looked into her eyes to attempt to convey to her how she was making him feel. Their eyes locked together and they rode the intensity as it rose. He could feel her muscles contracting around him and he knew she was about to cum, too. His eyes closed for just a moment and then opened again. "Go with me, baby, ride it out with me!" he whispered harshly to her. And with that, he thrust into her harder and deeper and they both screamed as they reached the pinnacle and soared over together.
Her body slowly began to relax from the tension that had built up from the intense orgasm she had just experienced. If he hadn't held onto her, she'd have slipped right into the water. As it was, he lowered them both into the cool water. Her breath caught in her throat as the water cooled her heated skin. "Ah....ahhhh," she moaned, "that feels good." Eyes closed, she laid her head on his shoulder and allowed the water to bring her temperature back to normal. Amazing how hot you could get from an intense sexual experience, even in the middle of a pond.
"I suppose it's time for me to feed you," he grinned down at her. "I certainly don't want you to become so weak that you don't have enough energy for anything more later tonight. You do look a little worn out right now."
She looked up into his face and laughed. "Don't you worry about me, sweetheart. I'll keep up with you. It's been too long since I've been able to feast myself on you. I'm not going to waste the time we have on something as silly as sleep." With that comment she was drawn back to the thoughts that were still in her head. She knew there was a need to grab at this time while it was here. She felt comfortable and at home here, yet she still couldn't understand where "here" was. Over the last several hours she'd shut down the feelings of uncertainty. But it still bothered her. How was this happening?
Later that evening after having eaten the superb meal he'd prepared for them, they sat once more in the swing under the tree. The sky was clear and there were millions of stars twinkling down at them and dancing off the water's surface. They sat sideways in the swing, him cushioned by the pillows and she by his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close to him. Now and then he pushed against the ground to keep them gently swaying. She loved the feel of his heartbeat against her back and the way his soft breathing brushed across her temple as she lay against him. While the afternoon's intense lovemaking had been needed, this was just as important. There was as much a feeling of warmth and contentedness from this as there had been from the fierceness of the encounters earlier. There was not always a need for a wild ride. Her heart felt full to the brim with feelings for this man.
"I bet I can tell you what you are thinking right now," he looked down at her and squeezed her tighter against him.
"Oh, really? You seem pretty sure of yourself," she said in return.
"Yep, I am. I can feel it. There's an uncertainty in you that you've not been able to shake. You've not quite been totally with me yet. I know there's something more just under the surface, that you can't let go of yet. I was hoping this time it would be different. That you would come totally free of everything you'd left behind and be mine alone. I suppose it was too much to hope for. Perhaps one day." He sighed and bent down to kiss her cheek.
She had gone still in his arms as he told her this. It hadn't been something she was just imagining then. Something was happening to her, in this place, that she didn't understand. It was rather unsettling to be living in this moment, yet know that it wasn't all there was for her. There was another place and time that was a part of her. But right now she couldn't remember it at all. It was there, just at the edge of her consciousness, but it refused to be accessible to her thoughts. She wasn't at all sure that she really wanted to be able to pull it out of the recesses and into the light of day.
"I wasn't aware that I was allowing you to see it. That part of me is still trying to make sense of things. I've not been able to totally close it out. I really do try, my dear. As soon as I saw your face, I tried to block out the other and leave it locked away. But it's just not been possible as yet. I keep hoping with a little more time, it will happen." She smiled up at him, but could feel her breathing become slightly increased and tears beginning to gather in her eyes. This was definitely not the way she wanted this evening to go.
When he saw the tear slide down her cheek, he gathered her closer to him again. He hadn't meant to do this to her. He'd simply thought it would be best if she knew that he understood. He lived for these times with her, to be able to have her to himself with no constraints on either of them. It hadn't always been so for them. Before.....in that other time.....they could never seem to have more than a few hours together. It had never been enough, for either of them. They tried to put as much into the few moments they had, but it just seemed it was always too much of a rush. There would be quick satisfaction, but with no time for true feelings to emerge between them. It just hadn't been fair.
Now, when he had her here with him, they belonged totally
to one another. The time was totally theirs to enjoy as they wanted. They could make love as often and as long as they wished. They could simply sit and hold each other and enjoy the warmth of each other without feeling that the time was rushing by. Every minute was theirs and they could enjoy everything around them. And who was he to question how or why it had come to be this way. He was just waiting for it to be complete, for her to come to him totally and not be drawn away again. Perhaps this time.
"Shh....it's ok, my love. Don't let it bother you. Things will happen in their own time. You don't need to worry. I have a feeling that our desires will be rewarded soon. For now, simply rest. I want to enjoy holding you here in my arms. It feels so right." He felt her begin to relax again as she pulled his arms in closer to her body. They sat there in the swing looking up into the night sky, watching the stars shoot across the sky.
The next day was just as beautiful as the day before. The sun was bright in the sky and there was a slight breeze moving through the trees. When she walked out of the cottage she took a deep breath of the fresh air. The fragrances of the flowers growing in the garden filled the air. She had been busy working inside this morning and it felt good to be outside. Deciding she needed some exercise, she started out through the garden and down to the pond. To one side of the pond was a grouping of trees just thick enough that their tops shaded the area under them almost completely. A few openings through the branches allowed the sun to dance upon the ground as the wind rustled the leaves. Her attention was caught up by a pair of birds who seemed to be busy building a nest in one of the trees. Because the grass was thick around her, she hadn't heard his approach. She was only slightly startled however when she felt his hands on her shoulders and his lips at the base of her neck.
"Mmmm.....you smell so good, my darling," he whispered as he continued to kiss her neck and nibble on her earlobe. "I've missed you this morning. What has kept you away from me so long?"
"I've been busy. There were things... to do inside, but I finally.... just had to get out again. Everything is too beautiful out...mmm.... here to stay inside for too long. And I was wondering.... where you had gotten to as well. Ohhh...." Her words were coming out in bunches as a result of the things he was doing to her. As he kissed her, his hands had reached around to cup her breasts, to rub her nipples between his fingers. Since she only wore a thin cotton dress, there was very little to separate his hands from her body. She moaned as he pinched her nipples. "You know what you are doing to me, don't you?" she purred.
"Oh yes.....I do. I love the way you react to me. And I want more." With that said, his hand moved down past her belly to slide between her legs. Not wanting even the thin fabric between them, he pulled her dress up so he could feel her skin. He wasn't surprised there were no panties underneath. He slipped his fingers slightly inside and found her to be wet already. That also was no surprise since he knew exactly what kissing her and playing with her breasts always did to her. He had known he would find her wet and ready for him.
When he found her clit and started to massage it back and forth, she thought her legs would no longer hold her up. She was weak from desire for him. He moved his fingers farther back and slid one and then two inside her. When he started to move them in and out of her, she knew she wouldn't last long. He always knew exactly where to use his fingers and within moments he had her screaming out from the first orgasm. She could feel the juices flowing from her and knew his hand must have been drenched by them. The next thing she knew she was being lowered to the grass.
"I have to taste you! It felt so incredible to feel the contractions of your orgasm, but I need more than that. I want to feel that with my tongue as well." He moved her legs apart and lowered his head between them until his tongue could tease her just as his fingers had been doing. As much as she enjoyed his kissing and nipple play, this he knew was just as much her favorite as it was his. She reached down and pushed her fingers through his hair but also held his head between her legs urging him to do more. Her hips rose to meet his tongue as it thrust in and out of her. He lapped at her clit, flicking it back and forth, then biting it and sucking on it. Then his tongue pushed inside her again, in and out of her over and over while she urged him on with her moans and screams. She pulled at the grass around her, trying to find something to hold onto as his tongue continued to ravage her. Then suddenly her hands came back to pull his head tighter against her as the waves of the orgasm hit her. She screamed out, begging him to keep going. Her entire body was shaking from the intensity of the orgasm. He had no intention of letting up until the very last of the shudders rippled through her. And when she finally lay still once again, he continued to lick her, lapping up the last of the juices that flowed from her, savoring every drop.
"It's amazing what you do to me," she whispered as he moved up into her arms. She could taste her own juices when he kissed her and it made her want more. His tongue played with hers, darting in and out of her mouth. She took advantage of when he pushed it into her mouth and she sucked on it gently. He drew in his breath with that and she knew what he desired. She let her hands move lower to work on pushing down the shorts he had on. He was not wearing a shirt, so, as she moved downward, she kissed his bare skin. Knowing how much he enjoyed it, she licked and teased his nipples along the way. She had her hand around his cock as she let her teeth graze his nipple and she felt the slight jump it gave at the feeling. She looked up into his eyes and smiled at him, then continued to move down his body to what she was wanting.
When her head was even with his cock, she settled her body between his legs and took his cock in both hands. Stroking him gently, she licked the head of it before letting her tongue begin to swirl around it. As she took him into her mouth, she looked up to see him watching her. She loved having him watch as she sucked on his cock. Seeing the looks that played across his face helped her to know just how well she was doing at pleasing him. Taking him deeper into her mouth, her tongue continuing to move all around the shaft, she began to move up and down along the entire length of his cock. As she took him as deep as she could, she looked up to watch his reaction. She could usually tell just when he was about to cum when he closed his eyes and drew in his breath. But this time he surprised her. Just when she thought her mouth had brought him to the edge, he reached down and took her by the shoulders and started pulling her back up toward him. "As much as I love what you are doing to my cock, there's more that I want before I reach that point. Let me show you," he told her as he rolled her over onto the grass with him ending up on top of her. He kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth at the same time that his cock slid inside her. Slowly he started to move in and out of her, each stroke taking him deeper into her, knowing that he was hitting those places inside her that would soon have her screaming. With each stroke her moans became louder until she was screaming out his name and begging for more.....always more. Just when he thought he couldn't wait any longer before he came, he felt her muscles tighten and heard the catch in her voice. He pushed into her deeper still as they both crested the peak together once more.
He was totally spent and he collapsed to the side of her, drawing her over to face him. His arms encircled her and held her close. It took awhile for their breathing to slow enough to allow them to talk again. But words weren't really necessary at the moment. What they had shared had been better than either could remember and they simply laid in each others arms, thoroughly sated, content with the feelings that were flowing through them.
He rolled over so that he was above her once more. When at last he spoke, he looked deeply into her eyes and said, "I wish you never had to go back."
She looked at him with a slight frown on her face. "Go back? Go back where?" she asked him seriously.
"What a silly thing for me to say. What I meant was, I hope this goes on forever."
She smiled, "I see no reason why it shouldn't."
He lowered his mouth to hers and knew their time was now.
A First
Meeting
It was a cold, wet, and windy day, miserable by anyone's standards, to make matters worse, as Trina drove into the car park she heard the train pulling out. Glancing at her watch she realised that it had arrived early, and knowing that she did not have the time to park and lock the car, knew that with the best will in the world she could not get to the station in time to greet him.
She had left home something over an hour previously, with what was for her an all-time speed record. Trina's sleek black M registered Peugeot with its fine beige leather upholstery and CD player belting out 60s music all the way, had run into a traffic jam on route. There had been some kind of accident ahead where a lorry had earlier spilt its load. Fortunately, she had arrived at the tail end of the clearing up process, which had just finished, making the wait only about twenty minutes, but the traffic though moving, had been slow.
For whatever reasons, his mobile phone had been switched off and she had been unable to contact him to tell him to wait, instead she headed for the hotel where they had agreed to meet. For the first time in her life, she was nervous at meeting someone. They had made this arrangement to meet because together they had proven perfect cyber-partners, compatible in all that they had shared.
It had all begun about six months previously; after an initial period of getting to know one another, they had been participating in cyber-sex on an almost daily basis. Eventually they had both bought headphones to be able to talk to each other, but more importantly to be able to listen to one another cumm. It spurred them on to even greater heights.