It's such a lovely day today. The sun is shining brightly and it warms my face and body. I have the car radio set on a station that plays love songs because that is what is on my mind today as I pull into the driveway to the cabin. I scan the area and pull up in front, check my reflection in the mirror just to make certain I look my best. I shiver a little in anticipation of what is to come, for I have been looking forward to this day for weeks now. Stepping out of the car I straighten my clothes and give my hair a final pat before I walk up and knock on the door. The cabin looks warm and inviting. To me it is heaven on earth. The door slowly opens and I see you standing there smiling at me. When I step across the threshold I know I have just entered paradise.

I don't make it two steps in before you have me pressed up against the door and your lips are on mine giving me a soul-searching kiss. Heat pours through me as your tongue invades the warmth of my mouth, seeking and probing to the very depths of my soul. I feel your hands on my shoulders and then sliding lower until they reach my waist band, slipping between the band and my flesh to cup the mounds of my buttocks and pulling me forward until my heat is pressed up against your hardness. I wrap my arms around your neck to let my hands roam through your hair pulling your head closer to me and deepening our kiss even more. Showing you with my lips how much I desire and want you.

My breathing is ragged as I tear my lips from yours. My body trembling with repressed emotions. I have to take a few deep breaths lest this be over before it even starts. I slowly open my shirt and let it fall to the floor, unzip my skirt and it soon follows. I come back toward you and let my arms encircle you again.

I respond to you fully, pressing against you in reckless abandon. Eyes closed, face intent and yearning, my arms clinging to your back. When your hand slides down my stomach and comes to rest between my legs, you cup my damp mound outlined beneath my panties. I arch against your palm and moan, wet and so ready for you that I have to grit my teeth lest my body betray me before you even get my clothing off.

I sense what you want. My hands come around to your chest and pull your shirt open. I press my face to your bare chest. Touching my lips to your skin. I feel you shudder, unable to stand the slightest barrier between us I remove my remaining garments. Understanding fills your eyes and you peel your clothes away from you body like the skin of an orange.

I can wait no longer. My flesh burns for you. You bend to kiss my lips, a kiss so wild and deep. As your hand slides down, touching my naked wet flesh, exploring the swollen folds and searching out the moist nub that ensures my pleasure, circling it slowly and then more firmly with your finger until I cry out and writhe beneath you. Only then do you enter me, smooth and slow. Burying your swollen flesh to the hilt.

As you thrust into me I grow blind and deaf to everything except the new rush of pleasure that consumes me. I wrap my legs around you, reaching up to touch your face with my fingertips as exquisite heat and desperate hunger gather and slowly grow inside of me.

Our bodies are slick with the sweat and the scent of our lovemaking fills me. I can feel you in the very core of my being, rocking in a rhythm that my body recognizes and strives to emulate. The intensity building until I think I will die of it. I take a desperate handful of your hair in my fist, pulling you closer to me. My lips to your ear, begging you, "Hurry, Oh please, Now, Oh please fuck me, harder, deeper, Oh yes, that's so good."

You should have been beyond control, but you aren't. You are waiting for me. You surge into me, again and yet again. I hang suspended on an agonizing cusp for what seems an eternal moment. Then my body shatters, clamping and convulsing so violently, some faraway part of me is terrified at the intensity.

Your climax begins and instant after mine. With a shout of release I feel you pour hotly into me. The feelings that engulf me in dizzying waves of intensity have no precedent in my experience. If this is how lovemaking was meant to feel it was new, strange and wonderful. Your name is on my lips as I shudder and cling to you.

This first releases leaving me breathless and my body throbbing in reaction. I turn my head away from your kiss trying to catch my breath. Your skin pressed against mine, rough where I am soft and the ache between my legs intensified, making me gasp with desire.

I ease back as your mouth finds my breast. The wet heat, the soft tickling of your tongue against my naked skin, inflames me. My nipples harden under the onslaught. You reach down to enflame me with your fingers and I moan against your throat and move with the rhythm you establish. I can feel the weight and heat of your erection against my belly and I reach a greedy hand down to cup and caress you.

I hold you firmly until your lips slip across the flesh of my belly. I release you as your tongue dips teasing into my navel then sliding lower, seeding the very core of me. Gently you part the lips of my vulva, as it is already half open and the flower of my womanhood wet and hard with desire. You bend your head and touch it with your tongue, tasting my passion. I gasp with shock; my fingers twined tightly in your hair, my body arced to meet your mouth. My excitement so great that I think I would die if it weren't satisfied.

Slowly rhythmically your knowing tongue strokes my smooth skin, increasing the fever in me. I claw at your shoulder bringing you closer to me, at which point you withdraw your lips and use your hands to turn me over onto my belly. Your fingers running through my wetness and bringing it up to my very tender pussy opening to coat it with my juices. Letting my fluid coat your finger liberally as you ease a finger inside.

Slowly, so slowly your finger enters me. I want to scream at you to hurry. I move my hips, my body tensing. I feel you come to your knees behind me. You let the head of your shaft slide back and forth through the wetness dripping from me. Coating you thoroughly in preparation. Pressing the head of your shaft at the opening and very gently pushing into my tightness. I tense at first and then relax as you slowly fill me to overflowing, pushing upward to touch at the very core of me as you move your great shaft so skillfully, drawing it nearly all the way out and the slowly pushing it home again.

The pleasure and pain mingle about and within me. Never have I known such passion, it consumes me, leaving room for nothing else. For a moment I think I will be torn asunder, but my body stretches to receive you, almost devouring you in my desperate hunger.

You began moving in powerful strokes. I draw in a sobbing breath, Understanding with every cell in my body what it is you need from me. Wild and free I ride the crest with you, and as it breaks I cry out your name again and again, as waves of unbearable ecstasy crest and wane. Over and over and over again my body shudders with the force of my passion as I feel you spasm and pour you're hot essence deep into me. We collapse forward on the bed, you laying half on top of me as we struggle to bring our heart rates back down to something almost normal. Exhausted we drift to sleep, passions spent and our bodies relaxed. Knowing that this is just the beginning of the nights we plan to spend together, sharing our love and our passion.

Do we sleep hours or moments, Who knows? I ease myself off of the bed trying hard not to disturb you, quickly gather my discarded clothing and slip back into them. I press a faint kiss upon your lips before heading to the door. I turn for one last look upon your face and smile softly. Blow you a kiss and whisper "Good bye My love, Maybe we will be together in our next life time"

03/05/00