I had never seen it rain so hard as it did the day we met. I was driving down what seem to be a deserted road with little or no shoulder and the rain was coming down so hard I couldn't see three feet in front of the car. I was creeping along so slowly I was afraid someone would come up from behind me to fast and rear end my car, being unable to see it in this driving rain. I so wanted to pull off of the side but there was no side to pull off onto. I inched along until I noticed a break in the trees and what looked to be a driveway. I took advantage of it and turned the car in the drive to get me off of the road and wait for the rain to stop or at least slow to a reasonable visibility. Pulling several yards into the drive to get my car as far from the road as possible I could just barely make out a structure in front of me. Inching forward I could see that it was a barn with the doors open and what looked to be somebody’s pickup parked inside, far enough inside that my car could just slip right in behind it. Hoping that it belongs to the owner of the barn and that who ever it was were nice people I let my car roll forward until it was parked behind the pickup and out of the force of the driving rain. I breathed a sigh of relief to be out of such inclement weather.

I stepped out of the car and gazed around the structure. There were several places that were dripping water as the barn looked to be on the old side and the roof not exactly weather proof. I circled around the pickup looking for signs of life and did not see anyone.

Suddenly I felt and saw loose strands of hay start to trickle down around me. I jumped back and looked upwards toward the loft and saw a face peeking over the edge. I could not tear my gaze away from the most mesmerizing eyes God ever created, and the smile that was surrounded by a very neatly trimmed, very sexy beard, was so brilliant I had thought the sun had come back out and the rain had stopped. Unable to resist the impulse I smiled back.

"If you are the owner, I do hope you do not mind me seeking refuge from the storm in this fine establishment to await the ending of Mother Natures fury upon us." as he said this he leaned far over to look down at me. My head tilted back and an uncontrollable giggle erupted from me.

"It seems as if we are fellow refugees this day. I could see to drive no farther so I pulled in here hoping that the owner would not object to me waiting out the storm" was my reply to him. I could not take my eyes off of him, as he seems to radiate warmth from all around him.

"So the fates have brought us together to weather the storm. Come and share my blanket and my wine. We will toast the whatever forces brought me such a lovely companion to share my refuge." He gestured to the ladder that led to the loft.

I hesitated for a fraction of a second. I was alone in the middle of nowhere with a stranger who could very well be an axe murder and no place to run for help except out into a vicious storm that could prove to be just as dangerous. My instincts have always been my guiding force and I somehow knew that this man was no threat to me. Not physically at least. My eyes stayed glued to his as if hypnotized and my feet moved to the ladder and up to the loft.

He met me at the top of the ladder, extending his hand in assistance and offering me a glass of wine. I noticed a large blanket spread across what looked to be a mound of hay with the bottle of wine lying casually on the corner. He kept my hand in his as he guided me to it, never breaking contact even when he went down on his knees, gently pulling me down with him.

I felt a loss of his warmth as he dropped his hand from mine but felt it return fast as his hand came up to the side of my face and brushed my hair back behind my ear. My head seemed to automatically lean into his hand, seeking to keep the contact. I felt I should say something yet the words would not form on my lips. My eyes were locked to his so intensely I felt as if I was being absorbed into his gaze, my soul being joined to his, my essence being mingled with his. Nothing felt more natural as when he leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. When my lips parted and his tongue touched mine I knew there were forces at work here I could not begin to imagine, yet my heart told me this was meant to be.

Gently at first his tongue teased mine. His hand wrapped around the back of my neck, tangling in my hair and giving me a slight tug to give his kiss better access. My arms moved up and around his neck as if they had a mind of their own, bring my breast to his chest, my body to his, my heat to his fire. He kissed my mouth in a leisurely fashion, tasting and delving. I purr with contentment, twisting myself about, and drawing his dark head down into the shadowed vale between my breasts. He rests there a moment, listening to the beating of my heart beneath his ear. Then, affixing his hands about my waist, he straddles me and bending, begins slowly to lick the flesh of my torso. The flat surface of his tongue moves all abut the swell of my breast and beneath them. It blazes a trail across my chest, my shoulders, and up the column of my throat. Then his head moves swiftly like a darting butterfly, he blew back the wetness created by his tongue. Pulling my shirt down he fastens his mouth about one of my nipples, which he at first suckled and then gently bit.

Like magic our clothes disappeared. I usually want to be equally in control of the lovemaking but he had taken firm charge and I found I was utterly content to allow it. I felt like a very young girl again.

Releasing his grip upon me, he slid down the length of me, leaving my breast aching with longing to be touched by him again. Catching up my small narrow foot in his big hand, he kissed it. Suckling lightly upon each toe, his tongue tickling my high arch. His kisses trailed over my ankle, up my calf across my knee and sweeping over my thigh, moved across to my other leg. The reversing the process, he worked his way back down to my other foot.

Pulling himself back up, he began to nibble lightly once more upon my lips, while my fingers tangled in his hair. He nuzzled his face against my navel, rubbing his bearded cheek against the satiny flesh; every pulse in my body was throbbing with my desire.

Lower and lower, he moves along my torso. My vulva was swollen and already Pearle scent with my love juices. He licked at it, smiling to himself when I whimpered. Spreading me wide, he settled himself between my legs, gazing at my sex, which he revealed to his eyes, opening my nether lips with his thumbs to expose the tumescent core of my sex, throbbing beneath his hot look.

"God," he groaned, "you are so damned beautiful there!"
Leaning forward, he licked several times about the inner lips and then, fastening his mouth about the jewel of my sex, he sucked hard on it while my body arced wildly beneath him, almost dislodging him. His hands fastened about my hips, holding me still beneath his sweet assault.

Pleasures such as I have never known rolled over me in such wild excess that I think I will surely die. Then, as suddenly as he had offered me this delight, he was mounting me swiftly and fiercely driving into my very womb, bringing yet another surge of pleasure so great that I could hear a violent roaring in my ears as my body began to convulse with a powerful orgasm the likes of which I had never known. My nails clawed at his back, and I moaned wildly.

He couldn't get enough of me. Over and over, and over again he thrust into me, unable to cease the furious motion of his cock. He groaned as I wrapped my legs about him, giving him greater access to the exquisite pleasure that our two bodies were capable of generating. Finally when I thought relief was not attainable, His cock quivered wildly, then burst with such intensity that I felt he would never stop Cumming as his love juices poured into my womb, flooding it to overflowing. Exhausted, he collapsed upon my breast as I sobbed with relief.

The relentless rain beat upon the roof of the barn as we lay on the blanket, basking in the afterglow of such intense lovemaking. My mind a riot of emotions as the impact of what had just taken place filled my brain. I could not believe I had let a total stranger do such things to my person, wonderful though they were. I raised my eyes to his, wondering what look I would encounter there. Surprise flowed over me as I met eyes still filled with hunger and heat.

"We've only just begun My Love." Were the only words he said as his lips again descended on mine?

My hunger for him is so strong I am shaking with it. I work my hips down until my head is poised over his erection. I marvel at the beauty of him. Letting my fingers trace a path up and down the length of him. Unable to resist, my tongue comes out and licks the head of his cock. Circling and tasting his essence is like an aphrodisiac to me, pouring fire through my veins and centering in the very depth of my core. My lips part and he slides into my mouth so slowly, filling me with strength until my lips meet the base of him. I tighten and suck all the way back up his shaft. I start to work my mouth up and down on him. Letting him slide in and out my mouth in a steady rhythm, sucking harder and harder with each downward plunge of my lips. He is so soft, yet so very hard. I can feel the strength and power inside him and I hunger for him to give that to me, but my need for him is to great. I am already so hot and wet I can't think straight. I let his cock slip from my mouth as I reach down and expose my femininity. I move my legs until I am straddled over him. I pause for a moment that seems an eternity as I let his hard cock brush through the wetness of me until he is pressed right at the entrance of my pussy. I look deep into his eyes, letting him see the desire burning deep inside me. Never loosing eye contact I swiftly let myself be impaled by him. My hips coming down hard on him until he is buried deep inside me. I arch my back as his hips surge forth bring him even deeper in me. His hands on my hips, my muscles clenched tight around his cock, my juices pouring forth to warm him. I have to bite my lip to contain the scream that wants to burst forth from the depth of my soul. Never have I been so connected. Joined as one in our dance of passion. Our hearts join as tightly as our bodies. Our simultaneous explosions seem to reverberate around the barn louder than the thunder outside. Now it is my turn to collapse on top of him, resting my head on his chest, letting my breathing return to some semblance of normalcy before trying to make sense of what has just transpired.

I slid around to lie beside him and felt his arms come around me as if afraid to let me go. He told me his name was Thomas and we lay in the hay and cuddles as we spoke and embarked on a journey of learning more about each other mentally as we just had physically. Once the rain had stopped we got in our separate vehicles, I followed him into town to his home and into his life as if the fates decreed I belonged there.

It’s been a year since that original encounter and we have tried on several occasions to locate that barn again but so far have been unsuccessful. Maybe the gods created it as a place to bring together two souls that were meant for each other. Who knows? All I do know is that the elements and forces of nature in their fury brought me together with the man of my dreams and I thank them for it daily.

09/24/99