was fiery red with the heat, her long hair stuck to her
skin in the wettest places. I tossed of my shirt and collapsed to the
ground, exhausted. You see, I’m from the mountain states
and have never learned to deal with the heat. She knelt
down beside me and asked,”Are you O.K.?”
Was I O.K.? I guess you could say it was possible. I mean
I’m alone out in the country with this centerfold come to
life. She’s sitting beside me buck naked ready and willing
to go. But how far? If this is another replay of my last
flame I don’t know if I can stand it. Kim was just a bitch
but it took time to find it out. I did everything I could
think of to please her but the harder I tried the more
apathetic she became until we just missed the mark somehow.
I guess I shouldn’t say she was a bitch. That comes from a
part of me I’m trying to improve but missing with her hurt
me so bad that I’m still full of anger. Sorry, Kim.
“Are you O.K.?” she asked again. I closed my eyes and leaned
back on my elbows. “Yeah, better now.” A sudden breeze ran
through the branches above us. She touched my shoulder lightly
and traced a path out across my chest giggling with childish
excitement. “Is that all you’re going to take off?” she asked.
Before I could reply, her fingers drifted downward to the buttons
on my jeans. With a quick tug the first came free. I began to harden
as the remaining buttons fell open. She took me in her hand and
sighed. “You’re really hard! Can I do something for you?” she
asked in that little country girl voice that she uses for me at
times like this. Somehow the fatigue and exhaustion I was feeling
just moments ago evaporated into thin air. A sudden flash of light
and we both jumped. The dark underside of the storm cloud sent another
cooling breeze. Her nipples suddenly hardened and her breath came
in short little pants. “We don’t have much time, Bill. The forecast
is for a coming storm.”
I couldn’t get going fast enough. She was everywhere at
once. The lightning flashed again and again and the air
was suddenly full of flying leaves. Her soft lips parted
with an impatient moan as she pulled me down next to her
and began a slow trail of wet kisses from my neck downwards.
Her tongue explored my navel and I wrapped my hands in her
hair. Pushing gently downward I guided her to my groin.
She kissed the head and then looked up to me. “I love
you and I want to know that this will be my first time,”
she whispered. As she did her magic my gaze drifted upwards
to the treetops swaying in the wind. The charcoal grey clouds
boiled their way eastward and cooling breezes pushed the suffocating
heat away. Feeling the wave of pleasure begin, I let go of her
hair and dug my fingers into the soft mossy floor beneath us.
I was losing control and didn’t want the end to come so soon.
But the roll of the stormcloud could not be stopped and the
only thing I could do was to let myself be swept away, forever,
hopelessly lost in the soul of the one I loved.
“I’m sorry,” I said as she snuggled up to me, “I wanted to wait
for you.” Her eyes were soft with desire and she took my hand
between her legs and rolled her hips passionately. Her warm
lips pressed into the hair of my chest while that rich hair
spread gently over my shoulders. “You can go again, I know it,”
she urged. We’d always started this way but something in her
tone told me that we were now on the brink of discovery. I wanted
to know her, to please her as she did me. I wanted to love her
completely. My lips began their usual business but before I had
gone down too far she stopped me. “I can’t wait,” she gasped,”Do it
now!” I shook my head, she didn’t really know what she was capable
of and I set out to show her. Her pert breasts melted to my touch,
my fingers strummed a love song between those thighs that soon
pressed wildly upward bearing the gift that she had to offer.
The first raindrops began to pelt us like tiny ice cubes. “Hurry,”
she wailed, “It’s coming fast.” She rolled her head from side to
side slowly at first then faster as my lips discovered her womanly
treasure. The patter of raindrops became more regular and the cool
water washed away any hesitancy that she had left. The sky flashed,
the trees bent before the coming storm and the hot stillness that
had existed moments before gradually transformed itself into a frenetic
orgy of naked power. She let the power take her away time and time
again until she could barely breath. “I love you, I really love you.”
I raised up and looked into her eyes. “Now?” I asked.