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Strangers meet in a country meadow.
by GoddessCybele. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
I discovered a meandering path through a forgotten field at the edge
of a country road. Lazy insects buzzed about. And why not? The sky was
cerulean with wisps of clouds. Nice walking weather… not too hot. I
wasn’t prepared for walking or hiking… I only had on a short sundress
and sandals…but the scene looked so inviting I had to explore. I took a
blanket and water bottle and started down the path. I saw a bike in the
far distance. Old, abandoned, or did someone just park it here for a
spell? If so, where did the rider go? What were they exploring?
As I was working in my barn, I saw the glint of something bright
through the dusty window. I poked my head around the corner of the
building thru the open door. My stomach did a backflip as I saw a
gorgeous woman sensually strolling among the tall grass. I smiled as she
discovered the bicycle in the meadow, and watched her throw a well
shaped calf over the seat, which she managed to do quite well, despite
having a dress on. I figured this was my moment to go greet this beauty
as she sat perched on the seat. As l strode up the hill the breeze had
billowed her sundress and opened up the bottom. It was plain to see that
she had left her panties at home that morning. She saw me glimpse down
between her thighs, and casually folded her dress between her knees as
to hide her beautiful bald pussy. I said hello, and held out my hand to
shake hers as we made our greetings. Our hands found each other in such a
way that I instantly knew we would be happy to be near each other. Nice
day for a walk, I offered, as I found her beautiful eyes…
As soon as he touched my hand I felt… I felt warmth and energy spread
from his touch. I felt my nipples react and then my legs started to
quiver a bit. I had forgotten I left my panties at home and my thighs
and pussy lips tingled. I knew I should pull my hand away but I wanted
to draw nearer instead. I didn’t want to let go of this energy between
us… and as I looked down at his shorts I saw I was having a positive
reaction on him too. Did he see my shaved pussy when the wind gusted
briefly? I was embarrassed but also hoping he did. I loved how the skin
on his hands felt… and wondered how his skin felt elsewhere. My face
flushed at where my thoughts were taking me. I was still on the bike,
and I brazenly opened my legs more.
Our eyes locked, and a warm smile began to spread across her face. I
also noticed that her knees were spreading apart, as if daring me to
break our locked eyes and look down to what she was showing me. I leaned
in toward my new friend, and her knee contacted my swollen cock through
our respective clothing. She knew instantly that her touch was
devastating, and I’d not be able to hide my manhood for long. I traced a
finger across her thigh and discovered how soft and lovely her skin
was. My mind was swimming.. I was stunned by our encounter. I could feel
my tip oozing clear. She had to know that she was driving me mad inside
of 3 minutes of meeting her. I’d met a magic woman, and I was no match
for her at this moment.
His eyes were beautiful and I was afraid to become lost in
them…kindly yet eager, friendly yet lustful, as if he knew what I looked
like undressed. My knee brushed against his growing cock and I leaned
into him to feel his manliness against my thigh. His finger caressed my
thigh… did he feel me wanting to melt into him… a total stranger who I
sensed I’ve known through lifetimes. Someone rare. A sense of urgency
came over me that I thought I should hide. A deep desire to make love to
him kept invading my thoughts as I tried to appear calm and talk about
the weather. I was already envisioning kissing his face, his lips, his
shoulders, his chest and then wanting to kneel and pull him in my mouth
and taste him completely…
By pushing into my eager cock, she had given me a sign. A sign that
she wanted to explore me, and I surely wanted to explore her. It is an
age-old draw, as old as time itself, the pure carnal desire to explore
and seek her secrets. I am man, and she is woman. It could have been
enough said right there, but as I leaned in hoping to give her a kiss,
in a strange way that was new to me, I also had a burning desire to know
her, so mysterious and beautiful, and a sense that I could love her
deeply. The thought saturated my every fiber. I think I’m in love I said
to myself, as our lips touched. Her full wonderful mouth was so suited
to mine. It was as if our lips had their own desires and agenda and they
were getting to know each other. My arms slowly wrapped around her, and
I found myself straddling the bicycle facing her.
This man slowly enveloped his arms around me, kissed me deeply and
pulled me against his body as he straddled the bike facing me. My dress
lifted a little from the movement….now the only thing separating my
pussy from his cock were his thin shorts. I drew in my breath
involuntarily as I felt the hardness of him between my legs and our
kisses grew more intense, hungry, and delicious. My pussy tingled and
became juicy at the thought of him so close to me. What would his precum
taste like? I had never met him before, but my body seemed sure he was
vital to my being. My mind was focused on wanting to give him endless
pleasure as my hands were already exploring his back and neck, but
needed to find even more sensual places. I unbuttoned his shirt so I
could feel his chest as he unzipped my dress.
Having pulled her dress zipper down slowly, the material fell off of
her shoulders, and I could see now that she was hiding two beautiful
breasts. My hands slowly slid down and cupped them. More than a handful
for sure! Her areolas were perfect and her nipples were erect. My tongue
flicked off of her stiff nipples slowly, I thought she was going to
make me cum just as I stood there as she found my cock and began to
stroke me. She was pulling me toward her with each stroke, and soon my
engorged head was rubbing against her beautiful clit…
Who is this mystery man who is shifting time and gravity? I’m in
another galaxy just by looking at his gorgeous body, inhaling his
aromas, and feeling the hardness of his cock…..I stroke his length and I
rub his beautiful mushroom head against my lips and clit so he could
feel how wet he is making me…just as I was about to guide his shaft into
me I felt a powerful urge to taste him first… and to taste both of our
juice mingled together. I hopped off the bike to kneel down in the
field… I reached to stroke him and guide him into my mouth…
My mind was blown as her pretty face was inches from my hard cock. I
waited with anticipation, and like a dream, suddenly I was in her
mouth.she lovingly kissed and plunged me into her mouth. My knees became
weak and I was frozen, powerless to move as she was slowly working me
up into an orgasm, her timing and technique perfectly suited to my
needs. I felt I was going to explode in and all over her any minute.
I lost track of time and space… my world centered around the pleasure
of feeling his shaft on my lips, inside my cheeks and on my tongue…
feeling his movements and gauging his needs… when to go slow and when to
speed up.. when to tease and when to stroke.. when to swirl my tongue
on his slit and when to slide my mouth up and down to give him maximum
enjoyment….ahhhhh…. I wanted to learn his needs and desires so I could
pleasure him even more….
At any minute, I felt I might explode! Her motion and movements were
perfectly executed,as if we were connected somehow. I belonged to her at
that moment. I was her puppet helplessly tethered on her pleasure
stage. All at once, I felt a rush from my toes to the top of my head,
she had unlocked me and I could feel wave after wave of orgasm as I
pumped myself into her mouth and all over her gorgeous tits. I quickly
stood her up and entered her from the rear as the last of my seed was
expelled. The new sensation of her dripping pussy rejuvenated my cock,
and I began to get acquainted with her sweet peach. She was so beautiful
from the rear as her magnificent ass bucked into me to greet my
thrusts. It was as if the wheels of time had finally aligned and had
allowed our two entities to become one.
As one hand was caressing his balls and one hand was stroking the
bottom of his shaft while my mouth glided up and down, I felt an amazing
electricity run through his body and into mine as a sweet salty
confection gushed in my mouth and over my breasts in waves of creamy
deliciousness. I was light-headed and finger painting the cum over my
breasts in swirls over my nipples when he swiftly lifted me and turned
me around. Unexpectedly he pulled me close and entered me from the rear
in one motion even as his cock was still pumping his seed. How easily he
slid into my wet pussy. I gasped at the feel of him inside me; as if
his cock was finding its way home, and the same electricity seemed to be
swirling around and in and through us… They fit so well together: I
felt his head and shaft along my pussy walls… I couldn’t help but buck
into him as he thrust into me in motions that fit so well together. I
needed him deep deep inside of me. At that moment, he owned me with his
cock, his touch, his caresses, and his whispers in my ear. His fingers
found my clit, and the motion of his cock inside me combined with his
fingers playing me…he made me cum for him in an explosion of pleasure
and exquisite intimacy.
We collapsed into the tall grass, looking at each other intensely for
the first time. There was a sense that I had been reunited with her
somehow. Were we past lovers from another time? Maybe we were
sweethearts that grew up in the same village centuries ago, and enjoyed
an undying love for a lifetime. Maybe we were soulmates that briefly
found each other in a war ravaged city and vowed to reconnect, but
somehow never did. Could we have been secret lovers in some medieval
castle? Maybe we were man and wife farmers just a generation ago. There
was something I just could not quite put my finger on with her. There
was a sense of calm, and security as we lay there. Maybe this was
another chapter in our bonding through the centuries. It is very rare,
at least for me, to meet someone who fills all of my senses and ticks
off every box and nuance of my perceptions of a partner, never mind my
carnal wants and desires. Where should I start? I wasn’t afraid to let
her know just how content I was. I just felt like I had been rejoined
with part of me lost long ago. I looked into her eyes as we lay there,
and said “hello my beautiful woman… nice to meet you”. A slow smile
crept onto both of our faces, and we begin to laugh and kiss.
I was in such a state of bliss and contentment laying in the tall
grass with him. Our lovemaking had the dazzling feeling of the first
time but also the security of the thousandth. As we kissed and touched
and caressed with post coital happiness, It seemed as if he already had
intimate knowledge of every inch of my body, its wants and desires, and
was just reacquainting himself. He shared several theories on how this
could be and they all made sense to me. I felt so safe and loved within
his embrace– it must be because the universe has brought us together
many times before– and I had a need to want him to feel safe and loved
as well. Here was one precious soul. I was falling in love with his
voice and his mind as we talked, knowing that I had fallen deeply in
love with him in the past, and would again.
by Goddess Cybele for Literotica
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Strangers meet in a country meadow.
by GoddessCybele. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
I discovered a meandering path through a forgotten field at the edge
of a country road. Lazy insects buzzed about. And why not? The sky was
cerulean with wisps of clouds. Nice walking weather… not too hot. I
wasn’t prepared for walking or hiking… I only had on a short sundress
and sandals…but the scene looked so inviting I had to explore. I took a
blanket and water bottle and started down the path. I saw a bike in the
far distance. Old, abandoned, or did someone just park it here for a
spell? If so, where did the rider go? What were they exploring?
As I was working in my barn, I saw the glint of something bright
through the dusty window. I poked my head around the corner of the
building thru the open door. My stomach did a backflip as I saw a
gorgeous woman sensually strolling among the tall grass. I smiled as she
discovered the bicycle in the meadow, and watched her throw a well
shaped calf over the seat, which she managed to do quite well, despite
having a dress on. I figured this was my moment to go greet this beauty
as she sat perched on the seat. As l strode up the hill the breeze had
billowed her sundress and opened up the bottom. It was plain to see that
she had left her panties at home that morning. She saw me glimpse down
between her thighs, and casually folded her dress between her knees as
to hide her beautiful bald pussy. I said hello, and held out my hand to
shake hers as we made our greetings. Our hands found each other in such a
way that I instantly knew we would be happy to be near each other. Nice
day for a walk, I offered, as I found her beautiful eyes…
As soon as he touched my hand I felt… I felt warmth and energy spread
from his touch. I felt my nipples react and then my legs started to
quiver a bit. I had forgotten I left my panties at home and my thighs
and pussy lips tingled. I knew I should pull my hand away but I wanted
to draw nearer instead. I didn’t want to let go of this energy between
us… and as I looked down at his shorts I saw I was having a positive
reaction on him too. Did he see my shaved pussy when the wind gusted
briefly? I was embarrassed but also hoping he did. I loved how the skin
on his hands felt… and wondered how his skin felt elsewhere. My face
flushed at where my thoughts were taking me. I was still on the bike,
and I brazenly opened my legs more.
Our eyes locked, and a warm smile began to spread across her face. I
also noticed that her knees were spreading apart, as if daring me to
break our locked eyes and look down to what she was showing me. I leaned
in toward my new friend, and her knee contacted my swollen cock through
our respective clothing. She knew instantly that her touch was
devastating, and I’d not be able to hide my manhood for long. I traced a
finger across her thigh and discovered how soft and lovely her skin
was. My mind was swimming.. I was stunned by our encounter. I could feel
my tip oozing clear. She had to know that she was driving me mad inside
of 3 minutes of meeting her. I’d met a magic woman, and I was no match
for her at this moment.
His eyes were beautiful and I was afraid to become lost in
them…kindly yet eager, friendly yet lustful, as if he knew what I looked
like undressed. My knee brushed against his growing cock and I leaned
into him to feel his manliness against my thigh. His finger caressed my
thigh… did he feel me wanting to melt into him… a total stranger who I
sensed I’ve known through lifetimes. Someone rare. A sense of urgency
came over me that I thought I should hide. A deep desire to make love to
him kept invading my thoughts as I tried to appear calm and talk about
the weather. I was already envisioning kissing his face, his lips, his
shoulders, his chest and then wanting to kneel and pull him in my mouth
and taste him completely…
By pushing into my eager cock, she had given me a sign. A sign that
she wanted to explore me, and I surely wanted to explore her. It is an
age-old draw, as old as time itself, the pure carnal desire to explore
and seek her secrets. I am man, and she is woman. It could have been
enough said right there, but as I leaned in hoping to give her a kiss,
in a strange way that was new to me, I also had a burning desire to know
her, so mysterious and beautiful, and a sense that I could love her
deeply. The thought saturated my every fiber. I think I’m in love I said
to myself, as our lips touched. Her full wonderful mouth was so suited
to mine. It was as if our lips had their own desires and agenda and they
were getting to know each other. My arms slowly wrapped around her, and
I found myself straddling the bicycle facing her.
This man slowly enveloped his arms around me, kissed me deeply and
pulled me against his body as he straddled the bike facing me. My dress
lifted a little from the movement….now the only thing separating my
pussy from his cock were his thin shorts. I drew in my breath
involuntarily as I felt the hardness of him between my legs and our
kisses grew more intense, hungry, and delicious. My pussy tingled and
became juicy at the thought of him so close to me. What would his precum
taste like? I had never met him before, but my body seemed sure he was
vital to my being. My mind was focused on wanting to give him endless
pleasure as my hands were already exploring his back and neck, but
needed to find even more sensual places. I unbuttoned his shirt so I
could feel his chest as he unzipped my dress.
Having pulled her dress zipper down slowly, the material fell off of
her shoulders, and I could see now that she was hiding two beautiful
breasts. My hands slowly slid down and cupped them. More than a handful
for sure! Her areolas were perfect and her nipples were erect. My tongue
flicked off of her stiff nipples slowly, I thought she was going to
make me cum just as I stood there as she found my cock and began to
stroke me. She was pulling me toward her with each stroke, and soon my
engorged head was rubbing against her beautiful clit…
Who is this mystery man who is shifting time and gravity? I’m in
another galaxy just by looking at his gorgeous body, inhaling his
aromas, and feeling the hardness of his cock…..I stroke his length and I
rub his beautiful mushroom head against my lips and clit so he could
feel how wet he is making me…just as I was about to guide his shaft into
me I felt a powerful urge to taste him first… and to taste both of our
juice mingled together. I hopped off the bike to kneel down in the
field… I reached to stroke him and guide him into my mouth…
My mind was blown as her pretty face was inches from my hard cock. I
waited with anticipation, and like a dream, suddenly I was in her
mouth.she lovingly kissed and plunged me into her mouth. My knees became
weak and I was frozen, powerless to move as she was slowly working me
up into an orgasm, her timing and technique perfectly suited to my
needs. I felt I was going to explode in and all over her any minute.
I lost track of time and space… my world centered around the pleasure
of feeling his shaft on my lips, inside my cheeks and on my tongue…
feeling his movements and gauging his needs… when to go slow and when to
speed up.. when to tease and when to stroke.. when to swirl my tongue
on his slit and when to slide my mouth up and down to give him maximum
enjoyment….ahhhhh…. I wanted to learn his needs and desires so I could
pleasure him even more….
At any minute, I felt I might explode! Her motion and movements were
perfectly executed,as if we were connected somehow. I belonged to her at
that moment. I was her puppet helplessly tethered on her pleasure
stage. All at once, I felt a rush from my toes to the top of my head,
she had unlocked me and I could feel wave after wave of orgasm as I
pumped myself into her mouth and all over her gorgeous tits. I quickly
stood her up and entered her from the rear as the last of my seed was
expelled. The new sensation of her dripping pussy rejuvenated my cock,
and I began to get acquainted with her sweet peach. She was so beautiful
from the rear as her magnificent ass bucked into me to greet my
thrusts. It was as if the wheels of time had finally aligned and had
allowed our two entities to become one.
As one hand was caressing his balls and one hand was stroking the
bottom of his shaft while my mouth glided up and down, I felt an amazing
electricity run through his body and into mine as a sweet salty
confection gushed in my mouth and over my breasts in waves of creamy
deliciousness. I was light-headed and finger painting the cum over my
breasts in swirls over my nipples when he swiftly lifted me and turned
me around. Unexpectedly he pulled me close and entered me from the rear
in one motion even as his cock was still pumping his seed. How easily he
slid into my wet pussy. I gasped at the feel of him inside me; as if
his cock was finding its way home, and the same electricity seemed to be
swirling around and in and through us… They fit so well together: I
felt his head and shaft along my pussy walls… I couldn’t help but buck
into him as he thrust into me in motions that fit so well together. I
needed him deep deep inside of me. At that moment, he owned me with his
cock, his touch, his caresses, and his whispers in my ear. His fingers
found my clit, and the motion of his cock inside me combined with his
fingers playing me…he made me cum for him in an explosion of pleasure
and exquisite intimacy.
We collapsed into the tall grass, looking at each other intensely for
the first time. There was a sense that I had been reunited with her
somehow. Were we past lovers from another time? Maybe we were
sweethearts that grew up in the same village centuries ago, and enjoyed
an undying love for a lifetime. Maybe we were soulmates that briefly
found each other in a war ravaged city and vowed to reconnect, but
somehow never did. Could we have been secret lovers in some medieval
castle? Maybe we were man and wife farmers just a generation ago. There
was something I just could not quite put my finger on with her. There
was a sense of calm, and security as we lay there. Maybe this was
another chapter in our bonding through the centuries. It is very rare,
at least for me, to meet someone who fills all of my senses and ticks
off every box and nuance of my perceptions of a partner, never mind my
carnal wants and desires. Where should I start? I wasn’t afraid to let
her know just how content I was. I just felt like I had been rejoined
with part of me lost long ago. I looked into her eyes as we lay there,
and said “hello my beautiful woman… nice to meet you”. A slow smile
crept onto both of our faces, and we begin to laugh and kiss.
I was in such a state of bliss and contentment laying in the tall
grass with him. Our lovemaking had the dazzling feeling of the first
time but also the security of the thousandth. As we kissed and touched
and caressed with post coital happiness, It seemed as if he already had
intimate knowledge of every inch of my body, its wants and desires, and
was just reacquainting himself. He shared several theories on how this
could be and they all made sense to me. I felt so safe and loved within
his embrace– it must be because the universe has brought us together
many times before– and I had a need to want him to feel safe and loved
as well. Here was one precious soul. I was falling in love with his
voice and his mind as we talked, knowing that I had fallen deeply in
love with him in the past, and would again.
by Goddess Cybele for Literotica
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