A Walk in the Woods...

[cgraven]

Some thing tugs at the edges of my mind as I sleep, not sure what it is? It is familiar a call, a need that seem I should answer, it pulls me from the slumber, and the pleasant memories of Marda back to reality, had she been just a dream?

Three was a Russell of pots and pans, as I see that it was no dream, but reality, as Marda is busily making breakfast. The red flannel shirt just covering her most private and delicious parts from my view. I study her as she works.

"Do you mind? I was hungry, and thought, well."

“No I don’t mind at all Marda, in fact I’m kind of hungry myself “……

You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing and the sweetest tasting.”

I go to her and warp my arms around her as she cooks our breakfast.

Marda hair is down wild and free it hangs. Pulling it to the side I kiss her neck just behind her ear.

“I wish you could stay here with me forever.”

 

[Merelan]

Marda:

I had tried to ignore the fact he was nude, but he wrapped himself around me, kissing my neck. instantly shivers went through my body. My hands shaking as I flipped the omelet.

“I wish you could stay here with me forever.” Startled I dropped the spatuala, having to bend over to get it. Standing I smacked my head on the open utensil drawer.
"Damn it. I'm sorry. I should warn you, I am a klutz." Changing the subject. But my whole mind, and body singing the phrase over and over again.

"Wish you could stay here with me."
"Forever"

He didn't even know me. How could he say such a thing. I wasn;t the kind of girl men wanted. Amazed and unsure I finished cooking as he poured the coffee.

"Wish you could stay with me here, forever" Buzzing through and through me.

 

[cgraven]

I had startled Marda as she dropped the splashier and knocked her head on the open draw.

"Damn it. I'm sorry. I should warn you, I am a klutz." Her voice was tinged with self doubt, her look said “How could any man want me.”

Coffee was poured, the meal eaten in an awkward silence only broken by small talk. Why couldn’t Marda see how desirable she was? Some say that I was a patient man and I guess I was as the world goes but my patience was wearing thin.

On impulse I reached across the table and took one of Marda’s hands in both of mine.

“Listen Marda, I have seen it in your eyes more than once, that you think yourself some kind of “Ugly duckling”. Well remember in the story that “ugly duckling,” in reality was a beautiful Swan. I have told you of your beauty, how you please me, and yet you persist in this foolish fantasy of yours that you are ugly. My god woman look at yourself, really look at your self, and you will see that I’m telling only the plain truth.”

I was still and let my words hit home.

“I know that the day you truly believe what I say, you will leave me and this cabin. Oh it would be easy for me to carter to your Fantasy and keep you here as you hide from the world. I told you yesterday that I did not take anything unless it was freely offered. I meant it Marda, but you can not freely choose to stay here a day or forever unless you can see and except this simple truth.”

"I think I have fallen in love with you. I think I knew the first moment I saw you standing there like a drenched ca, homeless and alone on my doorstep.”

 

[Merelan]

We ate in small talk, chatters not even making sense. his words, his eyes watching me. Suddenly he took my hands, holding them firm.

“Listen Marda, I have seen it in your eyes more than once, that you think
yourself some kind of “Ugly duckling”. Well remember in the story that “ugly
duckling,” in reality was a beautiful Swan. I have told you of your beauty, how
you please me, and yet you persist in this foolish fantasy of yours that you are
ugly. My god woman look at yourself, really look at your self, and you will see
that I’m telling only the plain truth.” Me? No, the ugly duckling wasn't ugly anymore. But she was far from beautiful. Yet, I saw when he looked at me. No one, no one had ever looked like that before. Looking own I remembered how he had made me feel. Beautiful, sexy.

“I know that the day you truly believe what I say, you will leave me and this
cabin. Oh it would be easy for me to carter to your Fantasy and keep you here
as you hide from the world. I told you yesterday that I did not take anything
unless it was freely offered. I meant it Marda, but you can not freely choose to
stay here a day or forever unless you can see and except this simple truth.” Stay here? had he meant that? Thinking quickly of getting away from it all. Not being the one to have to make all the decisions. Hiding from. No not hiding. Living my life for me, at last. For the first time. With this man. Looking up I watched his mouth as he spoke, only vaguely hearing the words. This man who had taken me in, cared for me. Made love to me in such an incredible way.

"I think I have fallen in love with you. I think I knew the first moment I saw you
standing there like a drenched ca, homeless and alone on my doorstep.” In love. My eyes widened and I bluhed, looking down at my plate. Love me? me? Marda?
Tears came to my eyes. So easy, it would be so easy to walk out right now, not face what he was saying. Go back to the old life.
No. Not easy, impossible. For now I knew I could be someone. Someone who mattered. To him. Even if only for a little while.
Standing I started to gather the plates, but his hands held me again.

Wanting an answer. I did not have words, not any to explain how I felt. So instead I knelt before him, holding those hands and looked up at him. Meeting his eyes, mine tear filled.
But still the words weren't there. Instead I sank into his arms, and kissed him. With all the pent up passion I had held back in my life. My lips crushing against his, my body singing out to his.
Please understand me my heart cried.

 

[cgraven]

Marda did not have words, not any to explain how she felt. So instead she knelt before me, holding my hands Marda looked up at me. Meeting my eyes, hers where tear filled.

But still the words weren't there. Instead Marda sank into my arms, and kissed me. It was filled with all the pent up passion, she had held back in my life. My lips crushing against hers, my body singing out to hers, and Marda’s screaming “Please understand me, her heart cried.”

I hold Marda close and just let her feel my love for her. God I wanted to make love to her so much and yet she was afraid and alone in her doubt.

“Marda I do Love you”

 

[Merelan]

Marda :

He held me close whispering the words as they sank in. I nestled there,safe, somehow knowing he was telling the truth. That he loved me. A door opened inside me, one I had slammed shut years ago, all the pain and teasing was no longer there. Somewhere it had withered away. By his words? His actions? he had made them flee. Pullig back I smiled, touching his cheek, meeting his eyes, mine wet with tears.
"You have given me so much, in such a short time. I was afraid you were just saying the words. But, I feel them, see them." Touching his eyes.
"Oh darling. is it possible, possible that you could really love me? And is this love I feel? This twisted feeling in my tummy. This wild and crazy feeling to hold you close and squeeze you into me. To make you a part of me?" Throwing my head back and almost howling with the sudden rush of "love" through me. Then crushing him close to me, my body wanting his again.
"Is it wrong..." Whispering into his ear, as if to hide my thoughts, "Is it wrong to want you. Want you to touch me again?"

 

[cgraven]

"Is it wrong..." Marda whispers into my ear, as if to hide her thoughts, "Is it wrong to want you. Want you to touch me again?"

“No it is not wrong my love, but so right, to want to be one with your love.”

“You are beautiful, sensual, and just the way you move, doing simple things, like making us breakfast, excites me to the point that I want you, and must have you, or go mad with desire.”

“Marda you are everything a man could want. I have told you time and again of your physical beauty but that is a pale reflection, of the inward beauty, I see in your eyes.”

‘No my love it is not wrong but oh so right.”

 

[Merelan]

"If it is right, then show me. Teach me, for.." Ducking my head and hiding it on his shoulder. "I do not know how. How to please you, turn yu on. Show me, please." Looking up into his eyes, loving his eyes.

 

[cgraven]

Marda’ eyes hold mine pleading for instruction in how she may please me. I hold her close and my heart soars. Slowly and with soft steady voice

“I shall teach you how my love.” Standing there in that small room I start Marda education in how to please a man. She is fearful but willing as my hands, arms and reassuring voice guide her to her knees in front of me.

Her tongue reaches out tentatively to touch the tip of my shaft

“Yes Marda" I groan in pleasure

"That’s right”

 

[Merelan]

I kneel and take it in my hands. he seems so large. Impossible for me to take this in, either my motuh, or, or down there. I look at it closer, almost with worship. He smells so good. nuzzlign the curls around it, my tongue licking out and tasting the tip. He is like silk, a silk shaft. Now I understand more about the stories I read.
"Yes Marda." I smile, even as I lick again. And again, licking up and around the head, then taking the tip into my mouth, would he fit? Slowly letting him sink between my lips, my tongue still swirling.
"That's right." Right? I was right? Though I no longer cared. I wanted this. Wanted this cock, in my throat. His moans increased as he slid deeper. I kept swirling my tongue, catching drops of something from the tip. It was sweet, yet, salty. Choking I had to pul awya, and start again. Slowly getting used to it. My hands cupping his ass, then slowly sliding to his balls, hanging free, and heavy. Bending in and licking them too, waiting to hear if he liked that. I had read, knew what i was supppose to do. But was it true.
he smelled of musk, and sweat, and himself. It was nice, sexy. I felt wanton and slutty, and beautiful. bent over there onmy knees, nuzzling his balls, licking and sucking at him.

 

[cgraven]

The shyness, at which Marda starts her experimentation, is sexually arousing in itself.

Her eagerness to please me and her fear at just how to go about it show in her questioning eyes. She follows my initial instruction and then her own imagination takes over.

The pleasure Marda gives me is beyond my wildest dream. I gasp and moan at they way she now eagerly takes my shaft into her virgin mouth, and down her throat, she coughs, and trys again.

When Marda starts to lick an suck my balls I go crazy and utter a deep guttural moan of sheer pleasure.

The sight of Marda as she bends over on her knees, nuzzling my balls, licking and sucking at them……….

“Marda you please me so love .”

 

[Merelan]

“Marda you please me so love .”


I did? But all I was doing was pleasuring myself. Relishing his cock, his balls. Did this please him? Puzzled I stopped, but his cock called to me. Letting it slowly slip again through my lips. This time deeper, my tongue swrirling, my hands massaging his balls. Feeling his body tense. My nose in his curls now. Gagging again, pulling away, then deeper again. Without thought I opened my throat and he slid past. If I could have moaned I would have. Instead I almost came again. My body wanting more. His fingers twining in my hair and pulling me closer.

 

[cgraven]

I feel Marda relax her throat and I slip deep inside of that moist warm cavity. Madra’s tongue was madding, delightful, but noting compared with how the muscles of her throat massaged my shaft now. I was so tempted to cum in her throat, but wished to show her the joys of a more complete union.


I praise her on the way she pleasing me so. But slowly slip my cock from her mouth and kneel down to face her on her level.

“Marda trust me, you do please me so, but I have a need to please you as well, my love.”

I gently guide Marda to her hands and knees, with soft seductive words of encouragement; I position her legs so that she may receive me more easily, this first time. I know that she is inexperienced in the arts of love. She looks over her shoulder at me, I see the questions in her eye.

“Marda trust me my love”

I am close behind her and reach forward to massage her breasts, to tease her nipples again, into rock hard pearls. Slowly I withdraw one hand to moisten my fingers, with my own saliva, least her juices are not flowing sufficiently. Parting those now swollen, coral pink lips, I once again find and tease her clit. As low moans escape her lips, I knit two fingers together, and enter Marda, searching for that one spot that will bring her ecstasy.

The low plaintiff, squeal of passionate delight show me that I have reached my goal.

 

[Merelan]

I knelt as he asked, as he indicated. Unsure again. Wanting to please him so. Wanting him to keep looking at me with that look. The one that shot to my soul. The one that said I was beautiful.
Oh, his fingers probing slowly. Biting my lip as he slowly thrust them into me. It felt so much better then when I had done it, or when that other man had. But he had been quick, and brutal. Not caring.
Here was a man who wanted only my pleasure. My ass thrust back, wanting more. Somehow knowing he would give me more then I bargained for.

 

[cgraven]

Marda trust her ass back engulfing my fingers, moaning and grinding on them in a wanton act of passion. I felt the slight swelling as her G-SPOT responded to the attentions of those two knited fingers. The fingerss of my other hand rolled a blood engroged nipplel between thumb and fore finger, pinching, tuging, and taseing it .

' Marda Je t,adore ma cherier.'

My tongue left a shmiring trail from the base of her spine to the middle of her back. Only to be replaceed by little kisses and playfull nips at Madra`s taunt velvet skin. I trailed them down to the smooth rounded gloges of her derier.

 

[Merelan]

Crying out as he touched something within me. Unable to keep silent, my whimpers and moans filling my ears. Even through the rushing of my blood, I heard his words. Not understanding, yet knowing they were sweet words. His kisses leaving fire, his fingers twisting within me. Yet my mind cried out for more, more. Arching up to him. My ass wanting more of his kissing. His tongue like liquid heat searing into me. Those fingers. hat was he doing? I felt filled, yet, free.
The tugging at my nipple getting harder, almost, yet not quite, painful. Oh God. He was driving me insane. My mind would go wild if he did not.
Ahhhhh. Again hitting something within me, feeling a tightening a warmth spreading.
I buried my face into the pillow and wanted to scream, cry out. then the next moment I threw my head back almost howling.

 

[cgraven]

I continued to massage that spot that brought Madra such pleasure. My fingers now moving easly in her well lubercated chanel.

Little kisses to her waist, a nip every now and then. Kisses to the dimples in her back just above that prefectly round derier. Kisses now to those two firm globes. I trail my tongue across their rounded perfection, leaving a shimer trail in its, wake.

Without warning I run my tonguge the lenght of those swollen coral lips contiouing to the dark rose of Marda`s anus. Stiff and tease my tongue pushes at that puckerd rose. I am almost overcome by the dark musky fragrance of Marda, as she is lost in a world of new sensations.


' How may I please you now my love.'

 

[Merelan]

At the tonguhing of my ass I first felt shame, then as he continued a moment a strange pleasure. Collapsing to the bed I almost cried. I was a slut, but oh god. It had felt so good. How?

Please me? me? Puzzled I tried to pull away, but his hands held me.
"I, i don't understand. it is for me to please you now. But, I don't know how."

 

[cgraven]

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[cgraven]

"I, i don't understand. it is for me to please you now. But, I don't know how."

“Marda there is now right way or wrong way to please your lover, as long as what you do comes from the heart. Your lover if honest, will let you know. Do only what feels right to you, and what you are comfortable with. Then you will give all for the pleasure, because it is your gift love.””

“What ever you whish to do, I’ll guide you, and it will please me. But I do so long to please you love.”

Slowly I withdraw my fingers from her and bring Marda to her knees to face me. I kiss her then hold her in a tight embrace. Our naked bodies are pressed together and I am aware of all Marda’s femine charms.

“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever known. Marda.”

How can I tell her that are time together may be shorter than I hope for. IT HAS BEEN TWO DAYS ALREADY.

 

[Merelan]

I held him close, not knowing what to do. Then remembered the movies I had seen, the books I had readf. Bold, I should try to be bold.
I pushed him onto his back and started touching him, stroking here, his shoulders...
kissing there... his neck.

Nuzzling his ear, whispering my need. Lickign anythig I could find. he tasted of man, and sweat. My hands ran and explored on their own. Reveling in the smoothness of his skin, then rough palms, then smooth arms. My body laid on his, till I slipped back between his legs. Stroking his cock again. Wanting to taste him like I had. Hopign he did not mind.

 

[cgraven]

I smile at Marda her touch was like the gentle kiss of snow on the cheek. She was eager in her need to please.

I whisper in a hoarse voice how she please me, her kiss excited me, and I could not help the sharp in take of breathe as she slid between my legs . Her soft lips a breath away from the head of my shaft. Swallowing hard all I could say was

“Oh yes Marda.”

 

[Merelan]

I kissed and stroked his belly. Loving the sensations. Then settled between his legs. Wanting more of him. Wanting to take him in my throat, and have him lose control. I needed to taste him again. That salty sweetness I had beeen teased with earlier.
I licked the balls first, liking the weight, the taste, the feel of his body responding. His legs stiffening as I slid one had over his shaft, slowly stroking. The skin so silken, yet the core iron, as if it would stay hard forever.
Using my tongue to cover him with wetness, then stroking again, then licking. Hearing his moans, his words. I was okay. I was doing good. Knowing instinctively I was.
His tip lay at my lips, teasing them, smearing that little juice, then I licked it.
More, I wanted more.

"May I?" Meeting his eyes, teasing him by licking out and suckign in the tip as I spoke.

 

[cgraven]

Marda settled lower between my legs and for the first time there was no fear or hesitation in her eyes. There was a wicked little smile in her eyes though.

Marda’s tongue was madding and filled me with delight .There was no describing the feeling as she licked my balls running her tongue along their surfaces Then her delicate hand closed around my steel shaft Her tongue was every where at once tasting licking and lapping This was haven and hell at the same time.

"May I?" Meeting her eyes, they are teasing me as Marda by licking out and suckign in the tip as she spoke.

I was barely able to breath out

“Yes”

 

[Merelan]

My tongue swirled around and around, catching a stray drop every so often. Slowly, savouring the sensation, I slipped his cock into my mouth. My lips stretched, my teeth lightly grazing. In a few inches, then pulling out. Then in again, a little more, then pulling out. Each time takign more and more into me. Almost gagging, then pulling it slowly out. Still stroking him I again nuzzled his balls, and licked. Taking one, then the other into my mouth. It felt incredible. His moans, his bodies reactions. And i was causing it. His hand slipped down and wound into my hair.
Pulling me back to his cock. Yes, his cock. Loking up to meet his eyes.
"Cock. Lovely delicious... cock." Then quickly slipping him further then befoee, my throat opening atomatically. So startled at it I tensed and cchoked. Damn.
But, if done once, I could again. His hips frantically thrusting, wanting me too. Was this how he had felt, while driving me wild? Making me orgasm again and again? This, sensation. No, this power.