Caught by a Winter Storm (closed for Misty Knight and Wicked Python

[Misty Knight]

I knew he was pretending to sleep and I wasn't sleeping either! What bothered me most was I had tried to use sex as a weapon to get even for him laughing at me. I started something harshly and then walked out. I didn't like myself very much at the moment. Not much at all. But I didn't like being laughed at either. Especially sharing something as personal as a family nickname with him. Sure I had sex with him but sex can be very impersonal, especially considering how this entire thing had begun. A mistake of me being pissed at the world and forgetting I had leased my cabin out. I had suggested guilt free sex and he had agreed.

But somehow when he asked for my nickname, and I shared something very few people had ever known about me and he laughed, I felt like an even bigger fool than I had suggesting guilt free sex. Actually I felt like the most intimate part of me had been rejected.

Men really piss me off! Trying to keep my anger under control, or rather the hurt I was feeling, I walked in and stood by the sofa. I think I mumbled the apology. Not sure if I did or not. So I repeated it louder. But still not sure if I had said it and he had heard it, I launched into a long explanation of everything. I explained why I left the city so rapidly and drove through a snow storm to get here. I explained about my business and my insecurities and still I wasn't sure if he was really listening to me.

I could see him staring at me so I know he heard. But did he really listen? I paused for a very long time and finally heard him say "I'm sorry Madison. I don't know what else to say."

Then I couldn't believe what I said next. So pitiful but I just couldn't stop myself. "You haven't seen me at my best, you know. I mean, I've been angry and frustrated ever since I walked in the door. But normally I am a sunny type personality. I am usually happy and cheerful. And it was my Dad who said I was a Sunnie. And it just caught on. And no one outside my family even knows that. Ever since I left home for college, I have been Madison. But I told you something very very dear to me and you laughed. That's what hurt the most! And the old man can take his business and I'll....."

Suddenly, Matt sat up and grabbed me, pulling me down on top of him, cradling the back of my head gently, his lips next to my ear. "You mean to tell me that your nickname is Sunnie? With a "U"? And not Sonny with an "O"?" I nodded and then I realized the mistake I had made by not explaining. And then I was the one laughing and he was making love to me. Gently.

 

[Wicked Python]

I watched as she came to the couch, saying something to me I wasn’t quite sure what, then apparently repeating it, an apology. “For what?” I thought to myself, but she began talking to me once again and talked for quite a bit. I stared at her, listening, full of advice and recommendations when I realized she was unburdening herself and I just listened. When she stopped, I absorbed everything saw the look in her eyes, and said, “"I'm sorry Madison. I don't know what else to say."

She smiled weakly and then continued. As she told me the story of her nickname it hit me between the eyes. When I rejected her nickname, one that she cherished as she did, I basically laughed in her face and told her she was being silly. I sat up then, taking her hand and pulling her down to me, onto my lap, her back to me and leaning back like a recliner. I said, into her ear "You mean to tell me that your nickname is Sunnie? With a "U", And not Sonny with an "O"?" and she nodded her head and her body began to shake and I feared I had said something else wrong when sweet merry laughter came from her.

I moved her off of me after a bit of touchy feely and nuzzling, moving over to the fire place, throwing several logs on the fire, and after a few minutes it was burning brightly with as much warmth as we would need. I went back to Sunnie and took her hand, leading her to the rug before the fireplace. I stepped behind her and put my arms around her, pulling her tight and feeling her petite body as it molded itself to me. My hands went beneath her sweatshirt, moving around her and holding her tightly while I nuzzled her neck. I felt my cock stirring as I heard the gentle sounds she made as I touched her. I stepped back and turned her towards me, and took off my t-shirt and sweat pants, and she also took off her sweats. We looked at each other in the red-orange of the fire, the lights playing off our skin. We stepped towards each other, arms encircling each other, lips in a passionate kiss and the touch of our bodies sending little heat waves through us.

I knelt, pulling Sunnie with me, and we laid side by side on the fur rug, I on my side, she on her back, my hands slowly traced her body, light feather touches, across her soft lush breasts and nipples and then down across her belly, to her pubic hair. My cock has become erect, and I feel her hand, with light fluttery touches, send electric shocks up my cock to the pit of my stomach. My hand moves lower, teasing her and going around her pussy to her thighs, milky smooth and tender. My mouth moves down, slowly to her neck then her breast. Sunnie holds up her breast to me and I begin to suckle, as I move my hand to her clit, surrounding it with two fingers as I rub and squeeze it at the same time. Sunnie makes a sound coming from her stomach and thrusts her hips up meet my hand. I continue my journey down her body, my tongue tracing all off her hills and valleys, until I reach her pussy.

My fingers move away, moving down her center, until they can enter her, my tongue and mouth tasting her, my fingers entering her and my nose beholding the aroma of her sex. I had moved and was now alongside her body and, as I devoured her cunt, she reached between her legs, moving me, and took some of her juice and rubbed it on my cock. Her hands found me once again, moving up and down my erection, her thumb rubbing the head and her mouth taking my small pearl of clear liquid and tasting it, again matching my groan with one of her own.

 

[Misty Knight]

This time tasting a man was different for me than it had ever been. In my limited sexual past, oral sex was simply a quick and efficient means to an end. This was not quick nor efficient. This was slow and gentle sexual indulgence!

By the time he had moved his body along side mine, his cock was already hard and straight and had that thick clear bubble at the slit. My hand circled his cock, feeling his life throbbing through him, and very slowly pulled it to meet my tongue and lips. Even more slowly I used the tip of my tongue to pull around and underneath the thick rim, then flattened to lick up the head to capture that crystal drop. His hips rocked hard as he made a deep moan in his throat. I thought it was one of the sexiest things I had ever heard.

So I repeated the move and smiled as I was able to solicit the same response from him. Pulling back, I released him and dipped down to myself. Moving his tongue and mouth away from my clit and pussy, I slipped two fingers into my wetness, gathering as much as possible on my fingertips. I lathered my wetness across that beautiful head of his cock, then down the shaft. Closing my hand around it, again feeling those distended veins, I began to pump him. Nothing fast or jarring, just a gentle movement to get a gentle rocking response from his hips.

As I jacked him, I took in all the details of him I could remember. In case weather cleared tomorrow and I could get the car out of the snow and headed home, I wanted to remember every inch and every vein and the size and shape of the head and his thickly haired balls for as long as I could.

The head of his cock was thicker than the cock itself. For a moment I remembered how it felt as it stretched my cunt tissues, pushing through thickly to lodge deep inside and how its rim would nearly pull me inside out as he would withdraw. The slit was larger and more open than any other lover I could remember. The main vein up the front was the largest and straightest and contained no doubt in the purpose it had! The network of large vein along the right side was almost lacy in appearance from all the veins running off it. Along the left side but more towards the back, another network of veins was far less detailed though the main track was quite large. Whenever I grasp his cock tightly, that's the vein I seem to feel pounding the strongest.

Committing him to visual memory was over. Now to taste and suck, I pulled his beauty to my mouth. Touching the tip of my tongue to the slit first, then swirling around the rim, I can taste my cunt juices on him that I put there. I suddenly wish that he had been coated with my juices. I like the taste of my juices coming off his hard length! Just as my lips tighten around that throbbing mass, I suck deep forming a suction and he moaned "Squeeze my cock harder with your mouth." I try to do as he asked.

Then his tongue claimed my cunt again, licking and stabbing at me as if to fuck, and my hips thrust up hard to meet him, feeling that wonderful stubble of his rasping across my swollen sensitive pearl. My hips move forward and back, side to side, in small circles, keeping the rasping against my clit. I am sucking him, my hands wrapped around his balls - pulling and massaging - and I come hard. Unexpected but hard.

I have to release his cock so I can lie back and ride out this climax. Matt manages to mumble "Come for me, Baby. Come for me." and I want to tell him I am already. Can't he feel the hard spasms ripping through my cunt and thighs?

 

[Wicked Python]

I almost came when she put me back in her mouth, sucking me suddenly, hard and constant. I felt myself ready to explode and I can’t yet, so I call out, “Squeeze my cock hard, not in your mouth” to keep me from coming yet. Then my hands went beneath her, under her ass to pull her up to my tongue and lips. My tongue drags slowly across her sensitive clit, and her hips drive her hard bud, up into my mouth. My tongue searches out her vagina lips and my chin presses against her bud, the stubble grating against her, while my tongue tries to enter her tight little entrance. Her lips are small, the entrance small and I almost fear tearing her when I enter her. And all the while she has my erection trapped in her soft lips, my concentration on not coming failing, the sensations she is drawing from me are moving from my cock to my center.

Suddenly I feel her shudder and her pussy vibrating, and her thighs begin to spasm as she climaxes. He drops back onto the pillows and lets my go, so I pant out, “Come for me babe, come for me. Don’t stop yourself, use me.” My hand slides up her ass to her cunt and I take a finger full of her juice and rub it down the center of her ass, across her anus and back. I slow my sucking and biting and probing with my tongue, and my small finger probes her anus, and her hips thrust up and then violently back, impaling my finger inside her. She comes again, then again, her moans loud and mine joining hers as she takes my cock into her mouth again. I pull out of her mouth and turn to her, my body moving between her legs.

My hands move up her legs, until my hands can lift her soft creamy legs, spreading them and opening her body to me. She neither blushes nor tries to hide, proud of her body and as I gaze upon her, my arousal becomes acute, I want to ram my cock into her small tight pussy. The juice is gracefully dripping from her vagina and I bend to lick it up, tasting the sweet thick liquid, smelling her aromas, wanting to drive my cock deep inside of her, yet afraid I will hurt her. Suddenly, as if from a great distance Sunnie whispers thickly, “Matt, please come inside of me,” and I push my swollen cock against her lips. I push slowly into her, very slowly, each little bit of progress accompanied by our combined little sounds. As our bodies meet, I stop and do not move, I look down into her pools of green fire and am lost to her. I look down further and kiss her lips, our tongues fighting for dominance and no one losing the fight.

I can feel her cunt muscles fluttering up and down my cock, and I begin to pull out. I can feel her muscles grabbing at me, and as the head of my cock is almost out of her, I plunge back into her, hard and fast, hearing our bodies meet. My hand moves beneath her back, hooking on her shoulder to help me drive into her harder and deeper while my other hand begins to knead and massage her lush soft tits, moving from one to the other, feeling her nipples beneath my palm.

Sonnies legs wrap around my waist, and her arms around my neck, pulling me tighter and tighter, and my hips are thrusting my shaft in and out of her, the sound of our bodies meeting echoing through the room. I feel her muscles begin spasm and I pump harder, changing position slightly so that my cock rubs her clit as I move in and out of her. One of her hands leaves my neck and snakes between us, and I feel her fingers lightly go around her pussy, feeling my engorged penis moving in and out of her and I feel her climax come upon her. As I continue to pump into her, I hear her sounds of pleasure and as her climax recedes, I feel myself prepare to explode into her.

I begin to pump harder, suddenly desirous of spewing my cum into her waiting body. I whisper into her ear, “Don’t let go of me, hold me tight,” and I feel her legs tighten and her arm around my neck pulls me just a bit tighter but the fingers on my cock also tighten just a little. I feel my balls start to recede, and my body seems to go into slow motion as I feel the cum moving up my penis, releasing wave after wave of my thick juice into her waiting pussy. I hear a loud sound and realize it was me as I came inside of her, an animal sound from so deep inside of me I didn’t realize it was me. I kept pumping until I was not able to, until I was in danger of removing myself from her body. I repeated myself, “Don’t let go of me, hold me tight,” and she didn’t.

 

[Misty Knight]

We maintained our intimate connection for as long as possible, enjoying both the tightness of our fit and the juices washing us inside. The tight fit between us was from two factors, I think. I had not had much sexual experience and had been taught early about the exercises so easily done to keep one's pussy as tight as possible. The other factor was the size of his cock.

Matt seem to make some decision right before he pulled his semi-erect cock from my flooded cunt. He quickly stood and scooped me up like a small child and carried me quickly to the master bedroom suite, MY bedroom suite actually and HIS because he had rented it.

The bed was still unmade from our lovemaking earlier in the day and he laid me fully on my back. He leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips as his hand boldly caressed my breasts. He then whispered he'd be right back and pulled the covers over me.

While he was elsewhere in the cabin I thought about what had happened in front of the fire. I had never been multi-orgasmic before but Matt had changed all of that for me. I wanted to show him somehow that I appreciated all of it but I didn't know how. I suspected that he had several women waiting for his call.

Then he reappeared in the bedroom with a small silver tray, carrying wines, glasses, cheese and crackers, some fruits. He set the tray on the opposite side of the bed, then quickly circled to slip in behind me. He arranged our bodies so that his leg was pushed between both of mine and we were cupped together. He whispered to me that he wanted to feel our mixed cum drain from me and down onto his leg.

I blushed at the sexy nature of Matt's comment and the mental image it stirs. My few lovers had always dashed off to the shower afters as if the fluids were harmful. And though I had always thought it sexy to feel the backwash of fluids draining thickly from my cunt onto my thighs or down the crack of my ass to the sheets, I would always shower before making love a second time to anyone. But Matt's outlook was totally different, very erotic to me!

We talked softly, his body touching mine in several places, and had wine and cheese on crackers. He told me about his writer's block over the last year, the deadline he was under and the large amount of money he would have to return if this draft wasn't in by mid January. He asked more questions about my advertising firm and about my family. He seem to laugh more when I started telling him family anecdotes. Then he began to get a strange expression on his face, and leaned over and kissed me softly but deeply with a growing inpatience.

He moved quickly, removing the tray from the bed and quickly returned to me with the small bowl of strawberries nearby. First he kissed me as he adjusted me flat on the bed. Then he slipped two fingers into my tight pussy, gathering large amounts of our combined cum which he delighted in coating my nipples and breasts. My renewed desire was growing so rapidly, that wetness was dripping out of me and I could feel it rolling down between my buttocks. Matt scooped up all of this and coated the valley between my breasts.

Quickly he was on his knees between my knees, his hands pushing my thighs further open and up and back towards my tits. "I can smell your cunt. And it is wondeful." his eyes seem to be half closed at the heady aroma. I saw him reach for the small bowl of strawberries and gasp as he squeezed several large ones directly over my clit. I could feel the fruit juices rolling coldly across my clit and cunt opening and mixing with our cum and my renewed juices.

The next strawberry he pushed just inside my opening where most of our cum had accumulated. He pushed and pulled and covered the small fruit and then popped it into his mouth. The next one he prepared for me and I quickly ate it, tasting all the flavors combined into one incredible sensation.

Next Matt climbed over me, straddle my rib cage and squeezed several more of the strawberries letting the juice spill between my tits. I pushed my lush breasts together as he positioned himself to fuck me between them. And he did! His large cock pushed between my tits, and he began a slow and steady rhythm of fucking. My hips were thrusting up as if to meet an invisible cock, meeting his rhythm exactly. He reached back and started fingering me expertly.

But my sexual center was swollen, hot, dripping wet and ached to be filled by his hard cock. As the tit fucking grew to a fevered rate I begged up at him "Please fuck my cunt!" He smiled and quickly slid down my body, moving between my knees, he leaned over and taking my face in his hands, he kissed me deeply and passionate. As the kiss ended, he manuevered his hips until his thick cock was poised at my pussy opening.

"Put my cock where you want it." he breathed hotly to me.

I reached down and spread my very wet folds apart with one hand. My other hand wrapped around his wonderful throbbing cock as I drew it down across my hard clit. I moaned and my hips bucked as the smooth head pushed over my hard pearl. I could feel the pulsing of the veins in his cock as I slid the head through my splayed pussy lips, wet with cum and renewed juices.

As soon as I felt the large head and rim bulged into my opening, I looked up at him in heated lust and my own voice sounded foreign to me as I demanded "FUCK ME!" Immediately Matt drove downwards, a very deep moan of "Ughhhhhh!" escaped him as we both felt the thick head and rim driving and opening my tight cunt walls, feeling my cunt clench back in along his shaft until his cockhead was buried in my deepest tissues.

He stopped then, letting us both take air into our lungs, kissing again before he began to set a hard and fast rhythm. He watched my tits swaying and moving as he pounded into me, my legs wrapped around his hips and my ankles locked behind his back. He leaned onto one elbow for support and with his free hand he grasped one of my large tits and massaged and suckled.

I didn't think it would be long before I exploded around his cock.

 

[Wicked Python]

God, I wanted this woman, any way I could have her. I watched her tits swaying and bouncing as I rammed into her soaking wet pussy, her hips thrusting her vagina up to meet me. My lust was taking over my actions, my hand on her tit squeezing harder and I dipped my head, taking her nipple into my mouth, sucking it, biting it, taking possession of it. My arm snaked under her back and my hand to the spot between neck and shoulder as I imagined myself pulling her even further down my cock, each thrust into her cunt brought the sound of our bodies meeting and the sounds of pleasure from our lips.

I felt her body stiffen slightly and her cunt tighten around my cock as she began her climax. As she did, I kept up the furious rhythm we had created, and felt my balls begin to retract and then the cum move up through my cock and explode into her. I kept pumping into her, emptying myself. Finally my legs and arms could no longer support me and I fell to her side, both of us panting and catching our breath.

My arm went out and Sunnie came into it, on her side, her leg over mine, snuggled in as close as I could fold her in. The warmth of her body against mine and the cum dripping out of her pussy onto my leg completed our body to body union. Sunnie reached down and pulled the quilt back up over us and, though we were both exhausted, we talked quietly. Both of us were getting a bit stir crazy and decided to go out tomorrow even if it was just a walk around the cabin. I began to say something else when I realized she was snoring softly. I adjusted myself just a bit and Sunnie turned over onto her other side, then snuggled up against my side. I turned over and moved my arm under her and pulled her tight, my other hand cupping her lush breast. Her leg wove itself in-between mine and again cum began to drip onto my leg. Her hand came between us and cupped my balls as I cupped her breast, nothing sexual, just comfortable.

Sunnie woke to a sunlit morning and an empty bed. The door was shut and she suddenly wondered if this had all been a wonderful dream. Pulling on her sweats, she noticed the bowl of fruit and strawberries, the wine bottle and his sweats thrown over the chair. Smiling, happy that it wasn't a dream, she opened the door and smelled the aroma of fresh coffee, but nothing else. As she walked down the hall, she could hear the tapping of computer keys and quietly walked to the door. Matt was typing furiously, an occasional soft “Yes” the only other sound. She smiled at that. Like yesterday, he awoke and began typing, but not like this. She started to turn back, willing to forego her coffee for a while longer when she heard, “Don’t you want some coffee? Just brewed the second pot.”

 

[Misty Knight]

Knowing how I am when I am concentrating and not wanting or needing interruption, I quietly padded through to the coffee. But I was also famished. Maintaining as much silence as I could, I searched the refrigerator for breakfast supplies and found everything I needed. So I microwaved some potatos until they were just barely tender, while I finely chopped onions, whisked some eggs, grated cheese. I found some fresh country ham in the meat compartment and there were plenty of fresh oranges in the basket.

He typed non-stop while I fixed a breakfast of scrambled eggs stuffed with cheese, hash brown potatoes and onions, country ham grilled in the oven, toast. I was just about to tell him to find a stopping point when I felt his hands on my hips and his lips on my neck. I smiled and felt more comfortable than I had in a long time.

"Today's my birthday." he said softly as his arms circled me. "And I'm having a very productive day.

I blushed at the productive part but then realized he meant in his writing.

 

[Wicked Python]

"Today's my birthday." he said softly as his arms circled me. "And I'm having a very productive day.

Sunnie blushed as I said that and I said, “Yep, 7 new chapters outlined, and my muse is here in my arms, and I’ve spent a very, very wonderful two days with her.” And then I turned her and kissed her, with some passion, but tenderly. Her soft lips opened to me and my tongue found it’s way to hers, her arms wrapped around me and mine around her.

I told her I had finished writing and that it was time we showered and went out for some air and fun. We showered, made quick passionate love and were out of the house in about an hour and a half. I stopped at the shed, grabbed a couple of shovels and two poles with red flags on them and suggested we try to dig her car out. When we finally found it, about 700-800 yards from the cabin, it was totally buried. I began to shovel and Sunnie grabbed the other shovel and began digging too. After about 20 minutes of hard shoveling we got the driver’s side door uncovered and part of the roof. About 10 minutes of kissing and playing while I leaned against the door until it warmed up enough to open.

“Is there much left to get” I asked and she said no, she was pretty sure we got most of it the other night. She scrambled in and I followed, getting out of the breeze that had started. She had moved to the back seat and was stretching to get something from the back of the SUV. The top she was wearing had pulled away and was giving him a view of her large beautiful tit’s swaying as she moved. That image was one of the most arousing for me, and I closed my eyes and thought about last night. I must have said something out loud because I heard a soft “Matt, Matt, are you awake?”

I opened my eyes and looked right into her smiling eyes. “Yes, I’m awake, just daydreaming I guess.”

“Come back here and help me will you, there is something I want from here.”

I reached over and closed the door, and felt the roof. It was warm and the sun beating down on the black SUV warmed the interior. Climbing into the back was rigorous to say the least and saw what she wanted. Turning to her to tell her we had to be able to open the tailgate for that, she grabbed me around the neck and kissed me, her cold hands pulling my head to hers. I fell back against the door, pulling her with me, my hands going up under her top while hers pulled my shirt out of my jeans and ran her hands down his chest and across his nipples, drawing a soft moan from me. My hand went to her lush breast, the nipples pressing against my palm, my hand massaging and kneading her.

I felt Sunnie’s hands at my belt buckle and then the button and zipper of my jeans. As she yanked on them I lifted my hips, letting them slide off and down to my boot-enclosed feet. I reached between us and undid her jeans, pulling and yanking at them down to her feet as well. With one last passion filled kiss I sat up and leaned against the door, turning her and pulling her back against me. Reaching down, Sunnie pulled off her boots, then her jeans and panties. I was left with a view of her luscious round ass, and her pussy, glistening with her juices. My cock was engorged and achingly wanted to plunge into her wet cunt. I lifted her easily, gently letting her down onto my cock, slowly, agonizingly slowly for both of us. She whispered something to me but I didn’t hear her, my hunger for her deafening me from her words.

She began using her legs as powerful springs and moved her vagina up and down my cock, her muscles squeezing my stiff penis as she traveled up and down my length. I reached around and began to massage her clit, pressing and moving my fingers as she moved, matching her rhythm as she rode my cock. My other hand went to her breast, kneading and massaging her lush tit. I felt her hands first cover mine, and then intertwine them, so that we both were mauling her. I felt myself begin my rush to climax and felt her muscles surrounding me begin to quiver as my thighs were. “Almost Sunnie, almost.” And then it was upon me, my engorged cock spewing my cum all over her womb, waves of it washing back over me. Her quiet sounds were mixing with my louder moans and we became as one as we climaxed together. Her muscles continued to vibrate against my softening cock, our fingers remaining entwined and still, our two hands still holding her tit, the other embedded in her pussy, gently rubbing her clit.

As we lay there we felt the vibration at the same time. Then the muffled roar of a diesel engine. She turned her head toward me and whispered, “What the fuck is that?” Not wanting to believe what I heard, I rubbed a small clear spot in the window and looked out at a large yellow snowplow, idling next to the car. One of the men was descending and walking towards us. Hurriedly I yanked on my jeans and buttoned my jacket. Slipping over the seat, I opened the driver’s side door and stepped out. It was still sunny but the clouds were much closer. “You folks alright,” the man asked and I said “Yes, just came down to see what else we might want to get out.” Laughing, the man leaned over to me and, with breath of garlic and salami, he said, “I would tuck your cock back in your pants, get your lady and head back up to your cabin. We’ll be getting snow again in about an hour or so.” And with that he turned back to the plow, climbed in and turned to the driver, said something and they both laughed, then started up the plow. . I looked down, stuffed my cock back in my jeans and opened the door on a hysterically laughing woman.

 

[Misty Knight]

I heard the interchange between Matt and the other man and stifled my giggling. I couldn't believe we had been so hot for each other that we had sex in a snow covered vehicle. But my giggling stopped when I head the prediction for more snow. My heart leapt with joy and excitement. That meant there would be more lovemaking and sex before I had to go home. And I knew exactly what I wanted to do to him next. I lifted my hips and made sure everything was pulled up and zipped and then climbed out of the SUV.

He was watching the snowplow leave but I wrapped my arms around his neck and whispered something to him. I kissed him quickly and then took him by the hand and led him back towards the cabin. "What's the hurry?" he asked playfully as he used his greater size to stall me. "I can't tell you, I have to show you!" was my response. Then I started to worry. What the hell did I have to show him? He was by far the better experienced of us two.

But as we piled into the cabin, the answer became obvious to me as I stared at the medium-sized dining table. I could envision lying on it, my head hanging off slightly, and have him fuck my mouth easily from a standing position. We shook off the snow packed boots and set them over the grate to melt. THen I started to undress him. He wasted no time undressing me. Quickly we stood before each other, I was in just my bikini like panties and he was nude and rock hard. Suddenly he took my hand and quickly led me to the rocker, as I wistfully looked at the place I had planned to take him. "Next time!" I thought.

He sat me in the rocker and knelt before it, reaching behind my ass to pull me closer to the seat edge. He slowly began to rock the rocker, then he bent over and aroused me through my silk panties with feathery touches of his lips, tongue and warm breath. As the rocking motion of the chair brought me into repeated contact with him, his fingers slid under the leg openings to barely touch my slash, from clit to cunt opening, to tight other, and back. When he leaned forward and caught the fabric between my legs in his teeth and began to pull, he stopped the rocker in mid-motion and I lifted my hips to help him get the silk off.

He let the silk bikinis slide back and forth under his nose as he inhaled and I watched amazed as his cock surged another inch in length. Then his voice deep and growling, holding back excitement said "Now I want you on your knees!"

I was so wet, I could feel my juices pouring out of me and I quickly got out of the rocker and onto the thick carpeting in front of him. He was on his knees behind me, using his strong hands to push my knees further and further apart. One of his strong warm hands massaged up my spine and gently forced my shoulders down towards the carpet but not all the way. He wanted me in a position where my ass and pelvic was thrust back and up for his full pleasure of viewing and tasting and touching.

I could feel his knees directly behind mine and when he would lunge over me to kiss my shoulders and neck, I could feel his hard cock throbbing against me in full sensation. I could feel his length, the hardness, the throbbing of it, the head pushing against my swollen hard clit. When he grasped his cock with one hand and my clit with the second and began to move slowly and precisely, I didn't know what he was doing until...........ecstasy ripped through me. My head back and I was begging him to never stop. He had manuevered the slit of the cockhead against my very tiny hard clitoris and I was fucking inside him! My tiny erect clit was partially inside the slit of his cock. Suddenly I felt a rush of pre-cum liquid rush out of him and for an instant I knew what a man felt like to experience that sensation inside a woman. For a man to have his hot swollen cock inside a women and her spasm in orgasm and have sexfluids wash back over the most sensitive part.

My orgasm intensified so quickly that it knocked me forward and onto my stomach in great sobs. Matt followed me down to the carpet and gathered me spoon-style in his arms and held me with one hand. The one hand gently and softly roamed all over me. He kissed me hotly about the neck and shoulders and when the intensity had left me, he whispered from behind me "I'm going to take you this way."

Once again, he manuevered me onto my knees, getting them spread like he wanted as his hands caressed and enticed me. Wetness gushed from me at his every touch, and I felt hot and tingling. Matt got into position behind me and I wanted him in this most basic, most ancient position. Matt pressed the throbbing head of his cock at my wet cunt opening. I could feel my pussylips clenching at him, almost mauling him to get him inside me. But he took me, slowly, very slowly.....and deeply, while I shuddered and whimpered at the sweet penetration.

 

[Wicked Python]

"I'm going to take you this way." I couldn’t believe I said those words that way. But I was finding I was saying things to Sunnie that I hadn’t said to anyone in a long, long time.

I was sinking my engorged cock deeply into her soaking pussy, her muscles seeming to grab me, pulling at me. My hands on her hips kept her from thrusting herself onto me, and I continued to slowly enter her, until we were together completely. I felt her muscles contracting against my penis, but I still slowly pulled out, and slowly moved back into her, hearing her whimpers as I kept the pace slow and gentle, knowing that we both wanted it fast, hard and deep.

I stopped moving as I was fully surrounded by her soaking pussy, feeling her muscles clenching and unclenching, milking my cock, enticing me to move. I bent over Sunnie’s back, one of my hands cupping her lush soft tit, the other moving to her pussy, pressing against her rock hard clit. As I teased her nipple and clit, her whole body shuddered, and a loud moan escaped her lips. I began to move again, my cock beginning to speed up, my fingers matching my thrust, and her hips moving in rhythm as well. I felt Sunnie’s fingers entwine with mine, pressing our fingers against her clit harder and faster than mine had been.

I began to thrust into her, matching our hands rubbing of her clit. I wasn’t ready to cum yet but I felt Sunnie’s vagina beginning to vibrate and her muscles grabbing at my cock. I felt the grip of her hand tighten and I sped up as much as I could, bringing her to climax hard, slowing a little each time until I was about to come out of her.

She collapsed back down again, lying panting on the plush carpet, gathering her breath to herself. I had come out and was laying on my back, my cock sticking just about straight up, almost as if I was issuing an invitation for her. My eyes were closed and suddenly I felt her lips closing over my penis, and involuntarily my hips thrust up, burying myself inside of her mouth, touching the back of her throat. The vibrations from her moaning sent exquisite sensations from my sensitive cock head radiating throughout my body.

My hips continued to thrust my cock into her mouth. I felt her tongue flat against the back of my cock, her head moving up and down. My eyes were watching everything, including her tits as they moved to her rhythm. Almost without warning I felt my balls retract, my thighs begin to quiver and then the sensation of my cum moving up my shaft and exploding into her mouth, waves of spasms sending in waves of cum, and nothing missed or spilled out of her.

I pulled her up to me and then let her collapse onto my side. I bent my head to her, kissing her, tasting us on her lips. Her breathing was almost normal and she laid there, relaxed and beginning to doze. I laid with her folded into my arms and felt totally at ease, so much so that I also began to doze.

 

[Misty Knight]

"Matthew...Matthew" I called softly. And again. We had been so sated with our lust, we had simply fell asleep in each other's arms on the carpet. But I had awaken first and seen his gorgeous swollen cock lying across his groin towards his leg. I had softly blown across it several times, while calling his name, each time causing a a little more swelling in his cock and tightening in his balls.

Finally, I laid back, open my legs widely, and dug my heels into the plush carpeting. My fingers begin to explore, spreading our cum to my nipples and between my breasts and all over the inside of my thighs. I called him again "Matt...Matthew".

As I saw his eyes open to meet mine, I smiled and thrust my pelvis up, giving him a clear view of my very shortly trimmed pussy hair. He smiled and rolled over, his fingers seeking out my cunt immediately and his mouth and tongue seeking my nipples and tasting our mutual juices combined.

I thrust my pelvis again, and his hands turned me the way he wanted. He rolled me onto my side, my bottom leg out straight and he straddled it. My top leg he guided around his hips, and then he rammed his hard cock straight into my dripping cunt.

In this position, his was on his knees, I was relaxed, and his hands were free to roam both sides of my body. One hand could explore my breasts and cunt and the other hand could explore my back and buttocks and tiny entrance.

But my favorite part was that his long straight thick cock could ram straight into me, grinding against both my g-spot and my swollen sensitive clit, which his thumb found infinitely fascinating as well. I could get used to making love or fucking this man very easily, if I wasn't careful.

 

[Misty Knight]

I was so relaxed this time, and apparently so was he. We took our time, our movements were slowly deliberate, gentle and smooth. Neither of us seemed to be in a hurry. I was lying on my side, my arm under my head but Matthew reached over and pulled a soft cushion from the nearby chair and propped my head on it. My hand still snuggled the pillow under my head but my free hand reached straight out and lightly caressed his chest, and the thick patch of hair in the center. Then my fingertips explored his nipples, rubbing and circling them. My eyes closed as I simply indulged myself in all the sensations he was bringing to my body and mind.

I didn't lie there like a lifeless blanket. My pelvis gently moved back and forth, side to side, and ground in circles. With my eyes shut, I think it enhanced the feelings in my other senses! I could hear the very soft sounds he made, his breathing and heartbeat in unison, my fingertips found the most interesting things about him. When a woman is open to new experiences, it is totaly amazing the things she can notice! Matthew's hands were the softest hands I had ever experience, and very experienced in finding a woman's most important trigger points! His wonderful cock had the most alluring head and rim, much thicker and wider than the shaft. All those thick pulsating veins could send shudders through me.

I had been still for so long, I thought perhaps he would think me in an unflattering term, a term that I had overheard the men at office parties discuss. So I started to thrust my hips when his hands stopped me and he said gently "Just relax, Darling. Just relax." Hum...............his fingers and hands and cock owned me.

 

[Wicked Python]

It was truly difficult to control my breathing and not open my eyes as Sunnie softly called my name and blew her warm breath across my cock. I felt it stiffen a little more each time and finally opened my eyes and found hers staring into mine as I stared into hers. She raised her hips, thrusting her pussy up to me, and I responded by I rolling over onto my side and and my hand found her pussy, then her clit and I began to gently tease her clit slowly at first and then a bit harder. I stopped long enough to pull her over on her side, then I straddled her leg and pulled the other leg across my hip.

As I entered slowly into her waiting pussy, her eyes closed and I began to push slowly in and out of her. In this position I could explore her body, from her lips to her thighs. She had points behind her knees that were pleasure spots for her, so I would always make sure my hands or my lips or my tongue teased her there. My hands explored her, tweaking her nipples, feeling the rough surface that surrounded them, feeling the little shudder of delight it sent through her. I began rubbing her clit to the same rhythm of my cock as it pushed in and out of her and while I did that her hand began to explore my chest, touching my nipples and making me jump as she did it, the sensation sent shock waves to my center and to my cock. Her hand was light, featherlike and, like her hips, moving and touching me.

My eyes were closed but I felt her hips thrust up to me, hard and fast. I lightly placed one hand on her hip and the other hand on her stomach, with enough pressure to slow her and I whispered softly to her, "Just relax, Darling. Please, just relax," and we went back to the slow gentle rhythm we had had. As I moved my hips slowly in and out of her I bent over her, whispering her name and when she turned towards me I finished bending over and kissed her, hard, our tongues pushing and dancing, her green eyes open and my brown eyes falling into them, trapping me once again.

 

[Misty Knight]

His kiss aroused me further! I never knew a kiss could arouse as well as fondling could but that kiss sure as hell did. And I was relaxing as he had encouraged me to do. The more relaxed I became, the more aroused I became as well. And Matt was a very accomplished lover at getting me to relax and turn myself over to him for my enjoyment.

After that deep kiss, I sighed and closed my eyes for a moment, just to enjoy the physical touches. I was still on my side with him straddle of my leg, my other leg wrapped around his hip. His hands were gentle and warm and caressing me front and back. One of his hands caressed my breasts and nipples, massaging and teasing while the other hand caressed down my back to my buttocks.

His slow gentle thrusts were sending his cock deep inside me, slowly pushing in. Whenever he'd stop I would clench my muscles, feeling myself fluttering along his length. I could feel his hip muscles contract as he would pull slowly back out of me. When his fingers began to softly play with my clit, my eyes opened widely and I smiled at him but then I began to come. It was so unexpected that I know my breath caught. But Matt never varied the slow gentle thrusts he made into me or the tempo of his fingers as I came. He smiled and watched me, until all my contractions had passed. Then, like I was a rag doll at his will, he turned me and moved me just like he wanted me.

He moved me onto my stomach, getting behind me. Then he reached underneath my hips to pull me up to his cock. His knees pushed mine further apart and I felt his fingers gently opening me and placing the head of his cock just inside. I sighed a the feeling this position always brought to me just as he slid back inside. With a long moan from both of us, I shivered back onto him, instinctively positioning myself for the best possible angle for us both. I rolled my hips back and forth to meet his, inciting him further and deeper.

His lust was beginning to catch up with mine. He deep thrusts filled me completely, pushing at the end of my cunt, further than any other lover I had. He curved over my back, his hands feasting on my hard nipples or on my swollen and overripe clit. Pushing back harder to meet his thursts, I couldn't get enought of him.

I could feel my muscles tightening and my back arched. His kisses along my shoulders felt hot. I came twice before he erupted inside me, filling me to overflowing.

 

[Wicked Python]

As she allowed herself to relax I began moving my hands slowly and gently to her breasts, nipples and her lush soft ass. My hands moved to the rhythm of my cock, one hand gently massaging her tit, the thumb teasing her nipple, then the dark pepply area surrounding it. My other hand moved from her back to her lovely soft ass. My fingers trailing down her crack, teasing her tight small entrance and moving on. I would stop, feeling her cunt muscles caressing my cock, their fluttering sending a warm electric current from my cock to my balls, and I would start again, still slow, still steady.

I moved my hand from her breast to her clit, and pressed hard as I rubbed her. Her eyes opened and her head turned to me again and I felt her contract around my hard penis, and I just kept pumping into her, slowly and as if with no other purpose. My mind was screaming though, “Let your self go, pump into her and let yourself go”, but I kept fighting it. As her spasms slowed and finally stopped I pulled out of Sunnie and turned her to her stomach, pulling her ass up and spreading her small cunt lips and placing my cock at her entrance. Using my legs to spread her further I watch my cock slide into her and when my balls touched her I moaned along with her, and she began to moved against me, rolling her hips and pulling me inside of her, deeper and further.

I couldn't, or didn’t want to, contain my lust any longer. I began to ram into her harder and faster, bending over her back and kneading and mauling at her soft heavy breasts, and her hard clit. I felt her coming and increased my speed, ramming my engorged cock deep into her pussy and as she began her second climax I felt my balls retract and then I exploded inside of her, feeling the cum wash back over me, inciting me more, until I was empty, sated and exhausted. I rolled over onto my back, pulling Sunnie with me, pulling her limp body into mine, not sure whether I heard her relax into sleep before I did.

 

[Wicked Python]

I woke early, the sky in the window gray, the room cool, the embers in the fireplace barely smoking. I had to pee so bad that I quickly covered Sunnie and almost ran down the hall to the bathroom. I seemed to pee, so long and so loud I was sure I would wake her. I walked softly into the living room and found her still soundly sleeping, her gentle soft snoring almost musical. I threw kindling in the fireplace and when it was going, put on three logs on to burn. She had moved slightly and uncovered part of herself and, as the fire grew in strength, I stood above her and watched her sleep. Her breast and part of her pussy were exposed and I stared at her breast, the nipple soft and flat, and at her pussy, the dried cum in her pubic hair and on her thigh, and I felt my cock stir. Only one woman had ever made me feel this way before and she was long ago and far away now. Smiling at those memories, and then at the ones of the past few days, I covered us as I lay down next to her. I had pulled a pillow from the couch as well and lay down, staring straight up and thinking about this woman lying there next to me.

I was thinking that no matter how this idyll began, and the so-called ground rules, I didn’t want it to end. I could stay here with her and never leave this cabin. I would never tell her this of course. It was against our rules and, as much as I found them asinine, I wouldn’t visibly break them, even if it got difficult for either of us. She stirred then and, feeling that I had changed position, she turned over on her side and lay across me, her leg over mine, her body resting on mine, her arm around my chest. I sighed softly, enjoying the feel of this woman’s body against mine. Her breathing hadn’t changed and there was still that soft gentle snoring so I was surprised when I felt her hand cup my balls and her thumb stroke me once or twice and then stop, holding me, almost possessively. I liked that feeling, and my arm tightened just a bit, holding her tighter and, as I did, I slipped back to our forbidden daydreaming.

 

[Misty Knight]

Reluctantly I came awake feeling the warmth of the fire against the length of my back. I was lying half way on top of Matt, my leg over his thigh, my head on his chest and my hand was warmly wrapped around his soft cock and balls.

I felt cherished, something I had not felt in a very long time. Somehow this stranger had come into my life and he was bigger than life, but so very gentle. Even during his lustful love making, he was gentle and loving.

Loving. The thought of it warmed me, and actually made me flex my inner muscles. The memories of his hardness in me, moving in and out and finally emptying fully in me seemed so very precious. I knew it was against our "rules" but I knew what had happened. And I would never put that kind of pressure on him, especially since we agreed to just sex. But it was true for me.

He had reached inside my heart and written his name there.

 

[Misty Knight]

We both dropped back into sleep, warmed by the fire. For me, Matt's rhythmic breathing put me into a relaxed state and I quickly snuggled and dropped into sleep. I awoke a long time later to the clicking of the keyboard. I could see the glow from the computer monitor and knew that Matt had another creative streak with his writing. Quietly, I slipped out of the covers, replacing sofa pillows and hurried to the shower/tub enclosure.

I took a long relaxing bath, sitting there until I was almost a prune. Then realized I had not trimmed my pubic hair in a couple of weeks. I sat on the side of the tub, working up a lather of soap and lightly stroking to remove the excess hair. I washed away the soapy residue, admiring my handiwork in my hand mirror, and realized how aroused I had become. Quickly I drained the tub and cleaned it, then a quick shower to wash my hair and rinse away the soap residue left by the bath. After toweling and drying my hair, I slipped on only a large tshirt that I found tossed aside by Matt. It had his nice scent on it, though it was far too large for me. I smiled and headed for the kitchen.

I didn't interrupt his typing when I came in. I got out pans to cook our breakfast, bending at the waist to retrieve items off the bottom shelf. Opening the refrigerator, I was getting breakfast items to cook, when I felt Matt snuggling in behind me. "Nice tshirt. Looks familiar." he whispered in my ear. I smiled slightly, hoping he would notice. He had not disappointed me.

His hands were everywhere; under the tshirt to massage my breasts and tease my nipples, then down across my stomach and lower to find the new smoothness of my mound. He whispered in my ear and told me exactly what he planned to do. Then pulling me back to the table, he set me down on the edge, pushing me to lie back. He lifted my feet, placing them on the table and his hands on my knees parted my legs even wider. I was completely open for his gaze and touch.

In mere moments, his face was buried between my legs, exploring the folds of my pussy lips and my swelling and hardening clit. As his lips circled my hard clit and began to suckle, his fingers pushed easily into my wetness. His soft moans intensified and he made me come at least twice. I knew his face must be soaked with my juices and wondered what he could possibly enjoy in glistening and pouting cunt lips spread so widely.

As he continued to eat me, my tongue continually slipped out to lick my lips, imagening the taste of him. I wanted so much to touch him and taste him and to feel his cock with my tongue. But he was busy, very busy and seem to no longer care about his own enjoyment, just mine.

 

[Misty Knight]

Suddenly, Matt stood, looking down at me, a soft smile on his wet lips, and then extended his hands to me. I pull up slowly, sliding my arms around his shoulders, my hands go to the back of his neck and fingers in his hair. He kisses me so lightly at first, it feels like a warm breath of air, but then I began to kiss him passionately as my hands wandered down his back to his buttocks.

He kissed me back with as much fervor as I kissed him. When the kiss ends, he stepped back, took my hands in his, and led me to the bedroom. Standing by the bed, he pulled my tshirt off and dropped it in the floor. He caressed me, held my breasts in his hands as if accessing them. Matt took me in his arms and kissed me again, even more passionately, feeling my naked body against his. And as he kissed me, he pulled us down to the bed. Lying next to me, he kissed my mouth and each of my breasts while his fingers slid down me quickly to my wet center.

My hand slid between us and found his magnificent, pleasure giving cock and it was hard. My thumb found that precious clear drop of fluid and I collected it on my thumb and brought it carefully to his lips. I rubbed his juice across his bottom lip and then hungrily kissed him, tasting my juices and his mixed.

He climbed between my legs and balanced on his arms, he lowers into me and I pulled my legs up high, tilting my cunt up to him. At first he just slowly rested his cock along my pussy lips and moves slowly back and forth. I could feel the underside of his shaft sliding through my wet channel, coating him. I know that any moment now, my cunt will open at just the right moment, capturing his beautiful hardness inside. And it happened just as I thought.

Matt raised his hips back while his cock dangled right above my soaking wet cunt. He lowered and my cunt lips opened and captured the head of his cock. It felt like liquid hard heat. He pushed slowly, and my tissues gave way as his cock entered and blazed a way into my center. I was able to watch it happen. Inch by inch until his tight swollen balls rested against my labia and his pubic hair tickled my clit. I know I held my breath until the whole hard shaft was buried totally inside me.

Once he was fully impaled inside me, I came instantly. And he had not yet began to stroke inside me. Just the incredible fullness and heat pulled me over the edge. He moved with deliberate slowness as he began to withdraw and push back inside me. Time and again, it seemed slower each time. He stayed above me, watching, smiling softly, and occassionally kissing my lips or eyes, or chin, as his free hand gently kneaded my breast and played with my hard nipple.

I know I thrashed beneath him, my hands slid up and down his back, to his ass, in small circles and up again and back down to his ass. I pulled him tightly into me, planting my feet and thrusting up hard to meet him. The harder I tried to press against him, the slower his thrusts would become but always pressing deeper with each entry. I have no idea how many times he made me come during this one lovemaking session.

But I was looking into his eyes, when I saw his expression change. I knew he was close but was refusing to move quickly. So I intensified my thrusts to meet his, lifting my hips higher. I begged him to fuck me and he would only smile softly and kiss me. But I felt his cock throb hard, almost bursting inside me and then he did. When he finally emptied into me, we were jammed hard together, his cock buried deep in my wet clenching cunt. He froze for a moment and I could feel the spasms in him shooting his thick juices into me, flooding back through me, splashing against both of us, draining from the tight confines of our connection.

He stayed immobile on top of me until the inevitable softness and separation. Then he pulled me tightly into his side, kissing my face and my hair and never saying a word. I had never felt so cherished in all my life.

 

[Wicked Python]

I had awoke and found Sonnie in a deep contented sleep. Slipping out of the makeshift bed I dressed, made a pot of coffee and began writing. I must have been at it for almost two hours when I heard the shower start. It seemed to go on forever until it finally stopped. About 15 minutes later I heard her in the kitchen getting breakfast together. I stood, stretched and walked in with my coffee cup. She was bent over, wearing my t-shirt and nothing else. The t-shirt had dropped away from her body and her tits hung straight down, moving as she did. Her lush ass was peaking out from the edge of the shirt and I felt my cock stirring.

"Nice t-shirt. Looks familiar." I whispered in her ear as I wrapped my arms around her. My hands went under the t-shirt, finding her heavy tits, I began to massage them both, and I felt my cock pressing against her ass. My hand moved down, across her belly to her pubic hair, which she must have trimmed in the shower. I bent to her ear and whispered, "I'm going to put up on the table, and sit down in front of you and eat you like my breakfast."

I took Sonnies hand and led her to the table, effortlessly lifting her and placing her at the edge. I sat in front of her and, pressing against her knees, I spread her wide open to my view and my will. I gazed upon her pussy as I had never seen it before and it was magnificent to see. I bent my head then, pressing my fingers into her wet vagina, I took her hard swollen clit in my mouth and began to suck and rub the flat of my tongue across it. My fingers were fucking her hard, and the taste of her sex and the aroma drove me to even more arousal. Her hips were thrusting up and against my fingers and hand. I felt her come once, very hard and I intensified my oral probe of her wonderful vagina and ass. Her second orgasm slowed me just a little and I remembered something I was told once. “Pleasure your partner if you want to feel the intense sexual release you, as a man, could ever want.” I could feel her juices covering my entire face, into my hair and I wanted them to stay there.

I stopped after her third climax and waited for her breathing to slow. Then I stood, extending both my hands to her and she came up to me. I bent to kiss her lightly and she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. I returned the kiss with as much passion as she kissed me, feeling her body pressed against mine. When we finished I stepped away and took her hand, leading her into the bedroom. As we stood by the bed I undressed and then pulled Sonnies t-shirt over her head. I looked at her again, as I always seemed to do, and stepped up to her. I put my hands out to her soft lush tits, lifting them, feeling the weight of them in my hand, the arousal increasing in my body.

I pulled her tight to me, feeling every part of her body as it pressed against mine. My hands went to her ass and pulled her tight, my engorged cock caught between us. Releasing her, I lay on the bed and pulled her down next to me. I kissed her lips, and then slowly moved down to her breasts, the nipples hard and tasting of her. My fingers moved across her short pubic hair to her pussy, her legs spreading wider and my fingers finding her soaking. I felt her hand on my cock and her thumb rubbing the head. Then her hand came up and rubbed my lip, then she pulled my head to her and kissed me, hard, pulling my head to hers.

I moved up, climbing between her legs, which she raised up for me, exposing her wonderful pussy to me, the lips small but inviting. I leaned into her, laying on my arms and began to rub my cock along her pussy, her hips thrusting up to press my cock against her harder. Then I was in, slowly impaling her, her thrusting hips trying to make me enter her fast and I resisted her and kept the slow pace. I felt my balls press against her and then her muscles spasmed and she had come once again.

I began to pump slowly into her, sometimes moving slower, sometimes speeding up, never the same and always with her pleasure foremost in my mind. My hand traveled her body, caressing her tits, her nipples, and kissing her. She began to drive her hips into me and I slowed down even more, my stiff penis moving in and out, slow and deep. I felt her climax over and over; my pleasure waiting while hers kept coming. Her legs found purchase and she finally thrust up into me and I felt a change, I felt my body finally overruling my mind and I felt all the sensations that I was waiting for. “Fuck Me, Fuck Me” she said over and over and as much as I wanted to ram my cock into her, I kept the slow steady motion, occasionally bending and kissing her.

Without warning I felt my cock begin to pulsate and I felt the first explosion as I burst into her. I stopped then, feeling the throbbing sensation as I kept coming and coming. Finally I emptied myself, and balancing myself so as not to crush her. I finally came out, and then collapsed onto my back. I pulled Sonnie over to my side, my arms wrapping her up tightly. I said nothing to her for fear of saying the un-magic words, the words that I pictured her cowering away from. As it was I felt my hand move to her pussy, my fingers crooking over her clit. Sonnie sighed and wiggled in closer to me and my free arm tightened about her.

 

[Misty Knight]

"I've got it!" Matt suddenly exclaimed. I was drowsy and tucked into his side but his sudden exclamation was accompanied by him sitting straight up in bed. I smiled thinking he had a brainstorm for his story but he reached over and started tickling me and repeating "I've got it, Sunnie! I've got it!"

Laughing and trying to keep him from tickling me, we were rolling about the bed playing. I noticed how damned sexy he looked, and especially with the playful smiling face! "You've got what?" I asked.

"The solution to your business problem!" he answered as he pulled me on top of him, trapping me with his arms. I also noticed his cock was beginning to stir again, and I wiggled.

"Well, tell me. Don't keep me in suspense." I said looking down into his intense brown eyes.

"You call this old guy and tell to take his business and shove it. Tell him that he had helped your business grow to the point you don't need to keep difficult client's. Tell him that you've had a great relationship until now but that he is right. He needs to find a company where he gets exactly what he wants. But your company is progressing nicely. Tell him to kiss your ass. And it's a nice ass that I don't mind kissing, if you want to know the truth." Matt explained. His arms still held me tightly but his cock was hard and caught between us.

I looked down at him like he had lost his mind. "Are you nuts?" I asked. "I told you how much of my business is with his company. It would break me." I know the shock was evident on my face.

Matt smiled and whispered to me. I couldn't believe it. He did not understand at all.

 

[Wicked Python]

I was lying there, and it suddenly hit me what Sonnie needed to do to solve her problem with the old man and his advertising. It was obvious, tell him to shove it and he would probably recant and keep her. She was still a little drowsy so I began tickling her to wake her and then she began tickling me and we were rolling around until I grabbed her and pulled her down on top of me, holding her tight. I could feel my cock begin to stir, and by the look on her face, she had noticed also.

I explained it to her what I thought and she looked at me as if I had lost my mind, asking me if I had gone nuts. She explained how important the business was to her and she didn’t want to jeopardize 70% of her income. I understood that and tried to tell her that it would likely as not make him recant. I lowered my voice and said simply, “think about it, I could be absolutely wrong.

She wiggled and told me to let her go, then she stood looking down at me and repeating, “Dammit Matt, you just don’t understand.” She turned, retrieved the t-shirt and put it on as she walked out of the room.

 

[Misty Knight]

I know I can be a real bitch. Matt had just given me the most incredible sexual experience of my life and even had me thinking about possibilities and love and family and then he twists my insides by telling me to jeopardize my hard earned business by basically playing "chicken" with the old man.

I stood at the front window watching the new snow fall heavier than before. DAMN! I was going to be stuck here with him even longer. I didn't mind actually in most ways until he started offering unsolicited advice. Perhaps I could offer some unsolicited advice of my own. I turned and headed for his laptop. I wanted to read this novel and then offer some advice on how to better it.

I heard him up and in the shower and I sat in the chair and started to read his newest novel. I got the shock of my life. It was all about me, or rather about Matt and me. The things he had typed were beautiful. The love between the two characters was evident yet neither of them wanted to jeopardize their own independence to become part of a couple.

I smiled. I thought it was sweet that Matt was using our unexpected situation to write a love story. I knew he wrote science fiction but apparently our situation had inspired him to write a love story.

I read further and almost cried when the two characters finally declared their love of each other and offered to give up everything in order to have the other in their life. I sighed and looked back across the room, and out the window at the thick quiet snow falling. I knew I had fallen in love with Matt. But would I be willing to give up everything I had worked so hard for to be with him? I mean if he should by some miracle feel the same way, which I doubted seriously. No. I decided that NO I couldn't give up the life I had worked so hard for. I am selfish as well as being a bitch when I need to be. But Matt's attempt at a love story was lovely. A happily-ever-after kind of fairy tales told to little girls.

I needed some distance and hurried back to the room to dress. I put on several layers and my thick jacket and gloves. Grabbing a key to the cabin, I went outside feeling the cold air hitting my nose and lungs. I started to amble around the cabin, enjoying the beauty of nature. My mind, however, would not see anything but the beauty of Matthew.

 

[Wicked Python]

I got up slowly, grabbed jeans, sweater and boots and went into the shower. As I had laid there after Sonnie had walked away, I realized that what I said was a macho response to a problem that I knew was troubling her deeply when we weren’t together. Hell, it was the reason she came up here, to work that out. I quickly lathered and rinsed, washing my hair and shaving as well. For the first time in several days I didn’t get a raging hard on when I showered, maybe because it was the first time in several days I wasn’t thinking of Sonnie sexually. Quickly drying, I dressed, and looked out the window at the falling snow. Then I saw some movement, and saw Sonnie walking aimlessly around the cabin. Shit, I really blew it didn’t I. Well, as my father told me often when I was working for him in the summer and on holidays, “Get your ass moving Mattie, or else.” Grabbing my jacket I ran out the door and went looking for her. It was snowing harder and she had been wandering around the back, the closest to the tree line.

I ran back and the snow had covered most of her tracks, but the last ones led toward the tree line. I began shouting her name, but getting nothing back. Scared the hell out of a couple of animals but I didn’t find her. “Damn it Sonnie, don’t play games, it’s getting worse and you’re going to get lost out there,” I shouted. Still nothing. I went back to the house to get my heavy jacket and walked into the kitchen from the back door. Sonnie was standing there, holding a cup of tea, sipping slowly and looking at me questionably. “Jesus, you were in here, I thought you were wandering out in the middle of the heavy snow.”

“No, I was here. You didn’t think I was stupid enough to wander out there during a heavy snow did you? OH, right, I must be if I didn’t take your advice on how to handle my client.”

“Sonnie, I went out to tell you that you were right, that my advice was probably business suicide if you followed it. It was just what I thought I would have done, which might have worked, but I doubt it. Can you forgive me?” I dreaded her answer, knowing that I would lose her, and not wanting to hear the words. She didn’t answer so I walked back into the other room. I went to the laptop and saw what I had left there. OH CHRIST I said to myself. She saw that story, not the Sci-Fi one I was writing. Damn, if she saw this she’ll definitely run. I sat there staring at the screen and reached out to shut down when Sonnie’s hand covered mine and stopped me.

“I won’t pretend to understand the male ego, but frankly your answer scared me into thinking about things. He probably would chicken out, but I have too many employees’ who depend on that account to take the chance. Got any other bright ideas?”

“Nope, none at all, at least not yet anyway.”

“Ok, next time make sure I’m totally awake first.”

We both laughed at that and then Sonnie leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Love your story, but I thought you wrote Science Fiction.”

“I do, but every once in a while, as Eva Thorn, I write a romance novel. That helps pay the bills, so I can stay here in the lap of luxury, writing SF. That story isn’t for publication though, it was more a journal of these past days and, hopefully a few more starting tomorrow.”

Sonnie bent and kissed him, hard and long. When she stood she suggested that he continue working on his Sci-Fi novel.

 

[Misty Knight]

The rest of that heavy snow filled day was spent apart and quietly. Matt clicked constantly, cursed frequently, threatened to toss the computer through the windows, then would start clicking away again. By mid day I realized it was his way of working. He was a passionate man, it seemed, in everything. I caught up reading business reports, got bored quickly and chucked them back into my briefcase. I pulled out a stack of "home decorating" magazines to read the rest of the day; brewed tea, actually cooked a very nice lunch, napped most of the afternoon. I awoke when I felt something warm being layed on top of me.

Matt smiled down and apoligized for waking me but the power had gone out and all we had was the fireplace. "I guess we stay warm the old fashioned way tonight." he said with a smile and snuggled into my side. The whole scene was so romantic, I didn't immediately tell him about the generator in the utility house. Just a little more snuggling, then I would tell him.

At first we snuggled and I was more than a little disappointed that he had not attempted to caress me. I could have started it, I know, but the scene was just too perfect. "So want to help a scifi writer through a writer's block?" he asked. "YES!" I answered too quickly and enthusiastically. I layed in his arms listening to him tell the story all the way up to the problem he had written himself into. It was nearly dark and getting colder by the minute. Though I hated to break the magic moments, I said "Matt, we have to get outside and start the generator before dark."

We bundled up and hurried to the utility house. I added the gasoline, he primed it and he yanked the starter belt. It caught on the fifth time. Just as it bellowed and coughed then steadied, the inside lights slowly began to brighten. "I'll be damned!" Matt swore. I thought he was angry with me for not telling him about the generator earlier, but he held up his hands and said "I got it. I fucking got it. My scifi solution. Shit why didn't I think of it earlier?" He grabbed me, swung me around and then holding my cold face in his gloved hands, he kissed me hard and passionately. Then he breathed in my ear "Babe, have you ever made love in the snow?" I laughed and ran back towards the house.

He caught me inside the front door, slamming it shut with his foot and immediately started unzipping our heavy snow jackets. His hands now ungloved were everywhere, under my shirt, inside my jeans. We left a trail of clothes all the way to the bedroom, and that's when he really surprised me.

He layed me back on the bed, propping several pillows behind my back and neck, and then walked across the room and pulled a chair close to the foot of the bed. He sat in it, his legs spread widely, his hands caressing his already hardening cock and his balls. "I want you to masturbate for me." he said matter of factly! Then ever so softly "Please, Babe, for me." Suddenly I was hesitant and shy again, my eyes still fixated on his beautifully hard and throbbing cock and his balls which were tightening right before my eyes. I heard him softly say "Please, Love, just for me."

I closed my eyes and swallowed hard, taking a deep breath, I began to open my legs for him, imagining what he might be seeing; the swollen lips of my cunt already pouting and glistening in arousal for him, my neatly clipped pubic hair which hid nothing from his view. I slowly begin to touch my breasts, imagining the way he does this so well and my hands took over. My nipples were rock hard, my hips were thrusting slowly. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Matt. His dark brown eyes were taking in every movement I made, as his own hands moved in rhythm with my hips thrusting. I saw the the throbbing in his cock and the large drop of glistening liquid at the slit, and I licked my lips remembering the taste of him - warm and slightly sweet.

My fingers pull on my nipples, and I feel my insides getting wetter and aching for the fullness of him. I have goosebumps repeated as little bolts of electricity trickle through me, always ending with a hard spasm in my cunt, I know its visible to him just throse few feet away. I can hear his breathing and his very soft whispers of encouragement. My hands move across my stomach and down to cup my mound. My fingers slide to the side of my swollen hard clit, causing my back to arch and I pull my legs up wider and higher, almost to my hard nipples. I know I am totally open to him, and I want to beg him to fuck me. As I slide my longer finger inside my wet lips, my eyes close again and my hips thrust hard. I flex my inner muscles as I start to pull my finger out and I can hear the suction sound my cunt makes. I was about to beg him again, when I felt his warm breath next to my ear, his hands and fingers lacing through my hair and so softly I almost couldn't hear him, he said "I want to make love to you now, Sunny. What do you want?"

"I want everything!" in my rushed answer and he smiled. I was spread open and wet and nearly ready to explode and I saw he was too. I wanted to tell him that I ached from the emptyness and needed him to fill me with his cock and his cum, but his lips were already covering mine in a hot passionate kiss, his hands and fingers still lacing through my hair. He gently got between my legs, and I reached down for his cock, to feel and stroke. I felt his wetness and flicked it onto my fingers. I hungrily brought my fingers to my lips and together we tasted his juices. I reached down and gathered some of mine and we tasted my juices. The next time I reached down, I cupped his balls and massaged but he was so ready he begged me to put him inside. I looked down, watching the throbbing fullness of his large cock aimed at my opening. I guided him to my wet begging cunt and moaned as he slowly began to push into me. Slow and deliberate, he seemed about to burst but he moved like a caring lover, feeling my tightness still not stretched to easily accept him. He pushed gently but steadily until I felt the head and rim finally enter those outer lips, no longer a pouting cunt but stretching to accomodate him.

But just the thickness of his cock pushing against me, and I started to cum. I felt my muscles seize him hard and before the head was fully inside, we rammed our hips together. We both came on his first strokes inside me. I know he was whispering things to me, kissing my neck and face and ramming into me repeated. Our lust had taken over, even his slow deliberate lovemaking had abandoned him. We were fucking. But I didn't hear his words. I was moaning so loudly, that's all I could hear besides the wet slapping sounds made by his body ramming into my wet center.

We stayed locked together until he had gone completely soft, even then we tried to stay locked together. He kept smiling softly at me, sweetly kissing my face and neck and shoulders. I felt like I had changed somehow, and the thoughts were exhilerating.....and scared the hell out of me. I wanted to tell him what I was feeling and thinking but just like with my business situation, I thought being that honest and forthright would make him run as fast as possible - away from me. So I stayed quiet.

After a long relaxed silence, my hand cupped around his sticky soft cock and loose balls, he asked me what I was thinking. My first thoughts were as before, but I held back and then answered with my second thoughts "I am thinking how good your cock would taste right now, so soft and covered with our juices." I was surprised when he opened his legs to a comfortable width and told me "I am yours." I smiled and wished that were true, but I didn't stop from finding out just how good he did taste. By the second lick from the base of his cock to the slit, he was already hardening again. His hips gently thrusting up, pushing his cock into my hungry mouth and lips.