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

[Misty Knight]

Madison "Sunny" Autry

I woke a short while after we had made love on the couch. I could feel his arms tight around me, his soft breathing against my hair. I smiled and thought back through his revelation. I couldn't believe we had nearly blown a great relationship over a misunderstanding. The paper he had given me was proof enough that everything he said about loving me was true. It was dated, signed and notarized within a week of our parting company at the cabin.

I also knew that my company upheaval was far from over. And I wouldn't be able to divulge to any attorneys, including my own, that I already knew the outcome. In Matt's own way, he had worked a deal to protect me and my employees, just in case I had failed at the movie contract. He had never suspected I would fail though. I now understood his confidence in me. The stipulations he had forced on the studio was an insurance policy to protect me. A man protects those he loves.

I slipped softly from his arms and went to the bathroom. I filled the large tub with water and then went to wake Matt. He was already awake and smiled at me. I held out my hand, he took it and followed me to the bath.

I told him to sit and get comfortable. He did. Then I got in, and with my back to him, slid back between his bent widely opened legs. I laid my head back on his shoulder and relaxed, feeling his cock hardening between us. More accurately, it was wedged between my buttocks. His hips moved subtlely but I could feel his arousal growing.

Smiling to myself, I rose and bent over over the other end of the tub, placing my hands against the tile wall surounding the tub. I cantered my ass up and back towards him. It must have been a most revealing sight. I was completely spread and on display for him. His hands rubbed me, fingering my clit, slipping inside my slick cunt and fucking me. Then drawing some of my velvety juices, he smeared them around my tight asshole, slowly massaging and teasing me. My moans increased as he played with my openess. "Please Matt! Don't make me wait."

The water surged and splashed over the sides as he got up and positioned himself behind me. I felt the thick head of his cock rub across my clit several times and then slip between my pussy lips. With one hard thrust forward, and my thrust back to meet him, his cock was wedged hard all the way inside me, once again stretching my tight tissues to accomodate him.

He leaned over to kiss my back while his hands played with my hanging breasts. Eventually, one hand left me to play and tease with my tight rear hole. As he pumped his hard cock fast and hard into my wet cunt, his finger slowly slipped inside my ass and pressed. I could feel the pressure in both places and groaned loudly. He whispered erotic words to me, encouraging me to cum.

The climax ripped through me at that moment. My cunt was in such spasms, I could feel them in my thighs and up into my abdomen and ribs. I could also feel how tightly my cunt spasms were milking him, trying to pull his cock back in deep as he pulled back. Moments after I came so completely, I felt his cock clench and the hot streams of his cum erupted into me. I felt so full at that moment. Even though we had only made love a short while earlier, he seem to have plenty of thick juices to fill me.

My cunt was packed with his cock and his cum, and I never wanted this to end. We'd still have to go through with the "sham" of the attorney depositions and company takeover but I didn't care as long as I would be staring across the table at Matt. And rather than actually listening to boring lawyers and legal mumbo-jumbo, I would be fantasizing of fucking him in the middle of their conference room table.

 

[Wicked Python]

Matthew "Matt" Yeager

I had felt Sunny stirring and it brought me back up from my slumber. I wanted to tighten my hold on her, not let her move, but I didn’t. I reveled in the clean smell of her hair, the warmth of her body against mine, and the light grip he had on my hand. I was about to doze off when I felt her slip out of my arms and move towards the bathroom. I opened my eyes, watching her walk away and seeing those nice round hips and unfashionable round ass. Unlike many of my male friends, I had never ever liked skinny women. I liked my women to be “Zaftig”, to see some meat on their body and have nice tits and Sunny was the perfect woman, and she was mine.

I heard the water running, and then stop a few minutes later. Sunny came back into the room and I was able to openly ogle her. Her round hips and were swaying and her breasts moved with her, swaying and bouncing. She was smiling and I smiled back, perfectly satisfied to simply lay here and stare at her. But she wanted me to join her so I stood and took her hand as she led me into the bathroom and told me to sit and then she climbed in, sliding up against me, trapping my happy cock between us. I could tell it was happy because it became very animated as soon as I felt her ass pressing up against it. I tried to make it less apparent by shifting around, but I heard a soft giggle from her and then she pulled up and away from me, going to her hands and knees and exposing herself to me in the most open and revealing way she could where we were. I was looking at her lush ass and pussy. She was totally open to my gaze and, with a twinkle in her eye, she looked back at me and smiled.

I smiled back at her and moved towards her, my fingers finding her cunt and clit. I pushed my fingers into her soaking vagina and began to finger fuck her. As I did that I began rubbing her clit in time with my fingers moving in and out of her. I was watching her juices drip slowly from her pussy, and I took some then, sliding those fingers down her ass to her small puckered hole. I deposited her own juices there and teased her, pushing my finger into her ass while I finger fucked her. She moaned loudly and I increased my pressure on her, ramming my fingers into her openings until she suddenly called out to me, "Please Matt! Don't make me wait."

I rose up, the water splashing over onto the floor, and I moved up behind Sunny, teasing her clit some with my rock hard penis and as I started to push my cock into her she thrust backward, impaling herself on me and I began to pump into her, trying to make it slow and easy and failing miserably. I bent over her back and kissed her while my hands grabbed at her lush heavy breasts, massaging them while I pumped into her, hard and steady. My one hand left her wonderful tit, while the other stayed mauling at her and I pushed my finger into her tight ass hole, matching my finger to my cock, both pumping into her vigorously and rapid.

When she came it was sudden and hard, her body vibrating her climax from her cunt to the rest of her body. She called out my name and, as the spasms of her body subsided I felt mine begin. I felt my balls retract, and my thighs began to quiver, and I blasted my stream of cum inside of her, feeling it wash back over me and her muscles milking me dry.

My arms tightened around her and lifted her up straight. My arms pulled her tight against me, the warmth of her skin against mine, my soft cock caught between us. I reached over and started replacing the warm water into the tub and continued to hold and caress Sunny. When the tub was full again, I sat once more, pulling Sunny with me, wrapping my arms around her and holding her as tight as I could without hurting her.

I felt her relax against me, sighing contently. I must have sighed as well because she turned her head towards me and kissed me, her arm slipped behind her, taking my soft cock in her hand with my balls. I took one of her breasts in my hand and then moved my other hand to her pussy. Neither of us moved and it was as if we had just had reached an agreement silently, our touches signifying possession of the other one, a possession that we both wanted very, very much.

 

[Misty Knight]

Matt stayed with me all night. Our lovemaking took on a new intensity and he seemed insatiable. I loved every minute and every inch he gave me. Early the next morning, however, he had to return to his hotel to shower and change clothes. He gave me some advice on how to handle the Century City attorneys. Finally, right before he slipped from our warm, sticky bed, he laughed and told me something he wanted to try at the first break in the meeting. I laughed at the outrageous idea but said I would try.

I showered and dressed very special, just for Matt’s convenience in his little scheme. I was there first, waiting on attorneys and Matt. I watched fascinated as he got off the elevator. The women in the office were so transparent in their seductions trials with him. Each one would stop him to try and chat, or to show him something in the legal wrangling for the next movie. Their hands would touch and pat, lingering. I was in full rage mode before he broke off their games and moved towards the conference room. I waited for my attorney and then entered.

Matt and I maintained our cool allusion towards each other for our audience. But as he had recommended, and knowing what the special contractual conditions he had placed on the movie company regarding my advertising firm, I could be cool and aloof. As the attorneys began their depositions again, I said “Excuse me. But I have had enough of this treatment. I no longer care to fight for my company. So what do I need to sign to get the company signed over to you?” I sighed deeply as if I had resigned myself to losing the company.

All the attorneys, including my own, were obviously taken aback. As the Century City’s lead attorney began to stutter and shuffle papers around, Matt said abruptly “I suggest we adjourn for 20 or 30 minutes, until the attorneys can get themselves back together.” He swung his chair around, smoothly standing and walking out of the conference room as we had planned. As the etched doors slowly closed behind him, I watched and saw him disappear into the second executive rest room. Then I stood and stretched. Grabbing my purse, I slowly walked out of the conference room. I looked around to make sure no one was noticing me, and I slid into the second executive rest room.

As I pushed against the door, inside was dark, but I felt Matt quickly close the door and heard the lock engaged. He flipped on the light. He had already stripped out of everything. He was urgently stroking his erection. It jutted towards me, clearly ready. “You are insatiable!” I giggled and began to strip. I had worn a simple black dress, topped with an off-white blazer, black lace-topped stockings, and no underwear. I got the blazer and dress off, when Matt could wait no longer. His eyes swept over me with almost a savage possessiveness, and I felt a shudder of thrill rush through me. I could see the glistening pre-cum oozing from him as his thumb stroke across to smear it around the head of his cock.

Matt came to me in two steps and pushed me back against the wallpapered surface. Without preamble, he positioned himself between my legs, pulling my left leg up high and around his hips. He drove his hard cock straight into me without any other preliminaries. But I was so very wet and ready. I had been sitting there staring at him all morning and remembering our night long lovemaking.

He was again between my legs, pounding into my wet cunt and that’s all I cared about - I was nearly naked, with just my stockings left on. His hands were everywhere at once - my breasts, my clit, my ass. I could hear my wetness as he reared back repeatedly and jammed back inside me. Both of us stared down at the glorious picture of where we were joined, which spurred me to even more arousal. I pressed hard back into the wall and brought my other leg up around his hips. His hands momentarily supported my buttocks until I locked my legs. Then his hands went to flat against the wall and pushed himself back. “Look at us!” he growled. Again, I stared down at his raging cock ramming into me, faster and deeper with each thrust, until I felt the head against my deep cervix. I looked at him, my hands caressed his face. There was a light film of sweat on his face from the massive effort it took not to come before me.

Suddenly, I wanted to make him come so hard and spew so much that he would know he would never find anyone better able to satisfy him than me. I softly slowed my arching hips to tease him and he groaned. I flexed my cunt muscles hard to milk him and he groaned deeper. Speaking softly, I spoke hot things to him and he rested his head against mine. “I can’t....” is all he managed to say before the first shudder of climax ripped through him. I could feel the throbbing all the way through my delicate tissues. He came in a long spurting release, as he jammed inside me faster and faster. I could feel his cum hitting my cunt walls and flowing back out of me.

Matt’s rhythm slowed and I heard him apologizing for not making me come. I giggled “It doesn’t matter. I have what I wanted.” He gently let my legs down and his soft cock slowly eased out of me. I opened my legs wider and bent slightly at the knees, and we both stared in fascination as two large splatters of his cum dropped from my cunt and hit the expensive carpeting of the plush room. He smiled as if some private victory had been seized.

I flexed my muscles to hold the rest of his juices inside me. I reached to my purse and dug inside for the black lace panties to put on. As I pulled them up, Matt turned me so he could wipe his wet cock along my ass. Just before I settled the panties into place, his fingers possessively reached between my legs, and opened me. As his cum trickled out, he smeared our juices all around my clit and lips, onto my thighs, inside and out. “I want to know you are covered in me.” he whispered and watched me slide my dress on, then my jacket. Quickly, I kissed him and slipped from the room to return to the conference room. I knew our next fuck wouldn’t be until we left this meeting. He had promised me a long ride in his limousine. Something I fully intended to do!

 

[Wicked Python]

Matthew "Matt" Yeager

We made love most of the night but instead of waking exhausted, I woke refreshed, almost as if every time I came I received a whole new bolt of energy from her. I had to get up, return to my hotel and get showered and dressed for the attorney’s meeting. Pulling her to me, I told her what I thought she should do when we were a ways into the depositions. As I started to get up I rolled over and kissed her, with passion and promise and a quick idea for the first break we had in the deposition. As I told her we both began to laugh and Sunny told me she’d try.

As I got off the elevator I spotted Sunny sitting right where she had been yesterday but today she looked different; today she was my lover and soon more I hoped. As I walked towards the conference room I was stopped by several women, asking for book autograph, advice on writing, and a myriad of other things. I felt hands on me as I talked to each one, one or two in places that would have earned a quick trip to the supply room if I wasn’t so much in love with the woman I was heading for. I kept up the pretense, moving past her with a neutral “Good Morning Madison,” and then continuing on to the conference room.

When Sunny came in she sat across the table from me. The stenographer nodded and smiled at Sunny, as if she were in on the plan we had hatched. And then we began, the studio attorneys beginning by starting to badger Sunny. After a few minutes she said, Excuse me. But I have had enough of this treatment. I no longer care to fight for my company. So what do I need to sign to get the company signed over to you?” She followed this with a big sigh and sat back. I almost laughed at that overly theatrical sound she made but the attorneys, including hers, didn’t know what to do and finally I stood up. “Gentlemen, I have to pee, I would suggest that you all huddle up together for awhile and then tell one of the women out there to bring up the documents you have stored for this case, print them up, get the notary, and be back here in ½ hour for her to sign.” I stood up then, walked out and went to the executive bathroom, where I stripped naked and shut the lights.

A minute later Sunny walked in and I shut the door, locking it and turning on the light. I was jacking off, knowing we hadn’t the time for a long lovemaking session and I wanted this woman, NOW! She looked at me, my cock and began to strip out of her clothes. She had no panties on, and her bra was fastened in the front. I stared at her beauty and I think I growled low, the sight of her in black silk stockings and no underwear making my lust bubble to the surface. I took the few steps to her and undid her bra, letting her magnificent tits loose, then backed her up to the wall, lifting her leg to my hip and ramming my hungry cock into her soaking pussy, the sound of our skin slapping wetly as our bodies met.

My hands were everywhere on her, her tits her ass and, as I leaned back I looked down and saw my cock thrusting into her vagina, wet and shiny. Sunny’s other leg came up and wrapped around me, locking her to me as I supported her with my hands. Her arms locked around my neck and I let go, pulling back and telling her to look at us, to watch us as we fucked like we would never again. I kept my mind concentrating on not coming until she did, to make this the perfect coupling. Suddenly she slowed, and I moaned for her to keep going, then I felt her pussy muscles flexing up and down my cock and she began to whisper in my ear, erotic things, things she had never said to me before and then I couldn’t help myself, I came, my pulsating cock shooting wave after wave of cum into her waiting pussy, my hips thrusting faster and harder. I felt the cum pool around my cock and I slowed until all I was doing was holding her. “Sunny, I’m so sorry I couldn’t wait for you.”

She giggled then said, “It doesn’t matter. I have what I wanted.” I let her down and my cock reluctantly pulled out of her as she stood. Then she did something I couldn’t believe, she spread her legs and bent her knees slightly and two large drops of our juices hit the carpet and the wet spots made me smile.
She stopped the flow and reached for her purse, pulling out her panties and, as she began to pull them up, I turned her and wiped my cock on her ass, then reached between her legs and took more cum and smeared it all over her pussy, on her thighs and ass and said quietly, “I want to know you are covered in my cum and will have me with you in there.” She kissed me and finished dressing, then kissed me once again and slipped out of the room.

I dressed quickly and left the room, again walking the gauntlet of women but this time it was different, they knew they had no chance, but some tried anyway. The papers were there for her to sign and she quickly did so and walked out of the conference room. As I watched her leave, I thought back to a few minutes ago and I felt my cock stirring, wanting more, but having to wait.

 

[Wicked Python]

Matthew "Matt" Yeager

I stood and shook hands with everyone, thanking them all. The lead attorney asked me to wait, that he would give me a copy of all papers and when I was ready to take over formally, then we would need to fly to Seattle. A few minutes later a handsome woman, probably about 50 years old came in carrying a packet of documents for me. As soon as she spoke, with a noticeable Southern accent, I realized that if I weren’t madly in love with Sunny I would pursue this lady. She had short silver hair, a perfect set of teeth, great body and deep blue eyes. Smiling I thanked her, turned and, this time, unmolested by the ladies of the office, left. When I reached the street the limo was waiting for me and there, just to the side of the entrance was Sunny, smiling at me.

She came to me, kissed me and the chauffer opened the door and we got in. He asked, “Where to sir?”

“I don’t know Artie, maybe just drive, let’s do the loop and back to the hotel. How long will that take?”

“The trip should take about an hour and a half sir.”

I nodded and Artie shut the door, moved to the drivers seat and set the big car in motion. When the car started forward I shut the privacy panel, pulled the drapes and shut off the intercom. As I sat back in the seat Sunny slid up next to me, pulled my mouth to hers and kissed me hard and passionately, then began to unbutton my shirt. I took her hands in mine and stopped her. Her frown made me smile and I leaned to her ear and said, “Wait love, this is my turn to please you.”

She had removed her jacket and I laid her back into the corner of the seat, reaching up under her dress and slowly pulling her black lace panties down and off. I brought them to my nose, sniffing her and my aromas, the sexual juices having soaked into the fabric of the lace. I moaned, and felt her hands on mine. Looking up, she smiled at me and lowered the top of her dress, then undid her bra and loosed her magnificent tits. I moved to the floor of the limo, spreading her legs and gazing at her swollen lips and glistening pussy.

Reaching up, I pulled Sunny to me and kissed her, my arm pulling her to me and the kiss becoming long and languid as I lifted her tit in my hand, feeling the weight in my palm as my thumb rubbed across her nipple and the pebbly surface of her areole. Each stroke of my thumb brought a slight shudder to her body and a tightening of her arms around me.

I began to move down her body with my mouth and hands, slowly moving down until she held her tits up for me to suckle. Putting my hands over hers and interlacing my fingers with hers, I began to suckle her tits, pulling at them with my mouth and tongue, I rubbed my rough tongue over each one, feeling her shudder as I licked and sucked at her sensitive nubs. Our hands massaged and pulled at her until I moved down again. As my lips touched her pubic hair, I let go of her and lifted her legs, opening her up to me once again, her entire sexuality open to me, and the aromas lifting to my nose and making my cock ache to enter her. Her lips were swollen and red, the lubricating juices flowing out of her and down her slit to her anus, pooling and dripping to the seat.

My mouth moved down then, sucking her hard bud into my mouth and her moan of pleasure driving me further. My finger entered her waiting pussy and her hips thrust up to me, driving her into my mouth. Her thrusts matched my finger and she soon called out my name and came, and came once again. I separated her lips and drove my hungry tongue into her, my fingers taking her juice and rubbing it on my cock. Sunny begged me to come to her and thought I was tempted I resisted, wanting this to be all for her, not for me. As she reached another shuddering climax, I could no longer control my lust and I moved up to her, driving my throbbing cock into her, ramming into her like a piston, my hands mauling her tits until I heard myself call out her name, over and over, emptying my cum into her. My breath came in shallow gasps as did hers. We rested, our breathing returning to normal and our arms drawing each other into a hard and unbreakable embrace. A few minutes later there was a knock at the partition and I looked out and saw we were but a few minutes from my hotel. We hurriedly dressed and when Artie opened the limo door we stepped out as if nothing had happened. I gave Artie a $100.00 tip, thanked him and we walked into the hotel, both of us trailing an aroma of musk, but not giving a damn.

 

[Misty Knight]

Madison "Sunny" Autry

I waited outside the office building in the beautiful southern California weather. I knew Matt would leave as soon as he finished up with his attorneys. With all the signatures on the dotted lines, we didn’t have to be discreet any further. As soon as I saw him, I rushed to him, threw my arms around him and gave him a deep passionate kiss, which he returned in full measure. Soon we were seated in the limousine as it pulled into traffic.

As Matt closed the privacy panel, I began to get nervous. I knew how loud we could get during lovemaking. I had never had sex so close to another person who could most likely hear what we were doing. It was rather heady knowing another man was just a few feet away and knowing I was getting fucked.

Matt wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a sweet kiss that quickly turned erotic. I wiggled out of my blazer and tossed it aside as Matt quickly unbutton the top. He pulled it down slowly, then tore at the center closure of my bra to get to my breasts. He pushed my skirt up. I lifted my hips for him to pull off my black lace panties. There I sat with my dress bunched around my waist, my black stockings emphasizing my wide spread legs, and Matt staring at my open and exposed pussy and clit.

I giggled as he pulled my panties to his nose and inhaled deeply. “Pervert!” I giggled and he replied “This smells so fucking good.” He turned the panties inside out and showed me the saturated wetness of the crotch. Then slowly he rubbed the panties over my breasts and hard nipples. Then he tossed them nonchalantly over his head and they hit the privacy panel.

Matt quickly pulled off his clothes and got on his knees on the floor of the limo. His hands were all over me, massaging and teasing and inserting. His lips followed the trail of his hands. First he suckled at my nipples and before he was finished I thought I would orgasm just from the attention to my nipples and breasts. I could feel my juicy pussy flooding and I began to flex my muscles. I flexed so hard I knew I could have a climax without him touching me there.

Suddenly, he reached behind me and jerked me forward until my pussy and ass cleared the seat. His hands came up behind my legs, pulling them up and over his shoulders. His fingers came back to my cunt and eagerly opened me. I gasped with delight as he buried his lips and tongue in my juices and began to suck. My hips arched up hard to present myself to him. I could feel his fingers gathering my juices and spreading them to my asshole as his tongue continued to rough over my clit and pussy lips. His moans were getting louder and I knew mine were. As he probed my backdoor with his long finger, his tongue began to make fucking motions inside. I came hard as my hands held his head in place.

He let me catch my breath for only a moment and began again. Repeatedly, he kept saying how good I smelled and tasted and that this was my time. His eyes were fixated on my openness. But now I noticed that he couldn’t keep his hand away from his throbbing cock. Stroking himself slowly, he moved his lips to my clit and began to suckle. I begged him to fuck me and he would shake his head “no” and kept eating me. I came again.

I could feel my muscles clenching hard. So hard, I could feel the spasms in my thighs and abdomen. I screamed out “Matt, put your cock in me!“ Suddenly, he moved up and rammed his cock into my spasms. He moaned louder as he pushed hard against my muscles bucking. It was like a forearm entering me as my muscles clenched and spasm. I could feel his throbbing cock and knew he was close. My muscles began even stronger spasms and he groaned louder than I had heard him before. I was milking him and I felt the streams of cum as he began to fill me. His balls bounced against my ass, as he stroked repeatedly. I could feel the hard spurts hitting my cunt walls and washing back over us.

He leaned back and I could look down. I watched as his reddened cock continued to spear inside me. With each slight reversal, a thick wash of our juices would rush out of me. I could feel them running down my crease to puddle around my asshole against the fine leather seat. Slowly, we began to calm ourselves, our breathing returned to normal ever so slowly. Then he noticed we were almost at his hotel and we quickly dressed. I didn’t bother to pull on panties, and stuffed them in my bag.

Matt paid and tipped the driver who had a sheepish look on his face and a distinct erection pushing against his slacks. I thought I could see a tiny wet spot of leakage from him and averted my eyes. Matt led me to the elevator and as the doors closed, I noticed we were alone. Matt pushed me to the corner and placed himself between me and the security camera. His hands were under my skirt in a flash, his fingers feeling my inner thighs for his juices trickling down them.

“You are a pervert!” I giggled again.

“But we taste so good, Sunny.” he laughed.

 

[Wicked Python]

Matthew "Matt" Yeager

When Sunny looked away from the driver, I noticed his look and turned away, secretly smiling to myself for being able to do that to him. As we walked through the lobby, arms around each other and chatting and laughing, I knew we were trailing an aroma of sex, especially since she had no underwear on and I could smell her wonderful sexual aromas. They were very arousing and when we entered the elevator and found that no one entered with us, I couldn’t help myself, I pushed her into the corner away from the obvious security camera (which was probably backed up by one which wasn’t so obvious) and kissed her, lifting her dress and running my hand up her thighs, which were wet and sticky with our juices. Once again she jokingly called me a pervert, once again I came back at her with a lame retort.

Sunny moaned as I touched her still sensitive clit and my fingers gathered up the juices and spread them on her lips and we kissed once again, tasting ourselves and becoming aroused. I felt the elevator slow and as the doors opened we walked out smiling, and went into our room, a corner suite facing the city and nothing else.

As the door shut I grabbed up Sunny and picked her up and, by the lights of the city shining in, I carried her to the bed and laid her on the edge, pushing the dress up and lifting her legs, spreading them wide and seeing our combined juices glistening in the subdued light. I began to lick it from her thighs, teasing her pussy as I moved back and forth between her legs. I quickly striped down to my shorts and lifted her legs once again, this time burying my head in-between her leg, sucking at her swollen lips, pressing my fingers inside her as I sucked in her hard swollen clit.

She pulled me up, simply by holding my hair and pulling, and kissed me hard and with passion. Rolling me off of her she quickly stripped and knelt next to me, taking my hardening cock in her hand and bending her head to suck my mostly soft penis into her mouth. My eyes fixated on her tits and watched as they moved, almost as if they were moving in a breeze. I felt my erection becoming harder and harder and pulled her leg over me, grabbed her lush ass and pulled her down to my mouth, sucking as much of her juice and drinking in her sex. Sunny’s tongue was magical and her lips moved up and down me with abandon.

I felt my body tense, and just as I exploded into her mouth I felt her vagina vibrate and her hips thrust down on my mouth, her orgasm feeding my lust and my tongue and mouth trying to make her pleasure last as long as I could. Finally both of us collapsed, unable to continue out of shear exhaustion, from the day and from the sex. Sunny turned and snuggled up to me, her leg over mine and her arm holding me as tight as I held her. It was all I could do to stay awake until I heard her breathing relax and I let myself drift into sleep.

 

[Misty Knight]

Madison "Sunny" Autry

I awoke in the dark, looking out over the twinkling lights of Los Angeles. I felt Matt, warm and curved along my entire length. I clench my intimate muscles and almost moaned from the sensitivity. Never in my life had I been so saturated physically and mentally with sex! I wanted only to stay next to him, feel him pumping deep and hard into me, caressing my breasts with his fingers and lips and cock. I wanted to taste him whenever I wanted or the mood struck. But at this moment, I was content to feel his body heat against my back and listen to his soft breathing. I wondered at the insane situation that had brought us together so thoroughly and against any rational explanation. Often I had heard that romance resulting from extreme circumstances couldn’t make it through the mundane daily routine. But wasn’t that the real test of love and romance - to be able to turn mundane daily things into something extraordinary?

Eventually I slept again, awaking with a definite soreness from the day’s incredible sexual marathon. I slipped from the sheets and quietly made my way through the dark room, using the city lights to keep from bumping into furniture. I closed the bathroom door and turned on the light, adjusting the level to a low candle-like ambience. Warming the water, I filled the tub and slowly sank into the steamy surround. Lying back I let the warmth ease my muscles and wash away the culmination of our lovemaking. The water was nearly cool when I heard the door open. “There you are! I thought you ran away again.” Matt laughed and reached over to flip water in my face. “Move over.” He slipped behind me, wrapping his legs on either side of my hips, letting me lie back against his chest.

“This won’t work, you know that?” I said hesitantly.

“What? The dual bath?” I knew that he was avoiding the subject by trying to tease me out of my mood. I kept silent for a while longer, finally reaching over to add warm water to the bath. My position must have aroused him again. When I moved back to lie against him, I felt his hard cock against my lower back.

I moaned “No, not again.” I should have explained about my soreness.

“So you are tired of me already?” he whispered along my neck and kissed me several times. I laughed and explained my soreness. In a most professional voice, he said “When you fall off a horse, you’re supposed to get right back on.”

I started laughing “I wasn’t thrown off this stallion soon enough!” I felt his arms circle me and pull me tighter against him. I also felt his erection going down. We soaked, talked and dried each other, eventually slipping back into bed. Though his erection came and went, he didn’t press me for sex. He snuggled me, caressing lovingly, whispering romantically to me. I was surprised. It was then I realized that he truly loved me.

I awoke much later, smelling fresh coffee and breakfast. I heard Matt talking to someone and the door shut. Slipping out of bed, I pulled on his previous day’s shirt and started to the outer room, running into him at the door. My hands slipped around his shoulders and neck and I pulled him down to my lips, kissing him passionately. His hands slipped under the shirt and began to explore. Suddenly, he stopped. He took my by the hands and pulled me into the room. A gorgeous breakfast was waiting. “I need nourishment!” he explained. It was a beautiful morning, inside our room. The city was covered in smog but our room was perfect, the breakfast was wonderful.

We both ate like it was our last meal. But I kept my foot teasing him under the table. He would gently push it away, giving me a look of “Later!” The phone began to ring as we finished our coffee and I noticed the annoyed look on his face. He answered the call. As he concentrated on the call, I stood in front of him and slowly stripped off his shirt, then wiggled across his legs. I kissed his neck, letting my hands stroke his chest and slide between us to grasp his cock. He quickly concluded the call. “Are you still sore?” he asked and I wiggled a little harder against him, letting his cock slide back and forth over my clit. “Guess not!” he answered for me.

I stood and pulled him to the bedroom. "If we were wild and horny, we'd simply have dropped to the carpet and fucked in the other room." he teased as layed me back on the bed.

"Yeah, but we're not wild and horny teenagers, now are we?" I giggled. He reminded me of our previous day's stunts in the bathroom of the office building and in the limousine. "So we're worse than teenagers?" I asked.

Matt laughed and explained "We're not worse than teenagers, but just as wild and horny. At our age, we at least know what we are doing!" I would have argued that with him but he was distracting me.........

 

[Wicked Python]

Matthew "Matt" Yeager

I woke with a start, alone in bed and groaning. “Damn, she’s gone again.” Then I heard it, a splash from the bathroom and I felt my body relaxing, realizing she was in the tub. I stood, walked to the bathroom and opened the door, entering and shutting the door quickly.

“There you are! I was afraid you’d run away again,” I said laughing as I stepped into the tub and slid down behind her, flipping a little water at her.

She said, “This won’t work, you know that don’t you?”

I answered, “What? The two of us in the bath?” The contact of our bodies had made my cock stir and when she moved to add hot water and her lush ass was most of what I saw, I felt it and it was hard again. When she came back to my arms and felt it, she moaned loudly and said, “Oh god, not again, please.”

I sighed, smiled to myself and said, “So you’re tired of me already?” And I tried to arouse her again by kissing her neck and fondling her tits.

She laughed and explained how sore she was and I made the most inane comment, “Well, when you fall off a horse, you should mount it again right away.” Sunny began laughing and said she hadn’t got off the stallion soon enough. I encircled her with my arms then, pulling her close, careful not to touch her breasts and my cock softened rapidly. We soaked for a while longer and talked about not serious things and joked with each other. We dried each other and went back to bed, totally relaxed from the warm soak. As we cuddled under the covers, I told her again how much I loved her and how I cherished having her in my life.

I fell asleep after I heard her breathing relax into sleep and woke to the sun shining in the window. I got up, called room service and ordered up a huge breakfast for the two of us. After it came I went to wake her and as I opened the door, there she was, sleep tousled and beautiful. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, my hands moving under the shirt and playing with her breasts and then her ass.

I stopped and took her hand and led her into the living room, seating her at the table next to the window. “I need food,” and we both tore into our food. We talked, laughed and Sunny kept rubbing her foot against my legs up to my cock and balls. The phone interrupted us and, when I picked it up it was Marti, reminding me about appointments and such for that day. Sunny stood in front of me, smiling broadly as she pulled the shirt up over her head slowly, revealing her pussy, then her lush tits. I must have reacted as she sat on my lap and slid up to my crotch, kissing my neck and shoulders and then grasping my cock, covered in her already juicy cunt juices and began to jack me off.

Marti, sounding deadpan, said, “Say good morning to Sunny for me. I’ll call you later when you’re not so distracted.”

“Are you still sore? I asked and her answer was to squirm around in my lap even more animatedly, to which I simply said, “Guess not.” Sunny grabbed my hand, pulling me not too reluctantly into the bedroom, pushing me onto the bed and sitting atop me, straddling my legs and tickling my cock with her fingertips.

“If we were wild and horny we would have fucked on the floor in the other room,” I teased her and she answered me as if she was expecting the statement, “So we’re like wild and horny teenagers aren’t we?” And I reminded her about yesterday, in the hotel, the men’s room and the limo. She giggled and said, “Yeah, we’re worse than horny teenagers, aren’t we.”

“No, we’re not teenagers, just wild and horny and, at our age, we know a lot more than they do.” My hand had begun to massage her then, her juices flowing and as I moved my mouth down her body I thought I heard her start to say something and when I stopped and looked at her, she pushed my head back down to her cunt and I preceded to make a feast of her body.

 

[Misty Knight]

Madison "Sunny" Autry

Matt made exquisite oral love to me, and then we made gentle love and finally snuggled. I half slept and half listened to him tell me about the premise of his new book. He pulled me on top of him and asked excitedly if I would like to go with him to shoot pictures of a prime location for the new story. It was something he had to accomplish while in Los Angeles, before he returned to Wisconsin and the new story outline. He explained to me, that his pictures helped him to remember and to describe the locations in his stories. I readily agreed! I would do anything to spend time with him before our inevitable separation. He seemed genuinely excited at my questions and delighted that I accepted. We took a quick shower, surprisingly not engaging in any sex play.

Dressed, we were ready to leave for the different locations. Fascinated, I watched as he mentally checked off the cameras and camera accessories he would need, including vaseline. I giggled, asking why he needed vaseline for a photo shoot. "You'll see." he smiled sheepishly. I convinced myself this trip was another of his bizarre sexual interludes he had planned for us.

The limousine trip was slow due to heavy Los Angeles traffic. Matt was concentrating on his book plan and snapping key points of interest through lowered windows. I watched him, his profile, his sensual hands adeptly handling the photo equipment. I listened to the cryptic dictation he made into a small recorder stuck in his golf shirt pocket. I could have been just another inate object for all the attention he gave me. But I wasn't bothered by it! All of it gave me a new found respect for his talent and dedication to his creative process of writing. Afterall, he was one of the most successful writers in the United States currently. Six of his books were on various "Must Read" lists currently published, plus two were endorsed by the Book Club of one of television's most beloved personalities. Two had already been made into successful movies, with a current on in planning. His books had been translated into over 40 other languages and were selling world wide.

I sat quietly, pushed hard into the corner of the back seat, allowing him to work without interference. I knew from my own creative advertising experiences that when one is on a creative roll, even a spoken word can derail your thoughts. Contented, I sat and watched him. I loved the shape of his face which was unshaved yet today, the sexy dimpled chin, the large warm brown eyes, the olive completion. He looked 15 years younger than his age and would have stood out against 30 year old "kids" with his wide shoulders, and slender waist and hips. Suddenly my mind was filled with erotic images of him - undressed. I could see that thick patch of hair in his mid chest that spread to encompass his nipples and thin down across his abdomen, only to thicken and frame his beautiful male organs. I pictured the triangle of beauty between his legs and felt a rush of heat through my veins and the tell-tale release of intimate moisture between my own legs.

Without realizing it, I had brought on a sad moment for myself. I had never invested much of my time or interest in men, until Matthew Yeager. They generally had only one use for me when I became overly lonely. Usually, a partial night of mediocre lovemaking was enough to settled me down enough to concentrate on my work for several more months or, as my secretary claimed, for years! But Matt...Matt was...I was different with Matt. I loved him more than anything in my life - more than anyone I have ever known, including family and more than anything I kad known which was my schooling, and company.

And all of it had happened because I had gotten caught in a winter storm with a stranger. I shivered and smiled thinking how metropolitan I had pretended to be with him before I had discovered his identity. He must have thought I was another celebrity hound stalking him. But we seem to have formed a trusting bond which led to this day of enjoyment with him.

Once again, I saddened. With his new cabin high in the Minnesota mountains, and his publisher in Chicago, I doubted he'd have much time to visit me in Seattle. Seattle was where I would be trapped for at least two years according to the legal wrangling of the past days. Without realizing it, I had begun to silently cry, filled with the overwhelming feeling of tremendous loss about to come to me.

The limousine arrived at the small township of Culver City. Smearing a tad a vaseline on the lense, Matt began clicking off snapshots of older buildings, with me quietly shadowing his pace. I wondered why he had selected the buildings he had. Then remembered the story premise from our time in bed earlier. His choice of buildings would most definitely set the time period of his story. It was over quickly and we settled back into the limousine. He used the return trip to clean and pack his photography equipment.

Back in our room, we were both quiet. I was studying the room service menu when I felt his hands slide softly over my hips, then gently turn me. Matt smiled at me and then lowered his mouth to cover mine, kissing me passionately. As I settled into his kiss, his fingers were already undressing me with efficiency. My hands followed, pulling his clothes away with less delicacy. As our kiss ended, I saw the look in his eyes, the smile on his lips, and knew he was in a wickedly, overly passionate mood.

His hands turned me to face the footboard of the bed. One of his hands slid up my back and pushed me down at the waist. My hands gripped the elegant bed as he whispered to me to spread my legs wide. As I automatically obeyed, his large hands were suddenly everywhere on me. Standing next to me, he reached underneath, felt the weight of my breasts against his palms, he hardened nipples receiving his attention. He further caressed, massaged, probed, rubbed, gently pinched around my entire body. My tits, pussy, ass and clit were all manipulated expertly, arousing me quickly and intensely. I could feel my own wetness running out of my cunt. His hands again cupped my hanging breasts, nearly mauling them in lust, with one hand moving back to my cunt. He slid one and then another finger inside my wetness, pressing against that most sensitive spot, sending my hips thrusting back to meet his invading fingers. As his fingers continued, he kissed my lower back and began to lick down my crease, teasing wetness around my tight nether hole. Then a finger was pressed in and joined his other attentions to bring me to the first staggering climax.

My heart was pounding in desire, my breath was fast and I was barely aware of begging him not to stop. Softly chuckling, Matt moved behind me and lowered to his knees. I felt him drag his nose through my wetness, inhaling and groaning about how good I smelled. I felt his rough tongue slurping at my cunt and entering me. He then slowly licked, starting with my enlarged sensitive clit, through the wet opening of my cunt and back to circle my tight entrance playfully. Repeatedly, his tongue came back to my clit and cunt, pushing my desire into a more delirious state.

My head hung as I held on tightly to the bed's footboard. Looking down, I gasped at seeing his cock. The veins were pulsing madly and the shaft and head were dark red, almost angry looking. But then I saw it. That crystal clear nectar of pre-cum leaking from the head slit, dangling thickly, before drop after drop fell to the carpet. I thought it such a waste and wanted to taste that sweetness. His lips and tongue fastened tightly to my clit as his fingers continued their probbing and lusting, bringing me to another shattering orgasm. My knees were beginning to weaken and I knew I would fall soon. I heard my voice, breathless, begging him to fuck me. I told him that my legs would collapse soon if he didn't lay me on the bed or floor.

No sooner than I said it, his hands yanked me around and laid me back across the bed. He climbed up between my legs and his deep voice, strained with trying to keep his own desire under control, growled "Open your legs wider for me." I didn't hesitate. I watched his eyes as they stared down at my neatly trimmed pussy hair, which hid no details from his scrutiny. Then my eyes dropped to study his raging cock again. I could see his heartbeat pounding through the distended veins and that most precious clear fluid streaming from the slit to hang precariously before finally dropping onto my pubic mound. My tongue licked my lips, yearning to taste that delicious fluid of his! It seem to be my obsession to taste him.

He pulled each of my legs up and over his shoulders, then leaned forward to balance on his hands. His knees pushed outward as his shoulders pushed against my legs. My knees were so far back, they nearly touched my hard nipples. My clit, pussy, and ass were accessible to him. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off me. Thrusting his hips, his hard cock pushed back and forth through my overly wet channel, sending bolts of searing electricity through my swollen clit every time the head of his cock touched it. Through clenched teeth, he groaned "Put me at your hole." I reached down and grasped his hot cock. It felt like satin covered marble. My grasping hand caused a pained moan to rip through him and he groaned "Put me in, NOW!"

As soon as the slit and head of his cock touched my splayed pussy lips, his hips thrust forward hard, ramming his cock all the way into me. I could feel the extra thick head and hard rim open my tight tissues as the hot shaft followed. My hips reacted on their own, thrusting up to meet him, as the head ground against my g-spot then slid quickly to bury itself tightly against my cervix. His hips were grinding hard, rubbing his cockhead against my sensitive spots. Both of us were moaning, saying things that the other couldn't decipher.

Matt stopped for a moment, his eyes closed. I could see the muscles in his jaws throbbing as he tried to control his lust. But I didn't want him to be controlled. I wanted us to fuck hard and fast, and come to a hot explosive ending. So I wiggled my ass and thrust my hips up hard several times. Finally he could not resist me further. His hips drew back until only the slit and tip of the head were keeping my cuntlips open and then he would ram back into me. Over and over, faster and faster we built our rhythm.

With my legs over his shoulders and him leaning directly over me, both of us had a very erotic view of our intimate connection. Normally we kissed and whispered while making love but this time, we just fucked. Our eyes were watching the in and out action between us. I could see the extreme wetness of my cunt coating his length each time he withdrew. I could hear the wet slushing sounds as his cock ripped back through me to lodge against the end of my channel. I could feel his wet matted pubic hair covering his balls as the heavy cum-filled sacs mashed hard against my pussy lips. We could both see the redness of my swollen cunt lips, infused from both desire and friction.

There was no easy lovemaking finesse between us this time. No words of love or gentle caresses. His body drove relentlessly into mine and mine loved every inch he gave me. My hands were wrapped around his waist and explored down his tight buttocks. I could feel the muscular contractions as he drove his beautiful erection deeply into me. I enjoyed listening to my body slapping wetly against his. My hands final felt low enough to grab at his heavy sacs. With one hand I milked his balls and with the other, I explored his tight entrance, finally finding that hard gland that drove a man to a higher degree of excitement.

Together, we crammed ourselves together tightly, ramming our bodies together so that my nipples were abrated my his chest hair. I felt his cum explode repeatedly into my pussy only a moment after my own climax ripped through me. As fulfilled as I felt at that moment, I began to cry. He would leave me to go home to Minneapolis, to write his next great novel. And I would go home lonely to Seattle, remembering this night as the most incredible lovemaking of my life.

Perhaps I shouldn't have said it, but it was the extreme emotions released by the sex I had enjoyed. As the last of his cum erupted inside me, I whispered to him "I love you Matt, with all my heart and soul. Please don't ever forget me." Though truthfully, I don't think he heard me. His softening cock slid from me and he collapsed back onto the sheet, a soft sheen of sweat covering him.

Knowing that we would soon go our separate ways, I had to do one last thing. I raised up and hungrily sucked and licked his soft cock. I wanted to remember exactly what our mixed cum juices tasted like. Though he first seemed surprised, his cock quickly began to harden again. His hands reached into my hair and pulled my mouth down on his cock even harder as his hips rammed up. His back arched as he mouth fucked me and I sucked and licked eagerly. It took only a few moments for him to empty another small amount of juices into my waiting mouth. This time we both collapsed into a heap on the bed, too tired and sated to talk.

 

[Wicked Python]

Matthew "Matt" Yeager

As we lay quietly after making love I felt a need to explain to Sunny about my next book. As I explained to her that the story would be based on those old wonderful “B” SciFi movies from the 50’s and that the locale would be local, Culver City and the surrounding areas, including the Griffith Park Observatory. It would include the monsters, funny looking space ships, really bad dialog and unreal characters, including a scientist and his love interest, a cop who believes no one and the usual characters, including the ass hole military types. She giggled, asked questions, seeming to be genuinely interested in my process.

Then she snuggled up tighter, her hand moving to my cock and just holding it, like it belonged to her, which I guess it did. I jumped out of bed, startling her and asked her if she wanted to come with me to take pictures of the various sites I wanted to picture in my story. Sunny readily agreed and I pulled her out of bed, hugging her tight and then we jumped in the shower. I was excited about the shoot and about her wanting to come and all we did in the shower was wash and get out. I thought to myself that must be a first for us; Excellent!

I dressed hurriedly and checked the gear. I had just spent about $10,000 on a new Nikon digital camera and lenses. I had been a photographer for years and was finally upgrading to digital from my film cameras. Sunny giggled as I grabbed the Vaseline and crammed it into my bag and when she asked what it was for, I answered, “You’ll See.” Sunny got this look on her face and I knew she thought the Vaseline was for something sexual. It wasn’t but I wasn’t going to tell her.

As she finished getting ready, I called Marti. When she answered she knew why I had called and told me, “Yes, it’s finally done. You own it lock, stock and mortgage.” I thanked her, told her I would call her later and hung up just as Sunny came in.

The ride was slow and the 405 was jammed so I told Sal to go through the Canyon, we weren’t in any real rush. I pointed out the things I remembered and new things I saw, all the while snapping off pictures. I was making verbal notes into my well worn recorder, much better than my almost indecipherable notes that I wrote. I realized that I was ignoring Sunny and when I turned to her, her gaze was fixed elsewhere, and I couldn’t resist taking her picture. I made a few low light adjustments and began taking pictures. I switched lenses a couple of times and was out of space on the memory card before I knew it. I quickly switched to one of the other 6 and kept shooting. Suddenly the look on her face turned sad, and I kept shooting, the range of emotions was incredible and I thanked the gods for fast recycle times.

When we finally reached Downtown Culver City, it had changed a lot but the old hotel and many of the older buildings were still there and I swapped memory cards once again, pulled Sunny from her reverie and we started walking, me taking shots of the hotel, the small coffee shop, and other store fronts. To add a surreal and slightly out of focus quality to the pictures I attached the clear filter and smeared Vaseline on it, taking more pictures like that. We made it to the observatory, the old airfield, the desert and finally back to the hotel.

Sunny was hungry and went to order from the room service menu. As I put the camera equipment away, I looked at her standing there and had an overwhelming desire to fuck her, nothing long and slow, just a fast, lustful fuck. Moving up to her, I turned her and kissed her, hard and passionate, letting her know my intentions by beginning to undressing her. She was not delicate as she began to pull my clothes off and we were both soon naked and aroused.

I turned her away from me, bending her over the high footboard of the bed. “Spread your legs for me,” I whispered, and when she did, my hands began to explore, as if I had never touched her before. I lifted her lush breasts, grasping them into my palm, her hard nipples between my fingers, pinching and feeling her body react. Everything was fair game, her soaking pussy, her wonderful rounded ass, her entrance and her clit and her little round tight entrance. Her juices ran down her thighs and I soaked it up on my fingers, then plunged my longest finger into her and began to rub her special spot while my thumb was rubbing her clit. Her hips thrust back against my fingers and I began to lick down her back to her anus, leaving a deposit of moisture around her small tight entrance. My finger rested against her entrance and with my other fingers in her pussy I plunged a finger into her ass hole and felt her almost immediately reach her climax, her moans louder and louder and the spasms hard and fast.

Sunny begged me not to stop and I lowered myself to my knees behind her. Like a thirsty man I liked up her moisture, the taste exquisite, the aroma assailing my nose as I pushed it into slit and dragged it through her wet pussy. My fingers opened her cunt to me and I tasted, bit and licked her, from her clit to her tight little puckered opening, staying in motion, never stopping, my fingers exploring with my tongue. My tongue pushed at all her openings, while my hands caressed her breasts, grasping and mauling at them as my arousal grew. I knew I was being rough, but I could not stop myself.

Finally I felt her second orgasm, pressing on relentlessly to make it last for her. “Fuck me Matt, before I can’t stand anymore. FUCK ME before I collapse,” I heard her yell. My hands pulled her roughly up and then laid her back onto the bed. Grabbing her legs, I pushed them up and apart as far as I could. My vision was filled with her cunt, the juices leaking out of her and down her round ass and through to her anus.

I put her legs atop my shoulders, pushing towards her until her knees were but inches from her hard nipples. I pushed my cock against her, dragging it up and down her slit, watching her writhe in pleasure while my lust grew and grew. Finally, unable to stay out of her any longer, I said, louder than I wanted, “Put me at your hole.” As she grasped my cock I groaned loud and long and moaned out, “Put me inside of you, NOW!” Sunny moved me to her entrance and I plunged in, unable to stop myself. I adjusted myself and felt my cock head rubbing the inside of her pussy, pressing and pushing. I stopped and waited, enjoying the pressure of her cunt muscles grabbing at my cock, her thrusting hips grinding her pussy against me. I realized I didn’t want to stop then and began to ram my cock into her, both of us moaning as we increased our rhythm. I watched my cock pushing in and out of Sunny’s cunt, the glistening shaft moving faster and faster as watching it aroused me more and more.

Pounding into her I heard her voice calling out, mine as well sometimes overriding hers. Her hand on my balls and her own climax drove me over and I felt myself explode inside of her, my cum bouncing back and hitting my cock. As I softened and slid from her, Sunny whispered to me, "I love you Matt, with all my heart and soul. Please don't ever forget me." Forget her?” I thought, “Never happen in either of our lifetimes love.”

Suddenly I felt her mouth taking my soft cock into her mouth, licking and sucking me clean. I felt myself stir and harden. I reached out and grasped Sunny’s hair, pulling her mouth down on me as I thrust my hips up to meet her. It seemed only a few seconds before I came again, very fast and very little cum. I was exhausted, collapsing back on the bed as Sunny did.

Again she snuggled up, her head resting on my chest, my arm resting lightly across her back. My other hand drew up the sheet to cover us and I heard her sniff.

“What’s up sweetie?” I asked and she sniffed once again and said, “Nothing, maybe I’m catching something.”

“I’m curious about something,” I said, “what makes you think I would ever forget you?”

“You heard me?”

“Of course I did.” Then I gently turned her towards me so she had to look into my eyes. “Sunny, I’ve loved you since the second day we were trapped in that damn cabin. When you left I was sure I had lost you. I have no intention of ever letting you out of my life again and to make sure of that, I’m the proud owner of a new condo overlooking Puget Sound.

I quickly got out of bed and went to the dresser, pulling out the small ring box that held my grandmothers ring and hurried back to the bed.

"Sunny, will you marry me?" I saw her tears and thought the worst until she smiled and nodded, unable to say anything. I kissed her passionately and then slid the antique ring onto her finger.

 

[Misty Knight]

Madison "Sunny" Autry

I watched, dumbfounded, as he slid the intricately designed antique ring on my finger. As he did so, he told me about the Lady it originally belonged to. I smiled as he told me about the love affair between her and his grandfather.

Love happens when it is least expected, I discovered. I had long ago given up on having someone like Matt. Someone who seem to desire me with a heat and a passion I had never known, but who could also hold me tenderly and whisper to me about the mundane things in life. Someone who seemed genuinely interested in my thoughts as well as my desires.

We made love again, slowly and tenderly, savoring every sensation. The next morning, he called Marti and had her rearrange his schedule for two weeks - including book signings and television appearances. I called my office and had my meetings split up among the others.

Matt and I drove to Las Vegas and married in a small chapel there. Not with all the typical Las Vegas nonsense but a real chapter, understated and elegant. We flew to the Figi Islands and had our honeymoon. But despite the sand and surf, despite the sun and warm breezes, I never forgot that this had all started because of a freak blizzard.

"Caught by a Winter Storm" was the name of Matt's next novel. A love story that has already been sold to television and is being made into a "Hallmark Movie". I doubt seriously it will portray the kind of sex we had ~ hot and lusty.