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 The stoplight turned red just as I approached the intersection, so I applied the brakes and stopped suddenly. I had been lost in thought about today's troublesome mishaps at work and had not been paying very good attention to my surroundings. The blue sky cascaded beams of sharply light into the car and it made me glad I had my sunglasses on. While my fingertips tapped on the steering wheel, I began singing along to the tunes on the radio, as I always do, as I waited for the light to change. Singing and moving my shoulders just a bit, I casually looked to my left and the man in the red sportscar next to mine was looking at me intently. I chill prickled my spine, his stare was so bold! The words to the song hung in my throat and I suddenly seemed speechless. Underneath his rounded sunglasses, I could see the edges of his mouth lift, as if amused at me! I tossed my hair with a turn of my head and tried to ignore him. How dare he behave so boldly and then have the nerve to laugh at me! I could feel his eyes still on me...it seemed this light was taking forever! I stole a quick glance back at him, trying to be as casual as I could, and he was still staring and still had that same smirk on his face. I could feel the pink in my cheeks getting darker and darker. Thank heavens the light turned green and off I went, feeling like I was running from the devil himself! As I zipped along the road, it changed into the local freeway and the cars moved quite easily along. A slow love ballad came on the radio and I began to sing again. I glanced in the mirror and that red car was nowhere in sight. After about 20 minutes on the freeway, the road winded into the town where I live and the traffic began to swell. I could not deny my thirst any longer and pulled into a food mart to buy a soft drink. I got one of those self-serve fountain drinks, had just filled it up and inserted my straw as I turned around and a man with the loveliest brown eyes was standing there in front of me. It startled me for a second, and then a smile spread across my face and I said, "Excuse me", and started to go around him. He smiled and said, "There are lots of ways to quench a thirst" and with that, he pushed his sunglasses down over his mesmirizing eyes and passed on by me. It hit me suddenly. That was him! The man in the red sportscar! I did not recognize him until he put those sunglasses over his eyes, allowing me to concentrate on that smirking mouth of his! I vaugely remember paying the cashier for my soda and walking back out to my car, my face flushing furiously at the implication of his words. Trembling hands steered my car back out onto the road headed home... Putttttt....putttttt....puttt... I began cursing at myself for not getting gas at the food mart. The car slowed to a stop at the bottom of a hill and I pulled it over to the side, off the road. Getting my cellular phone out, I called for AAA to come to my aid, but they said it may be 2 hours or so before they arrive. Knowing I had a bit of time to kill, I crossed the road and sat down in the grass by the lake, which hugs the left side of town. There were not many people around and it was very quiet and peaceful. The grass was very aromatic and soft, and I found myself lying back and enjoying the shade of a big oak tree. I do not know how long I had been asleep when I awoke lazily, stretching in the grass. Brown eyes met my own, and my heart raced into my throat! He sat there on the grass about 3 feet away, chewing on a blade of grass with a residue of sweat beading on his forehead. His sunglasses had been discarded all together this time, and his eyes sparkled with something. Something. Amusement again? No...not that. Something else. Before I could say a word, he leaned over, placing a strong hand behind my head and with his other hand he traced the outline of my cheekbone from top to bottom as I unconciously held my breath. Brown eyes blazed of passion into green ones that realized suddenly what he wanted from me. He leaned over and brushed his lips against mine in a soft kiss of teasing promise. I could smell his maleness and a light scent that I knew was all his own. My shaking hands reached up and grabbed his hand on my face, pulling it down, while inside me a volcano was irrupting! I was shocked to realize I wanted him! This stranger, who I knew even no name! My hand was still clasping his withdrawn hand and without thinking, I pulled it toward me again, but not to my face. To my aching breasts... His touch crushed against my breasts as I gasped with delight and passionate fury! He pulled up closer to me and looking deeply into my eyes, began to nibble lightly on my quivering lips, teasing, taunting, licking slowly as my eyes half-closed from the pleasure he was making me feel. He again raised a hand to my head and began to kiss my eyes...my nose...my forehead... I could stand it no longer and begged with my eyes, as he finally took possession of my awaiting mouth and dug deeply within me, controlling the momentum and leaving me breathless! Once again, the grass was at my back as I lay back against the green carpet, pulling him down with me, arching to meet his body and whimpering at his continued touch. My hands dug in his hair, helping to crush his mouth against my own, while I felt his hardness pressing into me. Conciousness of the rest of the world was lost to me...and him... Clothes came off, him helping me and me helping him, urgency in the air, need surrounding us like a warm blanket... He did not need to coax my legs, as they spread of their own will, hips arching upwards to meet his hot mouth while cries echoed in the trees...his hands caressed my hips and thighs while his tongue did his magic and he whispered his name to me and bade me to scream it to the world! Tossing and turning my head, grasping the grass behind me, I fought off the inevitable, not wanting it to end, wanting only more and more of his attentions... unable to control it any longer, I released in a frenzy of a spasms, buckling my hips and screaming a name that had never passed my lips before... No sooner had the spasms began, and he was inside me, thrashing, pumping, sliding in and out....slamming into me, hard and harder yet, but never hard enough! He rolled over and pulled me ontop of him, as I began to ride his passion and I quickly felt my spasms beginning again, slowly swallowing me up...my head fell back and nipples jutted out at him as he began to move his hips with mine, clasping my breasts, squeezing them together and lifing his head up to suckle them as one... I reached around and cupped him, feeling his silkiness and squeezed his treasure firmly, hearing his moans deepen, a growl rising in his throat. I then whispered to him to call out MY name...no, to SCREAM it out, and his blazing eyes barely registered what I had said... He clasped my breasts and squeezed harder and harder as I arched back again and again, riding and riding, moans growing louder and passions building again and again... I suddenly heard my name being shouted thru the trees...it was so loud I just knew the whole world would hear it, but I cared not! As collapsed on top of him, he rolled me back over onto the grass, looking into my eyes, as if a question was forming. But, instead of saying anything, he just kissed me deeply, slowly ...I could still feel him inside me, his hardness seemingly never-ending. Our kissing continued, ravishing me inside and out...slowly, he began to pump me again, his movements so fluid and sensous... This time, he lay there with me, his hands stroking my body as his hardness stroked my passions, cascading us into more spasms of pleasure...together... I heard a bird chirping overhead and I came back to earth, suddenly sitting up and looking around. He was gone! I don't know how long I had laid there, in a semi-concious state, but he was no where to be found. I jerked on my clothes hurriedly, now aware of how open this scene had been here by the lake, my cheeks burning red! I looked at my watch and realized it was time for the help from AAA to come with the gas for my car. Just then, they pulled up and got me back on the road for home... During the last stretch of road home, I was trying to remember his name...the name he had me call out in my screams of passion. I was rolling names off my tongue as I came to a stoplight 2 blocks from my house. I felt eyes on me and slowly turned to look to my left. It was him! He was gazing at me thru his sunglasses again, just like he did that first time! I felt the pit of my stomach rumble and my mouth gaped open. Not knowing what else to do, I waved at him shly and began thru the light as it turned green. My eyes were glued to my rearview mirror, looking, watching, waiting for him... Somehow, I seemed to have lost him again, so I continued on. I turned one block down and pulled up at my house. As I parked my car on the street and got out, a red car pulled up beside me. I turned to look into brown eyes full of the passions I felt that day, and I knew I could not let him get away. I leaned over the passenger door of his car and whispered, "Aren't you thirsty?" He smiled, parked his car and followed me into the house to quench our thirsts...
The weight of the packages in my arms nearly broke my spirit, for I could barely get around the bustling crowd in the shopping mall. Ever since they built this large mall downtown, the crowds have been overflowing. A sigh of relief came to my lips when I remembered that my new studio apartment was just one block over from here. I can make it, I thought. One more stop and I’m out of here! My last stop was at the fragrance counter, as I had an urge to try something new, something different. I was ready for a change. As I sat down on the offered stool at the counter, a saleslady came to my aid, brandishing numerous scents with which to tease my nostrils. While considering the choices presented to me, I suddenly felt someone over my shoulder and before I could even catch a glimpse of the figure behind me, a very deep voice whispered in my ear, "’Passion’s Paradise’ would do well on you…." I turned as I heard his words, but he had already vanished. The shock was evident on my face, for the saleslady’s back had been turned during this encounter and she was not asking me if I was ok. I assured her I was fine, but needed to make a purchase and be on my way. She asked me which bottle of perfume I had decided on. I walked out of the mall with a large bottle of ‘Passions’ Paradise’ in a bright pink bag. I scurried up the sidewalk toward my apartment building, still feeling a bit shaken from the memory of the incident at the mall. I entered my building and headed for the elevators, sighing in dismay as I saw that the only working elevator was all the way up on the 20th floor, where mine was. Realizing I had a bit of a wait before it would come back down for me, I let my arms collapse and my packages landed at my feet. Stretching my arms like a cat, I felt a big relief from discarding the weight I had been carrying for so long. The pink bag caught my eye and I absently reached down and pulled out my new bottle of perfume. Turning the gold lid, I immediately smelt the aroma before even lifting it to my nose. It had a very sweet, sensual smell to it…different from anything I had ever encountered before. I dabbed a small amount behind my ears and down my cleavage. My mind began to drift slowly, wondering about the man who obviously knew this perfume suited me. How? Who was he? I placed the bottle back in it’s bag just when the door to the elevator opened for me. I was still groping for all of my bags when a pair of strong arms offered to help me with the largest ones. Still looking down as I scrambled, I uttered a quick ‘thank you’ to him as we both entered the elevator. As the elevator door closed, I looked up into deep brown eyes that were gazing at me intently. My heart slammed in my chest, for his magnetism was overwhelming! His trimmed, graying beard matched the other distinguishing features of his finely chiseled face…I found myself staring at him, unable to move or speak. A hint of an amused smile played at his mustached lips, drawing my eyes there as a feverish feeling swept over me. My tongue darted across my lips, drawing his hungry eyes, which now became a deeper, darker brown. He then sat my bags down on the floor of the elevator, looked up at me and said, "I knew it would suit you well…." My clutched hands dropped the bags I had been carrying to the floor. I felt myself sway slightly as I said, "You. It was you." He moved slightly toward me, testing my response. I felt myself shaking, realizing what I wanted. I then took my own small step towards him. His hand reached out and slammed the emergency stop button of the elevator and we jolted as it stopped suddenly. He moved to stand in front of me, and said, "Come here…let me smell that scent on you properly." I fell into his arms as he pulled me to him and I could already feel his hardness beneath his black suit. He took my waiting lips, stamping ownership on them, possessing them as they had never been possessed before! We stumbled up against the wall of the elevator in a feverish embrace, lost to the moment. He released his hands from my embrace while maintaining his deep kiss, running his hands up underneath my short skirt to my thighs, hesitating as he moaned when he felt my garter belt……he toyed with it a moment, then he reached underneath and groaned when he found no material separating his hungry fingers and my wet lips……! He dug into me, my hands now on his shoulders, trying to maintain my standing position…….my legs were involuntarily parting for him, wider…..and wider….until I found him on his knees in front of me……he lifted my skirt to up around my waist….pulling me to him slightly…….my hands now on his head……fingers entwined in his soft hair…..he found my prize and took complete possession of me!!!!! The stars collided in my head…..I felt dizzy…….from his passionate caresses…!!! He parted my lips and dug deep inside me….one of his hands circling up underneath me…..finding my secret…..using my wetness to dive into me! Just when I thought I could not hold myself back any longer, he stood up, running his hands up my stomach…..and onto my aching breasts…….hard from wanting him….he quickly unbuttoned my blouse, releasing my aching nipples for his touch! His mouth came down on me, biting, teasing, suckling…….then, as suddenly, his mouth was on my mouth…..kissing me so deeply……I could taste me on his sweet lips…..he seemed to want me to……….. tasting…..enjoying……..sharing…….his hardness pushed against me………back up against the wall…..he then lifted me……pushing my back up higher…..off the ground now…..in the air….and setting me down upon him!! He began to rock with me…..on him……rocking together……my arms around his neck now….my lips nibbling on his earlobe…….wanting to taste all of him! His lips were blazing a hot trail down my throat as he rocked me…….I could feel myself loosing complete control….! His legs buckled slightly as a mighty roar came from somewhere deep inside of him, as he lost himself to me……me, loving the feel of his passion flowing thru me……..still needing more…wanting more….he had no sooner erupted inside me when he again was on his knees in front of me!!! Pulling at my core….draining me…..! He hit the elevator emergency button again and we began to move upwards!!! My excitement increased 100 fold!!!!! The rush of the movement and the ecstasy of his mouth was more than I could bare..!!! I violently spent myself in waves of pure delight, almost collapsing on the floor……..! I had just barely gotten my clothing straightened when the elevator doors opened to the 20th floor. A strange woman entered as I began to depart. I turned around and looked at my seducer, still feeling out of breath…….his look was a knowing one….one that made my heart stammer again……he said, in a very calm, reserved voice, "Nice to see you again…..I’ll see you soon…." And with that, the elevator door closed and I was standing there, my mouth gaping open, still incredulous at the events of this day……. I vacantly walked to my apartment and sitting down, I reached for the fragrant bag…….inside of it was his business card, with his name and phone number on it. A smile slowly spread across my face…….it was then….. that I knew I had not seen the last of him………
The evening air is drifting in from the patio and the soft music is both enchanting and alluring. I glance around the crowded room, unaware of him watching me. Watching my every move. The wine is heady and warms my blood while soothing my spirit. Something catches my eye. Him. His hooded eyes begin to change as I return his intent gaze. My heart flutters as he possesses my stare, immeasureably drawing me to him. I see the raw desire washing over his face as I feel my skin tingle, my face flush. With half-closed eyes, I begin what seemed a long journey toward him...being drawn in...cajoled... possessed by him. As I draw near, my tongue darts across my parted lips. His sudden intake of breath tells me he was watching. Intently. I stop in fron of him, not knowing how I got there or really why. I just knew it had to be. That I was destined to be there...with him. His hand reaches out for mine, his intent gaze never leaving my eyes. He leads me to the dance floor and takes me into his strong arms. We begin to sway to the music, gazing deeply. His hold on me tightens as he feels my legs weaken under his touch. I can see beads of sweat beginning to form on his forehead. As a single droplet begins it's descent, I reach out my finger and catch it...without a thought, I put my finger to my awaiting tongue...and taste him. His gasp takes my breath away...the saltiness makes me crave more....of him.... He takes me by my arm and leads me outside to the veranda. The bright moon smiles down upon us as he folds me in his arms passionately, and possessively takes my trembling lips. Our embrace is at first soft and tender, but soon turns hard and feverish. The naked desire overpowers us, transporting us to another lifetime! Lost in each other, we barely notice the changing air around us...how the moon had disappeared behind angry clouds. The moment the rain began, our startled expressions gave way to sudden anxiousness. His gaze, never leaving mine, bade me to follow him. Taking his outstretched hand, I knew then. That I was his. To possess. To take. To cheerish. He led me into the night...and into his heart...
…..as I grasped his hand tightly, he led me thru the night…the trees were swaying and I could see the wind whisping the back of his hair. I could feel myself trembling, but from what? Fear? The cool rain upon my head? I could not be sure… I could hear the gruffness of his moans from behind him, as he lead the way. Where was he taking me, I wondered? The moon was now completely hidden by the fast-forming clouds, with no light left with which to see. I vaguely remember wondering how he could make his way thru this wooded area so well. It was as if he knew it like the back of his hand. My hair was by now very wet, sticking to my head…..my gown was also drenched, my breasts pushing to be seen thru the wetness. My clamped hand now began to throb….he was holding on to me so tightly….even in the wetness of the rain, my hand stuck to him like glue. Willing or not. Ahead, I saw a small cabin….with a dim light on. We seemed to head straight for it. After a few more minutes, we were there, walking inside the doorway. He led me inside…and pulled the door closed behind me. I stood there, shivering from the rain, not knowing what to think or what to do. He took one look at my trembling body and scooped me up in his strong arms and brought me over to a thick rug by a fireplace. He then proceeded to gather wood and lit the fire…..wood crackling was the only sound that could be heard other than the pouring rain outside. He reached out and touched my chin, raising my head…..and gazed in my eyes….in his eyes I saw concern……for a moment…. Then, as he realized that I was alright, the light in his eyes changed….and in those deep brown eyes, I saw something else. Naked passion. Never had I seen such blatant want. It made me shiver again…more so than the rain did. He got up and got me a blanket from the closet. He then came to me, kneeling down to me by the fire, draping the blanket around my shoulders…..but he did not let go. Instead he pulled me into him…. We were almost nose to nose. My gasp did not escape him. He quickly glanced at my parted mouth and then I was lost. Lost to the world, lost to him. As he took my mouth, I heard myself groan as I have never done before. My arms came up and clasped him tightly, as his hands made their way up my ribs… …..all I could think of at that moment….was that there was no place on earth that I would have rather been……
......I see the blaze of fire in his eyes and I would have collapsed from is overwhelming presence had it not been for his strong hold on me within that blanket. My head involuntarily shakes slightly, in wonderment of my bodies’ reaction to his touch. He holds my glazed eyes as he moves his hands to cup my face…his hungry lips coming down upon my own in a whirl of passion I never knew existed! I was lost…so completely lost in his embrace! My senses were greatly heightened in that kiss. The raw smell of his maleness was excruciatingly powerful. His beard rubbing against my chin was soft and warm. The sounds coming from his throat were very animal-like…almost like a growl. The combination was deadly! The blanket whispered to the floor as I closed my eyes and reached my arms around his neck. I gave in completely to that arduous kiss, and as I did I felt a gentle peace wash over my being. I knew this was right. This is where I belonged. That part of me that was somewhat frightened early dissipated into the far reaches of my mind. His hands slowly moved to my hips, as he began to nibble at my lips, teasing them, tasting them one by one. Then he lunged inside once more, taking command while dancing with my tongue. My knees were rapidly weakening, matching the feeling in the pit of my stomach. Hands traveled up from my hips at a slow, maddening pace, careening slightly forward. My nipples, already hard, began to ache with want for him! My rapid breathing became more agitated and labored. As his hands halted beneath their intended target, he broke our kiss and looked questioningly into my eyes. That was all he needed. One look at my and he had the answer he sought. AS his gaze traveled down to my bodice, with trembling fingers I began to untie the silk ribbons there, desperately seeking release and relief! His hands caught mine and placed them by my side. As I was about to protest, his hands came up and began to finish what I had started. I stood there, aching…not from the earlier numbness from the cold rain, but from wanting him! He finished untying the ribbon, then slowly opened up my bodice, displaying my obvious passion for him. His gasp was barely audible, for it caught in his throat as he looked from my offering to my glazed eyes. With a growl-like moan, he bent his head and took one of my buds in his mouth as if he claimed ownership of it, taking as much of me as he could in his mouth at one time! My legs buckled beneath me and his hands caught me as I began to fold to the floor, never releasing his suction of me. He gently laid me on the rug by the fire, continuing his possession of me…
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