FANTASY9

LOVE & TOGETHERNES

It is getting dark in the cabin, the snow is blowing hard against the door. Isolating the two women inside. They are drawn together, but standing apart for a bit, judging by the atmosphere, there is a great sexual tension in the air. Since first meeting that morning, getting to the cabin and making love, eating and getting the bed ready, they have both acted shy with each other. But if one of then makes a movement, a soft step forward towards the other, all will be good between them.
I put aside the book, and sit staring at her. Thinking, God how I love this woman, I feel such a warmth inside, a glow almost, when I see that she loves me too. I feel invincible. I get to my feet and slowly walk over to the beautiful woman, stirring up the coals of the fire trying to find something to do, a distraction maybe, I close my eyes and visualize her. Then bending, I lightly touch her shoulder. "I love you," I say, then I settle down beside her on the mat and turn her face to mine, I kiss her. At the touch of her lips on mine, I melt into her, tasting, enjoying, feeling, desire growing, need and want a physical thing coming alive. And wanting more, I press harder and plunge into her mouth with my tongue and challenge her tongue to a duel. Hoping she will let me continue, I let my hands roam over her body. Lightly gliding over her soft smooth skin. Backing off from the kiss, I watch the play of firelight dance across her face and the soft glow as her eyes deepen with passion. I smile, a quick pull on the corners of my mouth, hoping she would see the warmth I feel being with her, wondering if she sees the deep love that burns within me for her. I glide my fingers over her cheek, brushing lightly letting the moment stretch out before us.
Waiting for her to open to me, allowing me to experience the perfect union of our minds and bodies.
The thing I noticed between us this afternoon while in the high thrones of passions was the way we fit together, the way the natural pressing of body, and the flowing of thoughts and actions blended so perfect together. How the climax of our souls and bodies were poetry in motion. Flowing and ebbing together, giving and taking. The accepting and returning, of love from one to another.
Leaning in to accept another kiss I let my body move into hers. I just know this is for me, this is right and wonderful and something I have chosen not to ever lose. She is the other part of my conscience soul, the part of me that allows me to feel whole. One being and the experience of being with her are all I will ever need to be forefilled.
I move my body closer to her, letting the warmth caress my skin, and touching her slightly I brush across the smoothness of hers. I lean in a bit and that allows her to lay back on the rug. Stretching out our bodies before the fire. Forgetting the cold of the storm and moving on the waves of desire. I pull back a bit and look at her in the flickering light. She has beautiful eyes that change with her moods, the ups and downs of her emotions. I love the light shade of green when she sees or experiences something new. Her body is taunt and lean, very muscular, there is strength in it that is very comforting. Her hair is blonde, short but not without having a flow to it. Her face is oval, and striking. When each part is separated from the whole they in themselves are magnificent. The eyes, the most captivating. Her nose long and straight, her mouth, soft and tender but you can see that a sternness can be there when needed.
The joy she expresses with her eyes as she experiences something new, the flight path of a bird as it crest the top of a tree and then the swooping down into the trees, as if she has never seen it before, and in truth she has not because everything has a newness about it. Each step she takes is as different as the last, every breath is never the same, each rise and fall of her chest is never the same and she sees all this as new and exciting. I love the wonderment of her growth within herself.
As we lay together, each in our own thoughts, the comfort and the beginning of passion, this is all that life is for. The thought of doing this with someone else hurts my chest. The thought of not being with her in the glow of relaxing is beyond my knowledge, I would be lost.
I reach over and gently squeeze her right breast. Brushing the nipple and feeling it jump to life, as if reaching for the thing that had awakened it, my thumb. I turn a little to face her, and notice the soft light of her eyes. She just lays and lets me continue with my exploring of her body. Caressing and lightly teasing her soft skin, I move a little away and start to get up. Her eyes open and a question arises in them. I simply smile and place my finger over her lips and say, "be still my love, I will be right back."
I walk to the kitchen and get a pan of hot water, a soft cloth and some liquid soap. I grab a towel and throw it over my shoulder, and walk to her. I knee down beside her and ask her to please sit up for a few, as she gets to her knees, I reach over and toss a log on the fire to bring a bit more warmth into the room. I lay the cloth in the water and reach for the soap. I squeeze a small amount of it on the cloth and work up lather, and lay it aside for a second. I turn to her and smile. I reach for the buttons on her shirt. I slowly start to undo them and tease myself with slowly exposing her body. I remove the shirt and lift her chin and quickly brush my lips against hers. I lean back and reach for the cloth, I watch as her nipples perk up and I flick one with my fingertip and then gently rub some of the hot lather onto her chest and work it up. Gently I wash her upper body and smile at the soft moan that escapes her. I continue to work the lather into her skin and wash her off, reaching for the towel I gently pat her body dry. I look at her and push against her shoulder and force her to lay back and I undo the button on her jeans and slip down the zipper. I move over between her feet and start to roll the jeans down over her slight hips and down along her thighs and over her knees. I remove the jeans and reach up for her panties. I wiggle them down and slip them over her feet. I reach for the cloth and re-immerse it into the hot water and apply some more soap and rub it over her feet, working hard against the muscles in the foot, massaging as I wash them off.
Then getting the towel again, I notice the shine from her upper body as the glow from the fire washes over it. I am greatly distracted by the beauty of it. It appears so smooth and soft and so damn touchable. I work the cloth up over her calf's and shins, I move ever upward along the inner thigh, and then over her womanhood. Caressing the cloth over her lips and clit. Then getting it hot again and rinsing off the soap and drying her off. I move to her stomach and up her midriff and then reach up and pull on her shoulder, realizing she was dozing, and I apologize but ask her to please turn over. She rolls over and lays her head on her arms, which I reach for and pull one out and wash it off and then massage the muscles up to the shoulder and then back down, gently working them and hopefully work out some of the kinks. I do the same to the other and then rising myself up and over her back I cradle her ass as I work on her back, rubbing the cloth hard over the tight muscles. Then working the muscles, as I add hot water to the cloth.
I pat with the towel and then reaching over to my bag I get some lotion. A nice soothing lotion that heats up as it is applied As I rub and knead the lotion in I breathe on it and it warms under my hands, I massage her shoulders and her blades across her back. I lick over the skin and it heats up more. Then working my fingers into her spine as I move them down along it. I wiggle my butt down over her hips as I continually moving my hands down further and further. I squeeze and gently work her ass muscles. And I notice she is breathing softly, as if in sleep.
Smiling to myself, figuring that that is not what I want, I laugh out loud and slap her ass as I get to my feet and dash across the room. Looking over my shoulder I notice the surprised frown and laugh some more. That quickly turns to a frown as she gets to her feet and heads towards me, a look of fiended anger and reaching out, I sidestep her as she lunges for me and misses, laughing some more and heading for the blanket in front of the fire. She is quick and gets there the same time as I do. And slipping her arms around my waist as she falls to the floor and pulling me with her I fall on top of her. And now she is smiling too. I reach over and kiss her, and she thanks me for the massage and says it is mine turn. I pull back and said that since I had a bath earlier it was not needed. But she just rolled her eyes and said, she didn't mean a wash, but maybe a massage. I lay back and pull my robe open for her to do as she please and smiling she did just that.
She reaches for my breasts and kneading them she leans down and whispers, "I love you, my love", as she moves her lips over mine. Breathing hard already, I wrap my arms around her neck and slip my bare leg between hers, and press against her clit with my thigh. I feel a slight quiver when I touch it and I push up harder and rotate against it. I slip my hand down between us and cup her pussy and slide my fingers between her lips and press against her opening. She is very wet and throbbing. She can feel the same with my arousal. Hot and wet, wanting her to make hot, passionate love to me. I arch up against her and tighten my arms around her neck. Nibbling on her neck and moving to her breasts, sucking and biting, I moan and thrush my hips up pushing my pussy against her hand and rubbing against it. She is soon moving her fingers inside of me, loving me and working them in and out. I roll a little and push my thumb into her, pushing deeper and harder into her. She pulls back and removes her fingers and lowers her body down over me and flicks my clit with her tongue, sending shivers through me.
Not removing my fingers from her hot wetness I pull her around so she is over my mouth. My thumb still inside of her, I slip my lips over her clit and suck it into my mouth. Flicking my tongue along her lips and then over her clit, I caress it and then scraping my teeth over it, I enjoy the trembling that runs though her body. I work my tongue and fingers inside of her, licking and sucking in her wetness and pushing in further, deeper and harder. I love loving her, she is so open and so exciting. I feel a quiver run through me as I shake against her as I cum, hard and oh so long. She sucks it in and then licks me and brings me again. Lose in the feelings and emotions of loving her I forget her, I have stopped and I quickly realize that I want to bring her with me to the height of great love and passion.
I move my fingers inside of her, thrusting deeper and harder into her, working against the squeezing of her inner muscles, capturing my thumb and holding on to it. I love the feel of her thighs holding me, keeping me between her legs, and in her wetness. I feel a quiver shake her body and a few moans of love escape her, she is on the verge so I thrush harder into her, and slip two fingers in with the thumb. Working all of them together I feel her shake again, I slip my hand inside of her. Thrusting in and out, I work it into a fist and work it for her. She grabs my wrist and holds it inside of her as she works it. She thrust and explodes again, she starts to drip down my arm and over my face, and I flick my tongue out and lick at it.
As she relaxes a bit, and rolls off my hand she lays on her side against me. I hold her for a few moments as she gathers her strength, and I roll over and reach into the bag and get a double dildo. I press it against her and slide it into her wet opened pussy. Slip it in and out and work it as I move my lips over her clit and suck on it for a bit. Then shifting my body a bit I wiggle up against her and slip the other end of the dildo into me, and working my hips against her I love her with the toy. I thrust hard and wiggle against her. She pushes hard against me and we are soon cummming again, moaning and groaning as we both climax together, and fall limply back against the floor. She reaches down and removes the dildo and reaching for me she pulls me into her arms and holds me tight against her.
Grabbing the corner of the blanket I pull it over us as we enjoy the comfort of each other. She tells me that she loves me and I say, " ditto darlin, you will always be the one for me. I love the way you love me babygirl. I am so glad I am here with you and I hope I never have to leave. I enjoy your intelligence, your caring and your honesty. I love you with all of me, body and soul. If you ever need me for anything you only have to ask and I will do all in my power to get it for you. "
Nestled against her shoulder I soon fall asleep. Listening to her soft breathing I know she is too, and as I drift off, I know, that tomorrow a new adventure will begin and there is no other place or any other person I want to spend it with. I slip into dreamland and smile as I realize I am in heaven and I will always be here because I am with the one I love.
The end....

I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as the enjoyed writing it.. If so let me know, please.

BY LEE C. © 9/2000





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