A Night of Music
I was standing by the bonfire, mostly in shadows, listening to the bards sing. My first love is music and if someone ever needs to find me, they just need to fallow the bard's song and they will find me. I had been standing there for a while, listening and swaying to the music, when I felt someone come up behind me. I couldn't guess who it was. I was engulfed in a hug and hands were caressing my body. I still couldn't tell who it was, I could only tell he was a man. Each touch sent lightning through my veins. My dress was pulled up in back, exposing my naked skin to the soft caresses of the air. His hands, caressed my bare skin, and then slipped a finger into my warmth. I was wet. I was feeling so turned on by him, partly because I didn't know who he was, and partly because he was someone who took what he wanted, and he wanted me tonight. He removed his finger and grasped my hips. He thrust into me, filling up my emptiness, feeling my warmth engulf him. I closed my eyes and my head rolled back, enjoying him. His thrusts increased until I was spiraling through a world of light and colors. He filled my womb with his essence, kissed my neck, and then pulled out. He pulled my dress back down and smoothed out the winkles. Then unwrapped his cloak from around me and left. I turned around quickly to see if I could get a glimpse of him, no one was there.
I took a few steps away from the fire into the dark, I still couldn't find him-it was like it had been my imagination. I went back to the bonfire in time to see someone slip into the shadows from the fire. In about a minute, I felt hot breath upon my neck. He whispered asking me if I knew who had just fucked me. I replied that I didn't know and asked if it had been him. He softly laughed and said that it hadn't been at that time, but since I enjoyed it so much, that he would take his turn. I asked if I might see who he was. He just laughed and for the second time that night, my dress was pulled up. He didn't check to see if I was wet, he just thrust into me. He whispered that I was so wet and warm and asked if I enjoy feeling him inside of me. I replied that I am enjoying feeling him inside of me. He pulled out and pulled me fully into the shadows. Pushing my chest against a tree, he pulled up my skirt and thrust into me again. I felt his breath against the back of my neck, as his thrusts got harder, faster. My hips thrust back to meet his and my breath harshened. My world soon exploded again, as his seed was squirted inside of me.
He pulled out and turned me around. It was too dark; I couldn't see him. Lips came down and touched mine. Tasting my sweetness and surrender. He took my hand in his and led me away from the bonfire. I didn't ask where we were going or why, I silently followed where he led me. We soon came to a tent and he lifted up the flap and told me to go in. I went in and sat on the blankets. He closed the tent flap then joined me. He told me to lie down next to him. I complied with his wishes and his arms went around me and pulled me to him. His hands caressed my face and he whispered for me to go to sleep. I heard his breathing soften for sleep; I closed my eyes and soon joined him.
The next morning I awoke with a blindfold around my eyes, his laughter in my ears. He pulled my up till I was on all fours. He then pulled my dress up and thrust into me. I let out a slight scream as I felt him penetrate me. I was dry, but soon I was wet and hot. I met his thrusts with my own and soon we were both panting. I felt him explode and I soon followed. He pulled out and I collapsed onto the blankets. He told me not to remove the blindfold. I felt him get up and open the tent, the cold air came in and I smoothed my dress down. His hand took mine as he led me out of the tent. I couldn't hear anyone else up. He led me a ways, and then left me. I turned around to try to feel him, but he was gone. I put my hands up to my face and took off the blindfold. Blinking my eyes in the sudden light of the morning, I found myself back at the cold bonfire pit. There wasn't anyone around. I headed back to my tent to get cleaned up to face the new day. I was still not sure if I believed what happened to me that night. It all seemed like a dream. A very good dream.