Chance Encounter
*Feeling the rain
upon her breast, she dances the primitive dance of others before her....
Her soul alive, her heart racing in excitement she seeks release from
the bonds of her own making. Bonds of fear... bonds of restlessness... bonds
of society and it's corrupt nature.
She lays upon the cool grass, feeling the moisture on her body, feeling free...
feeling so at one with the earth and all it's glory.
Slowly she slips free of her clothing and begins to rub the gentle falling
rain into her skin..loving the wetness on her breasts and stomach...reaching
to the one place where the warmth is at it's highest, she begins to caress
that sacred place. Moans of self pleasure are heard as she rhythmically rubs
back and forth..feeling it swell beneath her fingertips...hot wetness, mixed
with the rain..makes her nipples also swell and she is taken to the farthest
reaches of her mind.
Hearing
a twig snap in the thicket..she is keenly aware of the watcher within the
forest. Not feeling afraid of this presence..she then decides to pleasure
him, by continuing to pleasure herself....each move she makes is fully calculated
and precise. She can hear his breath quicken as she caresses each nipple
within her fingers and takes just the tip of her tongue and caresses them.
Putting a finger into her mouth she moistens it and then places it deep within
her body and moans in ecstasy.
Catching a fleeting glimpse of the man in the woods...his desire for her
apparent, she calls out to him, and he comes to her. Sinking down into the
wet grass beside her, he begins to taste her throat with his mouth. Her hips
rise up with the feeling of wanting him...her moisture becomes hotter and
a lone trickle of wetness is felt cascading down her thigh.
He bends to taste her hard nipples..taking them within his hot mouth..they
swell and he takes one between his teeth and pulls a little, teasing them.
Hearing her moans of pleasure, he feels himself throb with need for this
beautiful and mysterious woman that he found alone.
Not wanting
to take this any slower now..he grabs her thighs..parts them with his hands
and begins to feverishly taste her wetness...she tastes sooo sweet on his
tongue, and she grabs his head and pushes him deeper onto her as she cries
out from passion.
Hearing this..and unable to control it any longer he climbs on top of her
and plunges himself deep within her...Oh God..the heat was almost unbearable
to him...he wanted to release himself within her almost right away...
Sensing that he was on the edge..she takes control and climbs on top of him...not
putting him inside of her right away..she places just the opening of herself
on the tip of his hardness, teasing the head with her warmth..up and down
she plays with it..knowing that he wanted more than anything to plunge it
deep inside of her...
Taking her tongue, she thrusts it into his mouth and at the exact moment
she sits up and pushes him DEEP within her...his cries of passion excite
her and she begins another primitive dance...one of her hips and tongue in
unison.
The conflicting feeling of his heat inside of her and the crisp coolness
of the rain on her body..she feels the energy inside of her build...she
anticipates the release, she knows is coming.
Moving her hips in circles, now with a real purpose and uncontrolled passion..she
works to bring them to climax.....His eyes darken and she feels him stiffen
as his own release begins to take hold.
Holding her down by her breasts, he shoves himself as deep within her as
he can go....pushing....pulling...wanting...needing, he erupts in climax.
Hearing him go over the edge, she is taken there also....he cries out as
he feels her pulsing around him and he grabs her mouth with his and they
fall over the edge together...she feels his hot cum trickling down her thighs
and she begins to fall again.......
Slowly she rises... looking into the sky, she sighs ,as she feels the rain cooling her skin...
Carefully she dresses
in her soft dear skin clothing, not looking back at the stranger in the grass,
she smiles a slight smile and continues her journey down the lone
road.........*
~SLG 97'~
*The poem "Chance Encounter" is copyrighted by Rain Wizards© 1997, 1998
and 1999. All rights reserved. © Original poem written and
composed by "Shar". This poem may not be used under any circumstances,
unless the author gives prior written approval and permission.*
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