Date: Thu, 11 May 2000 15:19:22 EDT
From: Archdyke@aol.com
Subject: Dani

DANI

   We stood on the banks of the river. I was holding her close to me, my lips 
searching for hers in the darkness. It had been sometime since we had held 
one another, but through all the distance, we had come together again to 
share in that primality of lust that takes us and delivers us each time into 
the hands of sanity.
  My hands grasped at the confines of her clothing, pushing the waistband of 
her slacks down over her hips. I loved the way her skin felt, so smooth and 
silky, inviting to the touch. I tore at my own clothes, exposing me in the 
cool night air. My body was fevered. I only knew that I wanted her with an 
intensity that knew nothing of night airs.
   I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, immediately feeling her supple 
breasts against my own. I can only recall the power and beauty I felt in 
those fresh few moments when time stood still and I bent down to take a 
nipple into my mouth. The sheer exquisite beauty of rounding the nipple till 
it forced its way taller into my mouth, becoming hard and rippling.
I heard her gasp when I bit down slowly, then quickly moved to the other. 
Sensations built up in me, a lust so fierce I knew nothing of time or place, 
only that we were there together. A there that somehow only existed in the 
moments when I held her and she held me back.
  In that moments glory, our clothes kicked aside, I lifted her up off the 
ground and brought her to where my sleeping bag was and laid her down onto 
the softened earth. The soils richness filling my nares bringing me back for 
a fleeting second, and then again my lips were kissing hers. Lost in a 
fevered embrace.
 Through her gasps she whispered, "Cary, I need you". It was all I needed. 
The permission to continue, the allowance for fevered dreams to finally take 
place.
I ran my tongue and lips down her belly, stopping along the way to catch a 
glimpse of her face. Her mouth was opened as she clung to the feelings rising 
in her. I watched as her breasts swelled up and down with each ensuing 
breath, fueling my endeavor with greatness.
 I knew she was shy in many ways, having never been with another womyn, but 
in her ardor I felt her experiences coming to life. She spread herself for me 
as I inched down. I loved the scent and feel of her. It was perfumed and 
filled me with an ever greater yearning.
We had spoke of love on many occasions. But what do two people who have yet 
to meet know of love? What do two people who spoke on the phone nightly, 
daily, every chasing second know of an intense love...a love that filled 
every pore of my being.
I had had others that I met online. Mostly hot fevered sexual encounters that 
always left me wanting more, always left me feeling that emptiness that so 
filled my life up til I had met her Then from somewhere deep inside of me a 
candle had been lit and a part of me reborn. My awareness to everything 
outside of self took on new meanings, more clearer, more precise.
And then there I was at the rivers edge moving my way down this magnificent 
creatures body, ready to ply her with my magic.
  She had opened herself fully for my viewing. I marveled at how smooth her 
mons was, having been shaved for many years at the request of her previous 
lover. I had mentioned to her once before how much I enjoyed fur and she had 
started to grow hers back, but when my face nuzzled the smoothness of her, I 
wished then I had never spoken those words.
 My lips grazed the naked skin. She moaned and called my name. I parted her 
lips slowly with my tongue, tasting the very part of her that opened for me. 
She was gloriously wet and I dipped inside a few times just to listen to the 
sound of her purring. She moaned and gasped each time my tongue slowly made 
its way to her clit and then when she started to beg me, I took hold of her 
sex between my lips and let my tongue flick across the very tip. 
She writhed under me, her legs coming up over my shoulders, her heels digging 
into my back, but still I flicked my tongue harder now across her clit and 
every now and then I would dive inside of her just to hear her moan louder.
 A few times I heard her say, "I love you so much Cary". That was all I 
needed to send the chills through me at a greater pace. Waves started 
building in me. I felt myself on the verge of a big O, but held back, because 
I wanted to cum with her.
  By now she was wetter than I could have imagined, so I slipped 2 fingers 
into her. She immediately begged for more, so another 2 went in easily. I 
pulled up under her pelvic bone and opened and closed my fingers. Her body 
writhed wildly under my expertise, riding my fingers inside of her. I heard 
her say she wanted more. We had lightly touched on the subject of fisting in 
the past, I knew this is what she wanted.
I pulled my fingers from her slowly as she started to protest and then 
quickly slipped my entire fist into her. I waited for her to catch her breath 
and then she started pumping my hand and calling my name.
  I powerfisted her, short sudden jabs that sent electrical currents through 
my fingers into her. My mouth grew parched as I watched in fascination as my 
hand filled her up each time, felt as my fist folded itself neatly into her 
womb. Studly and proud of my actions, I continued to fuck her. Her legs now 
grabbing hold of my torso as I drove over and over into her, and then she 
arched up screaming, "O Cary, Cary"
The sweetest sounds I ever heard poured from her, and I slowed down my 
pumping and slowly pulled from her, returning my tongue to her cunts opening. 
I massaged gently her swollen labia till I heard her breathing appear normal 
again.
 She called to me to come to her. I moved myself around and laid next to her. 
Our arms immediately went around the other and we held on in that moments 
mist.
I felt tears well in my eyes. It was as if I had really been given life in 
her arms. As if I had really been reborn in her.
When we kissed, our lips played, toyed and teased. Sometimes I would bite her 
chin or her nose, and then come back quickly with my tongue flailing into her 
mouth, only to pull away again. Then she started fondling my breasts. At 
first her fingers found the cold piercings and she didnt know quite what to 
make of them, but soon was tugging on them and smiling. Her mouth covered 
them. I could feel her tongue massaging the little pillars into mountainous 
ripples.
 Then she is moving away from me, and I pull her back and ontop of me, 
positioning her so that we are now facing opposite. I hear her cooing, and 
saying she never knew it could be so good. A broad smile is painted on my 
face. I cant help but feel more of the love i have for her coming shining 
through. 
Its like lightning that has struck me when she touches me for the very first 
time. Her fingers gliding into my wet. Her fingers are slender and long and 
at first I mention how small I am, but when she goes inside with just one 
finger I beg her for more. She plays in the viscous wet, lightly grazing my 
clit and then forging deep inside of me. I am on fire, moreso than before, 
because she is trying and succeeding at being my lover.
I too, start to play with her again, but she says she cant concentrate, so I 
ease up a bit, but when she brings me close to another orgasm I cant help 
myself and I thrusr my fist into her again. Her movement in me comes to a 
sudden halt, but she remains lodged deep inside of me. I open and close my 
fist in her several times while inside she starts to explode. Liquid spurts 
out of her into my palm, then filling my chest with the hot searing liquid. 
She is crying to me, " O Baby, O Cary, O geez", over and over and still my 
fist is pumping in and out of her. When her orgasm is in full swing, I feel 
her once again pumping me bringing me up full.
 Together we ride the towering rise that fills us and delivers us. My mouth 
kissing her labia. Then with my other hand, I quickly slip into her puckered 
brown pearl to ride out the rest of this dream. Her body bucks wild ontop of 
me and still I persue this....
 In the aftermath of glory we lay side by side, kissing. I have pulled the 
sleeping bag up to shelter her shoulders from the cool night air.
There, holding her, being as close as two womyn are able, I suddenlt felt the 
void in me gone. Loving her did deliver me, it filled me and filled me. We 
didnt sleep that night, but instead fell in and out of cat naps between fire 
filled lovemaking.
  Now she hs gone back down to Southern Ca. to her job and I will find a job 
so I can be with her forever...I dont know that ever in my life have I 
wanted to make this life so right as my wanting and willingness to be with 
her....the end.

carol marie2000