My Meditation Lover

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Walking barefoot down my usual path in the woods, the birds chirped their formal ballad as the winds gently swayed and slid between the branches of the tree tops charming the leaves to dance a dance of wooing. I love these walks that take me to my place deep into the forest to the creek where I indulge in meditation or a daydream sometimes both if I have the time to stay, that which I’m hoping for tonight. The air is so refreshing and warm, I undo the sash of my robe letting it fall to the ground enjoying the passing breeze as it caresses my skin then slip into the creeks gentle waters.2

Closing my eyes to enjoy the stillness thinking . . . at last silence when something gently strokes my face I turned, and rolled to see Greenish-Blue eyes steering back at me. Curiously I did a quick glance over his body, trying not to be obvious about it I felt blood rushing to my head with each doting glance as his sexy body glistened under the sunlight moving his mouth close to my ear his voice soft, “may I join you in the creek”3

Knowing I should have said no, I said “Yes” Shaking my head. “I mean No.  I don’t mind” I closed my eyes out of modesty as he slid in or perhaps as a means to tease then peeking to see his nice round ass disappearing into the creek beside me. I thought if I let my shyness overpower me at this moment I will be kicking my own ass by the crack of dawn. So I quickly introduced myself as Rhythmic Gin, His hand came up out of the water as he said “I’m Slick” Placing my hand in his hand the touch sent my hormones and mind straight into battle. My mind screaming silently let go, my hormones screaming no, my heart caught in the middle beating rampant, I won’t let go.4

Knowing engaging in conversation will just give my mind more control, I bring his hand to my mouth and take in one finger at a time circling my tongue around the tip before moving onto the next. Watching his eyes for a reaction, he seems pleased as his eyes reflected the look of a wild stallion. I felt his hand touch and move up my leg and between my thighs. Leaning over, while guiding my hand down to his hardened shaft his lips met mine, the kiss began softly, I could feel what little resistance my mind had melt away as the kiss continued like a new found journey our tongues pressing against one another touching, probing.5

My mouth left his and began to explore his face as his fingers teased and tantalized my bud like wings caressing the wind making my clit quiver as my hand firmly moved up and down his throbbing shaft suddenly he pulls me from the creek onto the shore.6

The sun now gone, the moonlight hung in the night like a gleaming peeper.7

Kneeling he straddled my face with his hard phallus and rubbed it against my cheek then my lips opened and my tongue ran around his swollen crown taken his thick shaft into my mouth drawing in and out slowly as I happily suckled. Moving deeper into my mouth he tried at the last moment to pull away but I wouldn't let him. Thick juicy jets of seminal fluid poured into my mouth.8

Taking my hand and pulling me to the ground placing a wet fiery kiss to one nipple as his hands spread my legs wide and knelt between them. A soft moan broke from my lips as his fingers slid in and sucked my tender bud making my pussy pound, pouting juices ran out . . . Deep inside I burned, wanting more. I cried out in moans as the climax swept through me. 9

He pulled himself up atop my body I could feel his phallus was raging hard again as it brushed against my leg then plunged into my drenched moist pussy, sliding in then out a little hard and faster each time without pausing like a man possessed, then lifting up so his shaft rubbed against my clit. I reached my hand to the bottom of his shaft to increase his pleasure with the pressure of my fingers. The night air filled with drooling moans and soft purrs as his hardy stalk throbbed and my insides swelled, my fluids 10

churned in orgasm delight as he exploded deep inside me spewing his hot larva.11

We laid quietly holding hands for a while starring up at the midnight stars letting the cool breeze calm our bodies. Breaking the silence he asked “May I return again to this creek” I reply “Yes, I hope you do come back”12