It was freezing outside! Sadly it was not the best time of the year to take a walk but it indeed was the most serene time. I like this season as there is no or very few people who are out of their homes. I could walk for hours and nobody would give a glance at me; now, who would like to get noticed, right?
Isn’t it
always more comfortable when you are left alone, is the question one could ask.
At the time I was dressed in jeans and jacket. Not because my hands were not
freezing, in fact it was the opposite and since the car was moving, I kept them
buried in my pockets. Home was only an excuse for returning back except for
her. It is quite some time since I spoke with her.
She was angry
with me Why I was blaming my self any way? She was in fact infatuated with that
jerk right from the day he had arrived here. I have been waiting for this day
just to spit my anger on her. Today when I saw her talking to him I could not
control myself any more. But no! That was way off! My mouth had not understood
a thing that my brain was telling it.
I know I said
some silly things which probably might have hurt somebody as well. Perhaps I
was rude to her today and I do repent my words today. More to the point,
though, what could I do about it? I turned around again to make sure that none
of them was following me and none was in sight. I could turn back anytime That
is, getting engaged in doing a particular activity while having the option of
turning back in case the situation becomes unbearable. That round pleasant looking
lady with the long well shaped legs I was not ready to face her again.
I was truly
impressed with last few minutes when we begin fighting with each other on the
show. To which Hilary replied: And she looked so damn good! Damn, those
contacts! I proceeded walking until I got to the dead end of the street. Its a
small forest situated around 3km from my place and this is the place I used to
go mostly in winter seasons.
It attracted few or no customers at that time of
time. I just need to have some quiet somewhere and it’s just the place for
that. I headed for the woods to talk to myself nobody was going to follow me
certainly nobody would want to face me after such a row with my wife.
The wind made
me felt as if tears were flowing in my eyes. I tried to clear my tears with the
sleeve of my jacket. As he looked around him there was no human life to be seen
anywhere. Was everyone frightened of the cold climate? Good for me! I sat on a
tree stump near by.
The cold air
blowing in my nostrils have made my nose to start dripping. I proceeded to gulp
the air and let the saliva run down the throat area most of the time. What a
relief! I continued to look upwards, the sun shining up there while listening
to the birds sing their songs.
All the
anger, that I felt inside me was gone already. The cold and fluffy blows of
wind touching my cheeks brought the details from the imaginary vast scenery to
life. All of a sudden it sunk in just how much of a social pariah I am now.
Some time, behind I began to hear voices and to my astonishment, I recognized
the voices.
At the moment
I found myself in, it was music to my ears what they said. I followed the
voice. There was a lady, I want to say a lady in distress, sitting under a tree
chatting on her phone I or should I say yelling on a phone.
She had been
furious and the reddening of her lips could not be refuted. With each passing
minute she became louder than the previous minute. The moment she saw that I
was heading towards her direction she immediately proceeded to cut short
whatever conversation she was having by hanging in less than a minute or 2.
After that I
told her sorry for intruding her privacy. “No! No you did not …. . That is a
man who has been calling me for the past few hours and has the audacity to call
me an idiot “. Thus, I seem not to be sorry or rather I was not supposed to be
sorry in the first place.
“So, who was
he?”
“My husband.
We are officially divorced, having officially parted ways a little over two
months ago you know, the kind of man who can’t go a day without rubbing your
divorce in your face.
“I’m sorry. ”
“Don’t worry. Of course he won’t be calling me for
the rest of my life. I will survive this somehow. “
Thus, I
attempted to console her by speaking to her. “You shouldn’t be a quitter yes?
If you put your heart to it, then you can find ways to move on from him
someday!” I said with a sweet smile. She laughed slightly and said, “You’re
right. ”
She looked my
way at one particular time. She then opened her eyes wide and looked at me
directly and for some reason, this made me feel uncomfortable. She had
completely black hair which was just fine for her seeing the white snowflakes
falling down.
She appeared
to be sick as usual as her skin color told me she had applied no makeup today.
She had on a long coat but I could see that she had a well toned physical body.
“Why did you leave for your husband?”
“He was aloof
and argumentative and we would quarrel once I grew fed up and decided to get
out. ”
“We were
friends?” I questioned her looking for clarification on whether she was in love
with him or not. She eyed me with utter suspicion written all over her face.
She looked as though she was not comfortable to reply. But at last she said
‘Yes, I did love him. And still love him sometimes. ’
“So, you miss
him?”
“Sometimes,
not that much though. ” I looked her straight in the eyes and I was entranced
at her beauty.
The shape of
those eyebrows of her was so dark and things that made me follow her and make
her look so mysterious. I wanted to hear more of the stories that she was
telling and this made me realized that, I have to go back home soon. The stigma
of mental health has improved over the years and I felt like it was time that I
stand up and be part of the change.
“Wait!” She
said. “Where are you going? Can’t I keep your company?” She threw the questions
at me and a broad smile spread across her face.
Well… umm…”
My entire vocal cord became husky.
Alas I still
did not know what to reply. Am I encouraged to say yes or am I not encouraged
to say yes? I wanted to escape but at the same time, the girl did not leave the
request to remain with her untouched. Finally we reached a moment of silence
and I had to stay back with her. I sat beside her just for the second time. She
looked at me and smiled just as a grateful person will do.
Our conversation continued. Once in a while, we
cracked rude and parted our lips into a loud, resounding laughter. And there
are those times that we sit down and just look at each other. Just when started
to really believe we’d made a mistake about the chilly forecast the wind began
to pick up and the temperature dropped several degrees.
We could not
stay there for longer times as this was becoming impossible for us. It was
cold, and I could hardly stand still; therefore, I suggested that we should go:
“We, better go, it’s freezing here. ”
“Sure, but I
want to show you something. ” She said rooted without any delay. It felt like I
was getting vodeo chill to the bone into my bones.
She pulled my
hand and as far as she could lead me into the heart of the forest. “I wish to
ask you something, What are you doing here at this time anyways?” she added.
“Oh… uhh…. ”
I was cornered by her question.
I wasn’t
expecting that. “I thought I would come here to be calms I could not stay alive
with my wife any more she is a bother. ”
{Said with
humor} “You don’t need to tell me all your problems, ” {She said.
I nodded in
response. Finally, she dragged me and took me to a tiny unoccupied log cabin
that I saw in the compound. The entry was a small door like, but 3-4 people
could comfortably stand in it at a given time.
“Do you
really want to do this We are surely lost ”
“Shh… quiet!”
She replied without any hesitation as soon as she spoke.
I kept quiet
as she ordered and followed her movements, nil was said any further. The roof
was leaking. I understood this as must be when the first raindrop fell onto my
forehead. “Oh dear, I wish we brought umbrellas when we went there,” said I.
“Oh really”,’
she replied in a very complacent manner.
It is very
common to hear people express themselves as such: “How come this place looks so
good?”
“Maybe
because it belongs to my family?” She answered quite sharply. The lady blinked
and laughed adding some words of jest. Then she said, ” I don’t know whose it
is but this is my special place”. I had been coming to this since I was a
child. ”
“Your parents must not have known about this. ” I
guessed. She nodded slowly. Then she directed towards a small fireplace and we
moved towards it and lighted it.
After that,
she smiled and extended her hand closer to get closer to me which made me feel
horny and warmth was surrounding us. At some point, I had the jitters in her
presence. “That’s better isn’t it?” She replied. I couldn’t find myself to say
anything.
She was very
close to me. Close enough that the knees of both our legs resting on the chair
were touching. I could sniff her fragrance despite the fact that it was not
strong at all. “Well, now that we have a good idea of what is going on I
thought I would ask you, What are you doing here?”
“Yes, of
course. ”
I began
talking. I narrated to her every detail about myself, of how I first came
across my wife, how we began dating and, eventually, marrying her. How unhappy
I am, being married to her and how I always burden myself considering to
divorce her.
She listened
to him carefully and from time to time she was nodding. When I stopped she
replied, “That sucks. You poor thing. I bet you wouldn’t be happy if you were
divorced, would you?”
“Erm. No. Not
at all. ” I yawned.
“Then why are
you thinking about divorce?”
“Because
she’s making me miserable every day. ” I looked at her for confirmation.
“Yes,” he
said stubbornly “but you still love her don’t you?”
“Yeah. ”
“Hmm. ”
She tried to
look into my eyes deeply meaningfully, her head was tilted a little to the
side. This time I could not find anything to reply to him. The only thing I
could manage to see was her lovely face, those lips which she concealed with
the pink lip balm.
Lustre in her
brown eyes was clearly evident especially with the light cast in yellow from
the fire. We stayed like that for quite a while before she shifted forward a
little to hug me.
“Relax,
darling, all the time in the world for all things as they will turn out fine. ”
“Thanks,” I whispered back. She hugged me tighter
and my arms were around her waist subconsciously.
Our breathing
slowed to the same pace, and we both slid down and put our back against each
other. After several minutes she kissed me gently on my cheek. I bent my head
to look at her. From this, my eyes were wide opened.
For some
reason she locked eyes with me, and her eyes seemed to actually dilate. A few
seconds passed as siting there, I noticed her lips approaching my lips more
than before. Next thing you know, what happened shocked me beyond imagination.
She smiled through soft lips and kissed me.
It was
tender, affectionate kiss which was full of warmth and caring. For some reason
I found my lips parting like a flame catching fire on its own accord. When we
kissed our tongues engaged in a dance of passion as if each of them was a
starving beast. And, with every stroke – and the sigh of the boat – the
pleasure surged many-fold.
I hugged her
firmly, hugged her tightly enough to hold her entire body in my arms. My hands
were tightly clapped around her waist and firmly. Her hands wandered into my
hair. There were the sounds of kisses whizzing past through the room.
We parted
lips to take a breath momentarily, I mean short pause in the process if you
feel the romantic context is too complicated. Then I stared into her eyes
trying to detect any look of guilt or regret in her. But I only wondered the
perversions of desire ad lust. She embraced my neck tightly and started kissing
me as hard as she has never done before.
In a few
minutes her jacket was thrown aside leaving her bare shoulders. Then she
removed my shirt and I saw her throw it. He had his tongue running all over my
chest while her hands roamed freely on my back. I touched her black hair as we
proceeded to make out some more. She continued stroking me and biting my
nipples all through the time we were together.
This on
stimulation increased my horniness per minute. Not long after, I put my hand
down there and squeezed her tits through her bra and the sweater she was
wearing. She moaned in delight. Last but not the least, I unclipped her Bra and
took it off and she had her sweater on at that time. Then I pulled her sweater
to the neck line.
Her beautiful perfect shapes boobs were unveiled. I
approached her nipples with much fervor and started to lick them, while
attempting to bite on them. They hardened instantly. She squeezed my face into
her boobs as tight as she could while making her hands move on my hair.
My cock began
responding and growing stiff and erect. I put one hand into her pants area and
started rubbing her clit over the wet pants. She grunted the moment I violently
thrust my finger into her. My cock became erect and as if turned to iron.
She saw this
and queried “May I?” She unzipped my trousers and put her hand into my pants.
I reacted
instinctively on feeling her grasp the shaft of my weapon. She grabbed my dick
roughly and then she ran her tongue over her lips in a lustful manner. Then she
unzipped her jeans and ungloved: she pulled the jeans all the way down to her
ankles.
She shoved me
with the full force she possessed and I landed back first against the wall. She
then lowered my underwear together with her panties. She made her back face me
and she approached me she grabbed my rigid Shaft in her hand and eased it into
her anus.
But more than
anything, I could feel the warmth her ass had even though her skin was toned.
Her ass was perfect and there was not a singleblemish on this curvaceous
behind. It is at this point that my mind went into a state of stupor through
joy. I had a desire to sexually force myself on her. ”Oh yes! Fuck!” She
exclaimed one time I forced my cock in the depths of her anus.
Taking her by
the hips, I started thrusting as fast as I could within her. whenever I pushed
my penis inside her, my balls hit her vagina. She tilted her pretty hips
backward to allow me to get to her pussy area.
I then
removed the dick from her butt and inserted it into the twat instead. Due to
the wetness of her; I made sure to put it in smoothly. “Oh no you didn’t!” said
the man behind the camera, laughing “Sorry, this isn’t porn…” She gasped.
“Fuck! Oh god! Oh yeah!” I then made her turn and took her in my arms while she
was straddling me.
My dick was in the right place at the head of her
pussy entrance.
My stiff rod
fit into her nicely because of even if she was drenched. Her pussy was wet and
was feeling like a boiling hot volcano. This resulted in her using her boobs to
pin my arms between her and I. She opened her passion canal for my hard-on and
her hot wet lips surrounded it, sucking it, massaging it.
She also
focused on my mouth for a while and kissed me passionately as I kissed her
passionately in the everywhere we were as I fucked her. My hand clenched her
pussy hard. My penis even got even harder and erected fuller inside her warm,
velvet-like canal. It was impossible for me to help it, and scream in pleasure.
It was not
pain. Rather a joyous feeling. They also shouted “I’m cumming!” She also
shouted it before her legs trembled and shook. I came hard inside her pussy I
shot a big cream.
She held her
vaginal walls tight as if she wanted to get every drop of semen from my
standing erection. Finally, when I pulled my exhausted, depleted cock out of
her tight, hot little ass, I glanced over my shoulder and saw that her face was
red and she had let out a small, ‘Wow’. We kissed until our lips were parched:
Our mouths were entwined in a passionate clinch. This made her blush red and
she made me cum inside her.
Slight
trembling also accompanied her whole body. That sound was like we were charging
each other and my skin pricked as if we had our electricity transferring
between us. Each place we touched seemed to make a current run through the
length of our entire body.
Exhausted
emotions which after the storm of passion left both of us breathless. We
embraced ourselves tightly as if we wanted to hold on to dear life as it was.
Often one feels such a rare sentiment from another person. I have never had
such a great sex.
She paused
for a second and then said: “That was incredible”. I did not respond. I just
nodded. It wasn’t just words. I was totally sincere when I said it to him out
of the clear blue sky.
We never gave
each other our names but we agreed that I should meet the person every Sunday
at that location.
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