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Wood Nymph
by Lynda Lou
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I awake with the sun streaming in the French doors turning the room deep amber chasing the shadows of the night away. As I lie there trying to come fully awake I watch the rays come slowly into the room and begin their ascent up the foot of my bed like a slithering lover. With a maddening pace it works its way up my body turning me a honey color and warming me at the same time. Stretching with arms over head I lie there letting the sun warm my insides as well as the outside trying to decide what I want to do with this day of freedom. Even so early in the morning I can tell that this day is going to be a hot sweltering one, the kind that is unbearable to be inside during. Perhaps a trip to my own private hideaway I discovered this summer would be the ticket. I have been meaning to work on my tan lately.
Swinging legs over the side of the bed I decide it is time to put this day in forward motion. Grabbing a short robe to cover myself I head for the kitchen to put together a lunch for this new adventure. Lets see what do we have in here to pack, here we go some cheese, wine, grapes, apples, pickles this should suffice quite nicely. Throwing it all into a wicker basket I leave it by my door while I run to finish packing and dress. Opening my closet I pull out a small duffel bag and try to decide what might be needed. Well I think the Jeep would be the perfect vehicle for today�s adventure so I better have some warm clothes in case the weather turns suddenly. Yea a nice pair of faded tight ass Levi�s just the ticket followed by a big warm sweater and an old pair of sneakers. Now what bathing suit to wear? Well I do want to get some sun while driving the Jeep so needs to be a good one for that. I ruffle through my collection finally deciding on my lime green thong and pull out my short white shorts to go with it. Sliding the robe from my shoulders I step into the suit loving the way it looks against my tan skin. Tossing the duffel bag over my shoulder I head for the kitchen and gather my lunch basket and say goodbye to the house for the day.
Tossing everything into my jeep I jump into the seat pumping the gas a few times and firing it up. While the jeep rumbles and warms up I search the console for a tape to listen to. Pulling an old Janis Joplin tape out I put it in the stereo. Yea just the ticket something nice and bluesy. Grabbing a hair tie off the mirror I wind my long hair up for the trip. Finally all ready I pop the clutch and pull out of my driveway with a cloud of dirt billowing behind me and tunes blaring from the stereo.
What a great day I think as I go down first one dirt road then another. Finally I see the hidden turn I have been searching for. Its barely more than a path that only a jeep could fit through or climb. I turn in and immediately begin a steep climb, the path has trees and rocks to maneuver over and around but I don�t mind I think that only adds to my adventure of the day. After awhile I finally crest the hill and all I can see is miles and miles of wilderness in front of me. I quickly scan to the right and left trying to remember which way I went last time I came exploring up here. I guess to the left and turn in that direction hoping my sense of direction is with me today. The sun is directly overhead now beating down on my bare shoulders. I lean forward and reach behind my back undoing the strings that hold my bikini top together. Sliding the top over my head I toss it to the back of the jeep, there at least I wont be getting tan lines up there I laugh to myself. Scanning the side of the road I look for the narrow path that will take me to my secret hideaway. Ah there it is, it�s barely visible but I remember that tree that I had to climb over to get there. Taking the path I find myself immerging into a clearing that is all aglow in sunshine. I grab my basket, blanket and duffel bag heading towards the sound of water falling over rocks. After a few minutes I find myself staring at a large waterfall with a deep pool of water at its base surrounded by rocks large enough for sunbathing. God I love this place, I can�t believe my luck at having stumbled upon it. Climbing onto one of the large rocks I lay out my gear and spread my blanket. I just have to take a dip and cool off before relaxing and sunning myself. Taking a quick glance about to make sure I�m truly alone I slide my thong down over my hips letting it drop to the rocks. Holding my breath preparing myself for the instant shock of the cold water I dive from the rock into the pool below. Whew wow that is cold but invigorating. I roll onto my back closing my eyes and just lay there floating enjoying the cold water below and the hot sun on my front. After a few minutes I feel myself begin to doze off, the gentle sound of the waterfall lulling me to sleep. SNAP hmmm what was that? Opening my eyes I look about. Snap there it goes again. I quickly scan the direction the sound came from but can�t see anything there. I tell myself it is probably just a deer or another form of wildlife. Swimming to the opposite side of the pool I climb up on the ledge at the base of the waterfall. Standing I let the water cascade down the length of me. This sure beats a shower anyday. The force of the water is almost torture on my body as it falls heavily on me but I�m enjoying every drop that plays over my body. I keep getting this nagging feeling like I�m being watched and look about again trying to see through the densely grown up forest. With a shake of my head I laugh at my own silliness thinking to myself that there is no way that anyone else could have found this spot as far back into the woods as it is.
Diving back into the pool I swim to where I left my blanket and exit the water to the hot rocks above. Stepping to the blanket I decide to take advantage of the chance to sunbathe and lay down with my face upturned to the sun rays. I can feel the hot sun almost creating steam as it mixes with the water still trailing down my body. Reaching back I untie the ribbon holding my hair in place let the long curls drape over the rock to dry.
Lulled by the sound of the woods I fall into a light doze. Hunger pangs keep me from being able to fully fall into a deep sleep. Just as I�m ready to succumb to hunger and have my lunch I feel a slight coolness on one side of my body. I think to myself I can�t possibly have slept long enough for the sun to have shifted enough to have shadows of the forest covering me. I slowly open my eyes trying to adjust to the bright overhead sun. I turn to my side trying to locate my sunglasses, just as my hand closes upon them I feel a presence behind me. Rolling fast back in the other direction I am taken aback at seeing a man perched upon a nearby rock close enough to be the cause of the cool shadow. All in the few seconds before I can even react in surprise to his presence I take in the site of him. He looks as if he were born to the woods, a man that could be as comfortable sleeping on the ground as in a bed. He had a swarthy rugged complexion as only men that truly have the love of the outdoors can acquire. He seems totally at ease leaned back against the large boulder with his rifle laying over his lap, not at all taken aback at having been caught watching me. Realizing my perilous position I jump up startled letting out a small cry and stepping back. As I feel myself loose my balance and my feet loose connection with the rock I�m upon I feel a strong arms encircling me pulling me back to safety. With my heart in my throat I�m pulled up tight against the chest of the stranger that is as hard as the rock my feet are just barely brushing now. Still trying to regain my breath I slowly raise my eyes to that of the strangers. They are like deep pools of water with a depth I have never seen before in a man. As I search his face for a hint of his character a slow smile spreads across his face bringing more warmth than the sun had earlier to my body. My mind races with all manner of thoughts that come in a rush. My first thought is here is a man as tough and roughed as the outdoors with a heart of warmth like the animals that live there.
�Sorry I startled you miss� he says in a deep soothing voice. I open my mouth to reply to him but find I�m still speechless and for once at a loss for the proper words for the situation. I begin to think perhaps I did fall asleep and this is only a nice dream, but no I realize that can�t be the case as I can feel his warm chest against my unclothed one. The stranger slowly lifts his hand bringing it to my face to brush a tendril of hair out of my eyes all the time still holding my eyes captive. Somewhere in the back of my mind I know I should pull back and put some distance between the two of us and cover myself with a towel, but I find that I am rooted to this spot unable or unwilling to break the trance I�m held in. Instead of stepping back I find my body slightly moving deeper into his embrace willing him to hold me tighter. The scent of him is making my senses real as I take in his clean outdoorsy smell. He smells like a forest in the morning just as the sun hits the dew. It seems like hours we have stood here locked in the embrace each of us lost in our own thoughts of this chance encounter.
With a questioning look in his eyes the stranger bends his head lower drinking in the scent of me, his lips just barely hovering above mine. Lips do not quite touch mine as he inhales my breath as I gently exhale it; my whole body is suddenly aflame with the anticipation of what is to come. Unable to take the sweet torture any longer I reach up cupping his face between my hands feeling its rough unshaven hardness beneath my hands and draw him closer. No matter how deep I take him into the kiss it is still not close enough, I want to drown in his embrace. My tongue makes a heated exploration of his mouth that he answers back with one of his own. I can feel his hands making a slow descent down the sides of my body as they come to rest on my butt drawing me closer still. I can feel his arousal pressed against me and answer him with a small moan. Pulling back slightly I lower my lips to the hot hollow in his neck trailing kissing from his ear down to his neck. The stranger bends his neck back willing me to continue my slow exploration of him. With trembling hands I reach down and slowly begin to undo the buttons of his shirt. With each button comes a fuller view of the chest that lies beneath. When his shirt is unbuttoned to his waist I slide my hands in running them over his hardened chest. I can feel the heat rolling off him mixing with the now cooling air. Bending lower I begin kissing every inch of his chest while slowly sliding the shirt from his shoulders, he is a golden brown from hours in the sun. I continue my downward ascent reaching his navel and running my tongue along the outside then slowly in. I can feel his stomach do a slight jump at the contact. Suddenly his strong arms grip me and pull me up trapping my chest firmly against his. The sensation of the hair on his chest rubbing against my nipples is beginning to make my knees tremble as one wave of desire after another passes through me. My whole body now aches with the need to feel all of him pressed against my hot skin. With shaking hands I remove his belt and carefully undo his pants sliding then off his hips. He kicks off his boots and jeans letting them land where they may in his obvious rush to feel the same contact as I.
Now both of us fully unclothed we come together, melding as if of one body. His hands once again cup my butt drawing me close as my arms slide around his neck drawing him into a deep passionate kiss. Time seems to stand still as we each struggle to draw the other deeper. Finally no longer able to stand on trembling legs we slowly sink to the blanket spread upon the rock. Lying side by side we each make a slow exploration of each other�s body. Hands trailing down the length wondering at the feel of each other�s bodies. As our breaths begin to come in faster intakes we know there is no longer any delaying what each other craves. Rolling onto his back the stranger pulls me onto his chest trapping me tightly letting me feel his need for me press against my hip. A whimper escapes my throat as I feel the hot contact and I know I can wait no longer for him. Raising up I place my hands upon his chest while arching up my hips to let him just touch my mound. Pausing not going any lower I can feel his hips move up slightly begging for me to go lower. I can see the need in his eyes as I move my hips slightly teasing him with the promise of entry. A small smile forms at the corner of his mouth that I answer with one of my own as I lower my hips just an inch. His throbbing head is just slightly entering me and it�s taking all my willpower to go slow and enjoy this to the fullest. Looking deep in his eyes I lower myself another inch letting his head fully enter me. I can feel it filling me from side to side, a nice tight perfect fit. I look back smiling at the stranger to see if he is enjoying this as much as me. He has a smile of his own on his face with a knowing look in his eyes, he knows I am trying to tease him beyond endurance and is determined to win at this game as he does at all others he engages in. Bending down I let my hair cascade over my shoulder as I start at his navel and run my tongue up his chest, up his throat over his chin and trapping his mouth with mine. As I take his tongue into my mouth and begin a gentle sucking I lower myself a few more inches. He is making small noises of his own that seem to emit from somewhere deep inside him. Releasing his mouth I arch back letting his mouth trail down my neck across my chest finally capturing one nipple in his mouth. As his hands come up and cup my breasts while he begins his own exploration I lower myself further down him knowing I will soon be the loser at this game of waiting. The hot sun on my back is nothing compared to the heat I feel coming from his hands as he suddenly traps my hips in his hands. With a one sudden thrust he completely fills me making me cry out with the intense pleasure that rides through my body. This man feels like he was created to fit me perfectly. I sit up straddling his hips taking him in and out slowly letting my body get used to his size.
His hips and hands work at the same rhythm as my own as we build to a faster pace with each motion. I can feel a wave roar through my body as we each quicken the pace. Driven beyond need we come together and apart as if we will never be able to slow or get close enough. Sitting fully upright now I arch back and raise my hips to allow him to come fully into me. As his hips thrust upward I feel my first climax and begin to scream out as wave after wave rocks my body making me ride him like one of the animals of the forest. Harder and faster we ride till one last deep thrust makes us both explode cumming together as one.
Spent and exhausted I collapse on his now heaving chest trying to catch my breath. Neither willing to break this magic spell we remain silent as our bodies slowly cool dozing lightly for awhile. Finally I stand taking the strangers hand and help him up and lead him to the water�s edge. With a laugh I dive under the cold water coming up facing him daring him to follow. With a hesitant look at the water he also plunges in not to be outdone in anything by a woman. With long strokes I race to the waterfall eager to be the first to arrive. Just as I am within an arms length I feel strong hands on my feet pulling me backwards. The stranger pushes forward coming to rest on the ledge first with a sly grin of triumph on his face. Climbing up beside him on the ledge I lead him to the spot under the waterfall where the sun shines through and the water just falls like a gentle mist. Fully refreshed and invigorated by our swim we decide to hit the rock and I offer to share my lunch. Racing across the pool I manage to beat him to the rocks edge first by a series of deep dives that leaves him unable to play his tricks on me again. Climbing slowly out of the water I turn to enjoy the view of his wet body immerging from the pool. An overwhelming urge overtakes me to slowly lick each and every drop of water from his body, but I shake myself and try to regain composure. A million questions race through my mind about my mystery stranger that has invaded my private hideaway.
Feeling suddenly self-conscience I decide to put back on at least my suit and shorts. I look about for the clothes I left scattered in my haste to take my swim earlier. I find my shorts tossed upon a nearby rock and can�t seem to find my suit bottoms. I glance at my stranger for help only to see him sitting there laughing twirling my thongs around his finger. With a playful slap I chastise him and take them back sliding them on. I pull on my shorts leaving them only partially zipped. Mmm where is that top? Shoot I remember its back on the trail in my jeep. Great now what? With a shrug of my shoulders I look questioningly at the stranger, eyeing his T-shirt longingly. �Oh no you don�t� he laughs. I walk closer giving him a pleading look kneeling down to take him in a deep kiss. �Please� I purr while batting my big blue eyes upward. �Grrrr unfair tactics� he grumbles as he slides the shirt over his head and tosses it to me. The stranger laughs as I slide it on and the shirt dwarfs me. Turning my back to him so that he can not see what I am up to, I grab the sides of the shirt ripping it up the center to just below my breast and tie it in a quick knot. Whirling about with a mischievous grin I ask him how he likes my outfit, another grrrrr is his only answer.
While sharing my light lunch we discover more and more about each other. As the sun begins to dip low in the sky the stranger walks me to my jeep helps to pack my things in the back. Looking over the jeep the stranger laughs and says �Now why am I not surprised that this is what you drive? It suits you well� Walking closer the stranger encircles my waist with his hands drawing me close against him taking me in a deep toe curling kiss that leaves me slightly breathless and at odds as to what to say next. Mmmm I think to myself, this one could surely be trouble not the kind that is gonna take a lot of foolishness from a woman. Looking up into the stranger�s face I try to read his thoughts wondering where this chance meeting will lead us now.
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