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The Great Falls Ranch Affair Part 3
The Great Falls Ranch Affair Part 3 There is some fiction in this story. I was almost asleep when I heard the chalet door open. A tall figure was framed in the dim starlight outside the room, but disappeared again as she shut the door behind her. “It’s just me Dreamer,” she whispered as she sat on the bed next to me. I reached out a hand and it made contact with warm cotton covered flesh. Her upper thigh, I worked out after a while. “I just……wanted to……talk some more,” she said, covering my hand with hers. “Okay,” I replied, waiting. But the talking didn’t come. Instead she lay down alongside me and put her lips against my neck. A tingle ran along my spine. I turned my head a little and began to kiss her. Her tongue was incredibly soft, she kissed like a slow love song, building towards a chorus of licking and sucking on my lip. She sat up for a moment and I heard a rustle of clothing, then her hand lifted the covers and I felt her slide into the bed beside me. Neither of us had anything on, and the warmth of her body radiated across the space between us until at last I could feel her skin on mine, all the way down from my chest to my knees, a glorious warmth flowing through me as if it was running in my veins. I was hardening instantly, but I couldn’t imagine that being an embarrassment, and anyway, she pressed herself against me, and ground her hip all along my length just to show me she could feel it. It was an exquisite sensation. She was kissing me again, this time with a hunger which suggested there were going to be no half measures tonight. I didn’t know why this was happening, but I felt something for her which was more than just lust for a beautiful woman, so I didn’t question my motives, I just gave in to the moment. I let my fingers explore her, and as soon as I began to touch her she melted completely, as if surrendering herself to me. I put my hand on her breast, feeling its roundness and weight. Her nipple hardened under the palm of my hand and I flicked my thumb over it bringing a sharp intake of breath from her as a result. I freed both hands and tugged gently at her nipples. She gasped and then sighed a long contented sigh. I traced patterns all over her skin with my lips and my fingers and after a long while I moved as if to lie on top of her. It was then that she took control again. She pushed me back down onto the bed and threw one leg across my waist. Then she laid her knees either side of me and laughed softly as she rolled a condom down over my straining cock. A moment later she was guiding me into her, lifting her hips and then pressing down on me, gradually feeding me inside. She fucked me, riding me like a cowgirl for what seemed hours; I never come easily in that position but she did, driving herself through several beautiful orgasms, her long hair flying about her face as she gasped and moaned out her ecstasy, until finally exhausted she collapsed on top of me. “You need to be on top don’t you,” she asked, breathless. “It’s a physical thing, not control,” I explained. “I know that.” She rolled and pulled me onto her, and I slid back inside her in one motion. “Mmm, come on then,” she teased, and I thrust myself deeply into her, revelling in the sudden feeling that orgasm was near. I slowed, relaxed and felt it building inside me, then groaned as I felt a pulse of semen pump out of me. I let myself imagine I was coming into her, and my mind went blank as the feeling ripped through me. She was gorgeous. Afterwards we lay silently for a while enjoying the glow. “I can’t live in the city anymore,” she said at last. “I need to be out here with the sky and the hills and the river.” She told me about her life in the city, it didn’t sound dull, but her words gave it a soulless quality, one that made it easy to understand why her heart belonged out here at Great Falls. “I want to come back out here and run this place one day; start -back wildlife safaris to give the families something to do while the guys are out fishing all day!” I smiled and opened my mouth to object, but she got there first, “Okay, I know it’s not only guys who can fish,” she said with a grin. The she was kissing me again and I felt myself starting to want her all over again. In the morning when I woke she was gone, the whole thing had a dream-like quality to it, and I couldn’t help wondering what had attracted her to me so fast. I wondered if she was a kind of one night conquest type woman. But at breakfast she walked past in her riding gear, looking like a cross between a ranch hand and a beauty queen. She checked her grandfather wasn’t looking and leaned over to kiss my neck whispering: “Tonight.” Then she walked off towards the stables, hair flowing, hips still swaying. To be continued..... |
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2/8/2007 2:25 pm |
Which is fiction, big dreamer???
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2/8/2007 3:05 pm |
Oh my goodness Dreamer! What a night that would be....can't wait to see where this is leading...
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Unfortunately that's one of the parts which is fiction!
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Which is fiction, big dreamer???
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Oh my goodness Dreamer! What a night that would be....can't wait to see where this is leading...
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"You should read your home page more often or is Maud on ignore" Lovely sexual Dreaming going on in my mind Bev
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All is well ama, and I understand about being busy no problem! I'm not going anywhere!
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