0 comments/ 23930 views/ 0 favorites Rolling Thunder By: TexasShyGuy Nigel stood in front of the large plate glass window, looking to the southwest. He always did like watching thunder storms move in. There was just something about them that invigorated him. He always liked the way the wind picked up as if to sweep all the loose debris ahead of the storm. It seemed to him to help cleanse his soul the same way the winds were cleansing the land. The approaching storm made him feel so alive and renewed. Allison stood peering out her front door, eyeing the same dark line of approaching clouds. Allison had never liked storms. The lightening in all it's power and terror and the thunder that assaulted her ears only made her jump in fright. Ever since she was a little girl and the powerful storm came through blowing over the large Live oak tree she had her tree house in she has never liked the wind. Allison glanced over at her computer trying to decide wether to turn it off or not. "I really should turn it off in case lightening should decide it wants to eat it, but Nigel is supposed to meet me online here in a few minutes. I do wished he would hurry up." Allison moved over to the computer and was about to switch it off when she noticed Nigel's nick name appear on her screen. Jumping to the keyboard quickly, she begins to type in a message for Nigel. "Hey I am so glad to see you. This storm has me really scared." "Why should you be scared?" "Because I don't like storms." "I love them." "Well I wished I weren't alone right now. I am shaking like a leaf." "Want me to come hold your hand?", Nigel typed in jokingly. "YES I DO!", came Allison's reply. "You are serious aren't you?" "Dead serious. How long would it take you to get over here?" "Well if I left right now it would only be a few minutes." "Well get your butt over here, I really need some company." "OK I am on my way then." "Well step on it." With that her handle disappeared off of Nigel's computer screen. Nigel turned off his machine and rushed to his car. The rain was beginning to sprinkle lightly on his wind shield. Still he made good time though and soon pulled up in Allison's drive. Seeing Nigel's car as it pulled in, Allison rushed out of the door. When she got to him she quickly flung her arms around him. "Hold me, please." Nigel could feel her trembling in his arms. "She really is afraid of this storm.", he thought to himself. Allison's trembling died down slightly and she looked into his eyes. "I really do appreciate you coming over here.", she punctuated her statement with a kiss, as the rain picked up in intensity. Nigel was enjoying this reward when Allison shivered violently again. He suddenly realized they were standing in a driving rain. "As much as I am enjoying this, we had better move inside before the real rain gets here." "Yes we should. I am beginning to shiver from the cold rain." So they quickly moved into the house. "Look at you.", Allison commented , "You are soaked and don't have any dry clothes." "Oh I will be alright, but if you need to change then please do so." "I think I will at least get out of these wet clothes." With that she disappeared into her bed room. Nigel turned to watch the mounting storm outside the window. Lightening was beginning to rumble in the distance. "Good," he thought, "Might get to see a show from this storm yet." Allison appeared back in the room wearing a Terri cloth bath robe and holding another. "Why don't you change out of those wet things and put this on. I will make us something to drink. Then I will pop your clothes into the dryer for you." "OK that sounds like a good idea to me." Allison pitched him the bathrobe and motioned into her bedroom. "You can change in there if you want. Just bring me your wet things when you come out." "Thanks Allison." Nigel said as he moved towards her opened door. "Oh and while you are at it will you bring my wet clothes as well I will dry all of them at the same time. I don't want them to sour." "No problem.", Nigel said with a smile. Nigel went on into the bedroom while Allison moved to the kitchen. He could hear her in the kitchen opening up cabinets and rattling dishes as she set about to make the coffee. Quickly stripping off his wet clothing, Nigel slipped on the robe and stooped to pick up all of the wet ones that were laying in a pile on the floor. "Where do you want these?", he said, as he entered the kitchen. "Oh just pile them in front of the dryer and I will stick them in here in a sec." Nigel walks out to the washroom and piles the wet soggy clothes in front of what he thought was the dryer. When he walked back into the kitchen the smell of brewing coffee came to his nose. Turning as he entered, Allison spoke up, "Cream and Sugar?" "Just Sugar, please. I like my coffee like I like my women." "What Black?", she chided with an ear splitting grin. "No I was thinking sweet and hot." "Oh I can be sweet and hot, but I don't think I can manage to change colors." "Oh I don't know we might can turn you black with some dye or something." "I don't think so. That type of coloring doesn't work or usually come off." "Oh well color doesn't make the woman." Allison poured two cups of coffee when it had finished brewing and handed one to Nigel. Nigel took the offered cup from Allison and placed the warm cup against his lips. Sipping it gingerly he tasted the sweet pungent drink that seemed to warm him as it slipped down his throat. "Mmmm that hits the spot. Just what the doctor ordered." "Lets go into the living room and sit on the couch." "Sure I will be here for a little while I suppose." They walked into the living room and Allison motioned for him to sit in large soft sofa. As Nigel sank into the couch he felt very well at ease. It was a most comfortable seat. "I want to thank you for coming over. I don't know how I would have faired this storm without you here." "It is nothing I enjoy your company and I would jump at any chance to be your champion Savior" "Yes but still I feel that I am putting you out." "You are not causing me any trouble." Another loud crash of thunder sounded sending Allison into a screaming fit. Nigel tried his best to pacify her and eventually managed to calm her a little, but she still shook violently beside him on the couch. "Do you have anything stronger than coffee?", He asked getting an idea to calm her with the aide of alcohol. "Yes I have some brandy in the wet bar over there." "Good I think you could use a drink to calm your nerves a bit." "I think you may be right about that." "Do you usually drink it straight or what?" "I usually have a little in my coffee from time to time." Nigel went over to the bar and after rummaging around a bit found a nearly full bottle of brandy. He brought the bottle back to the couch and proceeded to pour a small bitin her cup. A couple of coffees and Allison began to calm a bit. Another clap of thunder exploded outside causing her to leap into Nigel's arms. "Damned and I almost had you calmed completely down." "I am sorry. I thought I was doing so well." Nigel noted a slight slur in her speech and she didn't seem so quick to pull away from him. "Are you comfy?" "Yes very." Allison said dreamily. Suddenly she pulled away from him, " I am so sorry I didn't mean to stay there." "Actually I was liking it a lot." "You mean you don't mind?" "Not at all. Why should I mind having such a lovely woman as yourself resting on my shoulder." "You don't think me promiscuous do you?" "No. Why should I think that. Maybe and that is a big maybe if we were total strangers. But we are hardly strangers I have known you for several years now. "Yes you have." "And if it makes you feel better then by all means place your head on my shoulder I kind of like the feeling." "Me too." With that Allison laid her head against Nigel's shoulder once more. Nigel laid his arm around her shoulders and absent mindedly started to softly stroke her shoulder. Allison loved the feel of his touch on her shoulder and it calmed her with a little help from her brandy enhanced coffee. Just as she was really relaxing a clap of thunder shattered the silence causing Allison to jump slightly. Nigel felt her jump then placed his hand on her head to gently hug her and then he began to stroke her hair softly. Allison also loved to have her hair stroked it reminded her of when she a little girl and her father used to come to her and sooth her from a nightmare by stroking her hair just like that. This caused her breathing to slow as she relaxed. Then she realized it wasn't her father but Nigel whom she had admired from afar for as long as she has known him. With this realization her breathing increased in speed. Nigel sensed her breathing and misinterpreted it as fear. So he stopped stroking her hair and let his hand fall across her shoulder. This caused his hand to lightly brush across her breast. This touch sent a shot of electricity bolting through her already hardening nipple. Craving more contact Allison suddenly got an idea. Quickly she drained the remaining coffee in her cup and then leaned forward to place the cup on the coffee table. This forced Nigel's hand firmly on her breast. The pressure and weight of Allison's breast pressing against his hand made him aware of his hand's position. This realization caused Nigel to jerk his hand back and stammer," I am so sorry Allison I didn't mean to . . ." "Please don't apologize for something I was enjoying so much." "Really?" "Really," Allison suddenly had a plan to get his hand back where she so desperately wanted it. Her heightened sense of Nigel coupled with the brandy in her coffee and not being used to drinking had Allison doing and thinking things she wouldn't normally say or do. Reaching out she grabbed his hand and brought it to her breast and pressed it firmly on her breast. "What do you think?" "I would never had thought it." "Why not? I have wanted you to touch me like this for a long time now." "Why me though?" "Why not, Nigel you are a very kind and good looking man." "No I am not." "You have always been there for me, when I needed you." "Any excuse to be in your company was all." "I have lain awake many nights dreaming of what it would be like to have you hold me close and touch me the way you just were and more." "Well then lets make your dream come true." With that he encircled her in his arms and pulled her close. Lowering his head he searched wantonly for her soft sweet lips. As he touched them with his it seemed that all the lightening in the storm had been bottled up in that kiss. This gave him and instant erection the likes he had never had before. Allison hadn't released his hand from her breast so he started to lovingly stroke her breast and hardened nipple. Craving a more direct contact, Allison moved Nigel's hand inside her robe. "No offense but while what your are doing feels nice I need to feel you against my skin with out any hindrance." "I too want more contact with you." "Let's move to my bed room then." With that she stood and pulled him up after her. Holding tightly to both his hands she lead him to her bedroom. All the time looking at him wantonly. The adoration and love that showed in her eyes caused Nigel's heart to leap and a similar expression to appear on his face. Once in her room, standing by the bed she reached for the sash that held his robe closed and gently pulled the bow out. Once that was out she then moved her head down to check out the present she just unwrapped. Nigel also untied her sash bow and then reached up to slowly push her robe off her shoulders. Not a skinny woman she had all the right amount of padding in all places. Her round face was simply lovely to his eyes. Framed perfectly by her dishwater blonde locks. The look in her bluish grey eyes could melt the largest iceberg in the ocean immediately. So much passion and love were reflected there. Nigel just had to feel her body as she pressed against him. He needed to feel her soft breast against his hairy chest. He wanted to feel the contrast of her stiff nipples as well. He pulled her to him tightly and began to kiss her his tongue seeking out hers. Allison loved the feel of Nigel's hairy chest as she brushed against him. She could also feel his erection as it pressed against her stomach. This fueled a hunger in her to feel him touch her completely and fell to feel him inside her. Stepping back towards her bed she pulls him after her as she falls back. Nigel flops down on top of Allison as she pulls him after her. Still locked in an embrace and a kiss he did his best to keep from falling on her with all his weight. Once laying on the bed he breaks their kiss and then lowers his head to her soft waiting breast. As he takes her nipple into his mouth Allison reaches up to run her hands through his hair almost as to ensure that he does not back away from her breast. Alison could feel his hardened member as it pressed into her leg. Knowing she is the one responsible for this adds to her excitement. "Oh God Nigel, you don't know how long I have wanted this moment to happen." "Me too Allison, me too." "Why then didn't you do something sooner?" "Well you never really sent me any clear definite signal and I was always afraid that if I did try something that it would push you away and you would never want to see me again. I couldn't take that risk." "Well I never tried anything because I didn't want you think me pushy or worse trashy." "I could never think that, . . ."and then tentatively he added, "baby." "That sounds so good to my ears." "What does?" "You calling me baby." "I will call you whatever makes you happy, dear." "I like that too but right now be my stud and send me to heaven baby." "With pleasure darling." With that Nigel again assaulted her breasts. Gently pinching and playing with one nipple while gently nibbling and sucking on the other. Nigel could feel her nipples getting harder and harder under his attentions. Allison had never felt her nipples become so hard and tingly in all her life. The tingles from her breasts were spreading through out the rest of her body. Nigel slowly reached down between Allison's legs and slowly started to stroke her soft mound finding more than enough moisture there. This felt so wonderful to Allison that she couldn't control herself. She just had to explore and play with the hard bulge that had been pressing into her leg and that had been steadily getting bigger and harder since Nigel landed on top of her. Reaching down she grabbed a hold of Nigel. She marveled at the way it felt both hard yet soft at the same time in her hand. Nigel had always loved the taste of women and finally he couldn't hold back any longer he slowly started moving his way down to the spot that he so desired to be. Allison sensed his movement and the direction he was headed. She released her hold on her new play toy long enough to grab both sides of his head to stop him. "What's the matter baby?" Nigel implored. "Are you sure you want to do this?" "Yes I am sure. Why wouldn't I be?" "I just don't want you to feel obligated to do that." "I don't I truly enjoy doing that." "OK then I won't stop you any more." Then Nigel gave and ear to ear grin and then proceeded on down her stomach. As he approached her belly button he got an idea to stop and tongue it for a bit. Allison had never had anyone do that to her before. Although it felt sort of weird at first, she soon realized that his tongue in her belly button was turning her on even more, even if that seemed impossible at first. Feeling a compelling need to taste her Nigel, all too soon for Allison moved on. Allison felt a sense of sadness that his attentions to her new found hot spot were over. That was soon replaced by anticipation as Nigel moved on down to her thighs. With her growing anticipation Allison placed her hands on each side of Nigel's head in an attempt to hurry his progress. Nigel sensing her intentions decided not to let her guide him just yet. In a mischievous mood, Nigel decided to tease her before finally allowing her to guide him. Knowing that it would make her pleasure that much more intense. Although Nigel was enjoying his teasing game, Allison's persistent pressure and urging coupled with her smell that filled his nostrils as well as his growing need to taste her, made Nigel give in and delves his tongue into her moist sweet depths. An audible sigh of release could be heard escaping Allison's lips. As Allison and Nigel's passion mounted the storm outside also picked up its pace as if trying to keep up with the two lovers' passions. Nigel's tongue quickly brought Allison to a place she hadn't been in longer than Allison could remember. Allison's world quickly pulled into a space that only included Nigel's tongue and the wonderful feeling that was building in the center of her being seemingly to spread the rest of her body. As soon as her building climax seemed to occupy every cell of her body, Allison's built up passion released in an explosion she didn't think possible. As her spasms slowly began to fade the storm outside also began to ebb. "Oh my god," exclaimed Allison, "I have never felt anything like that ever in my life." "And I have never tasted anyone as good as you before thank you for allowing me that pleasure." "Trust me the pleasure was all mine and I will never again try to stop you from doing that for me again and now it is my turn to return the favor." With that Allison gently and insistently pushed Nigel back. Once he was laying back she started to administer to him the same treatment that he had given her. Allison quickly moved to take one of Nigel's nipples into her mouth. Nigel felt the warm tingle of pleasure spread from the place that Allison's warm moist lips touched him. Allison was pleasantly surprised as Nigel's nipple began to harden in her mouth. She didn't have to worry if she was giving him pleasure Nigel was telling her without saying a word. Moving to his other nipple, she began to administer to it until it too responded by becoming hard. Satisfied with her work there she began to slowly move down his body kissing and licking as she went. As she neared her destination, she remembered Nigel's teasing and decided that it should be turn about's fair play. As soon as she neared her place of destination, Allison moved past without ever even grazing the point both of them wanted her to be. Allison, like Nigel, moved down and started to lick and kiss the insides of Nigel's legs, stopping just before reaching her ultimate destination. Moving instead to repeat her actions on his other leg. Eventually Allison moved to the object of both of their desires. It was almost more than Nigel could stand as Allison's warm moist mouth closed around him. Allison deftly ministered to Nigel thoroughly enjoying both the feel of Nigel in her mouth and the reactions her actions were invoking in Nigel. All too soon Allison's work had Nigel pushed to the brink. "Allison love, if you don't stop what you are doing I won't be able to hold back any longer." Allison's only response was to step up her actions. Very soon, her actions paid off and she received Nigel's sweet juice. Hard as it was, Allison did a wonderful job of not wasting any of it. To her surprise she found she liked the taste and it was made even better as it came from Nigel. Satisfied that Nigel had no more for her at the moment, she moved to lie down beside Nigel just enjoying the closeness of her new found lover. Rolling Thunder Rolling Thunder 3rd BCT Hazier, a 28 year old commander of the 3rd BCT flick his wrist to the left as the turret of his Puma command CFV whirled into position. He locked onto an insurgent's PT-91 Main Battle Tank, his thumb depressed onto the button that let out a burst of 30mm cannon fire from the Puma's main cannon. The Rim-Cat CFV's SABOT rounds found their mark detonating the first tank kill of the 3rd BCT, again Abner Espinosa swung the turret of his combat vehicle acquiring a new target and letting loose another burst of 30mm cannon shells. This time a BRD-3 took the brunt of the attack, each round detonated and engulfed the unfortunate combat vehicle of the enemy force by fire exploding sending out heaps of molten scrap metal in all direction. "Armored force, flank them," Major Abner Espinosa shouted over his comm. Hazier's driver swung the combat vehicle to the left as the main guns rattle bust after burst against two more armored vehicles of the insurgency. The two enemy vehicles burst into flames as their interior were blown to pieces from Abner's SABOT rounds. Leopard 2A6EX, Puma CFVs, Boxer APCs, and Fenneks scout-cars utilize their speed, mobility, and firepower against their foes. The troopers of under Hazier's command followed his orders and started to flank the enemy insurgents from the left and right flank. "Leo's spearhead the attack," Hazier barked his command. 17 Rim-Cat tanks formed a V and started to punch through their foe's position from the front, their 124mm cannons and machineguns blazes blowing up fortified bunkers, PT-91 tanks, BMP-3, BTR-3, and BMD-3 armored fighting vehicles of the insurgent forces. From above the support of the missiles and 155mm howitzers materializes raining down at the enemy now in a state of confusion from the attack of the 3rd BCT. "Aim howitzers at point 566223," Caliber bellowed his orders on his satellite communication gear, "Fire!" Six 155mm howitzers known as the PzH 2000 fired their guns, as the guns boom, the ground shook. Every five seconds another round was fired from the massive guns, near the self-propelled howitzers, the two MARS medium artillery rocket systems released its load of missiles streaking towards their target from afar. A few miles away, the 3rd BCT fought on as their artillery support falls on top of their foes. Havoc, chaos, and confusion sets in the side of the insurgents, while Hazier and his troops fought on finding them as an easy target that ever can be. "Infantry, disembark and clear the area," Abner cued in the ground troopers of his battalion combat team. Thirty-six Boxer APCs discharged their cargo of six-man teams, the infantry swept forward under the support of every armored vehicle under the banner of the 3rd BCT. Each trooper eager to for blood, they aimed their hand held weapons at the disorganized insurgents and opened fire. Explosions and the sound of gunfire echoes throughout the southern Ankarian Desert, the enemy ground troops of the insurgency were ripped to pieces by the combined arms attack. However, the insurgents started to reorganize and prepare for a counter-attack. Anti-tank missiles streaked from hidden positions aimed at the Leopard MBTs. "Incoming missiles," a tanker warned seeing the display from his HUD. "Activate the counter-measures," immediately the missile defense system was turned on. Chaffs were shot out from the tank's dispenser confusing the oncoming missiles, finally the tank veered to the left avoiding being hit by the deadly shoulder fired weapon. "Infantry, take care of the hand held missiles," said Hazier. Immediately, teams were dispatched to hunt down the gunners of the anti-tank missiles. The insurgents have waited for such an event and laid down their RPK fire at the rushing infantry troops. One out of three of the infantry teams fall victim from the machineguns of the insurgency. Realizing the trap, Abner shook his head. "Tanks and Puma's support infantry attack," he gave the order and targeted the nearest machinegun nest. His 30mm cannon burst into life as SABOT rounds took out the gunner and his assistant, swinging the turret again, he found another RPK emplacement. Again his Puma's main gun took care of the machinegun crew, tearing the flesh of the two insurgents before he stopped pressing the gun button. "Damn this is so fucking fun," Abner blurted out enjoying his killing spree. From hidden positions unknown to the 3rd BCT infantry troops, insurgents with RPG-18 and other shoulder launched anti-missiles got out of their holes and fired at the armored vehicles in close range. A tank was attacked five times before being finally hit and the sixth missile spelled doom to the armored juggernaut, the same technique was repeated over and over again while the Rim-Cat infantry troops regrouped and attacked the new threat effectively. Snipers took pot shot at the gunners, while machinegun toddling troopers raked the insurgent armed RPG-18s. Though the enemy started a good counter-attack tactic, it was checked by quick thinking and the adaptability of the Rim-Cat troopers. The last team of RPG armed insurgents were blown to pieces by a Leopard 2A6EX Main Battle Tank's canister round from its 125mm main cannon. Nothing remains of the unfortunate team but scattered pieces of flesh and blood. "Major, we just lost 3 tanks, 4 Pumas, 8 Boxers, and 48 infantry troopers." Abner quickly scanned his information screen and made a judgment call. "Keep up the attack," he replied, "They have to break soon." The gallant men of Hazier's battalion combat team persevered and fought on, most of the troopers and vehicles are now nearly out of ammunition. Twenty percent of ammunition is left from the vehicles and on the troops on the ground, despite their lack of new supplies. The 3rd BCT followed through and is true to the culture of Asian soldiery. Every shot was fired in certainty and the insurgents started to feel the tingle in their spine as defeat finally loomed over them. "Make each shot count men," Abner advised his troops, "Don't waste your ammo." Major Abner Espinosa fired a short burst of the Puma's 30mm cannon, the explosions took out a group of six insurgents aiding the infantry from their task. "They're running major," reported an infantry officer. "Great! Caliber, hurl in some more of your arty will you." "The shells are on its way Hazier." Shells after shells landed on the fleeing insurgents and finally a makeshift white flag was waved. "All units cease fire," commanded Abner, "those bastards want to surrender." Cautiously the infantry made their way towards the surrendering men, their faces says everything, tired, confused, and defeated. The troopers of Hazier's 3rd BCT started to coral the prisoners as the coalition soldiers collected them from the Rim-Cats and a smile finally registered upon Major Abner Espinosa's face. "Southern Sector secured," reported Hazier. "Copy that and good job Abner," replied Ken from headquarters. "Not really we lost people and vehicles." "I know, I just got the report a few minutes ago," answered Kenshiro "Ken" Dima'uga. "Sector secured and that is the most important aspect Ken." "I'll see to it that your losses will be replaced Abner." "Copy that Ken." Hazier relaxed and let out a sigh of relief that this battle is over for him and his 3rd BCT, he closed his eyes and hums a well known tune from Linkin Park called What I've Done. "Abner, at least you earned having that girl with you after all of this mess," Sam said to him. "Yea I know," he replied. "It's good to be alive." "Yep it surely is good to be alive, Sam." The day's fighting has ended and in Major Abner Espinosa's mind, all he wanted now is to get his Fatima with him. Sam is right, he have earned what was given to him the night before. It has cost him over a task force in manpower and combat vehicles, but to him the life of a mercenary is always surrounded by danger and death. At least he can rest for the time being. All that is left for him to do is to keep the area secure from any insurgent activity. Unknown to most of the Rim-Cats, the 3rd BCT came up and survived the insurgents trained and led by Parthian Special Forces. In the region such troops were feared for their fighting abilities and prowess. It is the 3rd BCT and major Abner Espinosa who have dealt a blow to the pride of the Parthian military and soon the Mercenary Armored Regiment known as the Rim-Cats will find out what they have done and how the Parthians will want to avenge the hurt done to them by Abner and his 3rd BCT. Rolling Thunder Nigel himself was in paradise. To his surprise just the closeness of Allison's bare skin against him soon had him to the point of being ready for more. "So sweetie, are you ready fro round two?", Nigel asked as he once again stroked Allison's hair. "Round two you mean there is more?", Allison asked with surprise clearly in her voice. "Yes baby as much more as you can stand." "If round two is half as good as what we just went through I am ready fro round two but I need a long recovery before I can stand any more." "Well let's see if we can make this round twice as good as round one." "Well I'm game what do you have in mind?" "Let's start with you on your hands and knees." With that Allison rolls over and raises herself on her hands and knees. Nigel moves around behind her and places his hands on her hips. Then Nigel slowly moved forward pressing into Allison. Allison could feel Nigel pressing against her butt not exactly where she expected to feel his pressure. "What are you going to do?", Allison asked. A small tremor could be heard in her voice which was part excitement and part fear. "Do you not like this?", Nigel asked concerned. "I don't know I have never had it like that before. I will have to admit I like the feel so far but I am also afraid" "Not to worry I didn't intend to enter you there." "Then why . . .?" "Just relax and trust me, I will not do anything to hurt you." "Ok. I will trust you then." With that Nigel began a slow rocking movement. Nigel was content to feel her soft pillowed cheeks pressed against her. Alison was also enjoying the feeling she was getting. Allison moaned out her pleasure for Nigel. "Like that do you?" "Oh God yes.",Came Allison's moaned reply. "But as good as it feels I need to feel you inside me." Remembering how Allison responded to his teasing before, Nigel decided to once again ply that tactic. Pulling back he aimed a little lower and again moved forward, making sure he did not enter Allison. He reached between them to make sure he kept contact with her most sensitive spot that he could reach. Outside the storm once again built in strength and was already coming down in torrents. The lightening kept the room almost continuously light in a soothing blue light. "Please darling I need to feel you inside me. I need to feel you filling me up inside.", Alison's need was transmitted in her moanful beggings. Nigel himself felt a burning need to feel Allison surrounding him. When at last, he could stand it no more he pulled back and aimed a little higher. Allison felt so good as he slid inside her. She fit him like a warm, moist glove. Nigel knew this was the closest he had ever been to nirvana. Nigel, for Allison, filled a void inside her that had been empty for longer than she could remember. For the moment Allison felt so whole in body, soul and spirit. From the first moment of penetration, Allison's feelings began to grow until they became her only world. She felt as if she was being swept away in a titlewave of pleasure. As soon as the wave was upon her and crashing down, she could feel another starting to build bigger than the last. Nigel was having a very difficult time keeping his own climax from happening and all too soon it became so intense he could no longer keep it quenched. Allison could feel Nigel's release as he poured all of his pent up passion into her. This came at the same instance that the largest of her tidal waves broke on her. It was more than she could stand and she lost all conscience. Nigel too fell fast asleep following his release. Nigel awake atop of Allison still inside her, and both had collapsed on the bed in a heap. As soon as Nigel regained his senses he could feel Allison starting to stir beneath him. "My God," said Nigel, "I have never experienced anything like that before." "Neither have I." Agreed Allison. "Please tell me that isn't the last time that I will feel like that." "It won't be if I have anything to do with it." Nigel had moved off of Allison and now lay beside her on the bed. Allison snuggled up against him, loving the feel of his bare skin against hers. "Can we stay like this forever?" "Well as much as I would love it, we both know that we have to move around and eat and do other things but every free second I have I would rather be here in your arms than anything else I can think of." "So shall I move into your place or would you rather move in here?" "Hmmmm, Your place is bigger so I will cancel my lease and move my things in first thing in the morning." "That is the second best idea I have heard you come up with today." "And what may I ask is the best?" "That I get on my hands and knees." "Yeah? Well give me a couple of minutes and I will have you back there again." "Sounds wonderful and this time maybe you can enter inside me where you haven't been yet." "If you want, but first I vote for a nice warm shower and maybe a little more coffee." "It's a done deal."