0 comments/ 7117 views/ 1 favorites One Day By: B59001 The Pharmacy is a place to get medicine for healing, a dreary place where truth be told nothing ever exciting happens at least that's what I thought. It was a Saturday, a little down in temperature, but still mildly pleasant. I was standing in line, I was greeted by an amazing and beautiful sight. A woman stood in down the aisle to my left, who looked gorgeous, she was clad in attire for colder climates. Her dark hair cascaded down onto her shoulders and her light blue eyes created an unforgettable contrast. In addition to her light skin, she wore a light beige sweater dress and was clad in black stockings which were dark in colour, along with black boots which complemented her beautifully. However, it seemed that just as quickly as she had appeared, she disappeared. "Story of my life," I thought as she disappeared. I carried on my errands, getting what I needed and heading out to my car. As thoughts about the low odds of ever seeing her again flowed through my head, I look up and saw her walking with the sun shining on her, the red tint in her hair became visible. She looked amazing, it was a sign there was no time to fuck about. I quickly put my items into my car and then strode up to her, just as a full bag slipped from her hands. I reached out and grabbed it and lifting it up just before, it had touched the floor. I lifted it up and handed it to her just as she had placed the other bags of hers into her car. "Thank you, I thought men like you didn't exist anymore, the chivalrous type is still here it seems." "You are most welcome, it was just the decent thing to do." "You have impressed me. . ." She said to me with an outstretched hand. "Bill," I replied as I grasped her hand and shook it. "Scarlett, nice to meet you Bill." "It is very nice to meet you Scarlett." "You are intriguing and not just because of your chivalrous nature." "We could always delve deeper into this discussion, if you wish." "Now that is a good idea, pass me your phone." I obliged and handed it to her, she typed in her number and handed it back to me. I saved the contact, her full name was Scarlett Johnson. An honourable name, and an interesting past. After I bid her goodbye I walked back to my car and drove home. I kept thinking how quickly that went, my actions were too swift for me to get nervous or decide to not go through with it. It certainly was not the thing I normally would do, chatting up women almost never happened. An annoying voice in my head would normally be enough to dissuade me from even trying. I certainly do not know what it could have been. However, for the first time in my life, I decided that the mystery before me should remain. I called her the next day. "Hi Scarlett, it's me Bill." "Oh hey Bill, I was kind of hoping you would call. How have you been?" "Fantastic, could not be better. How about yourself." "Great, I'm doing great." "So Bill, down to brass tax." "Yes, Ma'am." "Now that I like, say it again." "Certainly, Ma'am." "So how about that discussion?" "Certainly, when is good for you?" "How about we meet Saturday. A little late morning coffee." "That sounds perfect Scarlett, 10 or so." "Sure, there is this great little place I know, I'll text you the address." "Look forward to seeing you then Scarlett, cheers." "Cheers Bill." She ended the call and I placed my phone back onto the bed and wondered how and why? I half suspected I was dreaming, I pinched myself just to be sure. Sure enough, I was not dreaming. I firstly would have never considered myself a ladies man, or even a womaniser, far from it. Just after college, I confessed my love to a particular woman whom I quite liked. She was not interested, and was kind enough to put me down gently. Although that did little to ease the pain of rejection. I did have a little fun, but it wasn't of my own actions like what was shaping up at that time. Afterwards, I had more less contented myself to the single life, visiting strip clubs, watching porn, and other activities the single life would present a person. However, something might have changed or the old saying of love will find you may have turned out to not be bullshit after all.I put on the brakes, I was getting way ahead myself, much to my dismay. I reeled it in, told myself, it was a chance to get to know a woman. It could hardly be classified as a date, I mean I would sit and talk to women I work with at the cafeteria, that certainly does not qualify as a date, merely some usual conversation between two co-workers. So would my mind be more or less settled by time Saturday rolled around? I was not sure, but I realised I would only find out when the time came for me to meet her. I then carried on lazing around the rest of the day and preparing myself for the week ahead. The week dragged on, as one would expect. The weekend could not arrive soon enough. Eventually, it had arrived. I found myself waking up on Saturday morning. I knew I would see her in a couple of hours, for some coffee, a light breakfast, and a little conversation. I glanced over at my phone and realised it was rather early for a Saturday, even though my mind refused me rest the night before. The morning lingered on as I continued my usual routine on the weekend. Soon 10 am arrived, and so had I at the location we had agreed upon. It was a quite a nice place, a coffee shop cum restaurant tucked away in a prominent part of an affluent suburb. I had arrived and sat down awaiting Scarlett's arrival. I needn't wait long as soon I had my eyes fixed upon Scarlett approaching me. She wore a blue jeans, a sweater and a light beige colour jacket. "Hey Scarlett, you are certainly the fashionista." "Bill, you are quite the snake charmer, and you don't look so bad yourself." "Why thank you Scarlett." "You are most welcome." We ordered some coffee and began to converse. "So you have been here most of your life." "Pretty much, more or less grew up here." "High school and university. It was a good time, mostly university." "Oh I see," Scarlett responded with a bit of a smirk. "Like I said, it was a good time." "Dorm?" "No, home was pretty close by, not too far from where we first met." "You mean where you restored my faith in humanity?" "I was doing what seemed like the right thing to do." "Modest as well, makes me wonder why I used to date the men I did." "It is just me, who I am, I have more or less accepted it." "Back to university, you said, near where we first met." "I would pass it on the way." "I know that place Bill, I never went there but I know it." "You knew somebody there?" "Yes, one of my best friends." "Her name?" "Anna." My response was sly grin. "Oh I see, she told me about all her sexual adventures, but she never would mention names. However, you do seem to fit description for one particular story. She shared you with one of her other good friends." "Wow, you are good, that is me guilty as charged." "Wow, I would say it is a small world but that is a cliché that has been driven into the ground a long time ago." "We had some fun, some of the best times of my life." "Well, it seems it might be faith, but I am not really keen on believing that." "Neither am I, after all this was your decision." "Not to mention your suggestion for this conversation." "Well I like to forge my own path." "As do I Bill." "So should we eat?" "I thought you would never ask I am famished." Our little conversation continued. Words kept on flowing and it seemed like we had known each other for our whole lives. Our personalities were different but they interlocked so well it was uncanny. Again, the little feeling of dreaming crept in but the annoying voice never did. However, we did share views and interests on almost everything. It was around noon when we finished off, she gave me a quick peck on the cheek before we went our separate ways. Whilst driving home I shouted in joy "FUCK YES." That was unreal, it seemed all that waiting had finally paid off. All that rejection had finally come to an end. These thoughts flooded my head as I drove home. I had done it, after so many women had said no, one finally said yes to me. A few days a later a chilly night lead us back to one another. I was ready to go, I headed to my vehicle a black BMW X5 and fired her up. I was dressed the part, a tuxedo, it fitted well and would certainly allow me to look the part. I was off to pick up Scarlett. I drove, through the dimming light as the sun was well into its decent beyond the horizon. I enjoyed the music I had picked some of those easy listening and seductive tracks. I eventually reached her house and parked and headed inside. I then knocked on her door and she then ushered me inside. She had her hair done, her make up applied and a smile on her face that outshone all of that. The noise of her heels was unmistakable on the wooden floor. Her jewelry shimmered a little under the lights inside her rather opulent home. However, there was one thing she still had to put on, that was her clothes. "Scarlett, you certainly know how to dress for an occasion." "Well, I wanted to give you a little show." "For that I am grateful." "Oh so humble, and quite dashing tonight, I must say." "Why thank you, just trying to look the part." "You certainly do my dear, there is no denying that." "There is little I could do to resist you." "Well, I suppose not, would you excuse me while I slip away to put some clothes on." I watched as her naked body gracefully moved up the stairs, her ass accentuated by the lighting and the way she moved as she went up those stairs. It was quite the sight to behold. I waited a while and my attention was again caught by the sound of her heels on the tiled floor upstairs. She came into view and she looked ravishing. She was not one to shy away from revealing clothing during the colder times of the year. She had one a short black dress with her gorgeous legs exposed to the elements. It stopped a little bit past her pussy and it hugged her body like a second skin. The dress tapered around her sizeable breasts and left much of the side of them exposed. The final bit of the dress was the straps that that tied up behind her neck. Much of her back was exposed. Her golden jewelry accentuated her outfit, the way her hair was done. It was still loose and flowing but looking amazing. Her red lipstick matched up beautifully with her hair and the fiery streaks that were in it. She accessorised her outfit with a shawl which was transparent, shiny and draped over her shoulders. "Okay Bill, you can pick up your jaw from the floor." "Please forgive me, the way you look tonight just has my mind in a trance." "You know just what to say, so shall we go?" "Certainly," I replied as I offered her my arm and she accepted. We made our way to the car and I opened the door for her, a gesture she appreciated. I then made my way over to the driver's door and stepped inside. I fired up the engine and began the drive to the venue. It took some time but eventually we reached the destination. It was a rather opulent old mansion nestled up in the hills. I stepped out and then opened the door for her. We walked toward the door and Scarlett passed over a gold envelope to the doorman and he then ushered us inside. Inside there was the sound of a piano playing softly throughout the venue. There were people mingling about, all dressed to the nines, just as we were that night. We mingled amongst the guests, shaking hands and making conversation. It proved enjoyable, being among such company. After some time mingling, the organiser of the party gave a speech to all present. Afterwards he began mingling amongst the guests, eventually he came to Scarlett and I. He shook her hand and Scarlett then introduced him to myself. "Jack this Bill, my date." "Hi Bill, nice to meet you." "Likewise Jack," I replied as I shook his hand. "Well I say you got lucky, she will certainly take care of you," Jack said in a manner that was not lost on any of us." "Jack here, is married to my sister," Scarlett interjected. "Happily I might add, for five years now," Jack responded whilst pointing to the ring on his hand. "Well congratulations." "Thank you, and you hold onto her," Jack replied whilst pointing toward Scarlett. He then left us as we noticed, dinner was about to be served. We then made our way to a dining hall of sorts and sat down at one of the tables in the corner. It was secluded, just what we were looking for as we wanted to converse with one another for a little bit. "Having fun Bill?" "Yes, I am, thank you for bringing me along." "Thank you, for driving me here." "I could not resist." "Well aren't you sweeter than honey tonight." "How kind of you." "I hope you know there is a real reason why I asked you to come with me tonight." "You needed a date?" "Far more than that, I wanted to spend time with you." "Well I am glad to be spending time with you." "No, you don't understand." "I feel a connection, something invisible binding the two of us. I know you feel it too, don't be afraid you can say it to me. After all it is exactly what I want to hear." "Well, I am not and never was a ladies man. I love women but they never loved me before. Meeting you was wonderful, where I got the guts to come up to you, I do not know. However, every word you have just said to me I feel as well. My feelings mirror yours, I feel connected to you, and I want you." "It feels like you have waited years to say that Bill." "It has been years, for a long time I wanted to express my feelings for a woman and have a response which is favourable." "Well, I hope I can ease the pain I can feel in you." "Thank you Scarlett, that means so much to me. It has been a long road, so much has happened, I had given up hope but you caught me." Scarlett put her hand on top of mine and said to me "I will bring you back, that abyss will not take you I will save you." Without saying another word Scarlett brought me close to her and we kissed. It was unlike anything I had felt before. All her love seemed to flow through the both of us. It was as though it was coursing through our very veins. "Thank you," I whispered to Scarlett. "You are welcome. Come with me." We stood up and Scarlett led me away from the dining hall. We slinked through the atrium and up the stairs. We eventually came to a door which Scarlett opened and then gestured me to follow. It was a large bedroom. Complete with all the décor one might expect to find in a French chateau. There was an expensive painting on the wall, a four post bed with large tree trunk size wooden posts. A balcony lingered on the opposite end of the room past the bed and looking out onto rolling hills below. The red walls were quietly accented by the cool white lighting. Interesting details adorned the ceilings whilst soft music played into the room. My footsteps made no noise as the thick shag pile carpeting cushioned my footfalls. Scarlett headed to a table and began to light some candles and set the mood. Once she had done that the electric lights were switched off. The room whispered sweet nothings to us at that moment. Scarlett then pushed another button. A long cylindrical pole began to rise from the floor, it extended to the rather high ceiling and locked into placed once fully extended. "Well this room certainly has a lot of designer touches to it, love the pole." "Oh I am sure you do Bill, take a seat, I think you will like what comes next." "Yes Ma'am." "You are just the person to push my buttons, now let me push yours." Music began to play, it had a bit of an up tempo and it seemed to be made for pole dancing. Scarlett dropped her shawl onto the floor beside the bed. She then walked back to the pole, her hand grasped it softly. She turned around the pole, before bringing her right leg up to rest against it. She then begin to do the zip on her dress. She then began zip it down a little, a little bit more each time. She turned her back to me and gestured me to undo her zip. With her zip all the way down, she began to ease the dress down. First her gorgeous breasts came into view reminding me of what I saw earlier, not that I could ever forget that for rest of my days. She then slipped her dress down to her waist and back herself onto the pole. She bent over and slowly brought herself back up running her hands over length of her gorgeously long legs. It was something I sat there watching and enjoying every little bit of it. Scarlett then decided to stop teasing and slipped off her skirt to the floor, leaving her in the state in which I found her earlier. She then began grasp the pole again, this time with both hands. She began to climb up, showcasing her agility and strength. She went further up and began to invert herself, she wrapped her legs around the pole to keep her body in place as she then went upside down facing me. She spread out her arms and began to bring herself the right way up. She then slowly slide back down as sexily and gracefully as possible, giving me full disclosure of her most intimate of places. She then got herself onto her feet and began to twirl around the pole again. She stopped and then extended her right leg, showing great flexibility, she lifted it up so her leg was extended vertically upright. I sat there wide-eyed and open-mouthed, and she carried on dancing for me with that smile on her face. She grinded on the pole a little, teasing me to no end. However, this show was to end a little differently. She then stopped, facing me looking in my eyes. She then walked toward me and pulled me to my feet. I stood up and she began to undress me. First she took off my jacket and it landed on a chair to the side of the room. She took her time unbuttoning my shirt and in between laying kisses on me. She then untied my bow tie and slipped it off and dropped it on the floor in one swift move. Once my shirt was off and lying on the floor, she then got to her knees and then began to unbuckle my belt. She slipped it off much like she did my bow tie, my pants then followed suit. Soon my cock was out, at attention and ready for some hot sweaty action. My shoes found their way off my feet and soon my legs were free from my pants. "You like to savour things don't you, Scarlett." "Oh, you know me too well." "It seems we knew each other long before there was we or us." "Bill, that is true, but it is time to get a little better acquainted." The talking then ceased, I got myself back onto my bed. Scarlett then came along to my side and began to slide her naked body over mine. She positioned her pussy in front of my face, beckoning me to do kinky things to it. I then felt her hands caress gently, my balls and then stroke, with the tips of her fingers, the length of my cock. I felt a slight shiver shoot up my spine, but that had nothing to do with the temperature outside. Her tongue then slowly protruded from her open mouth and I could feel the slightest sensation of the warmth of her breath caressing the tip of my cock as it stood upright, inches away from her awaiting mouth. I then gently ran my fingers over her exposed pussy and it then sent a shiver up her spine. It did garner a response, though not one of words, however it told me exactly what she was feeling at the moment. My tongue followed suit, moistening and creating a response much like moments ago but a little louder. Scarlett then wanted in on the action, she dipped my cock into her mouth taking it in inch by inch. She continued until all of it rested within her warm mouth. All the while my tongue swirled, swished, slashed across the folds of her pussy. One Day She was clearly moist something I saw first-hand. My cock was equally moist and her tongue was nothing short of amazing, as she touched and stimulated every inch of my cock. There was little to suggest to either of us at the time that anyone else existed. As I continued to stimulate her pussy while she stimulated my cock. I switched from my tongue to my fingers as I had slipped two of them inside her pussy and began move rapidly. She responded in kind, sucking and taking it all to the back of her throat. However, the time did come when she had to relinquish my cock. It was then after continuous and rapid movement of my fingers inside her pussy she let out a pre-historic rumble of sorts that came straight from the pit of her stomach. It indicated her first orgasm for the night had ripped through every inch of her very soul. It also meant a satisfaction for her lust, albeit temporarily. She wanted more, and I certainly was not going to deny her. I gestured her with a gentle push of her soft ass, she got the message immediately, and she knew exactly what I wanted her to do. She then crawled forward and then turned herself around to face me. She then positioned herself, her movements were slinky, sexy and made me want her that much more. She then got over me and began to slide it down. Her pussy went down the length of my cock and then reached the bottom. Once again I was inside her. She began to ride, up and down. Slowly at first, getting another good feel of my cock which she had placed it within another one of her orifices. I felt as though I floated on silk and pissed champagne. Every inch of me that went inside her, felt amazing as her pussy wrapped around my cock as it went deeper inside her. She cooed, purring almost like a kitten after a good meal. She did not say much nor was there much sound. However, that did not last long, Scarlett began to make some noise and she continued to get louder. The pleasure continued to build as did her volume she loved it, as did I. She interlocked her fingers with mine as she continued to ride me like a prized stallion. I then pulled myself to her and I continued to fondle, tickle and caress every curve and inch of delicious fragrant flesh. Her body was sensitive in places that sent shivers through her spine, shivers I could feel. The candle light behind her meant that darkness was in front of my eyes. However, it did not matter as my hands told me everything I needed to know among the dim light. The light was flickering ever so slightly as the candles continued to burn just a bit more. We remained cocooned and intertwined, at that moment we were one and nothing else mattered just us. Scarlett broke away and leaned back and continued to grind away, pumping my cock with her pussy. She felt like something mythical, otherworldly even. Nothing prepared me for what she was did, or how she did it. My eyes saw clearly, in spite of the dim light, what was going on and what I felt had no distortion or misconception about it. I lifted myself off her and pulled my cock out of her and gestured her to turn around. She turned around straddled the bed on all fours as I stood alongside the bed watching her elegant, feminine, and feline movements. Once in place she turned her head to face me and gestured toward her with a seductive shake of her petite ass. I didn't need any convincing, I got in place behind my knees on the bed and my hands gripped around the horizontal bars connecting each of the posts of the bed. I was steady and began to thrust deep with power and purpose. Scarlett shouted her approval with each thrust, each penetration deep inside her very being. She felt herself approaching her second orgasm she roared once more as she let it flow through every part of her, only this time there was no rest, no stopping. I continued, I fucked her, and she wanted more. I gave it to her, there was nothing else I was going to do. I was beginning to feel an imminent release, it seemed Scarlett sensed it too. She urged me and I fucked away until eventually I let go and my cum shot deep inside her. It filled her up and she loved it, sounds of nothing but pure pleasure saturated the room. Scarlett collapsed onto the bed, she rolled to the side and beckoned me next to her, I let go and moved in next to her she moved in close to me and I felt her body still warm and glowing from what we had just done. We stayed a while, comfortable in the heat from our bodies and the satisfaction of our lust. "Thank you Scarlett." "Bill, thank you that was amazing." "You are amazing." "Thank you, you really like to make a girl melt in your hands." "I think the only one melting here is me, you know pleasure and you know to satisfy it." "You snake charmer." "Hmm, I think that is your department." "There you go making me even wetter, even after our recent activities. Stay with me tonight." "Of course." We laid there a while, enjoying nothing but the sound of our hearts beating. The candles continued albeit mostly diminished. We felt a little more than lust, it might have been love, but we didn't know at that time. The next few months were bliss, there was life and we lived it. We fucked, we laughed, we danced, we sang, and we drank. We were who we were alone and together. We did not know how we found one another, we did not care, and we were far busier loving each other and simply taking the zest of life in the very palms of our hands. Even my wildest dreams never gave me this, but Scarlett did with all that she was and I responded in kind. I gave her me, all of me from the heart. Our families were not yet acquainted with one another but they may have suspected we had found somebody. As the months began to turn warm again, heat blazing down and blue skies dominating, we thought to find a place to escape, even for a little while, a place where pesky things weren't required, you know such as clothes and inhibitions. We picked a place it was secluded, quiet, populated with wildlife, nature and rather detached from the world at large. It was a nudist resort, clothing free, not optional. It was a weekend close to the end of one of the hottest months of the year, where only more was to come from it. We picked a day and headed out, in the passing months I had switched my car to something sporty, a folding roof and lots of power. The roaring engine of the BMW M6 convertible shattered the silence of the road we were on. Nothing and no one around, we floored it, the red paint shimmered in the sunshine. It is was a beautiful day and few things could have matched that feeling. Scarlett's outfit screamed summer, it was short, revealing, bright white, and adorned her sexy bodied perfectly, much like the shades in front of her eyes. She sat beside me as I prodded the throttle and enjoyed the sound of the engine screaming in my ear. It was a day that would be with me for the rest of my days. The secluded nature of the resort, meant that the drive was long and after about two hours we neared the entrance of the resort. It looked rather normal and what one would expect from a wildlife resort. We entered the gates and proceeded to the check in. the grounds were massive and provided an ideal opportunity to get lost there. We headed to our rooms and in a flash we were naked and outdoors, walking about like nothing was out of the ordinary. The thought of lust was never far from our minds. As I walked beside Scarlett and marvelled at how her skin glistened in the sunshine and her gorgeous figure simply seemed too good to be true. The way her naked body looked, she should have never put on clothes again. We walked a bit and found a little secluded spot, quiet, and no one around human or animal. We laid out the towels we had carried and laid down on the grass. "Thank you Bill, this is exactly what I needed." "I'm glad you agreed to come along." "A weekend away, in the wilderness," she said as she started to run her hand over her naked body as she continued, "completely naked. There was no way I was going to turn that down." "Well, not this beautiful landscape or these amazing animals have the same beauty that you do. The sight of you before my eyes is something that is going to be burned into the back of my mind." "Well it seems I'm not the only one Bill," Scarlett said with a mischievous smirk on her face as she looked away to something else. "Yes, it would seem so," I replied smirking as well. "I actually have something to tell you, you are the first man I have trusted in some time. My last relationship ended decently, there was no issues or anything, but we just did not stir one another's souls." "I can understand that Scarlett, sometimes even when people get along there is no way to guarantee it will last." "I agree, but with you there is something different, from when we met all those months ago. It has been incredible, something I have never experienced before. I may have dreamt about it but even my wildest dreams could not compare to what I have experienced with you." "Thank you Scarlett, I too could not have imagined the events of the past few months happening the way they did. When I first saw you in that pharmacy, when you stepped out I saw you disappear, I thought it would be unlikely I would ever see you again, and then I walked to my car and you know the rest." "I take it you were not nervous." "On the contrary, I was very nervous. I am not one to go around looking to chat up women. To be honest with you, I still don't know how I plucked up the courage to come speak to you." "Well I am glad you did Bill." "What you said to me that night that you would save me, Scarlett you have and I could not be more grateful or appreciative for what you have done for me." "I am happy to help, it feels good to save someone. A person in emotional anguish is not easy to save." "You sound like you are speaking from experience." "Yes, I felt what you felt, I know where that road leads. When my sister got married, her happiness was what saved me." "Now it is your turn Scarlett." I moved in close and we began to kiss, then to fondle as we remained out in the open, with no one around. We enjoyed the feel of each other's bodies as we both radiated the heat from the sun. Eventually we broke away and Scarlett said to me, "Let's take this back to our room." "Yes, I think the wildlife has seen quite a show," I said as I noticed a few animals about. We got up and continued to walk back to our room, our hands grasped together and our souls far more intertwined than our bodies could ever be, which certainly wasn't due to a lack of trying on our part. The sun continued to bear down on us, a halo among the seemingly endless blue sky. We eventually found ourselves back in our room. We took our time, as we had no clothes to rip off of one another. Scarlett led me back to the bed and as I stood at the edge if it, Scarlett got down onto her knees, giving some tender loving care to my erect cock. Her touch was soft and very arousing, she began to lick the tip whilst she gently fondled my balls. She then took my member into her mouth, slowly easing all of it into her throat. She took it all, and there was no gagging whatsoever when she had it at the back of her throat. Her mouth moved over it, much like she did so that night. Her movements mesmerised me, as I gently ran my fingers through her hair she continued to do what she did. My mind and body was fixed on her and her alone. Scarlett eventually stood up as she wanted my cock inside her other orifices. She instructed me onto the bed, I obliged. She then got onto the bed and positioned her pussy over my mouth first, she then lowered her pussy and then I began doing what I did. I gently fondled and massaged her ass, as I licked her pussy tenderly just the way she liked it. Her body felt warm, heated with lust and her pussy dripping wet. Those events continued to amaze, it still, after all that time, felt surreal. As though it was a dream, a very vivid one that would have to end, but it was not ending. Scarlett slowly moved herself backwards in order to tease me as she moved closer to my cock. She had a look in her eyes which certainly said it all. Her eyes pierced into my very essence as she kept them locked onto mine as she lowered herself onto my cock and slowly slid her way downwards. My brain seemingly fired on all neurons, her movements mesmerised and nothing else was apparent, not even the immense heat, nothing seemed able to dilute our passion. Scarlett continued to fuck me, my cock tingled and she voiced her approval. Whether anyone at that point heard, we did not care. Her momentum increased, as did the volume in her voice. She soon came and I felt her warm pussy juices flowing down my cock, seeping out of the sides of her pussy and dripping down my balls. She wanted more and would not wait to come down from her orgasm. I got myself up and gestured Scarlett to re-position herself. I found myself behind her and she was on all fours. I slowly slid my cock into her ass, she feigned surprise but then voiced her insistence that I continue, so I did. Her ass accommodated my cock, I slid it inside slowly, inch by inch at first so that she would become accustomed to this sensation. The heat meant we were both drenched in sweat, head to toe. We were just managing to keep our grip on one another. Her ass soon became accustomed to my cock penetrating it. I began to pick up the pace, this was met with loud approval. Scarlett demanded with her voice booming, "I want your come seeping out of my ass." "Yes, Ma'am," I grunted as I proceeded to fulfill her request. I went deeper, thrust just a little bit faster. All in an effort to give her what she wanted. I proceeded to thrust more and more, I then eventually reached orgasm and my seed then found its way into her asshole. I soon removed my cock from her ass to an audible pop. A little cum began to seep out, as we both collapsed onto the bed, lying next to each other. "Thank you," I said whilst catching my breath. "Thank you, Bill, I been aching for a proper ass fucking for years now." "Glad, to have been of service," I said after I caught my breath. We laid there for a little while longer, the heat meant we were not keen to move. "A cold shower would be ideal right about now." "I certainly agree Scarlett," I replied looking up and down her still naked body. "You first, I'd like to lay hear a little while longer. "Sure thing," I replied giving her a quick kiss on the lips. I headed into the shower, glancing over to Scarlett before disappearing into the next room. The water was cold and refreshing. I thought about her, about us. It seemed my mind refused to allow me to believe that this was real. I thought about what had happened, and how I got to that moment. It was, all of it, a complete mystery. I did not know, nor did I know if I should have cared. The heat had not ceased when I stepped out and thus I decided that I would let Mother Nature dry me off. I stepped aside as my lady moved into use the shower. I gave an arbitrary wolf whistle when she passed to which she looked back at me, blushing a little before turning her head away from me. Her shower time was a little shorter than mine, but still effective. We lay back on the bed feeling exhausted, but refreshed. The heat soon overcame the effect of the cold showers and it was sweltering again. We left the air con off as we wanted to feel the heat. "It has been a great ride hasn't it?" "Yes, it has Bill, I have enjoyed every second of it." "I can say the same. I have been remembering the time when we first met." "Oh have you?" "Yes, I was standing in line at the pharmacy and I looked down the aisle on my left and I saw you. The way you looked, the way your hair cascaded down, and the way your outfit suited your body was incredible. It is yet another memory that will be burned, etched, and engraved into my mind for the rest of my days." Scarlett replied with a kiss and said "Bill, I have spent the last few months wondering from time to time where on earth I found a man like you and also wondering how I haven't lost you to some other skank." "Well, Scarlett, you gave me many of reasons to stay, and plenty of chances to realise that leaving you would be the dumbest thing I could ever possibly do." "Thank you, Bill." "Thank you, Scarlett." We drifted away somewhat eventually falling into a deep sleep, hours past and, when we awoke night had long since fallen. The remainder of our time at that place was spent enjoying nature and each other au natural. The weather remained pristine, the wildlife was incredible and our fucking was beyond compare, even with what we had done in prior months. The last night of our vacation came as had we, multiple times. Our heads were sleepy, the night was starry and the noise was almost deafening. We slept that night, probably the best we had done in years. When we awoke it was early, before dawn and we thought, as our energy levels were rather high we thought it a good idea to leave a little early. We showered, dressed, packed and headed out the door. We checked out and proceeded to our car. I put the bags in the car and opened the door for her, a gesture that had not gone unnoticed all of those past months. I got into the car Scarlett leaned and kissed me as I turned to her once I was inside. "Thank you Bill for giving me hope and making me believe in love again." "Thank you Scarlett for being the hand that reached out to me as I was about to fall into that abyss." "I guess we have got something from, and gave something to each other, we are thankful and indebted at the same time." "Yes we are, I keep thinking back to that day. How and why I was able to come up to you, still eludes me. However, I don't believe in faith or two people being destined to be together. That day is a mystery and I believe that it should remain one. Life is made great by mystery, lies may fill the gaps for the ignorant, but for the aware such as us, that simply will not do." "I agree, my sweet, I can with all honesty say that, that morning I did not wake up expecting events to unfold the way that they did. If we knew all the answers it would take all the joy out of life. Then there would be no meaning, no reason to live, it is what the ignorant can't see, with their blinkers on." "We know each other well." "That we do, now let me hear that noise again." I needed no repeat of that instruction, I fired it up, the throaty engine which shattered the deafening silence. I proceeded to fold away the top. The night sky had begun to slowly fade into the light, as sunshine began to pierce the very edge of the horizon. We rolled out of that place and headed to the open road. When I reached it, the sun had started to rise into the sky. I looked to Scarlett as she slipped on her shades, which suited her outfit. I then put on my sunglasses and proceeded down the road. I floored it and roared into the sunrise, a new day had beckoned for us both.