Lake view

The afternoon sun shown down upon the calm surface of the water making its’ appearance seem as glass. Like you could just step onto it and walk as far as you can see, getting lost in the nothingness of the horizon. You have brought me to this place smiling and happy. I’m honored by your happiness and glad that being with me could make you feel that way. Your mood sets the tone for our meeting; therefore, sweet bliss would be ours today.

A very slight breeze brushed the tops of the trees and lightly blows my hair in my eyes as I stand before you. Unconsciously I lift one hand to shield my eyes from the bright glare but your hand reaches my face first, lightly brushing the hair back you lean forward and kiss each eyelid, the tip of my nose, and then my lips.  The sweetness of your lips on my skin makes my knees weak and I reach out to touch your arm to steady myself then run it lightly down to your hand, which clasps it tightly. Nothing fills my mind but the touch of you, the taste of your lips and the smell of your skin. I feeling of elation fills my every cell, knowing that I’m yours and yours alone. Nothing but this moment in time exists.

My small hand still in yours, you turn and lead me down a path to the water’s edge. Large flat rocks lay against the shore like a broken framework surrounding a painting. I think of how lovely it all is, how perfect this moment.  You stop under the shade of a sparse tree, sunlight filtering down upon us. You sit as I stand quietly watching your every move. Stretching your legs out in front of you, looking content within your world, you stare out into the day. A moment passes before you motion for me to sit too.  Lowering myself gracefully I kneel upon me heels.  You tell me to relax and get comfy, in fact, to direct me to lay my head on your lap. Having dressed in the casual manner in which you instructed, I’m very glad for the shorts and almost sheer cotton top. Resting my head upon your lap, your fingers play with my hair as we talk of nothing of importance, yet the things we don’t say seems more significant than what we do.

Leaning over you kiss me and your hand brushes my nipples, first one and then the other, starting a fire within. You seem to be pleased at the slow burn that you know you’ve started. You take your time playing with me, kisses, light touches… and as we talk and caress, you asked me what would please me today. You tell me I can have you in any way that I choose for the next hour. Within the time it takes me to sit up and lean forward to look into your eyes, I have already decided what it is I want.  Smiling I laugh and stand up.  Watching nothing but your eyes and only the world they hold for me, I slowly undress… first my short shorts, slipping easily off my hips and onto the ground. Lifting my hands I lay them on my breasts and feel the hardness of each nub and the warmth of where your hands just were. Slowly I unbutton the top and left if fall off my shoulders. As I step out of my shorts I reach for your hand, you oblige me as I direct you with actions to stand. I never speak a word while I undress you. Letting all our clothes stay where they fall. You stand there naked, and my heart sores with the freedom I have never felt until now. I lift my arms straight out and twirl around once, twice, then come to rest in your arms. The feeling of the hot sun, soft breeze, and the freedom of being naked under your gaze fills me again with sheer wanton desire. Pressing my breasts and hips into you, I ask for more kisses and of course you give them. I thank you breathlessly between each kiss… thank you… thank you…because I know that its your leading me that has brought the freedom to be all that’s within me out.

Letting passion guide me, my hands roam all over your body, shoulders, chest, and belly. The softness of your skin amazes me. You know I have a skin fetish and I revel in the feel of you against me, so you stand and let me indulge. Gazing into your eyes, I softly play with the hair just above your maleness, lightly pulling as I run my fingertips thought it and for a few moments I’m lost again in your eyes and the strength I see behind them.  You reach up and hold one breast in your hand and I gently remind you that it’s still my hour, you grin and kiss me lightly as you drop it and remain still. I run my hands up your arms, over your shoulders and down again, catching your hand in mine. Lifting them, hands intertwined I bring on of your fingers to my mouth and lick it, caressing it in my mouth, sucking softly as I watch your eyes. Your cock twitches and I can feel it growing against me. As centuries have trained the female form to arch forward in need of what man has to give, I do instinctively, and your cock seems to take on a life of its own, its suddenly very hard and pushing against my skin. I feel you throbbing as silently my own inner lips begin to ache with the need to surrender.

Wrapping my arms around you, I pull you forward and down causing you to sit. I ask you to cross your legs and lean back on your hands behind you. You comply quite willingly. I kneel, leaning forward onto my elbows, butt high in the air, sweeping my hair behind my shoulders, I smile at the sight before my hungry eyes and lips. Man in all his splendid glory stands up to greet me, pulsing and throbbing demanding immediate attention. I make love to your cock with my mouth… sliding up and down the shaft, tongue easing under the head, darting my pointy tongue into the hole and back again down the under side of the shaft. Engulfing all of you that I can I feel you hit the back of my throat and push farther in. I relax my throat muscles and move my head up and down. Hearing you moan several times I look up, though never stopping, and notice that you have laid your head back and closed your eyes. Feeling wanton yet knowing I’m free to do as I want, I stop. You raise your head to watch me as I stand and placing one foot on either side of your hips, I stand over you. Placing my pussy right into your face, you raise your hands and hold onto me as your tease and torture your pussy into a frenzy. Laying my hands on your head to steady myself, I lose all control as I cum upon your tongue. Blinded by lust and lost to my surroundings, only grounded by you, I slide down and impale my body onto your hard shaft. Wrapping my legs around your waist, feeling your hardness within me. I hear your voice calling to me from some far off place urging me on.

I know nothing, feeling only the blood that has rush into my pussy filling me, urging me on, driving me to ride you wildly. I give all that I can, though I don’t realize what is entirely passing between us, I do feel the strength that is you pulling me. Feeling as though all life has suddenly come to a stop, knowing in some inner spot that it’s the top of the precipice that taunts me. You bury your head between my breasts and wrap your arms around me, though I’m lost within myself, I know you’re there protecting me and yet setting me free in the same movements.  Suddenly I’m falling, shattered all around you. Exploding into millions of pieces, flying free. And yet, somewhere deep within me I feel a hardness suddenly expanding as your cock swells before giving me the essence of you. As my orgasm begins to subside yours begins and together we hold on to a bit of heaven rarely seen by two people at the same time. Time without any kind of measure passes before you speak to me; we just rock slowly together until then. I hear you calling me… “slave…listen to me! Your hour’s up.”  My eyes fly open and I’m once again staring into the face that so very dear to me… my Master’s.