Finding a secluded spot on the edge of a beautiful grassy meadow brought goose bumps to my already excited flesh. Seeing him carrying the basket of goodies I spent all morning packing and the blankets we’ll sit on has me smiling from ear to ear. This is time we’ve needed, away from the constraints and demands of our careers, our families, our schedules, and our cell phones. The sun peeking out from the clouds provides warmth in a “sun-kissed” way, just the right amount to timidly counteract the goose bumps.
I stare out at the magnificence of our surroundings taking in all colors, smells, and sounds. Glancing over I see “Him” spreading out the blankets looking delighted within himself. I turn to him and ask; “Are you ready to eat?” With a seductive and sinister grin he replies; “Not yet.” Yeah with that look, the forecast just went from Partly Cloudy to Rain Showers with heavy downpours expected throughout the day.
As we lay face upon the soft blanketed grass, pointing out various cloud configurations, laughing at each other’s jokes, talking about anything and every. “This is where we started,” he states. Taking me back in time to before all that came with “we” distracted us from each other. Hearing you laugh so effortlessly reminds of when we first met. We were young and I was innocent, until you captured and caged my turtle.
After sharing a satisfyingly light lunch we again just lay on the blankets enjoying our surroundings, the tranquility of nature, and quiet togetherness. Still lying on my back I close my eyes to fully take advantage of this peaceful time. There is a soft refreshing breeze beginning to blow across my body. The first time it whispered over me was a pleasant surprise, the second time I inhaled and exhaled deeply taking its cleansing power into my lungs, the third times felt different; there is something added, warmth, moisture, a tickling.
I open my eyes and he’s staring down at me. That look I haven’t seen it in forever, a burning desire, a hunger unsatisfied, a thirst unquenched. I’ve seen that look before, but it’s been so long I can’t remember when. As I gaze into those gorgeous chocolate brown eyes, I get lost in them, lost in their drawing power, I can’t move, I don’t even know if I’m breathing. That look now I remember, it’s the way he looked at me the first night we made love.
“Is there something I can help you with Sir?” I ask breathlessly as my insides begin to contract with a relentless anticipation. His reply, “I know where to find exactly what it is I need!” Slowly the hand that had been lightly tickling my knee begins sliding up my thigh, finding its way underneath my dress, to the center of me which is moistening rapidly. He teases the top of my turtle, sensually exciting her shell. I feel surging sensations from my head to the very tip of my toes. Yes, this man continues to excite me in ways that no one else knows.
Follow me he instructs and gracefully I oblige his beckoning. He leads me to a great tree that has been swaying in the breeze with the same excitement that now courses through me. From his back pocket he reveals my favorite pair of leather hand cuffs. “I’ve got something I want to give you but with your hands you can’t touch.” As he speaks his instructions my center releases a flood of wetness as I lift my hands to him and he secures the cuffs as they dangle from the large tree branch. Restrained and intoxicated by the adrenaline rushing through my body, I watch as he unbuttons his shirt with the slow seduction of a strip tease.
He comes close me consuming me with that look, “Kiss me” he says almost in a whisper. Obediently I apply my moistened lips to his strong chest, making my way to his nipple to taunt it with the tip of my tongue. He moans and then pulls me close with one quick thrust, he squeezes me in his arms, and kisses me with a passion of being reunited after a time span of far too long. While still caught up in the power of his kiss, I feel him grab hold of my ass, then my hips, and now a lift. With my legs wrapped around his waist and my hands movement restricted by the cuffs, I give in to being his toy. At the mercy of his desire, no longer can I feel the breeze, just the heat of my body as my temperature grows higher and higher.
He reaches between my legs and I think he’s going to tease me once more, but instead he rips the center from my panties, removing the hindrance so he can freely enjoy. “Tell me you want me, and make it convincing my Dear,” he utters with a soft growl. “Yes Daddy, I want you, I need you, please take me right here!” Without hesitation he entered me both lovingly and with force. Handcuffed and swinging from that tree, my love took me to a place full of unfurled ecstasy. After experiencing an orgasm that only a fairytale can explain, he released me from the tree, then laid me again on the blanket and covered my still shivering body.
As the sun began to set and my senses returned to me. Big Daddy leaned over and whispered, “I Love You, and I’m glad you enjoyed our first christening of a tree.” ©
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