Date: Sun, 11 Nov 2001 16:44:44 EST From: Cancer33SS@aol.com Subject: Yolanda I met her at the park. She was sitting alone on a park bench eating cotton candy. I recall wishing that I had brought a sketch pad along to capture the moment. All of the noise and excitement faded in her glow. The clowns, the midgets, and the loud, laughing children seemed to disappear as I got lost in her beauty. I eased my way over closer through the crowd to get a better look. We made eye contact and she smiled shyly. The cotton shirt she wore tried to conceal her perfect breasts. My imagination was much too good to leave anything about her physique hidden. Her bra pushed her mounds up to form a deep, enchanting valley on her chest. She looked away as if she knew what I was thinking and turned back in my direction and spoke. " I'm Yolanda" she said in a thick, seductive accent. Her hair was light brown and curly...A great compliment to her adorable smile. Her features were distinguished. I instantly wanted to take her face in my hands and kiss her lightly. I imagined that her aroma would be similar to that of the cotton candy that she playfully bit at. I introduced myself and told her how fortunate I felt to make her acquaintance. She asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. I knew she was referring to the attractions in the park, but several erotic positions came to my mind at her question. She jumped to her feet and grabbed my hand in hers. The heat instantly sent a tingle across my stomach...into my soul. On that note, we started running through the crowd. People of all shapes and ages rushed by me like a dream. I felt like I was 5 years old again. The smell of popcorn and fries passed under my nose as we skipped into line for the merry go round. We stepped up on the platform and she climbed high on a horse. I took the horse lower than hers. I sighed at her beauty. The ride had very recently been painted and the color so vivid. The image of her there high above me on her horse...with red flowing tassels will forever remain fresh in my memory. She licked her lips seductively as our stallions began moving up and down. She turned their innocent motion into an erotic event. The music started and the smile on my face was huge. She arched her back and slid up and back on the saddle. The hair on my neck sprung up as she moved one hand to her inner thigh. I'm sure I looked like a kid standing at the foot of a candy castle...Eyes wide open with a twinkle...licking my lips. She stood up in the stirrups and I had an awesome view of this goddess. Her ass was very firm in her Levi's, and her shirt raised up to reveal the small of her tanned back. I imagined my hands wrapped around her waist pulling her naked bosom close to mine...my tongue licking a line down the contour of her spine. We spent the rest of the evening talking, laughing, hand feeding each other Fair food, and disclosing life's secrets. When the voice came over the intercom to announce that the park would be closing in 15 minutes, my heart skipped a beat wondering what our departure would bring. We decided to leave my car and take hers. She had a nice red convertible Porsche. I opened her door for her and she brought her lips within an inch of mine. "I'm not that easy" she joked and licked my nose. I joined her in the car and we headed south on 95 for the beach. The top was down and "Hotel California" was blaring on the radio. I reached over and took her hand in mine. My fingers locked into hers and again I felt a surge of electricity travel the length of my body. She pulled up at the public access entrance and cut off the ignition...ease off her seat belt, tossed her leg over and straddled me. Her hair hung down tickling my face and her eyes sparkled from the glow of the streetlight. Her lips pressed together and her tongue gently dipped in to find mine. Our kiss was so hot that it could melt icicles in a blizzard. When her tongue slipped across mine, I felt my crotch become engorged with love potion. I asked myself what I had ever done to deserve this...I had searched so long for someone to make me feel this way, and when I least expected it...she appeared in the midst of thousands of people on a park bench. We kissed for what seemed like hours. I opened the door and lifted her small frame out onto the sand. Without a word she grabbed a blanket out of the trunk and led my by the hand down to the beach. The sand was warm on my bare feet, but not half as warm as the storm brewing down below. I pulled myself back to reality because I wanted to remember every second of the actions that were about to take place. I could hear the surf lapping at the shoreline just ahead of us in the distant. The moon was very bright, and I was thankful for that as she started to undress. She told me to sit on the blanket, and I obeyed. She stood before me with the ocean and the moon as her backdrop, and undressed completely. Her body was much more beautiful and curvy than I could have ever imagined. I watched in awe as her nipples grew hard in the salty breeze. The patch between her thighs was trimmed very close. I could see the area glisten in the night, and I longed to taste her. She approached me, got on her knees in front of me, and delivered another mind blowing kiss. My body trembled at her touch. "I want to undress you" she whispered softly into my ear. Her words traveled deep inside and rounded up every nerve...every emotion I had, and made them her own. I fell captive. She took me by the hand and pulled me up into a standing position. She started loosening my blouse and with every button she released, her tongue followed on my skin. She slipped my shirt off and through it rodeo style to the blanket. I giggled at her humor, but my teeth were clinched in anticipation...Nibbling gently through my bra, my nipples stung as the rose to attention. With one hand she unlatched my bra and my breasts sprung out into view. Licking so soft, and passionate, she circled each tip. I felt the ache rush to my throbbing clitoris, and I burned with raw need for her. She put her teeth on the button of my shorts, while looking up at me so naughty. As she popped the button free, every nerve in my body responded. My shaved mound was revealed as my shorts fell to the sand around my ankles. She knelt before me again brushing her face against me...then biting at my outer lips. More blood rushed to my already swollen clit. I couldn't take much more. Her tongue was very directional as it slid inside. She grabbed my cheeks...drawing me in...pushing me harder against her mouth. "Lie down on your back, she beckoned...I want full access." She pushed my legs wide apart and sucked all of me fully inside her lips. I almost came right then. I felt her slide a finger in and out gently as she tongued the full length of my soaked crevice...my inner muscles grasping tight at them. The sound of the waves crashing on the sand...the sight of her beautiful face down on me...her tongue and fingers exploring was all I could take. Waves of thunderous orgasms took control of my body. Where one left off another one much stronger took it's place. I was deemed powerless for what seemed like an eternity. I lost track at 4...sometime after that my body jerked one last time and fell limp. I had just received the best orgasms that I had in 33 years from someone that I had only known for a couple of hours. She crawled on top of me. Her body shadowing mine. My stomach still contracted as she kissed along my neck. I could taste myself on her lips as she passed over me. I caught my breath, smiled and pushed her hair back. "My turn" I grinned out. I positioned her over me in a squatting manner. She was so drenched for me. I held on to the firm muscles in her thighs as she lowered herself onto my mouth. I licked at every drop making sure not to waste her offerings. Her clit was much like a marble...I knew she needed to be relieved. Her moans crept out and fell down on me as I plunged my long tongue inside her steaming tunnel. I looked up and her head was tossed back...she was biting her lower lip. Her full weight came down in my hands as I lifted her and lowered her against me. We moved together like a fine tuned machine. My tongue moved in and out like a piston. My face was fully submerged and she began grinding down hard against me. My hands gripped tighter as we moved in perfect motion. Her womanhood was swiping all across my nose and lips. I felt the pulsation of her orgasm on my tongue. Another one came...and another one...she rode until she couldn't ride anymore and she pushed against my forehead with her hands. She collapsed beside me. I wrapped my arms around her very tight...Our hearts beating like they were about to burst. The stars were our only witness. I knew that night that this was the beginning of an awesome bond. Like the story? Contact Samantha at Cancer33SS@aol.com and let her know.