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The autumn night air was cool and crisp. They felt the chill as they disrobed each other. There was only the sound of slightly rustling clothes in the moonlit woods. Though both near thirty, they felt like high school kids. A mixture of nervousness and curious exploration overtook their brains. She slipped his sweatshirt off his head, taking her time to rub his sides and his hard nipples as she removed the garment. She unbuttoned her sweater and let it fall to the ground beside the sleeping bag. Just as smoothly and effortlessly, she removed her bra and stood before him. Her nipples were rock hard. She reached in her waistband and slid her jeans and panties off. The chill and the rush of this moment made her shake visibly. She could see his breath catch quickly at her full exposure. The moon lit her up perfectly. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down, leaving everything in a pool on the other side of the sleeping bag. She let her eyes wander down to his hardness.

He took a step towards her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She responded by putting her arms around his neck and pulling him close. The warmth of their bodies contrasted the night air, and filled them with desire. He put his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her to her knees. She went willingly, taking the opportunity to see his thick, erect cock at eye-level view. She rubbed him against her lips, sliding down to his balls and running a warm tongue over the heavy ball. She saw his balls contracting and rising as his erection grew more stiff. The cool air was getting to them, and she wanted to feel his warm body against hers. She took his cock as deep in her mouth as she could, almost gagging, and left a slick trail of saliva on him to lubricate him for later action. She reached up and put her hands on his shoulders and pulled him down toward her and the warm sleeping bag. He opened it and slid in on his back, pulling the unzipped side open to invite her in. With little room to maneuver, she slipped in on top of him. He zipped up the side and rested his head on the built in pillow.

The cool outside air moved in a breeze, reminding them of all the things they were escaping from together in the sleeping bag. She lay on top of him, his stiffness trapped against her belly. She brought her head down to his chest and listened to his heart beating…steady…but more relaxed…like a calm before a storm. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and held her close, inhaling the scent of her hair. She rested her arms at his sides, her fingers lightly scratching his shoulders. She loved this feeling, and knew this was where she would lay to sleep tonight, a thought that brought her peace and comfort. She could sleep now if not for the desire that had yet to be satisfied. Both wanted to begin their lovemaking session, but neither could bring themselves to break this embrace. He finally pulled her up to him and let their lips meet. They kissed rarely, but this moment was perfect. His lips and mouth tasted sweet, and he pulled at her tongue with his lips. He broke off the kiss to her mouth, but continued it down her neck, and up to her ear. Her desire returned immediately, and she returned the same treatment to his neck and shoulder.

She shifted off of his stomach to allow his cock to be freed. The easier pace and minutes of being of trapped caused his cock to shrink back down. His half stiff cock dropped down between his legs as she took her position back on him. He ran his hands across her shoulders and back, taking long sweeping strokes, and following it up with light scratches across her back. She felt the urge to just melt into him, but she wanted to continue these pleasurable feelings. She dropped her head to his nipple and flicked her tongue across it. It rose almost instantly and she teased it the same way she liked her own sucked. A few minutes of this brought her desire to her own nipples, and she slid up him and brought a nipple into his hot mouth. He sucked not at her nipple, but at the entire firm tit. He sucked in as much as he could and let it slide out to the hard nipple, covering his teeth with his lips, he bit down on the nipple and pulled off hard. She gave a loud yelp, and looked at him with the desire he wanted to see, and then buried the tit back in his mouth. His fingertips lightly grazed across her ass in circles, going faster and faster until he switched to fingernails, more circling and teasing. When she slammed her other tit in his mouth, he responded to her aggressiveness by raking his fingernails across her ass, and then retracing the same path with light fingertips. The change-up in sensations was driving her wild. She felt his cock rising between her legs, and she aided its swelling by rubbing her wet slit against it. The warm, wet sensation made him hard as a rock. She used the base of his hard dick to stimulate her clit. The rhythm was steady but not overwhelming. Her arousal was building, and its product was dripping out of her and dripping on his cock.

He pulled her down so that their lips could meet. There were no tongues this time, only their soft lips nibbling at each other. As they kissed, he let the head of his cock rest against her wet opening. He wasn’t pushing, and it didn’t seem like she was either, but somehow the head eased into her. She didn’t clamp on him, or try to impale herself, she just let it happen on its own time. Totally relaxed, he slid in an inch at a time. Her tight cunt allowed him in easily, one thick inch after another, until she felt their groins meet. For the first time she clinched her internal muscles and found herself so full she could barely squeeze him. He wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her tight. Pulling her closer to him slid his cock deep into her, so far that she wondered if he was right at her cervix. Rather than pound him, she bobbed her pelvis up and down just to appreciate the feeling she had wondered about. Nerve endings deep inside her were being rubbed by the hard ridge of his cock head. Her clit was being rubbed by the base of his cock, giving her a wonderful dual stimulation. Their passion, which had built for months, would not allow for this to be a long session.

He reached down and firmly grabbed a handful of her ass in each hand, taking control of her body. She closed her eyes hard and buried her face in his neck. Her whimpering grew louder with each hard thrust. Determined to cum at the same time as she, he pulled her off of him up to the tip of his cock and continued pounding in its whole length. Her pussy stretched open for him every time, and the feeling of deep stimulation pushed her over the edge. Her orgasm had just begun when his got the best of him. He rolled her over on her back and impaled himself to the hilt. His strong arms squeezed some breath out of her as his moans and groans hit a higher pitch. Though not moving, his cock twitched and jumped inside her. He let out a stifled cry as he unclenched the muscle in him that held his orgasm back. With one last dying moan he unloaded his hot cum inside her. She felt it shoot out against her depths, and then it filled the area between his cock and her. She orgasmed again from the warm load emptying in her.

As their hearts slowed, they once again noticed the cool wind picking up. Everything that caused them angst and worry was still out there…but it wasn’t in the sleeping bag with them. For one night they didn’t have to think about those things. For one night they were satisfied lovers rather than the people they were during the week grinding out their sometimes unsatisfying existence.

He rolled her back over on top of him. She laid her head down on is chest, felt his heartbeat, felt his withering cock in her, and listened to the autumn wind blow around them…

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Autumn in Quebec

I always liked Quebec City. It truly is a beautiful town. It’s North America with French flair. Conversely, you could think of it as France sans the bad attitude. The Old Town, vieux-Quebec, feels like a town in the old continent, populated by nice Canadians. After you’ve been there a while, you understand why Quebecers want to preserve their culture, even to the extent of being treated differently than the rest of Canada. They are different, and they have plenty worth preserving. I’m sure...

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Autumn In Arcadia

My father, the Great god Pan, told me once that I was not like his other progeny. Oh, I had the ears and tail of a horse, of course (whinny!) but I was different. I was a Greek satyr, not that bizarre creature the Romans would introduce to the world with goat horns and goat ears and goat legs. And I had the powers of a demigod. I would live almost forever, and I could see into the future, just a bit. Not everything. And I was just as lustful as my brothers and sisters, but I did not mate with...

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Autumn in New York

A Walk in the Park It was one of those soft, cool New York days that make everyone want to be outside, since such weather is so rare. Dave had decided on a sweater, though it wasn't absolutely necessary, but the last few blocks of his walk home would be on the lee side of Central Park, and the breeze might come up. Anyway, he loved wearing sweaters in the fall. The newspaper flew out of her hand just as he turned on forty ninth to walk over to fifth. It was almost a reflex action to take a...

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Autumn Knight

Preface: (If you have read "Summer Nights", you can bypass this.) Oswald MacDonald (call me Mac) met and fell for June Jones during a battle of the bands at Naked City nudist colony. His band, Slip Stream, won the contest and a recording contract. Her band, Jonesville, won nothing but got a lot of gigs from the publicity. Their romance flourished over the summer, but now that it is fall school and working with the bands is causing friction. I knew it was too good to last. June was a...

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Autumn DuetChapter 2

It was a month before Nell rang. Ralph was delighted to hear her voice and said so. "Nell! How nice to hear you! Are you well?" "Yes thanks, fine. And you?" "Also, thanks." "How's your wife?" "No change really. The odd moment of lucidity but the gaps between are getting a bit longer." "Oh, Ralph, that's miserable for you both." "C'est la vie. Have you been up to anything exciting? Has your choir started to practise for your Christmas concert?" "Not yet. Next month...

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Autumn DuetChapter 3

Nell rang on New Year's Day to wish him a happy New Year. She told him that she had had to slap Matt down quite hard when he started once again on her moving whereupon he had gone into a sulk for a couple of hours. She had overheard Helen telling him forcefully to pull himself together. Ralph wondered whether he was ever going to meet Matt. He rather hoped not. Whereas before Christmas they had only contacted each other about once a month they found themselves doing so twice as often. It...

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Autumn DuetChapter 4

From Midbourne access to the south of the Plain was easy with very little riding on the road. Nell did not press him but did make Ralph trot and canter rather further than he had been able to in the paddock at home. She also for the first time made him gallop which he found most exhilarating and had to do some more. They were out for all of two hours and, despite feeling pleased with himself and having enjoyed the morning immensely, Ralph was whacked. He said so. "Shower!" ordered Nell....

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Autumn DuetChapter 7

They had lunch with Peter and Libby and the rapport between them and Nell was immediate. "We're all golfers so we must have game," cried Libby. "Bags Ralph for my partner!" "Not fair!" retorted Peter. "Oh!" exclaimed Nell looking crestfallen. "I was only referring to your hair," replied Peter quickly. "Oh well, in that case..." They managed a game before the wedding which reinforced the feelings Peter and Libby had for Nell. The latter had actually taken in Ralph's advice...

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Autumn DuetChapter 8

Life went happily on. Ralph and Nell played golf regularly. His long time playing partner and wife had moved during the summer. Ralph teased Nell that he only chose her to fill the gap. They rode and Ralph became a confident horseman and began to learn to jump. They continued to sing with their respective choirs working up to the Christmas concerts. They also went to concerts and the theatre from time to time. In some trepidation they invited all their children and families for Christmas....

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Autumn DuetChapter 9

When they arrived home Ollie picked up Tilda and gave her a protracted hug and a kiss. He then hugged Ralph. "Thank you, Dad," he said quietly. "I always knew you were pretty special but now I know you're very special." Ralph smiled and patted his back. Jenny was next. "Well done, Dad," she whispered in his ear as she hugged him. "Nell's so proud of you. Mum would have been too." "Mum wouldn't have had to contend with Matt," he whispered back. "Don't worry, my darling Dad....

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Summer Wind

This story is based on, ‘Summer Wind.’ This was written by Grethe Ingmann, lyrics by Hans Bradtke. ‘All summer long we sang a song. And then we strolled that golden sand, Two sweethearts and the summer wind. Then softer than a piper man, one day, it called to you. I lost you, I lost you to the summer wind.’ A note of interest: I mention the movie, ‘A Bell for Adano’ in the story. John Hersey won the Pulitzer Prize for the novel it was based on. Thanks to RoustWriter for his...

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Memoirs of a Woman of the Wind

I opened my weak weary eyes, the glare from the bright sunshine obscured my vision,as strange faces looked down upon me.I could hear the sound of rolling waves from the sea, and my clothes felt heavy and wet.My blonde hair was all matted from the salty water.I had been lying u*********s on a sandy beach.The handsome faces staring down at me were brown with a slight reddish tint to them.I'd never seen faces like these before.There was a mix of men and women, and some young boys and girls amongst...

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Gone With the Wind

I stood there with tears in my eyes as I watched the two men. One of them was David ... my David. He held the other guy, Steve Windham, down and pounded him, while a few of Steve's friends looked on in shock. The worst thing about all of it was that it was my fault. I don't think it was totally my fault, I think it was mostly the storm. Let me go back. I married Dave Thomas ten years ago when I was twenty three years old. I'd been a waitress after dropping out of college and Dave started...

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Seduced by the Wind

Title: Seduced by the Wind Author: Ella AshgroveShe could feel his presence - his eyes watching her from afar while the shadows dancing along the nearby brick buildings kept his identity a mystery. As a gentle breeze travels through the night sky, she hears her name being whispered “Katie.” Not knowing if it was hearing her name or the coolness of the night air, a shiver runs down her spine as she continues her “ritualistic” nightly walk from class to her dorm room.The heels of her shoes making...

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