I had come to this forest so many times
before in the past, to that special place by the shore of the
river, where I could sit and reflect on my life. Becoming
enveloped within the beautiful silence of nature, as I wrote down
the verses, which burned, within my soul. My sanctuary from the
world around me and the troubles, which I had to face each day
within my life. Even though I knew by coming here I world not
avoid them, it was my way of shutting out the world for a short
time and finding the tranquility within me that I had longed for.
Of course there was one thing, which I had longed for even more
that I had not yet found. And in a way, started to believe that
it was something that I would never be able to hold again. It was
on a warm autumn night when I came to the woods again. Making my
way down the narrow dirt path, through the shadows of the night.
I didn't worry about how I was going to find my way to that
place, that spot that I started to love so much. For I knew every
step by memory by now, as I felt the branches of weeds and grass
brush up against the sides of my pants legs. The dried leaves
crunching under my feet as my eyes stayed focused in front of me.
I could hear the sound of the river up ahead, as the cool night
breeze caressed my face. I really had no idea why I had come
here, for I never would come into the woods at night. Knowing
about the teenagers and drunks who would be hiding in there,
embracing moments of passion and consuming themselves within the
alcohol they had brought with them. But there was something in
the air that night that called out to me. Something that was
waiting for me, even though I had no idea what it could be. I had
been at a bar near the forest, drinking and trying to create
something new within the small black journal that I carried. But
not a word came to me. That was, except for the cruel, harsh
words expressed from a tormented soul.
"Keep going, not much further." I whispered
My hand gripped the journal tightly while the
other held a cigarette, the tip of it glowing through the dark
like a beacon. When I reached the shore of the river, the place
where I had gone to so many times before, I stopped suddenly in
shock. For sitting there against the side of a tree was a woman,
who my eyes had never gazed upon before. The moon was full
tonight, no clouds in the sky, so its light made it a little
easier to see things around me. And I was able to see her right
away. Her beauty overwhelmed me, even though she was staring
slightly at the river. Her amber hair, soft skin and the
seductive frame of her body made me think that she was just a
dream, which would disappear soon. Leaving me there alone, with
its harsh reality.
"Should I go to her and try and start a
conversation? What if she doesn't want me there? What if she is
dangerous or worse, not in the right state of mind right now?" I
thought to myself.
"Go to her, what could it hurt. The worse
thing that could happen is that she would tell you that she wants
to be alone. If so, then you just walk away." a voice said within
I never had good luck when it came to talking
to women, so my self-esteem was almost gone. Still, there was
something about her that drew me to her. Something beyond the
beauty of her body, which I was not sure about yet. I knew that I
had to try and talk to her, no matter what the outcome would be.
As I took a moved, my foot stepped on a dried twig that snapped
under it. Even though the noise was so soft, it was still loud
enough for her to hear. She slowly turned and looked at me, her
lips showing a slight smile.
"Hello, what brings you out here on a night
like this?" she asked in a pleasant tone.
"I'm not sure. I usually come here during the
day, to collect my thoughts, but something about tonight made me
come here." I said.
"Care to join me? It is always better to
enjoy this beauty with someone. And I really could use the
company." she said.
How could I refuse an offer from a woman who
possessed such beauty as hers? Slowly I made my way to her and
then sat down next to her on the ground. My eyes stayed focused
on her, wondering what she could be doing here all alone. Yet I
didn't ask that. I tried to make some sort of conversation, even
though I was not sure what I should say. It seemed as if she knew
that and was ignoring it, being polite.
"So what brings you out here? I mean a
beautiful woman like you shouldn't be alone within the woods." I
"What, you think that Jason is going to come
out of the darkness and get me, or maybe Michael Myers?" she said
in a humorous tone.
In a way I started to believe that was she
was saying was some sort of insult toward what I had said. And if
it was, I knew to well that I deserved it. My eyes looked away
from her, over at the river. Watching the beams of moonlight
dance upon the surface like tiny ballerinas on a liquid stage.
Even though I felt embarrassed, it didn't seem to bother me, for
I was in my place of solitude, even thought this woman was
"I know you, I have seen you around town. You
always go to those coffee shops and sit there alone, writing in
your books. What do you write about it you don't mind me asking."
she said as she moved closer to me.
"Poetry mainly. Just my thoughts and how I
feel at the moment. Just something I do to get them out of me." I
"May I read some of it…that is unless it is
really personal." she said as her green eyes sparkled with
"Sure, why not. I could always use another
person's advice on my work." I said as I handed her my
In a way I normally didn't let anyone read
it, but there was something about this woman that made me want to
trust her. I sat down next to her as she opened the journal to
where I had it marked and then started to read what I had
written. I sat there in silence as I reached into my shirt pocket
and pulled out a cigarette and then lit it. I could feel a sense
of nervousness filling me, as if she was going to judge me on
what I wrote. But that was a silly thing to think of, for why
would she? As she read a few of my poems, I couldn't help but
have my eyes look over her sultry body. The way her blouse with
its revealing cleavage and short mini skirt complimented her
beauty even more. I found myself wanting her so much, even though
I didn't even know her name. I guess it was because of the fact
that I had not been involved with anyone for so long, that now
this wantonness was flowing through my veins. The only thing that
I could do was to take this slow, so that way she would not think
of me as some sort of deviant. I took a drag from the cigarette
as I tried to push down the desire that I was starting to feel
for her. As she read my poems, I could see a smile form on her
lips as her eyes sparkled with an excitement that I had never
seen in a woman's eyes before.
Slowly her hands closed the book and then
looked at me with her smile growing even wider. For a moment we
just sat there on the ground, in the silence of the forest,
waiting for each other to say the next word. I could feel my
heart pounding wildly as my eyes stayed focused on the beauty of
her face. My mind trying to come up with something to say that
would be witty and charming. But of course I couldn't think of
"My goodness Dave, this is wonderful. You
have such a passionate way with words. I bet there is some woman
that is so lucky having such a romantic man like you." she said
as she placed the book by her side.
"If there was a woman in my life, she would
probably be lucky. But there isn't anyone one in my life right
now." I replied.
She smiled again as she moved even closer to
me, that sparkle of excitement in her eyes seemed to grow even
brighter. I knew that she was up to something, just from the way
she was starting to act.
"I know what you are feeling, my boyfriend
left me two weeks ago. I have been so alone since then. Maybe we
were meant to meet…to be together." she said in a seductive
"I don't even know your name." I replied as I
felt an uneasy feeling running through my soul.
"Elizabeta." she said, her lips hovering
centimeters from mine.
Her hot breath hitting the flesh of my face
as the faint aroma of her perfume enticed me so. I wanted to say
something, but words no longer seemed to matter now. I could feel
her hand on my chest, her fingers lightly scratching me through
the fabric of my shirt. Such desire building within me, wanting
to erupt, to be set free with just her kiss. Even though I knew
that this was wrong, there as was no way I could resist it. Our
lips met in a passionate embrace, my arms wrapped around her,
pulling her closer to me. Feeling her supple breasts crushed
against my chest as this passion was suddenly released. Slowly, I
lowered her onto the ground, laying her on her back, with my body
on top of hers. My hands moving over her body, feeling her
breasts through the fabric of her blouse. Her nipple hardening as
muffled moans came from her as we continued this passionate
embrace. Her fingers running through my short brown hair as my
hand reached inside her blouse, my hand feeling the hardened
nipple of her breast. Her hand moving down my chest, and then
inside my pants, gripping my now rigged manhood, which yearned to
be free. I could feel her hand stroking it, making it harder as I
let out a slight moan.
"You like that, don't you?" she said in a
"Oh yes…don't stop." I begged, even though I
had no idea of what I was saying.
My hand moved out of her blouse and then
underneath her mini skirt, my fingers tracing the tender flesh of
her inner thigh. Moving upward until I reached her sex. In shock,
I could feel that she wasn't wearing any panties, as my fingers
stroked the wet lips of her clit. Her legs spread wider, inviting
my touch, as she feverishly undid my pants and pulled out my
manhood. Her fingers gently stroking my shaft as the pleasure
overwhelmed me. I could hear her breath becoming heavy as she
moaned as my fingers penetrated her sex. Sliding in and out or
her, as I no longer could hold back the control of my
"Make love to me. I want to feel you inside
of me." she begged in between her gasps.
"Oh yes….I want to so bad." I replied gazing
into her heavenly green eyes.
The next thing that I knew, she rolled me
onto my back, with her on top of me now. Her hands pulling my
pants down even further, as then lifted the hem of her mini skirt
up to her waist. Revealing the small patch of her pubis as she
straddled over my hips, then lowered herself onto my member. I
could feel myself penetrating her as she gasped, arching her
back, shoving well-rounded breasts in front of her. Her hips
began to grind, as I felt myself moving within her sex, as the
vaginal muscles gripped my member so tightly. Her hands reached
up and pulled her top off, revealing her breasts with their hard
nipples. Over and over again her hips continued to grind as I
could feel the pressure building in my loins. Oh how I wanted to
hold back, to continue the wondrous pleasure they were sharing.
The friction between us burned to intense that we could not stop
even if we wanted to. I had heard of people saying that so many
times before when they talked about their passionate encounters,
but never thought I would experience something so intense like
"Oh my darling, keep going. Explode inside of
me. Let me feel you flow within me my lover." she said as she
looked down at him, her hair hanging down both sides of her
It was then I felt myself explode within her,
flowing into her womb without any control for it to stop. I
moaned as I felt the release of my liquid essence draining within
her. It was then she got off of me and then took me into her
mouth, her lips moving up and down my shaft, making the orgasm
continue to flow. And even after that she continued to move her
lips over my organ, continuing to please me till finally I found
myself becoming erect again. And then again she climbed on top of
me, riding me savagely. Never had I thought that I could find a
woman who would be this passionate as she was. We had stayed
there by the shore of the river, expressing the passion that we
had over and over again, until finally we both could not take it
anymore. She lay her body on top of mine, sweaty and spent, we
lie there motionless, as we tried to catch her breath. I held her
in my arms, as I stared up at the towering trees and the stars in
the dark night. I never thought that I could find something like
this that I had shared with Elizabeta, making this a special
place for more than one reason now. All that I knew was that this
was a special woman that I had never thought I could meet. And
now that I did, I never want to let her go. That was if she was
willing to have me within her heat as she had within her