Charlottes Mystery

Charlotte has enjoyed her midnight ride along the mountains since she was a little girl, but a lot has changed since she was a little girl. She was now in her 40's divorced with two beautiful children whom led their own lives now that they were in their teens and too cool to still hang out with their parents. She did try hard to find love, she did a lot actually to find it. She always made sure that her long amber hair was well kept, her nails where always well groomed and she kept herself fit. However, men always seemed to come and go. She had actually accepted that she just was not marriage material anymore.

Charlotte kept to her own thoughts of happier days when suddenly the rain came pouring down as they often do high up in the mountains. In the dark, she struggled to keep herself and her horse under control, so she decided it would be less risky to just walk the rest of the path.

When her feet hit the ground, she felt a hand on her back and an old familiar voice in her neck "Are you okay Charlotte."

She turned to face the stranger, his hand now on her hip and his face still uncomfortably close. In the moonlight, she could make out some distinctive features but not enough to name the stranger.

"Are you okay" he whispered in her ear now placing his other hand on the other hip, moving boldly closer to her body.

The rain still pouring she could barely hear him, but she could now feel his hard body against her small 5'5 frame and his hands moving up to hold her, embracing her in a warm hug, protecting her body from the rain with his lips still on her neck waiting for her answer.

"Charlotte" he whispered again, this time followed by a soft kiss just below her ear. Now pulling her body close to him, tracing her wet shirt with his firm hands, followed by kisses following her jaw until he found her trembling mouth. He kissed her gently, barely touching her, until her hands touched him, welcoming him to her body. He then wrapped his hand in her hair, pushing her mouth hard against his, embracing her in warm wet kiss.

Charlotte let the warm lips kiss her, inviting his hand to cup her face, replacing his arms with her own pushing herself closer to him while kissing effortlessly in the pouring rain.

His warm lips suddenly replaced with cold rain as he went back to kissing her neck, his hands back to her wet shirt as he picks up her holding her tightly, her legs wrapping around his strong torso with her tiny hands holding on to him.

He then sat them both down, never breaking the kiss, his hands never leaving her body. He leaned back, allowing Charlotte' s body to lay against his, her legs still straddling him but now comfortably on the ground for support. Her softness somewhat protected from the rain.

Charlotte broke their kiss and pushed herself up with her arms, still keeping her face centimeters away from his. With what little light the moon offered she tried to realize whom this stranger was, she stared at him feeling his body move under his. She felt his hand searching for her face, gently she guided him to her. He cupped her face, pushing her wild wet hair now everywhere away, he then sat up and kissed her ever so gently, sensing her fear of what she was doing.

His hands leaving her face to softly massage her shoulders letting her relax into them. His lips left hers to kiss her throat gently down to the first button of her shirt.

Charlotte leaned back, letting the rain drip on her face and the fresh breeze whip trough her hair. She let the want for this stranger overtake her while he tugged on her shirt buttons, exposing her body to him. Her whiteness illuminated by the moonlight with her perky nipples coming to rise as soon as her bra left her skin. She breathed in deeply when she felt the hotness of his mouth engulf her cold nipple then moaning into the noise of the rain. Her hands tangled into his hair pushing him down harder as he continued to suckle on her soft breasts.

He held her body as he moved out from under her, sitting her down on the grass. He towered over her, cupping her breast while giving her a reassuring kiss as he laid the rest of her upper body down. He kissed her body softly, letting her back arch into him as he gave each of her nipples a little nibble, down to the start of her pants.

Charlotte let him unzip and remove her boots, lifting her ass for him as he removed her pants, and then opened her legs for him as he massaged her thighs and pulled her closer. He rested her ankles on his shoulders as he continued his massage, her pussy now spread wide, she cooed to herself as she felt the rain on her hotness, cupping her breasts she pulled him closer to her with her legs. His hot mouth clamped down on her waiting clit while his hands continued down to massage her ass, pushing her harder into his mouth.

Charlotte' s back arched as his mouth continued on her, her thighs holding him between her legs, eyes shut, feeling the rain on her lips, while her fingers pinched her nipples roughly as she came, her loud moans muffled by rain. He continued licking her until he felt her thighs release him and her body rising, pulling herself away from him.

He sat up and pulled her towards him, letting her legs once again straddle him while he gave her a kiss. In her ear, he whispered sweet words that she couldn't really understand because she was still half in a trance and the rain washed away most of it.

She kissed him back, her turn this time to unbutton his shirt, she fumbled with them in the dark, until she gave up and just ripped it open. She felt him chuckle at her frustration then kissing her, begging her to continue. She unzipped his pants and he slid them off for her. She felt the hardness of the stranger that stood before her stomach begging for attention. The stubble on his face hard against her cheek, she heard him breath hard in her ear while her fingers stroked him gently. She pulled her face away to kiss him, pushing him down onto the grass. She then continued to mount him, hands resting on his chest, she felt his hardness at her entrance, his strong hands supporting her legs as she pushed down onto him.

Sitting up straight, him now fully in her, she took a moment to feel the now softening rain cascade off over her face down to her hard little nipples while his hands stroked her body and his hard hairy chest moved under her hands. She continued to pleasure him by first moving up and down his hardness very slowly, letting herself adjust to him.

The stranger kept still under Charlotte, letting her continue at her own pace. He encouraged her efforts by giving her bouncing breasts attention and rubbing her hard little clit between his fingers.

She pushed down hard on the stranger between her legs, adjusting her rhythm to her pussy' s acceptance of his size. Until she reached her maximum speed and felt the old familiar little sensations from deep inside. She then abruptly pushed his hand away from her clit to continue to pleasure herself.

The stranger let Charlotte come before he moved her on her back and started thrusting into her waiting pussy for all he was worth. He heard her loud moans now clearly, and her soft little hands clutching onto his back. His own grunts of pleasure overtook him as he came deep in her. He gave her a few gentler thrusts, depositing the last of his cum deep in her, before collapsing on her panting body.

She held the stranger in her arms, completely spent and mesmerized by the nights events, whilst his chest continued to heave under her. He moved off her, rolling her into his arms while kissing her. After a few moments of being at the mercy of his warm chest she remembered that she had to get back to her kids.

"Who are you? I feel like I know you." She said as she moved off of him while feeling for her clothes in the dark.

"You do know me." He said, letting her go. "Ill leave it till tomorrow night, let's see if you can remember me then". He held her one last time and gave her a deep kiss. "You will be here again tomorrow night?" he asked as more of a statement than a question.

"Yes" Charlotte managed to say as she felt him leave her body, grab his clothes and jump back on his horse. She heard him galloping off into the darkness, and just like that she was once again alone.

Charlotte rode back naked deciding it was impossible to get the wet clothes back on. She snuck back into her cabin took a long shower to warm her cold body up, then jumped into bed with a hot cup of coco, trying to place the stranger but giving up soon as sleep overtook her...