escape----part-1-of-1

Escape to Love

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Not knowing where to look she glanced at her hands, he was so handsome she didn’t know what to do with herself.

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Russell had just finished writing up the rental agreement; she was renting out one of the apartments that his father owned. It was in a sparse part of town, not too many people staying in apartments these days she thought as she looked around.

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She had been offered a new job at a hospital halfway across the country from her hometown. So 10-days ago she packed her bags and never looked back.

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She was free, she was finally free
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“Okay, everything is all set for you to move in, I just need you to sign here,” Russell said as he handed her the rental agreement to sign. Taking the paper from him, Bella thought, finally my own place! She was so excited her hand was shaking as she signed her name, something that did not go unnoticed. Avoiding eye contact Sandra asked, “Could you tell me where I can buy some furniture and things for my apartment? I saw a grocery store when I came through town, but I didn’t see any places to buy furniture?”

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“Well are you looking for new stuff or not so new stuff,” Russell asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.
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“Oh, just some used stuff will be fine. Things will be tight for a bit”

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“Well, there’s an older mom and pop store down on Adams Road. Check them out, I’m sure you can find what you need there”
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“Thanks,” said Sandra blushing slightly. He had dark blue eyes and when he looked at her, she felt herself being drawn into them.
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After she left, Russell felt like his heart was about to burst out of his chest. He had never been so attracted to a woman before in his life. She wasn’t gorgeous supermodel material. But she was pretty and shapely, she had a beautiful mane of straight copper red hair, her big brown eyes were almond shaped and she had a dusting of freckles across her nose.

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He knew he would be seeing more of her in the future, she could bet her cute little nose on that.
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It was Saturday morning and Sandra lay in her bed feeling the warmth of the sun on her face as it shone cheerily through her windows. She didn’t have to start work until Monday and she was far away from having to be cautious, so she decided to go for a hike down one of the many mountain trails that surrounded this little quaint little town. After taking a shower and dressing in her faded jeans, heavy pullover and hiking boots, then packing a few supplies in her backpack, she was off.

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Thinking back to her past life, she cried, but was cheered by the fact that he couldn’t find her now. He probably didn’t even care that she left. After all, she was just another mouth to feed and an ass to beat. A worthless, lazy, slut, just like her mother, was what he always told her.

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Sandra was 23, and had through hard work and perseverance, managed to get though nursing school. So when upon graduation, Southside Hospital had offered her a job she took it. Now finally, she was far away from her father. She’d never looked back since.
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Not noticing that the wind had picked up or the snowflakes that were steadily starting to fall; Sandra rounded a corner, and realized that she was lost. Somewhere she had taken a wrong turn and not stayed on the path. And what was worse, the snow and wind was picking up. Not a good sign she told herself. She had to find shelter, and find it fast. Thoughtlessly she hadn’t checked the weather report before leaving and the Pennsylvania Mountains in November wasn’t the place to be caught out in a storm. “Oh, how stupid I am she was!” she scolded herself.
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Fortunately, she’d had the fore thought to bring a few things with her. She’d brought an extra parka, an extra pair of gloves and a hat, which she quickly put on. At least she would stay warm. Then she set about trying to either find her way back or find shelter, whatever came first. She really didn’t care which. The snow was starting to come down heavy and she was getting scared.

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As she searched, darkness slowly crept into the woods. The wind was howling and she didn’t know what direction she was going in any more. She was tired and cold, and wanted nothing more than to sit and rest for a while. As she reasoned with herself, she found a rock that wasn’t totally covered in snow yet, so she sat and rested just for a little while.

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Coming back from hunting Russell thought he saw a figure sitting on the ground. As he got closer he thought, “How could anybody have come out here today knowing that it was going to storm?’ Well, besides locals like him, who, having grown up playing in these mountains since he was 5, knew them like the back of his hand?

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When he saw copper red hair outlined by snow he somehow knew that it was Sandra, so he broke into a run. As he ran up and touched her face it was so cold, that her lips were already starting to get a bluish tinge to them.

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“SANDRA!!” “SANDRA!” he nearly screamed, “Can you hear me?” When he checked her pulse, he was elated to see that she had one. It was weak but she still had one.

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She let out a soft moan as he picked her up. His father’s hunting cabin was about 200-yards to the south and if he paced himself they would make it there without incident.
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“How had she gotten so far,” he asked himself, she was a good 5-miles from any trail. Anxious because she looked so bad and felt so cold, he stepped up the pace.

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Getting her into the cabin, he quickly stripped off all of her wet clothes and put her into the bed and under the covers.

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She was so beautiful that as he stripped off her clothes, he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Her breasts were large and heavy, and she had cream milky-white skin. Her hips we well rounded, and her tummy was like a sheet of smooth silk. Forcing himself to look away, he covered her with all the blankets he could find.

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Quickly, in an attempt to get some warmth into the cabin, Russell started a fire. Pretty soon a somber golden glow filled the cabin. Luckily there was plenty of firewood in the storage shed, so that he didn’t have to go out in the cold to get any himself, which meant that he didn’t have to leave Sandra. Not that he intended to anyway.

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When he walked back over to the bed Sandra was shivering uncontrollably. Knowing that what she needed was direct body heat, he stripped off his clothes and crawled into the bed with her, he gathered her up in his arms and held her close. God, she was so COLD! As her teeth were chattering and she unknowingly clung to him, she was on the edge of consciousness as she slowly made her way back. When she felt the warmth running through her, she wanted to bury herself in it.

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She smelled like lilacs thought Russell, and with her hair glowing like burnished copper in the firelight, she looked like a goddess. He could feel his loins tighten and his desire growing for her. Even though his cock was hard and wanting, ‘not now’ he told himself. Get her warm was more important right now. Once he got her warm, then he could pursue other things.
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She awoke in stages. Confused and not knowing where she was, she looked around the bedroom. It was so small that there was only a bed and a chest in there. The smell of cedar filled her nostrils.

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She still didn’t know where she was, so in her confusion she started panicking. Trying to get out of the bed she was shocked to discover that she was naked. And, looking around, she saw that her clothes were nowhere in sight.

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Not knowing what else to do, she yelled, “Hello???” Then a pause and, “Hello is anyone there?”

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With no answer, she wrapped the fleece blanket around herself and cautiously left the bedroom.

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She immediately saw that it was a small cabin, only 4-small rooms. In the living room there was a big overstuffed couch facing a big fireplace and a small table and chairs close to the small kitchen area. She also noticed an old fur rug on the floor.

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“Hello?” she yelled again. Looking out the small window, she saw that the snow was coming down really heavily. It was snowing so hard that she couldn’t see more then 10-feet. Someone must have found her and brought her here. “What was she thinking?” she asked herself. She should have never left her apartment. Well she was here now and indebted to the person who saved her from the furious storm outside.

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She was about to go back into the bedroom when she heard heavy footsteps approach the door and then she heard a familiar voice.
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“There you are,” exclaimed Russell excitedly. “I didn’t think you would be up today”

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“I uh you…uh wow you found me?” Sandra stammered nervously.

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“Yea I found you sitting on the ground covered in an inch of snow. You need to be more careful this time of year. The storms in the mountains are very unpredictable even for those of us experienced,” he explained.

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“So where are we?” she asked curiously.

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“We’re in my fathers hunting lodge about 5-miles from the nearest trail that you should have been following,” he said matter of factly. “You were only about 200-yards away from here when I found you. If it hadn’t have been snowing so hard you would have found the place easily”
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“Oh,” she replied meekly. “So um... ah can I have some clothes, please?”
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“Oh yea sure,” he laughed as he went over and pulled out a pair of his sister’s jeans and a sweatshirt and a pair of thick wool socks out of the closet and handed them to her.
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“My sister hunts from time to time and you two look about the same size and I’m sure that she won’t care if you wear some of her clothes for a few days.”
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“A few days?” Sandra replied nervously.
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“Oh yea, its real nasty out there. I don’t think either one of us will be going anywhere for a few days. I guess we’re both stuck here………..together,” he finished lamely.
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Sandra went into the bathroom to shower before she put on the clean clothes. Russell was wrong, his sister was a bit smaller then Sandra was, the jeans clung to every curve on her body and her bare breasts strained against the sweatshirt

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The fabric rubbing against her nipples making them visibly hard and taunt made her blush. After brushing her hair, she let it hang down over her shoulders. In the diffused light, her skin looked pale and her eyes looked tired.

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As she open the bathroom door, her senses were assaulted by the most delicious smell…
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“Are you hungry?” Russell asked.
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“Yea, I’m starved,” she said coming unexpectedly up behind him. She fit very nicely in the clothes he had given to her; he was unable to conceal a look of pure lust. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her hard nipples as they strained against the sweatshirt or the curve of her legs in the tight jeans, or the golden copper hair flowing halfway down her back.

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Russell looked away quickly, bewildered because he’d never had this type of reaction to anyone before. To cover his insecurity he said, “Here I made some bacon, eggs and toast” then pulling out a chair from the table for her, he added, “Sit and eat.”

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Famished, Sandra ate everything that Russell put in front of her. About half way through the meal she also started feeling more like herself old self again. Looking at Russell from across the table, she saw that his hair was like the blackest coal and was cut short. He had big broad shoulders and he was tall and had the darkest blue eyes. And as he passed her a plate of egg, she saw that he had big hands. Even though he had some black stubble from not shaving for a couple of days, he was still devastatingly handsome.

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“So,” he said interrupting her thoughts, “What made you come to Pennsylvania?”
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“Well… I was offered a Job at Southside hospital and I was at a point in my life where I needed a fresh start and I thought this could be it. I was so determined to get out of there and start a new life, that I worked 2-jobs while I went to nursing school in southern California. When I graduated, I took the job here and haven’t looked back since,” she said finishing her last bite of toast.
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“Haven’t looked back to what?” Russell asked curiously.
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“Well,” she stammered shyly, “My father and years of his abuse. After my mother left him, he treated me awful. Growing up was awful, he never let me have any friends there were always so many chores to do sometimes I didn’t get done until 10:00 at night and even then he would make me do them over because they were not done good enough for him. He treated the animals better then he treated me.” Swallowing, she continued, “But when I hit 18 I was accepted into a nursing college about 2 hours away, so I left. He was such a very controlling man; I just wanted to get as far away from him as possible. I haven’t seen him in 5-years and moving here helps me to know that part of my life have ended and a new part…. a better part has begun,” proud of herself she smiled.
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“What about you?”

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“Well, as you know, I help my dad with running the apartment complex, I also work part time as a police officer. Since the town isn’t that big, they only need me about 3-days a week. But I had a great childhood. My mom and dad are great and I have one older brother and a younger sister who live in different states.”
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Just then there was a huge bang outside, Russell was up in an instant pulling on his parka and boots. “Wait here,” he told her worriedly. Quickly he hurried out into the swirling white storm, and then after about 10-minutes he came back inside.
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“A big tree fell out back, and almost hit the cabin. The snow is getting really heavy out there and with night coming it looks like it’s going to get worse.”

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“Night?” she stammered, “How long was I asleep?”
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“Well, it’s 4 in the afternoon, so I would say you slept a good 12 hours.”
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“You mean it's it Sunday?” she demanded in a panic, “I have to start work tomorrow, I can’t stay here all night. I have to go!”
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As she was frantically making her way to the door, Russell stopped her trapping her against the wall with his body. When she lifted her hands to shove him aside, he clamped his strong fingers around her wrist. In the brief tug-of-war that followed Russell noted that her he skin was the color of fresh cream and almost as soft.

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“Sandra you can’t leave. In case you haven’t notice we’re in the midst of a blizzard! The hospital will have to wait. I’m not about to let you go out there and go kill yourself.”

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She was so pretty staring up at him with those brown eyes and lips that were just begging to be kissed. Still frantic Sandra exclaimed, “Will you take your hands off me?”

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Instead Russell brushed the back of his hand tenderly over her cheek, and then he kissed her. Sandra hadn’t expected his mouth to be so hot, so hard, or so hungry. She had thought that his kiss would be sophisticated and bland. Easily resisted, easily forgotten. But she had been wrong. She’d never been kissed so intimately before. Opening her mouth, she responded to his demand, their tongues making slow sweet love to each other. Sandra could feel her body tremble with need, the wetness growing between her legs. The hands that had reached for his shoulders to push him away, slid possessively around his neck. She had never felt so much passion before, so much wanting, or so much need.

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She had gone on a few dates in college but she hadn’t had time for much more than studying and work. These feelings were all so new to her that she wanted more, oh so much more. As she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck, Russell slowly broke the kiss. He lifted his head, shaking it, as if to clear the fog that had settled over his brain. He could see her eyes, staring up at his, dark and dazed. Blushing he looked away, “Listen Sandra, if we go any further I’m afraid that I won’t be able to stop.”
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“What if I don’t want you to stop?” she said, looking into his eyes.
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“I think that we could have something special, and I don’t want to ruin it by being to hasty,” he murmured, cupping her face with his strong hands.
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“I understand,” said Sandra a little disappointed.
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The rest of the evening was very uneventful. They had a quiet dinner of soup and crackers and Russell went out to the shed to get more firewood for the night.

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Sandra felt so tired, that with a sigh, she stripped off her clothes and climbed into bed. Drifting off to sleep, her lasts thoughts were of the kiss that she and Russell had shared.

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The cabin was dark and quiet when Sandra’s eyes fluttered open. The first thing that she noticed was that she didn’t see Russell. Climbing out of bed, she wrapped herself in one of the sheets.

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“Russell,” she whispered softly, “Russell where are you?”
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“I’m right here,” came a voice from across the darkened room.

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“Oh,” she said sheepishly, “I didn’t hear you come back in and I was worried.”

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She looked so pretty standing there in front of the fire wrapped in the blue sheet, that Russell’s heart ached with the need for her. As he stared at the outline of her breasts and all her glorious curves, he felt himself getting harder by the second.
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“Russell, you don’t have to sleep out here. There’s plenty of room in the bed for both of us, and its warmer in there than it is out here,” she finished shyly.

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“She was right and the bed would be more comfortable and warmer then the couch,” he thought to himself.
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“I’ll be there in a minute,” he said.
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Climbing back into bed she could feel the wetness growing between her legs from her need for him. She wanted to feel his hands all over her and his cock inside of her. Turning on her side, she decided that the best thing for her to do was to ignore her feelings and try to get some more sleep. Sliding under the covers beside her, Russell didn’t care anymore. He had to have her. He wasn’t going to be cautious anymore. Here was a beautiful woman that he was having deep feelings for, and as far as he knew she felt the same. At least that’s what her eyes told him when he had kissed her. And she was lying naked in bed beside him.
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“Sandra,” he whispered.
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Turning back over, she looked at him through sleepy eyes, smiling and that was all the confirmation he needed. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her close and kissed her.

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Lying naked in each other’s arms was like sweet heaven.
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Rolling her over on her back, Russell started kissing her neck, slowly making his way down to her round breasts. Sucking each nipple and pulling them taunt with his teeth. Arching her back, Sandra moaned his name. She couldn’t believe what was happening, she’d never experienced so much pleasure before. Making his way down farther, Russell started kissing her navel and then he found her opening with just a little patch of hair above her pussy lips. Wrapping his arms around her legs, he pulled her down to the edge of the bed. Lowering himself to his knees, he spread her thighs and dove into her sweetness. Oh god, she tasted glorious, he thought as he probed her wetness with his tongue. Gently his tongue stroked up and down her blood-engorged lips and up to her clit.

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As he gently probed her with his fingers, and at the same time continued to caress her clit with his tongue, Sandra could feel warmness building in her stomach. She had never felt such pleasure in her life.

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Flushed with pleasure, she started calling Russell’s name. The feeling was so unbelievable that she literally saw stars.

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Moving her back up on the center of the bed and climbing between her legs, he whispered, “Spread them for me.”

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Even though, knowing that she was a virgin and that this would be her first time excited him, he also knew that he had to take it slow and easy. He smiled at how ready she was for him. She was so wet her juices were dripping down her legs as she spread like a flower before him.

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Slowly parting her lips with his fingers and he placed his swollen head against her slit. Pushing slowly forward, he encountered her barrier. Lunging forward with his hips, he broke her barrier. Despite herself, tears came into her eyes. Russell held still for a moment until she got used to him being inside of her.
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Sandra had felt pain for a moment but nowhere near as much as she expected. And when Russell started moving inside her, the pain turned to ecstasy. Russell gently put his arms around her and pulled her up and laid her head on his shoulder. Still inside her, he whispered, “Move with me baby.”

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Reaching down, he cupped her heavy breasts as he recklessly slammed in and out of her, his hard cock ramming deep inside of her. He couldn’t believe how tight she was. Feeling the warmness spread though her again, Sandra whispered, “Don’t stop!” When he slid his hand in between them and started rubbing her clit and she screamed his name.

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With a primal scream, Russell exploded inside of her, filling her with his hot seed. Floating in the rapturous after glow of pleasure they both collapsed onto the bed still joined and fell into an almost coma like asleep.
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“Hey sleepy head,” beamed Russell as Sandra opened her eyes the next morning.

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Blushing from the memory of the night before, Sandra pressed her still naked body up against his, her breasts against his muscled chest.

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With a contented sigh, he started rolling her nipples in between his fingers and kissing her peach colored lips.

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Her back arched towards him, offering herself to him on a platter for him to devour.
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“Touch yourself for me. I want to see your face when you cum,” he murmured in her ear.

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Guiding her hand sensuously down her flat belly to her pussy, she started gently touching herself. As Russell watched, she opened her moist pussy lips and stuck her fingers inside herself. Arching her back, she spread her legs wider and started rubbing her clit back and fourth.

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”Oh god, this feels too good,” she thought as she closed her eyes moaning.
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“Keep your eyes open. I want to see them when you cum!” he demanded.

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Opening her eyes, as he demanded, she felt the warmness start to build as tremors formed in her belly. Plucking her fingers from between the pink lips of her now sopping pussy, she slowly brought them up and sensuously sucked her juices off of them.

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Moving excitedly atop of her in the 69-position, he trapped her head between his two legs as he leaned forward and started madly licking and sucking the juices from her pussy.
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Lowering the head of his cock towards her lips, he moaned, “Taste Me.” Before the words were out of his mouth, her mouth was opened and she was swallowing his length. He was so large that she was having trouble getting him down her throat. As soon as he felt her warmth encase his hardness, he started working his hips. Relentlessly his cock pumped in and out of her mouth he then exploded, suddenly spilling his hot seed down her throat. His load was so big that even though she swallowed as fast as she could, some still spilled out of the corners of her mouth and oozed down her chin.
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“Drink it all baby,” he chimed as his balls emptied themselves.

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Pulling out of her mouth, he rotated so that he was in between her legs. Once there, he positioned himself over her and drove himself back into her, thrusting in and out. In his excitement, he grabbed her wrists and held her hands high above her head as he brutally fucked her senseless. His cock was so big that it filled and stretched her virgin pussy. She was so tight and wet, that his cock flowed smoothly in and out until his balls exploded, filling her with his hot seed.

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He had never tasted or felt anything sweeter in his life; as he clutched her in his strong arms, he vowed that he’d never let her go. As far as he was concerned, from this minute on, she was his.
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After exhaustion claimed them both, the snow had finally stopped. As Sandra lay there basking in the after glow, she thought to herself that this was the end of it. A gorgeous guy like him probably had never had anyone steady in his life.
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Sandra was quiet, as she got ready to leave the cabin. She didn’t want it to end. She was so lonely and Russell had filled her in every place including her heart. “But,” she thought resignedly, “All good things must come to an end.”

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With tears in her eyes she looked up at Russell, “Thank you for giving me the best night of my life. But don’t worry; I don’t expect commitment from you. I just want you to know you touched me in places that I thought were dead and cold. Thank you for letting me feel…. this,” she said, looking away. She had to get out of there before her emotions ran away with her.
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“I hope you don’t think your leaving me,” snapped Russell as he angrily grabbed her arm. “What we just shared was more then one night. I want you in my life. I don’t think I could go on without you. You’re mine Sandra and nothing or no one is going to change that.”
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Stunned, she looked into his eyes, and stammered, “Really?”
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“Forever,” he replied.
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“Now go take off your clothes, I never said you could leave…………… “
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Suddenly Sandra realized that she’d finally found love, no more fear… just love.

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The end…

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