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I find it very relaxing to just walk and talk with her. She is a lovely young woman. Small, 5"1", but very proportionate for her height at 34C-24-35, and she only weighs 108 pounds. Her eyes always sparkle with cheerful joy and a little mischief. And I love to run my fingers through her silky, long dark brown hair. Her pert butt, has a delightful sway as she walks. She's almost a foot shorter than me, but she's much taller in her outlook on life. She is always cheerful. I was feeling pretty good having her by my side. All day there had been clouds drifting across the sky and we laughed as we tried to imagine they were sculptures and guess what objects they looked like. It as a fun, enchanting game and we lost track of time, just enjoying being with each other. Then suddenly the clouds grew darker and we decided to return to the cabin in case it rained. We didn't get very far before the clouds opened up with a huge downpour, drenching us both as we ran back to the cabin. We finally got under the roof of the porch and just stood there soaking wet, enjoying the fresh scent of newly fallen rain. The muggy, musty smell of earlier in the day was replaced with a delightful freshness. I stood behind Miranda, hugging her and smelling her clean, wet hair. Neither of us said anything, but Miranda pushed back close to me and smiled at me in the way that always turns me on. Even wet, we were warm just cuddling with each other. We watched the rain until it began to slacken, and then I kissed her lovely neck and said, "Sweetheart, I think we ought to get out of these wet clothes." Miranda turned, still snuggled closely in my strong arms, smiled up at me and just nodded. She reached up and began unbuttoning her wet blouse, and I started to do the same with my shirt. She shook her head negatively and indicated that's what she wanted to do. I watched as she began to reveal her pretty body to me. Her breasts stood up firm when they were released from her bra, tipped with the most beautiful areolas and small button nipples. Her flat stomach was revealed as she unbuttoned and dropped her skirt to the floor. Then she slowly, sensuously pulled her panties down to reveal her carefully trimmed brown bush at the juncture of her pretty legs. She shook her long hair and smiled up at me as she reached back to squeeze the water out of the dark tresses. This pushed her chest out and accentuated her lovely breasts. Revealed in all her natural beauty, she was a wonder to look at. I was hard already, just looking at this vision of beauty. She quickly unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it on the porch floor, then she slowly unzipped my fly, her soft hands caressing my manhood through the fabric of my pants that soon joined my shirt on the floor, along with my shoes and socks. All that was left was my briefs, and she slowly slid them down until my hardness was released and my large balls were finally free of the wet fabric. By this time Miranda was kneeling before me and my cock stood out firm and hard pointing right at her face. She grasped it in one hand and gave the end a little kiss while she caressed my tight butt with her other hand. Then she stood, enveloped in my long arms as she tilted her head up and kissed me as we hugged each other. Our tongues danced with each other as I pulled her closely to me grasping both of her sweet butt cheeks. Her soft body settled tightly against my hairy chest and my cock pressed up against her small stomach. I whispered in her ear, "You not only smell good, honey, but you feel so nice!" Miranda smiled up at me, eyes sparkling with fire, and said, "Your body isn't so bad either, you know". I kissed her lovely white throat and her lips and then she responded in kind, continuing on down my chest, even licking my male nipples playfully. Her tongue traced my hard stomach muscles down to my crotch where she cupped my heavy balls in her hands and kissed each one lovingly. I watched entranced as she kissed my cock and balls for what seemed an eternity. Then her pretty lips opened to take my manhood into her lovely mouth, all the time looking up into my eyes with a smile. I watched as my gnarled flesh disappeared into her mouth, slick and wet with her saliva. My balls ached as she lovingly, gently fondled them. She began to slowly suck me like she knows I enjoy, taking me in as deep as her small mouth permits. She gave it a little extra try this time and almost swallowed me down to my pubic hairs, my balls resting on her chin. I almost exploded right then and there, but I wanted to fuck this beauty right now, outside on our porch in the lightly falling rain. The sound of it falling on the tin roof was mesmerizing as I turned her around, bending her over so she could grasp the porch railing. She gasped as my now thick her 7" cock began to split open her pussy lips. "Oh, God! You feel so wonderful!" I gasped as my cock slid deep into her wet vagina. It was so wet and warm, enveloping my cock tightly, already twitching and squeezing as she began milking me. I leaned forward and cupping her breasts, I pulled her sweet butt up against me as I plunged deeper inside her. My balls slapped up against her, becoming tight as I drew nearer my climax. Miranda was gasping and her vagina was squeezing me tightly as she began having her own climax. Finally, after plunging deeper and faster into her sweet pussy, I exploded. I could feel the cum rush up from deep inside me, my balls contracting as I spurted thick man milk deep inside of her, filling her so full it dripped out of her pussy lips and ran down my balls and legs mixed with her own prolific juices. I moaned in pleasure, enjoying the almost painful release of my pent-up cum. We stood there, joined together, for a moment in silence as the rain continued to patter and sing on the roof quietly. I pulled her back up to me, holding her tightly in a hug, and I remained inside her even then, until I began to get soft. My cock slowly slid out of her and my cum dribbled down both our legs. I nibbled on her pretty ear and kissed her sweet neck. "I love you sweetheart," I said. "You make me feel so complete..." We moved back out into the rain to let it wash us off, and then we sat in the porch swing, Miranda curled up into my arms as I held her warmly. She tilted her head up and kissed me softly, lovingly, and my rough hands absently caressed her soft breasts as I held her. I was at peace with the world and everything was just fine. There was still some fire below, I realized as my hand slid down her small belly and my fingers began to play with the soft flesh of her nether lips. Spreading them, I began to gently play with her clit, occasionally inserting my finger deep inside her to feel the velvety inside of her vagina. I could wait no longer as I knelt before her and began licking between those lips to get her freely flowing juices. She tasted so good! I could taste the residual flavor of my own cum, but it was just like a spicing to her sweet nectar. Her hips began thrusting up at me as I ate her in earnest, and she finally cried out & began thrashing in a wild climax. Miranda pulled my head up to kiss me deeply and hug me tightly, crushing her soft breasts against my hairy chest. I love the taste of a woman, and Miranda tasted better than most. To me, she was like a ripe, sweet melon, just waiting to be picked. "My turn," she said softly. And then she made me stand as she knelt in front of me. She licked my cock, tasting our mixed juices, and sucked on each of my balls gently as I ran my fingers through her beautiful hair. She looked up at me as I watched her. In my mind, there is nothing more erotic than watching a woman suck my cock. Just as she knew I liked best, she used her tongue to caress my meat as she swallowed me into her mouth. Her tongue played against the sensitive underside of my cock as she sucked me into her mouth, and swirled around the head, slipping under my pulled back foreskin, where she could still taste our mixed juices as she pulled back before plunging down the shaft again. Much as I loved to watch this and wanted the feeling to last forever, my balls betrayed me and I began spurting man-milk into her mouth. Instead of stopping or pulling me out of her, she kept me deep inside my mouth and milked every drop out of me, swallowing my cum like a sweet nectar. My cock jerked with each spurt and I moaned loudly as she milked me dry. She kept sucking gently on me until I became too sensitive and then she just held me softly in her mouth as I softened. Miranda licked me clean and then we went inside to the bed, where she curled her pretty body up against me and secure in my arms she kissed me lightly. "I love you, too, Dave," she murmured. She fell asleep in my arms and we slept soundly that night, while late into the evening the rain occasionally fell, with a "pitter-patter" on the roof.................................. Any comments, questions or suggestions to the author? Write to me: davedaddy2935@yahoo.com