Chapter 11
Ron pulled Brenda to him and kissed her tenderly. Brenda returned his kiss and the kiss grew in intensity. Their tongues started dueling. Ron moved his kisses to her ear and then to her neck and caressed her back. His hand moved to her breast and he lowered his head to her breast and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Brenda gasped and put her hand to the back of his head and held him to her. Ron gently let his teeth scrape her nipple and Brenda moaned deep in her throat. He started alternating his affection between both breasts and caressed her stomach and started moving his hand lower. He placed his hand over her mound and caressed her center. Ron slipped his finger into her and Brenda moved her hips to pull his finger further into her. Brenda held Ron tightly to her and wave after wave of her orgasm shook her body. Ron held her until she quieted and then gently laid her on her back. Brenda spread her legs for him and Ron rose over her and got between her legs and placed himself at her entrance. As he started to enter her Brenda moaned and started to rise to meet him. Ron pushed himself into her slowly to allow her to get used to his size. When he had half of his manhood inside her he pulled almost all of the way out and pushed back into her until he had entered her a little further. He repeated this action until he was completely inside of her. Brenda wrapped her legs around his hips and Ron started thrusting in and out of her. Brenda used her legs to encourage his thrusts and rose to meet him. Brenda started to feel another orgasm approach and used her hips and legs to encourage him to increase the intensity and speed of his thrusts. She screamed as her orgasm swept over her and Ron emptied himself into her. They lay joined together for a few minutes while they both caught their breath.
Ron and Brenda held each other and talked for a long time. They asked each other questions about their respective lives and desires and listened attentively to the other's answers. They kissed and caressed each other often. They were two new lovers getting to know each other. Ron found in Brenda a beautiful woman that he could talk easily talk to. Brenda was amazed at how little she had known about this extraordinary man. She wished she could kick herself for not getting to know him a long time ago. She had wasted several years while working so close to him at Howell. They made love again, this time tender and gently but with great passion.
After they had made love for the second time Ron laid on his back with his arm around Brenda and her head on his shoulder. Neither said a word for a time. Ron felt a tear hit his shoulder and turned to her and lifted her face to him. Tears were running down her face.
"What's wrong," he asked.
"Brenda put her head back on his shoulder, "I never knew that lovemaking could be so tender. You are an amazing man Ron Simpson."
Brenda turned away from him and Ron could tell that she was crying. He turned and moved to her and put his arm around her. Brenda grabbed his hand and put it over her breast.
Between her tears she said, "I'm scared. I've never been in love before and I don't know how to handle it. I've always been afraid to let anyone close to me."
Ron held her tighter and let her calm down. In a while he heard her breathing become regular and he knew that she was asleep. He tried to take his arm from her breast and she pulled it back in her sleep. Within minutes Ron fell asleep.
Ron awoke in the morning to find Brenda sitting up and holding his cock in her hand. She had apparently gotten up earlier and had built a fire in the 55-gallon drum stove. The cabin had pleasant warmth to it. Brenda smiled at him and leaned over and kissed him.
"I thought you were going to sleep all day," she smiled.
Ron pulled her to him and kissed her again. Brenda didn't release her hold on him. She rose up and looked down at her hand.
"My, you certainly are a large man," she smiled, "I'm surprised that I could handle you. Do you think we should check out the fit again?"
Ron started to caress her. Brenda pulled away and rose and put her leg over him. She guided him to her and started to lower herself onto him. As he started to enter him she threw her head back and moaned. Brenda slowly lowered herself until he was completely inside of her. She started to raise and lower herself setting the rhythm for their lovemaking. Ron started to rise up to meet her thrusts and they started to increase the speed and force of their thrusts. The lovemaking became intense and Ron started to worry that he would finish way before Brenda was close. Brenda suddenly stiffened and moaned loudly, her fingers digging into Ron's chest. Ron emptied himself into her and she fell on to his chest.
They lay joined together until Ron softened and slipped out of her. She continued to lie on his chest and they kissed and caressed each other for a long time. Ron reached over and pulled the sleeping bag over them and neither of them wanted to move apart. Brenda felt that she could remain like this forever and Ron could think of nothing else but how lucky he was that she wanted him.
"You know you could get to be a habit," she said, "That's the best sex I ever had."
"That wasn't sex, that was lovemaking," Ron replied, "Brenda, I don't think I have ever been in love either. I don't know what this is, but I've never felt about a woman like I feel about you."
Brenda started kissing him frantically and hugging him and crying at the same time. Finally Ron had to breath and pushed her to a sitting position and looked in to her eyes. He kissed her again and hugged her to him tightly.
"We'd better get cleaned up and start out," he told her, "I saw smoke yesterday and it wasn't coming from this cabin. There must be another cabin in the area."
Ron told Brenda to stay in the sleeping bag and he got up and took the washtub outside. He put the washtub on the stones and started a small fire under it. He made several trips to the stream for water and waited while the water heated. When the water was hot enough he set the tub on the ground close to the fire so that Brenda would get some heat from the flames and went in the cabin and got Brenda. He held her hand and she lowered herself into the water. Ron washed her gently as he had the night before. He washed her and they caressed and kissed. He washed some more and they caressed and kissed. He got her out before the water got too cold and took her into the cabin and dried her off. She stood still until she was dry. He walked her over to the stove and told her to stand by the stove and keep warm.
Brenda looked at him, "I've never had a man bathe me before. That's very sensual."
Ron smiled at her and went outside. He dumped the water and set the
washtub back on the stones. He made several more trips to the stream
for water. When the water was hot he again pulled the washtub off of
the stones and got the rag and soap. Brenda saw what he was doing and
came outside as he got in the washtub. She washed him as he had washed
her. She made sure that certain parts of him were very clean. The
washing was stopped several times to caress and kiss each other. She
got Ron out of the tub and dried him off and took him into the cabin.
After holding each other and kissing as Ron dried off next to the
stove, they started to dress.