Moonlight intimacy  

rm_poetictrance 52M/50F
15 posts
7/22/2006 1:19 pm

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8/26/2006 11:56 am

Moonlight intimacy

The seductive night skyline of Vegas is eclipsed as the rental crests the hill and we start our descent. Within minutes we cross the Hoover damn, and my adrenaline kicks as I peer into the shadows below in anticipation of our destination.

I smile to myself as I reflect on how strange I seem to most. Not the least of which my compulsion to hike at night, especially given that I hike without any artificial light, even in the bowls of the canyon. Especially there. But beauty exists in unlikely places and I’ve always loved how alive I feel hiking in the isolation of the night as the mind wrestles with shadows, each bearing the face of a fear. I am addicted. Tonight will surely make two.

With one sweeping motion, I swing the pack from the ground to my shoulder, and we move out on the familiar trail. My heart is racing with wild excitement. Its been too long.

The moon bathes the trail in subtle hues of silver as we pass a still herd of ram, barely visible against the nighttime sky. My body comes alive with the familiar weight of the pack against hardened muscle. My lungs gulp in the desert air as she calls out to me, whispering hints of her mysteries on the warm desert breeze. I look to Lynn and see the muscular outline of her tan, slender body. Her eyes lock with mine, betraying her complete immersion in the moment. We are one. Tonight more than ever.

Beneath the calluses of a man’s heart are deep mysteries longing to be free. As we descend into the depths of the narrow canyon, I realized with a smile that everything that I am is intertwined with the woman who walks beside me. And I am truly free.

Deep in the night, the narrow inner canyon gorge turns, revealing a shimmering waterfall, plunging downward, with mist rolling off in spirals, illuminated by the moon perched overhead. I sling my pack to the side both our bodies pulsing with heated muscles, drenched from hours of sweat.

Her lean curves and shapely breasts are revealed as she easily tosses off the thin layer of clothes, and confronts me with sultry eyes as I move toward her, unable to contain my hunger.

I forcefully grab her, spinning her to face me as I press her against the rock walls of the falls. Warm, spring-fed water cascades over our bodies as I stretch her arms overhead, interlocking our fingers as her head tilts to meet my anxious lips. Our bodies tingle as we tangle together, and I slide my hand down the full length of her, exploring what is surely mine. Her legs wrap around my torso, and with her back pressed against the rock, she reaches down to guide me inside her. The shadows dance as if to echo the pleasure of her soft moans. Two shadows interwoven as one, lost in the cascading warmth of the falls.

shooter0085 42M

8/4/2006 7:39 am

Whooooow.....damn.......I can see it vividly! I'm going to Vegas. lol. You had me in a trance.

SingleWarrior 53M

8/16/2006 12:27 am

Good stuff here Read the other ones too. Enjoyed them.

Hope to see you blogging more.

VATraveler1948 69M

8/26/2006 9:37 am

You need to write more often, that was nice!

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