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Beer Garden Blast (22 December 2006)

The pounding bass of the speakers made the ground quiver. At the middle of the tent dancers were swaying in a sensual frenzy to the blasting techno. I wanted to join the dancers but at the moment I was content with just watching their movements. Turning to stumble off into a corner, I knew I had consumed a little more booze at the beer gardens then I originally expected.

While I watched the crowd a sudden stream of energy flowed through my no longer tired limbs. The music and the liquor seared through my veins, slowly electrifying me. Standing there is a buzzed state I gave into the music. Allowing my eyes to close, I let the music softly speak. Standing there, I enjoyed the alcoholic haze seeping through me. The tent pole kept me from falling as I swayed in time with the drums.

My lack of equilibrium amused me at first. Until I noticed I was swaying a little more to the music then I should. Feeling vulnerable and frustrated, I pushed off the pole, and headed out into the darkness. Time to walk it off a little. Besides I desperately needed a distraction from this unexplained and unexpected arousal. I staggered off into the darkness alone.

The bright moonlight bathed the area in light. My drunken feet beat a broken taboo through the grass. Wanting to feel the grass on my toes, I kicked off my shoes as I left the party zone and headed back to the campsites. The strolling is doing some good because my head was no longer feeling as light-headed. In the distance I see the blurred shape of a picnic table. I sigh in relief as I lower myself into the seat. Feeling numb I lie back onto the table to catch my breath and try to make the world stop spinning.

Lying there, sprawled across the tabletop, I picked up the soft sound of approaching footsteps, mingled with the soft jingle of keys. Instantly alert, I pushed myself up, so I could make out who was coming.


"You okay?" I relaxed instantly when I recognized the powerful voice.

"I am outstanding, I just needed to get out of there, it is way too crowded," my words slightly slurred, making me chuckle. Then I grasped I was being rude so I patted the spot beside me. "I'm so glad that you made it out - I wasn't expecting to see you this weekend."

This was our annual camping baseball weekend. A large group of us pitched our tents in a small town for the weekend, expecting playing ball amid two days of partying. This was the fourth year my friends played at this event, and the only year I missed was the first one. The weekend is blast so I spread the word to everybody I know. An invitation was extending in his direction the last time I ran into him in town, but I truthfully did not expect him to show up.

"Well, I had nothing else to do, and this sounded like much fun," he replied. "Besides, do you believe I would give up on a chance to see you, even for a couple of hours?"

Feeling content and tipsy, I leaned over to prop my head against his shoulder. However, before nestling closer, I gave into the urge to steal a quick peek at his face in the moonlight. I laughed nervously when I caught him carefully studying me closely. The look in his eyes sent instant shivers through my body. I immediately started to pull away but he stopped me. He lightly dropped a feather light touch on my cheek, before he stood up.

"Wait, don't rush." Startled I looked up, honestly thinking he was joking. But the look on his expressive face said otherwise. His eyes smoldered in the moonlight darkness. "Stop looking at me like that or I am going to have to kiss you." The warning came out in a low growl as his mouth was already lowering. Then his mouth captured mine.

Tiny currents tore through my body as our lips connected. His slow study of my lips with his tongue barely disguised the intensity behind the kiss. Unable to resist, my defenses fall, and I melted into his arms. She returned his with an unexpected fervor. I sigh and quiver as your arms support me tight while we stand tasting each other in the darkness.

"Hey you two - get a room". We unintentionally forgot that we were standing along the way to the campground. The mood broken, we reluctantly pull away.

"I should be getting back to the party." Sliding off the wooden table, I start to straighten my clothes. At I was turning away someone suddenly grabbed my arm.

"Not until I do this," he manages to rasp before his lips swallowed anything I might have stated or done. My lips parted to allow him access to pillage and plunder with his tongue. My head was spinning out of control, an affect caused by a wicked combination of alcohol and him. Feeling myself pulled against him, I can feel his arousal. Surprised I try to pull away, but his hands laced in my hair prevented any further movement backwards. Instead, I melt against him, shaking with need.

Pulling away, he successfully takes my hand and leads me further into the darkness to a spot we knew would essentially ensure us privacy.

Under the cover of darkness, an unexpected surge of braveness overtakes me. My body pressed into his, urgently, needing to convey my yearning. My body pressed his back up against a nearby tree. Catching his mischievous grin, I planted a playful nip on his nipple. His deep moan encourages me further. Running my hands along his powerful chest, I can feel the rippling muscles. Reaching underneath, I revel in caressing the light fur on his chest. Lifting his shirt off, my lips follow the route abandoned by my fingers. Little lapping flicks of my tongue cause goose bumps all over my skin.

Keeping him pressed against the tree, I steadily lower myself along his impressive body. I continued to slowly lap my way to his belt, while my hands hurriedly try to undo it, tripping over each other in the dark. I can see the silhouette of his arousal pressed against his jeans. I reach out and gently cup him, then trace the shape with my finger.

I heard him curse, then my wrist is suddenly grabbed and he drew me up. Thinking someone had spotted us, I am immediately attentive, until I see his eyes, burning with enthusiastic passion.

"I need to taste you again." He rasps before drawing my face towards his. The words die as our lips connect. Sinking into each other, our lips ravished each other. Sneaking a peek, I catch him looking at me as he lapped at my mouth. Our kiss pauses briefly as we stare at each other, neither saying a word.

And then, something changed. No longer tempting, we start to frantically tear off each other's clothes. We both desperately needed to feel the other's skin, aching to be skin to skin in the cool night air. Frantically, we tore at each other's clothes until we are both naked in the moonlight.

Suddenly nervous, I touched his skin, glowing under the light. I allowed my hands to trail lower until I could grasp his intense heat. Feeling the throbbing in my palm, my mouth began to water. The urge to taste him was overpowering. Giving into that urge, I let myself slip down his body, drawing him with me. My tongue then flicked out to lick up a tiny drop glistening in the moonlight before taking him into my mouth. Soon his fingers were laced through my hair while my tongue laved his length. Eventually, he made me to stop by pulling me up along his chest.

"You're driving me mad woman, I cannot believe what you are doing to me," he growled. He grabbed me by the waist and I quickly found myself staring at the stars while he parted my legs with his thighs. Dropping his lips, his mouth ravished mine. Our kiss swallowed my scream pleasure as he entered me with one smooth stroke. My juices eased the sudden entry and with one firm stroke he was buried deep within.

We lie there a few moments, savoring each other as our bodies adjusted. Our tongues tangoed while his free hand caressed my body. He pressed me into the ground as he slowly pulled back to grab my hips. I eagerly followed, wrapping my legs and arms around him. With each stroke, our lips meet with a torrid kiss, fueling our zealous passion further until we lost control in the night.

Wrapped around each other in elated exhaustion, we slowly became aware of our surroundings. In our haste we failed to realize that we were nearer to the campsite then we first assumed. Giggling, we quickly

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