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Our rendezvous in Newcastle takes us on a 2-day camping trip to the countryside. Even though our online dalliance fizzled out months ago, I'm glad we didn't cancel our plans to meet IRL as friends. We greet each other with nervous smiles, and a friendly hug, then spend the day enjoying Mother Nature. As evening settles over our camp site, we cook dinner over the fire, open a bottle of whiskey, and have some laughs about our day. The fire crackles, and we hear thunder rumbling in the distance. Our eyes meet often during the evening, and I've wanted to kiss you all day, but have refrained from touching you, because I'm not sure you still desire me like you did last year. We finish our whiskeys, and head for bed. I turn away from you to slip off my bra & jeans, and when I turn around, you are already lying down in your T-shirt & boxers. We lay in silence on our backs, watching the last of the daylight fade. The atmosphere is calm and deathly quiet, bracing itself for the coming storm. I notice that I'm trembling now, because this is the closest my body has been to yours all day, and I'm drawn to you, like one magnet is to another. We lie there for what seems like hours, and I can tell by your breathing that you aren't sleeping either. The sound of rain falling softly on the tent finally breaks the silence, and you quietly whisper the nickname you lovingly chose for me so long ago, " Princess...". With that single word, the invisible coils of restraint that have bound me, melt away into nothingness, and I quickly close the few inch distance that separates our bodies. As I lean over you, the rain increases its' tempo, and our tent is briefly illuminated by a flash of lightning. I see surprise and apprehension in your eyes, but you firmly grasp my face in your big hands, and seal our lips together as thunder rolls overhead. The next few minutes pass in a blur. Every fantasy I had of us together always included long, drawn-out, agonizingly glorious foreplay, but all I want at this moment is you inside of me as quickly as possible. Our mouths leave each other's only long enough to strip ourselves of our remaining clothes, and our bodies are crushed together and intertwined. You pull my leg up your thigh, across your hip, and rolling over, you pin me under you. The storm is directly over us now, and I can see your beautiful body hovering over me. You lean in, taking my mouth once more, fiercely and rough. I feel your hard length just beginning to pierce me, and I suck in a sharp breath as you drive it home deep inside me. We pick up a rhythm, my hands exploring your hard body, my legs encircling your hips, pulling you deeper into me with every thrust. The fingers of your left hand wind themselves into my long hair, trapping my face while we kiss. You twist my head to one side, and leave breathy kisses along my neck and collarbone. I give a small cry of surprise when you gently nip my breasts with your teeth. Your touch feels better than I could have ever imagined that it would. The sky is practically roiling outside now, seemingly keeping tempo with our love making. My moans, soft at first, become more throaty and carnal, as I feel my orgasm building. You have been watching me carefully, and can feel my body tightening under you. During the next lightning flash, I see a wicked grin cross your face. You suddenly pull out of me, and flip me onto my stomach. Your right arm snakes under my belly, pulling my hips toward you. You give a groan of satisfaction as you enter me once again. You cover me, kissing my neck, shoulders, and along my spine. I throw my head back, and grind myself against you. This elicits a loud raspy moan from you, followed with your pounding me even harder and faster. The friction where our bodies are joined shoots waves of pleasure through me, and once again, I find myself on the brink of the abyss, with only you having the power to push me over the edge. I can hear your ragged breathing, and can tell by your fevered urgency that you are close to coming, too. The forces of nature inside the two of us are matched only by the tempest Mother Nature is unleashing overhead. I call out to you, " Please, Eck....Pleeease!". You can't hold your climax back any longer, either, so with a few heavy thrusts, you finally allow me to shatter into a million pieces around you. As I come undone in your arms, you once again whisper, " Princess", and explode inside my still quivering pussy. We collapse in a heap, and lay there a while, catching our breaths. As the rain, now calmer again, beats a soft tattoo onto our tent, you gently nestle me into your strong, protective arms. I drift off, content, with your steady breath caressing my neck as we sleep.