This story, brief though it is, was the what led up to another story posted here. I'll leave it to the reader to imagine which one came after this...

She was sitting on the dock, gazing out at something on the lake. It was kind of hard to tell what, with those sunglasses on, but I could tell by the intensity of her gaze that she was thinking about something. Thinking hard. I almost decided not to disturb her, since it was so peaceful and quiet, but something drew me to her.

"Good morning!" I said, walking onto the dock slowly. She turned her head to acknowledge and smiled, saying "Good morning to you too! So pretty out here, isn't it?" and I had to agree. It was pretty, the lake was pretty, even the dock was pretty. But she was even more pretty, and that smile she gave me was amazing. "Yeah, it sure is! I guess we were both thinking of finding a place to think, but you just beat me to it, haha. I'm Alex by the way - nice to meet you," as I extended my hand out to hers. She didn't get up from her seated position, but she smiled again, placed her soft and surprisingly cool hand in mine and shook my hand, replying "Sara,". I thought maybe she wanted privacy and was about to head back off the dock, when she said, "Do you want to sit with me for a while? You're welcome to, if you want..." and she patted a spot next to her. How could I pass that up? Of course, I accepted.

We sat together for quite a while, just talking and sharing memories about being here when we were both younger, the weather, the noisy neighbor across the lake in that cabin, and other just boring trivia. We both went silent for a while, enjoying the view and the company. I decided to take a chance. "I don't know if you have anything going on today, but my cabin is just over there a bit, and I'd love to have some coffee with you, if you'd like. What do you think?" as I made my pitch. I thought I gave it a good shot, but knew the chances of her accepting were low. Despite that, she smiled at me and said "Sure, I'd love to! Lead away!" and started getting up. I was surprised and excited, and jumped up as well. We talked as we walked over to my cabin, and I invited her in. I showed her to a comfy couch as I got us some coffee and kept the chit-chat going. I served her a cup, and took a seat in the chair across from her. We chatted more.

She was so cute, so funny, so adorable, and I didn't want the talks to end, but I felt guilty for occupying so much of her time. I figured I would make some excuse so she could exit politely and let her go (against my wishes). I just had to come up with something Not Stupid, haha. She glanced over at my bed a couple of times and commented on the homemade quilt on it. I explained it was something I bought in a store, but it seemed to fit the vibe of the cabin, and would she like to see it? She agreed, and we went over to the bed.

"Wow, it looks so soft! Is it soft?" she asked, with a cute little smile. "Why don't you lay down and try it, and you can tell me," I replied, waving her to the bed. She didn't hesitate, and tossed herself down on the bed, groaning so sexily. "Oh, yes, it's sooo soft! I love it!" she said, as she closed her eyes and gave a deep exhale. "Told ya! It's even more awesome on the cold nights too," I hinted, with a little laugh as she moaned softly again. I decided I need to take another shot. She might run from the room yelling, or she might call me a stalker, but I had to take a chance. "Um, I know this is kind of forward, but I give good massages... Would you maybe like a massage?" I asked, almost pleading with my eyes. She opened her eyes, looked right at me, and said "Yes, that would be heavenly."

"Great! I think you'll like it! Let me get some oil. Um, if you want to maybe just take off your shirt and lay down on the bed, I can work on your back that way," I suggested. As I went over to get some oil and a couple of towels from the bathroom, I came back to find she had taken off her top and was laying face down on the quilt, wearing only a very sexy and small bra, with her head turned to the side and her eyes closed. I put on some Chill music, not knowing if she'd like it or not, but taking a chance. I rubbed the oil together in my hands to warm it up, and then sat beside her and gently placed my hands on her upper back and started slowly rubbing. "Oh my god, that feels soooo good, Alex!" she said and I smiled inside. As I started working the knots from her muscles and sliding my hands up and down her back, I worked fingers under her bra strap from time to time. After a few minutes, she reached back and undid her bra and pulled it to the sides. I took a big gulp, noticing the swell of her breasts on her sides, but not hesitating to take advantage of the new freedom. I worked on her back more, talking to her, sharing memories and such, and I could tell she was enjoying it as much as I was. After a bit longer, she just flipped over onto her back and pulled her bra off. She never said a word, and didn't even open her eyes. Just revealed her perfect perky tits to me as I felt myself growing harder in my shorts. I took more oil and started working from her upper shoulders, down, slowly and sensually cupping those perfect breasts as I worked them and made the nipples harder. Every time I ran my hands across her breasts, she moaned and shifted a little. I was straining in my shorts and heading for a good case of blue balls, so I suggested maybe I should take a break for a few minutes.

"No, no breaks. Alex, I know this is crazy, and we just met and all, but I WANT you. I need you to take me. So do me a favor... Take off those shorts and shirt, and make me yours," she said with her eyes now glued to mine. I couldn't say anything, as I reached to pull my shirt off. At the same time, she pulled her pants down, and then her panties, and I was mesmerized. "Damn, you have the most beautiful pussy I think I've ever seen!" with my mouth hanging open. She blushed and giggled, and then her wiggled ass a bit to tease me.

"Seriously, I need some of that. I want to taste you..." I told her, stripping off the last of my own clothes, semi-hard cock standing at attention. She giggled again as I climbed over to her and gently pushed her legs apart. She reached down and gently brushed her hand across her clit and pussy, unknowingly just teasing me more. I lay down between her legs, slowly moving towards my target, taking in every millimeter of her perfect slit. I gently parted her folds and licked once from bottom to top, ending with my tongue pushing hard on her clit. Sara moaned and arched her back, pressing against my face, and I took that as a good sign. I kept licking that beautiful and tasty pussy until I felt her stiffen, followed by a much bigger moan, as she whispered "Oh yes, fuck Alex, I'm cumming!" and I could taste the warm wetness on my tongue and face. I was rock hard by this point, totally turned on by her pleasure and the sexy sounds she was making as she slowly came down from her orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked at me, pulling me down to her for a deep French Kiss, as she murmured "Fuck me. Slide that hard dick inside me and make me yours!" I kissed her back, smiled, and raised myself up a bit to line up my cock with her dripping pussy.

As I slipped inside her pussy, I was amazed at how wet and hot she was, and also so tight! Sara closed her eyes, gave another groan, and slid herself down on cock, so I was buried balls deep in her tight little pussy. "Oh my god, you feel so good, Sara!" I stammered out, just savoring the feel of myself inside her body. Sara mumbled an affirmation and started playing with her pert and perfect breasts. As I started fucking into her slowly at first, looking down at her and watching her pleasure manifest on her face, I realized that she had become my muse. Every reaction and motion from her was mirrored by me. I was intent on making her cum, and if I was lucky, I would get to cum with her. I knew she was made for me. She urged me on, fucking back at me, encouraging me with her words, and inflaming me with how she played with her own body while I made love to her. When she finally came, I had no choice but to cum with her, filling her up and releasing a huge load inside her, making her fully and completely mine.

I knew from that moment on, that my job was to treasure her, to listen to her, to be there for her, to love her, and to remind her of how gorgeous she is. And for her? Her willingness, her submission, and her openness to simply "go with the moment" with full trust in me, was a gift I could never repay. There was no preamble in our relationship. There was no discussion of what we'd talk about, where we'd go, what we'd do, or anything else. Sara simply took my hand, trusted me, and would allow me to lead her to a mutual future. She was to be my muse for eternity.