After dinner, Roy poured himself a drink and sat on the deck looking out at the peaceful lake. All thoughts of his "city life" left him as he watched the reflection in the lake of the rising full moon. 

His body jerked as he awoke, confused for a moment by his unfamiliar surroundings. He smiled at his silly panic as he realized that he had just fallen asleep on the deck. Just then he was aware of a soft rippling of water...he looked to the lake and froze... she was there. He pinched himself thinking that it would wake him from what must surely be a dream, but it wasn't a dream, she really was there.  

He was hypnotized by the sight of her, unable to move, afraid to blink least she disappear. Never in his life had he seen a woman so lovely! She stood in calf high water at the edge of the lake. The full moon, now high in the night sky, showed every detail of her perfect body. She had a deep tan over her entire body. Her blond hair seemed to glow in contrast as it cascaded over her shoulders and down her back. The tiny bush between her legs glowed equally as bright even though it was clear that it was sparse and barely covered her skin. He had seen well built women before, but never anything to compare to the beauty that stood before him now. Her firm breast were not overly large, but just looking at them, nipples small and erect, stirred a desire in him like he had never felt. The water on her skin caused it to glisten. His eyes traveled over the curves of her ass, down her legs like the soft touch of a familiar lover. Her stomach was flat but not hard like those he had seen on the women at the gym. In fact, her whole body was like that...firm but not appearing muscular. . 

She appeared to be washing, but he wasn't sure. Her hands were gliding over her shapely body. She ran her hands from her sides, between her breast, fingertips pausing as they brushed her hard nipples. She scooped some water and poured it over her breast. He watched as the droplets clung to her nipples before falling. She ran her hands down her stomach, thumbs pressing as they crossed her bush... fingers reaching between her thighs as she threw back her head and parted her legs slightly. She pressed her fingertips hard into herself, then allowed her hands to move upward over her body until they reached her full lips. 

Through all this Roy watched silently, his cock pressing hard against his pants as it grew thicker and harder than he ever recalled. His breath, shallow. The sound of his heart pounding in his ears so loudly it seemed to him that it would explode. 

Suddenly she turned and looked directly at him. His breathing stopped. She crouched slightly as she strained to see him. After a moment she moved cautiously around the bank and in a moment disappeared silently into the forest. 

He sat frozen, befuddled, only half believing what he had just seen. Yet the image in his mind left no doubt that seen her he had. A million questions raced through his mind...Who was she? Where had she come from? Why was she there? But most importantly...how could he see her again? 

The morning sun found Roy struggling in vain to dismiss his visions as a dream... the result of too many drinks. He decided that a walk in the woods would clear his head and bring him back to reality. He had not traveled long through the thick woods when he came upon a clearing. He sat beneath a tree to rest. After a short time he heard a rustling of leaves. He scanned the edges of the clearing and quickly saw the source of the noise. It was her again.  

She stood at the edge of the woods, unashamed of her nakedness, staring at him with the clearest green eyes he had ever seen. She seemed to stare right through him, face expressionless. She was even more beautiful by daylight standing there boldly, her legs far apart. A smile came across his face as he allowed his eyes to drink in every inch of her body. She seemed to radiate sensuality as she returned his smile with a slight one of her own. . 

As he started to stand up her expression changed. She hesitated a second, then darted into the woods... For a second he watched as she traveled swiftly through the brush as graceful as any deer. He moved quickly across the clearing and into the woods to follow, determined not to lose her this time. He couldn't help but notice that even as she ran she was gorgeous. Her legs and ass tightening with each stride, her tits swinging...god, she was a sight to behold. His mind was brought back to more immediate matters as he realized that the brush he was running through was full of vines covered with thorns. Even through his cloths, they jabbed and stuck him as he ran. He tried to ignore the pain as he was determined to catch her. The brush got thicker, the pain more intense, and the gap between them widened. He stumbled, and fell head first into a tree trunk...his vision blurred... just before blacking out he saw her turn to look back...  

Roy's first sight upon awakening was the ceiling of a tall cave. He was near the side of the cave with a large fire directly across from him. No entrance or exit was visible from where he lay. As his senses came back he realized that he was quite naked and wrapped in furs. His head pounded from where it had hit the tree.  

Then he saw her...she glided silently across the cave towards him with a small gourd cupped in her hands. She showed no fear of him at all, in fact, she showed no expression at all. As she approached she knelt by his side, raising his head with one hand, she placed the gourd to his lips. He drank the sweet tasting liquid without resistance. She was looking deeply into his eyes and he felt as if she were looking right into his soul.  

She lowered his head, sat down the gourd, and slowly pulled the large fur from over him. Her eyes passed over his scratched and bruised body his limp penis about the only thing that wasn't scratched. He didn't know if it was something in the liquid or what...but the pain from his injuries was getting less and less intense. She reached towards him and touched her fingers ever so lightly on the worst of his scratches. Looking at her face Roy saw sadness, pain, almost as if she could feel his injuries. A tear pooled in her eye, ran down her cheek, and dropped onto his chest... . 

She bent forward and started to kiss his wounds one at the time. Her hair fell forward and brushed lightly on his chest as her head moved across his body...kissing, licking, blowing her warm breath on him. He reached towards her but she caught his hands and gently lay them at his side. She brushed her tits across his chest, down his stomach, and back up again... just the nipples touching his skin. She straddled his legs and ran the full length of her body over him. He felt her moist dew streak him as she glided herself forward and back. Seeing that his cock was beginning to grow she bent down and took it in her mouth... circling his shaft with her tongue. His cock grew as if to fill her mouth, she pulled back, almost letting it drop out, licked the underside of the head, and then back in again. She was grinding her pussy into his leg...hard and slow. She raised up and placed her cunt inches from his face. He strained forward, tracing its folds with his tongue, circling her clit, lapping her juices as if there were no tomorrow. She tightened the cheeks of her perfect ass for a moment then pulled away. She paused a moment, straddling him... looked at him with a look that seemed to say that everything up to now has been a game, and lowered herself slowly onto is rock hard cock. Thrusting her hips back and forth she guided him in and out of her pussy. Her muscles seemed to grip his cock, milking it while at the same time being smooth. She leaned back and caressed her breast. He moved his hands back and forth from her pussy to her hips. He felt his balls swell as she quickened the pace. Like a volcano erupting, he shot his load deep within her. She moaned softly, the first noise she had made, pushed herself hard onto his spasming cock and gave herself up to her own orgasm. The waves shooting through her entire body. They were frozen as one for what seemed like an eternity, Locked together still they collapsed into sleep...  

Just before drifting off to sleep Roy thought how he would stay with her forever. His last thought was of the stories the locals would tell of him, the latest "victim" of the "Witch of the Woods". .  
-- The End --