Cum Find Me

Sometimes fate has a surprising way of treating us.

I guess that movie "500 Days Of Summer" has it right after all; that our paths ARE already set in stone and the way we turn and where we go might seem like many coincidences and choices of the moment, but all along and from our very first breath, that was what was MEANT to be. Someone has a bigger plan. Days always turn into night and there isn't a thing we can do to stop time as much as we want to - worrying about life running out before every dream is met. This story is about one of those events you have to swear IS fate; an encounter down the road that was always coming towards me even though I couldn't see it yet.

There comes a time when we start searching for that woman who will be there to share life with and feel so wonderful by our side. Enjoying a warm relaxing day in the park, hand in hand. Holding her in my arms as we watch the sun going down. Moving as one on my king bed... The questions regarding when, where, and how always seem so important. When am I going to see her for the first time? Where is it going to happen? How will we connect for that first crucial instant? We never know what might be ahead of us on each new day.

That's what I found out that late summer morning while I was working to load bales of straw into my truck, on the kind of day that you can smell in the air and hold onto for the rest of your life. That first time we shared smiles, my heart skipped a beat under my shirt, and I tipped my hat at her, winking slightly.

She had on a tight button up work shirt, ripped jeans, and silky blonde hair falling down across her shoulders, walking into Tyler's Grocery - the store my Dad owned at the intersection of our little town of Sylvarena Mississippi, population 87. When you looked up at the sky here, I swear sometimes it really felt endless. She blushed and went inside the front doors, leaving me outside in the sun which was advancing towards high noon, already up to about 85 degrees I guessed. I kept thinking about her: God, how amazing would it be to just slowly unbutton that shirt all the way... wondering what her name was... if she felt anything like I did catching that quick glance towards each other. Probably not, these things never work.

I took my shirt off and flung it in the back seat of my truck and leaned against the side, catching my breath and wiping sweat from my brow. I didn't think I was bad looking myself, just turned 23 and from the hard work every day, was definitely a well built guy, country born and raised. After awhile she came back outside, throwing another look my way, a little wink? Damn, maybe she did care. Another smile, such a cute smile, just a touch of something more hiding underneath the surface of it, maybe an attraction to me, a little teasing look and were two buttons undone on her shirt, showing off herself just a little more for me?

She got into her car, dusty black 2018 Charger from the looks of it. A hot car, an even hotter girl. She pulled out and raced off down the road and soon was out of my sight. God damn it. I wish I had at least exchanged words with her! Always the thing us men feel after the fact when she was already walking away.

The day wore on and I spent most of the time working out back, getting flats of vegetables and flowers watered and setup in the greenhouse area, then grabbing a burger at Ralph's service station and listening to some Chris Young and Jason Aldean on the radio in my Chevy with the windows down. Same old routine. It wasn't until later that evening closing up with my Dad that I happened to notice an iPhone lying face down on the floor back by the pet toys. I don't know how I knew who the phone belonged to because I never even got to say a word but I just had a feeling in my gut that made my heart begin to pound.

"Hey Dad, you know that girl who came through this morning? Did she happen to have anything she signed for?"

"Yeah, Eric I think she did," My Dad said while going through the cash register looking for the slip. "Here it is. Signed Sara Daniels..."

Jesus Christ. What an amazing name. Boy, what the fuck was I thinking? But, WHY did I have her phone in my hand? Had she forgotten it or dropped it by accident? She hadn't been back all afternoon which was suspicious, she must have missed it by now... Unless... There was no way. She wanted me to find it and then find her. Acting hard to get, this little game she was playing with me. What were the chances this was really happening? Well, pretty damn good about now.

I left the store and went back outside and got in the truck. Shockingly, the phone wasn't locked and soon I found just what I wanted: her personal location via the "Find My" App. Holy shit. She must be active on another device. The sun wasn't quite set as I put the truck in drive and turned down 18 heading west out of town past the white water tower on a search for something that I knew was going to be found.

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It wasn't that far until I turned right down Mississippi Route 501 and drove just a little further till I arrived at the address I had. There was the black charger in the driveway, the setting sun gleaming off of its chrome rims. I pulled up alongside and stepping down from the Z71 and slamming the door, made my way to the front, taking off my hat and checking myself to make sure my hair was looking alright in her rearview mirror. I straightened my shirt. Here goes nothing.

I gave three firm knocks to the door, and waited. Maybe I was still crazy and thinking with my head... I was just being nice and returning a phone, that was all. But maybe... I dunno. It COULDN'T have been accidental, I definitely saw interest in those eyes this afternoon. The door swung open and there Sara stood, nearly making my heart stop. She had an achingly beautiful face, with hazel eyes, perfect lips, and amazing blonde hair covering her shoulders, along with a tight peach colored sleeveless top and the shortest of black shorts on. Holy mother of God was she drop dead.

"Hey there," She said, flashing me a dazzling smile and blinking her eyes at me in a way that made me wild. "To who do I owe the pleasure?"

"Uhhhh it's Eric Tyler," I managed to stammer. Who was gonna be owing pleasure was damn right. "Are you Sara?"

"Yep," Sara replied, batting her lashes at me.

I was gonna give her everything and more she could ever ask for if she let me. "I believe you dropped your iPhone in my Dad's store this morning and I came by to return it to you?"

"OHH my gosh, I didn't even know I lost it!" Sara exclaimed as I handed it over to her. I bet she didn't. "Thank you SO much Eric, I'm so glad someone like you found it and was sweet enough to bring it back to me."

"Yeah, absolutely!" I exclaimed, hoping she wasn't reading anything in my eyes. This had nothing to do with a "reward" I wanted for returning her phone. I wasn't one to expect that kind of thing, but the whole time I sensed desire and need radiating off of body - her pussy must have been dripping.

"Would you like to come in for some iced tea?" She asked me, beaconing me inside her house.

Would I?!?

"Sure thing," I replied, following her into the kitchen. My eyes swept over her place, taking in the sweet smell of baking cookies. Suddenly, Sara turned to me.

"Eric, I may be just nuts, but when I saw you this morning you attracted me and turned me on, but I wasn't brave enough to come over and say 'Hi' so I tried a different way..."

Oh shit, my hopeful suspicious had come fucking true!

I blurted, "Sara, I felt the same way, like I wasn't sure if it was just my mind playing tricks on me, but you looked so beautiful, I felt like I wanted to feel you, taste you, and find out everything about you."

In an instant, there she was in my arms, her warm lips pressed against mine. I kissed her back, deep, tender, and hot. I felt her sigh as she tasted me and I her, practically drinking each other in. After working outside all day, my juices were flowing like crazy and I wanted this amazing young woman like nothing else in the world as I unmistakably began to push up against her through my jeans. At that second, Sara told me all I needed to hear.

"I am so fucking horny right now, you make me crazy!" She breathed into my ear pulling away from my lips for the slightest second.

I ran my hands all the way down her back from where they were holding her and right over her little little shorts and giving a slight squeeze to her tight bottom. I brushed my knuckles over the front of the fabric and felt her soft pelt beneath, only the thin cloth separating her heat from my fingers. I kneeled and brought my face to her mound and teased it, making her moan audibly.

"Take them off and taste me like you want to Eric," she begged, talking so dirty. I was all so willing to. I slide them down her amazingly smooth tan legs that seemed to go up for miles, but for me wholly worth every inch of the climb, and revealed that she had no panties underneath. Some nights for me had been so lonely, just sitting and dreaming of some wonderful woman who was out there waiting for me and wanting so badly to have her. As the sun slipped below the horizon and through the window this night and almost seemed to make Sara's hair glow, I knew I wouldn't be lonely again and I would definitely make sure Sara never would be.

"God damn girl, you're so fine," I groaned, as Sara collapsed to the floor with her sleek hair spread out behind her as I made my way around her smoothly shaven pussy with my tongue, licking every inch of her, giving special attention to the little bud of her clit.

"Mmmmm ohhh my God!" Sara cried and wriggled, running her hands up my torso so she could grab my shoulders for support. Nothing turned me on more that a woman with her top fully covered while below she was totally exposed. It had to be something about the imagination of what still lay above for me to explore and run my hands under, and then slowly work off which I was surely about to do. I yanked my jeans to the floor and 8 inches sprang to attention. Seeing me taught before her made Sara's eyes grow large and her legs spread wide as she was fully ready to be taken.

She was just so tight and wet as I plowed into her, and she felt so secure wrapped in my arms as at the same time I worked to slowly, teasingly, unbutton every button on her shirt and drop it from her slender body, revealing unbelievably and supple tan breasts. Being freed, her firm orbs looked insanely inviting and turned my mind upside-down as they bounced on her chest as I continued to ravish her. I ran my tongue across her nipples and Sara uttered a little gasp of pleasure and whimpered as I caressed and kneaded her tenderly in sensual motions, cupping her perfectly in my hands.

"That feels so fucking good," Sara moaned as I began to stroke her neck with my thumbs and gently licked her cheek. Her beautiful hazel eyes met mine and suddenly we were practically looking into each-other's soul. I could read her every thought and there was no doubt she could see mine as our eyes focussed. A bead of sweat rolled down my chest as we went at it without ever breaking eye contact, the passion so intense, I was barely able to with-stand a second longer even with my stamina.

"Fuck my little cunt!" Sara screamed, grinding back on me with all she had. My cock was like a pile driver hammering at her slippery depths. Her body was pure sex, open wide and throttling my length until I could hardly breathe as I pummeled the back of her cervix. She began to shake and writhe around lost in total bliss as I was about to sow her full of my crop.

"Jesus Fucking Christ Sara, I'm gonna blow," I gasped as I forcefully thrust one last time into Sara and came deep inside, her entire body ravaged from my stimulation and setting off an explosive orgasm within her, cream gushing out to mix with mine and soaking the floor. We held onto each other, covered in sweat, breath coming heavy, lost riding on a sea of our ecstasy. We lay together on the carpet, her long legs intertwined with mine, my hand across her stomach, lightly stroking it. I had seriously never seen a hotter young woman, one who had just shared something with me that was simply hard to believe was real.

"You're so strong," Sara whispered into my ear. "Such an incredible man."

"And you are amazing," I replied, "I want to hold on to you forever."

"That would make me feel so good," Sara replied breathlessly.

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Later on that night I took Sara out for a drive in my truck, the windows blowing in crisp summer night air and hair blowing around her face as Jason Aldean's "Burn It Down" conveyed the perfect message. Our hands were joined on the console between us and every once and awhile we threw glances at each other and her eyes told me everything I needed to know. I absolutely loved the fact Sara never played any games with my mind; I could understand everything she wanted to say to me even without words. As the morning sun began to rise, we hopped out of the truck and stood together against a fence smelling the fresh air and hearing the last of the crickets and night creatures begin to silence themselves.

"Ohhh Eric, this is so peaceful," Sara said, gently tousling my hair as I placed my hands around her slender waist and leaned into her, kissing her neck. "I'm so happy we met..." I couldn't have agreed more.

"If not for your '"lost'" iPhone..." I teased her, smiling. "I'm so glad I 'came' to find you..."

Surely, my summer at the store was no longer gonna be old and boring now that Sara was with me. Words couldn't describe the feeling of everything else in the world disappearing as it was just her and I standing there with the open expanse of sky going forever above us as the first sun's rays broke on the horizon and Sara brought her moist lips to mine, our hands interlocking, and ready to explore each other once more. It was going to be a beautiful ride ahead because as fate goes, sometimes it has a surprising way of treating us. A life changing way. Because, who knows what is bound to happen down the road and that one person in the one place, someday, we are destined to meet and make every desire we could have ever dreamed, cum true.