My sex stories at times got written like sudden downpours of water on to my head.
Savage love pulled me inside itself and I couldn't even resist!
Had it not been that savage, I would sure have kept my control.
But the passion that this savage woman threw herself on me with almost paralyzed me psychologically.
It's of a time when during a long Himalayan trek of mine, I once got lost astray in a dense forest and kept searching my way out of its intriguing maze for days together. Ultimately, being lucky to be saved alive especially from bears inside, I could touch its edge on the third day and reached a beautiful hill stream flowing fast over big rocky stones.
There was a wooden bridge constructed on the stream that joined the other bank to my exit from the forest this side that I was just coming out of.
From the forest side of the stream, even before I stepped on the wooden bridge, I could spot a lady sitting in a squatting posture on the other bank of it washing her clothes with two metal pots of water lying beside her.
I somehow felt being adventurously playful and discarded the idea of crossing the stream walking over the bridge. Instead I went down it and crossed the stream jumping on to the big rocky stones - one to another - over which the stream was flowing turbulently. As I was doing all this, the lady kept looking at me with a surprise in her eyes.
After crossing the stream, I sat down on its bank to drink water as I had started feeling thirsty by now.
As I took the first mouthful in, a voice fell on my ears - "Are you a ghost?"
"Do I look like one?" I smiled looking into the direction the voice had come from. It was this woman talking to me.
"No, you are smiling. Ghosts don't." - She said - "But no one ever comes alive out of this forest. How could you?"
"The bear that met me was a kind hearted one. He pitied me and spared my life..." - I smiled again.
"Don't you love life? He could have killed you." - She gave me an astonished look.
"Why don't I love? I do... and that's what I told the bear too." - I smiled a third time and again bent down over the stream.
It overtook me with all my existence and all my awareness as I got drenched by a sudden downpour of water all over my body. As I looked up in surprise, my eyes couldn't believe what they saw in front of them. The lady was standing straight with her metal pot inverted over my head.
"Say the same to me now!" - Our eyes fell into each other's without any emotions into them. But there was certainly an intensity that was not letting me remove them from hers.
As if I had gone paralyzed, my eyes got fixed on to hers and I kept looking into them spellbound. I didn't realize how and when they had come as close as to start touching her eyelashes with mine.
She immediately lifted the other metal pot and poured it over herself drenching her the way she had done to me.
I had stood up by now but before I could hold my own, I found myself tied up tight in her arms.
I just resisted not... as she threw my clothes away and then hers too along... and took me inside the flow sitting comfortably beside a rock shadowing me not only with her body but her total existence over mine.
Oh, the savage she... and her savage love!
We didn't come to know how many hours had passed to us making water our home writing sex stories into it before we came out and she really headed toward her home somewhere far away on some hill slope around.
I was looking at her going from her back as he stopped, turned and came back to me - "I will never forget you though we don't even know each other's names."
She turned away but then immediately turned back again - "It was for the first time in my life that I really loved someone... though I am married and a mother of two!"
And within moments did she vanish into the thin air around!
Many women came in my life writing new sex stories after that but the savage love that she overtook my total existence with is still alive in my awareness to date.
