I am on the edge of a clearing in a forest. The sun is bright and I can feel the heat on my skin. I am naked. The clearing is circular with dense deciduous trees in full leaf surrounding it.

I start to walk towards the centre of the clearing, the soft luscious grass is warm and feels sensuous to my feet.

You are on the other side of the clearing, naked and also walking to the centre of the clearing, where there is a large red tartan blanket.

We continuously look at each other and as we approach the blanket we can see deep into each other’s eyes. We sit down, cross legged on the blanket which is warm and soft and feels luxurious. We are inches apart, our knees almost touching and we continue to look into each others eyes. There is no embarrassment or discomfort.

We start to breathe deeply, inhaling the beauty into our bodies, exhaling anxiety and all thoughts other than the here and now.

Next to each of us on the blanket is a long artist’s paint brush with a narrow tip. We both pick the brush up with our right hand and start to gently stroke each others bodies with the tip of the brush. We slowly brush from the shoulders down the outside of the body, ribs, hips, thighs and down to the ankles. We then stroke up the outside of the body, ankles, thighs, hips, ribs and shoulders. We continue to look in each other’s eyes and to breathe slowly. We are inches apart and in the moment - our skin sensitive to every slightest touch.

We then brush each other’s bodies from the shoulders, over the breasts and nipples, stomach, over the inside of the thighs and inner leg down to the inside of the feet. Our bodies are becoming aroused by the touching, with our nipples erect and our sex pulsing with anticipation. Your vulva is swelling and my penis is becoming erect.

We continue the same stroking of each other’s bodies with the brush, up and down.

We stop in anticipation of what inevitably will come later. We lie down next to each other, stretched out like stars on the blanket. Our fingers and toes are touching. We close our eyes and breathe deeply and meditate, lost in the moment, aware of our bodies, the warmth of the sun and the gentle touching of our fingers and toes. And nothing else.

After a short passage of time, I lean on my right shoulder and gently stroke your hair with my fingers. Bringing my fingers over your forehead, delicately touching your closed eyelids and your nose and lips. I gently kiss your lips. My hand touches your shoulder and collarbone, moving slowly onto your breasts, where they stop to gently squeeze your nipples. Your nipples are fully erect and you let out a slight groan from the heightened pleasure you are feeling. I bend down to take one of your nipples in my mouth, sucking and nibbling the firm extended protrusion and rolling my tongue around it.

As I gently play with your nipple with my mouth, my hand moves down to stomach and then slowly creeps down to your thigh. I stroke your inner thigh gently pushing against your sex, which is shaven and perfectly smooth. You push your pelvis up, inviting me to explore further. I continue to stroke and touch around your thighs but do not touch the lips of your sex. I then move my head from your breasts and nipples next to your thighs and groin. I can see your swollen lips pulsing with anticipation and so I gently run my fingers along your outer lips, parting them slightly so that I can see your moist vulva. I then run my fingers up from your arse to your vagina, opening the inner labia and touching the outer edge of your vagina. You groan and push your pelvis up to try to force my fingers into your cunt.

I withdraw my fingers and continue to run them along the outer and inner labia. I can see that your clitoris is enlarged and protruding. You want it to be touched and there is a feeling of frustration as it tingles and throbs waiting for the touch of my finger or tongue.

I stoke down to your vagina feeling the beautiful soft and moist skin between your clitoris and vagina. I push two fingers into your vagina, moving them gently up and down as you push against them, wanting them deeper inside you. Your breathing is faster and deeper as your excitement and pleasure grows.

I take my fingers from your pussy slowly drawing them up the soft moist inner labia. Your clitoris can sense the inevitability of the touch but I move slowly, extending the touch and time. Finally my finger touches your clitoris, very gently with a circular motion that means all of it, every nerve-ending, is stimulated. You flex and your body spasms a little. I rub a little harder and faster and your pelvis pushes urgently against my finger. I am now rubbing your clitoris more quickly, up and down and as I pinch it slightly you gasp and spasm as you orgasm, waves of pleasure riding over your whole body. I move my fingers back to your vagina and push three fingers into your cunt so it is filled and I can feel your vagina pulsing with ongoing pleasure.

I roll onto my back with my legs and arms splayed waiting for you to indulge your fantasy.

What is your fantasy? If this was happening with you perfect fantasy man, what would you do next?

We both lie back on the blanket, fingers and toes touching, lost in the here and now. We fall into a gentle sleep, lulled by our orgasms and the soporific warmth of the sun.

After an hour of sleep (in fantasies you don’t get sunburn) we both awake simultaneously and looking deep into each others eyes, I roll over and lay on top of you. You open your legs and I gently push my erect penis into you. We lay locked together, hardly moving with just a gentle pelvic push so that we can both feel each other, me inside you. Slowly we start to push a little harder and faster, your pelvis pushing off the ground and your legs wrapped around my body. There is no rush or urgency. The rhythmic motion enables us to focus on all of our senses, skin against skin. The pleasure is total as our bodies are attuned to each other, lost in the moment.

I can feel the tension in my penis as the sensitivity increases to the maximum and the feeling of pleasure throbs from the base to the tip of my penis. This grows and grows and as I feel you push against me with more urgency and your body starts to spasm, I feel a total release as I come inside of you.

I roll over and you lay on top of me, still feeling the pleasure of our bodies touching and our minds being as one. We are inseparable having experienced a coming together where the outside world no longer exists. We are in a deep stupor of utmost satisfaction.

Finally we stand up. We turn our backs on each other and walk slowly to the sides of the clearing to return to our separate worlds. There have been no words spoken, we are strangers that have exchanged a total connection and sensations that will be in our memories forever.