Mid Summer Evening Stroll
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It was a warm summer day. I decided to take a stroll through the Lavender fields to a stream. There has been a swing hanging the for as long as I can remember and it seems like the perfect day to go wander. I go barefoot so I can feel the soil and grass beneath my feet. I run through the field, laughing as I go. Eager to reach my destination. My summery dress almost matches the petals on the Lavender plants. My dress is pale purple, spaghetti straps, with a V neck and comes to my ankles. My auburn hair long with two strands of locks from each side of my hair tied together with a matching ribbon witch flows the length of my hair. I reach down and run my hand through some of the flowers making my hands smell of the relaxing scent. And keep running.
I can hear the stream now. Good Im getting close. I run faster. I reach a forest area and dodge the trees and saplings as I run. I reach the steam and dip my bare feet into the waters. The water is a bit cool but I go wading into the water pulling up the hem of my dress as I go. I hear something, and look around. Seeing nothing I figure it was an animal. I walk in the stream to where I know the swing is. I get out of the water and walk to it. Poor thing looks a bit bare. I go to the fields and gather the tallest flowers I can and as many as I can to braid them together to decorate my swing. I keep hearing a rustle is the bushes and every time I look nothing is there.
I sit down with my legs folded behind me and start my work. The sun is shining through the trees right on the spot I am sitting at….. warm but not hot. One braid is finished now for the other. Everything melts away as I concentrate on my task… my worries… my troubles…. just the task at hand upon my mind. My second braid is done before I know it. There are some flowers left and I put these in my hair. I gather my new braids and start to twist and tie them on either side of my swing. A rustle noise again. I dont bother to look because nothing has been there. Probably a rabbit or squirrel or some other creature.
I step back to admire my handiwork. Yes much better! I get onto the swing and start swinging. A breeze comes about and some of the flowers dance around me. I laugh as I feel them run along my face and arms. The wind plays with my hair and pushes my dress up. I feel…. content. Rustle. Rustle. My swing stops. I look back and there is a man holding the ropes of the swing. I jump off and turn around. Pulling the hem of my dress down where the wind had blew it up.
He is smiling at me. He has a dark brown goatee and mustache. The breeze plays with his long brown hair. A stand of it dances in front of his face. My fingers itch to move the strand to see his eyes. His chest is broad. He is of average height. He just just stand holding the swing and smiling at me.
What do you wa… want? I ask.
You looked like you could use some company. Do you mind if I push you on the swing for a little while?
I take a step back. Hes wearing black slacks that fit his form nicely. His legs seem thick. He wear a black button up shirt. Theres three buttons from the top undone. Just enough to see a sprinkle of chest hair. And a black fedora hat. His shoes are black also. Quite a handsome man. Also polite. Something rare these days.
Still a bit leery of this man I walk toward him. Ooo… kay. I climb onto the swing, grab both ropes and turn to look at him. Go ahead.
He starts pushing me. Slowly. Gently. The breeze sending the scent of Lavender through the air relaxing me even more. The man being so gentle, his hands more of a caress than a push. I tilt my head back and stretch out my legs. He pushes my shoulders now. Back and forth, back and forth. He brushes his hand against my cheek. Hmm…. not rough…. not soft…. just right. I lean my my head back more and look at him upside down. Then lean up more before I get to him.
Playing a peek-a-boo Of sorts are we?
This make me giggle. I sit up straighter and turn my head to the right and look at him. Then quickly turn back around. I turn to the left and do the same. Laughing the whole time. On my backward swing he steps away just in time to get in front of me and stop the swing. He then cups my face. Beautiful.
I gaze into his eyes. Eyes the color of a does. I can see into his soul, see the intellect, feel the depth of his emotions just looking into his eyes. The stray stand blows into the way of my gazing and I finally get to touch his hair. So soft. I wonder what it smells like? I brush the strand of hair behind his ear. Tracing is ear as I did so. He turns and lightly kisses my wrist. I pull back slightly.
He lets go of my face and hangs his head down, Im so sorry.
I look at him and ponder this a moment. I stand up and cup his face, It is ok. You just startled me is all.
Would you like to go for a walk? he asks.
Yes indeed I would.
We walk along side the stream for awhile. Not saying anything. A occasional caress here and there. So far he is the perfect gentlemen. He moves the trees branches so I can pass. Offers his when we walk over stone, My Lady. Leading the way as if protecting me. We find a spot where the Lavender flowers have came to nestle in a spot beside the stream in the forest. I grab his hand and tug him toward it. Lets sit for a little while. That is if you would like to.
Yes it sounds like a good idea.
We sit in the middle of the flowers. I lay down and prop myself up with my elbows to soak up the rays of the sun. He sits the same way. This feels nice doesnt it?
Yes it does. The sun is warm, but not hot. The breeze is coming off the stream making it just right.
I concur, I giggle.
Concur? I havent heard that word in a long time, he chuckles.
May hear a good deal many more from me.
Will I?
He looks at me with a sheepish grin and cocks his right eyebrow up. Oh my Gods that was so sexy. I look at him with a challenging look.
Was it you I heard rustling around in the trees?
Maybe.
And just why were you spying on me?
I thought I saw something, he said.
What did you think you saw?
A Goddess.
A Goddess? I saw no Goddess.
Well you, my dear, can only see her in the water.
Why can I only see her in the water?
Because my Goddess, water reflects.
He runs his hand across my cheek and grabs my hair pulling my mouth to his. I start to push away but he holds steady and kisses me gently. His lips move across mine ever so slowly. I try to push at his chest but this just makes his efforts increase. Soon I realize Im not pushing him away. I am clutching at his shirt pulling him on to of me. He starts to kiss my cheeks, making trails all around my face. My forehead, my eyes, and even the tip of my nose. He kiss across my cheek and starts to kiss my earlobe. Chills run all down m body and a moan escapes m lips. My hands have found their way to his shoulders and I feel the muscle beneath his shirt move as he is moving. I arch up against him, my head thrown back exposing my neck. He takes full advantage of this and kisses my pulse point. You smell so good, he says.
His teeth rake against the pulse point and I grab his head to pull him closer. Wanting…. NO needing more from him. Please, I say breathlessly.
I thought I was going to hear more form you? I guess since I dont hear more I wont have to do more.
I beseech you.
Very well then. His lips go to my neck again, but his left hand cups my right breast. He tugs at the material but my breast will not come free. His kisses trail down my shoulder and his hand moves to lower the strap. I move my arm out of the strap and give his access to my breast. He then moves his hand back down, Hmm pierced breasts. I really like that. He lowers his head to take my nipple into his mouth. He tugs the piercing with his teeth. I gasp out loud and wrap my legs around him. My pelvis starts to move against his.
Hmm…. I thought I saw a Goddess. Now I am thinking maybe a nymph.
Perhaps. We will have to see and find out for sure.
That sound like a wonderful idea.
I move my hands to his hips and pull him closer to me. They then slide up his back then down his sides to his chest and I start working on the buttons of his shirt. I want to feel his skin against mine. Flesh against flesh. One button…. Two buttons…. Damn buttons!!!! Finally I get all of the buttons and my lips move to his skin. I breathe him in. His scent is intoxicating, invigorating. Will I get enough of this man? And I dont even know his name!
Wait! Before this goes any further I must know your name.
Why must you know my name Lady? Tis only a name.
I do not want any others name to escape my lips but yours. If you take me now I am yours.
Dionysus, my Lady. And you name would be?
Aura.
Such a lovely name. Fitting to you perfectly.
The breeze picks up a little. Scents mingling in the air. Lavender, Earth, Stream, Him and I. His hands are on either side of my head. He leans down and kisses me, his tongue invades my mouth and I touch my tongue to his. To his surprise he finds it is pierced. Anything else pierced? he asks.
Maybe, I reply. He cradles my head and deepens the kiss. Our tongues dancing feverishly inside each other mouth. My hands are tangled in his hair. The world seems to melt away.
I need to feel his skin next to mine. I tug down the other side of my dress and reveal my other breast. He hungrily accepts its arrival with his mouth. He does not gently suckle this breast. He takes as much of it in his mouth as he can. My breasts are large. More than a handful, but he manages very well. He grabs the rest of it seemingly trying to push the rest in his mouth. I push his shirt down wanting o feel as much as I can. My hands run along his spine and his body quivers. I take this as a sign and start running my hands along the length of his back.
He start biting my nipple in response to my rubbing. My nails lightly rake down his back. A low growl comes from his throat. I grow more bold and run my nails down his side to his stomach and lay with a patch of hair there that goes beneath his pants. He pauses and looks at me, Continue my Lady.
I quickly undo his pants and slide may hand the length of him. His pre cum allowing me to do so with ease. Not too big, not too small just right, and I wanna taste him. I push at his chest, Roll over, I say breathlessly.
Why?
I want to taste you. I want all of you in my mouth.
He obediently rolls over. I pull his shoes off so I can get his pants off. Now this God lay naked among the Lavender flowers. I take a moment and drink him in with my eyes. My gaze roams from his feet, along his thick legs, his swollen cock, up his stomach and chest, to his face. His hair spilled out around his head a look of urgency in his eyes. I take his mushroom shaped head into my mouth. My tongue and barbell swirls around it and I suck at the same time. He throws his head back and groans. I go down upon the length of him quickly. This surprises him. He cries out and grab my hair. I go up slowly. Then down quickly. Go up slowly and twirl my tongue around the head. This time I go down slowly and watch him. All the while my tongue is doing its magick. He finally looks down at me and sees me watching him. Our eyes meet and I continue my pleasure giving. I like to see the expressions on his face. I take him out of my mouth and starting at the base lick his cock from bottom to top. All the while looking into his eyes. I use my pierced tongue around the head of his cock. Sticking it out just enough for him to see. I take him in my mouth again and go down ever so slowly making sure to massage his cock wit my barbell. I start to hum and this sends vibrations along his cock. His hold on my hair gets tighter. I giggle, well as much as I can with his cock in my mouth, and he groans more. I go down all the way. Taking the full length of him down my throat. I bite and he jerks. I let go and tart to pull up.
No, dont ssstop. Keep going. And he pushes me back down. I start to bite. Harder, he moans. I bite a little harder. A little more. Okay. There. Right there. I go up the length of him applying the same pressure as he desires. When I get to the head I stop and suck him back down my throat. Oh by the Gods!!! My mouth fills up with his creamy liquid and I swallow what I can. Theres just too much. I pull my head back and some of his cum splatters on my face. Then another shot got on my right breast. I lick my lips then lower my head and lick up all the cum with the tip of my tongue.
He lays there for a second. Body shaking. My dress still half way on I stand up. The wind catches my hair and dress. With unsteady fingers I pull the dress down my legs and step out of it. As I stand I run my hands up my legs closer and closer to the inside. About mid thigh I feel my juices have dripped down. I smile at him and lick my fingers. I feel the need to give him a show. I step one foot on each side of his waist and spread my lips open to him, He can now see just how the juices have flowed. I finger my exposed clit. Pleasuring myself in front of him. My finger goes inside of me. No let me love you, he says.
As you wish, I say.
He sits up and flicks his tongue across my clit. I shutter in response. My insides clench. Did pleasing me make you this wet?
Yes it did. Dont stop.
He lowers me down onto my back and kisses my mouth. I came too quickly. I will do this right. All I could do was pull him back to me. He kiss down my throat. Then my breasts giving them both equal attention. His hands caressing my side down to the very core of my being. His fingers slides easily into me and he finds my G-spot. I gasp for air and he bites down on a nipple. Pleasure…. Pain…. My senses are out of control. He nibbles down my stomach to my slit and spread me open.
I feel vulnerable laying outside, under the Sun, spread open for him. Yet somehow feel safe with him. He will shield me. I tilt my hips up and his tongue goes inside of me. My back is arched and he sits back on his heels to watch me. His fingers working in and out of me, while his thumb rubs my clit. My breasts dance proudly in the air as I fondle them. Bouncing thee rhythm of my hips. I find the small button on my clit. Mmm it feels so good. My oils making it easy for my finger to slide across. Making small circles I rub myself for him. My fingers moving faster. His gaze is intense.
I grab his hand, silently asking for another finger to be inserted. He obliges still watching me. I push his thumb away from my clit and start to rub it myself. His fingers wiggle inside of me and pump faster. I feel my orgasm building. My whole body feels tingly. Oh Gods YEEEES! My juices coating his fingers and running down my crack.
By now he is hard again. Now it is time we join together.
Yes it most certainly is. I want you inside me.
He gets on top of me and I grab his cock to steer it in. I am wet, but tight. He has some difficultly getting inside me. By the Gods I have never felt a woman so tight!
Finally he is all the way inside me. My pussy quivers and he groans.
I run my hands up his chest to his head and pull him down to kiss him. He kisses me deeply…. passionately. Locked in the embrace of lovers he starts to move within me. I clench and unclench my vaginal muscles. He breaks free of the kiss, I dont know what you are doing, but please do not stop. I lean up and nip his chin with my teeth. I like that too. I move my hands to his hips and pull him into me more. My hips moving up to meet his every thrust. We are looking into each others eyes the whole time. The intensity of our love making makes everything go away. There is no stream, no flowers, only him and I.
I can feel another orgasm building again. My legs start to shake. My ear are ringing. All I can see is him. Inside my body feels strange. Its a warming feeling, a tingling in my veins. His essence wrapped around every muscle, organ, and bone. I am panting now. My fingernails digging into his shoulders. Holding on be cause it feels like I am floating. Cum for me baby.
Oh yes Dionysus Im cumming.
Thats it love.
Stars explode behind my eyes. The ringing in my ears has turned to bells. I open my eyes back up so he can see to my soul. So he can see inside me.
My Aura, you are so beautiful.
Let me on to of you now. Let me ride you.
He grabs my hips and rolls over with him still inside me. I am sitting astride him and start to rock back and forth. My pelvis griding against his, pleasing me from two angles. I lower my body down and my breasts graze against his chest as I move. I nibble on his neck down to his chest. My tongue make circles on the left side of his chest and I bite down. He grabs the back of my head and pushes me in further. His hips thrust upward.
I sit up straight now, flipping my hair back as I do so. Letting him get the full view of at me atop him. His gaze is ravenous now… almost feral. He puts his hands on my hips, pulling and pushing me. My hands go to my hair running my fingers through it. My hand trails down around my neck and my head falls back. They trail down to my breast and I take each piercing in each hand and pull. Pleasure…. Pain…. I begin to massage my full breast, leaning my head down and taking a nipple in my mouth. I bite the ring in my nipple and pull, then take it in my mouth again. Letting him get a good show. Now I lean down a kiss him again. His hips are still moving but mine have stopped. I lift my his just a bit and he rams into me like a madman. My moans and breath uncontrollable, but I can not match his rhythm. His hands still on my hips he starts a slower rhythm, but I have something different in mind. I sit up and spin around with him still inside me. I reach down and grab his ankles and start moving my his forward and backward. He massages my ass liking the new view. He slips his finger down and coats it with my oils. He takes that finger and start to put it in my asshole. Slowly at first but he finally gets it in, his other hand cupping my ass.
I move his hand so I can sit up straight. I flip my hair back a I do so still moving against him. He takes his hand and starts about mid-way down my back tracing my spine. I move my hair to the front so he can see how my back moves. He seems to enjoy this. His moans growing more and more. His trusts more aggressive. Harder and harder I ride him. The feeling of an orgasm building, but I want one more thing.
I spin back around on him and position my feet on either side of his chest. Now squatting on him I grab his shoulder and begin to bounce my ass on top on him. All he did was grab my hips and throw back his head, Oh by the God and Goddesses above!!! I have never….. Ahhhhhhh….. I smile at this. And somehow he grew a bit bigger. I keep watching him. My pleasure increasing. The look on his face telling m more than words. He regains himself to look at me. We look into each others eyes, climaxes building within both of us. Harder. Faster.
Di.. ony…sus. Oh yes baby…. I cumming. Make me cum baby. My moans now nearly screams. Not think if anyone is in the woods or near the stream. Only thinking of this man beneath me. My eyes glaze over and a tear falls as I cum. He pulls me close and licks the tear from my cheek.
Auna, love no need to weep I am here and I am cumming to you baby. He grabs my hips and drives himself deep within me and cums. I can feel him cum inside me. His cock is spasming wildly. It feel like geysers going off inside me. I can already feel it draining out of me there is so much.
I collapse on top of him. Out of breath and completely satisfied. He cuddles me close. Slowly the world around me comes back into view. I lay beside him on his left side and cuddle him so I can hear his heart beneath my ear. Everything feels so right. My body still quaking. But I wonder if my God will be ready for another round in a few??
Sit on my face. I want to lick you clean. I scramble to do his bidding. At first Im facing him, No. He says, Turn around and lick me clean too. I turn around and engulf his limp cock in my mouth. He pushes my hips down, sticks his tongue in my hole. Trying to lick out all of the cum. He starts sucking all of our juices out of me and hes not quiet about it.
I lick his ball sack and take both of them in my mouth. He groans and his cock twitches. The juices have run down his crack. I have to move away from him to reach, but I dont think he minds. I lick and such his crack. Tongue moving harder, slower, lightly, then fat again. His his are moving and he is gasping for air. I stop for a second and he starts taping me on the as, No… gooo GO! Do…nt stoop. So I continue my task. We got messy. He sticks two fingers in my sloppy hole and I rock against him. Both of his balls go back into my mouth and I lean my his back toward his hungry mouth. He withdraws his fingers and starts licking and sucking me again. He is semi-hard now, but I greedily take him in my mouth and suck him down. I taste a drop of pre-cum and swallow it down. I swirl my tongue around his soft cock. Hes getting harder by the second. I go back up his shaft and tease the tip with my tongue and lips. Feather kissing his cock all the way down and back up again.
He hits jut the right spot on me and a shiver courses through me. My pussy moving against his mouth. I raise up and start stroking him, riding his face. My movements getting more frantic, my breath is labored. Moans escaping my lips. I fondle my breasts and pull at the rings. I hump his face very close to orgasm. I fling myself down on him, taking him all in my mouth and growl. My hips frantic. So close to orgasm. Stars exploding behind my eyes. I cant move anymore. My body is locked…. waiting. His tongue is wild. My nails dig into his hips. I gasp for air, Oh Gods! My juices flow into his mouth and like a starved man he laps them up. I go down on him. Growling. Clawing at his thighs and hips. Wanting needing more from him.
He pushes me off of him. Tremors raking through me. Lets go over there. He points to the trees. I want to take you from behind. You could hold onto a tree to help stand. He rises and offers me his hand. It takes me a minute to find my grounding. We walk over to the tree. His hand rests on my lower back steading me. He leans me against a tree. His hands caressing my face moving back to my hair and kisses me. My hands move to his sides pulling him closer. His cock pressing on well trimmed pussy. Slowly. Deeply he kisses me. His hands move down to my breast, lightly caressing them. He breaks away from the kiss to suckle on a nipple. My hands run through his glorious hair. So shiny. So soft and long. I watch him suck on my breast. He is being gentle now. Wanting more of me but knowing how shaky I am right now.
My nipple slips from his mouth. He brings his head up and whispers, Turn around now. I turn around and he trails kisses down my spine then licks back up. His hands grazeing my sides. Chills run all over my body and bumps pop up. He runs his hands over them and chuckles. Do you like that?
Very much so.
He runs his hand up my spine, slightly pushing, Bend over now.
I bend over and grasp the tree. The bark rough against my skin, but I dont care. He sits his cock on the top of my ass and slides it down to my juices. He lingers there for a moment, but doesnt put his cock in me. He lowers down to my clit rubbing his cock back and forth over it. My already shaky legs trimble.
I move my ass back toward him with a groan. I reach down. Grab his cock and put it inside me. I shutter. Hes being gentle. Slowly rocking in and out of me. Clinging onto the tree with one hand and grasping his hip with the other. He rubs the small of my back up to the middle of my back, So beautiful. He leans down and kisses my back where he can. I pull myself up straighter and our bodies are flush against each other. He reaches around and fondles my breasts. His right hand moves down my stomach and rubs my clit. His left hand still fondling my breast. His body is going up and down. Using his calf muscles instead of hips to pump inside me. Slow. Steady. Sensuous. WONDERFUL!! He nuzzles my neck. His breath hot. His kisses soft. He moves to my ear and nibbles on the edge. This drives me wild. His breath on my ear is heavy and he sucks on my ear lobe. My ears are a very hot spot…. And he gladly found it.
My body is ablaze. Sweat sliding down both of us. Our bodies sticking to each other as we move. I bend over and hug the tree. He massages my rump a little then gives it a whack. A sign things are going to go at a faster pace. He grips my hips, and pulls me into him. All I can do is hang on. I cant breath. I cant see. Ohhh but I can feel. I can feel him inside of me. In and out. Slow and hard, but picking up speed. I think he is seeing how much I can hold up. I push back against him harder than he is pulling. He picks up the beat. I cry out from the sheer pleasure of it. He pauses, Are you okay?
Yes! Im good… Im good…. Dont stop.
Are you sure? We can stopp…
I grab his left hip with my hand. My nails dig deep and pull him into me. DONT STOP!!!
He sends shock waves through me with this thrust. A few more like that and I will cum. He pumps furiously into me. My cries grow louder and I scream his name. My body convulses over and over. And he keeps going. Thats a God for ya. His fingers dig into my ass. I feel him erupt inside me and he lets out a howl. His cock keeps bursting inside me. I clamp down to keep as much of his cum inside me. He grows flaccid and pulls out.
I ease myself to the ground and he sits next to me. I curl up beside him, panting. You are wondrous.
He looks sheepish for a second but shrugs, I try.
Well you are, I sigh.
He puts his arm around me and pulls me closer. His hand grazes over my shoulder. Lean up for a minute.
But I dont want to move.
Please.
I lean up and he looks at his hand. He moves to his knees and examines my shoulder, Youre bleeding.
I look down as good as I can at my shoulder. It has scratches on it and its bleeding some. Ill be fine. Im a Goddess I will heal quickly. Come back over here so we can cuddle more.
Not until we clean you up. I didnt mean to do that. I hurt you I feel bad.
I didnt even know it. Didnt even feel it. Everything is okay. If washing the wound will make you at ease we can go to the stream and wash it off.
He stands and offers me his hand to help me up. When I get upright he bends and scoops me up to carry me to the stream. I could have walked, but this is nice. I wrap my arms around his neck and look at him. He has a guilty look on his face laced with a little worry. Im not a mortal baby it will be okay.
You will heal and be okay, but I did not mean to hurt you.
A little pain was worth what you gave me.
He just grunts. Splash, slosh, splash slosh. I soon feel the water on my rump. The water is warm. He places me on a rock, the water is just below his belly. The stream is somewhat still here. A slow flow of water around us. He stares at my wound for a second and bends his head and starts licking the blood away. He licks each individual mark. To me this is very erotic and personal. No way would I let just anyone lap at my blood. But I find I didnt mind at all. I lean my head back and move my hair more. He is throughly cleaning it with his tongue. I feel as if thousands of fairies are dancing in my body. I moan and pull his arms around me. Water splashes up on me as he moved closer. His lapping was getting more intense. I wrap one of my legs around his waist. The other leg still on the rock. His lapping turns to sucking. I grab the back of his head and arch up to him. He moves his mouth up to my neck kissing and sucking. I run my hands down his back and give his ass a squeeze. I can feel his cock pressing against me half hard. I reach down and grab it. I slide his cock up and down my cum drenched pussy. He groans and moves to my ear. Hes fully erect now and I urge him into me. He glides into me and water comes all around my bottom half in a splash. Again my Lady?
Yes again.
You have insatiable appetite.
Insatiable? No I dont think so. Are you complaining?
Not at all.
The water around us. The open air. This God. It is wonderful. He bends his head down and kisses me deeply. His kiss trails back to the wound and starts licking it again. I wrap both of my legs around him now. Pulling him in deeper. He bites into the wound. I cry out and grab him closer loving the feeling of it. He pulls away and looks at me. He has a bit of blood on his lips so I pull him down and lick it off, Mmmmm, I moan. He raises up and I spread my hands on his stomach up his chest. I move my hand over to his nipples and tweek them. Looking directly in his eyes. A look of shock runs across his face s he continues to pump into me. Mmmm harder, he says. So I twist more. Ahhhhhh. His eyes tell all. He enjoys this. I rub my open palms on his chest then digs my nails into him. He slams into me. Closes his eyes and pauses. I dig harder, Open your eyes.
He opens his eyes and they are full of fire. Of passion. So intense are his eyes. Never have I seen a mans eyes so intense with passion. My golden eyes gazing at him in wonder. My hands running all over his chest and stomach now. My gaze turns to where Im rubbing. Hair sprinkles across his chest and down all over his stomach. Not too hairy. Just right. On his chest I notice I drew blood. I pull him down to me. Eager to taste his red liquid in my mouth. He isnt bleeding much. I lick at the mark then bite. Drawing out more blood. He moans loudly and pumps harder. I lower back down. My hips move with his. Im panting. So close to orgasm. Staring into his eyes I start to cum.
Thats it baby. Look into my eyes.
Tears spill over my eyes from the intensity of our love making. He bends down and licks them off. I clutch him to me. Im moaning so loud he says, Shhhh not too loud Zeus will want to join.
Well we cant have that. I dont want another.
He kisses me feverishly, deeply. His cock thrusting in and out of me hard and quick. I grab his hair and pull him to kiss me. I suck his tongue into my mouth. Then nibble his lower lip. He raises himself over me staring me in the eyes, Im gonna cum baby.
Me too. Cum on me. I want your cum all over me!!
He looks into my eyes. Raises up. Grabs my hips and slams into me. This thrust has me reeling. My eyes roll in the back of my head. I reach out and grab my nipples and start pulling on them. I regain myself and watch him. Our gazes locked. He pulls out of me and the first shot hits my cheek. The next my stomach and another my breast. I am a big gooey mess. I take a finger and wipe it off my cheek then into my mouth. Sucking all he cum off. I sit up rubbing my cum drenched body. I bend my head down and lick my gooey breasts. He stands back and watches, Yes I like that a lot.
I look at him and grin. I smeared his cum all over me, Now you have to clean me the rest of the way off. There are places I cant reach………………
It was a beautiful sunny day when my wife asked me if I would go for a walk with her to get some fresh air and exercise. "Sure I'd love to go for a walk honey, just give me a few minutes to change." "Why change? I think what you're wearing now is fine, just slip on some shoes and let's go." I looked down at myself; I was wearing a short denim skirt and a red and purple top along with my heavily padded bra. I looked up into her face and I knew that she had made her mind up already....
Sometimes, when you’re a dominant lesbian with a distinctively kinky side, you’ll meet girls that absolutely love to be used, abused and taken advantage of. Now, most girls have a submissive side, so it’s not hard to find a lover who likes to get told what to do, but it takes a special kind of girl to devote herself and her body so entirely to you that she would let you use her, abuse her, do every depraved thing you tell her to willingly and eagerly and still ask for more, beg for more, while...
It was late enough in the morning that the commuters had already vacated the neighborhood, and early enough that the soccer moms had not yet stirred beyond their doors. Most of the houses were locked up, blinds down, ready for the day. It was also early enough that the heat of the coming day had only just begun to show its power. I used to take the dog for a walk along this route, but those days were past. Still, I needed to get my exercise, and as much as I dislike exercise, it was a nice...
The soft lull of dusk fell upon the quiet neighbourhood of Little Rockshire, the pleasurably warm slowness of a summers night descending upon the residents, compelling them to yawn contentedly in their cushy armchairs, possibly remarking upon their wonderful progeny, or pondering retiring to their soft beds. Mr. Bowdoinham strolled along Brown Street, gazing upon the voluptuous mounds of dog excrement slowly piling upon his loafers, falling in a steady stream of alternating chunky and liquid...
We meet in town for lunch to catch up and have a laugh..I arrive early and order a drink from the and take a seat in a quiet corner....I see you come through the door about 15 mins later....and stand up and wave.....our eyes connect and we smile as come over and we kiss.I ask what you would like and go and order from the bar.....I return and you are looking as gorgeous as ever.....today you are dressed in ankle high heeled boots, tights or stockings (yet to find out), long dress for a change...
The sand was cool between her toes. The last light of the day was quickly fading as they walked hand and hand along the deserted beach.It had been a wonderful day. Deep-sea fishing in the morning. Both had had fun and caught several fish, although she would not touch the squid they used for bait.Lunch on the pier, sitting in the warm sun, the cool ocean breeze keeping them comfortable.Strolling through an outdoor artist show in the afternoon, looking at the amazing pieces, paintings,...
OutdoorContinuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." John leaned back and laughed, "Oh god, you heard that? Okay, fine, Summer, you're onto me! My secret is out!" Still grinning,...
The two of them walked through the double glass doors of the convenience store with a whoosh of wind following them, blowing through the center aisle way next to the service counter, magazines and pages flipping through the wind. There was no one else there but Jeff, the clerk working the register, who at the moment was using the customer restroom on the other end of the convenience store. The cameras were the only things that caught them at first.One was male, tall and skinny, seemed to hide...
The next morning, a Saturday, Taylor was awoken by a gentle knock on his door. He sat up to see Aunt Agnes waiting by the door. "Is something wrong?" Taylor asked, yawning. "I was about to ask you the same thing, Emily hasn't come by yet and I got worried," Aunt Agnes stepped into the room. "Worried? Why?" Taylor reached for his phone and realized that it was nearly noon. "Wow... She let me sleep in?" "Did you two have a fight?" Aunt Agnes asked. "No," Taylor replied. "I...
A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
"Aha! I see you found the old tank top," Dave said, hugging Summer from behind as she stood at the kitchen counter chopping potatoes. Wrapping her arms around his, Summer smiled. "Did you think there was any chance I wouldn't? I'd already found it way before you left your phone message." "Well, I was right, you do look absolutely amazing in it." "Thank you, sweetie. I'm glad you like it on me. It's shorter than that little nightshirt you love so much, which at least sort of...
This is a Summer Lovin’ contest story. Please vote. * Stephen’s love of his life is his sister’s best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I’m in love with Summer, my sister Christine’s best friend and I don’t know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in the backyard with my sister in the pool. As if my sister was swimming with an angel, a woman with a model’s face and a porn star body, I...
"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...
One of most annoying things about Emily, Taylor had decided, was her sleep schedule. So far, he'd been able to avoid her morning jogs, but she was always at the door right after, far earlier than Taylor would have liked. And unlike Logan, who unfortunately (or fortunately, given Emily's repeated hinting that Taylor had a crush on him, despite his objections) had other obligations most of the time, she was free to drag Taylor wherever she wanted to go, usually the mall. Taylor's happiness...
Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...
#RING# I reached over to pick up my phone - It was Dad! "Hey Gregory!" "Hey Dad!" "How are you and Summer getting along these days?" He sounded sincere, for a change. "A lot better dad, we sat down a couple days ago and talked out our issues with each other. Now - we're like inseparable, going everywhere together! Are you and mom back from skiing or are you just checking in on us kids to make sure we haven't killed each other!" "Just checking – I called home and got June, who...
Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...
Hot TownThe Outdoor Film Festival had Grant Park buzzing with activity and hot women. Yet, she still stood out to me. She seemed hot from a distance, and not just from the July Chicago heat. As I watched, she suddenly began gathering her things and leaving. I caught up to her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and then promptly collided with my chest. “Sorry!” she said in apology. “You’re not leaving, are you?” I said as if we were old friends. I could see she was scanning my six-foot...
She’d arrived with a small suitcase, much like before. And, just like before I offered her the spare bedroom. I probably should have talked it over with Jennette first, but thankfully, she seemed okay with it.‘I think telling you no would be worse for us than telling you yes,’ was what she told me and so it was settled although, despite that, I was understandably nervous with both of them in the house especially since Summer, had she changed at all during the last three years, seemed to fall...
IncestSteve is an average 19 year old on the outside. He has a full time job, a live in girlfriend (Amanda), divorced parents, and 2 cats. On the inside he's about to erupt. Summer is the eruption. Summer is Steve's "alter ego" who comes around every now and then. Steve used to let Summer drive around on the many less traveled roads in the area. Summer has never been with a guy, and she only got enough courage to massage the outside of her asshole with her wet finger. Right now Summer's about to...
CrossdressingThis is more of a stroke story than anything terribly serious. In spite of the first person narrative, it is a work of fiction, it is not biographical. There are always snippets of truth and fact in any work of fiction. I’ve tried to give my characters thoughts and words which fit the time, the place and their situations. In my last summer of graduate school, I scored a real coup. I was picked with another guy for a heaven-sent student assistance job. The two of us were responsible for...
Over the course of the summer, Taylor's life had changed in numerous ways, but the most noticeable change was in his morning routine. After agreeing to join the cheerleading program, Taylor was then quickly roped into Emily's morning jogs, so that meant being up early and in a tight running outfit. Once the run was over, Taylor would return to Aunt Agnes' to take a shower, which was a whole production, since he had an entirely new hair and skin-care regimen courtesy of Emily's cajoling....
Summer's beginning to show a little, but at least she's not having too bad of a case of morning sickness! She sure looks cute in maternity clothes! #RING# I reached over to pick up my phone; it was Dad! "Hey Greg!" "Hey Dad!" "We'll be in Greeley next week for a Corporate Meeting at their Regional State Farm Offices – We'll stay with you and Summer while we're there - How's that?" He said. "Sure Dad, It's been so long since either of us have seen you and Mom, I hope we...
"So, Jake, where do you normally take your naked, horny girls to show them off?" Summer was grinning as her fingertips flirted with both the shoulder strap of her top and the incredibly short hem of her skirt. She was turned to face me, her bare legs draped over the center console of the car. Though the wind was flapping her skirt again, all I could see were acres of smooth, tanned thigh; she had her hand on the hip that was facing up, preventing me from being able to see beneath her...
Author's Note: This story does not contain any sex; sorry. Summer Job It wasn't until Alex Harvey put his bike away and locked the shed that he realised how tired he felt. The two hour session at his karate club had been especially intense and then typically he had ridden the 5 miles home as fast as he could. He dragged his suddenly heavy feet up the path to the front door and went inside. "Is that you Alex?" called a voice from the kitchen. "It is," replied Alex as he...
My sisters and I went to the Newport Beach Brewing Company, a rather upscale place that has a selection of beers, if you're so inclined and of age, as well as a decent selection of food to choose from. Both Summer and June ordered a Newport Beach Blonde, one of the beers on tap at this place, while I got a coke. They all knew me there, so I couldn't get a beer, even if I tried. I got us all a Three Cheese Pizza to share as well. As tantalizing as it was to let them both get drunk, I made...
The next morning, Taylor finished up his breakfast and was heading back to get changed when he noticed that something was missing from his room. "Aunt Agnes!" Taylor shouted. "Have you seen my bathing suit?" "I don't think so," Aunt Agnes shouted back as she climbed the stairs. "Where did you leave it?" "It was on the chair in my room," Taylor said as Aunt Agnes walked in. "Was it underneath that pile of dirty clothes you had sitting on it?" Aunt Agnes asked. "Maybe,...
That night, Taylor's manicured fingernail was positioned over Owen's contact as Taylor stared at his phone. He'd managed to secure a night away from Emily, thankfully Emily's mom had some event that required the entire family to attend. Taylor felt happy and secure having eschewed the feminine attire to wear the clothes he'd brought with him from home, a men's t-shirt and shorts, in addition to removing his prosthetics, being the first time in a few weeks that Emily wasn't around, he was...
Sara and Ken were friends. Every summer they were together and explored the mysteries of growing up. They made plans for a fun summer. Little did Ken know what was to happen. Ken came from the city and Sara from the country. Sara was one of five of Ken’s summer friends, all girls. She grew up on a farm in central New Hampshire. She turned 17 over the winter and could not wait for summer. Ken grew up in the second largest city in Massachusetts. This was his last trip to the farm for the summer. ...
I’ve had a few relationships. More than a few, really. A couple ended kind of ugly, but most of them ended when we both simply lost interest in staying together. Thing was, Summer wasn’t my girlfriend. That said, I felt an emotional hit when she left, and, afterwards, life seemed a little empty, at least for a while. It’s not that we drifted apart or had any kind of disagreement. It was simply that she felt a need to continue on her journey...The day had started out as most had since she’d...
IncestSummer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
Summer Camp: Once a Scout, Always a Scout Prologue The line separating fact from fantasy often blurs as one ages, this is not true for me. The line is very clear. With one exception, all of the characters and most of the incidents are as described. The reader will have to determine which is the exception. There is one indisputable fact that runs throughout, however: almost all older women (any woman over thirty in my view) are horny by nature. Place them with a bunch of horny young men and...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few weeks. It had started with her decision to quit her job after 15 years with the same company. Summer had realised that career-wise, she was...
Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle’s cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer– six sorority sisters who are spending one last summer together.Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his...
SpankingAuthor's Note: I'm glad everyone seems to be enjoying the new story, this is one that's been in my head for years and I'm happy to finally have it down on the page. Additionally, if you've been chomping at the bit for more stories, I've taken part in a few CYOA interactive stories over at writing.com and CHYOA.com that you can find fairly easily. "What am I going to do?" Taylor asked, after explaining his current situation to Aunt Agnes. She sat with a pensive look on her...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still the same height,...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
I was sitting around my house smoking a blunt when I decided I would go for a walk, the way I saw it was, why not? It’s not TOO late. At around 12 o’clock I finally decided that I should get up and go. As I was walking I saw my neighbour going for a jog. Even though I was high I decided it would be fun to go and catch up with him, it wasn’t until I had caught up with him that I realized he was high as well. ‘Hey Tom’ he said when he noticed me. ‘Hey Anthony, how your night been.’ I replied....
You lie in bed. You've been lying there in the still, silent darkness for two hours, unable to sleep. Something inside you is just itching to get out and it's keeping you wide awake. It's been a rough few weeks. You've been so busy at work you've barely had a moment to yourself to be alone with your thoughts. The stress has been weighing on you heavily as you drag yourself out of bed every day and work yourself stiff. You've barely had time to sit down and relax, let alone find a woman. Is that...
Amidst the ravings of an excitable “Kliq” the subject of restocking supplies came up.It was finally agreed (perhaps more so decreed) that those with empty pockets would dutifully undertake the necessary trek. In appeasement, the others would extend their constitutional, planning that both parties would rendezvous within a similar window of time, so those heavy of purse would not return with time to........overindulge. Among those not burdened by task was a man treading the narrow edge on the...
We were walking in the middle of the woods. It was a clear, sunny afternoon. "There." You said, pointing to a tall oak tree. We were in the thick of the woods, about a mile or two from civilization. You started to kiss me, slow and tender at first, then more urgently as you started taking my clothes off. In less than one minute, I was standing in front of you--completely naked. You looked me over and smiled intently. You were disrobing as well. My eyes were glued on you. My eyes drifted to your...
I was sitting around my house smoking a blunt when I decided I would go for a walk, the way I saw it was, why not? It's not TOO late. At around 12 o'clock I finally decided that I should get up and go. As I was walking I saw my neighbour going for a jog. Even though I was high I decided it would be fun to go and catch up with him, it wasn't until I had caught up with him that I realized he was high as well. "Hey Tom" he said when he noticed me. "Hey Anthony, how your night been." I replied....
Gay MalePat and I were in bed. She was sitting on my dick which had begun to deflate after filling her tight pussy with my cream. For a fifty-six-year-old, Pat has exceptional control over her vaginal muscles. It's incredible how she can pull the last few drops of cum from my balls with them.Instead of dismounting, Pat remained on my dick. She had a disconcerted look on her face, so I asked if she hadn't enjoyed our romp."Of course I did. I always do. It's just that there is something I have been...
MaturePat and I were in bed. She was sitting on my dick which had begun to deflate after filling her tight pussy with my cream. For a fifty-six-year-old, Pat has exceptional control over her vaginal muscles. It's incredible how she can pull the last few drops of cum from my balls with them.Instead of dismounting, Pat remained on my dick. She had a disconcerted look on her face, so I asked if she hadn't enjoyed our romp."Of course I did. I always do. It's just that there is something I have been...
MatureDavid James moved up behind the skimpily clad, statuesque brunette and slid his arm around her waist. The girl, Emma Harris, flinched slightly and then appeared to relax as David whispered in her ear, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." David allowed his hand to drift upwards towards the girl's naked breast. In his opinion one of the few good things about the approaching Sa'arm invasion had been the sudden appearance of flesh amongst the female population. A fashion change that...
Now what am I walking in to? “Come on David, hurry up,” Suzie told me. “Most of my friends have to be back in their cabins by two at the latest. For some it is midnight if they don’t want to get caught. All our parents are having an adult’s night out. My sister thinks they are going off to have a massive orgy, but they aren’t. When I snuck over last there summer I found they were sitting around drinking, watching movies and playing cards as they bitched about their kids. It really is only a...
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 1 It should have been a great day. It was a beautiful June morning and the school year was ending in just a couple minutes. All of my classmates were excited; half of them were counting the exact number of seconds left until summer break officially began. I looked around the room knowing that it was probably the last time I'd be in this school. I was a middle school graduate now and would be a tenth grader in...
SUMMER ESCAPADES – The Beginning of a Great Summer Chapter 1 By Bob Andersen I loved going to camp. It was the only thing that I looked forward to during the summers, even more than baseball. I had gone to the same over-night camp since I was 8 years old, and now that I was 15, I looked forward to the Counselor-in-Training program. It meant that I would be away from parents and my little brother for a whole 8-weeks. That in itself should have been enough, but I also knew that a lot of the kids...
GayThings get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his submissive side from the hands of some expert teachers. This story stands on its own, but the storyline will continue in the future. Because this is the first chapter, there is a lot of setup and staging before things get interesting. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual...
Summer Experiment Chapter One Frankie felt the agitation building in his body simply talking on the phone to his wife. He missed her terribly. She was hours away and he was feeling so down about being alone. And she was bringing up the same old thing all over again, sex. He didn't like the topic of sex. It made him feel nervous inside just talking about it. It was awkward discussing their sex life or lack of it and it was even worse to do it while his wife was on a speakerphone...
Me and my wife don't really like to label our relationship. To many boxes with some many constraints attached to them. If somebody asks we just reply that we are swinging, as it seems to sum up our views on sex and love. As far as I'm concerned, I've never been into monogamy. The whole concept of just fucking one person for the rest of the relationship seems boring to me. I don't own anybody, and nobody can ever claim to own me, or my body. It's my life after all.My first experience on this...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The saga comes to a close as Walter and Holly return to school... now as teachers. How they get their new teaching positions, who their principals will be, and where they will teach is all discovered in this final chapter of Summer at Pond Cove. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of...
Introduction: This is the dark tale of Jana who accompanies her boyfriend to a summer solstice celebration held deep in the woods. The story is very OTT and is meant to be. It is not for the faint of heart and it does not have a happy ending. It is a dirty, dirty story with tons of fucking, cannibalism, death, horror, and destruction. If you do not like this sort of thing then please do not read it, choose something happier. If you read it despite this warning, please keep your comments to...
Son-in-law's Summer of Love and SexbySusanJillParker©This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote.Wife abandons husband and baby for a wild life on the French Riviera. *Glad for the experience, it had been a long, hot, emotionally charged and sexually frustrating summer spent with my mother-in-law. Surviving the heat, a record number of 90 plus degree consecutive days, no longer feeling sorry for myself, I was looking forward to the cooler temperatures of fall to clear my head for a fresh...
I didn’t quite know what to expect the next morning. After all, we’d crossed a line, one that couldn’t be recrossed again, and I found myself consumed with a million little worries when I woke. Nothing to do about it, at least not until Summer arose too. I decided that we’d sit down and have a long talk and work this out…As usual, though, Summer was… Summer, meaning things just sort of worked themselves out. Or maybe they didn’t. At least not how I expected.I heard her stirring. Or rather, I...
IncestWe drove to the spring again, accompanied by Debussy’s Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun. She was giggly. She’d been so all morning. She’d also brought one of her shopping bags with her. I didn’t ask. I’m sure I’d find out later.“Stay here for… Oh, I don’t know. A while.”“Why?” I asked.“Because I asked you too.”So I did. Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes going by. And then I picked up my easel and my paint box and joined her at the spring.“Don’t laugh,” she told me shyly, as if I would. She was...
IncestIt’s hard to believe that my summer at Pond Cove has come to an end. Things didn’t finish the way I had expected. Actually, things didn’t begin the way I expected either and the summer was nothing like I thought it would be. I thought I would have a lot of time to myself over the summer to get ready for my first year of teaching. Instead, most of my summer was taken up finding out I was a painslut, falling in love with another painslut– holly, submitting myself to Mistress Gloria... and then...
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