Spring had arrived! Well, almost...
But it was just warm enough to lay under the noon sun and warm my winter skin.
Bikini bottom and tank top and my face resting in my folded beach towel.
I felt you take your place next to me and I wanted to raise my head to admire you but I was sun-drunk and lifting my head was too much of an effort
but my thoughts kept turning to you and I felt my wetness gush between my legs. I started to get restless and pulled my tank top over my head while taking in the image of you.
Your arm laying over your eyes to block the sun. You laid naked and tanned. I watched you breathe, your chest rise and fall.
You seemed to be on the cusp of sleep so I decided to let you be and laid my head down again while squirming a bit. I figured I would have my way with you later, so I drifted.
I felt your hand on my back and your beard run over my shoulder. I was tempted to reach for my wet slit but your hand held me firm and I knew better than to move.
You pulled the string on my hip and the bow fell open, undoing one side of my bikini, then the other. I raised my hips as you slid it out from under me and set it aside.
I let my legs part a bit so you could see my honey coating my inner thighs. I ached to turn on my back so you could take my tits in your mouth but you had me where you wanted me. Wet, vulnerable and spinning.
You moved behind me and directed me to my knees. I did so without hesitation.
You, teasing my wet cunt with the head of your thick cock.
Me, half tempted to rock back and take you all in.... but I knew you'd fill me in due time.
It felt like hours as you gave me a bit of you...increasing your depth but withdrawing between each stroke. Again, I reached for my clit but you grabbed my wrist, then the other and held them in one hand behind my back.
My face buried in my towel and my knees were all that held my position. You slid your cock in me while pulling back on my wrists and I have never been filled so well. You slammed me hard and deep, the towel muffling my moans.
My honey gushed with each stroke and I was close to falling over the edge....You must have known I was close. You stopped and pulled out of my cunt and let my wrists go.
I started to move so I could take you in my mouth and taste my juice on you...but you held my hips firm. I felt your hard wet cock as you ran it up and down my slit pausing and pressing on my clit, then trailing over my bare wet lips, down one side, then up the other.
Then, stopped at my ass, you pressed into me. Not entering but you had my attention. My pussy, an aching void, my only distraction.
You leaned in a bit harder and I held a deep breath. Part of me scared you'd ram my ass ....part of me afraid you wouldn't.
You teased my slit again, down my lips, then back to my ass...
You asked me..."is today the day?"
I bit my lip to keep quiet, afraid of my own answer....
Monday, March 8, 2010
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