You stretch languidly, the rays of the sun soaking into your body. The sky is an electric blue, white fluffy clouds drifting lazily by. A soft breeze blows periodically, crinkling your skin into goose bumps with the sudden coolness. After the week I've had, you think, this is just the ticket. Stretching again on the towel, you settle your hands to either side of your head as you lay on your stomach, your bikini top unfastened beneath you. Gotta remember to hook back up before I get up, you think. Mustn't excite the neighbors unnecessarily by flashing them. That thought makes you giggle.
You feel the warmth of the sun over your back and legs. Too bad no one was here to do my back. Oh well. Skin cancer be damned! A cloud drifts in front of the sun, providing a brief break from the heat. You let out a contented low moan as your wriggle into the towel. Then you realize the shadow is not from a cloud. You turn, remembering almost too late about your top, to see me standing beside you. Alarm turns to curiosity as you slump back onto the towel.
"Penny for your thoughts, Luscious."
"It'll cost you a lot more than that, Red", you say through a smile, closing your eyes and settling back down on the towel.
I slip down onto the grass next to you, picking up the bottle of lotion. "Looks like you missed a spot".
I brush your ponytail aside and squirt some lotion onto my hand. It's warm from sitting in the sun. I spread the lotion across your shoulders and start sliding it down your back. Sliding my hand back up and out, then slowly up your neck to your hairline. Back down the middle of your back and out across your shoulder blades.
I squirt some more lotion, this time in a line down your spine. Your hips squirm seemingly of their own accord. Strong smooth oily strokes from your spine out across your back. Back up to your shoulders, massaging as well as spreading the lotion. You feel your muscles beginning to relax, the tension melting away as my hands massage down your back. Slowly out and down along your sides. Your toes curl slightly as my finger brushes against the base of your breasts. Down and out from the small of your back. Your hips wriggle again as my fingers slip slightly under your bikini bottoms, brushing tantalizingly against the top of your ass crack.
You suppress a small whimper as my hands leave your back and I reposition myself by your legs. You jump slightly as I squirt a line of lotion down each leg. Starting with your toes, I resume your massage, gently pressing and squeezing each toe in turn. You flex your feet upward, your toes pulling your ankles taunt as I massage the balls of your feet and your arches. "Can't miss a single spot with the sun shining like this", I say and you can hear the smile in my voice.
Moving to your heels and up to your ankles, you feel your heat building, and this time it's not from the sun. You wriggle into the towel, your hips grinding again, the tendrils of pleasure flowing up your legs. As I work your calves, you do a quick mental check of the time. Yeah, that'll work, you think. Then you let yourself drift back to the sensations radiating from your pelvis as my hands move over the back of your knees and up to the back of your thighs. You hold your breath briefly as my hand slide up to the elastic at the leg of your bottoms and down the outside. Your breath comes out as a low moan as my hands slide slowly up your inner thighs. You gasp softly as my finger brushes against your moist pussy through the fabric.
An erotic thrill races down your spine when you feel my lips against your neck. Your hips move again when you feel my hand slide down along the small of your back and under the elastic. You moan softly as my tongue flicks out at your earlobe, my lips nibbling gently.
"Not fair, Red...", you purr.
"Just tell me when to stop", I whisper, the warm air from my breath yet another sensation for your body to deal with.
You giggle softly, a musical sound that curls my toes. My hand slides under your bottoms and across your ass, moving along the contours but not yet satisfying your desires. Soft kisses trail down your neck and on back, following your hairline. Your shoulders shrug up, the sensation almost a tickle.
Realizing the neighbors might enjoy this show a little too much, you say "Wait. Let's go inside". I stand and hold out my hand for you. You demurely cover yourself with the towel and use my hand to stand. As you bend down to retrieve your top, I sneak a peek as the towel drapes away from your body.
You start toward the house and glance over your shoulder, checking to see that I'm following. Like I'm going to leave at this point! You go in the door and walk to the living room. As you turn, the towel falls away. I can see in your eyes that any coyness and reserve are gone.
I walk over to you and slip my arms around your waist, your hands sliding up my chest and over my shoulders. Our lips meet gently at first, the sweet newness of our first kiss. As my hands slide over your slippery back, however, our passions rise and the kiss becomes more intense. Each of us breathing heavily through our noses, our lips press hard together, our tongues wrestling in the excitement.
You break the kiss and move your hands to the bottom of my shirt. With a shy smile that really isn't shy at all, you pull my shirt out and begin lifting it over my head. You drop it to the floor as your circle around behind me. Your hands slip around my waist to the top of my pants. Your breasts press into my back, your skin slippery and your nipples already hard. Praise the lord for air conditioning! As you undo my pants and slide the zipper down, they slide down my legs to join my shirt on the floor.
Your hands slide up across my stomach and over my chest, your fingers tickling through my chest hair. You run your fingers through my beard, whispering in my ear "Soooo soft". I turn to face you again, our lips meeting briefly. You step back, reaching up behind your head. Your hair falls loose as you remove the hairband and you shake you hair from side to side. I can't help but notice your breasts swaying as you toss your hair.
You move towards me again, catlike, our eyes locked. Your hands move to the waistband of my underwear and you begin to pull them down, sinking to your knees as you do. A smile spreads across your face as my already hard cock pops out, bobbing slightly. I step out of my briefs as your tongue flicks out at the head of my hard cock. My fingers run through your hair as you slide your tongue slowly down one side, then back up the other. I let out an explosive "Ooooh" as you mouth engulfs my cock, sliding all the way down the shaft, sucking, pulling back up.
As my cock pops out of your mouth, I almost lose my balance. Sheepishly, I settle down onto the floor. Your crawl to me, a hungry feline stalking her prey. We kiss again before you start trailing soft kisses down my body. As you turn to face my cock, I pull your hips toward me. You raise your leg as I help you straddle my face. Mmmmm... your hot wet pussy hovers inches from my face.
I reach up, craning my neck, my tongue flicking out against your already swollen clit. I grin as you gasp then moan slightly as you start in again on my cock. I start flicking my tongue quickly and lightly over your clit, making you moan again. The vibrations echo in the base of my cock, making me moan. Those vibrations tickle against your clit and we start all over again, each other's moaning making the other more hot.
I start long, tongue-length strokes against your clit, a thirsty dog eager for your juices. You begin tip to base strokes on my cock, the tip tickling the back of your throat with each down thrust. We each grunt and moan as we pleasure each other, my cock growing even harder, the juices from your pussy starting to flow. I suck your clit in hard, pulling it away from your body. You release my cock briefly, your moan hard and intense. With your clit still sucked into my mouth, I flick my tongue over it and bite it gently between my teeth. You dive back onto my cock, sucking it in hard and swirling your tongue over it. I moan harder as you take my balls into your hand and begin to massage them. My hips raise up as your press down, each trying to fuck the other's mouth.
I slide a finger down along your pussy lips, barely separating them with my finger tip. Your juices glisten as my finger slides across your perineum and circles slowly around your anus. Then back up your pussy lips, sliding a little deeper this time. Your hips push down, forcing your clit into my mouth, my bearded chin into your cunt.