This Earth Day story is dedicated to celebrating sex as an instinctive and natural way of self-expression - sex comes as naturally to each of us as rising in the East does to the sun. I've truly enjoyed reading everyone's words about my earlier stories. Thanks so much...please, please keep 'em coming :). xoxoxo. Alicia
Dave opened up her ass cheeks and spat on her brown bum hole. He was a huge fan of body fluids and hated manufactured lubricants. A thin layer of her natural blonde hair grew around the hole. Strangely the sight of that hair added to Dave's arousal. Kylie had never tried removing that hair. She was on all fours waving her ass in the air for him when she felt his spit hit her asshole. Simultaneously a shiver of excitement ran down her spine. Her stomach muscles tightened in anticipation of the impending ass fuck. She had never done it before with anyone. But she felt truly comfortable with Dave. Dave was her man and she loved him. Her heart told her she would explore all with him.
They had met while attending the same church on Sundays. Kylie was serious and reserved; the type that rarely ventured beyond a kiss on the first few dates. Men were little boys and they amused her. She was aware of her body and desires yet knew that only true love would give her complete satisfaction. At age twenty-five, five-seven, blonde, green-eyed, ample breasts, sexy ass and with curves in the right places she inevitably drew whistles from the construction worker types. Kylie had made Assistant-Manager of a restaurant franchise and someday dreamed of owning a restaurant of her own.
Dave was a couple of years older, three inches taller, great shoulders, long brown hair and eyes, and a cute ass or so Kylie thought. He picked up an interest in computers while in the Navy. Following an early discharge from the Navy, Dave had found work in one of the new computer companies. A geek, no doubt, he loved working out and staying fit. They got talking and soon discovered that they shared small-town childhoods, a common love of nature and all things natural.
"I cut my own hair and hate men with too much after-shave," laughed Kylie.
"Oh, yeah? Haven't cut my hair since I left the Navy and haven't owned an after-shave since I broke up with my last girlfriend," he said.
"How was she like?" she asked feeling a stab of jealousy run through her.
"She thought I was weird and smelled bad," he laughed.
She felt relief. From that moment both of them knew they were onto something special with each other.
Three days later they met for coffee after work. It was a small coffee shop near a busy intersection. They sat looking out through the glass window at foot traffic. Dark clouds overhead soon gave way to rain. Rain drops splattered on the window panes.
"Haven't walked in the rain since I moved to the city," sighed Kylie.
"What's stopping us now?" said Dave.
Kylie's eyes widened.