August Heat_(0)
August Heat_(0)
| Sex Story Author: | Lady Kristyl |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | He starts to nibble on her ear lobe as his hands wander over her ample breasts. With a bit |
| Sex Story Category: | Fantasy |
| Sex Story Tags: | Fiction |
It has been a very long and hot day working in her garden. She has been working hard to keep the weeds from overtaking her vegetables and flowers. As the hot August sun beats down on her, she pauses to get a drink from the bucket of water beside her. After a long draft from the spoon, she wipes the sweat from her brow and then pours a bit of water over her voluptuous chest to cool herself off. As she leans back and closes her eyes to enjoy the coolness of each drop of clear, cool liquid flow over her body, she does not notice the appearance of someone watching her from the gate.
He stands at the gate and watches as she attempts to cool herself…watches the water flow over her breasts making her shirt more damp then just from her sweat. He quietly opens the gate and closes it behind him and walks over to where she is, and stands before her, blocking the sun momentarily. She opens her eyes slowly as she notices the light fade. Shielding her eyes from the sun, she looks into the long legs and raises her eyes to meet his gaze. She admires the view she has, as she recognizes the man she has seen many times in town.
“Hello, Dru. How are you? Staying cool?”, she asks hoping he does not notice the tremble in her voice. His sudden appearance has startled her a bit. She smiles pleasantly, then realizes the state she must be in….sweaty and dirty from the work she has been doing.
“Hello Kris. I am fine, though you look very hot. It has been hot today and you look as if you could use a break from the sun.” She looks him over again, and smiles. It has been a long day in the sun and she could use the break.
“Would you like to come inside and join me for a glass of iced tea?” she asked. He replied, “That would be delightful, thanks. You sure it is no trouble?” He smiled and offered her his hand, holding on strongly as she stood. She takes his hand and stands, wiping some dirt from her legs, then wiping sweat from her again, unaware that she has just spread a fresh layer of dirt/mud across her forehead. He wipes the dirt from her forehead and pushes a few strands of hair out of her face.
They laugh together, then she says “Won’t you join me inside for that drink?” He nods and she turns to lead them into her home. She motions to a chair at the kitchen table for him then goes to the icebox to retrieve the pitcher of fresh tea. She gets two glasses from the cupboard, stretching to reach the shelf the tall glasses were kept on.
He watches her in admiration as her lean body strains, to reach the glasses. He gets up from his seat and walks over behind her, leaning his body against hers. He reaches over her to get the glasses. He inhales deeply as he is so close to her now. He thinks of all the times they have spoken and how he has wanted her for so long now. Could today be the day his prayers are answered? Could she possibly feel the same for him?
She shrinks from his closeness, not from disgust, but from embarrassment at the pleasure and desire the slightest touch from him sends through her body. She chuckles nervously as she hears him inhale and she lowers her head. How she must look and smell after a long hot day in the sun? She is suddenly very self-aware, and nervous as he leans over and kisses her neck softly. The hair on her neck raises and she gets goosebumps on her arms.
She knows she should tell him to stop, but she so desperately wants him to continue, she can’t. She reaches behind her to hold his head. She turns her head so he has more room to maneuver, sending new waves of desire through her.
He smiles as she does not reject him for his forwardness. Smiling even broader as she moves her head, allowing him better access to the deliciousness of her skin. He gently places the glasses on the counter top and wraps his arms around her instead.
She turns her head and offers her lips to his. This kiss, their first kiss, must be special. She opens her mouth slightly and tries to convey her desire for him. A desire which increases with each moment. Her kiss is soft, yet passionate. He offers her his tongue and she sucks on it gently, rolling it around in her mouth with her own tongue. She turns to face him, and their second kiss is filled with greater passion and a deep longing.
He lets his hands wonder down her back pulling her closer to him. She takes a breath before kissing him again, softer, but with more desire than before. She looks into his eyes and strokes his cheek slowly. He smiles as he stares back into her eyes and runs his hands over her cheek and up into her hair while leaning in for another kiss.
He gathers her in his arms and carries her through the house, as if he knows exactly where he is going. They continue to kiss, small, gentle kisses with great desire, as he climbs the staircase with her in his arms. She motions to a room on his left and he carries her there, gently laying her on the bed in the center of the room.
She pulls his shirt over his head and kisses his chest, then his neck…nibbling on his ear and tickling it with her tongue. His body feels the shivers running up his chest as she kisses him. He uses his hands to pull her shirt up while starting to kiss up her belly. She arches her back to help him remove her shirt, taking shallow breaths as he kisses her belly, finally revealing her ample breasts to him. He slowly kisses up her belly then between her breasts to her neck again. He runs his fingers lightly over her naked breasts, not touching her nipples.
He lightly bites down on her neck and begins sucking to leave his mark. He wants there to be no question this woman was now taken. She bites her lower lip as he sucks her neck, moaning softly. He releases his kiss and grins up at her as he starts to trail wet kisses back down her neck. She smiles as she turns her head for him. He makes his way down to her ample breasts and kisses circles around her nipples, insuring he doesn’t touch the erect nipple yet.
She runs her fingers over his back and ass, feeling how tight and in shape he is. She lightly scratches him, softly leaving her own marks. He feels her nails spurring him on and continues his assault on her breasts. She purses her lips as he teases her and thinks to herself, “boy is he gonna pay for that!”
She arches her back and tries to get him touch the nipple he is so deliberately avoid.
He smiles inwardly at her attempts as he licks around the other nipple. He then lets his hands run gently down her sides to her hips. She groans softly. He lets his tongue close in on her erect nipple, lightly flicking it as he uses his hands to hook her pants dragging them down slightly. She moans, happily raising her hips one at a time to help him ease off her clothes. He lightly bites her nipple while flicking it with his tongue She softly bites her lip as he bites her very erect and sensitive nipple.
He gets her pants over her arse and moves his hands back up her sides till they are cupping her breasts. Then starts to suck on her nipples softly as she uses her feet to finish removing her pants. She runs her hands down his hips, tucking her thumb under the waistband of his pants and slides them down to his knees. He breaks away from her nipples to trail kisses up her neck till he reaches her ear.
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