the Garden

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You're working in the garden in your sundress. Even looking from across the rows I can see you have no bra on, and the outline of thin gauzy panties is visible through the thin summer fabric. I am filled with lust, the bulge in my jeans ample as I rub it roughly with the ball of my palm, my body aching for you. You look up and see me, a tight smile curling over your face, your eyes dancing with fire and mischief, waiting for my approach. To encourage me, you reach down and slide your hand up your thigh, pulling up the long dress and rubbing yourself through lacy white panties. I stroll toward you with purpose, bulge visible, a low grunt in my throat like the roar of an erotic engine. I reach you, hand gripping your chin, face at my crotch. "I want you." You smile, licking your lips as a hand reaches upo to grip me through my jeans, other hand still playing between your legs, a finger dancing slowly over your clit through the panties, moisture obvious even from my vantage point. "Open those jeans," you tell me. Your hand pulls away and reaches down to cup your breast, fondling it, nipple visible through the dress, then you pull down the strap to touch your bare breast, pinching your hard nipple as I unbutton and unzip, boxers pulled down to free my hard dick. You grin as you gasp with pleasure, finger moving a bit more quickly below, panties moved to the side. You reach with the hand that had been working your clit and take my cock in your hand, the moisture from your pussy still present and now ion the tip of my dick mixing with precum. You other hand leavs your breast to give attention to your lit as you stroke the tip of me then lean forward, letting your tongue lick away our combined juices, then taking my dick in your mouth to suck deeply, my hand gripping your hair tightly, breath harsh and eyes wide, saying "oh yes, oh that feels good, suck it!"

Your hand fondles my balls as you lick down the shaft then suk a ball into your mouth, fingering yourself, your hips quivering. I let one hand grab your bare breast, pinching the hard nipple, a jolt of pleasure and pain shooting up and down your spine like lightning. My balls throb and my dick aches as it slips back between your lips. My hand pulls at your hair, trying to pull you off because,as I say, "I want to fuck you." You fight me a little, wanting me to cum in your mouth, but I roughly push you back, and you fall backward into the dirt, a mewl of disappointment and frustration let out. You eye me indignantly as I advance, deciding wherther to punish me by refusing, but you can't help it, your hand rubbing your clit harshly, the arousal too great. You decide you'll get revenge by cumming yourself, foiling my attempt to pleasure you. You gasp and moan standing there looking up at me, hard cock jutting out of my open jeans and disarrayed boxers. I watch, pleased at the way your hips thrust, your fingers working your clit and dripping pussy, your cries like music to my desperate ears, each gasp marked by an involuntary throb of my cock.

You finish the orgasm, still caressing yourself and flashing a grin at me as if you've won, but I grab you and push you down facefrst in the dirt, then hike the skirt up over your hips and slap your ass. You gasp out in surprise and some pain, but the mopan of pleasure is evident, and you wiggle your ass, wanting me despite yourself. I slide my cock along your ass, through the panties, then roughly tear them aside to slip the tip of my dick, still wet with your saliva, slightly into your asshole. You cry out, loving it, finger working your sensitive clit some more. I skide the shaft in further, so tight you are! You asshole clenching me so tightly it almost hurts, but I can see the juice running from your pussy. And finally you give in: "Fuck me, oh god please fuck me now." I slide deeper, my hands gripping your ass cheeks, so firm, so round, so wonderful to see bobbing, straining, alternating jolts of pleasure and pain warring with your own animal urges. Your ass is so tight, and it feels so good, bu it's your pussy I want, and I slide out, bringing a sigh of relief and loss from you, only to thrust deep into your pussy in one quick motion, and we both moan. My hips work to a rhythm, pumping into you, your cries of pleasure and desperation unbelievable considering you have cum and I haven't but my own grunts and low nasty comments, "Fuck me now, work that ass for me, come on..." show my lust has reached close to the boiling point. I figer your ass, wetting my hand in your pussy juices, which drip down the base of my shaft and along my balls.

We fuck in the dirt, your knees digging into the soft soil, one hand gripping the dirt as your body is thrust forward by my ramming thrusts, the other hand pinching your nipple, fondling your breast, and ultimately, down to rub you clit as you sense the time arriving. I am ramming you hard, finger fucking your ass, other hand holding your hip and then sliding up your back to grab your hair, pulling it as I feel you buck, your pussy and anus squeezing, contracting, your cries echoing throughout the garden, and you say"Yes fuck me god yes fuck me," echoed by my similar cries as my dick pulses, throbs, balls raising in time to the thrusts, my chest heaving with desire and effort as I start to cum, seed shooting out of me, deep within you. Oh god we're slamming together and the orgasm seems endless, of an intensity unheard of.

We collapse in a heap in the dirt, bodies and clothes ragged, unable to speak, but thinking of a shower......
 
Wow another good story... ;)
you need to write one with Wicked intent... :devil:
 
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