The Girl Across the Street (desperado1080/Becaa57)

"I do. Prefer it that way." I glance down at your lap. "Would you stop trimming, if it felt comfortable?"

I think about that request.
"Would it be ok for me to trim outside of my panty line? I don't like stray hairs there?"

Sensing that I'm making you uncomfortable holding your cock, even though felt nice to me. I move my hand away from it.
"You like all natural??"

"I mean you're ok if I save my pits and legs?"
 
"You don't have to do that," I said, a little too quickly as you move your hand. "I just...can I touch you too? And, yeah, do whatever is comfortable, although I have always liked it when I see a girl with armpit hair because that tells me that their pubes aren't shaved either. Still, my thing is more 'don't let anyone tell you how to shave, except yourself'." I do reach over and gently stroke the backs of my fingers along your forearm. "We can stop anytime. But I liked what you were doing," I whisper in your ear, turning towards you in a perfect setup to be kissed.
 
"You don't have to do that,"

"So you did enjoy my touch?"
taking you back in my hand, just holding you not stroking you

"I just...can I touch you too? And, yeah, do whatever is comfortable, although I have always liked it when I see a girl with armpit hair because that tells me that their pubes aren't shaved either. Still, my thing is more 'don't let anyone tell you how to shave, except yourself'."

"You can touch me too, do you want to lay down so we can cuddle?"

"Ok, I'm ok letting some my pubes go natural, but not my armpits or legs"
"I don't mind changing some things for uhmmm friends"

As you turn towards me, I can see you want to be kissed
I kiss you, a soft gentle one, but not a peck. we kiss for a bit
 
I kiss you, and it deepens the more we get comfortable with one another, and I lay us down as I do so and my hand slides between your legs. My fingers run through your bush, before resting on your mound, wondering what may be possible. Your earlier words ring in my mind about not being ready. Have you changed your mind? The hope is there, but I am also braced for the possibility it's all in my head. "I would like you to stroke me, if you wouldn't mind. And I will return the favor." It is clear that I really want this, but you can also tell that I am not going to push for it.
 
That was a nice kiss.
You lay down, and I kind of lay on top of you. Your one hand on my pussy, stroking slightly.
Listening to your heartbeat for a minute, then you say

"I would like you to stroke me, if you wouldn't mind. And I will return the favor."

"I guess I can stroke you, sorta started it."
"But I'm not ready for you to return that favor, just hold me"
"You can rub my back and skin if you want"

My fingers tighten on you and I start moving up and down
 
I smile, but it's quickly overshadowed by a moan as you start to stroke me. To respect your wishes, I remove my hand from between your legs and hold you as close as I can while not pulling our bodies any closer than they are. I stroke your skin everywhere I can touch, and the feeling of your hand on my cock makes me feel like a million bucks, as my moans and noises of pleasure amply demonstrate.
 
I keep stroking you, your moans all the encouragement I need. It's been a long time since I had a cock in my hands.
When I sense you're close.

I move my head down and take your head in my mouth, knowing my reward is a stroke or two away
 
"Oh yes! Fuck! April, I'm cumming!" I know that you were anticipating this but I still want to warn you. I cum hard, perhaps harder than I have before as I unleash a rather large load into your mouth.
 
I jump when you yell it. My lips closing around your head as you shoot one of the biggest loads if not the biggest of your cum into my mouth. My cheeks bulge as I try to swallow it all.

Letting you finish and then letting go with a lick

shifting to look at you

"How long since you've cum??? That was huge"
 
"Not as long as you might think, but it's been years since I've had an orgasm courtesy of another person." I glance towards the bush peeking out from between your legs. "You don't want me to return the favor, correct?", I ask, just for the sake of confirmation.
 
"Not as long as you might think, but it's been years since I've had an orgasm courtesy of another person." I glance towards the bush peeking out from between your legs.
"Well it's the first time in a long time I gave a man one, so we're even"

"You don't want me to return the favor, correct?",

"Thank you, but no, not today, maybe in the future"
"I just want to snuggle with you for now, is that ok?"
 
"Yeah, of course! I just wanted to make sure." I wrap my arms around you and hold you close as we rest together on the blanket, your bare back against my bare chest. I sigh in contentment as I idly stroke your skin, trying to avoid your breasts or your crotch, as much as I might like to touch them. A brief, somewhat intrusive thought crosses my mind that it's unfair to you that I came and you didn't, but you have already made it clear that you don't want to make it even so I don't even let it show on my face.
 
"Yeah, of course! I just wanted to make sure."

"You're a thoughtful and nice man"

Laying in your arms as your hands stroke me, soft and gentle.
After a while I notice that you are avoiding touching my breasts or my bottom of womanhood.
I know you don't like trimmed, so I figure that's why.

When your hand gets close, then avoids my breast.
I grab it, and put it on my breast

"You can touch me anywhere you want, I mean after what we just did, seems a bit silly right?"
 
"Fair enough," I say and my other hand drifts between your legs towards your womanhood. "I suppose I was just trying to avoid a situation where I might be misinterpreted as returning the favor you just paid me." My face stretches into a slightly mischievous smirk and my hand cups your mound as my middle finger bisects your lips. "We wouldn't want that, now would we?"
 
I smile when you move your hand there. Most men would have gone for a breast, but you're more aggressive then I expected

"No we wouldn't, and I'll let you know if I think you are"

Feeling your finger going into me, soft and gentle

Rubbing my clit

"That does feel good"
 
"Hmm," I hum as I play with your pussy. Of course, things have already passed that point, so it seems to me you aren't going to stop me. The contact eventually gets me hard again, although this takes about ten minutes of me almost casually fingering you. I turn your head to face me, desire burning in my eyes as I lean in for a kiss. It's obvious what I want, but it's also clear I am willing to stop when you say to.
 
I tilt my head to meet your kiss.
This is going way further then I had planned, but it feels so good
My hand going down to your cock, finding you hard again
I start stroking you as you do me
"More fingers honey!!!!"

You add a couple more and I'm moving against you

Pumping you harder as we both masturbate each other

"Yessss god I'm almost there!!!! Don't stop"

Moanin and moving against you
then cumming against your fingers!!!!

My hand on your cock stopping and squeezing you tight and hard as my orgasm racks my body

"Wow, ok more then I expected"
 
I am looking into your eyes and my cock is throbbing in your hand. "Then let's just go all the way," I suggest, my voice barely above a whisper. "Please," I add. "I want you, so bad."
 
I look into your eyes seeing and feeling the desire in them. But I don't want us to start like this

"No, not out here for the first time, If you want I will jack you off again"
 
I shake my head. "If not here, name the place and we will go there right now." I am still prepared for you to say not today, but those thoughts are not quite in the forefront of my mind at the moment as I start to get dressed once again.
 
"If not here, name the place and we will go there right now."

"Not today, please understand I just broke up with my girlfriend that I've had for a long time"

"I know this is both new and you think it may be going somewhere"

"But it will end here, if you don't give me time, and don't pressure me"

"I think I'm ready to go home please"
 
I nod, prepared for that even if I didn't want to hear it. "Of course. I'm sorry, I was caught up in the moment." Once you are dressed as well I attempt to pull you into an embrace; if i cannot, I simply turn towards you. "Forgive me?", I asked softly, stroking your back if possible.
 
I return your hug, although not the back rubs

"You helped me a lot today and I'm thankful for that don't think I'm not"
"You just have to give me time to put my relationship behind me"
"Ok?"
 
"Of course. If you want more help on that front, you only need to ask." I help you pack up the picnic and then walk you back to the car, holding the door for you like a gentleman.
 
"Thank you, you are very sweet to me"

We get in, and you drive us back to the house.
Her car is in the driveway and her bags gone from the front

"Looks like she dropped off the car and took her stuff"

I put a hand on the car, so sad at the thought I bought it for her, when she needed one.

"You know I did love her. I thought she was my future"

Going to the front door, and can't open it

"Can you help me with this lock please?"
 
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