Large, fat raindrops were falling from a dark sky, the only light that coming from their building, which caused the drops to shimmer and sparkle. Relief filled Kim and she jumped up and down laughing. It was the solution to all their problems. Watching the rain she had an urge to run around in it. Throwing the blanket down behind her she jumped the steps, relishing each drop as it splashed down on her.
Spinning faster and faster, she threw her arms and head back letting the rain fall into her mouth. All around her came the noises of animals also revelling in the water. It didn’t matter if the rain didn’t last long; after so long without any, even this much was a lifeline.
Laughing, Kim stretched and danced. Spinning so fast she stumbled, tripping over her own feet. The world moved perilously quickly towards her and she reached out her hands, trying to stop herself from hitting the ground. Flinching, she expected to feel the sodden land, and it took her a few seconds to realise that she was being held up by Matt, the rain causing his hair to slick down over his face, making him even more endearing. His wide smile beamed down at her, causing her whole body to burn. Liquid heat ran down from her head to her feet, filling her with wanton urges.
He helped her to stand. A sparkle in his eyes filled her with expectation and anticipation; coughing, he gained a semi-serious look on his face.
“M’lady, may I have this dance?”
She couldn’t help but giggle.
“You may.”
Before she could do anything he wrapped one hand around her waist and took hold of her hand with his other, then began to waltz with her.
They laughed as they moved, both of them getting soaked. She couldn’t pull her eyes away and couldn’t resist attempting to kiss him, not wanting anything to get in the way this time. Her lips pressed against his, a mix of rainwater and his earthy undertones filled her senses. Parting her lips she pushed her tongue between his, their tongues dancing with them.
Kim wasn’t sure at what point they moved to the veranda, she just became dimly aware of noise of the rain hitting the thin roof mixed with a frantic desire to pull Matt’s clothes off. In no time they were naked, kissing one another fiercely. Matt’s arm snaked back around Kim’s waist and as his warm hand filled the arch of her back she let him manoeuvre them, lowering her onto the swing seat. She moaned into the kiss as his naked body pressed against hers. They didn’t bother with pulling the blankets over them since it was night and all the wardens would be away from the building.
After so many months of wanting, the pressure was unbelievable and Kim could hardly resist him. For a brief moment they remained still before Matt began to place quick kisses down her body. As she arched her back his kisses moved lower, his teeth scraping pleasurably over her aching nipples, each left throbbing as he moved on.
His rough tongue caused her to squeal in delight as he pressed it against her clit. Her hands clawed at the covers as he began to lap, pushing the flat of his tongue against her. His strong hands pressed down gently but firmly on her stomach, preventing her from bucking or moving out of the way as she writhed under him.
His tongue seemed relentless, sending shivers through her in no time. Her moans got louder as her body tensed, an orgasm building up. Kim let go of the blankets and cushions as Matt continued to lap at her, her hands entwining in his hair, hips attempting to buck. The feeling of molten heat rushed over her, the orgasm cresting then breaking, her whole body pulsing as she cried out in pleasure. So many months of wanting released in a few moments. All the pent up lust she felt for him exploded until she was seeing spots swimming in front of her eyes.
As her orgasm started to subside she felt him shift his body, pulling away from her grip. She let him go, not having the strength nor will to protest. Letting her arms fall to the sides she floated, or so it seemed to her, in an endless sea of blankets, her body trembling in small aftershocks. Her legs were gently parted a little further as Matt moved upward.
Pulling herself out of her daze she smiled up at him, trying to focus on his face through the blur and spots still dancing. Matt leaned closer and kissed her neck, his chest pressing against hers. Her nipples, still hard and aching, sent pangs of desire through her. Desire that was swiftly sated as he pushed himself deeply into her, filling her in one swift action. Kim cried out in pleasure, her legs tightening around his back, pulling him deeper within her. His teeth scraped against her neck as his moan tickled her, his hot breath warming her skin until she thought they would melt together.
He began to thrust inside her, building up a rhythm that made her already aching body scream for more. Pulling him deeper with her feet now resting on his ass, she moaned and arched her back, her hands clawing at him.
Out of the corner of her eye she glimpsed the night was beginning to fade, rain still thick in the air as rumbles of thunder added to the noise of their moans, another orgasm building up in her. She felt him tense, pounding inside her once more, his body shaking under the strain of holding himself up as he cried out. Her body froze as she felt him exploding into her, throbbing and pulsing, sending her soaring. It was only a moment later that her second orgasm hit and she held onto him, wrapped in his arms, neither of them wanting to move anywhere.
Gasping to catch her breath, her excitement incomparable to anything she had ever felt before, she gazed lovingly at him. Matt looked upon her questioningly, a hint of fear that perhaps he had overstepped the mark bubbled up as she stayed quiet.
“Matt…I,” she paused and took another deep breath “I love you.” The words fell out before she could stop the tears welling up in her eyes. She had to say it, there was no avoiding it, but now it was her turn to look slightly worried.
Matt paused, motionless, the only sound that of the rains and the thunder rolling overhead. A stern look passed over his face and for the briefest of moments Kim panicked before she saw his broad grin.
“Well, that’s good. Since I have something to say to you, I love you too Kim, and have for a while now.”
She hugged him tightly pressing herself against him. Happiness coursed through her but all she could do was breathe him in and hold him hoping he would never leave.
It had been a long night and would be an even longer day, but for now they just remained still, enjoying the desire and lust they felt for one another, moving only to pull the blankets over themselves.
Scorcher!
By Katey Red
I love the summer. I love the way the sun makes me feel when it warms my skin. I adore the light mornings and long, lazy evenings and the fact that it takes you half the time to get dressed - no hiding under numerous bulky layers. And people are happier when it’s warm and sunny. They smile more and flirt more. Clothes are prettier, thinner - skimpier - and there’s so much more inviting flesh on display.
There’s something very selfish and indulgent about a day spent doing nothing but lazing in the back garden - especially when it’s a beautifully hot and sunny Sunday afternoon. I’m trying to finish reading my book but all I really want to do is just lie in the sun and top up my tan. I keep getting told by my children that at my age I should be covering myself up and wearing a sensible one-piece, not my usual miniscule bikini. Hey, in the privacy of my own back garden, I’ll wear what the hell I want. I watch what I eat and do yoga and Pilates which has given me a body that most women half my age would kill for.
I close my eyes and tilt my sun lounger back a few notches, sighing in sun-warmed bliss. The summer silence is simply divine. My children are at their father’s and the family that lives next door has gone out for the day. Peace and a hot summer sun - perfection. Oh, sod it. There’s no-one around so I reach behind and unhook the clasp of my bikini top. Lying back, I stretch like a sunbathing cat.
It’s such a hot day I suppose I’d better apply some sun cream into my breasts. As I slowly rub the cream in, I gasp in surprise as a figure appears in the garden next door. And it’s a very attractive figure too - an extremely handsome young man. He looks familiar but I can�
��t quite place him. Tall with dark blonde surfer dude hair and a tanned, muscular body that’s making my heart do a tango.
He hasn’t noticed me yet - but he will. I put some more cream on my hands and lean forward to smooth it on my legs. Oh my - he’s a very fine looking young man indeed. I lower my sunglasses a little and glance over the top of them. His shoulders are quite broad and what I can see of his body looks very appealing. This afternoon is suddenly looking up. He’s very graceful, moving easily like a big cat. I watch, licking my lips as he waters the garden with a hose. He can water my garden with his hose anytime he wants. I haven’t had a good watering for months. Dear God, listen to me - it must be the heat.
I smooth more lotion on my arms before settling back to admire the view. He’s very young - but not that young - and he’s very, very beautiful. Who on earth is he? I rest a hand on my heart and feel how the vision of youthful, masculine loveliness next door makes it race. I know I’ve been suffering a drought lately, sexually speaking, but I’m feeling the distinct start of a spot of dampness between my legs.
Then my heart’s in my mouth as he turns and sees me - reclining in the sun wearing nothing but sunglasses, tiny bikini bottoms and a smile. He waves. “Hey, Auntie Anne! How are you doing?”
I freeze, my dazzling smile becoming a shocked open mouth then I sit bolt upright. Now I know who it is. “Jamie! Oh my God - is that you?”
He smiles and leans on the fence. “Sure is.”
Oh my God. When did my neighbours’ boy turn into this gorgeous Adonis? Then I remember my state of undress and quickly cover my breasts with my arms. “Oh God, Jamie! I’m so sorry - I thought everyone was away.”
He laughs. “No worries. I won’t tell if you won’t.” Then he smirks and wiggles his eyebrows. “Besides, you haven’t got anything I haven’t seen before!”
“I bet I haven’t.” I throw my head back, laughing and fling my arms open wide. “Oh well - what the hell…” He’s still leaning on the fence, smiling at me. Stop it, Anne. Stop thinking those disgraceful thoughts about the boy next door. Boy? Did I say boy? Precisely when did he change from a scrawny little boy in a school uniform into a hot young man with an even hotter body?
“Jeez, it’s a scorcher today. Fancy a beer, Auntie Anne?”
“Sure. Why not?”
He strolls into his house and out of my sight. I know it’s been a while but I can’t believe I’m sitting here thinking such sordid thoughts about a boy I used to baby-sit. It might be the sun - or wishful thinking - but I’m sure he was being more than a little flirty. Dream on, Anne. Dream on.
I can hear him whistling as he reappears carrying two bottles of beer. Placing them on the fence, he vaults over. Oh wow. He’s got long, toned legs and my eyes can’t help but notice how his shorts hang lazily on his hips. I bite my bottom lip as he saunters over and sits on the grass near me and hands me a beer.
“Cheers, Auntie Anne.”
I laugh and take a drink. I take a deep breath then sigh as the ice cold drink sends a much needed chill through me. “I think we can dispense with the Auntie now, don’t you? You’re not exactly a little boy anymore.” And how! I take another drink and before I can stop myself, the words are out of my mouth. “And besides, you’ve seen my tits.”
He splutters, choking on his beer and then laughing. “True. I probably shouldn’t say this, Aunt…er, I mean Anne, but you’ve got fabulous tits.”
Now it’s my turn to choke. “Thank you - I think!” It’s not the little boy next door who’s looking at me now. The eyes roaming over my almost naked body are the eyes of a man and I recognise the lust that’s shining in them. My stomach does a somersault and the dampness between my legs begins to make me uncomfortable as he raises the bottle to his lips and drinks, his eyes now fixed on mine. Yes - this afternoon is definitely looking up.
“And you’ve got fabulous legs and a really great ass. In fact, you’ve got an awesome body full stop.”
“And you’ve certainly matured since the last time I saw you.” Up close, he’s even more well-built that I first thought - and in all the right places. “I bet you’ve got all the girls at university chasing after you.”
He shrugs his shoulders. “One or two.” he says with a smirk and a knowing gleam in his eyes. “What about you? How’s your love life these days?”
I snort. “Non-existent.”
“I find that hard to believe. All my friends used to be so jealous of me at school. I was the boy with the hot neighbour.” He’s smirking again. “When I was younger, I used to have the most disgusting dreams about you. The sexy mom next door. Oh yeah…” The way he’s looking at me is getting me even hotter than I already am - and that’s hot.
My heart is racing. “Did you now?” I smirk as I take another drink. The heat of the sun is nothing compared to the heat that’s building between my legs. For fuck’s sake, Anne - he’s the boy next door. He’s your neighbours’ son. “Jamie, will you do something for me?”
Another smirk. “I’ll do anything you ask, Anne.”
Oh my. “Will you put some sun cream on my back?” I hold his gaze as I pass the bottle to him.
“I’d be delighted.” He finishes his beer and shifts to a kneeling position beside me. I know it’s wrong but I feel an overwhelming surge of lust when I notice the rather large bulge in his shorts. I lick my lips as I roll onto my front.
I moan as surprisingly confident and capable hands smooth the lotion into my back. The muscles in my back relax as other muscles come alive after months of sleeping. Firm strokes across my shoulders and down my arms make me want to melt. “Mmm…you’ve done this before!”
He chuckles as he continues to stroke. “Once or twice.” He puts more cream on my back and firmly but slowly massages it over my lower back. As he takes his hands towards my ass, I have to bite my lip in case I cry out. He slides his hands back up and, as he reaches mid-back, his fingers brush against the side of my breasts. I shudder, not caring as a quiet moan escapes my lips.
“What about your legs, Anne?” he asks as my mind’s drifting away.
“Mmm…please.” It feels so damn good to have a man touching me after months of nothing. Just being touched makes me feel so good. I sigh as his hands press my calves and I have to take a deep breath as he slides his hands up my thighs. Oh God!
I lower the front of the lounger so that I’m lying flat and I grip the sides. “Jamie…I think you’d better stop that.”
He doesn’t and my heart is racing as he nears my pants. “Why?” He brushes over my ass and moves his hands up my back until he’s reached my shoulders. “You don’t really want me to stop - do you?”
Jesus, he’s turning me on - and I watched him growing up. I can only sigh. “No…” He grabs my hand and puts it on his bulge. I gasp. Not only is he rock hard, he’s absolutely enormous. I turn my head to look at him and he kisses me. As I stroke him, he takes his hands down my body and slides them into my pants. I sigh as he squeezes and fondles my ass. “For years I’ve imagined what it would be like to be inside you.”
I drop my legs either side of the lounger as Jamie moves to sit behind me. I must be crazy. I moan in bliss and close my eyes as he eases his hands inside my pants and massages my ass. He leans over me and I feel his hard cock press against me.
“You’ve got a fantastic piece of ass!” Just the touch of him makes me melt. He puts his mouth close to my ear as he strokes my cheeks. “You should be fighting the men off, Anne.” Burying his face in my hair, he eases his hands lower until he finds what it is that he’s looking for. A deep groan bursts from my lips as his fingers find my hot, wet sex. “Oh, Anne! That’s a hot, wet pussy you’ve got. Shaved too - just how I like them!”
This is no boy. This is a man - and a man who knows his way around a woman. I moan as he strokes my wet, swollen folds, his fingers playing me like a maestro. I groan “Oh Jamie. It’s been a little while since I…” and then I can’t speak as he slips two fingers into me. Oh God! I’m so w
et that he slides in easily and smoothly. The sun beats down on my body as his fingers burn me up from the inside.
He pulls his fingers out and moves them up to circle my clit. I gasp and moan as Jamie orbits around my swollen hood as if he’s done it a thousand times before. I grip the side of the lounger as the tension inside me begins to build. My juices are seeping out of my sex and I feel him spread them along my hot, engorged folds.
One hand concentrates on my clit as two fingers from the other thrust in and out of my sex. His co-ordination is incredible. Twirls and thrusts in exquisite time, in perfect tune to my growing needs. I move my knees forward, spreading my legs wider and raising my ass slightly. I groan as he slides his fingers out and I hear him lick them. “Yummy….tasty!” Then he undoes the ties at the side of my bikini bottoms and eases them from under me. I take a deep breath, sighing as the sun hits my sex then moaning in delight as those long fingers ease themselves back inside.
“Oh…Jamie….” I groan as he works me closer. “Feels so good.”
He thrusts quicker and harder and stimulates my clit with skill. I feel my orgasm fast approaching. As I writhe and gasp, he finger fucks me like a demon. “Just wait until I bury my big, hard cock deep inside you!” The knot of tension deep inside my core bursts as I come hard, groaning in ecstasy as delicious throbs echo throughout my entire sex, gripping his fingers as he slows his pace. I pulse as he slides his fingers out, stroking my folds and spreading the juices I can feel still flowing from me.
As I come back down to earth, I stretch and sigh. “Oh Jamie. Thank you so much.” I groan with contentment, the sound of it catching in my throat. “I needed that!”
He chuckles as those long, skilful fingers of his spread my juices all over my ass. “So I see. Your pussy is amazing. You gripped my fingers so fucking hard when you came. And you got so turned on - all dark and hot and wet. Awesome!”
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