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The
Garden Path
Follow the path of cobblestones in
the garden behind my home as it curves through a maze of daisies,
sunflowers and black eyed susans. Clematis covers the surrounding
fence. The temperature drops as you enter the secluded shade garden.
My favorite area to escape from the world. The sounds of the busy
street are muffled. Ivy trails up the trees and flow over the flower
beds. Impatients of pink and white brighten this dark area, tucked
in and around huge hostas and deep, green ferns. The sweet scent
of tobacco flowers travels on the breeze. A cardinal is singing
for his mate.
I
am awakened by a soft kiss on my forehead. You turn to step away
and I touch your arm, pulling you down next to me in the lounge.
My lips meet yours. Softly at first, then passionately. Long fingers
run through my hair, loosening the knot so it will flow free. Fingertips
graze up your long neck and through your hair. Savoring your scent
as your tongue explores between my lips. I can smell the salt of
the sea on you. Strong arms wrap around me pulling me closer into
you. Hard nipples bore into your chest. Tongues continue to tease
each other. Legs wrap around you as if they have a mind of their
own. You place more of your weight on me and I feel your hardness
through your jeans against my bare leg. This kiss takes my breath
away and I dont want it to end.
A soft moan escapes my lips as your moist mouth tickles along my
neck. I pull your shirt off so I can feel your warm flesh. Hands
begin to roam up your back, trailing faint circles with long nails.
Hips grind against you when I feel your hot breath in my ear. Lips
travel towards my aching breasts. Nipples pierce thru my thin cotton
shirt. I feel my shirt getting loose as buttons are undone. Long
fingers reach inside my lace bra, cupping and pulling my breast
free. My back arches when I feel the flick of your tongue. Your
head is pulled into me as you begin to slowly suck. Hands wander
down your belly, sliding down to your hips. Fingers sliding in your
pants, grazing your swollen knob. My fingers fumble with your belt
and zipper, grazing his silkiness when he is set free. I feel my
skirt being lifted up. A thumb slides inside my thong, teasing me
by stroking her lips. I reach down and push the thong to the side,
pressing your fingers inside, my other hand wrapped around your
velvet rod. We begin a slow rhythm, long fingers probing, hips moving
to bring them deeper. The cardinals mate answers him with a song.
I push your head down from my breast. Soft nibbles on my belly sends
shivers up my spine. I push against your head more. When your tongue
travels along my hips, legs spread wide inviting your lips to lavish
my swollen knob. Anticipation is high when your teeth lightly tug
at my hair. The stubble on your chin grazes my soft inner thighs.
I shudder when I feel your tongue travel between my lips and around
my swollen clit. I reach down and pull my lips apart, inviting your
talented tongue inside. Bringing your fingers to my lips I begin
to suck. Taste me. Taste me as I taste myself on you. Legs wrap
around your head pulling her closer to your lips. I am rewarded
as your tongue slides in. Your tongue weaves magic as it twirls
and explores. Riding a crest of ecstasy, my legs begin to shake,
you start sucking on my clit, reaching up, caressing my nipples.
This sends me over the edge and I cry out, the birds go silent.
Your tongue delves inside of me, tremors throb around it you suck
the love juice you made. You hear me whimper. You know what I want
now. I feel stubble against my tender flesh as you shake your head
No. You go on sucking and teasing me. Fingers dart in
and out. Wet fingers slide up my crack, tracing around my dark hole.
You begin to press against my dark gate, I lean against you to allow
entry. I feel you sliding in slowly, filling me as your tongue traces
around my knob.
You bring your lips to mine, I begin to suck the taste of me from
your mouth. My pussy clenches around your fingers when I cum. Showering
them with juice. Fingers are replaced quickly by your velvet steel,
with one swift motion you push deep, filling me completely. Remaining
still as you feel her tremor against him as I ride another wave
of orgasm. You stroke within me lazily, moving your hips in circles
as our hairs meet. Nails dig into your cheeks.
As the birds sing a love song, our mouths devour each other. He
feeds her hunger. Our slow mating dance becomes urgent under the
blue majestic sky.
Animation by DeamWeaver
- Aka Kleo
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