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TOO HOT FOR SEX
(I wrote this in June of 2013 under a different pen-name. I republish it in celebration of Summer)
It is an unseasonably hot Spring morning
They sit on the back patio finishing their breakfast
Sweat already beading on their foreheads
With the morning news they fan themselves
He gets up and goes inside the house
Minutes later he emerges through the screen door
In his left hand he carries a small cooler
Draped over his right arm is a large beach towel
He is now wearing only his racing swimsuit
Made too tight by his protruding package
She says “going for a swim?
He says nothing and simply grabs her hand
Lifting from her lawn chair she eyes him curiously
He guides her across the yard to under the expansive peach tree
The birds are singing and bees collect love from the blossoms
The fragrance of which is made more acute by the heat
He spreads out the towel
Motions for her to lay down on her back
Now kneeling he Begins to strip off her shorts and panties
She exclaims “ don’t touch me babe, it’s way too hot for sex!”
Silently he continues to reveal her alluring beauty
Removing her tee shirt he exposes her ample breasts
Bending he tenderly licks her nipples
The tip of his tongue the only thing connecting him to her
Opening the cooler he removes a single cube of ice
She shudders as he glides the cold over her red cheeks
He runs the crystalline relief over her lips
Passionately he kisses her, his tongue introduces a possible
conclusion to the story
Grabbing another cube he continues his sensual exploration
She shivers as he travels down her neck
The glistening stream entering the valley of her cleavage
Her gasps are evidence that he’s reached her bracing tits
He draws a single shimmering line between her navel and her pelvis
As if connecting the dots he glides his tongue along the path
Stopping at the edge of her humid forest
Up and down, row by row he soaks her pubic garden
He nudges her to roll on her back and she complies
He lifts her chestnut brown hair and devours the back of her neck
He paints with yet another chilly block her irresistible white shoulders
Her breath quickens as he traverses her sensitive spine
As if icing a cake he liberally coats her gorgeous alabaster ass
Refreshing drops cascading into her central crevice
Like a mischievous boy he methodically lick off all the frosting
His tongue feels rough on her smooth white skin
In his sexy baritone voice he whispers “lift up your ass baby”
Giggling she says “that tickles” as he rims, with a melting cube, her puckered hole
The silvery residue from the ice mingled with her juices quenches her fiery lips
Slipping off his suit he drags his swollen head across her labia
adding precum to the erotic cocktail
She moans “I need you inside me”
He opens her wide and licks her bottom to clit
Then he plunges headlong into her succulent pussy
She pushes back wanting to feel his full measure
His hands on her butt cheeks for support
Slowly, not wanting to generate excessive heat
He glides his hardened steel tool in and out
Sensing her climax he dives deep and holds
Matching her moans to his groans
They reach orgasm together
He bathes her insides with his hot cream
She shudders in utter ecstasy
She looks at him still wide eyed with pleasure
He grins pleased with his well received surprise
She says “looking ahead to tomorrow,
Can you please not touch me again?
It is an unseasonably hot Spring morning
They sit on the back patio finishing their breakfast
Sweat already beading on their foreheads
With the morning news they fan themselves
He gets up and goes inside the house
Minutes later he emerges through the screen door
In his left hand he carries a small cooler
Draped over his right arm is a large beach towel
He is now wearing only his racing swimsuit
Made too tight by his protruding package
She says “going for a swim?
He says nothing and simply grabs her hand
Lifting from her lawn chair she eyes him curiously
He guides her across the yard to under the expansive peach tree
The birds are singing and bees collect love from the blossoms
The fragrance of which is made more acute by the heat
He spreads out the towel
Motions for her to lay down on her back
Now kneeling he Begins to strip off her shorts and panties
She exclaims “ don’t touch me babe, it’s way too hot for sex!”
Silently he continues to reveal her alluring beauty
Removing her tee shirt he exposes her ample breasts
Bending he tenderly licks her nipples
The tip of his tongue the only thing connecting him to her
Opening the cooler he removes a single cube of ice
She shudders as he glides the cold over her red cheeks
He runs the crystalline relief over her lips
Passionately he kisses her, his tongue introduces a possible
conclusion to the story
Grabbing another cube he continues his sensual exploration
She shivers as he travels down her neck
The glistening stream entering the valley of her cleavage
Her gasps are evidence that he’s reached her bracing tits
He draws a single shimmering line between her navel and her pelvis
As if connecting the dots he glides his tongue along the path
Stopping at the edge of her humid forest
Up and down, row by row he soaks her pubic garden
He nudges her to roll on her back and she complies
He lifts her chestnut brown hair and devours the back of her neck
He paints with yet another chilly block her irresistible white shoulders
Her breath quickens as he traverses her sensitive spine
As if icing a cake he liberally coats her gorgeous alabaster ass
Refreshing drops cascading into her central crevice
Like a mischievous boy he methodically lick off all the frosting
His tongue feels rough on her smooth white skin
In his sexy baritone voice he whispers “lift up your ass baby”
Giggling she says “that tickles” as he rims, with a melting cube, her puckered hole
The silvery residue from the ice mingled with her juices quenches her fiery lips
Slipping off his suit he drags his swollen head across her labia
adding precum to the erotic cocktail
She moans “I need you inside me”
He opens her wide and licks her bottom to clit
Then he plunges headlong into her succulent pussy
She pushes back wanting to feel his full measure
His hands on her butt cheeks for support
Slowly, not wanting to generate excessive heat
He glides his hardened steel tool in and out
Sensing her climax he dives deep and holds
Matching her moans to his groans
They reach orgasm together
He bathes her insides with his hot cream
She shudders in utter ecstasy
She looks at him still wide eyed with pleasure
He grins pleased with his well received surprise
She says “looking ahead to tomorrow,
Can you please not touch me again?
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