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Summer Lovin'  

CyrilFiggis69 49M  
7 posts
6/27/2007 10:10 am

Last Read:
10/7/2013 7:19 pm

Summer Lovin'


It was warm this morning, so I took the opportunity to go outside and catch up on some yard work I'd been purposefully neglecting over the past couple of weeks. I thought I'd do some trimming around the house before the summer sun got too hot in the afternoon. I was minding my own business with my shirt off and my Cubs hat turned backwards when I saw her run by the first time.

I'd seen her running before. As a matter of fact, every time I see her running is an opportunity to stop whatever I'm doing and admire the near perfect form passing by me. Blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail flapping back and forth with each stride of her exquisitely toned and darkly tanned legs. She didn't always run at the same time every day, nor did she have a specific running attire that she liked to wear. Sometimes it was shorts and a tee shirt, other times it was a sweat suit. Today, it was a straight up workout outfit, short skin-tight shorts and an athletic sports bra. Damn hot!! My eyes followed her until she was out of sight. I must've stood there for several minutes before I got my wits about me and continued with what I was doing.

I had my back to her when she returned ten minutes later. Her soft, sultry voice startled me as I worked on trimming a rather unruly bush at the side of my front porch.

"Lookin good," she said.

"Thanks," I stammered as my eyes turned to her beautiful face with soft smooth features and big brown eyes. Her chest was heaving from the effort of her run, but she still managed an intoxicating smile. "I've been letting them get away from me a bit."

"I wasn't talking about the bush," she smiled.

It took a minute to dawn on me what she'd said. I realized with the effort I was expelling in the warm air, I'd worked up a slight sweat and my skin was slick in the mid-morning sun. Before she'd approached I'd been stretching with the trimmers to reach the top of the bush, exposing the muscles in my bare back and arms. My only response to her overture was a shy smile.

"You run?" she asked.

"Only if I'm being chased," I replied, slightly proud of my witty retort.

"That's too bad," she said as she slightly shook her head.

"Why is that?" I asked as I was becoming more perplexed by the strange conversation.

"Well, because," she fixed me with an intent look and a sly smile. "If you can catch me, you can have me."

And with that she was off, long, well-practiced steps propelling her further away from me by the second. Without giving it a second thought, I threw down the trimmers and tore after her. In my younger days I'd been quite fast and fortunately for me, not all of my youthful exhuberance had been driven off by age. My longer strides closed the gap between us, and I caught her after running about two blocks.

She smiled as I strode alongside her. "My house is two blocks from here." She threw a quick glance my way. She didn't seem the least bit out of breath or weary as she ran. "Try and keep up."

It was the longest two blocks I've ever had to run. Not only because I wanted her so bad, but also because my lungs were rebelling against me. By the time I stumbled into her front lawn and followed her onto her porch I was gasping for air.

"Come in and catch your breath," she said as she opened the door and went inside. As I followed her in I watched her remove her sports bra and shorts and throw theme to the floor. Naked, she was even hotter than I could've imagined. Her perfectly curved and tightly toned ass barely jiggled as she sauntered away from me. With a mischievous look over her shoulder she asked, "You coming?"

There was no catching my breath as I followed her into her bedroom. She stopped at the foot of her bed and turned around to face me. In two strides I had her in my arms and was kissing her fiercely. It was as if being out in the warm sun had driven us both mad with desire. As our tongues battled with each other, she undid my belt and slid my shorts to the floor. Her hand found my already throbbing cock and began stroking it. My own hands roamed over her slick skin. I squeezed her ample breasts and lightly pinched her nipples before sliding my hands over her hips to cup her athletic cheeks. As my hands squeezed her cheeks my mouth trailed kisses down her neck to her breasts. While I kissed and licked her nipples she continued stroking my cock. Her soft hands on my hard rod were driving me crazy. Past the point of control, I had to taste her.

Gently, I pushed her down onto the bed eyeing her clean-shaven pussy. Obviously, she had not let her own bush grow out of control. Before I could kneel down and dine, however, she turned around on the bed to where her neck rested on the edge and her head fell slightly off the bed towards the floor. She pulled my cock to her and I bent over her as I got the hint. Her lips enveloped my swollen member as I dove with reckless abandon toward her pussy. Our bodies slid against each other as it seemed we were competing to see who could make who cum first. She swallowed every inch of my cock into her throat and hummed a tune, vibrating every inch of my manhood. It was nearly more than I could take. For my part, I kissed and licked her clit while I fucked her pussy with two fingers. As she moaned on my cock I did the same against her pussy.

After a while, she took my cock out of her mouth and turned around on the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she leaned back and spread her legs before me. Rubbing her own clit with her fingers, "Fuck me," was all she said. I wasted no time obiging her. I slid my stiff cock into her an inch at a time. Her soaking wet pussy was soft and tight at the same time, the best I'd ever felt. While she fingered her own clit I fucked her hard and fast, a rythmic pounding that in no time brought us both to the brink. She came first and I bit my lip with the effort of trying to hold out and ride through wave after wave of plesure. When I could hold it not more, I pulled out and aimed toward her belly. Her hand, which had previously been occupied with her clit, grabbed onto my tool as it began to convulse and spurt. She ejaculated a massive load onto her belly, and when it was over, I lay down next to her on the bed, finally able to at least attempt to catch my breath . . . .

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