We were spending a quiet evening at home. Everyone was hanging out, watching TV or on the computer, not really a care in the world, just enjoying the comfort of familiarity.

I catch your eye and give you a devilish wink. You grin back at me and our eyes tell each other what we want to know. I get up to go have a smoke, and you wait a few minutes before joining me on the porch. We stand there quietly, enjoying the night air, enjoying the feel of our nearness to each other.

After we finish, we linger for a while longer, waiting to see what the reaction inside will be to our prolonged absence. Sensing that no one has even noticed, I take your hand and lead you to the potting shed near the back of the garden. We slip inside and close the door. I put some bags of potting soil in front of it to keep anyone from surprising us.

When I stand up again, you throw yourself into my arms and we kiss. It’s a kiss of pent up desire, fueled by the illicit nature of our circumstances. My hands move under your shirt and slowly stroke from your waist up to your shoulders and back down again. At the downward point of their journey, my hands squeeze your ass, drawing you close to my burgeoning hardness. You moan into my mouth as we kiss, and my hands travel up then back down again, once again squeezing your sexy bottom.

I break the kiss and look into your eyes in the moonlight. The desire in your soul fuels a fire in them that seems to drill me to my very depth. I smooth your hair back from your face, and lean back in to kiss you. A deep, gut-wrenching, make your toes curl, soul kiss. Our tongues duel and tease, not able to get enough of the other.

Hands wander here, there. Touching, teasing. Our clothing falls off without conscious thought. Soon we are naked. Your beauty in the moonlight is breathtaking. You push me against the wall of the shed and sink to your knees, kissing your way down my chest. Kissing lower, you grab my hardness and stroke it twice. The bead of liquid that rises to the tip gleams in the moonlight and I see you lick your lips in anticipation. Your tongue slips out like a cat’s tongue and hungrily gathers the offering of my body. You do this again and are rewarded with an even larger drop.

Not content with mere furtive licks, you hold me straight and ease your lips around the head and down my shaft. The sensation of your mouth and tongue causes me to growl. You look up at me and smile, looking so sexy in that pose. My eyes roll to the back of my head as you continue your journey down my shaft until your nose nestles in my sparse pubic hair. Your tongue darts out and teases my sac, making me groan loudly. Pulling your head back, you release my throbbing rod and are delighted to see a veritable stream of my juices oozing from the head of my cock.

You spend many long moments lavishing the tip of my rod with your tongue, making certain you get every bit of the slippery nectar you crave. Once you are satisfied you have licked every bit of it from me, you again swallow me to the root and pull your head back to feast on your prize. You are about to go back a third time when I stop you. I would lose all control if you swallowed me again. I join you on my knees and we kiss. The salty-sweet taste of me is still on your tongue.  Once again our tongues dance as you share my essence with me.

It is my turn to kiss down your body. Neck, breasts, tummy, and lower. My mouth finds your wetness. My tongue teases your hard clit. The moans from deep in your throat urge me on. I bury my tongue deep into your center. I lap all the juices I can, savoring the taste of you, my nose bumping against your love button, making you groan with each touch. Your breath starts coming in short, ragged gasps. All sound is suddenly gone as your thighs clamp against the side of my head. When I can once again hear your sobbing breath, I know your orgasm was a strong one indeed.

I crawl back up your body, kissing and licking on my way up. When our tongues meet again, I share your taste with you. You break the kiss long enough to whisper, “Please, I need you. I need you now!”

Devouring your lips with mine, I slide my stiffness inside you, enjoying the tight heat of your core. Your moans are muffled by my mouth as we continue the kiss. Your legs wrap around my waist and you are lifting your hips off the ground as you thrust against me. I let you set the rhythm and pace for now, enjoying the feeling of your hips moving underneath me. Soon though, I break the kiss and nibble your ear lobe while breathing my desire to you. Moaning in response, you release my waist and let me slide out with a soft plop, then reposition yourself.

The sight of you on your hands and knees never fails to thrill me, or cause my cock to harden even more. I spread the cheeks of your gorgeous ass, enjoying the sight of it in the moonlight. Not being able to resist, my tongue snakes out with a mind of its own, tracing a path from the small of your back downward. You moan and wriggle and my tongue journeys through your crack, but your breath stops when it traces the ring around your back door.

The tang of you there is incredible, something I don’t taste often enough, like a special dessert for special occasions. I feel you relax and my tongue pushes inside the tightness of your ass. The roughness of my tongue, along with my lips around your nether hole, brings another orgasm, and it is all I can do to keep you from bruising my face with your sexy ass.

Before you have a chance to recover, I move in behind you, positioning myself at the entrance of your pussy. Without warning, I slam into you, slapping your ass as I reach the bottom. Your orgasm is instantly followed by another, more powerful one. The only thing I can see is your head thrown back in a silent howl as your body is wracked with pleasure.

I pull out and slam home again, swatting your bottom again. Soon, all I can do is just stay buried deep inside you so as to not cum too soon. I smack your ass three or four more times on each cheek, and I can no longer deny my own need.

I grab your hips and thrust hard, again and again. Your ass thrusts back, meeting me stroke for stroke. My right hand reaches up and grabs your wildly flailing hair. I pull your head back as I slam forward once last time, emptying my cock into your greedy pussy. I let the first spasm or two subside before I thrust again, still hard, but with less urgency each time, until finally we both stop.

Wriggling around so as to not dislodge my semi-hardness from your sated sex, we wrap our arms around each other and kiss tenderly, enjoying the afterglow. Nibbling on my ear, you growl when you feel me throb and harden inside you. “O god babe, I need more. Hope you’re ready for round two a little later. I have a special surprise for you!”

“Mmm, when I’m with you, you know I am always ready for more.”

“Good, because this time, I get my birthday wish!”

I just smiled and laughed. “Of course my dear, you know I don’t mind. Let’s just hope no one noticed how long we’ve been gone.”

“Judging how deep they were engrossed in the movie, probably haven’t. But I can guarantee that after tonight, it won’t matter anymore!”

Reluctantly, we untangle ourselves and redress. We share a cigarette to mask the musk of sex on our bodies, kissing between drags. You wander into the house while I take the last couple of drags, and go back into the house. The movie is just about over and no one seems to have noticed our absence. We smile furtively at each other and watch the end of the movie.

Soon, the kids get sent to bed and it’s just the three of us in the living room.

“How long were you guys outside?” your hubby asked.

“Oh I don’t know, long enough. We were both bored and didn’t want to fall asleep.”

“So what do you want to do now?” he asked, a strange smile playing across his face.

“I’m sure that we can come up with something,” you said giggling, “Just trust me and go with the flow guys.”

She took us both by the hand and led us the bedroom.

But that is another story…

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