It had been a beautifully warm early summer morning spent in the garden. My skin felt wonderfully sun-kissed all over because I like nothing more than being naked when outside in our quite private garden of two halves. Feeling the sun on my body is like a subtle sensual ‘kiss’ to the skin. When I bend over reaching through plants to get the unwanted weeds, or deadheading flowers, and a flower or leaf brushes my breast, the nipples react with a lazy erection, making my pert small boobs tingle, feel fuller and alive. If the gentle summer breeze catches me between my legs, the breeze almost tickles my smooth lips and creates a gentle twinge; as I stride through the taller plants, their leaves brushing my inner thigh, the gentle twinge often becomes more of a definite turn on and I can start to get moist. Today was one of those days, where the garden was causing allsorts of stimulation to my senses, quite a bombardment in fact and my mind swung into hatching a plan. You were coming home for lunch, which would mean you would be here in about 20 minutes. Leaving the trug where it was, I went inside and started to lay my trail . . . in the hall by the front door I put my earlier discarded shorts on the floor, a little further along I dropped my crumpled top, at the bottom of the stairs I draped my cami. I heard the car come in the drive, the lock on the door turn and you shout my name. Grinning like a Cheshire cat I lay naked on the cool cotton sheets of our huge bed, waiting for you to follow my trail of clues to my whereabouts. I heard you kick off your shoes, and then it went quiet. My breath quickened and I touch my pussy and yes, it was still moist . . . I hear your footsteps and a low laugh, you started to come upstairs having found my cami, you then find my panties at the top and as you reach the landing you see me on the bed through our open bedroom door, grinning and totally naked. You smile at me, pulling your tie off, unbuttoning your shirt as you approach, I shyly move higher up the bed as if I am trying to escape your gaze; your trousers, socks and boxers all hit the deck and you’re on the bed, on your hands and knees coming towards me. Your manhood erect and proud you sit before me and grab my ankles. You pull me down the bed towards you in a dominantly strong manner and spread my legs wide. The light curtains move slightly in the gentle breeze through the open window, the sun floods in the room and you could see my moist pussy glistening, “hmmm” was all I heard before you started to lick and tease my pussy with your tongue. I arched my back and gasped, holding my breath. My skin still glowed from the sun; the coolness of the sheets met my warm skin, my pussy now full and swollen, my nipples erect and now my body enjoying every nuzzle and deep probe of your tongue. You suck firmly on my clitoris, locking your mouth around me, taking me in, flicking with your tongue, taking me to such an aroused state I start to squirt as I squirm around in pleasure not wanting to break your hold on me. You then masterfully insert your fingers into me; the internal stimulation together with your oral on me, I couldn’t help but start my climax. You finger fuck me, inserting another finger as you do, stretching me, filling me, fucking me with your strong fingers. You release your mouth from my clit and I spontaneously gasp, softening into the bed, anticipating your next touch; feeling totally dominated and submissive, getting nearer to an orgasm by the second. You place your free hand by my side and hovering your strong muscular body over me; you now kiss my hard nipple with hot wet lips whilst still being inside me with your fingers. You suck and tease my nipple. I cup and squeeze my breasts together as you do; you change and stimulate my other boob, then in one smooth movement your tongue was in my mouth. You were kissing me with instinctive hungry vigour. Your lips and mouth were so hot and wet, the smell of my wetness was stimulatingly strong, and the taste of my juices raised the bar yet again. With one swift manoeuvre of your body you were on top of mine, you dominantly pushed your hard swollen dick fully into me. I was so preoccupied with the state of arousal from my mouth and boobs that it almost hurt, the penetration of my wet vagina caused my body to jerk back and I drew a quick breath in. Laying over me, with your hips pinning me down, your upper body supported up on your straight muscular arms, hands outspread near my shoulders, you seemed to fill the room. I turn my head to my right shoulder to be close to your hand and feel its warmth. To feel even closer to you, I start to suck your thumb and gasp with every penetrative thrust into me. I couldn’t hold my climax back anymore, and as your rate of thrusts gets quicker, stronger and deeper I let my body inwardly explode into a strong volcanic type flowing eruption that sweeps through every cell of my body, my face flushes red, my breath stops. Your body spontaneously tightens and starts to tremble, your balls bang onto my swollen fanny and I feel their contact linger on my lips; you push into me as deep as you can go, I’m motionless as I feel you squirt your hot come deep inside me. Those few seconds of exquisite explosive energy seem to linger for ages, but slowly our senses come back to the here and now. Your arms fold and you lower your taut body on top of me, your weight trapping me, squashing me into the memory foam mattress, making my breath shallow. Our entwined bodies both beaded with sweat completely transported to a realm of carnal pleasure relax. Eventually you take a long deep breath in, you push up and roll over onto your back, breaths fast and heavy. Your chest and toned abs were visibly pulsing as your heart pounded out loud, soft low groans of pleasure left your lips. I was able to take the first full deep breath in a while and held it before I sighed it out long and deep. Your softening manhood shone with our combined juices in the sunlight showing its every glorious contour; my pussy oozed with your come as it slowly trickled over me and onto the sheets beneath me. The smell of sex was strong and intoxicating, adding to the total glow I was feeling in every cell of my being. I was smiling, content and feeling naughtily thrilled, that my plan worked better than I could have imagined. “Hi, I’m home! . . .” you ironically muttered, in a low sexed out voice, grinning broadly with your eyes closed, your beaded body glistening in the sunshine. I felt a twinge again as I took in the sight of you and to reconnect with it, I gently touched my wetness; enjoying the silkiness on my fingers, my pussy feeling slightly bruised, swollen and extremely sensitive; I slowly stroked my pussy then licked my fingers, just as you opened your eyes and looked at me; smiling, “you’re wonderfully naughty you know!” you laughed, concluding our sex-lunch break . . . 71ShadesOfGreen