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Erotic Summer Days  

rm_RavenBeauty5 63M/67F
98 posts
4/3/2007 5:12 pm

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4/14/2007 11:35 am

Erotic Summer Days

I havent posted to much lately, it is usually my hubby, but since he has asked me so very nicely to "post" something, I will write about one of my most recurrent erotic fantasy, now especially because the warmer weather is coming and warmer weather makes me think of hot, steamy, sweaty SEX!

Summer weather is always the best, the sun feels so warm and good on your skin, burns and stings, but feels good at the same time, with the kind of warmth that goes deep inside, low into your belly, where a deep steady throbbing begins...

A very warm sultry day, a soft warm fresh breeze, nothing to do but try to make it a fun day. There are many parks around with lots of people hanging out enjoying the sun, just the thougth of that brings up the goosebumps on my arms and makes my nipples harden. We wind up at an outside concert in our town, hundreds and hundreds of people out enjoying the sun, just like us, enjoying the music...ahh what a combination, the sun, the breeze and the music. I can feel stong arousal grabbing hold of me, like a hunger...something that needs to be fed and will not be denied! We find a nice lush green spot not far from the stage, but out of the way and we spread out our blanket and stretch out.

We watch the people going from place to place, everyone checking out everyone else, eyes meet eyes and you begin to see the same people pass your location time and time again. Eyes seek and touch and speak silently, then look away. The afternoon wears on as we lay beside each other on the blanket watching the crowd, we are touching each other in a slow, lazy way, the way we always do, because we enjoy the feel of each other's skin. A pair of eyes looks our way and dont turn away, watching our hands as they touch an arm, a shoulder, brush the hair from a face, nuzzle a neck or give a gentle kiss. Eyes looking hungry, a tongue licking it lips as it watches to see where that hand will go next.

I caress his leg, up his thigh, his hand moves up to touch my knee where my dress has slipped up...all those innocent touches, causing the deep burning to get hotter and hotter, a definite feeling of wetness and slickness, a feeling of swolleness...pressuring building with each touch. Eyes darken and grow smoky watching us, standing in a place where he is obviously watching us and he wants us to KNOW he is watching us now. I look over and smile briefly and turn my attention back to my hubby, building up the heat that is burning inside me.

The music finally starts and we move into the crowd. It is a very beautiful place, inside a large wooded park with lots of dark and semidark places, where you can stand and to see the show and to...give a show. We are standing off to the side where there arent so many people but we have a great view, the hot steamy day has become a very warm and sultry evening, and with the sun beaming on me all day long, I feel like an storm is brewing inside me, looking for release in whatever way it will come. My husband has been just as aware of our "viewer" as I have been and allows me to "go with the flow" which I am very happy to do. I have on a long flowy dress and I dressed very carefully this morning, knowing what I would be doing later that evening, allowing my mind to visualize all the possibilities...a man who has picked up the silent signal that we both have been sending since we first became aware of him...I stand to the side of my man, watching the show, my hands continuing moving on his skin, touching him...and I know he likes it cuz I can feel the hair standing up on his arms, and as I nuzzle his neck, I see that the "viewer" has managed to move close to where we are standing. We listen to the music, enjoying this moment in time, feeling the sexual tension that will soon have to be released. The darkness makes me bold and wild, and my hubby feels it and revels in the knowledge that something special is going to happen. I begin to rub my body against his side, pressing my breasts and grinding myself against his leg, slowly and casually, ummm sure did feel good, and no one knew or paid any attention to us, except our "viewer". I looked away for a few moments and he was standing very close to us now. I am very bold now and I reach down and touch my hubbys cock, which is straining against his shorts, and I can tell he has been hard for a while because I can feel the wetness on the material and I can just imagine that he has been dripping all this time, and I think how good that would have tasted on my tongue...ah well, soon...As I massage his cock and balls, slowly, gently, I glance up and see his eyes are closed and look over and see that our "viewer" is watching intently the movements of my hand, his eyes flick up quickly to mine and I smile softly and turn my eyes back to the stage, still stroking and massaging my man's hard and throbbing cock. He begins to unconsciously grind against my hand and I press back. He moves me to stand in front of him against the railing that has been placed to keep the crowd away from the music area. He moves up and begins to grind his cock against my ass and wraps his arms around me so he can press harder against me...ummmm feels so good and I can feel that my thong is drenched wet, and I can feel my pussy throbbing, pulsing almost in time with the throbbing of his cock against my ass.

The "viewer" is now almost right next to us now, having made his way through the crowd to be right where he is now. Neither of us say a word, neither to encourage or discourage, and he moves right up against my arm, and rubs his arm against mine. I can feel my man behind me, his hands rubbing my ass and running up my legs, since he has raised my dress up to do this. No one is looking at us or even seems to see us, except the man who has been watching us all day long. I can feel the pressure building and building and I know that I wont last too much longer before I cum, but I am not worried because I will cum many more times before this evening is finished.

The man reaches out and timidly brushes his fingers against the front of my dress where my nipples are straining against the fabric, dying to feel a hot wet mouth surround and taste them...he moves closer and begins to brush himself gently against me, at the same time reaching back and touching my hubby's ass. I can feel my man shiver and I shiver too, this is all so hot and just what we have wanted for so long. Before long, I have both of them rubbing and grinding against me, two hot pulsing cocks, pressing against me, I can feel the heat, can feel it burning me and I think of how hot they would feel inside me...ummmm

I turn my head back to passionately kiss my hubby, a long deep kiss, and I look into his eyes I can see him glance at the "man" and I turn and press my lips to the lips of this man that we have never met before today. I can feel his heat through his mouth and his cock pressing against my leg, his hands trembling on my breasts...My hubby reaches around under my dress to the front and presses his hand against my pussy and squeezes and I draw in my breath sharply as that gently move almost makes me cum on the spot, he moves closer and continues to knead my pussy with his hand and then slips a finger into my wetness and whispers into my ear that he has never felt me so wet and that it turns him on so much...the man looks at my hubby and then timidly reaches under my dress and then I can feel two hands on my pussy, multiple fingers touching and playing with my clit, driving me insane...almost to the brink of falling blindly only to crash hard...I can feel my juices all over their fingers, hands and running down my leg, and I can feel my breathing getter shallower and deeper, my legs begin to shake and tremble, and my man holds me tighter and the fingers and hands begin to move faster and press harder..harder...harder...I gasp loudly but make no other sound but begin to shake and tremble violently and my man holds me up so I dont fall to the ground. The man looks stunned as his fingers were deep inside of me when I came and I knew he could feel every pulse and squeeze. He draws his hand out from beneath my dress and he just looks at it and looks up at us and smiles and says "Hello, my name is Steve", want to go and do something fun? We all laugh and pick up our things...knowing that this was just the beginning of a very hot and erotic night ahead...fun to be had by every one.

More next time...


bildmann43 73M/65F
871 posts
4/11/2007 10:07 am

very erotic story.


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