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Gardening with a friends wife

By *arterton_Oxon_Man OP Man 16 weeks ago

Carterton

It had been a very hot day in the garden. I enjoyed watching you work; the way your body bent and twisted to and then plant the new flowers, shrubs and herbs. I admit I didn’t concentrate much on my part of the garden as at every opportunity I would look over to watch your slim figure with your pert boobs and so cute arse. You had on your ‘gardening’ clothes, so not the newest and ones you were happy enough to dirty, but the jeans were nice and tight around your bottom and legs, showing off your shapely form. I had to confess that your arse was a huge turn on for me – not to diminish the attractive face you certainly have.

We worked for hours, planting and ing that day, getting up a thirst and hunger. We decided to have a Chinese meal a little later so you declared that you was going to take a shower to freshen up. The towels were already on your bed waiting for you. I opened a bottle of cold Chablis and stood it in some ice to keep cool and arranged a couple of chairs under the parasol in the garden, so we could inspect our work in the fine weather. I could hear the shower pump running and imagined you naked underneath the cool water. The way a man imagines a woman in the shower is her sensually caressing her body, her breasts, buttocks and vulva. In reality, I’m sure women scrub their skin just as hard as men do. But fantasy is good to think of sexy women stroking their lovely bodies.

I went up the stairs to close the window in my bedroom before dusk set in. I passed your bedroom door which was ajar and saw your discarded clothing. It gave me a thrill to see your discarded underwear as I walked pass. I closed my window and went back downstairs as you finished your shower. I sat in the garden for about 20 minutes waiting for you. You finally walked back into the garden with some fresh clothes on, a nice top and some shorts. ‘I don’t often wear shorts – my skin is so white’, you explained.

‘Well the vitamin D is also good. You need to expose more flesh to the sun’.

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By *arterton_Oxon_Man OP Man 16 weeks ago

Carterton

We chatted for a few minutes, sipping the cold Chablis. Then I told you that I was going to take a shower to get my grimy body cleansed. Leaving you with your iPad, I went for a shower, again passing your bedroom. You had tidied up your clothes and the room looked neat again. I quickly showered and felt much cleaner. I dried and then went back to the garden, where we chatted until the evening got too cool to sit outside. We went back into the living room where I put on some music. We talked for hours, flirting and joking. You were very tactile and I enjoyed your touch as you pressed your hand on mine to prove a point. Later in the evening, you went to change again, explaining that shorts were not appropriate for the evening. You came downstairs in a dress that reached a few inches above your knees and showed off your slim legs nicely. Your legs were bare, without stockings or tights. You did need to get more time in the garden wearing shorts to improve a tan.

After the Chablis was finished we had gone onto Bacardi and s. Our comments got flirtier and racier, sometimes very near the knuckle. There was a lot of sexual tension in the air. We had emailed and chatted on line for months. We had shared our innermost secret feelings, desires and sometimes fantasies. Finally, you said, ‘I reckon you are sexually repressed. Because you aren’t getting any sex you are getting tense, stressed and frustrated’.

‘Well I do what all other men do’, I admitted.

‘Have you ever tried any toys? They aren’t just for women you know’.

‘No, never any toys. I would prefer the real thing’, I said hopefully.

You grinned, knowing what I was hinting at. Standing up, you said, ‘Just be a minute’, then left the living room to go to your bedroom. I could hear the floor boards creaking for a few moments and then you was coming down. I wondered if you would be naked and hoped that you would be but my hopes were dashed when I saw you enter the door with something behind your back. Sitting down again opposite me you said, ‘I got you a present. I hope that you do not think I am too forward’, then giggled your filthy sounding laugh. She handed a box about a foot long. I shook it and I could feel something inside knock gently against the cardboard box. The shaking got you giggling again and I smiled in response.

‘Do I open it now?’

‘Yes!’ which set off more giggles.

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By *arterton_Oxon_Man OP Man 16 weeks ago

Carterton

I ripped the wrapping paper to show the photo of what would be inside. A male masturbator, called a Fleshlight and some 50 Shades of Grey lube. My eyebrows rose high in my forehead – you had surprised me.

‘Oh, errm, yes, thank you. So kind. I’ll have to take a closer look at it later’.

‘No time like the present! Let’s take a look’, you insisted as you snatched it from my hands. You ripped the cardboard apart to expose the Fleshlight. ‘Oh now! That does not look life-like to me’.

I coughed nervously and explained, ‘It’s not to be looked at really, its for use. The idea is to get stimulus from a magazine or internet porn and use that on the end of a cock until it cums’.

‘Well, it doesn’t look like mine’, you insisted.

‘I really wouldn’t know. They all look different’.

You handed it back to me, ‘here you are, are you going to use it?’

‘Sure. Of course’.

‘Go on then’, you insisted.

‘What, now?’

‘Yes, I want to know I got the right size for you…’ ‘OK, well, I will be a few minutes then’.

‘No, no! You have to do it here – in front of me’.

‘Sorry, but I need some motivation and incentive to use it. My cock needs to be hard before its inserted into this thing’, I said.

‘What sort of “motivation and incentive” do you need?

I laughed. ‘Well if you really want to watch me use this, then I need some inspiration. You are a sexy woman, you know what turn men on’.

‘Tell me what you need!’ you insisted.

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By *ndrea54TV/TS 16 weeks ago

cambridge

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By *arterton_Oxon_Man OP Man 16 weeks ago

Carterton

I succumbed and told you, ‘naked female body, pert tits, sexy bottom. Sheer knickers, smooth cunts; a blow job or at least a hand job are what would get me hard. But if I had you naked here, then the Fleshlight would be redundant as I would be banging you in every room in the house!’

You smiled at my candour, licking your lips you considered what I had just said. I hoped that I had not overstepped the boundary of our flirty friendship.

‘Afraid there’s no touching, no “banging,” but I might – just might – give you a flash of something or other’, you teased, ‘if you can get hard at your age.’

‘Yes I can get erect but this is a strange situation for me. Normally there is some foreplay involved when I’m with a woman. You will have to “flash” something first’, I insisted. You grin got wider as you contemplated what to do. Taking a sip of the Bacardi you raised an eyebrow and then so, so slowly crossed your legs. My eyes were transfixed as you paused crossing them, a gap opening up to show something black – I wondered if it was just shadow or you were wearing black underwear. Your legs finally crossed and the gap closed; my eyes still boring into that area for a moment longer before I looked up to your face. You had an enormous smile, grinning from ear to ear as you saw how shallow and base I really was.

‘Erm, I need a bit more than that to get me going’, I suggested, grinning right back at you.

‘OK, remember, no touching at all. No means no after all’.

‘Yeah, yeah, sure, anything you want!’

You kicked off your shoes and slowly raised both feet onto the sofa, placing the knees together but the feet apart. Your crotch was completely on view to me and my eyes went from the black thong to your eyes. I felt like a school boy – I shouldn’t be so overawed by a pair of your knickers on view – but I was. The material was sheer and black. I could see how it rested on your lips and as you sat back more, the smooth mound seemed to press against the fabric. I could clearly see your slit through the sheer textile. ‘Is that enough to get you “going”? you teased.

‘Damn me, yes it is!’

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By *arterton_Oxon_Man OP Man 16 weeks ago

Carterton

‘OK, well you know what to do. Sit on the coffee table so I can see what you do in detail’, you commanded. I duly rose from my seat opposite you and sat just two feet away from you. Now it was your turn to watch my crotch as I unzipped myself, dropped my trousers then pulled out my hardening cock. Your grin had slipped as you saw my prick get a little harder as I held it and looked between your legs. You were caressing yourself under your thighs. It had suddenly got more serious and only our breath could be heard in the room. ‘Use the toy’, you proposed. I unsnapped the lube and poured some in my hand, wrapping it around my prick. The sensation was wonderful as my hand slid up and down my shaft, the foreskin rolling back over the glans with ease. ‘Use the toy!’ you demanded. Dutifully I picked it up and placed it on the tip of my pulsating erection.

Looking directly between your thighs I paused and then thrust it down over my cock head and shaft, all the way down to my balls in a hard plunge. I groaned with pleasure as I began to wank my cock with the Fleshlight, whilst fantasising about using my erection to fuck your cunt. After a few minutes, I gasped, ‘Open your legs, I need to see more’, and you duly obliged the sheer fabric tight against your lips. You could see the lube oozing over my shaved balls, your eyes never leaving the sight of the Fleshlight sliding up and down my shaft. ‘I won’t last long, will you show me your cunt? Move your thong to the side and let me believe this toy is you that I’m fucking’.

You paused for a heartbeat then your left hand went between your legs and pulled the gusset to the side, exposing your freshly shaven cunt to my gaze. I moaned with desire – I could see how moist you had become, your lips glistening in the dim light of the room. I could see your clitoris raised because of all the flirting, the show I was putting on for you and for your exhibitionism to me right then. You then stroked your clit – you couldn’t help yourself, small circles with your finger. ‘Let’s cum together’, you suggested

Being fully clothed, your thong moved to the side exposing your wet cunt to my view, your lips, hard clitoris for my pleasure made the occasion so tense and erotic. I imagined that the Fleshlight was your tight cunt wrapped around my cock as it slid in and out. I could see your eyes concentrating on the shaft as it disappeared and emerged and balls as they nestled for a moment against the toy. Your fingers began sliding over your clitoris, dipping inside your pussy, then gliding and skimming up and down your lips.

‘Cum anytime you want’, you gasped, your fingers a blur. ‘But I want to watch it spurt out’.

I stood up, panting and gasping, stroking the Fleshlight quickly up and down my shaft, finally removing it with my left hand and grasping my cock with my right. I grunted and groaned, stepping closer, between your spread feet that were still on the seat. I groaned deeply and said, ‘God! I’m cummmmmming!’ as thick jets of my semen exploded from my erect penis, splashing over your left hand you were using to masturbate, your thighs and dress. As my warm spunk hit your body you convulsed into your own orgasm, grasping your tits through your clothes with your right hand.

With shaky legs, I sat back down on the coffee table as I watched you orgasm again and again, my semen mixing with your juices in a shuddering climax and paroxysm of pleasure. It took a few moments for your convulsions abated and you opened your eyes. We grinned at each other, ‘care to get me some tissues to clean up?’ you asked.

I went to the bathroom and wet a flannel with hot water, returning I saw that you was in the same position with your legs splayed, feet on the couch, your cunt exposed for me. The thrill of seeing you open and covered in my semen was immense. I knelt on the floor between your legs whilst I wiped the semen from your dress, thighs and then asking your permission, your cunt.

We looked into each other eyes and then hungrily kissed each other, tongues twisting, breath panting, our lust not tamed by our orgasms, they had just awakened our desire between us. I didn’t want it to stop and you were not stopping me. I broke away, asking, ‘shall we go to bed and finish this off?’

Panting, you gasped, ‘Hell yes, I need your cock in my cunt as fast as possible!’ We got to our feet and dashed into your bedroom, tearing at the other’s clothing to get as much off as quickly as possible. By the time we got to the bed, your dress was around your waist, exposing your breasts, your bra undone, your tits and nipples aching to be sucked and squeezed. I had torn your thong and it hung erotically on your right thigh.

We spent all night long exploring, sucking and fucking until we were exhausted and the bed soaked from your many gushing climaxes.

But that can wait until the next chapter…

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By *exymarvelMan 16 weeks ago

cardiff

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By *rishman30Man 16 weeks ago

belfast

Very nice. How were you with friend's wife gardening?

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By *inacmanMan 16 weeks ago

Claydon