Life is short .. make it sweet

My boyfriend and I took a road trip this Spring – out to the hilly beautiful country where he used to go hunting. He wanted to show me some of his memories and I was looking forward to some quality time together.

I love riding with him – it’s such a turn-on to watch him behind the wheel of that big black hunk of sexy steel – to hold his hand and stroke his fingers .. to listen to him tell stories .. and to know that we might find a spot to pull over so we can take the edge off the hot tension we always build up when we are together.

As we got closer to the river, the road was winding and climbing. The timber was thicker and beautiful, and we came across a very old cemetery up on a hill. It was mostly hidden but he knew it was there. He pulled up the steep narrow drive and we got out to walk around.

The grave stones were very old – many were broken and the lettering was worn and impossible to read. The trees were huge and old and provided shade. There were bushes throughout the graveyard, and the grass was trimmed- obviously someone still cared about this place. He recognized some names on the headstones – relatives of people he had known and hunted with in years past. We held hands and strolled along, quietly experiencing the solemnity of the place.

Then, as he does so well, he turned and locked eyes with me. That was all I needed – I was already crazy for his hands on me and I could hardly wait to taste him. A brief savage kiss and I was on my knees trying to undo his belt. His jeans slid down and I peeled his slippery sexy camo shorts over his already hardening dick .. the tip was glistening and my tongue went straight for it, licking and swirling and getting it wet and slippery while my fingers lightly scraped his balls. I looked up to see his face and his eyes bored into mine . . “take it .. take it all”, he growled, and I slid his whole cock deep into my mouth plunging it in further and further until it hit the back of my throat. Thick saliva dripped to my chin, I was moaning and sucking, while my right hand was stroking his shaft up and down, my other hand stroking and tugging on his balls.

His cock was really hard now, and thick, but he put his hand on the back of my head and forced it into my throat. Nothing gets me more wet than when he fucks my mouth and my throat… when his cock is in my throat I can lick his testicles with the tip of my tongue until I run out of oxygen … and I stay there until I’m light headed and desperate for air. I pull back and gasp and suck air and slide the thick slippery saliva from deep in my throat all over his cock and ball sack.

I unbutton my shirt and pull my big soft tits out of my black lacey bra so I can twist my hard nipples.. I am moaning and whimpering and he is growling .. but then we hear something on the road below us. It’s a guy on a mower… shit.. better hurry .. I get thick spit on my finger and slide the tip into his tight hole and find his prostate to stroke it .. he will come hard and fast now.. he grabs his dick in his fist and strokes it, trying so hard to be quiet – I can hear his breath whistle as the mower gets closer. He tenses and I grab his cock with my mouth, drinking in the thick sweet hot cum .. swallowing each pulse as it shoots into my throat.. he catches a ragged breath and pulls up his shorts and jeans as I wipe my mouth, giggling and dizzy. I’m pushing my tits into my bra, buttoning up my shirt and he is helping me stand and pulling me into his arms and kissing me all at the same time, as the old guy on the riding mower turns into the lane and comes up the hill.

We stroll toward the gate, but I am cock-drunk and stupid happy. I know the guy knows – there is no way he didn’t see some of it .. eat your heart out buddy…

My boyfriend and the guy chat for a bit – they know some of the same people – and I have a moment to regain my composure. I watch him as he visits with the old man – so warm and easy and likeable .. he is the sexiest most amazing man I’ve ever met, and no one else knows that he fucks like a stud horse for hours .. as we walk to the truck I wonder if any of the souls in the cemetery are watching us and saying “You go GET it, girl .. life is SO short ..make it sweet” …

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p9jrnx/life_is_short_make_it_sweet