The time a work trip led to my [M]-39 new red-headed friend [F]-35 and I panting in her back garden (pt. 6)

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The marks on the backs of Kat’s legs lingered longer than her guests. They’d all trickled away with hugs and pecks on our cheeks as the sun was setting. Dutifully, I started cleaning up the glassware and party debris.

“Mmm. I need a nice bath,” Kat said, stretching her arms above her head and smiling at me.

“Take one. I’ll keep cleaning up for a bit.”

“And then you’ll join me?” She asked, barely a question.

“Of course,” I grinned, “go and get settled and l’ll be in soon.”

“Mmm. You’d better,” she said, husky and intense. And then she kissed me. Hard. Sucking on my lower lip as she pulled away. “Hurry up.”

I watched her walk back into her house and shook my head, beaming. I could not believe my luck. I knew Red was insatiable. I’d known it for years now. Gradually, as we’d opened up to each other, and then, all at once after she’d grown comfortable with me. I wanted to rush in behind her. Take her in the bathroom before she’d even finished undressing, but I forced myself to wait, to let her settle, relax, anticipate.

There wasn’t much left to clean, but I took my time. I gave her ten minutes to get settled before I wandered back to her bathroom and found her lounging in her tub, her head back, eyes closed. Her long red hair was loose, damp as it framed her face. Her knees broke the surface of the water, showing a few short inches of thigh. Her breasts curved gently out, nipples hard in the cool air.

She cracked an eye open as she heard me approaching.

“Well hello, handsome,” she purred, clearly relaxed.

“Hello gorgeous,” I said, unbuttoning the cuff of my sleeves and pushing them high up my arms. “Your house is spotless.”

“Mmm. My hero! The things you do for me.”

“Ohh darling,” I said, gruff and direct, staring into her eyes as I sat on the edge of the tub, facing her. “That’s just the start of what I’m going to do for you.”

Cupping water in my hands, I let it trickle down over her exposed legs, then her breasts and hard nipples. She let her head fall back, eyes closed as the water ran down her body. I did this three more times, and then I rested my wet hand on her cheek. Leaning down, I kissed her. A soft kiss. A calm kiss. Matching the quiet of the moment. My hand slid down her cheek. Her jaw. My fingers tracing down her neck. She moaned a little against my mouth as I cupped her breast, my thumb dragging over the tip of her nipple. Then, I slid slowly to the other breast and nipple. Soft caresses, gentle. Teasing her and feeling her tremble and moan.

I could feel myself getting hard, a feeling that was beyond the tightness in my pants. It triggered my brain, the want and need, to touch her. To feel her cum for me.

Pulling my mouth back, resting my cheek next to hers I whispered. “Shhhh. Relax, baby girl, let me take care of you.”

My fingers pinched her nipple, tugging at it. She gasped and didn’t close her mouth. My own mouth ran up her neck, licking. Slowly, I slid my hand down her stomach, feeling it rising and falling with her breathing. Lower, past her navel, my teeth on her ear. Breathing her name. “Kat, I’m going to make you feel so good, baby. Is that what you want? Do you want me to make you feel good?”

“Ahhh. Yes! Hard fucking yes!” She moaned.

“Good girl.” As I said it, l grazed her clit with my fingertips.

“Mmmm-fuck!”

“Fuck yes, baby. I know you like when I tease you like this.” My mouth was against her ear. I wanted her to hear every growling word. Every breath.

I bit down on her neck as I pressed my fingers down on her clit. Slowly and deeply massaging up and down and then in slow circles. She spread her legs wider for me.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes baby! Just like that. Don’t stop!”

I pressed harder, deeper, the smell of her shampoo filling my nose. The cuff of my sleeve had fallen down and I could feel the water soaking into it.

“I’m not going to stop,” a low growl. “Not till you’ve cum for me!”

“Yes! Ohmygod! Baby, I’m going to, I’m going to cum for you. Don’t fucking stop!”

Lowering my hand deeper, my sleeve drenched, I slid my fingers over her asshole. Applying pressure and then up, separating her lips and sliding a finger into her.

“Fuck!”

“Mmmm. Yes baby. I’m going to fuck you with my fingers just like this.”

“Yes! Yes! Please yes!” Each word was a gasping whine as I a second finger joined the first inside of her. My hand turned. I curled my fingers up and pressed my thumb in small circles around her clit.

“Ohhh! Fuck! Baby, don’t stop. I’m already close.”

“Close to what?” I whispered, working my fingers in and out of her harder, faster.

“I’m close to cumming!”

“Who is making you cum?”

“Mmmm. Fuck! You are! You’re gonna make me cum!”

“That’s right. You’re gonna cum all over my fingers like a dirty girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes!” A moaning gasp. The water was choppy against the movement of my hand and arm. And of the thrusting of her hips as she fucked back against my fingers.

“Fucking cum for me, Kat!”

“Ohhhh. Unnnhhhh!” Her hand grasped my forearm hard, nails digging in.

“Cum now, Red! Cum for me!”

“Fuck yes! Fuck!” Deep gasps as her whole body started to convulse,”I’m cu-I’m cumming!”

I felt her pussy contracting around my fingers. She arched her back as I thrust in and out of her, my thumb still teasing her clit.

“Good girl! Good fucking girl! Keep cumming. Just like that. Don’t fucking stop!”

“Mmmm! Ahhhhhhh! Unnhh!” She had no words as I fingered her through her orgasm, slowing only when she took a long shuddering breath.

“Ohh my go-“ her words were cut off my my mouth as I leaned over her and kissed her hard. Sliding one hand behind her back, the other under her knees, I scooped her, dripping, from the tub.

She kept her mouth tight against mine as I carried her, the water from her body soaking into my clothes, to her bed.

To be continued.

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1 comment

  1. Damn, Nathan! I think I scratched at my own thighs until there were red marks.
    Artfully and beautifully crafted, and has me dripping wet every time. Mission accomplished? Thank you for sharing. 🖤 I may have read this one a FEW times.

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