Garden Sex in Spring

 It is a warm spring day and you are in the backyard garden.

You are wearing just a t-shirt, shorts, and your running shoes.

Last month you worked hard weeding and cleaning the garden, so you are happy to see some growth from the freshly planted seedlings and some sprouts from the planted seeds. You also see some of your perennials blooming, and you bend down to pick one.

My shadow is on the ground beside you. "So how are things growing?" I ask.

You look over your shoulder, still bent over. "Things are growing nicely," you say.

You notice the bulge in my jeans. "I think you are growing nicely too." you say in a seductive tone.

"Of course. You always look so sexy." I say extending my hand to help you straighten up.

You stand close to me, and coyly respond, "You are just saying that. You've seen me like this many times. It is just a shirt and shorts. Nothing special."

​I put one hand on your waist and the other on your upper back, "You always look special in everything you wear." I say in a low sexy tone.

"Should we go inside, or just let you focus on the garden?"  I ask as I notice that your nipples are getting hard through your shirt.

You rub your hand along the outline of my hardening dick. "I think I we should enjoy ourselves right here." you say as you lean closer and kiss me.

“If the neighbors….” I try to ask but you press your lips harder against me. My mouth feels good against your lips. Soft, warm, and a little damp. You feel the pressure of my hand on your back as I pull you tighter into me. Your chest presses against mine and you hug me.

My hands slide down your back and into the waistband of your shorts. You feel my fingers against your bare ass as I grip your cheeks. "Should I explore your 'garden of delights'?" I ask in a playful tone.

You wrap your legs around me and I carry you into the grassy meadow at the edge of the garden. I lay you on your back and pull your shorts off.

The grass feels cool on your bare ass, but I quickly have my head between your thighs and my hands under you.  "Mmmmm, your garden looks 'dewy' this morning." I comment and then you feel the tip of my tongue slowly licking up and around your outer lips.

The tip of my tongue is firm but slick as you feel it lick up....across......down..... and around.

Slowly and deliberately moving around your damp lips and then between them. I reach up one hand, up and under your t-shirt grabbing your left breast. You feel my fingertips pinch and roll your hardening nipple between them.  I thrust my tongue deeply into your wet pussy as I firmly pull your nipple.

My nose presses and rubs against your clit. "Your garden needs tending." I say as I lick up to your clit and then suck it firmly.

You reach down and grab a handful of my hair and pull it as you feel the suction of my mouth on you.

My hand on your thigh moves down and you feel a finger slowly move up and down your pussy lips as I continue sucking your clit.

"Should I use my hand?" I ask playfully. "I think your garden is wet enough for me to plant anything you want."

"My garden is wet, but I don't think your tool is ready." you say as you sit up and roll both of us, so I am on my back.  You move down my body and unfasten my jeans.  I raise up my hips as you pull them down.

My cock is not fully hard, so you grab the base and slowly lick the tip. You enjoy the feeling of the soft spongy tip as you lick it and take it into your mouth. Gripping the base of the shaft you feel it harden as you suck me.

Gently at first, but then firmer and harder.  You grip my balls firmly as you take me deeper into your mouth. My cock feels harder now as the tip presses against the back of your throat.  You stroke the full length of it, using your saliva as lube.

"That's it. I think you have the proper tool to work my garden." You say.  Keeping me on my back, you straddle me and feed my hard, wet cock into your waiting snatch.

As you slowly lower yourself down, you feel how well I fill you.  Fully placing your knees on each side of me, you slowly rock back and forth, my hard dick moving inside of you.

I reach up under your loose t-shirt and grab both breasts.  My fingers gently pinching and pulling both nipples, as you ride me harder.

Each time you move forward, you grind your clit against me.  You lean forward, "Fuck baby, I want you to thrust so deep inside me."

"Anything you want my love." I answer breathlessly.

You climb off of me but stay on your knees. The spring grass is soft on your knees and hands.  I get behind you and you feel the wet tip of my cock slowly rubbing against the crack of your ass.  Then you feel the tip slide into your wet waiting pussy.

I grab your hips and pull you hard against me. You feel my thick cock thrust fast and deep into you.  I work my hips as I keep pulling you harder into me.

It feels so good, you reach down and rub your clit.  Your finger rub in small fast circles as I fuck you harder.

“I Iove it just like this, baby.“ you say as your breathing increases. The spring sun feel warm on your skin as we both start sweating.

The wave of pleasure is building and moving though you as I thrust and hold.  Your pussy is pulsing around my throbbing cock as we both cum.   My warm seed fills your wet garden as I hold keep my tool inside of you.

Then, I slowly pull out, and lie on the grass next to you.  You lie in my arms for a moment. The grass feels good on our bare asses.  We kiss and hold each other for a few moments.

The sound of a lawn mower breaks the mood as we hear the neighbor start his engine.

You quickly pull on your shorts, as I pull up and fasten my jeans. "Do you think he was watching us?" I ask.  You kiss me again, holding my hand. "I hope he was. Maybe when he finishes his yardwork, he will tend his wife's garden. I think we set a good example."

We head inside and clean up.