First Week of Fall

Transcript

The first week of fall brings all kinds of fun things. More opportunities to get outside, events, people celebrating the changing of the seasons, the chill in the air, less humidity, and me waiting for you in my egg chair with a throw blanket. And what could be more innocent and less suspicious than that? I've got a hot drink in place for you to sit, an arm that I would love to put around your shoulder and pull you nice and close, and we can just enjoy some time out here.

We can hear people going on about their business up on the street, a couple of dogs barking in the background perhaps, leaves falling in the wind in the top of the trees. Our exposed area is getting a little bit cooler as we snuggle up against each other under the blanket. It's not cold out, but it's certainly comfortable to be under here, especially with you.

I pull you closer to get more of your warmth against me, and you look up and smile. My hand reaches down under the blanket, grabbing your leg just to let you know I'm here. A little squeeze, but based on the way your legs opened after I did, I'm beginning to think you may have mistook my little signal.

So I test it, and I run my hand a little bit further up your thigh. In response, your legs widen even more, and it looks like we both have the same thing in our minds, having our warm bodies close to each other, our lips connected. Mm, those needy, voracious kisses all over each other.

In a nice, slow, grinding pressure of my fingers against your clit, two of my fingers run down your leg almost all the way to your ass. You're so smooth and soft. I can't keep my hands off you.

I need more. I didn't think this is how it would end up. I thought you would come out here and rest your head on my shoulder, and we'd maybe both take a little nap, but it seems, well, it seems we were both horny, and neither one of us was willing to admit it.

One arm wrapped around your shoulder, the other one pulling your leg back wider, spreading you open. For me, there's just a trace of wetness on the outside of your panties, but that makes my cock so hard. The second I felt it with the tip of my index finger, I was at full erection.

Well, obviously, these panties have to go, or at least get pulled to the side. I want direct access to your wet little hole. I don't just want to feel how wet you are over your soaked panties.

I want to feel how wet you are on the inside. I want to slide my fingers right in between your limbs and feel just how bad you want me. Oh, and it's a lot, isn't it? Come here.

You can bury your face into my shoulder. I'm just going to rub you for a second. I can't get enough of the way you feel under my fingertips.

Your wet pussy, mm, that clit. Oh, oh, your thigh is so soft and warm. Mm, mm, every once in a while trying to squeeze back against me.

But I hold you wide open with my one arm. These legs aren't closing until I'm done with you, and we're both lucky this blanket is here, or the entire world would be able to see you with your legs spread wide open, panties pulled to the side, drenched pussy on display. But for now, it's just our little secret, a secret between you, me, my fingers, and this blanket, a secret that tries we both may to keep our cool.

We cannot. First, little noises escape from your lips, mm, and then I start to groan. Oh, fuck.

It's hard to contain myself. You're so much fun to play with. You react so well, and I love making you feel good.

Mm, come closer. Come here, there we go. Oh, I love holding your legs open and playing with you.

Mm, now you enjoy that cool breeze on your cheek, while I enjoy the warm wetness of your inside. Oh, of my little hole, the one I love to please and lick and suck. Mm, and fuck, most of all.

That's it, reach your hand over, grab my cock, grab my cock. Do you feel it over my sweatpants? You feel how hard I am for you, waiting for you to finish up and come out here with me, so we could just innocently hang out for a little while, right?

Oh, and now you're under this blanket, stroking my cock off while I finger you. Oh, fuck. I think you are much better at keeping quiet, mm, than I am.

Oh, God. Feeling you stroke me while I have my fingers inside you, just reminds me how good it feels to fill your pussy with my cock, for you to take me all the way in. Your hole treats me so well, squeezing and gripping, warm and wet, every time for me.

Oh, you pushing your ass back, mm, every inch of my cock sinking deep into you. And that's just what goes through my head when I feel you, mm, not to mention the positions I'd love to have you in in this chair. Oh, you grabbing on, mm, and me pounding into you.

Pounding into you. Or perhaps grabbing the top and lowering yourself down onto my cock. Does that sound like fun, mm? We're both sitting here, I suppose.

If you got on top of me, we could keep the blanket on and nobody would be any the wiser. Just a little bit of slow readjustment, up and down, scooting you over onto my lap. Feeling my cock brush against your pussy.

You can sit here for a second. Oh, I love when you do that. That's it, take my cock and rub it against your clit.

Oh, oh, fuck. Oh, yeah, mm, I hope that feels just as good for you. Oh, it makes the tip of my cock twitch.

I'm already so wet. Oh, God, yeah, from me dripping, and from you, your hands. Mm, the top of my cock is so hooked, isn't it? But it's the bottom that I want you to feel.

It's that little gold ball sticking out. That's what I want you focused on. Oh, yeah, it'll definitely hold.

Go ahead, grab the top. Here, I'll help pick you up just a little bit, mm, and we'll guide that pussy right down onto me. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I can't help it.

Oh, fuck, that feels good. You better hang on tight. Oh, oh, oh, fuck, mm, no, I gotta slow down or someone's gonna hear us, mm.

There you go, in and out. Oh, God, squeeze me again. Oh, down, there you go, mm.

Let me grind you back and forth a little bit. Oh, I wanna feel you rock on my balls. Oh, yes, that's it, grind that pussy and ass onto me.

Mm, mm, mm, oh, I hate that my view is covered. Usually when you ride me like this, I love watching my cock disappear inside you. I love watching your ass just wink at me a little bit when I fuck you, mm, mm, mm, oh, but this almost feels better the mystery adds to it, doesn't it?

See, I know exactly what you look like taking my cock, oh, but something about having it, mm, mm, obscured under this blanket, oh, fuck, oh, it just makes it that much hotter. Oh, naughty, so this wasn't the innocent egg chair cuddling I alluded to, mm, this is the deep fuck, the first week of fall, oh, our first inaugural outdoor fall fuck in the egg chair, oh, oh, oh, and if you keep hitting it like that, fuck, I'm gonna be doing this every fucking day. Oh, if you keep riding me like that, that's it, that's it, that's it, oh, fuck, oh, fuck, mm, oh, God, I'm gonna come inside you, I'm gonna come, mm, mm, push yourself down, that's it, that's it, all the way, all the way, oh, oh, now grind back and forth on me, that's it, that's it, that's it, right under that blanket, oh, fuck your hot body, oh, God, oh, mm, mm, oh, oh, that's it right there, oh, fuck, yes, oh, yes, mm, mm, did you get enough?

You're spilling out, overflowing, but I don't know, that doesn't always satisfy you. I know sometimes you crave more of me, just one outdoor fall load for today. Fine, then I'll give you the next one in the shower later.