”John, lemonade is on the porch,” Ali called out from the front steps. In the early evening hours the sun was beginning to paint warm colors across the sky. The heat from the day persisted and Ali was taking a moment to breathe in the breeze and feel the wisps of the wind over her skin and through her thin summer dress. It gave her goosebumps.
*Thunk* She could hear John splitting some firewood around the corner of the house. She went to the corner of their porch, leaning over to look around. John was suffering from the heat as well. Shirtless and in his beat up jeans and boots, Ali admired watching him work. She enjoyed the tendrils of muscles down his forearms tighten as he raised the axe above his head and his abs flex all the way down to his belt line before all that muscle came crashing down for another *Thunk* as the axe bit into the wood, splitting it cleanly. Ali whistled a little cat call and John turned to look at her and gave her a crooked smile. Sweat was dripping off his nose and his chest and arms glistened in the evening light. He walked over to where Ali was leaning over the porch ledge.
“Howdy Miss,” he said in his best cowboy impression, “you are a sight for sore eyes in these here parts”. Ali grinned, but it wasn’t the voice that made her laugh, it was watching his handsome face hold back his own laughs as he tried to talk. She loved that face.
“Well I do declare,” she mimicked back, “I find myself just lost in these old woods with no big strong man to help me out. It sure is hard trying to make a nickel for the orphans selling lemonade out in the middle o’ nowhere.” She threw her head back and laughed as she turned to show John the ice cold lemonade by two rocking chairs on the porch. She turned back to him with a mischievous grin and leaned further off the ledge making sure to push her boobs together and show off her cleavage through the low cut dress.
“Well you do look mighty poor and defenseless ma’am, but I’m afraid I have no use for lemonade,” he said and Ali mock pouted. “But, I could definitely take those melons off your hands.” And before Ali could register what he meant he buried his face in her chest, covering her in sweaty kisses.
They enjoyed the lemonade and the rest of the sunset before heading inside. John slapped her ass as she went in the house and he closed the screen door behind them. “You are going to pay for that one,” she teased.
“You aren’t going to let this big strong man push you around are you?” John teased back.
“Oh I think I can handle this one all on my own.” She kissed John and gently pushed him back towards the bedroom. Their cabin was small and rustic and they quickly found their way next to the bed. John held her face in his big, rough hands and Ali’s dress slipped off almost effortlessly. He caressed her chest and kissed his way down to her belly as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Ali reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a blindfold and tied it on John before whispering in his ear, “Just lay back and relax sweetheart. I’m in control tonight.” She pulled off John’s clothes and could see his hard dick already dripping precum onto his abs. Ali reached again into the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of body oil. With John laying patiently, she began to rub down his body, every now and then kissing his body and breathing him in. He could feel her nipples trace across his skin as she leaned in. As she worked her way down his stomach she took him into her mouth.
She raked her nails gently down his muscled thighs as she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth, moaning softly so John felt the vibrations. She kissed her way down his shaft and began to lick his balls and caress them in her hands. She began to stroke his dick as she kissed her way down his taint and began eating his ass. John sighed heavily and relaxed deeper into the pleasure.
After a few moments Ali stood up and grabbed the last item for the night out of the nightstand, a strap on with a short dildo attached. She put it on and began to coat it with lube. She reached under his balls and lubed him some more before topping him off with one last kiss on the tip of his dick, licking off some of the precum.
She told John to put his feet up on the bed and began to slowly work the strap-on inside him. John grinned and bit his lip in anticipation. The strapon had a vibrator on her side so as she pushed into him it pushed harder against her clit.
Once she was all the way in she took his dick in her hand and began stroking him, her free hand played and pinched at his nipples. John began to moan and thank Ali for treating him so well. Ali looked down and watched as she thrust into him, her chest swaying with each collision. She could feel the vibration amplify against her clit, she was soaking wet. John was leaking precum down her hand, he was getting close.
John propped himself up on his elbows and removed the eye mask to lock eyes with Ali. “Don’t stop. Keep fucking me just like that, I’m so close,” he begged. He looked down and watched her thrust into him with faster succession and stroking him with more and more intensity. He reached out and pulled and pinched at one of Ali’s nipples so each thrust tugged against his strong hands.
“Ali I’m cumming,” he growled. She could feel him throb in her hand as he shot a enormous load across his abs and up to his chest. She stayed pushed deep inside of him as the vibrator sent her over the edge as well. She leaned down and kissed him and moaned against his lips and the wave crashed over her.
After a moment they caught their breath and Ali pulled out. She removed the straps and let it fall to the floor. She braced herself against his thighs and leaned over him. She kissed her way up from his pelvis and slowly cleaned the cum off of his body.
“Good boy,” she said, “now let’s get in the shower.”
NSFW: yes