Taken Underneath The Sun

He studied sports medicine at a private school and came back a hunk of man. He had outgrown his father, carrying strong masculine features that outdid any of the neighbors. He was calm and sweet, with a deep voice that would shake your skin. His mother was proud of him, when he smiled I couldn’t help but grin thinking about the girls he kissed. I made a comment, asking if he knew how to relieve tension for athletes. I was not expecting him to get behind me and play with my joints in front of his mother. I was soaking underneath, he was strong. How did this young kid grow up to get so huge? I’ll come back tomorrow and give you a longer session, you deserve it for being a good mother yourself. That’s what he whispered in my ear before leaving. I swore his hands made it down to my hips. I was so starstruck, that had to have been flirting right? It was a Saturday morning, my husband runs a shop so he was out already. He’s at my doorstep and I can’t help but smile. We talk for a bit, I’m a hot mess before he orders me to meet him outside. I’m wearing a string bikini underneath this towel. He’s not afraid to run his hand over my body. The sensation is pure ecstasy, I’m encouraged to remove my towel. I feel so comfortable I probably could’ve been naked. I remember thinking, I’ve known him for so long he wouldn’t do more than I expect? He does some weird massages where he hits some pressure points and it resets my nervous system. I was already turned on, now I’m drenched. He laughs, sounds like you are enjoying yourself? I’m in a daze but I can nod. I’m going to get on top of you and massage your head, is that okay? I look at him and laugh, ugh you can do anything your hands are great. I haven’t had a massage like this ever, if you can do this every time you come, baby I would collapse. As he’s massaging my head, I can feel his heavy body so close to me. He leans in and we are talking, his voice behind my neck is begging my legs to open. Okay we are almost done, did you enjoy it? Ugh, can it be longer? Do you do this to every girl you meet? I actually do something different, I take what I desire and I made my mind up yesterday. I try to turn back to look at him, but his strength knocks the wind out of me. I feel an intense pressure inside of me, stretching, a pulse of energy floods my body. Ohhhh myyy he’s inside of me I’m thinking, am I about to get fucked? He’s stretching me out more than my husband and I never got a look at it. Tell me if you want me to keep going? Yes please darling, I’m shaking, I had an orgasm from just him entering me. Wait, wait, i don’t know I can’t baby. I’m thinking about my marriage and my sons. I turn around, his muscular body with his penis covered in my juices has me salivating. I can’t control my legs, they open almost like as if my body is on autopilot. He rolls his eyes, and reaches down and grabs my snatch with his lips . Ugh everything about this boy is so perfect now, I give in and he comes back inside me in missionary. He was so slow and intentional, I couldn’t resist. My body needed him at that moment and he delivered. We kissed underneath the sun for what felt like days, he even came on me while we kissed. Don’t worry, we won’t need to do this again. Your marriage is more important until it isn’t. It’s been months since we have fucked and every time I see him my mind goes crazy.