He looks at me like he wants to know more, but he knows what I’ll say if he keeps pushing. I appreciate that he keeps those thoughts tohimself.
“How about you? When was the last time foryou?”
“I’ve never done it before.” For some reason that sends confetti cannons off in myhead.
“Are you telling me I get to be your first?” I ask as I rise up on my knees and wrap my arms around his shoulders. He moves his leg, then wraps his arms around my waist so he can pull me a littlecloser.
“Yes.”
“Well then we’re gonna have to make this extra special. Do you have any otherrequests?”
“I wanted to see you naked, but I know you like to keep some clothes on. So whatever you wantthere.”
“No, I think we can arrange that, but you’ll have to get completely naked too. It wouldn’t do for us to get caught out here by someone and I’m the only one in thenude.”
“Excuse me.” He nudges me back so he can stand, then starts undressing. I don’t know that I could paint a better picture. This six and a half foot tall, sexy as fuck farmer with muscles for days, stripping out of his clothes at fucking sunset, just for me. When he pulls off his boxers, his erection springs free, completely hard and ready for me. We’re going to have some fun. Once he’s completely nude, I just sit there staring up at him, looking at every glorious inch of his amazing body. I still want to take pictures I cankeep.
“Your turn,” he says after I’ve been ogling him for a solidminute.
“Oh, right. My bad.” I stand and strip down to nothing but a suggestive smile. The most ridiculous thought pops into my head after I set my bra down. I burst outlaughing.
“What?” Silas asks. “What’s sofunny?”
“I was just thinking we look like we’re about to face off in a wrestling match right now. We just need aref.”
“Do you want to wrestle?” he asks earnestly, even though his eyebrow goes up like I’minsane.
“No. I definitely do not. Wrestled a man last week and I don’t want to repeatthat.”
“Shit, right.Well…” He steps closer and gently places his hands on either side of my cheeks. “I don’t think it would be a fair fight anyway. I’d tap out inseconds.”
“Ohreally?”
“Yes. Can we have sexnow?”
“Yes. We can.” I stand up on my toes and press my lips to his. “Now there’s a few things I have to tell youfirst.”
“Okay.”
“You can’t just shove it inthere.”
“I’d wouldn’t. I know how big my dick is. I’d killyou.”
I snort. “That’s true. Seriously, stop making me laugh. This isserious.”
“I’m not trying to make you laugh. Should I just stop talkingagain?”
“No. You can talk, but it might be hard for you to say something when your mouth is full of my pussy.” That look comes back to his face. That look where I’ve clearly said something that turns him on so much his brain stops working. “I’m gonna lie down and then I’m gonna walk you through just how to get me so turned on that fucking me in the ass will be…” I almost say fun. “Very pleasurable for usboth.”
“Deal. On yourback.”
“Uh!? Excuseme?”
“Sorry. My dick is about to explode. I would really like to get thingsstarted.”
“I was going to sit on your face, but now I’m really going to make you do all the work.” I slink down to the ground, then make a little pillow out of his pants and his shirt. “Okay, come here,” I say once I’m comfortable. I plant my feet on the blanket and part my thighs to make room for his wide shoulders. He sinks to his knees and waits for me to go on. I know it’s killing him. He’s practically vibrating with need, but I don’t care. His anticipation is turning me on. He’ll get what he wants in goodtime.
“I want you to kiss it the way you know I like it.” He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t move. “It’s not going to bite you. Goon.”