Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 57897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
I entered her immediately, and she made a soft, moaning sound in my ear that made me want to explode. I tried to keep control and rocked my hips into her gently, slowly, but it was barely of any use. My body was begging for the release, and I could feel the sensation building inside of me. I wrapped my hands around her bottom and rolled, pulling her on top of me in hopes of making it last longer. I just didn’t want it to end.
On my back, I looked up into her smiling face, the blue sky behind her and trees in the distance. The feeling of soft grass on my ass as she rode me was new and exciting. I had never been outside with a woman before, and it felt right that it be with Beth Ann. There was no one else I would rather share that first time with. She was gorgeous, and the way she moved, the way her body tensed, and her arms pressed together to push out her breasts as her hands pushed against my stomach, it was better than any fantasy I had ever had.
I grasped her ass as she bounced up and down on me, the moans growing louder as her toes curled and her head fell back so that her long hair, now free of the bun she had placed it in, brushed against my balls. I was overwhelmed, and I slid my hands to her hips, guiding her in faster, more violent bounces as I thrust upward. She cried out, and I felt her pussy tighten over me as she came again, and this time, I came with her.
My cock exploded, and she settled hard on my hips, both of us pulsing as I emptied into her. She collapsed into my arms as I thrust again, finishing completely and finally relaxing into the embrace and the warm sun. We lay there for a while. Her head on my chest, our naked bodies being bathed by sunlight and letting our hearts settle into a normal rhythm again.
“We should get dressed,” she said, kissing the center of my chest and making reluctant noises as she sat up.
“I don’t see why,” I said, grinning. “We could be nudists here.”
“You could be a nudist here,” she said, laughing. “I don’t want to give the delivery guys a show, though. Besides, I want to show you something else.”
“Alright,” I said, letting out an exaggerated groan.
I sat up, and we got dressed, each of us stealing glances at each other’s bodies as we slowly got clothed. Then, when we were both presentable again, she took me by the hand and brought me to the house, stepping up onto the porch and opening the door to go inside.
Simply put, I was blown away by it. It was huge, absolutely stately, and gorgeous, but it would clearly need a lot of repairs. It reminded me of the movie with Don Knotts, The Ghost and Mr. Chicken, only less cobwebbed and more sun-bleached. It had clearly been a very well-cared-for home for a long time and had seen a lot of love and attention, but that had ended some time ago.
Like Beth Ann said, there were a ton of furniture pieces and other assorted items, looking like the place was abandoned suddenly. What she said about the sisters made sense. It looked like when one of them passed, the other couldn’t bear to be there a single day without them and just took what they needed and put it somewhere else. The kitchen had spots where a coffee maker and a blender looked like they’d lived, but everything else was still there. They were nice appliances too, and everything looked like it had been spotlessly clean when it was left.
Still, a lack of upkeep did do damage to it, and there was a lot to do to get it back to its former glory, and it was giving me ideas.
“I thought you should see this,” she said. “I was actually wondering if you knew anyone who could help fix it up.”
“Me,” I said immediately. “I could fix it up. Hell, I would love to fix it up. It’s gorgeous.”
“Really?” she asked. “You would help me?”
“Of course,” I said. “I can come over in my off-hours and work on it. Once you get electricity running, I can really get to work on it, and if you don't mind, I could stay here while I do.”
“I wouldn’t mind that,” she said, smiling. “It would be nice having someone so close.”
I grinned. “I might be even closer than that sometimes.”
I felt myself falling hard for her and decided to just let it ride. For some reason, the old worries of betrayal weren’t bothering me anymore. This was different, and it felt that way. I just wanted to find out how different it could be.