Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2001 08:14:51 -0600
From: C. Larkin <larkin47@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Summer's Moment

A Summer's Moment

By Chrissy Larkin

A warm breeze blew across the meadow, setting off one undulating wave of
green grass after another. The sky was a turquoise blue that Sunday
afternoon as Wende and Chrissy walked hand in hand, alone and happy. At one
moment, the breeze lifted Wende's skirt and she giggled as first her thighs
and then her naked, pale rear was exposed momentarily before the wind died
and dropped her dress back down.

Chrissy smiled as the skirt danced in the air, and felt a hot flush come on
as her heartbeat skipped a beat at the sight of Wende's round derriere with
its seductive crack curving graciously between her legs. She squeezed
Wende's hand and the two continued walking through the tall grass. When they
came to a grove of tall, dark trees, they paused and looked back across the
field. The sight was beautiful, but that wasn't what was on their mind.
Wende turned towards Chrissy and let her fingers caress her cheeks. The
touch was electrifying and it jarred her senses. Chrissy pulled Wende
towards her and the two women kissed. The sweet, liquid taste of Wende's
lips excited Chrissy. She kissed her lover again, harder and felt her pulse
begin to race.

Their hands intertwined as the embrace continued. Fingers fluttered over
each other's soft, yielding body and soon beads of perspiration broke on the
their brows as the warm sun and the mutual arousal of their embrace made
both women simmer and sweat. Finally, Chrissy pulled Wende's clinging arms
away and gently turned her so that Wende's hands were resting on the trunk
of a tree. Then she leaned over and raised Wende's skirt, revealing that
warm round rear she had glimpsed just moments earlier. She brushed her
fingers across the feathery golden hairs that covered her skin, gently
parting the cheeks and pressed her nose towards the wrinkled brown hole.

Breathing in, Chrissy inhaled Wende's intoxicating aroma for a moment before
placing her wet tongue against the cleft in her cheek. She felt Wende's
reflexes twitch and heard a soft moan slip from her lips. Again her tongue
touched and licked the round jewel, and again Wende moaned. Chrissy
continued to taste Wende until she felt enough saliva build in her mouth so
that she could drool a steady stream of wet across her soft crack. The
saliva began to drip from the crevice and Wende turned to see what was
happening.

Chrissy reached into the bag she had carried in her other hand and pulled
out a strap-on phallus that glistened in the sunlight. She quietly pulled
down her shorts and strapped it on. The phallus wasn't big, but still Wende
quivered in both excitement and trepidation at the sight of the toy. Almost
instinctively, she parted her legs wide.

Moving feverishly, Chrissy lubricated the latex phallus and pressed it up
against Wende's rear, which jutted out deliciously from under her blue
dress. Chrissy was shaking with excitement as she slowly, gently pressed the
head against Wende's wet hole. A groan was followed by a short, but sharp
cry as the head slipped in and began its journey inside Wende. Both women
remain quiet for a moment, breathing heavily, as Wende adjusted to the
insertion. A butterfly flew by, followed by a buzzing bumblebee.

Finally, Wende looked back, smiled and nodded. Slowly, Chrissy began to move
her hips back and forth, pushing and pulling the golden phallus in and out
of Wende's wet, dark hole. A warm, almost greasy, slurping noise issued
forth, followed by the sound of Wende sucking in her breath as the
electrifying sensation jolted her body. "Faster," she commanded hoarsely,
and soon Chrissy's hips were moving like graceful pistons, pushing and
pulling the phallus in and out of Wende's smoldering anus. She gripped the
tree, both to steady herself and to control her loins, which were roiling
from the mounting pleasure.

Wende turned back and looked at Chrissy's face. She could see sweat on her
brow as she concentrated on her joyful work. Her shirt was half-open and
Wende watched with fiery lust as Chrissy's large breasts swayed and bounced
to and fro with the rhythm of her energetic thrusting. "Oh God, faster
Chrissy!" Wende cried out.

Chrissy grunted feverishly as her wide hips continued to plunge back and
forth while her hands held Wende's sweet, soft rump. Sweat poured forth and
she felt an immense tingle grow in her pelvis as the pushing and thrusting
of the phallus put pressure on her inflamed clit. Wende's breathing turned
ragged and then the moaning became rhythmic as the climax neared.

"Oh yes, Chrissy! Fuck me! Fuck my ass hard!" she pleaded loudly into the
summer sky only to have her knees buckle as the most intense orgasm ravished
her rectum and bowels. The cheek muscles of Wende's derriere convulsed
rapidly as the orgasm continued, making her fleshy rear undulate almost like
the meadow grass. Chrissy, her hands gripping Wende's cheeks, felt a sudden
burst of heat as her lover's rear glowed pink and hot. At the same time, the
powerful climax set off a wild spasm in Wende's anus, which contracted and
pulled the phallus in and then pushed it out. It was a beautiful sight.

It was too much for Chrissy. Quickly, climaxing spasms wracked her loins. A
stream of hot pussy juice ejaculated out from the swollen lips of her sex,
followed by copious amounts of liquid which streamed and dribbled down her
trembling legs.

"God, I loved that!" said a weak, but smiling Wende afterwards.

"So did I my sweet, answered a perspiring Chrissy. "Let's do it again, but
this time, you get to take me!"

The End

Comments are always welcome. Email Chrissy at larkin47@hotmail.com