A Night Beneath the Stars

"Stargazing turns to a night of passion"

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The evening started innocently enough. We had eaten a delicious dinner and were sitting outside in our backyard enjoying a beautiful evening.   The stars were starting to twinkle awake as the sun slipped below the horizon.  I pointed out Cygnus the swan (aka the Northern Cross), Scorpio, and eventually Leo the Lion.

Beneath the light of the stars, her skin glowed like an angel.  I leaned up on an elbow, turning towards her. I kissed her passionately. My hand grazed her face and slipped a loose strand of hair behind her ear.   I continued to kiss her with a fire fueled from deep within me.   

My hand slips down from her face, down her neck, until I find myself with a handful of her left breast over the fabric of her t-shirt.   I hear her begin to moan as my hand massages her aroused nub through the fabric.

She begins to pull the fabric of her shirt up until the hem rounds the top of her plump breast, exposing the lacy cup of her bra. I break the kiss and immediately turn my attention to her exposed breast. I take her nipple into my mouth over the lacy cup.  My hands pull the fabric down, freeing it into the night air.  I reach behind her, unhooking her bra, pulling it and her t-shirt over her head, tossing it aside.  My desire has been fully ignited as I stare at her in the starlight.

As I once again kiss her fully, my hands have once again returned to her breasts. They find both nipples, capturing them between the thumb and forefinger of each hand.  Her moans begin to increase. As we kiss, she returns the kiss with a desire that has suddenly ignited within her.

My hands slip down her stomach and under the waistband of her shorts.  I begin to rub my hand over the cotton of her panties. I feel the moisture that has built up inside her.  She moans in approval.

“Touch me,” she whispers in my ear as she breaks our kiss.

Granting her request, I pull off her shorts, leaving her only in her light blue cotton panties.  My hand slips underneath her panties, finding the folds of her wet pussy. My hand rubs the tender nub, feeling her begin to writhe and buck under the sudden onslaught of ecstasy. All the while, my other hand has continued to caress her breast.  But, a hunger strikes inside me welled up. I need more.  My hands slide to her hips, and in one motion, I slide off her panties.

Our kiss has broken, and my mouth has begun a journey down her body. It pauses for a moment to kiss and suck each nipple. But that isn’t enough. So, it continues down.   Even a kiss of her sweet belly button isn’t enough. It continues even further down until it finds its place between her legs. Once there, it eats hungrily like one eats a ripe summer peach. It greedily nibbles and sucks the tender flesh of her clit.

My fingers have become jealous of my mouth. They need to join in the fray. So, first, one finger slips inside the folds of her dripping womanhood. Then, a second finger joins the first, sliding in and out of her. Each time they enter, they curl upwards in a “come here” motion.  They hit that secret spot within her that turns her into a feral, horny minx, anxious for release.

Her moans fill the air like prayers to an unseen deity.  “Oh God! Oh God!” can be heard echoing throughout the yard.  Suddenly, she shutters and explodes in ecstasy.  She shivers and shakes as waves and waves of pleasure fill her body.

As she comes down from the tip of desire, my passion has only been fully ignited. I need her now! I shed my clothes and then flip her over onto her belly and then onto her knees and elbows. Filled with desire and fire, I position myself behind her and enter her fully.  My hands grab her waist and pull her into me over and over.  At first, the pace is slow and steady.  Then, a strong desire has consumed my will as if something beastly has taken over my body.  I pump in and out of her repeatedly.

My hands leave her waist and snake their way to her breasts.  They grab each one and pull her up off her elbows.  As I still thrust into her from behind, my hands fondle her breasts voraciously. I begin to kiss and nibble her neck. Her moans continue to echo throughout the yard.   My right hand slips off to her breast and finds her clit, rubbing it furiously. I feel her tighten and squeeze my cock as she climaxes again. The new sensation sends me over the edge. I feel my own orgasm building. I release her from my grip and push her down onto the blanket. I pound into her one last time and fill her with string after string of cum.

I collapse beside her, panting in exhaustion. A sudden sensation fills us both as we both feel as if we are being watched.  A jingling sound catches my ear and we both see two sets of eyes staring at us through the chain-link fence of the yard behind ours.  Our neighbor’s dogs stand there staring at us.

“Well, I guess they needed to see how it’s done!” I joked.

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