A beautiful spring day

A beautiful spring day,  
70ºF,  
Blue sky,  
A few white pillowy clouds,  
A beautiful spring day.  
   
A beautiful day for a walk,  
Along the green belt,  
Trees not yet fully leafed out,  
Views of back yards not usually seen.  
   
Through the still unleafed lilac branches,  
A neighbor,  
Sunbathing,  
Nude,  
On her back.  
   
My mouth goes dry,  
As I spy thorough the branches at her,  
Her breasts, nipples,  
Patch of red hair,  
At the junction of her legs.  
   
My cock begins to stiffen,  
Throb in my sweat pants,  
A noticeable bulge,  
Growing larger as,  
I continue to stare.  
   
He eyes open,  
She sees me,  
Caught.  
   
She smiles,  
Gestures at the gate,  
Invites me in,  
Hands me a bottle of,  
Suntanning oil.  
   
As she rolls over onto her front,  
She pauses,  
Glances at the bulge in my pants,  
Smiles and continues to roll onto her front.  
   
I put some of the oil in my hand,  
Allow it to warm there for a moment,  
Rub my hands together,  
Use both hands,  
Spread it on her shoulders, her arms.  
   
Squeeze some on to her back,  
Using both hands,  
Smooth it on her back, her waist.  
   
Still more in the palms of my hands,  
Caress it,  
First on one leg and then the other.  
   
Another stream from the bottle,  
Pools on her butt,  
Runs down her crack,  
She separates her legs,  
Just enough,  
To allow me to,  
Message the oil,  
From the crevasse between her cheeks,  
Down far enough,  
To just touch,  
The edge,  
Of her cunt.  
   
As she rolls over onto her back,  
I wonder if she will notice the tiny spot,  
Of wetness,  
Of pre-cum,  
On my sweat pants.  
   
I use the oil to lubricate,  
My caressing of her breasts,  
Her stomach,  
And then begin at her toes,  
With an oil message of her feet,  
Calfs,  
Knees,  
Thighs.  
   
As my oily stroking of her legs,  
Moves upward,  
She parts her legs,  
At the perfect moment,  
For me to caress some of that oil,  
On the nub of her clit,  
On the lips of her cunt.  
   
At the touch of my finger on,  
Her clit, her cunt lips,  
I feel her hand,  
Pull down the elastic waist,  
Of my sweatpants,  
And use some of the oil to,  
Provide me with a stroking,  
Fondle on my already,  
Swollen cock.  
   
As i caress her clit,  
And message her cunt ups,  
Moving my well oiled fingers,  
In and out of her,  
Finding and rubbing,  
Her g-spot,  
Her well oiled hand,  
Is bringing my cock to,  
Readiness.  
   
A glance at her eyes,  
Tells me,  
Its time.  
   
I step over her,  
And begin to lower myself down,  
On to her,  
She continues to stroke my cock,  
And guides it,  
Until its head parts her cunt lips,  
Where she uses it to provide,  
The last touches of,  
Arousal,  
She needs,  
Before her oily hand,  
Slides around to my butt,  
And as I lower my body down,  
Her oily finger glide down my crack,  
And eases into my ass,  
As I slip my cock inside of her cunt.  
   
As I slide into her,  
Her head arches backward,  
Her nipples thrust upward,  
To meet my mouth.  
   
Quickly a rhythm is set,  
I suck her nipple,  
Simultaneously she slides her finger in to me,  
And I thrust my cock into her,  
Again I suck,  
Again her finger drives into me,  
And my cock into her.  
   
As well oiled as we both were,  
As close as she had had me to cumming,  
And as wet and ready as she was,  
The stroking quickly moves from slow, deep, and forceful,  
To faster, more frantic, and vigorous,  
   
Her panting seems timed to our fucking.  
I feel her second hand on my ass,  
And a second finger enters me,  
And I buck, fuck into her.  
   
Her panting is replaced by moaning,  
Still in time to our fucking,  
My groaning joins,  
What has now become her near sobbing.  
   
I am aching inside her,  
She starts squeezing, contracting, clenching around me,  
I begin bursting, erupting, discharging inside her.  
   
Each of my ejaculating thrusts,  
Is met with a constricting squeeze from her,  
Until,  
As we both finish,  
She withdraws her fingers from me,  
Wraps her arms around my neck,  
Pulling my head down to hers,  
I give one last push into her,  
And  
We,  
For the first time,  
Kiss,  
On this beautiful spring day.