An Evening with Asher and Hazel - Sex Stories

An Evening with Asher and Hazel

I had the chance to sleep in on a cool autumn Saturday morning this week. As I left the bed and headed naked towards the kitchen I noted that my little wife was out in the garden harvesting vegetables from the garden. She was wearing only a loose flowy sundress that blew about her bare legs. It gave off a very tantalizing view as thick thighs and chubby bottom teased my view as the wind blew that dress about her. She often wears loose dresses when out in the garden, one, because its comfortable, and two because she knows the image of her in a light dress covered in earthen soil makes me hard and gets my blood boiling. She has a bumper crop this year and as the lettuce, cucumbers, tomato's and other vegetables fill large baskets I sip coffee and watch her bent over each plant as she removes it lovingly from the soil and places it in a basket. I am soon sporting a hard one.

I finish my coffee and head out onto the patio, my hairy bearish frame enjoying the cool breeze on me. She is on her hands and knees and I join her there taking up a position behind her wordlessly sliding my hands over her hips causing her to startle in surprise. "Oh!! Good morning love," she says giggling as I pull up the long dress and bare her pantyless bottom to my eyes. She happily lowers herself onto her elbows angling her back end up towards me playfully as I skootch myself closer. My cock is hard and ready so it slides over the crevice of her bottom, teasing her playfully as my hands run over ...

... the small of her back and my fingers casually slide over her pussy lips. "Good morning." I say as I explore her nethers with my fingers, soon teasing them under her further to flick over her hooded clit.

"Your vegetables look incredible. Who should we invite over to try them out?" I ask casually as the head of my cock finds her pussy, my head slides over warm tender lips and I grunt in pleasure as I work myself into her warm, and very soon wet place. She grunts a little and wiggles her hips playfully sighing as I enter her. "Oh, you promised to invite Hazel and Asher for dinner in the summer, and we haven't done that yet. Lets see if they can come for tonight." She says casually, a soft moan on the tail of her sentence as I start a slow rhythm that slides my length in and out of her on each thrust.

The wind blows around us as I fuck my plump little wife, our knees in the dirt and our bodies working against each other. Its only a short time before our grunts become moans, and our thrusts become heavy pants and slapping flesh. I am soon bent over her, my belly pressed against her back and my balls draining inside her perfect paradise of velvet flesh. She presses her chest into the dirt in response and I run kisses over her shoulders and back lovingly for long moments before I stand and help her up.

We have a little outdoor shower in our yard for just such an occasion and once clean we bring the vegetables into the house to clean and prep.

A short call later confirms ...