Summer In the Ozarks part 3 - Sex Stories

Summer In the Ozarks part 3

... three years.” “What do you do in that case?” He shrugged his shoulders. The town he lived in was very small. Most of the time he enjoyed that particular distinction. The neighborhood was quiet, and the people were very friendly. However, that also meant there was little to do for entertainment. Although there were a few restaurants in town, there were no movie theatres, no bars, and nothing else to pass the time away. There were hiking trails and lakes in their place, but on such a day, those natural pleasures were out of the question. “I guess we just watch the rain fall,” he offered. She slowly released her grip about his body and stared out through the large window in the front of the room. Although quite sizable, the roof above the porch provided a large amount of shade, even when they sky was filled with dark rain clouds. She could see out, yet nobody could see inside. Not unless the lights were blazing in the living room. At the moment, without electricity, that was not an issue. Giving him a rather naughty smile over her shoulder, she approached the large couch beneath the window. She placed her knees upon the cushion and her hands over the back of the piece of furniture and leaned toward the window. If anybody had been driving or walking by in the storm, they would barely be even able to see her face through the glass, across the deep front yard. Once she was comfortable, she looked over her shoulder and gave Cal a seductive wink. She slowly rotated her hips from ...

... side to side, occasionally arching her back with her eyes closed. Cal watched the titillating display in silence as he enjoyed he spectacle. Her hips were mesmerizing; her smile enticing. His manhood began to stiffen against the confines of his trousers. “Well?” she cooed. Her hand found its way between her soft breasts and slithered upward until she grabbed the collar of her thin tee shirt and gently tugged it downward, freeing the tops of her magnificent mounds. Cal stepped over to the couch and stood directly behind her. Her ass swayed slowly from side to side, and he reached forward, placing a hand on each cheek. He squeezed gently but firmly, and was rewarded by the sounds of her satisfaction making their way from between her pouted lips. He gently massaged her luscious buttocks, alternating between squeezing them and pressing them together at the crack. She moaned with delight at the feel of his strong hands, her head slowly swaying from side to side. Her breath began to deepen with anticipation, and a drop of wetness leisurely flowed from between her lips. “Uhm,” she moaned, enjoying the sensation. Cal slowly reached forward, keeping pressure on her body, as he made his way up past the waist of her shorts. His hands made their was to the bottom on her thin shirt and he wrapped his fingers into the cloth, still making his way upward, dragging the cloth across her back. When he made his way to her shoulders, she ducker her head and pulled her arms back, allowing the article ...