The white dress - Sex Stories

The white dress

I was just thinking about the other day, the day I came home and found you standing outside the house, where you had been looking at some flowers in the garden. You were bare foot, and you were wearing that white dress. Yes, that one, the one that drives me mad with desire. On your head you were wearing a brown floppy hat to keep of the sun, and your hair was draped over one shoulder. Sometimes I am amazed, you are more beautiful now, after two children, then you were on the day we first kissed, our bodies aching then from the newness of the sensation, the awakening of desire. My desire has never slept since that day. You stood there, with one leg slightly bent, and one hand on your hip, your slender arms looking beautiful in their delightfully brown skin. Your legs were beautiful, the dress just a little less than halfway down your thighs, so beautiful that I wanted to kiss their silky brownness all the way up to your pink, wet cunt. You looked at me sideways, from under the brim of the hat, with one eye in shadow, and you melted me totally. Sometimes, for fun when we are in public, I say things that arouse you quickly, and you always whisper "instant wet." Well in this case, it was instant hard. My cock thickened so quickly that it almost hurt, and I had to move it inside my trousers to create room to grow. It was a reflex, but you glanced down and smiled. "Is that for me?" you asked. You stopped where you were, beside the water stop, and I walked slowly towards you, our ...

... eyes locked, and an intensity of sensation flowing through them. I knew that connection was making you as wet as I was hard. "Lynda, you know how that dress makes me want to fuck you?" I asked as I slowly walked towards you. "And I want that now. I want to fuck your cunt and make you moan with pleasure." "Instant wet!" you exclaimed. "You like it when I say I want to 'fuck your cunt'?" I asked. "Yes," you replied a little sheepishly. "Even wetter now." I think it is just so sweet that words that you would never ordinarily say just get you so hot. I walked to where you were standing, and held you in my arms, feeling the yielding warmth of your body against mine in the warm highveldt sun. As I pulled you close, I could feel the soft material of your dress against your body. I held you tightly, and gently let my leg relax between yours, just brushing lightly against your pubic mound. Don't you just love those first few moments of that sensation? I let my hand wander down over your ass, and I could feel its shape clearly through the material of your dress. I didn't feel any panties. Kissing you and running my hand over your body, I slowly eased you back against the wall of the house. As you leaned back against the wall, my pelvis pressed against you and you could feel my hard cock, feel how much I wanted you. You were wearing a black bra under the dress, so I need to do something to access your breasts. I undid two of the three large buttons at the front of the dress, and opened it ...