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Subject: {ASSM} Garden Secret -Pt. 1 {Silky Kitty} (MF Slow Voy Oral)
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Date: Sun, 27 Feb 2005 00:10:02 -0500
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The standard disclaimers apply- not intended for viewing by anyone under the
legal age for viewing "adult" material in their jurisdiction. Any
resemblence to any person living or dead is pure coincidence. This story is
fiction, and portrays acts between fictional characters who are not subject
to pain and disease. Real life behavior of this type can be harmful to your
health. Your actual mileage may vary.

Archiving is fine. I am easy, stick it whereever you'd like. *weg*. I only 
ask that no one charge for that which is freely given.

{Thus ends three+ years of lurking, and my status as a newsgroup virgin,
here... Thank you all for being so gentle with me, and making my first time
a lot easier. I hope I am doing this right....  - SK}

***************
Garden Secret

The morning light was softly warming on her cool, naked skin. It accentuated 
the coolness of the gentle morning breeze, and sent a flush through her 
body. Even with the caressing warmth, her nipples quickly stiffened to erect 
little peaks.



What a beautiful morning, she thought. She knew she shouldn't be outside 
naked. Her parents had raised her to be modest, but something about the 
perfect stillness of this crystal clear morning made her want to be one with 
nature. She stepped off the back porch, and slowly made her way down to the 
garden. The area was secluded, hidden by high hedges. She approached a small 
wooden park bench, bathed in sunlight, and sat down. The wood was already 
warm, and it occurred to her that it felt good on her naked sex.


She felt herself getting moist, and chuckled quietly, as the thought of 
wantonly pleasuring herself here crossed her mind. She looked around, and 
realized that, even if someone happened by, which in this rural area, would 
be unlikely, the seclusion of the garden would keep her deeds well hidden.



She lay back, and rested her head on the arm of the bench, bringing up her 
knees, then letting them fall apart. Her hands drifted lower on her body, 
where one found a very stiff nipple to gently tug, and the other gently 
raked her soft bush, and then lightly grazed her swollen nether lips. She 
moaned softly as her fingers lightly teased her tingling sex.



As one hand continued to alternate between her highly sensitive nipples, 
gently tugging and rolling them between her skilled fingers, the other hand 
continued to explore her secret treasure. Carefully, she probed between her 
swollen lips, and dipped one finger into her wetness. Sliding upwards, she 
found her now fully erect love bud, and coated it with her juices. She ran 
her finger in quick circles, over the now slick skin, and shuddered as a 
wave of pleasure ran through her at the touch of her own hand. She moaned 
out loud.



Abandoning her nipples, the left hand joined the right, between her legs. 
She inserted first one finger, then two, while another finger teased and 
massaged her swollen clit. The combination of the warm sun, the wantonness 
of laying naked in the garden, and her skilled fingers soon brought her to a 
peak, and her fingers began to move with frenzied urgency, driven by her 
need for the orgasm that she could feel building within her.



Then she heard the sneeze. She sat bolt upright, and look around. She 
flushed hotly, realizing that she was not alone, and that someone had been 
watching her. First, she felt embarrassment, then anger, that someone had 
invaded her private space, and caught her in a very private moment.

"Okay," she said, loudly. "I know you are here. Come out and show yourself. 
The only way out of this yard is back up towards the house, and I will see 
you as you walk up the hill."



She heard the bushes rustle, only a few feet from where she laid, and 
realized that someone had been close enough to smell her, and in her 
abandon, she'd been completely oblivious to their presence.


As he stood, she noticed his fly was half unzipped, and his uniform shirt 
had been hastily tucked in. His face was beet red, and he looked down at the 
ground.


"What are you doing here?" she asked, indignantly.

"I came to deliver a package," he answered. She could tell from the courier's 
uniform, that he was telling the truth. "I rang your doorbell, and got no 
answer, so I came to find a safe spot to leave it, since we are allowed to 
leave packages unless it is specifically flagged for a signature. I heard 
someone cry out, and at first, thought maybe it was someone in need of 
assistance." His face flushed even more red.

She looked at him, obviously just as uncomfortable at being caught watching, 
as she was at being caught performing. The front of his uniform pants still 
strained to contain what appeared to be a massive erection. She wondered if 
it were painful.



Smiling to herself, she realized she was still very aroused, and that meant 
she was in need of assistance. Why not, she asked herself. He obviously 
needed some assistance of his own.

"So," she asked him, "when you got back here and realized I wasn't in any 
danger, you decided to stick around and watch?"


Even his ears were flushing bright red now. He shifted his weight from foot 
to foot, obviously very uncomfortable. "I am sorry. I have just never seen 
anything like this before, and I was instantly very horny, and you looked so 
beautiful, I thought, what would be the harm? I mean, I thought, maybe you 
wanted to be watched. Why else would you be doing this outdoors?"



"I see," she said, slowly, realizing she had the upper hand. "Well, then, it 
is only fair that I get to watch you."



He looked mortified at the thought, and his face became pale. "B-b-but," he 
started to stammer.


"No 'buts'," she said, adamantly. "You saw mine. Lets see yours. It is that 
or I call your company and tell them about your idea of customer service."

He swallowed hard. He had just taken this job a few months prior, and had 
just gotten into the union. He was making a considerable amount of money, 
and had benefits, which at his age, was something many of his peers did not 
have. He really couldn't afford to lose this job.



Slowly, his hands went to his belt, and fumbled to open it. Then he undid 
the button, and pulled the zipper the rest of the way down. His shirt 
dropped to cover his raging erection, an erection even the humiliation he 
was feeling couldn't deflate. He was glad for that.

"Take your pants all the way off," she commanded him.


Reluctantly, he pulled his underwear and pants down to his ankles, and 
stepped out of them.


"Now lose the shirt," she commanded, flatly.


He looked at her with a pleading glance, but she met his gaze with a look of 
warning. Slowly, he began unbuttoning the shirt. Pulling it off, his 
engorged member was no longer hidden, and her eyes widened in awe. It was at 
least a good ten inches in length, and as big around as her wrist. She'd 
never seen one this size, and motioned him to come to her, so she could get 
a better look.


"Now," she told him, "show me what you were doing behind those bushes."



He dropped his gaze to the ground, and reached for his cock. He began slowly 
rubbing the head, and then giving it a few long, slow strokes. She could 
tell he was very uncomfortable, which made her feel powerful and in control. 
She soon began to feel something else.

Her arousal, which had come to a screeching halt upon being discovered, came 
back with a vengeance. She motioned for him to come closer. He tentatively 
took a step, and she motioned again. He came closer until he directly in 
front of her, as she sat on the bench, and she leaned forward, and licked 
his swollen head.


He gasped. She licked him again. His hand never faltered, keeping an even 
rhythm with the long, slow strokes. She reached out and cupped his balls in 
one hand, and cupped her own sex in the other. She was dripping wet at this 
point, and swirled her fingers in her slick dew, and began to rub her now 
very engorged clit.


His gaze fell to her hand, and his pace quickened slightly. She sucked his 
head into her mouth, and began running her tongue all over it, tickling the 
underside, then probing the slit, then outlining the rim, all while sucking 
gently. He moaned loudly, and began to twitch. The sensations drove him 
wild, and coupled with the sight of her pleasuring herself, he quickly 
reached his apex. He shuddered violently as his cock began to twitch. She 
sucked harder, and pulled as much of him into her mouth as she could. He 
exploded in her hot mouth for what seemed like an eternity. As the last wave 
of his orgasm subsided, she reluctantly released his head, and let it slide 
past her lips. She gave him a few playful licks, on the underside of his now 
keenly sensitive head, and he jumped.

He looked down at her and smiled. "I don't know what to say," he started. "I 
am very sorry I invaded your privacy."

"Rest for a moment," she told him, with a wicked grin. "That isn't all you 
are going to invade today."

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