Erotica

Hot and Sneaky

No words were spoken, but we both knew I would be kissing her feet soon

When I arrived at Mia’s townhouse early Saturday evening, the temperatures were still in the low 80s. I entered through the rear gate into her backyard. Under the shaded deck, she sat at a table with a pitcher of strawberry lemonade and two tall glasses filled with ice.

“Hey there!” she said as I came in. “You’re just in time! I’m taking a break but have a few more flowers to plant.” She poured me a glass of lemonade and gave it to me as I took a seat next to her.

“Thanks,” I said after taking a sip. I looked at the area she was gardening and four flowers that needed to be transplanted from their pots. “It doesn’t look like you have much more to do.”

“Not much more. I’ll be quick so we can go to dinner.”

“No rush, this is nice sitting here chilling with lemonade.”

Mia looked relaxed in her denim shirt dress with her feet up on an ottoman. It was sleeveless and fit loosely over her athletic figure. She complemented the dress with a straw hat. The brim was wide and flopped. It covered her thick, dark hair.

I glanced at her bare feet, slipped into a pair of fuchsia colored rubber flip-flops. They matched the glittery rosy polish glistening on her toenails. She sat back in her chair and slipped her flip-flops off to give me a full view of her feet. Her toes spread as she took a sip of her drink, and stretched her legs.

Her soles were slightly soiled from being barefoot. She gently rubbed her feet together. The sight made a quiver go down my back. No words were spoken, but we both knew I would be kissing her feet soon.

A barbecue was going on in her neighbor’s yard over the fence. The party was in full swing. Music was playing and people were laughing. The light blue smoke from the grill smelled of cooked meat.

I took another quick sip of my drink, moved my chair in place of the ottoman, and put Mia’s feet in my lap. She moaned as my fingers caressed her soles.

Mia dropped her head back and her shoulders slumped, then said with a soft moan, “that feels so good.”

I smiled and kept massaging her feet. She flashed a sultry grin and held her foot up.

“Bet you won’t kiss them while the neighbors can see us,” she said.

I raised an eyebrow and replied, “That’s not going to stop me.”

At that, I planted gentle kisses on the tips of her toes. But before she could challenge me to do more, I took a long lick up her sole and got on my knees on the deck. My tongue stroked up and down the bottom of her foot. She spread her toes while my tongue traced between them.

I wrapped my lips around her big toe and sucked, flicking my tongue around its tip. I did the same to each of her toes. She shivered when I took her other foot and licked around her heel. My tongue glided up her sole. I traced under her toes until she let out a soft moan.

Then, I held her ankles together as she arched her feet and took both her big toes in my mouth.

She shuddered.

“You make me so wet doing that!” She said.

I looked over at the neighbor’s yard, smiled and said, “Nobody seems to be looking. So much for your bet.”

Mia smirked, then said, “Let me finish up in the yard. We can pick this up later. I’m looking forward to Italian for dinner.” I moved my chair back and next to Mia’s as she slipped on her flip-flops. “You are such a bad boy!” she giggled while putting on her gardening gloves.

A devious expression covered my face. “When I’m bad, I’m so good.” I said.

“I know you are.” She replied with a wink of her eye.

From my vantage point, seeing Mia kneeling down with her back towards me over of her flower bed made my cock twitch with excitement. The bushes and trees were high. They were also thick. It was the spot she and I made love under the stars that one time. I thought of that moment. None of her neighbors could see over the fence into that part of her yard. That was when the idea hit me.

I crept down through the yard behind Mia as she planted the last of her flowers. Her feet were flexed in her flip-flops. I knelt down and planted soft kisses on her bare heels.

She gasped with a start and asked, “what are you doing?”

I didn’t answer, just kept kissing. She moaned again when my tongue stroked her heels. I pulled off her flip-flops. Mia wrinkled her soles. With the tip of my tongue, I traced and probed each wrinkle. I took long, slow licks up and down her crinkled soles.

She gasped, then said in a whisper, “You know what this does to me?”

“Yep,” I replied between laps.

Licking and kissing Mia’s soles made my cock rock hard. I opened my jean shorts and pulled it out. I traced her soles with the tip of my turgid member. Once again, she gasped with a start and looked over her shoulder at me.

“Is that what I think it is?” she said.

I slowly inched up her dress. Mia was naked under her skirt.

“What are you doing?” she said. I eased my cock into her wet slit and felt her shiver. “Here and now?”

I whispered, “Why not? We have made love before in this spot.”

With a quiver in her voice Mia replied, “but we did that after midnight, not broad daylight in the afternoon.”

“The neighbors won’t see us.”

My cock eased into her pussy. Mia adjusted herself and pushed back, receiving the rest of me in a single thrust.

“But they will hear me come!” She whined in a soft whisper.

I said in a hush in her ear, “then don’t come loud.”

“Oh… you’re so bad!”

I began to pump as Mia rocked her hips with me. A mild orgasm made her shudder.

“Damn, that feels so good!” She groaned. I quivered from the sensation of her wetness coating my erection. “Oh! This is so hot! You are taking me next to the neighbor’s barbecue!” Mia said.

Another tremor shook her. She gasped, then said in a low voice, “I’m coming!”

I slowed my hips. Her body tightened. Mia moaned. She shook again and my cock slipped out.

“Back inside me!” She ordered in a breathless whisper.

As I inserted my cock back into her pussy, the thought came to me and I said, “Your neighbor could look down on us from an upstairs window.”

“They are just going to watch us fuck if they do!” She answered breathlessly. “This is too good to stop!”

Our hips rolled together. She came again. While she was in her moment of ecstasy, my body quivered. Her orgasm set me off. The gush of my release petrified me. I couldn’t be loud either. I closed my eyes and groaned. “Oh!”

We stayed in our doggie style position, enjoying our sensual afterglow. I loved being inside Mia and savored her warmth as my manhood softened. When we stood up, I held her close in my arms, and we shared a long kiss. I felt like a kid who had stolen apples from the neighbor’s apple tree.

“You are so naughty!” She giggled.

“That’s why you keep hanging out with me.”

“True. I have to admit, I thought of you taking me, too. But I was thinking later tonight would be a little safer.”

“We still can. After dinner and a late jazz set, the party next door should be over, so we don’t have to be sneaky.”

Mia said with a mischievous grin, “Even if the party isn’t over, let’s do it.”

The End

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