The Hot Summer of 2024 Pt. 02
Monday 22nd July 2024 5.30 am
Bright sunlight streamed through the partially opened curtains. This woke Honey from her deep and relaxing sleep. Winston was lying next to her. The sheets were pulled off him and he was fully naked. She admired his physique, clearly a man who lifted heavy weights in the gym. His penis was semi-hard and was by far the largest she had ever seen in the flesh. She resisted the temptation to touch it. She too was naked, she felt herself between her legs and discovered she was wet.
Winston stirred and opened one eye, he was also dazzled by the sharp ray of sunshine coming through the curtains. They kissed.
“Hi there, fancy a coffee?” Winston said.
“Hi I would love one, thank you,” replied Honey.
Winston jumped out of bed, not covering up at all. Honey admired the athletic way he strode across the bedroom. He was so much fitter than her husband who always seemed to limp across the bedroom with his equally limp penis. She turned on the TV, BBC (appropriate!) Breakfast news was on. The presenter was just handing over to the weather forecaster who promised another day of blazing sunshine. He said it would stay this way for the foreseeable future. There was even talk of a hose-pipe ban. Given the amount of rain England had in March and April this seemed inconceivable. She wondered how her garden would cope.
Winston soon returned with two cups of the “best coffee in town”. A description Honey couldn’t disagree with. Winston placed his hand on Honey’s leg and caressed it. Honey did the same to him. She soon had hold of his cock which seemed even larger this morning than last night. It must be the sunlight she thought. They kissed open-mouthed and soon she found herself on top of him. He spun her around so they were in the ’69’ position. Honey kissed his big, light brown tip before moving her tongue down the darker meat of his shaft that seemed to be never-ending. She reached for his balls which were huge as they lay loosely in their enormous sack. His sack alone must be the size of her husband’s pathetic dick. Honey eagerly sucked, licked, and kissed his wonderful cock and balls. She craved the salty, musty, manly taste of the fluid, stored in that magnificent sack.
Winston was licking Honey’s extremely wet vagina. He pulled her bum cheeks apart to get a good view of and full access to her glistening pink flower. The ring of her anus tempted him too, as his fingers explored the channel of her cunt. The pink petals of her pretty flower were medium-sized and he took these between his lips and pulled gently. Honey squealed in pleasure as she continued to stroke his manhood and suck his dome.
As his tongue worked its magic on her clitoris, Winston offered his middle finger to Honey’s mouth.
“Get it nice and wet for me,” Winston said.
Honey obliged, though being relatively innocent she wasn’t sure why he wanted a wet finger. He opened Honey’s bum cheeks a little more and slowly pushed the finger into her anus.
Honey considered stopping him but decided to go along with it, hoping it was just his finger that he was planning to insert. Winston worked on Honey’s sensitive areas and quickly brought her to an acute orgasm. He felt her anus tighten against his finger as her muscles contracted. Honey cried out as having a finger in her bum seemingly exaggerated the power of the orgasm. Almost simultaneously, Winston began to ejaculate. Bornova travesti Honey opened her mouth to take as much cum as possible. Winston produced a large amount of cum, and Honey managed to capture almost all of it. It most certainly was the largest amount of cum she had ever encountered. Honey was amazed at the amount of cum, considering he last unloaded only a few hours ago.
“Wow, that’s a huge amount of cum,” exclaimed Honey.
“Let me get you a tissue,” replied Winston.
Winston explained that his two k i d s would be here later and staying for two weeks. Their mother was off to the Algarve with a new boyfriend, so Winston had agreed to look after them. They exchanged mobile numbers and arranged to meet in a couple of weeks. Honey dressed, they kissed and she made her way home it was still only 6.30 am so very few people were around which suited Honey.
Thursday, 25th July 2024
The temperature was still rising and today was forecast to be 39 degrees in the shade. Honey was missing Winston and the week was going very slowly. She spent her time sunbathing, chatting with friends, and occasionally talking to her husband who was still working away. She sometimes watched interracial porn and fantasise about her next meeting with her new gorgeous lover. Yes, she had truly fallen for him.
At 10 am, she grabbed a Coca-Cola and lay on the sunbed with her Peter James book. As usual, these days she removed her bikini top, her breasts were already as brown as the rest of her body, aside from the very white skin protected by her bikini bottoms.
At 10.24 am, her phone signalled an incoming text. It was from Winston.
“Hello Honey, You look amazing lying there!” he wrote
“Hi Winston, thank you, are you missing me? Honey replied.
“Like crazy,” Winston wrote.
“Good, I’m missing you too, I can’t wait to see you again x,” she replied.
” I can see you’re topless, please take off your bottoms,” Winston instructed.
“OK,” Honey hesitated but did as she was told.
“Touch yourself,” he wrote.
Again, Honey obliged and was surprised that she was wet.
“Masturbate for me,” he wrote.
Honey hesitated but did ask he asked.
“When you cum, run your fingers through your hair,”
Honey closed her eyes, imagined herself being fucked by Winston, and rubbed herself until she orgasmed. Two weeks ago, she would never have imagined herself doing this in her garden. She ran her fingers through her hair as instructed.
“Very good, I would like to cook dinner for you on the 5th of August, 7 pm?” he texted.
“Perfect, I’ll look forward to it. See you then xxxx,” Honey replied.
Tuesday, 1st August 2024
Honey had woken early. It was yet another scorching day. Feeling lonely and horny, she decided to write Winston a poem. She sent him the following text message:
“It’s only six am and the temperature’s beginning to soar
My mind is feeling horny but my body is feeling dead
I’ve never felt this naughty but I’ve never been so bored
And sex is just no fun anymore
But then I saw you like a summer dream
And you’re the answer to every prayer that I ever said”
Winston texted back about five minutes later.
“Beautiful words Honey, you’re my summer dream too.”
Monday, 5th August 2024
It was the hottest day of the year so far at 42 centigrade Bornova travestileri in the shade. Honey had been sunbathing naked for a few hours. She took a shower at about 6 p.m. She found some sexy black Agent Provocateur lingerie her hubby had given her a few weeks ago. The irony that she was about to cheat on him wasn’t lost on her. Yes, she felt guilty. But he was never around and when he was nearly always drunk. They hadn’t had sex in years and Honey wanted sex, no, Honey needed sex.
She wore a pale yellow blouse and a medium-length, white skirt with white heels. Honey ordered an Uber and arrived at Winston’s at bang on seven o’clock.
He opened the front door Honey stepped in and they immediately embraced.
“That smells good,” Honey said.
“It’s fish pie, I hope you like it,” Winston said.
“I wasn’t talking about the food,” Honey replied.
She kissed him passionately. He responded of course, and soon they were in the lounge. By five past seven, Honey was on her knees sucking his cock. Honey almost brought him to a climax, however he pulled out and instead placed Honey in the doggy position. He pulled her lacy (and very sexy – he thought) knickers to one side and started to eat her pussy. A very tasty pussy it was too! He could even taste a residual of suntan lotion. Naughty Honey had been sunbathing naked he thought to himself. He brought Honey to her first orgasm and her legs trembled as it pulsed through her body.
She was very, very wet. Winston reached into a drawer and pulled out a pack of condoms. They were called “Black Stallion,” Honey noticed, though she had only heard of “Durex” before. He put the condom on his dick and then moved to Honey’s Vagina. He separated her petals, opened her flower, and slid his huge, thick, slab of black rubber-covered, cock into her. She moaned with the extraordinary sensation. He started slowly but soon built up a hard and fast rhythm. He brought her to another orgasm and then he ejaculated into the condom. Honey turned to see him slide his cock out, with the condom, half-hanging off his cock, weighed down by the large pool of white fluid at the bottom of the rubber. Honey removed the condom, tied a knot in it, took his glistening penis, and cleaned it off with her tongue. She kissed him, helped him pull his briefs and trousers up, and put her knickers back in place.
“Time for dinner,” she said.
The fish pie was delicious. Several glasses of Pinot Grigio washed the food down. Winston had also made a boozy Caribbean dessert (lots of rum, lots of tropical fruit) which was also delicious. Soon Honey was very drunk and on her back in Winston’s bed with her legs in the air, wide apart. She just had her stockings and suspenders on, Winston was naked aside from a pair of grey socks. He was twice her weight but Honey loved the feeling of the giant on top of her and inside her. Nobody had ever fucked Honey like this. She felt like a rag doll being tossed around. She could feel the huge, condom-protected, penis inside of her stretching her vagina and that unusual sensation of her cervix being pounded.
He ejaculated into the condom and this time he removed it himself. Honey lay next to him, covered in sweat as it was an exceedingly warm evening.
“Pass me the condom,” Honey said.
“Sure,” Winston did as she requested and vanished into the kitchen to get another couple of glasses Travesti bornnova of wine. When he returned, Honey had untied the condom and was dunking a finger in the used condom and tasting his sperm. She looked at him with a wicked smile. The next thing she did shocked him. She removed her wedding ring, some of Winston’s spunk utilised as a useful lubricant. She then popped the wedding ring into the condom and re-tied it.
“That’s where it’s staying for the rest of the night,” Honey said.
Winston laughed and Honey placed the condom on the bedside table.
“Tonight I’m your unmarried slut, do whatever you want with me. Fuck me wherever and whenever you want,” Honey said.
“That’s an offer I can’t refuse” replied Winson trying his best to hide his surprise.
After a brief recharge and another glass of wine, Winston placed his hand between Honey’s legs and parted her labia. Honey responded with an open mouth kiss and took hold of his penis which was rapidly hardening. They soon adopted the ’69’ position, which is becoming a favourite. Winston put on his “Black Stallion” condom and so Honey rode him like one! She leaned forward, and this allowed Winston to thrust his cock into her pussy in a hard and fast thrusting motion. She squealed with delight as she climaxed, and as she did so, they kissed open-mouthed. He put Honey on her back lifted her legs high and inserted his cock deep inside her. She wrapped her legs around his back and lifted her hips to exaggerate the sensations. She could tell he was about to cum.
“Hold on one sec,” Honey said.
“Is something wrong babe?” he asked.
“No, but I want you to fuck me bareback,” she said.
Winston slid his condom-wrapped cock out of Honey. She unpeeled the condom, with some difficulty but finally freed it. She threw it onto the bed.
“Fuck me and cum inside me, don’t worry you won’t get me pregnant,”
He did as asked and soon let out a gasp as he shot his cum deep into Honey’s cunt. Letting his relaxed cock slide out he examined Honey’s flower which now contained his creamy sperm. Honey put her fingers inside herself and covered them with his cum, which she immediately licked clean.
“God you’re amazing, ” She said.
“Thank you, Honey, you’re pretty wonderful yourself,” he replied.
It was far too hot and they had far too much adrenaline to sleep. So they fucked all night. When they weren’t fucking they were talking and laughing or showering and they even took a bath together. One thing they didn’t do was full anal sex, though Winston put a finger or two up her tight little bum now and then and even used his tongue to pleasure her. Honey repaid the compliment! That was certainly a first. Anyhow they fucked in every room, every position imaginable, she must have cum more than ten times but had lost count. He must have ejaculated at least seven times.
By 6 am, they were both shattered. They showered one last time before Honey dressed and called an Uber. This arrived fifteen minutes later, they kissed goodbye and Honey got into the cab. Climbing into the car’s back seat, she noticed she didn’t have her wedding ring. The Uber driver was just about to drive away.
“Stop please, I’ve forgotten something,” Honey said.
“OK lady,” the driver replied.
Honey rang the doorbell and Winston soon opened the door.
“My ring!!!!!!” Honey exclaimed as she rushed to the bedroom. She found the condom, took it to the bathroom, and poured the off-white solution down the sink being careful to ensure she collected the ring. She avoided the temptation to have another taste before rinsing it clean She put the ring back on, kissed Winston again, and made her way to the car.