Ramón stopped in his tracks as he exited the hallway on his way from the back of the house toward the kitchen. There was Luisa, statue-still, gazing out into the yard from their dining room window through the thin slits in the blinds she had apparently opened just a touch.
Completely nude.
Ramón could have been forgiven for not recognizing her if he saw her elsewhere. Though pausing for a long look, he was intimately acquainted with that smooth, creamy skin, those alluring curves, those toned legs, that elegant posture.
But the hair wasn't familiar. Short. Sophisticated. Sultry. And so sexy.
After spending a few moments admiring his wife's alluring form, wondering if she saw or heard him, he decided her state was too enticing not to join her. Silently, he raised his tee shirt and pulled it off over his head. The only other article of clothing he wore was a pair of loose cotton boxers, which he left in a heap on the floor as he silently approached. In the hot summer months, the couple spent most of their leisure time at home not dressed in much, Ramón usually in a tee shirt and boxers and Luisa in little cotton shorts and a tank top. But today seemed like a good day to shed it all!
"Mmm, well, hello-o," he greeted her softly, drawing out the last syllable as he stepped up close, announcing his presence before slipping his hands around her hips so as not to startle her. His excitement had come upon him quickly, so his soft penis nestled into the small of her back before it had time to form an erection.
Luisa didn't mind Ramón grinding into her from behind. She expected it, welcomed it. Standing nude for him to discover, she could even say she initiated it. She hummed, clutching his strong arms as he folded them around her.
"What are we looking at?" he whispered into her neck.
"The rain. But I think it’s let up. Maybe I'll finally go out and pull those weeds out of the flower beds."
"I think staying in here would be better than work today." Though he did like the view of his wife on her hands and knees in the yard, a bit sweaty and dirty, dressed in short shorts and a tight tee shirt. He had often admired the sporty fluffy raven-colored ponytail pulled through the back of her cap, too, though now that would be a thing of the past.
"What are you looking at?" she asked, squirming as he nuzzled into her neck and peered down over her shoulder at the naked breast he lifted with a cupped hand.
"Mmm, skin." He kissed her neck. "Lots of skin." His lips traced her exposed ear. "You went ahead and chopped it." He ran his fingers through her hair, tousling the top of her head.
"Nope, I just sat in the chair this morning while Leilah did it," she teased, making him snicker.
"You goof." He kissed some more, lingering, still holding a tit.
"I've been going to her forever. I trusted her, showed her a couple of pictures. It was just so fucking hot so it was time to go, and she knew what to do."
"It is so fucking hot," Ramón agreed.
"You think it came out okay?" She leaned her head back, brushing it back and forth over his cheek.
"Mmmm, I love it." He proved it by raking his fingers through her soft, recently-shorn locks, still slightly damp and exquisitely scented with whatever product the salon used. And by attaching his lips to her neck, shoulders, and ears, slipping a bit of tongue in to taste the expanded canvas of her skin.
Turning halfway toward him, she locked her lips with his, sharing excited, passionate kisses in front of their dining room blinds. Her hand wandered as his did, nudging his rising, expanding cock. "Okay, confirmed."
"What?" he laughed, feeling the tingle of her fingers giving his growing cock a stroke.
"You're not lying. You do like it."
"Mhmm."
"Or at least he likes it."
Turning her forward again, he ground his swelling cock into the small of her back again, stooping to push it into the valley between her butt cheeks. "Oh yes, it turns him on."
Arms around her waist again, he glided them upwards, careful not to let his excitement allow him to squeeze too hard as he handled her breasts while he smothered her neck and ears with more kisses. Inhaling the scent of hair and skin, and exhaling hot breaths, he reveled in the sensations she provided just by her presence.
Dipping one hand low as he rubbed his dick against her soft, firm skin, his fingers ventured into the space between her thighs. Her breathing was punctuated by small gasps as he brushed the coarse hairs and caressed the puffy labia. Something felt different.
"You trimmed down here too, yeah?"
"Mmm, no." Luisa giggled. "Leilah did that, too."
The two of them clenched in a bout of laughter at her joke. But what a provocative joke. "Oh, now that’s hot!" Ramón had met Leilah two or three times when he had dropped Luisa off or picked her up from the salon, remembering Luisa’s favorite stylist to be quite personable and attractive. The thought of Leilah between his wife's legs, whether he was a participant or not, gave his cock another surge toward rigidity.
"Don't you wish, you perv?" She knew the idea would appeal to him. He was a male, after all.
Facing him now, she wrapped her arms around his neck as he wrapped his around her waist, opening her mouth to allow his tongue to swish across hers. Not wanting to waste the chance to experience one of her favorite sex acts, she slid down until she was crouched before him. That sex act was sucking his flaccid penis and feeling it grow in her mouth. It had stiffened a bit, but still had a ways to go to full hardness, a journey which she excitedly helped along with slow, sensual slurps.
Ramón almost felt as if he was having a new woman orally pleasure him, looking down at the top of her head without her hair cascading over her shoulders, without having to be swiped away from her face. There was enough soft, shiny dark hair to hold on to, but the sensation of threading his fingers through the short length was new and exciting. With her trademark ball-batting with the pads of her fingers, and raking her nails up his sac between them, she had his dick stiff enough to feel the tip thrust up against her palate in under a minute. He groaned with pleasure as she sucked his head and wrapped his firm shaft in a dripping flurry of tongue, teeth, and lips.
When she stood, knees popping uncomfortably, she offered her fingers to his lips. He savored them as he sucked them into his mouth, eyes closed. The scent and flavor were unmistakable: they had been getting the inside of her pussy as slick and ready as his cock.
Grabbing Luisa's ass and lifting, Ramón pressed her roughly back against the blinds, her weight settling on the window sill with her legs spread wide. The blinds rattled in protest, crushed against the glass by the thrusting of naked bodies. Ramón's now-raging cock found Luisa's eager pussy with no trouble, and drove up and in with no resistance. Unable and unwilling to control their passion, the couple fucked with vigor up against the window.
"Oh, mmm, fuck, Ramón, fu-uck!"
"You drive me fucking wild! Fuck, Luisa, you're so hot!"
"You just like—uh!" She gasped. "My new haircut!"
"Mmm, not just!" He licked her neck up to her earlobe, her smooth bare skin unencumbered compared to just last night. "But it is sexy as fuck!"
“And my new pussy trim?”
Ramón rammed a bit harder. “Oh! Mmm. Yeah. So. Fucking. Sexy!” One quick jab per syllable.
He continued to thrust, fucking his wife with powerful strokes, thighs flexing and glutes clenching as his hips rammed into hers.
He wanted to cum, and could have with five more strokes, but he didn’t want this quickie to be that quick. Luisa clenched the blinds with one hand and her husband’s hair with the other as he pulled out and dropped a bit, swirling his tongue around her nipples, sucking her breasts fully into his mouth on the way down to his knees. Her well-lubricated and now-aerated pussy emitted an intoxicating scent, drawing his mouth into her center. Tongue between her labia and teasing her vaginal opening, Ramón sucked and licked and slurped aggressively, tasting her inside and out.
“Mmm, so pretty,” he growled, his fingers spreading the lips apart, fingers digging into the coarse short hairs framing her slit.
“Ooo, you like my trimmed pussy?” she giggled.
“Trimmed, wild and furry, shaved bald,” he continued, tongue wagging and flipping. “I’ll eat it up any way your serve it!” Luisa served him more, moaning in pleasure as she assisted him, pumping her hips forward to stimulate her clit on his face.
Spinning Luisa to face the window again, he bit playfully at the backs of her thighs and up to her ass cheeks, giving her a light slap on each before standing. He masturbated his stiff and still-slick cock against her butt crack and lower back while reaching around to finger her. Bending slightly, the two of them caressed his dick when it popped through her thigh gap, pushing up and in until it was again seated snugly inside her vaginal canal.
Ramón tried to stay as still as he could, no easy task while his panting wife shoved her body back against him, fucking him aggressively as he diddled her clit.
“Oh, fuck, Luisa, ohhh—”
“You gonna—” she huffed. “gonna cum?”
“If we don’t stop.”
“Do it, give it to me!” He felt her pussy clench, squeezing his cock firmly as she circled her hips, as if giving him a dirty standing lap dance. Her head and hands came dangerously close to dislodging or snapping the blinds, but neither of them cared at this point.
“I love the way you move that hot body!” He tried to stand up straight, no longer holding her, watching her gyrate, masturbating herself while caressing his meat that was gliding in and out of her, flipping his tightening balls with her searching fingers. Her creamy lubrication slicked his shaft and decorated his pubes, a sight from which he couldn’t recover. He grunted and groaned as he spurted, injecting his wife with satisfying releases of semen.
Luisa kept up her frantic movements as Ramón’s dick popped out of her, gasping and panting as she mashed her clit. Spinning her to face him, his fingers were between her thighs in a flash, probing deeply up her sloppy, oozing pussy. His lips captured a nipple, sucking strongly, wetting her tit with his saliva before tracing his tongue up her neck and jawline.
Their mouths crushed together in a barrage of hot French kisses, Luisa squealing as he masturbated her to a shuddering climax. The blinds rattled and scraped as her sweaty, nude, trembling, shuddering body toppled back into them. Her husband expertly stroked her through her orgasm, drawing every ounce of pleasure out from deep inside her, as he buried his face in her neck, nuzzling and kissing, capturing the shell and lobe of her ear. It was a struggle to keep his teeth away from her skin, but he didn’t want to leave scandalous marks, so he dragged his tongue over her salty skin, tasting her perspiration, reveling in her peak of pleasure.
Ramón rested his forehead against the blinds over Luisa’s shoulder as he held her against the window once their orgasms had subsided. Breathing deeply, they both felt the warm, slick flow of their cum, still dripping from his softening dick and oozing from her relaxing pussy, slowly making a trail down her thigh toward the inside of her knee.
His fingers gently massaged her neck and shoulders, threading through the hair above and behind her ear, appreciating the spunky new haircut that set off their latest session of spontaneous late-morning sex.
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Mrs. Pearson stopped to let her old Bichon sniff the mailbox in front of a house around the block from hers; the rain had cleared enough for her to take her little Dorrie for quick morning walkies. She was suddenly startled and slightly unsettled by a clattering sound from the side window of the next house over. Initially fearing an incident of domestic violence, she covered her mouth with a gasp as she realized the truth of the scene of which she caught fleeting glimpses.
“Oh, dear, Dorrie, it looks like someone is getting their own kind of exercise without leaving the house!” A smooth bare butt lodged between the blinds and the windowsill, a bouncing boob flashed when the blinds were pulled apart, a glimpse of a short-haired young lady’s pretty face with a handsome man’s over her shoulder… she felt flushed and naughty for not immediately turning from witnessing her neighbors’ intimacy.
“Okay, Dorrie, I think we should hurry home!” It's been a few weeks since the last time my Harold and I have been intimate, she thought with a smile. I wonder if he’ll be up for a little hanky panky before going off to his car club thingy? The little dog trotted at a hurried pace as Mrs. Pearson led her toward home with a little more pep in her step.
Ramón and Luisa didn’t notice. Blinds back in place, he had rolled her to the side, each standing against the wall in turn as their naked bodies twisted together. Hugging, rubbing, caressing, holding, swaying, inhaling, kissing, tasting, nibbling, sucking, savoring, from thighs to chin. His hands combed through her hair a bit more than usual, as the passionate couple appreciated each other in the afterglow of their impulsive, intense, vibrant lovemaking.
