Summer Sex – By Sweetums

The thick air hung motionless, surrounding everyone and everything

with not a breath of wind to move it. The weather reports said it was

the hottest, most humid day on record and evening brought no relief.

Marlena fanned herself with a magazine and sipped her iced tea as

she stood on the terrace and looked out over Salem. She swore she

could see the hazy air congealing before her eyes. She turned and

looked through the open terrace door. John was still on the phone.

It wasn’t only the heat and humidity that was making her hot. Ever

since the air conditioning went out over two hours ago they’d been

shedding clothing. Now John stood there in his black silk boxers, the

sweat rolling down his back gleaming in the light. She drew in a sharp

breath as she thought of removing those boxers and making him

sweat some more.

She loved hot, sweaty, steamy, summer sex. The way their bodies

glided so smoothly against each other. The intense heat that radiated

from the both of them was enough to cause them to spontaneously

combust. She sucked on a piece of ice and she felt herself beginning

to perspire even more.

John waited on hold, as the beads of sweat trickled down the rippling

muscles of his back, itching and tickling as they snaked their way

downward. His back was to the terrace so he didn’t notice when

Marlena came back inside.

She stood near the mantle and admired his finely sculpted body. His

tan skin glistened in the light as he shifted his weight.

“Ah, yes finally. This is John Black in the penthouse, how much longer

is the air conditioning going to be out?” His voice was commanding

and demanding and it made her hotter. She wanted him.

“Alright, thanks,” John grumbled and hung up the phone. As he spun

around, he caught sight of Marlena standing there and he stopped.

She was lost in the thought at the moment and didn’t see him looking

at her. He saw the sheer fabric clinging to wet skin, revealing every

curve of her luscious breasts. The little white thong was the perfect

touch.

He had thoughts of pulling off that camisole and pushing her down

right there on the living room floor and fucking her brains out. Other

women could never get to him the way she could. She didn’t have to

do anything to make him want her. When she did, either on purpose or

inadvertently, it sent him through the roof and controlling his desires

was a monumental feat indeed.

Marlena looked up to see John looking at her. There was a long

moment of silence where they just continued to look at each other.

Both of them imagining making love right now. John could feel his

cock growing and it was already becoming apparent through his

boxers.

Marlena didn’t fail to notice either. If he only knew how wet she was

right now. She smiled and licked her lips as her eyes slowly made

their way back to his. John tried to compose himself but he was so

riveted on her smoldering dark eyes as they trailed up his body, finally

to gaze into his again.

There was the faintest hint of a grin across her lips and John knew

exactly where her mind was right now… the same place as his… in the

gutter. He loved how in sync they were, perfectly in tune with each

others feelings, emotions and even the subtlest of expressions.

John smiled. “They said it’ll be at least three hours before the

repairman can even get to this building. Apparently everyone in

Salem’s air conditioning has failed today and every repair company in

the city is swamped.”

Marlena’s grin broadened and so did John’s as they continued looking

into each other’s eyes. Marlena seductively ran her hand up over her

hip and across her stomach. John’s cock jumped in his boxers. He

was almost fully erect already.

Without a word they crossed the room towards each other. John

grabbed her by the arm, and pulled her to him. His fingers slid under

the edge of the camisole and then he jerked it down. It’s flimsy fabric

quickly gave way to the force and fell at her feet. Marlena gasped and

then smiled. She loved how excited he got, how hungry he could be

for her.

She pressed herself against him and purred into his ear. With a little

twist of her hips against his bulging, rock hard cock, she made him

tremble and groan. John reached between them and grasped the front

of her thong and pulled it up between her lips. Marlena stood on her

tiptoes and whimpered as the lacy material strained against her clit.

Before she could speak, John pushed until her back was against the

wall. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” He growled in her

ear before snaking his tongue around it and darting inside.

Marlena inhaled deeply at his animalistic growl and then his tongue in

her ear sent goose pimples washing over her skin. She struggled to

regain her senses, looking up into his narrowed blue eyes. “Why don’t

you show me?” The smirk on her face was quickly wiped away by a

deep, torrid kiss as he continued to pulled her thong against her clit.

Marlena bucked her hips, grinding against him. John tore his lips from

hers and looked down at her. Marlena eyes were half closed with lust

and he could feel it and it made him shiver. She took that opportunity

to spin him around and pin him to the wall.

Smiling up at him. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” Her

voice was low and rapsy. John grinned. “Why don’t you show me?” He

was expecting a kiss but that wasn’t what he got.

Marlena dropped to her knees and took his boxers with her. Both

hands were quickly wrapped around his cock, slithering up and down

as she brought the tip to her lips and rubbed it back and forth. John’s

knees quavered and his eyes rolled back in his head. “Oh baby.” His

voice was so soft and low.

She looked up at him as he tried to focus on her. Every nerve in his

body was jerking, making it difficult. She grinned and popped him into

her mouth, her tongue pressing into him as her mouth immediately

began to devour his shaft.

John fell against the wall with a thud, panting as he looked down at

her. Her eyes were glued to his face, watching his reactions as she

skillfully sucked and stroked him. She loved sucking his cock, he

tasted so good and he felt so good in her mouth. She loved being in

control, making him swoon.

He tried hard to focus but her tongue was making it impossible, if she

didn’t stop soon he would undoubtedly lose it. She was so good at

this, and he could tell how much she loved doing it too. He felt his hips

thrust forward just a little, pushing further into her mouth. He heard

Marlena moan around him and he couldn’t take it anymore.

He pushed her back and looked down at her as he fell to his knees.

Marlena scooted back until she found the pillows near the hearth and

she lay back on the rug looking up into those hypnotic blue eyes. John

quickly removed the thong and stared down at her naked body.

Marlena parted her legs and John didn’t hesitate to move in. He

pushed her legs up and dove face first into her soaked pussy. Marlena

moaned her approval as her hips rose to meet his mouth. John’s

tongue worked her clit in big circles at first and gradually decreased

until he concentrated on one specific area… her sweet spot.

He could tell by the way she was panting that she was going to cum

soon. He began alternating between sucking and licking and she

bucked her hips faster and harder, her fingers intertwined in his hair,

pulling him into her.

Suddenly she gasped and her back arched high and her body began

to shudder. Her juices gushed over John’s greedy tongue as he

lapped faster. Her hips gyrated as she moaned his name over and

over while her entire pussy contracted violently.

As he felt her settling down, John lifted his head and looked into her

eyes. Sweat dripped from his nose and mixed with her juices on his

face. The sheen on her body glowed. He took his cock in his right

hand and stroked himself several times while he looked down at her.

Her hazel eyes begged him to bury himself inside her velvety walls

and he moved closer. Marlena drew her knees up and spread her

thighs, John watched as his big cock disappeared inside her tight, hot

hole. He heard that little sharp intake of air as he entered her. It was

the only time he’d ever heard her make that sound. God how he loved

that sound.

As he wedged himself into her fully, he heard that little whimper she

gave him when he was completely inside her. Every nerve in his body

was alive and on fire, tingling, burning for her.

Marlena’s legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, her heels

digging into his ass cheeks. She clenched down on him and they both

moaned. He felt so good inside her, she worked her muscles over him

while he stayed perfectly still.

Drops of sweat dripped onto her, covering her. Slowly John began to

withdraw from her until just the head of his cock was inside her. He

looked down at her and then at his cock. Marlena’s hips bucked and

she tightened the grip she had on him with her legs. He loved

watching her trying to get him inside her.

He kept pulling back just enough to keep her at bay as she panted

and whimpered. His eyes locked with her, burning holes into her with

their intensity, then he slammed back into her until he couldn’t go any

further.

Marlena’s hips thrust upward and she screamed. “Oh god, John! Oh

god!” He stopped, remaining motionless inside her. He could feel the

soft, wet walls of her pussy twitch and jerk against his hard cock,

making him twitch and jerk inside her.

Their eyes were still locked together as John began to slowly withdraw

and re-enter her fully. Their perspiration made their bodies slide

effortlessly against each other. Marlena felt him deep inside her and

as she looked into his eyes she knew that he wasn’t just deep inside

her pussy, he was deep inside her very soul. Touching her.

John’s eyes never left hers as he slowly began to increase his thrusts

into her, which she matched with her own. The force was beginning to

push her across the floor. This only made her grab his neck and hold

on for dear life. John could see forever in her eyes and he fucked her

with his body, his mind and his soul.

The rhythm quickened and their bodies shook from the force and from

the intense orgasms they were creating. Marlena felt it deep in the pit

of her stomach… burning… building. She bucked and wriggled faster

as John drove into her. He could feel his cock swelling and throbbing

and he knew that he wasn’t going to be able to hold off much longer.

He began to grunt and Marlena knew he was close. She felt herself

going over the edge as her pussy began to convulse around him and

her juices flowed over him. John felt it and it sent him over the edge.

Three more thrusts and he came explosively inside her.

Their eyes were still fixated on the other, and her hand gently swept

across his taut cheek. He turned and kissed her hand then eased

himself down on top of her. “God, I love you,” she whispered. “I love

you, Doc.” His lips brushed against hers, she caught them with hers

and pulled him into a deep kiss.

John looked down at her, touching her jaw with his fingertips as he

slowly pulled out of her. He heard that little whimper of reluctance that

she always gave when he pulled out. Lying next to her, John took her

hand and laced his fingers with hers. Nothing needed to be said

between the two of them. Within five minutes they were both sound

asleep, buck naked on the living room floor, hand in hand.