My Garden Is The Magical Spot Where I Got Him – #Erotica

Won't you cum into my garden....of Eden?

Out in my garden, I could lose myself for hours.  My feet in the rich, cool soil, my fingers mounding up the dirt around the base of my newly planted flowers.  The smell of the fresh air revitalizing my senses, and the warmth of the sunshine accentuated my blonde highlights.  There is something about being out in nature that just makes me feel beautiful!  Encircled by the green foliage of the plants and the colorful petals of flowers that surrounded the edge, it was definitely my favorite spot in the world!  I would often get in my flowing sundress, kick off my sandals and plop down to spend time with the plants out in the garden that had become my little companions.  I would talk to and sing to them, and I was certain it was helping them grow healthy and strong.  In the summer, I would have loads of fresh vegetables to eat, and there is nothing better than being out in my garden, especially when you have a neighbor as handsome and as single as Jackson living next door to you.

Jackson is a newly divorced and incredibly handsome man who is just my age and bought the house next door to me a few months ago.  He didn’t know it, but so many nights as he moved in, I’d spent sitting in my outdoor swing peeking over the top of my book under my sun hat to catch as many glimpses of him as possible.  I knew he was probably lonely, sometimes I could see that he looked sad, but I mostly saw a robust and handsome man that made my heart pound every time I spotted him.  I longed to get to know him, for him to get to know me.  I also longed for more than that, and as soon as he gave me the opportunity, I would seize it!  In my garden, I was at peace and had a perfect view of my handsome neighbor, Jackson, on this particular day as he did some work on his fence which expanded my peace even more so.  I took in the shape of his back, the curve of his strong jawline, the dark hair I love so much, and that perfect smile that he would flash me across the yard every so often when he caught my stare in his direction.

I had a cute little yellow dress. Even though I knew it would get dirty, I used it to get his attention. I put it on, along with a bit of bronzer on my face and some light pink lip gloss on my lips.  I pulled my long blonde waves up into a ponytail high up on top of my head; the tips of the ponytail brushed the back of my neck at the top of my back in sync with my head movements as I worked.  I headed out in my pretty bare feet with toenails painted freshly pink, an adorable combination with my cheerful yellow sundress.  I smiled satisfyingly as my toes touched the warm dirt in the sunlight and lit up the glittery pink polish like little diamonds on my toes.  I was out in my garden, and I was in my glory.  That’s when I heard the heaven-sent voice behind me.  “Those are some beautiful plants you have there,” my hot neighbor Jackson said, standing over me in my yard.  “Thank you very much!  They are my pride and joy.” I said, smiling up at him, so thankful he came over today.  “You know, I make a really mean homemade spaghetti sauce! You don’t happen to know anyone who grows some beautiful fresh tomatoes they could bring over in exchange for a nice home-cooked meal, do you?” He said with a wink and that beautiful smile of his.

“You’re in luck, Jackson,” I said while standing up and brushing the dirt from my hands.  “I’m going to have about a basket of them to pick today, and I happen to love homemade spaghetti sauce absolutely! I would also very much like to get to know my new neighbor, who so kindly offered to make me dinner just now!”  I said, breaking into a nervous giggle and feeling my cheeks flush with redness as our eyes locked into one another’s stare.  I handed him a fresh basket of tomatoes still warm from the sun, a couple of onions that just came out of the earth, and a handful of peppers straight out of my garden before smiling and agreeing to see him at seven.  I spun around and looked up toward the sky with a huge smile painted across my face and the joy of a teenage girl as I walked back to my house after our encounter.  I’d finally gotten a date with my hot new neighbor, all thanks to being out in my beautiful garden!

“Miriam, you look amazing!” Jackson said as he opened his door to me.  The smell of fresh garlic, onions, and tomatoes in the background instantly captivated my senses, let alone the smell of his cologne, which somehow seemed to pair perfectly with what he was cooking.  Everything about this man seemed perfect.  Here I was about to eat dinner cooked by him.  “Miriam, I hope you don’t mind me saying that I love watching you out in your garden.  You look so peaceful and so beautiful, illuminated by the sunlight.  It often makes my day perfect because I get to come home and see you there enjoying yourself so much and looking so beautiful.”  I nervously swallowed my mouthful of sweet red wine as his flirtations stirred the butterflies in the pit of my stomach.  Something I hadn’t felt in years.  Everything moving so quickly from here felt like I had known him forever as we talked and ate the delicious food prepared for us.  I felt so at home in his presence.  All of this was almost foreign to me because it had been so long since I had felt those kinds of feelings, and I was over the top with excitement about it!

The base of my wine glass barely clicked on the table before our stare, which had now locked, had turned into us moving in closer for a kiss.  When his lips touched mine, as cliché as it sounds, it was like fireworks. Everything in me started going off. It was like the world was spinning around us.  I felt wetness instantly flush between my legs, and I felt my longing grow in ways I never had before.  His arms felt so good around me; I needed this so much.  His hand brushed over my cheek and ran through the length of my long blonde hair, his hand pressed into the small of my back, pulling me closer to him as the intensity of our kissing increased. Our hands roamed wildly over one another’s bodies; we pulled to remove clothing as fast as possible, dying to be closer to one another.   It felt like the buildup was just as strong for both of us, and there was no stopping this encounter now.  It was clearly something we both longed for.

We fumbled our way to the couch as we kissed, even knocking a glass vase off his coffee table on the way but not caring enough to stop doing anything about it.  That could be handled later.  Finally, I was on my back, and his weight pressed into me.  His hands rushed under my flowing dress, and my legs spread to welcome him there.  He moaned as his fingers rubbed over my thin, soaked panties.  “You’re so beautiful, Miriam!  I want you so bad!” Jackson whispered into my ear as I lifted my hips for him to remove my panties.  “I’ve wanted you for so long, Jackson!  Ever since you became my new neighbor and I first laid eyes on you!”  I said between breathless moans as our bodies rocked back and forth, grinding together in desperate longing.   I barely finished my words when his length pushed into me, relieving us both and sending a wash of pleasure that could be felt from head to toe.  One hand clenched his dark thick hair, and the other his firm ass as I pulled it into me, aching to feel him cum for me, in me.

As our bodies twisted together and his hips thrust forward and back between my thighs, I was more relaxed than I’d ever felt with any man in my past.  His kiss was passionate and loving; he moved so perfectly that I came multiple times from his touch.  And then, the moment when he came, I was in love.  The sounds he made as his orgasm exploded deep inside of me drove me wild!  “This is what I fantasize about as I work out in my garden since the day you moved in,”  I whispered in Jackson’s ear as his warmth spilled back out of me.  He kissed my lips and smiled. “Me too, Miriam, me too.”