The Back Porch
Jana was a full figured beauty with blonde hair that cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall and large voluptuous breasts that could make a priest sin. Her smile was soft and seductive and her eyes could see right through the darkest of intentions. Her assets had served her well until she opened her heart to the wrong man. Her marriage had failed and left her scarred and alone. She had so much love and passion to give to the one man that could be her equal, and rescue her from a life of solitude.
Bobby was a larger man, built for power with strong arms and shoulders from a lifetime of hard work as a firefighter in the big city. He was husky with a baby face and a grin that left his motives easily readable. His arms were almost disproportionate, with biceps the size of softballs and forearms that would make Popeye the sailor jealous.
Bobby had a swagger about him that exuded confidence, and when there was work to be done his demeanor was stoic and determined. His life had been consumed in the service of others and he too had fallen victim to a failed marriage.
Life takes many roads but no one would have guessed that their paths would cross and a fire would erupt between them that would rival any Bobby had ever encountered before. In life, we make choices that define our destiny. Those choices take us on a journey of high and low roads, country roads and city streets, highways and detours. We never know what the destination will be until we arrive, but that's ok. It's the experiences and the encounters along the way that make the memories that last a lifetime and make the journey worth the effort.
The night had a chill to it, not the normal for Virginia in April. The sky was crystal clear and the stars resembled a salt shaker spilled on a onyx table. There was a slight breeze from the west and you couldn't help but hear the peep frogs singing their songs of happiness at a new spring evening. Jana poured herself a glass of wine and stepped out onto her back porch. A place she had always felt safe and free from the stresses of her daily routine. Ah yes, routine. Jana had become a victim, a casualty if you will of her routine. Years spent in the arms of another man that did not appreciate her or recognize her as his equal. A feeling of constant lonliness haunting her being. Her husband had failed her for years and recently Jana had found a new freedom in her separation from him. Her life was her own now and yet she still longed for the passion and romance that had never been given to her. She yearned for intrigue, for spontenaity, to be wanted and desired like never before. She casually walked back into her house and stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. "I'm sexy" she thought to herself as she turned sideways admiring her figure . She arched her back a bit throwing her breasts out purposefully in a Jessica Rabbit like way. Slowly she began to trace her body with her hands. "Why couldn't someone else be doing this?" She thought to herself angrily. "BECAUSE I'M IN THIS FUCKING HOUSE" she yelled out to the no one else's in the room. She followed it up with, "FUCK IT, I'll take a bath and go to bed as usual" . She put down her wine glass and slowly began to disrobe as if she were a stripper working on a new customer. She removed her tight white tanktop and tossed it in the corner. She then slowly undid her bra and let it fall to the floor. She cupped her breasts and returned to the mirror. "What man wouldn't want these?" she mumbled as her hands left her breasts and began working on the fly of her jean shorts. As they too joined her bra im n the corner, she eased off the thong that had been riding up her ass crack all day. Jana stood cursing the futile sacrifices she made daily of overemphasizing her sexuality in hopes of attracting her soul mate. She leaned over and turned the water on hot and watched the steam begin to rise as the water began to fill the large, claw foot tub next to the window. She added some bubble bath, bath salts, and as she lit her favorite candles, the room filled with the aroma of lavender. Jana had always loved the smell of lavender and as she stood naked in the window overlooking her back yard her feelings of desperation returned once again.
"Right now, even a peeping Tom would be better than nothing" she thought as she slowly stepped into the water and felt the burning sting of the hot water climbing up her leg.
She sat down in the tub quickly and gasped as the nerves in her body screamed their displeasure at her abuse. She laid her head back, closed her eyes, and began to dream of her prince charming. Within moments she was lost in her thoughts and began to pleasure herself, her thoughts guiding her fingers as she imagined them belonging to another man. A large man who would consume her mind and body and show her the passion she had only dreamed of. She imagined how he would ravage her body, stimulate her mind, and make her feel like a real woman again. As Jana pleasured herself, lost in her thoughts and fantasies of her Adonis, she stretched out her feet, her big toe fondling the faucet, sliding in and out of it like the cock her fantasy man would slide in and out of her. She wanted him so badly right here, right now. And then, it happened.............
In a moment of pleasure and lapse in judgement, she had left her toe in the faucet a little too long. The antique faucet was much smaller than the common ones used today. Designed with a smaller outlet to increase pressure, it was not designed to be the imaginary orifice Jana had been using it for. Her big toe had swollen and quickly became stuck in its confines . She did not realize at first the extent of her predicament but as she struggled to free herself, she began to realize that her efforts were futile.
Jana was stuck and could not free herself no matter how hard she tried. She had become a prisoner as a result of her own fantasies. How ironic, she thought to herself add she continued her attempts at freedom. Soon the panic set in as her toe began to throb and hurt. As the pain increased, Jana weighed her options. She could reach her phone to call for help but cringed at the thought of actually needing it and what that would involve. She shyly began the arduous task of dialing the three numbers that would surely not only bring help, but would undoubtedly bring her more embarrassment than she could handle.
Jana had no other choice but to dial 911 and admit defeat. When the call was answered, Jana explained her situation to the dispatcher. She became more and more overcome with apprehension and horrified at the thought of firetrucks, police cars, sirens, and news crews all arriving at her house and gathering in judgment as she lay there trapped, naked, and unable to maintain any semblance of dignity what so ever. She begged the dispatcher to send help discreetly and was assured everything would be done to keep the response to a minimum, but she needed to understand that there were response protocols that warranted enough resources to mitigate the situation safely.
As she lay there, Jana even contemplated cutting off her toe with toenail clippers to save face. The hours of pain to complete the task and subsequent loss of a toe was nothing in comparison to the embarrassment she would surely endure. She was already distraught and when the doorbell rang, she became mortified. As the doorbell rang a second time she managed to call out sheepishly. Within moments Bobby was standing in the bathroom doorway. When Jana laid her eyes on him she instantly felt the breath leave her body. He stood there in his firefighting bunker pants, a tight tee shirt and black shiny helmet. Though she could not imagine the need for a helmet, she didnt complain a bit. He was glorious standing before her, a magnificent specimen of the quintessential alpha male. He was her rescuer. The knight in shining armor she had stabbed of and she wanted him. Every single goddamn inch of him.
Bobby introduced himself and explained that he was getting off shift when the call came in and hearing the request for privacy, he offered to stop and see what he could do to help rather than sending an entire company. He asked what she had tried so far and as Jana explained what happened, well, sort of what happened, in a round about, truth manipulating kind if way, Bobby's eyes were fixed upon her. He was taking in everything she was saying yet not hearing a word of it. As she spoke, he moved closer and closer until he was standing tub side looking down upon her. The bubbles had long dissapated and Jana lay there completly naked and at his mercy. Bobby liked what he saw. He liked it alot although he kept his stoic, professional demeanor in check.
Bobby knelt down beside her and gently took her ankle, his big strong hands were incredibly gentle as he tried moving her foot in different directions yet unable to free her. Slowly he moved his right hand up her thigh to get a better hold. As he pulled, the water came into play causing his hand accidently to slide just a little too far up her thigh brushing jana's quivering pussy and sending a wave of pleasure through her entire body. She gasped at his touch and Bobby instantly began to apologize. Jana smiled seductively back at him and stated that she wouldn't press charges if he did it again.
Bobby was dumbfounded and stared motionless. Jana reached up and grabbed his hand pulling it back up to her quivering vagina. She guided his fingers up and down along her labia and arched her back at his touch.
" Bbbut what about your toe mmmmaam?" Bobby stammered confused and out of sorts. At that, Jana relaxed her foot and her toe immediately popped out of the faucet. She reached over into Bobbys firefighting pants and found his cock fully erect and throbbing. As she began stroking it she whispered to him "problem solved". She pulled his head to her and kissed him deeply. Bobby's hands found Jana's breast and she purred as Bobbys fingers traced her nipples. She squeezed his cock tighter as he began to nibble and bite her lower lip as he kissed her passionately. She told him to stand up and as he complied, Jana pulled the pants down and admired the erect penis standing at attention for her. She traced its length with her index finger, circling the head watching it jump at her touch. Bobby closed his eyes and leaned his head back as she began to softly kiss and caress it. Bobby could only take so much of this and he lost all self control at her touch.
Jana took him into her mouth and sucked on it with all she had wishing it was inside her. She had found him. He was hers all hers and she wasnt going to let him get away.
Slowly Jana pushed Bobby away and rose to her feet. She took him by the hand and led him out the door and onto the back porch. He watched as her body glowed in the moonlight invitingly in front of him. As they made their way out onto the porch she turned to face him. Slowly she undressed him and gazed upon his chiseled body.
Her pussy was dripping wet at the sight of him naked before her. She wanted him inside her so badly. She motioned for Bobby to lay on a lawn chair close by and as he did, she straddled him and slowly eased down on top of him. Inch by inch she engulfed him, she placed his hands upon her breasts and began grinding on him back and forth getting the most out of it she possibly could. Changing speed and slowing to a steady rhythm immediately caused Jana to climax. Her body shuddered as she moved faster and faster feeling his cock throbbing inside of her. Bobby began begging her to stop before he came. Not yet, not yet, she thought and at that jana rose up and turned to face away from him, riding him in reverse. She lowered herself onto him and once again he was deep inside her. This time Bobby's hands found her ass cheeks and he began to guide her up and down on his shaft. Jana reached down and began massaging his balls feeling them grow tighter and tighter. She knew he was close and she wanted it all.
Jana eased off of him and got on all fours as Bobby moved behind her. He thrust his cock deep inside her and their bodies collided over and over again, harder ABC's harder as the pace quickened. Bobby could take it no longer and as he pulled out Jana spun around placing his cock between her breasts. Bobby continued fucking her breasts as she looked up at him demanding he cum for her. Bobby's entire body tensed up and he moaned with pleasure as he exploded all over jana's breasts. His cock tensed and released over and over again as Jana caressed it, rubbing every drop all over her chest. She smiled as she watched the sweat beading on his forehead and the grin on Bobby's face. She laid down beside him with her head on his chest, running her fingers slowly through the chest hair as they gazed up at the stars laughing and talking until the sun rose on the horizon once again. Jana looked deep into Bobbys eyes smiling her devilish smile. "Same time next week?" She whispered into his ear teasing him with a quick flick of her tongue. Bobby smiled at her and kissed her on her forehead. " you know, ever since we started roll playing, you've become quite the little actress babe, at first I thought you were really stuck" he said laughingly.
What would you like me to be next week, cop or a repairman?".
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