Apricot Picnic
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2023 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: A little rain isn't going to stop Maggie and Jack from having a good time. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Oral Sex Illustrated .
Just before dusk Maggie and Jack looked out over the valley. “It’s so beautiful,” Maggie remarked. “We should go on a picnic. I bet the fruit is ripe and ready for picking.”
“It is beautiful,” Jack agreed, “but it’s too dark to go on a picnic now.”
“No, silly, I meant tomorrow.”
“Right, tomorrow. That sounds good.”
But the next day the weather was iffy. “Looks like rain,” Jack said.
“Maybe it will hold off,” Maggie hoped.
They set off for the orchard, but no sooner had they arrived than the downpour began.
“Now what?” Jack asked.
“Now we take off our clothes and dance in the rain.”
Dance they did.
“That was lovely,” Maggie said. “I was really hoping to make love with you out here, but I fear the ground’s too squishy.”
“Right,” Jack said. “Let’s head in.”
“Look at Shadow,” Maggie said. “Looks like he’s trying to shake some fruit off that tree. I’m surprised he doesn’t just climb it.”
“I don’t think cats like apricots,” Jack said.
“Well, I do. Boost me up so I can pick some.”
Jack boosted her up.
“I think I’ve got the best one,” Maggie said. “It’s firm but promises to be flavorful and juicy.”
“You promise to be flavorful and juicy,” Jack said, his hand on Maggie’s bottom.
“So naughty,” Maggie said. “But I’m getting a bit chilled. Let’s go in and you can get even naughtier.”
“Sounds good to me,” Jack said, and they made their way back to the house, Jack carrying Maggie and Maggie carrying the apricot.
Inside, Jack set Maggie down. “This apricot looks so good,” Maggie told Jack. “Almost a shame to bite into it.”
“I feel the same way about you,” Jack said, after which he put his fingers in Maggie’s cunt and this thumb on Maggie’s clit and his mouth on Maggie’s breast. He sucked and fingered and there was no way Maggie was able to do anything but come.
Her orgasm over, Maggie, with Jack’s help, wobbled to the chair. Jack took the apricot and ate every bit of it, save the pit.
“Delicious,” he said. “You know your cunt has a decided apricot flavor.”
Groggily Maggie nodded.
“Fact is,” Jack said, “I can’t get enough of it.”
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