...The Deep-Nessy Story...

...The sun fell between the leaves of the big tree and dappled across her face, highlighting her eyelashes as she slowly fluttered her eyes and finally closed them again. She lay under the tree, on her front with her head rested on her crossed arms. She welcomed the rays of sunshine that bell in between the leaves and on her bare skin…
Deep leant back against the tree and continued to caress her foot with an ear of corn. He moved it gingerly up and down the sole of her foot, hardly letting the little fibres touch her skin. The sudden contact would surprise and tickle her, making her curl her toes and let out a giggle…
She was spending the weekend in a countryside cottage, which was her idea of Hell. However, it turned out that she felt as if she were in paradise; with the warm sun massaging her back, the smell of freshly cut grass and lack of noise awakening her senses… & Deep’s company…
He could see the smug look on her face as she smiled to herself, and his own lips curled into a smile. He was in a playful mood and wanted her to wake up from her daydream. He got on all fours and crawled towards her, so that he was able to look at the freckles on her bronzed back. He gently blew on her neck, knowing it would stir her from her peaceful state. She let out a small gasp and shrugged her shoulders to reveal a curve in her back, starting from the bottom of her neck to where her dress started. Even through the thin white material, he could see that it ended at her lower back. Feeling mischievous, he stroked the ear down the curve; making her squirm more the lower he moved it. He stopped abruptly when he reached the bottom, allowing her to move to a more comfortable position to play with him, but she curled her legs under her and went back to daydreaming in the sun.
Deep wasn’t satisfied, the sight of her exposed mocha coloured skin was creating thoughts in his mind, which resulted in a rapid increase in size at his crotch.
He reached over to the basket of fruit and brought a grape to his lips. He bit into the deep red fruit, releasing its juices. He placed the sweet, soft, pink flesh between his lips and pressed his body against hers as he reached over for her arm. He kissed her slowly up the arm, letting the juice from the grape fall on her skin. The feeling of each droplet on her bare skin felt intense as she squeezed her eyes shut and felt him throbbing against the small of her back. Deep began to use his tongue to gently flick the juice off her and she responded by letting out a barely audible moan.
He took this as a sign of approval and continued sucking and licking the juice up her arm. He got to Nessy’s neck and reached around, underneath her, to her other shoulder and turned her over, so that she was lying on her back.
She unhurriedly opened her eyes to look at him, her fingers delicately tracing the contours of his chest, his breath softly moving the hairs around her neck. She let out a sigh, and then smiled, only to find Deep smirking at her. Nessy tenderly smoothed her finger over his bottom lip, using her other hand to slowly bring his face closer to hers. She closed her eyes and tasted the cocoa butter lip balm that she had forced on him a few hours ago. Her lips massaged his bottom lip, whilst playing with his earlobe between her index and middle finger. Deep attempted to use his tongue, when she turned her face and pushed him away. She smiled coyly and bit her bottom lip, only making him get more frustrated.
With no warning, like a vampire, he went for her neck making her writhe and squirm under all the pressure, she arched her back and dragged her nails down his back. She felt herself pulsate between her legs and moved her hands back to his chest, her hands feeling their way under his shirt, her nails lightly passing over his navel. Whilst moving further down with his kisses, Deep guided her hand down his trousers gently, holding her hand in his, together they wrapped their hands around his shaft. He let go of her hand and started stroking her thigh, making her grip him a bit tighter. He pushed her dress up higher, and parted her legs slightly; he then carried on letting his finger flutter against her skin, travelling inwards and upwards until he reached her knickers.
She released her grip and moved her fingers up towards his snail trail and lightly tickled his skin, hoping that by doing so, Deep would follow suit. Her black-netted knickers were becoming damp, and she felt there to be a warmth trying to rise up outside of her; she yearned for his fingers to brush the material to one side, and finally, dance inside her. Deep gently traced the patterns of the butterflies on her knickers, lightly, with hardly any pressure, so that his fingers couldn’t be felt on her skin, just the movement of the material. Nessy inhaled and bit her lip, her nails slightly scraping his skin, she tried hard to keep her eyes open but they refused to obey her mind and were tightly shut. His thumb rubbed at the butterfly that was situated directly on top the opening of her lips, making her whimper and raise her lower body towards him; she desperately wanted him to touch her pounding sweet spot. His fingers ran up the net, and he played with the pink satin ribbon, making it rub against the skin on her tummy. He tucked a finger under the waistline and felt the contrast of textures between the satin ribbon at the waistline and the net; he enjoyed seeing her crave him to be inside her and carried on playing with the fabric whilst watching her facial muscles tense and crumple up if he accidentally let his fingers glide over her skin.
Unsatisfied with the way things were going, Nessy curled her fingers around his sack, and tightened her grip, making him flinch his hands away from her. She looked at him under her creased forehead, her eyes strong and dark – she meant business. She traced her fingers back up from under his pants, to his chest up to his neck… she massaged his jaw and nibbled on his bottom lip… Her hand forced his down under her knickers; she felt relieved and let go of his lips and let her pleasure be known by moaning loudly....