14 comments/ 27576 views/ 3 favorites My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch. 01 By: duddle146 Our Last Day of School. I can't believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of the wealthier senior girls. Wealth does have its privilege. In the end I decided, I really didn't care. After I spent my last summer with the two people, I loved most in this world; I would be heading to California in the fall to accept an entry-level position with a major railroad in San Francisco. Standing in line to board my bus, I felt my breath catch in my throat, as I caught a last sight of the one person I had secretly had a crush on since we had started the first grade of school together so many years ago. We were both nineteen now. I experienced that old familiar ache a last time as I looked at her - trying to burn her image into my memory. My daydreams had always been hopeless right from the start. Blythe even in the first grade was a beautiful little girl, who always knew she was special. As we grew older, she developed into a beautiful young woman with a sweet innocent demeanor, a sunny disposition combined with her basic gentle ways that never changed. Now at nineteen she was stunning. I thought as I looked at her, I'll be crazy about her forever. I continued to watch as Blythe picked up her friends in her new turquoise blue and white convertible. The new car was a graduation gift from her father, a wealthy influential farmer who owned several farms and delighted in catering to his only daughters every wish. Taking a last look, I boarded the School bus and sit lost in my own thoughts. A half hour later I passed my parent's home, as I had every year since I was twelve years old without getting off. Riding the school bus a few more miles down the highway, I got off at the gravel road that led up to my Grandparent's farm. The Summer Begins "Josh, I hope you know how much your Granddad and I appreciate your helping us out with the farm one more year." "I know, Grandma - Hey...Should I go help Granddad - I saw him on the old John Deere working over in the east 40 acres." "No, Josh, take it easy." "Oh...I almost forgot to tell you the news. The old Williams place has a new owner." "Do you know who bought it, Grandma?" "I heard Garney Covington bought the place. Someone said the Covingtons are planning to move into it." "I wonder why he wanted it. He already owns several farms already." "Someone told me they have a daughter. I think her name is Blythe. She's supposed to be going away to college this fall." "Yes," I said, "I know her. She was in my class. She's really a very nice person. She graduated this year also." The season begins The next morning, while Grandma was cooking breakfast, I was out in the barnyard putting gas in the old John Deere tractor. After a quick breakfast, I was on my way to the field. The day after day routine of farm work had begun. The days flew by. Late spring turned into early summer. I felt a certain melancholy knowing this would be my last year with my Grandparents. At the end of the summer, they would be moving to town, retiring to a nice little townhouse. However, for now, I was enjoying the hard work, and long hours. I loved driving the old tractor. The days sped by. The crops were planted, and the corn was almost six inches high. Blythe appears Climbing down from the tractor to adjust one of the shovels, I heard a sexy female voice from behind me. "Hello Josh," she said. My heart skipped a beat. I recognized that voice. "Hi, Blythe," I said, completely stunned to see her standing in the little grove of trees that separated my Grandparent's place from her father's. "I was just out for a walk... I thought it was you driving your Grandfather's tractor." "How is your summer going," I asked - my heart racing madly. "Great! I'm staying home this summer to be with my parents. I leave for college in September." "Gee...Blythe, I'm sorry we don't have more time to talk. I'm barely keeping up as it is." "I know, I shouldn't have bothered you." "No, please" I protested. "It's so great seeing you." "Hey," she suggested, "I see you have an extra seat mounted next to you. How 'bout if I ride around for awhile and keep you company. We could talk...and catch up." "Hey...Yeah," I said quickly. "I'd really like that." I replied, stunned at her offer. Our Golden Summer begins Don't ask me how it happened; but from that day on throughout that summer, Blythe became my warm sweet reality. After riding around with me on the tractor for a couple of hours, I think we were both surprised how much we had enjoyed each other's company. A couple of hours later, I stopped the tractor and let her off. I watched her walking lightly across the field. I had just experienced my idea of heaven! My heart skipped a beat when I saw Blythe come walking across the field toward me the next morning. She was beautiful - in a lovely flowery skirt and white blouse a sloppy old white hat, probably her father's, completed her attire. Talk about happy and excited... I could barely breathe. "Want to ride around with me for a while," I asked, "I thought you'd never ask," she teased, with that lilting little laugh of hers. "Oh, Joshie," she said, calling by me by the pet nickname she had teasingly given me. "What does your Grandfather use that old barn at the edge of the this field for?" "He stores grain - also we have a lot of hay stored in the hayloft." Smiling mischievously she teased, "Have you ever taken a roll in the hay," she giggled. Seeing my surprised look she laughed, "Earth to Josh," she said, "Hello - we're both adults now. We can do grownup talk," she teased, enjoying my surprise and embarrassment. Summer Conversations with Blythe My lifetime dream had become my sweet reality. The golden summer days slipped by languidly... Each day I had this delightful visitor sit next to me as we talked and laughed. One day...concerned that she might be wasting her summer hanging with me, I said, "Blythe...you know - if you ever get tired of riding around with me-...," "Gee! Joshie thanks a lot. Are you getting tired of me already? She laughed. "Heck, no," I said, "I wish we could go on like this forever." Becoming serious for a moment, Blythe said with a trace of sadness in her voice, "Me too, Josh - I almost wish I wasn't going to college and you weren't moving to San Francisco this fall." I knew she could sense the sadness I was feeling. I had learned early on - I could never hide anything from her earnest gaze. So...the summer days floated gently by - our newfound affections for each other deepened. We were comfortable, confiding and talking about everything...even things of an intimate nature. We both delighted in flirting outrageously with each other. What would it be like to make love to this beautiful creature, I often wondered. Blythe felt the same way. Our conversations became more intimate - more sexually explicit. "Joshie," she said, one afternoon, as we came near a wooded area. "Let me off - I have to slip into the woods for a few moments." "Okay, I'll let you off here. I'll pick you up when I come around again." "Oh, no," she said - panic registering in her warm sexy voice. "What's the matter?" "I didn't bring any tissues," she said devastated. "Here, take my handkerchief - it's clean." "Oh, Josh - I couldn't do that," she protested. After another moment or so of my convincing her, she finally reluctantly accepted my handkerchief and disappeared into the woods. I guiltily pictured her using my handkerchief to wipe her most private area. I ended up with a raging hard on. "Thanks Josh," she said, as she climbed back up on the tractor. "I'll wash it and bring it back to you tomorrow." "Well...uh - I was hoping you would give it back to me now," I said, my face turning red from embarrassment..." Understanding suddenly dawned on her face. Her beautiful face turned slightly red - she giggled nervously. "Josh, you're terrible." she laughed, trying her best to hide her embarrassment. "You're serious - you really mean it - you want your handkerchief back? It's so wet and messy...it's probably smelly too." "Yes." was all I could croak out - deeply embarrassed. "Well...okay," she said. "At least we've found a way to be intimate with each other, "she giggled. Seeing my discomfort, she couldn't resist teasing me further, "Okay, you can stop blushing now." she laughed. "It's okay - I promise - I won't tell anyone." "What's next?," she teased, "Should I invite you to come watch me pee next time?" "I'll let you watch me - if you'll let me watch you," I teased - daring her. "Mister, you'd better be careful. I just might decide to take you up on that," she giggled. "Oh, Boy! When?" I said, daring her to accept. At her next words, I almost fell off the tractor. "Well...Hmmm - How about tomorrow? "I'll bring us lunch. After...I'll let you take advantage of me," she teased giving me that little impish smile of hers. "Do I have you excited yet?" she asked, her mischievous brown eyes searching mine. "Blythe, are you sure...?" I asked, "In case you want to back out...I'll understand - okay?" "Sure...I know, Josh." she replied, her voice soft and intimate. "I know it's been on both our minds for a while - so why not...if we both want too - after all, we're both nineteen," she said. That night, feigning tiredness I didn't really feel - I went to bed early. Pulling the covers up over my head, I opened my soiled handkerchief. Instantly I was surrounded, by Blythe's female smell emanating from my soiled handkerchief. Her private essence - a fragrant musky pleasant scent - ignited my sexual desires and sent me rocketing to my climax within moments. The Next Day "Grandma," I said, trying hard not to look guilty, "I won't be here for lunch. Blythe is bringing us lunch today. " "What's going on between the two of you," Grandma teased, with that usual knowing twinkle in her eye. "Nothing, Grandma, Blythe just comes out and rides around on the tractor to keep me company. "Granddad won't mind as long as I get back to work at the usual time...which I will." Wolfing down my breakfast, I beat a hasty retreat. "Gotta run, it's almost daylight," I called over my shoulder, as I hurried out the door. "You kids enjoy your lunch," she said, knowingly. Damn - why is it that all the women in my life can see right through me, I wondered. I soon learned that Grandma, that loveable little Snitch, had been busy. "Son...," Granddad interrupted me, just as I was climbing into the tractor seat. "We're caught up right now. Why don't you take some additional time with your little friend? Just enjoy yourselves." Looking down at this dear old man, I affectionately call Grandpa; I was reminded once again why I loved him and my Grandmother so. Delightful anticipation Blythe had never looked lovelier. Gliding toward me, she was a vision, wearing a lovely summer dress with a little rose pattern. She smiled as she came across the field carrying her picnic basket. Once in her seat, I caught a whiff of her clean fresh smell. I breathed in the faint scent of her light cologne. She was so dainty and feminine. I delighted in being surrounded by her female essence. She was wearing a light almost transparent summer dress. My imagination ran wild. I wondered what else she might be wearing underneath that dress with the little rose pattern on it. How can I wait until noon, I thought. I want her right now. A moment later, I realized she had been thinking the same thing. "Josh...let's eat while you're driving." she suggested, her lovely brown eyes betraying her more intimate desires. "Oh, I forgot to tell you. Granddad said we didn't have to rush back." "WOW...How great is that!" she said. "Hey, "she giggled, brushing away a lock of her honey brown hair from her brown eyes, "Why don't I feed you while you drive?" "Okay...," I said, thrilled at the idea. "This way, we can have all our time to enjoy the fun stuff." "Oh," she giggled, "Is that what it's called." By eleven-thirty that morning, the contents of her picnic basket were gone. Near twelve o'clock, I pulled the tractor underneath the canopy of trees. We got off. We exchanged furtive glances as I entwined her exquisite delicate fingers in mine. We walked quietly into the lovely, dark woods. Our Erotic Interlude in the Woods A few moments later, we came upon a tight grouping of trees covered over with vines. Pulling the lush green vines aside, we stepped into the cool dark cave like interior. This green cave had been my secret hideout since discovering it when I was twelve years old. Blythe was the first person I had ever shown it too. "WOW," she said, her voice filled with awe, as she looked around in wonderment, "This is nice!" "It's like a little cave in here. I feel like a cave woman," she whispered. "Oh, - You've even brought in some big stumps to sit on," she noticed. "You like?" I asked, pleased by the excited look on her beautiful face. "This is my secret hideout. You and I are the only ones who know about this place," I was rewarded by the look of delight in her eyes. Her warm fingers squeezed my hand - I could see she was excited and thrilled. "Oh, Josh, this is so great - Our own secret little hideout!" she said with a delightful laugh. Her next comment filled me with delightful anticipation. "This is so perfect. We have all afternoon, right?" "Yes." In the dim light of the cave, Blythe smiled up into my hungry eyes. "So - would you like to kiss me...or something," she suggested, encouraging me." With that, the little girl from my first grade class, now a woman, - stepped into my arms. I bashfully, hesitantly, put my arms around her. Getting a little braver - I pulled her soft fragrant body against me. I could feel her lovely breasts -warm and sexy - through my light shirt. The faint scent of light cologne - the fragrant clean smell of her golden brown hair - her female smell combined with the warmth of her beautiful perfect little titties against my summer shirt - intoxicated me. I felt feverish. I felt my cock becoming painful as it started to thicken. Entwining my fingers in her beautiful light brown hair, I tilted her soft lips gently upwards. A bolt of sensuous lightning engulfed me. Brushing my hungry lips against her warm fragrant neck, I kissed her softly. "God, Blythe, You feel sooo good, "I whispered fervently, my voice hoarse from my surging arousal which threatened to engulfed me. "UUummm," she whispered, sexily. "That's nice...do that some more - I love having my neck kissed like that." Her breathing quickened - became ragged. She's getting aroused also, I realized. "Oh, Josh," she whispered passionately, "Don't make me wait any longer...kiss me." "...Real soft and gentle...okay?" she urgently whispered - her breath now ragged from her arousal, felt warm and scented on my face. Leaning down I kissed her moist delicate lips. She kissed me back! I began to hear her making those soft mewling womanly sounds of pleasure. The intimate sounds of her arousal - combined with the scent of her arousal were tantalizing. Pulling her against me now, my arousal raged out of control. I shuddered from my desire for her as she willingly, insistently pressed her warm beautiful body against mine. "Blythe, you know... I've wanted to kiss you all summer," I whispered, my own breath now heavy from my arousal. "I know, Josh," she whispered urgently, "Me too," then giggled, "Why did you wait so long." "Don't you think it would be nicer if we were lying down?" she murmured in my ear. "Sure," I eagerly replied. "How about over there?," she whispered, kissing and running her warm soft tongue across my feverish lips lightly, exciting me - driving me crazy. My cock strained against my brief - I felt my face flushed - I was on fire. What made it even more sensuous - I begin to pick up the faint beginning scent of her feminine arousal. Looking across the cave, I could see some old burlap sacks I had brought in years ago - so I would have a place to sit. Going over - we spread the sacks around - quickly arranging them on top of a thick bed of leaves to form a soft pallet. A few moments later my beautiful Blythe - lying there on her back - her shapely knees slightly raised, smiled up at me with those beautiful brown eyes. My sexual hunger surged - raging inside me like a living thing. Smiling up at me tenderly, her brown eyes heavy with her arousal, Blythe patted the burlap sacks along side of her. "Sit down beside me, Josh... hurry," she whispered, urgently. As I sat down next to her - my eyes explored the length of her petite attractive little figure. "Slip my shoes off," she requested, in that little girl voice of hers. "Sure," I said, quickly slipping them off her feet. A moment later, I watched her slip seductively out of her little rose pattern dress. I quickly removed my shirt and pants. Looking bashfully into each other's hungry eyes we stood facing each other. "Would you like to take my panties off, Josh, "she asked? "Yes." "Take them off real slow - Joshie, if you like," she whispered affectionately. Lying there willingly, on that bed of burlap sacks, Blythe was wore nothing but her sexy little panties. Some of her honey brown wisps of pussy hair had slipped out from one side of her dainty panties. Her panties had a soiled spot on the crotch from her arousal I felt my arousal soar as I drank in the sight of her luscious breasts - rising and falling from her feverish labored breathing, I knew she was waiting - anticipating. Smiling that endearing little impish smile of hers, she tantalizingly slow - knowing the effect she was having on me - raised her slim shapely legs slightly. Kneeling between her beautiful shapely thighs, I encircled her ankles with my fingers. As I lifted Blythe's beautiful legs - her soft luscious thighs parted Forcing her beautiful white thighs back against her swollen titties, had caused her soft slender white thighs to gape open invitingly. Reaching up to her slim waist, I hooked my warm fingers underneath the elastic waistband of her sexy panties with the little rose design. The aroused smell of a female in heat - drifted up into my nostrils - increasing my sense of anticipation - igniting my sexual desires. She was ready! My feverish eyes examining this unforgettable erotic sight. I slowly eased her flowery panties off - her beautiful exquisite little hips - pushed them down past her warm naked thighs - over her knees. After what seemed to take forever, I awkwardly slipped Blythe's dainty sexy panties off over her delicate ankles. "You've got me so hot - you've made my panties all sticky and messy," she scolded me sexily. Then she set me on fire with her next words, "I supposed you'd like to smell my panties?" she teased. Even in her intense arousal, she still took time to be mischievous. No wonder I am so crazy about her, I thought to myself. Grinning down at her, I laughed. "You sexy little witch - try to stop me" I said, laughing at her antics. My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch. 01 As she watched, with that impish little sexy smile... I brought her soiled panties up to my nose. As I inhaled her female scent, an involuntary groan escaped my parched lips. "So..., now I suppose you want to fuck me," she giggled. Intoxicated by her panties' fragrant moist smell I had meant to say it only to myself; but instead - I blurted out, "God, Yes...Blythe, I want to fuck you," Blythe smiled up at me, I could read the merriment and amusement dancing in her eyes. "Well," she said, "I think you're about to get lucky," she giggled, sassing me some more, which only increased my enjoyment of her. "You sweet little Witch...I can't wait to have you." Blythe lay there completely naked in front of my feverish eyes. An involuntary groan of desire escaped my dry parched lips. Blythe's wet little oasis was covered with thick golden brown pussy hair which crawled tantalizingly up her slender belly in delightful profusion forming a silky brown triangle. Smiling into her eyes, I gently ran my index finger the whole length of her juicy delicious pussy lips. My finger came away covered with her warm translucent juices. "AAAaaa," she murmured, "Yessss," "What do I taste like?" she giggled, teasing me...daring me to sample her. Sticking my finger wet with her juices into my mouth, I teased her back. "There are no words!" Even with her eyes filled with desire, she giggled. As I leaned down, the increasing scent of her building excitement assaulted my nostrils. I was on fire with an overpowering desire to take this delightful little tease. I began by slowly nuzzling and kissing my way up her warm scented thighs. Once I reached Blythe's sweet little brown hairy pussy, I didn't touch it. Instead, I began kissing and licking the inside of her warm fragrant delicious thighs with my moist mouth and warm tongue. Her sexual gasps started. Her beautiful face was flushed. She looked feverish. Her moans were starting to sound like pure delicious torture! "Ummm!" "Oh, yes, Joshhhh!" Blythe gasped feverishly. "Don't stop!" Don't ever stop!" she urgently demanded, "That's it! Keep doing that!" In spite of myself, my wicked sense of humor took over. I couldn't resist lifting my head to look into her face, filled with joyful anguish, and tease her by saying, "Hey, who's in charge here?" Blythe, even though in the throes of desire managed a little giggle and said, "Darn you, Josh. Stop teasing me or I'll kill you," she laughed through gritted teeth, thoroughly consumed by her exquisite joyful agony. I was at her again. Running my wet moist tongue down Blythe's swollen enflamed pussy lips, I touching them lightly - tantalizingly. Her anguished moans of desire became a steady chorus. Pressing my lips against the center of her wet moist pussy, I started softly kissing - licking - up and down her swollen crack. Blythe's delightful little whimpers increased - Her sexual sounds filled the air. "AAAHHH! You're killing me! You're driving me crazy! "Please, Josh, I need to catch my breath for a moment," Blythe panted. Licking her brown haired little enflamed pussy lips up and down - I could feel her moist crack was now slick with her womanly juices. Her moans grew louder and now filled our secret cave. When I finally touched her stiff little clitoris with my tongue, Blythe went insane. "AAAAHH!" "Ut Ut!" she gasped - struggling for breath - hopelessly in the throes of her feverish excitement. My marauding tongue discovered her stiff swollen little clitoris had slipped out from underneath its protective hood. She was defenseless! I lovingly nailed her! Her moans grew louder - her beautiful thighs bucked up against my mouth violently - mindlessly. Her sweet salty tasting juices threatened to drown me. The sexual essence of Blythe filled my mouth. My wet busy tongue and mouth feverishly renewed their assaulted on her swollen clitoris. "Oh God, Yesss," she screamed. "AAhhh! So good!" "Oh, God, Josh...Take me HARD AND GOOD! "She gasped as she was neared her longed for climax! "Oh, Josh! I'm ready! Come on top of me now! Fuck Meee! Pleasssee!..." Almost about to climax myself, I was very happy to hear her joyous sexual request. Rising up, I seized her delicate little ankles - pushed her thighs all the way back against her tiny swollen breasts. Moving up close between her hungry thighs... I let my swollen cock touch her enflamed clitoris. "Oh, Josh! Yessss! Rub my clit with your hard hot cock!" Blythe urgently demanded, her lovely brown eyes glazed over from her desire. "Faster! Do it faster!" she whimpered in desperate joyful agony urging me on. Desperate to reach her climax, her primal instincts took over. I felt Blythe's warm strong little fingers frantically grab my fingers that were holding my hardened cock. Sensing what she wanted, I knew she could do it better. I took my fingers off my hard-engorged cock. Blythe's strong little fingers quickly seized my cock - her warm frantic fingers closed around it...encircling it in her little fist. With a loud pathetic desperate little whimper, she began rubbing her tortured clitoris with the slick head of my cock! Faster and faster, with blinding speed she strained - climbing the sexual ladder to her climax! "AAAAhhhh! Yessss..., I almost have it! Yessss, Oh, Yessss! I'm CUMMING!" her muffled sounds of joy filling our intimate little cave. Then a tired but satisfied Blythe collapsed - exhausted - her sexual stamina depleted. Once her breathing was back to normal, she said, "If you promise you won't tell anyone who gave them to you; I have a special present for you," she said in an intimate whisper. "You know I'll never tell anyone, anything about us," "Okay," these are for you." With that, she handed me her soiled messy pink panties - the ones with the dainty little roses. Lying there on our bed of burlap sacks, the last thing I remember was Blythe's honey brown hair tickling my face. The day was hot - and there in that cool vine covered canopy of trees - after a while we drifted off to sleep. About an hour later, I woke up. Blythe was nowhere to be seen. She had awaken, slipped her dainty little dress on and had gone home. She didn't even say goodbye, I thought. I was alone. Expecting her the next day I waited - hoping. Later that day from the seat of my tractor, I saw her new turquoise blue convertible go by on the gravel road heading for the highway. She seemed to have people with her. She didn't wave. She never came to ride around on the tractor with me again. For me, my summer was over. In September, I left for San Francisco. Blythe Covington left to attend a prestigious Eastern college. That was a year ago. I still have her dainty little panties. You know...the ones with the tiny roses on them. And...yes - I will see her again... The End Thank you for reading my story. I do hope you found it enjoyable. If you can spare the time, please don't forget to vote. Your vote is much appreciated, and your constructive feedback is always welcome. My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch. 02 My Golden Summer with Blythe - Part 2 Josh's childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined - and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere - the friendliness - in short; he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment that evening, Josh had barely gotten through the door before the phone rang. "Hello!" "Hi Josh...remember me?" a soft sexy voice laughed. Josh's heart pounded wildly. He always knew someday he would hear from her. What's it been, he wondered, probably over a year. "You know I do," he laughed into the phone, "Where are you?" "I'm here...here in San Francisco," she said, adding, "Just for this week. I was hoping we might get together." "Only if you agree we can take up...right where we left off," he teased her. Falling back into their old habit of teasing each another she replied, "What did you think - I had in mind, Sir?" she said with that teasing little sexy voice of hers? "I looked up where you live. I'm close by...if you're not busy -...," "I'm not busy," he interrupted her. "Okay...I'll be there in five minutes. Oh, Joshie, I can't wait to see you again." she whispered. Josh could hear the happiness in Blythe's sweet voice. "I can't wait to see you again either - Hurry!" he said laughing as he hung up the phone. Damn, he thought warmly to himself, I don't even mind that she's still calling me by that stupid nickname - Joshie. Wild Sex in the late Afternoon A vision of loveliness, she swept through the door of Josh's apartment a few minutes later. A moment later, she was in Josh's arms. He tasted her delicate warm fragrant lips, so warm and moist against his hungry mouth. The two of them clung together, feasting passionately on each other's mouth. "Oh, Josh...I've miss you so much. Will you forgive me for not sticking around till you woke up - you know - our last time together?" "There's nothing to forgive," he laughed happily. "Come here you little Witch," he said, gazing into her brown eyes. "I know I'm about a year late...but now it's your turn," she laughed, adding, "You're about to get lucky. Take me to your bedroom before I change my mind forever," she teased him with that little impish smile he remembered so well. A few moments later Josh - his arousal building - felt his cock completely hard rock as he stood looking down into Blythe's attractive exquisite face. Blythe, smiling up at him, lay there willingly in front of his hungry eyes - on her back - her shapely knees slightly raised - her pretty face flushed from her own building excitement. Josh decided he had never wanted any woman so badly in his whole life. "Darling Josh...take me any way you want. I want to enjoy helping you climax," she whispered. "I can't wait to feel your thick cock inside my little brown-haired pussy. Make me really hot...then come inside me when you're ready," she said in that sultry low sexy voice of hers. Blythe lay there on her back looking up at him - waiting. She could see the hunger for her in his eyes as he knelt above her. "Come inside me, Josh," she whispered urgently, "Don't worry about being gentle, I won't break," she said. She smiled up at him letting him know he had her full acceptance of what was to come. "Ummm! Yesss...You have me so hot already! When you're ready -take me hard and good, Josh," she whispered urgently. "Oh, God, Blythe, I want you!" he said his voice husky from his overpowering arousal. "Whenever you're ready...take me, Josh! I'm ready now!" Blythe insisted. He realized through his sexual haze, he wanted more than anything to be inside this precious little female with the golden brown hair. At last, he had only to enter her to make his sexual fantasy come true. Not willing to wait any longer, he parted Blythe's messy brown haired cuntal lips - wetting his cock with her warm juices - he plunged his hungry engorged cock deliciously deep up inside of her. He felt her hungry pussy contractions close tightly around his swollen member. Blythe gave a startled little grunt from the force of his first violent thrust; but, like a brave beautiful little female, she whispered in his ear urging him on, "Yesss! Fuck Meeee! Don't be afraid - fuck me harder!" Josh needed no further urging. He felt himself slipping deliciously out of control, as he slammed and plunged deep into her deliciously warm moist pussy again. He felt her hot moistness lubricating his swelling cock. Josh felt her moist little pussy close - tight and hot - around his engorged aching enflamed member. He became faintly aware that Blythe had begun to position herself - to brace herself. She knew his sexual out-of-control desires would intensify. That he would soon be pounding her unmercifully. She was determined to make it good for him - so she was getting ready! Josh's painfully swollen cock now brutally slammed in and out of Blythe's hungry wanting cavern. With each lunge, he buried it to the hilt. Each time he slammed deep inside her..... She gave a little grunt from the force of his hard brown-haired pubic bone slamming violently against her own soft brown haired little mound. Josh continued slamming...pumping... pounding into Blythe's swollen juicy Slit...faster and faster - harder and harder - until her intimate moans and guttural grunts now filled the sexually charged air. Their mindless insane coupling was noisy. Blythe's little yelps and cries sounded like a little spanked puppy. She fucked back bravely, courageously; trying to keep up - meeting his every insane lunge now, with one of her own, as she bucked up frantically to meet him, bracing herself - determined to take the pounding he was administering. She fucked him back just as fiercely, without any thought to herself. Josh, insane with desire, pounded his slender little female almost senseless - fucking her silly...she knew this man deep inside her was very near his climax; but so was she. Grunting...moaning... they slammed together - climbing that magic sensual ladder - both aware of their approaching climax. Blythe now hovered at the apex of her desire...as Josh continued to brutally pound her soft little body into oblivion. She was almost senselessly insane...from her own aching arousal. Desperate - she screamed, "Oh, Fuck Meee," she urgently pleaded as she snaked her supple shapely slender little white thighs up - locking them tightly around his naked waist. The heat from her sexy bare thighs locked tightly around his waist set him on fire! A desperate insane-with-desire Blythe now managed to lock her shapely delicate ankles together and hold on - as Josh continued to ride her wildly. Wrapping her legs tighter around his feverish body... a moment later, the two them - tightly entwined with each other - sailed over. Both Josh and Blythe experienced a simultaneous mind-blowing climax. They both cried out...singing that harmonious duet of sexual release and satisfaction as they climaxed together. Blythe, very proud of herself, continued to fuck her man until he was fully satisfied. Then they laid there quietly, until their breathing had slowed and returned to normal, sharing a last lingering kiss. "Oh, Blythe, I'm so glad you're here...that was sooo unbelievably satisfying!" Josh whispered lovingly. "Hold me Josh," a tired, proud, and happy Blythe whispered. A few moments later, she murmured sleepily, "Josh, schooch up to my back - spoon me," she said. Pulling her close, Josh felt her warm fragrant little figure melting into him. With that, they drifted off into a peaceful sleep. Even asleep, Josh couldn't keep from pulling her close. "Uummm," she murmured sleepily as she drifted off, "This is nice." Josh awakened to feel her warm lips kissing his mouth. Sensing he was awake, Blythe mischievously bit his ear. "I just wanted to see if you were awake yet," she said, suppressing a giggle. "I'm so glad you're still here," he teased her lovingly, as he smiled into Blythe's beautiful brown eyes. "I'm here..." Darling, If I'm good...can I stay," Blythe teased. Hearing a catch in her warm voice - looking over at her Josh could see her lovely brown eyes were wet with tears of happiness. "Is this great - or what?" he said, enthusiastically. "And we still have this whole week to see what kind of trouble we can get into," he laughed. "Your trouble is my trouble," she giggled. The End Thank you for reading my story. I do hope you found it enjoyable. If you can spare the time, please don't forget to vote. Your vote is much appreciated, and your constructive feedback is always welcome. My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch. 03 Blythe meets Josh's friends - Edwin and Li Ling. Josh and Blythe's first Morning together Josh woke up that morning to the smells of breakfast being prepared. A moment later, his dream girl popped her beautiful face through the door. "Okay, Get up Sleepyhead," she ordered, "Breakfast is almost ready." "Hey, you're not supposed to nag me," Josh teased - secretly thrilled that she was pretending to order him around. "If I give you a two minute sexual appetizer - will you promise me you'll get up," she bargained with him - her eyes twinkling mischievously. "Oh Boy! Yeah!" he said now fully awake." He loved how the fragrance of her cologne hung in the air. With that, Blythe surprised Josh by quickly straddling his naked waist. Seizing his swelling cock in her warm fingers - her face a study in delightful concentration - she pulled it down the length of her pussy lips wetting it with her juices - then guided it into her moist opening. "AAAaaahh," Josh moaned appreciatively. "That feels so good." "Hurry...," she giggled, "The food's getting cold," she said taunting him. Looking up into her beautiful face - he felt himself surging upward. Blythe quickly brought him to that pinnacle of happiness. A moment later as she bounced up and down - riding his engorged cock - now deep inside her- he climaxed - crashing over like the ocean at high tide. I think I like her better now that she's a college coed, He said to himself. Giving him a little peck on his cheek, Blythe hurried back into the kitchen. Breakfast Conversations "How did you like your eggs? Did I fix them the way you like them?" Always the tease, Josh laughed and replied, "Don't worry about breakfast. I've already had dessert," he said, with a good-natured lecherous leer that made both of them burst out laughing. "Baby Girl," he said, "I've got to run down to the office this morning. I'm going to take a week of my vacation so we can have the whole week together, Okay?" "Sure," Blythe said, "I'll pick up the apartment while you're gone.," she offered. "Oh, my friends, Edwin and Li Ling may call or drop by. You'll like Li Ling and Ed," then added as an afterthought, "I know they'll like you." "Are they Asian?" "Yeah, they're Chinese. You'll like them - they're a fun couple. Edwin's the first friend I made when I arrived in the City." "Josh, Darling," if they're your friends, of course I'll like them." Blythe meets Li Ling Blythe was busy vacuuming when she heard the doorbell ring. Hurrying to the door she opened it to find a slender attractive Chinese woman standing there smiling back at her. "You must be Blythe," she said warmly. "And, you must be Li Ling," Blythe said, "Come on in." "Josh called Edwin and me this morning to tell us the good news. We are so happy for Josh. He's been such a good friend to us. He's talked of you often. He told us you had been his dream girl since you were both in the first grade," she laughed. "Yes...Is that true love...or what?" Blythe laughed, adding, "But, I'm as crazy about him as he is about me..., but don't tell him. I like to keep him guessing," she laughed. I like her, Blythe thought, No wonder Josh likes her. She's stunning! I wonder what her husband, Edwin is like? I'm glad she's married. I might have some competition otherwise, she thought, laughing to herself. Li Ling immediately liked Blythe, and could easily see why Josh adored her. Looking at this attractive woman, Li Ling could see Blythe was about her height, with beautiful long honey brown hair slightly curly. We're both about the same size, Li Ling thought, I may be a little stockier than her. I'm 28, so I'm older. She's younger than me, maybe 21 or 22. We're both slender gals, and attractive. "I can't wait for you to meet Edwin...," Li Ling said, then teased Blythe by saying, "But, you'd better watch out for him...I should warn you, he has a weakness for beautiful Caucasian females. And you certainly qualify in that respect," she said, smiling warmly at Blythe. Josh considers Edwin's erotic scheme. Josh was just leaving the office when Edwin called. "Hi Dude," Edwin chuckled, "Li Ling tells me Blythe is even more beautiful than you told us." "Yeah...well, I'm glad you approve, old buddy," Josh laughed, obviously pleased at his friend Edwin's remarks about Blythe. "Hey...," Edwin suggested, "Maybe we should set up a little FemFire Encounter some evening while Blythe's here. Talk about a hot evening. Just you and Blythe and me and Li Ling. Remember how we used to talk about trying the couple thing together if you ever got married?" "WOW!" Josh said, "Why did I know you were going to suggest that," he laughed. "That would be really wild...though. They're both so sexy and beautiful the four of us could probably go all night," he laughed. Josh remembered what Edwin had told him about the intimate little FemFire get togethers. How two couples would get together and share intimate things with each other always in complete privacy. "I'm sure Li Ling would go along with it. Hey - I know what...Why don't the four of us go dancing over at the Rickshaw Hangout tonight," Edwin suggested. "Maybe between you, and I, and Li Ling we could talk Blythe into trying it." "Okay," Josh agreed, "She's in college, and more mature, so I doubt she would be too shocked if we suggested an evening of FemFire activities. She might even enjoy it." The Rickshaw Hangout Josh had thought of Li Ling as sexy and attractive every since the first day he had met her. Edwin always knew this; but instead of being jealous delighted in teasing his friend unmercifully. "You got to hurry up and get married, Dude. Li Ling and I will give you an evening of FemFire fun as a wedding present," he would laughingly tease Josh. Coming in the door, Josh looked around at a clean apartment with appreciation. "Sweetheart, thanks for cleaning up the place.," he said. "Blythe, this Club we're going to is pretty risqué. You're liable to see all sorts of erotic activities going on - right out on the dance floor," Josh warned her. "Oh, Josh," Blythe said, happy for the chance to clear up what had been worrying her... "We aren't back in High School...I'm a big girl now. Don't you think I know about stuff like that? There's all sorts of sex activities that goes on in College - I'm not the naïve little farm girl anymore. Besides...If I'm with you, I know I'll be safe. And...I want Edwin and Li Ling to like me. I want to fit in with your friends." Erotic Dancing The two couples arrived at the Rickshaw Hangout at around nine. Blythe was surprised to find the place had very subdued lighting, especially on the dance floor, which was already crowded with couples. While enjoying her first dance with Josh she looked over to see Ed and Li Ling dancing close by. "Josh, your friends are really nice. Edwin seems like a real sexy guy. It's easy to see why you think Li Ling is attractive. Should I be jealous?" she teased. "No, don't be jealous of Li Ling," Josh laughed. "Besides...Edwin told me he thinks you're hot. He wants to dance with you - that is, if I decide to let him," Josh laughed. Coming back to the booth, Blythe sat down next to Li Ling. Giggling conspiratorially, they were soon exchanging girl talk. "Come on, Blythe," Edwin laughed, "Dance with me." "Blythe, make sure he behaves himself," Li Ling laughingly cautioned her. "Okay, If you're going to dance with Blythe; I'm going to dance with Li Ling," Josh laughed, pleased the four of them were getting on so well. Once out on the dance floor, the two couples never switched back. Blythe and Edwin, laughing and talking, danced every dance together. A few moments into their first dance, Li Ling looked over to see her husband had Blythe pressed up against him. A moment later she felt a pang of jealousy as she watched Edwin dance Blythe over to a darken corner and start kissing her. "Look, Josh," Li Ling explained, "They're kissing - already. My husband always was a fast worker, "adding, "She sure seems to be enjoying it," she said with a hard little laugh. "I don't know whether I should go over there and slap him; or, go over there and get your girlfriend down on the floor and pull that sexy little bitch's brown hair out." "I'm sure if you and Blythe ever got into it," Josh laughed, "We could get rich selling admission tickets to the event." "I'll bet...," Li Ling laughed. "I doubt there's anything you and that husband of mine would enjoy more. Who knows - maybe later this evening if your girlfriend is willing, she and I might give you guys a little private treat," she hinted, amused at how Josh picked up on her suggestions. "Well...why don't I do something I've wanted to do, every since the first day Edwin introduced you to me," Josh suggested. "And...just what would that be - as if I can't guess," Li Ling's sexy little laugh assuring him - she was good with what he was about to do. With that, he pulled Li Ling against him. He felt her heat all the way through her cocktail dress. He felt a surge of arousal as she willingly pressed her hot slender body against him. "Oh, you guys are all the same," she giggled. "At least, dance me over into the corner where it's darker," she laughingly demanded. Maneuvering Li Ling through the other couples, within moments Josh was crushing her thin delicate lips with his own mouth. Both could feel the heat of their smoldering passions rising, threatening to explode. From then on, they ignored what their two partners were doing and just enjoyed each other. Edwin's first kiss had started Blythe's juices flowing. Shortly after, he inserted his muscular thigh between her warm thighs. WOW, he's right up against me - rubbing my pussy with that hot thigh of his, she thought. She had to admit...she found this brash Chinese guy sexy and very handsome. As the evening wore on, Edwin and Blythe danced closer and closer against each other. Suddenly Blythe felt something hot and hard digging into her warm thigh. Boy! Is he aroused - and I'm not much better, she thought. Looking over she could see Josh was now kissing Li Ling.Okay, why not, she thought, for tonight - anything goes. "Sorry," Edwin apologized. "Maybe we should sit the next dance out," he apologized. "I'm terrible," Blythe laughed, "I shouldn't have danced so close to you." "Did you enjoy it, though?" Edwin asked, teasing her. "Okay, you trouble maker," Blythe teased him back, "Yes, I did. And I am reacting the same way as you are; but you just can't see it," she laughingly confided to him. He seemed secretly pleased with her confession. They danced most of the remaining dances together both of them very much aware of the sexual heat from the other's body. Blythe could feel her baize panties were soaked from her sexual excitement but she didn't care. She felt very feminine. Very hot and insanely aroused...besides, her panties would dry on her later. Li Ling was having the same erotic problem. She could feel her pink panties sticking to her swollen pussy lips. She had often wondered what it would feel like to try it with Josh. With Josh's thigh between my thighs - I'm humping him like a bitch in heat, Li Ling thought, laughing to herself. She wasn't at all surprised to find she was liking it - and hoped Blythe would go along with the FemFire Encounter idea. She was determined to have Josh fuck her silly later that evening. "Josh, Whew! Let's take a break and come up for air," Li Ling said, her harsh heavy breathing betraying her building arousal. Josh could tell by her flushed face and the smoldering heat emanating from her body she was practically at full arousal. "The way this is going; we should go home soon. I have a feeling my husband has your little girlfriend about in the mood to agree to a FemFire Encounter," she giggled. "If she agrees, maybe sometime later tonight I'll get her down and pay her back for trying to steal my husband," she teased, knowing how Josh loved sexy talk such as that. Within minutes - the four of them left the Rickshaw Hangout for Edwin and Li Ling's intimate cozy home. To be continued... Thank you for reading my story. I do hope you found it enjoyable. If you can spare the time, please don't forget to vote. Your vote is much appreciated, and your constructive feedback is always welcome. My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch. 04 My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch. 4 Josh and Blythe look homeward Leaving the Rickshaw Hangout, seated in the back seat of Edwin's car as it glided through the darkened streets, both Josh and Blythe were strangely silent. "Blythe," Josh said abruptly, "I'm so sorry I got us into this. We can't go through with it. What's happened to us?" "I know," Blythe whispered, "Thank you, Josh for saying what we've both been thinking. I just want to be with you. I thought I could, but I can't go through with it either." "How do we tell Edwin and Li Ling?" Josh wondered. "Hey - what are you two whispering about back there," Edwin teased. "We'll never tell," Blythe, laughed. "Maybe - there's a way," Blythe whispered trying to reassure Josh. "Don't tell them yet - I think I know how I can get us out of this." Over coffee - A sudden change of plans Arriving back at Josh's apartment, Blythe quickly took her leave, going into the kitchen to make coffee. "Li Ling, can you come into the kitchen for a moment?" "Sure." Entering the kitchen Li Ling said, "What's up?" "Do you have any napkins - you know - in your purse?" "Sure, I always carry a couple - just in case," Li Ling replied, I'll get one and bring it to you in the bathroom." Entering the bathroom, taking one look at Blythe sitting on the commode, Li Ling said, "Ut Oh, I know two guys that are about to be very disappointed," she laughed. "We'll tell them it's their fault. They shouldn't have gotten us so excited," Blythe giggled. "Well, let's go back in there and give them the bad news," Li Ling laughed. As the two women walked back into the living room, one look - and the guys knew something was up. "Sorry guys," Blythe said, smiling in their direction. "I'm afraid all our plans are off. I'm going to be unavailable for a few days." Josh felt such a rush of relief. Blythe did come through, He thought. "Since this has happened, I guess I guess it's a good time to tell you guys. Blythe and I have decided we couldn't have gone through with it anyway," he said. After having coffee, and more light-hearted conversation, Edwin and Li Ling took their departure. Blythe rediscovers her true love. The remainder of that week was a delightful heavenly experience as Josh showed Blythe around the City by the Bay. One day Josh took her on a trip to the little seaside town of Sausalito. Crossing the bay by ferry, Josh watched adoringly as a stiff cool breeze blew Blythe's golden brown hair across her lovely face. "Blythe, you are so beautiful to me," He whispered, burying his face in her fragrant brown hair. "And I love you so," he confessed. "I love you too," Blythe whispered, her warm delicate lips brushing his for a long moment. He felt a stab of sadness. We have only a few more days. I wish we were both going back home, he thought sadly. Sunny Day in Sausalito Once they stepped off the Ferryboat, Blythe was excited and could not wait to explore the little seaside town. "This is so beautiful," she said, "Oh, look at all those beautiful sailboats. This would be a great place to live," she said. "I knew you'd like it," Josh said obviously pleased he had brought her. Meandering slowly along, after a while, they came to an outdoor café. Seating themselves at one of the tables, they were quickly caught up in the carefree ambiance. The day was lazy, sunny, and warm, and a little jazz trio was playing quietly. Covering Josh's hand with hers, Blythe sighed, "Oh Josh, this is so romantic. I just love this place." The little Trio had just finished the beautiful Brazilian tune, "Quiet Night and Quiet Stars." After the applause had died down, the Guitarist looked over toward where Josh and Blythe were seated. "Folks, I just saw a friend of ours sneak in with his girlfriend. Let's not allow him to leave here till he comes up and does a number with us." "Josh, he's looking over this way...does he mean you?" Blythe asked, completely surprised. "Yeah, I'm afraid he does," Josh laughed. As Blythe watched proudly, Josh made his way up to the little stage and strapped on the arch top guitar handed to him. "Well," he said, looking out at the other patrons who were waiting expectantly. "I guess I'm supposed to play something - so I want to dedicate this song to my childhood sweetheart - Blythe Covington." "Anytime I look into those lovely brown eyes of hers, this old jazz standard always comes to mind. I'm sure you all know it. It's called, "I'm confessing that I love you." With that, the beautiful strands of that sweet old love ballad floated out over the blue waters of the bay as the sounds of Josh's mellow guitar playing filled the little waterfront café. Josh, his eyes drinking in the vision of Blythe, was deeply inspired and had never played better. Why is she crying? He wondered as he looked in her direction, I'd better close this off after another chorus or two. Josh finished to considerable applause, and after exchanging a mutual embrace with the Leader hurried back to the table where Blythe was sitting. "Blythe, honey, what's wrong? Don't cry...Why are you crying?" "I'm sorry, Josh," she apologized, "Listening to you play just now made me realize how much I love you. How I wish we could always be as we are at this moment. I'm just so happy," she said, dabbing at her moist eyes. "I know - me too. But - I guess we have to be realistic. We are from two different backgrounds. "But, I do love you. I wish I could have you with me always," he replied his voice betraying his sadness. A year later -Christmas at the Covington's Josh, preparing to spend the Christmas Holidays alone, was thrilled when he received an E-mail from Blythe asking him if he would like to come spend the Holidays with her and her parents. Arriving a couple of days before, he was relieved when Blythe's father, Garnie and her mother, Marilyn welcomed him warmly. He thought, they both seem to be really happy I came. Once she had helped him unpack, Blythe suggested that they borrow her father's jeep. "Hey," she laughed, "Let's go visit our secret cave?," she said, her lovely brown eyes twinkling as a mischievous little smile lit up her sweet face. A few minutes later bouncing along in the jeep, across the snow covered fields, they arrived at the wooded area of Josh's old family farm. "Josh, why don't we bring that blanket with us from the back seat?" "Okay... if we want to stay a little bit, we may need to put it around us to keep warm," he said, in his usual thoughtful way. "You think so, huh?" Blythe said, with a little laugh. "I thought maybe you might volunteer to keep me warm," she said with a suggestive little smirk. Seeing Josh's eyes light up, as he understood what she was suggesting was the highlight of her day. Walking a few yards in they quickly arrived at the entrance to their little secret cave. Pulling the snow covered vines aside, Josh held them back to allow Blythe to step inside. "Gee!," She said, as she stepped in and looked around," it's just as we left it. I don't think anyone has been in here since us." Upon Josh's arrival, the two of them had been able to steal a few furtive kisses when her parents were out of the room, but now as they came into each other's hungry arms they were at each other with a vengeance. Hard kisses, soft kisses, their tongues dancing together in a sensual dance, coming up for air, the vapor floating up from their panting mouths their erotic passions soared quickly out of control. "God...Blythe," Josh panted, his arousal becoming painful, "Isn't it too cold in here?" "Gee, Josh," she giggled, "You're a musician, haven't you ever heard that song, "I've got my Love to keep me Warm." "Okay," he laughed. "Don't say I didn't warn you." Within moments, both Blythe and Josh had slipped out of their winter clothing. Using the clothes as a warm mattress a hungry Blythe lay back on the makeshift bed. She was a vision laying there, her shiny golden brown hair fanning out from her delicate little face. Josh drank in the sight of her - like so many beautiful young women, she was slender and petite. Although she was shivering, she smiled up at him sexily. Slowly, seductively, Blythe began slipping her white panties down her beautiful little thighs. As she did this, she smiled up at Josh. She obviously knew the effect she was having on him. Josh's cock had thickened pleasantly, as he watched her undress. The cold winter air quickly drove them under the blanket. With the blanket over them, Josh could smell her warm naked essence. Her intimate feminine fragrance enflamed his sexual desire for her even more. As Josh lay down beside her - their warm naked bodies touching, she whispered, "Josh, I can hardly wait. I'm getting my best Christmas present a couple days early, "she giggled. "It's been so long...let's make it wild and good for each other," she said, smiling into his already feverish eyes. Under the blanket, Blythe picked up a whiff of his male scent. I've missed even the smell of him, she thought, as instantly her own arousal started. Under the warm blanket, Josh started kissing and sucking on her perky swollen titties. Kissing Blythe's warm delicate lips, Josh could hear her breathing becoming more and more uneven. Her scented fragrant breath felt warm on his face. "Gosh...," she whispered, "You feel and smell so wonderful - I've missed you." Josh could felt her warm breath caressing his face. Her sexual arousal took violent hold of her. Josh could sense her sexual hunger, as she pressed her warm naked body against him. "Touch me...down there," she said her sultry voice barely above a whisper. "Okay," he whispered back, wanting to keep the intimacy of the moment. "I'll try to do it...real soft...just the way you like...okay?" Blythe uttered a tortured little female moan, as Josh's warm wanting fingers began caressing their way down her warm belly. A moment later, his fingers slipped into the waiting thatch of black pubic hair that covered her mound. Lying there next to Blythe, Josh wet his index finger with her translucent juices. Then softly, like stroking a butterfly, he started sliding his wet messy finger slowly up and down her moistening Slit. "HHHmmm, that feels sooo good," she whispered. Blythe's sexual moans and little whimpers began to grow louder. With the blanket pulled up over their heads the sounds were muted. They were plunged into delicious intimate darkness. The light pleasant scent of Blythe under the warm blanket was heavily erotic and overpowering. In the darkness, under the covers, Josh began to gently, softly caress her swollen clitoris. Her tiny moans started too increased in intensity. Within moments, the agonizing joyful pain of her arousal drove her to whisper in Josh's ear. "I'm ready!" she said her voice filled with urgency, "Come inside me." Josh needed to hear no more - his own swollen member was hard rock. "Take...meee now," Blythe pleaded. "Take me hard and good, "she begged letting Josh know she was ready. She licked her dry lips - parched from her arousal. Her beautiful brown eyes were feverish. He was starved for the feel of her. He couldn't wait to enjoy her. He wanted to fuck her silly. Blythe, her brown eyes glazed over from her sexual hunger and desire, stared into Josh's feverish eyes. Pulling her luscious thighs back against her swollen titties - Josh watched hungrily as her swollen pussy gaped slightly open. She knows exactly how to excite me, he thought. Just when he was sure he couldn't wait any longer, Blythe feverishly in heat whispered, "Touch me softly with your cock," Since Josh loved it all; he had no problem following her direction. He quickly climbed between Blythe's warm fragrant thighs - his blood-engorged cock swollen to almost painful proportion. For a few moments, he softly moved his now slick warm cock around in all of Blythe's warm moistness. Her swollen pussy was awash in her juices. A little welcoming moan escaped her lips. She lay back - anticipating - waiting to be taken. With a hard thrust, Josh entered Blythe! She gasped in shock and surprise! He could feel her hot velvety moist pussy - envelope - then close tight around his cock. Now deep inside her moist cavern, Josh started fucking her - the tempo of their up and down motion increased - as Josh rode her slender little figure under the blanket. "Fuck meee," She goaded him, "fuck me harder, darling!" I want to make this so good for her. She's as hungry as I am, Josh thought. Blythe though tiny and petite, was wiry and strong. She hungrily met Josh's wild thrushes head on. Positioning her hips and thighs, she fucked Josh back just as violently. The two of them grunted, struggling upwards together, toward that promised moment of excruciating joy. His sexual grunts - her female cries, squeaks, and squeals filled their Secret Cave with their intimate sounds. Josh realized this was his Heaven. There would never be another woman to compare to his Blythe. She knew exactly what to do to arouse him to even greater and more violent sexual activity. Suddenly Blythe excited and in a sexual frenzy, bit his ear. For a moment, Josh felt her hot breath inside his ear. Her little teeth biting down on his ear was painful. this is heavenly; he thought...nothing could be better than this. "I've missed you so much. You feel soooo good," Blythe panted in his ear as they continued slamming into each other. Josh was becoming exhausted, gasping, almost out of breath. He had to make this sexually insane petite little female come soon! He felt their warm bodies melting together - now hot and sweaty against each other in spite of the cold air outside the warmth of their blanket. "I'm almost there," Blythe, whimpered meeting his wild lunges by slamming into his pubic bone with her own. Some of her sweaty golden brown hair, now out of place and tousled, was plastered against her delicate little face. Suddenly Josh felt Blythe's strong supple legs and thighs encircle his waist. The heat of her wanton thighs, overpowered his senses. He insanely, mindlessly, continue to plunge deep into her warm moist cavern of delight. Then in the sexual heat of the erotic trip to their climax; he felt her brace herself - her signal to him that she was almost at her climax...she was ready. Positioning himself between her warm soft thighs, he pounded her violently, hearing her little moans and sexual agonizing squeals each time he slammed against her brown hairy pubic mound. A moment later, Blythe gave a loud agonizing groan that started deep inside her tortured sensual body. "I'm Commmiinng!" she groaned loudly in his ear. That was followed in a heartbeat by her scream of released tension as she achieved her climax. "AAAAAaaaaggghhhh" she moaned the sound coming from deep inside her then finally up - out through her delicate lips. She gasped for breath. Her lovely lips parted - her panting mouth gaped wide open. A moment later Josh arrived at his pinnacle - climaxed - rode the crest of his sensual wave teetered for a moment - then crashing over. Blythe obligingly ran his coming out nicely for him as she continued to fuck him back dutifully. Josh rolled off after a few more moments. Trying to catch their breath, they lie there on their backs enjoying the cozy darkness - the heat from their bodies keeping them warm. A few moments later, staying under the blanket to keep warm, they got dressed. Once back at the house, Josh could sense her parents knew what they had been doing; but neither seem to be that upset about it. "We took a ride over to Josh's Grandfather old farm," Blythe told them. Christmas Dinner Christmas dinner had been wonderful. The turkey, the stuffing, and all the other treats so typical of farm families were present in abundance to be enjoyed. "Josh," Garnie, Blythe's father said, after they had finished dinner, "Let's take a walk - I want to show you what I've done to the old place since you left," he laughed. "Oh, Daddy," Blythe laughed, "Josh has his good clothes on. He doesn't want to go tramping around in that old barnyard with all that manure and mud." "Josh may be a big city boy; but, I'll bet he still enjoys coming home," Garnie laughed. "Maybe it will do him good to step in some manure. Maybe if it sticks he'll decide to come back home where he belongs," he said. Garnie's proposal Once out in the area of the barns Garnie lost no time in coming right to the point. "Josh, my little girl is crazy about you," He laughed. "And I'm afraid my wife Marilyn isn't much better," he confided. "I know you are a proud man, and if you love Blythe as much as she certainly loves you, I have a proposition for you. Will you listen to my offer with an open mind?" he said. "Yes, Sir," Josh warmly replied. I like this man, he thought. "I know, you're already a Senior Manager with the company you're with out on the Coast, and you'll no doubt continue to be successful because you're a smart guy and a hard worker. "I saw that as I watched you working your Grandfather's place the last summer you were here. Even with Blythe distracting you, that was a great job you did with just that one old John Deere tractor," he said with a kindly smile. "To take another tack - I know you are crazy about our Blythe. My wife says she can see it in your eyes every time you look at our daughter. I'm an old man; but even I can see that if any two people ever deserved to be together, it's you and Blythe. "Josh, I know you're no where near as well off as we are, but...and I haven't even told Blythe about this yet...I bought your Grandfather's two hundred acres when he retired and moved to town. "So... here's my offer. First you have our permission to marry Blythe; and secondly - the day you two are married, I'm going to give you and Blythe your Grandfather's old farm as a wedding gift. You belong here with us." Garnie watched, almost embarrassed at the younger man's reaction. He could see Josh's eyes were moist, and being the considerate man that he was, he looked away for a few moments. "Mr. Covington, Blythe is all I've ever wanted since I saw her in the first grade class at Erwin Grade School. She means the world to me," he said fervently. "Good - then!," Garnie said, "Let's go give our girls the good news," he laughed. Epilogue So...a month later, on a cold winter Sunday - surrounded by friends and family; Blythe and Josh were married. Everyone was a bit shocked when Josh and Blythe had picked as the Best Man and Maid of Honor their best friends, from California, Edwin and Li Ling. When Garnie Covington retired a few years later, Josh took over as General Manager of Covington farms. With his advanced knowledge of computer skills, and his proud father guiding him on farm matters - Josh and Blythe were gradually given controlling interest. A few years later the couple, with a handsome little son and a beautiful little golden brown haired daughter - made their way into a secluded wooded area. "Come kids," the father said, "I think I've found a nice little hideout for you to play in next summer." The four of them tramped through the snow until they came to some trees overgrown with vines. Tugging at them, shaking the snow off, the father pulled the vines aside and stood back. "WOW, kids," the mother said, "Look what Daddy's found for you - your very own cave." Josh and Blythe watched proudly, their eyes moist with emotion, as their little son and daughter enter into the secret Cave - just as they had - so many golden summers ago. My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch. 04 The End Thank you for reading my story. I do hope you found it enjoyable. If you can spare the time, please don't forget to vote. Your vote and comments are much appreciated, and your constructive feedback is always welcome.