Take things further

Lips quickly meet lips once more, the pair fumbling their way forward and into the shed. Charlie feels like jelly in his arms, melting as he deepens the kiss further.

Kicking his leg back, Ethan closes the shed door.

Hands start to wander, both Ethan's and Charlie's fumbling around. She tugs at his waistband slightly, hinting at deeper desires, while Ethan's slip around to Charlie's backside. And what a backside it is. It's not just big, but also strong and well-shaped. Ethan imagines himself clapping against it, the notion making his pants tighten. Kneeding his fingers into her, Ethan hears Charlie moan deep in the back of her throat. Her pull on his waistband becomes stronger, her unspoken desires starting to overwhelm her.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, Ethan dares try to manifest those desires. "Do you want to-"

Charlie doesn't let him finish, desperately forcing Ethan back into a kiss, whining slightly in **** need.

It's all the answer Ethan needs.

The next few moments are a chaotic blur, tugging at clothes and clawing at each other. The shed is small, and the entwined pair bump up against more than one thing or another as they struggle to pull each other's clothes on in the confined space. They break the kiss a few quick times to tug some article of clothing off, each taking a **** breath before their lips find each other's again. Charlie's lips feel heavenly against Ethan's, the feeling impossibly addictive.

How could he have ever been so blind to Charlie? Her tanned body was fit and strong, but with a level of feminine curve and swell that would make any man's blood rush. How had he ignored it? Her full chest. Her heavy ass. That flat tummy.

Ethan wasn't going to ignore her ever again.

They were both naked now, Ethan knew, and his desires were leaning towards a different set of lips.

Breaking the kiss, Ethan pushes Charlie against the wall of the shed, the **** making the tanned young woman help.

Ethan goes low, pulling apart her smooth thighs and forcing her womanhood out into the open. His cock aches at the sight of it, yearning to pierce those sodden folds. Without thinking things through, Ethan lifts Charlie's right leg high, attempting to get a better look, and it's only when her knee is up to near her chest does Ethan pause and gawk.

Charlie is much more flexible than he thought.

"W-What..." Charlie sputters, her leg still aloft.

Ethan doesn't answer. He was even sure it was a question.

Instead, he pushes forward. It's easy with this new angle.

His cock finds her hole easy, and without even a modicum of resistance, slides into her soaked snatch.