I was only a youngster and had only had sex with one girl who really was a dud. She’d just lie there like a wet rag doll moaning some, but would only want it missionary style.  I wanted more, you know, something creative and exciting like I had read about? I think it had something to do with her religious inhibitions. We parted our ways after our summer of love, three times I think. It was now the dawn of a new age, I had learned of speed and pot, and so much more. Still, I was young and naïve about most things and barely old enough to enter a bar. In those days teens were allowed 3.2 percent alcohol in beer form only and we drank copious amounts and suffered the consequences the next day with headaches and sickness foul hugging a commode as if it were our dearest friend in the world.

I had a friend who moved into an apartment close to where we lived. She was a few years older than I. I decided to walk to her place and visit and just hang out since she was cool and all. There was no love interest, just a platonic friendship. Well when she invited me in there was a gorgeous blond with large boobs that caught my eye. She was older than my friend and about five years older than I. I learned who she was and that the both of them were working in the same Salon. They had decided to rent the apartment together to save money. I now know how wild some of these cosmetologists can be but not then.

I was made welcome, handed a high beer and we sat and chatted a bit, mostly small talk and I found it hard not to stare at the lovely blond and frequently our eyes met and hers lingered, almost hungrily as she smiled with her perfect teeth and full lips unpainted and so kissable. Often I felt a stirring in my jeans as she looked upon me and every once in awhile I would notice her eyes falling to look upon my jean covered groin with my now growing bulge so evident.

This woman stood up to go get some more beers and I eagerly watched her walk in her short skirt and bare feet with her dandelion toes so pretty. She had perfect symmetry from those toes all the way up to her golden hair with her strikingly blue eyes. I was in love. I was having perverted thoughts too. My friend had her TV blaring with some stupid game show but my attention was elsewhere. I had made myself comfortable on the floor as the furniture consisted of only a couch for sitting and I was too awkward to sit with the girls.

Darkness came and my friend turned on a few lights as I sat upon the floor cross-legged. The blond slowly got up flashing her naked beaver at me as she arose My god! No panties. As my heart jumped into my throat and a full erection ensued as I realized she was indeed a real blond. She turned the lights off again and said. “The TV is enough light I think.” She had such a sweet quality to her voice like a siren’s call to me.

This woman whom I shall call Sandy came close to me and lie upon the floor in front of me on her belly with her legs slightly parted and toes just at my feet. We watched an old black and white movie. I say watched, but the only one really watching was my friend who sat upon the couch oblivious, I thought, to what was taking place before her on the floor of seduction my introduction to heaven.

As I tried to keep my eyes off of her lovely rounded ass she lifted one leg up and waved her toes around and her foot gently fell to the floor again and seemed to search for my one foot. It was soon found and her foot slowly invited me to respond; which I did by reaching out and I touched her toes ever so gently tickling them lightly. I heard a giggle and she quickly glanced back at me flirting with her eyes. My heart was racing as I came to the realization of what this full-grown woman was doing to me, willingly. Is this real? What is it she is up to? What am I to do? As I said, I was so naïve.

After a little more footsy type playing around she scooted back towards me. Never once had she looked back at me again, all language was done with her left foot and five beautiful dandelion toes as they massaged their way up my leg. Oh my god I’m going to explode! Her toes found my groin and my arrow was about to pierce my jeans as it got harder and larger than I ever thought it could. Never had I ever been so turned on by the thoughts that raced through my mind at that moment. I can’t stand this I have to leave. She rubbed my arrow a little harder and stopped. She quickly spun around to me looking up with a cat like expression and smile that told me she was as ready for something more as was I.

After crawling around close enough to me she pulled me down to her and we embraced in our first kiss. I thought I would ejaculate right there in my pants. She nibbled my ear and whispered softly, “Lets go to the bedroom?” She got up and took me by the hand as my heart was drumming so loudly I just knew my friend could hear it. She bouncingly pulled me back the hallway with her ass swaying sexily to a bedroom and closed the door behind us gently. She gave me a sweet smile and we kissed passionately with our tongues adventurously exploring. As we were liberated from any observers now she deftly unbuckled my belt and yanked my pants to the floor. “Oh my!” She said excitedly as she stared at the bulge almost ripping through my briefs. I was so hard it hurt, it throbbed and I needed relief in the worst way.

Sandy pulled my briefs down as I was kicking off my shoes and frantically taking off my shirt. As she was now on her knees before me and I could see down into her blouse the wonderful mounds of flesh I so adored, she took me into her mouth and the pleasure I felt was one I had never experienced before. I reached for her left boob and let my hand explore feeling her now erect nipple under my gently massaging fingers. In no time she drank me in and smiled up at me and said, “I just know there is more in there. Are you ready to find out?” She took me all the way in and after a little time I withdrew in desperation to do that which I needed most to do, fuck.

I helped her to completely undress and her body was not unlike the most beautiful Playboy spread I had ever used for masturbation. She reached for her radio and turned it on. Some rock and roll song played while we got into the bed on our knees facing one another. I let my hands explore her exquisite body slowly and told her how wonderful she was. I sweetly softly kissed her all over and nibbled slowly on her ass cheeks then finished on her golden pear sucking on it gently probing with velvet tongue. I looked into her eyes and worshiped her while playing gently with her succulent little joy toy. I felt the chills of excitement give her a shudder and we nakedly embraced like Adam and Eve must have done so long ago and kissed as she moaned her pure pleasure and said, “I need you in me now.”

She lay down upon the pillow and spread her legs as I mounted her and her legs lifted straight up as her hands guided me and I entered that wonderfully wet hot pink paradise. I was in pure heaven as the sensation sucked me dry in no time. Then those legs clamped tightly about me and I thrust in torturous rhythm as a new song came blaring into our ears; Crimson and Clover. Over and over we made love grinding away our passion to this new sound as her lovely legs held me so tight with her buttocks held in my hands pulling her to me as I penetrated deeply while she screamed in delight repeatedly reaching a climax, as did I. Once in awhile giggling and cooing like Doves to one another seeking the soul in one another's eyes, we took a hit or two from a joint and explored each others body again marveling at how well we fit and then we resumed our play.

I kissed her well-endowed bosom lovingly; I sucked on her perfect toes running my tongue up her lovely white legs. I tasted every orifice and pierced them with my love gingerly letting it play upon her ear. She swallowed me often and I drank from her musk scented fountain and discovered it’s every secret spot of sweetest nectar. Her bosom was like a velvet quiver holding precious mine arrow as she licked its harmless point. I loved her mounds of white velvet clouds that were almost as soft as her mound of joy. Sandy had shown me new ways to love and how to be a man when lying in the arms of a woman that night, pleading to have me forever to love her as often as I want.

I don’t know how many times we made love that night and I don’t know how many times that song played, but it was often for both. As I walked out of that apartment the next morning a new man, the song was playing yet again. To this day I think of Sandy and silently give her thanks when I hear it being played. The next year it became a huge hit and is a signature song of the author and singer.

It is with regret I had left her never to know again the passion we had back then.That winter was special for me as I got to know Sandy much better, but by summer foolishly I had moved away, never to return except for a visit now and again. I have never seen her since that winter so many years ago. Often I have dreamed of her, wistfully so. Thus was my youth joyfully expended over winter's warm embrace, the winter of sinful discovery of carnal loving ways.

Ah, now I don't hardly know her
But I think I could love her
Crimson and clover

Ah when she comes walking over
Now I've been waitin' to show her
Crimson and clover over and over

Yeah, my, my such a sweet thing
I wanna do everything
What a beautiful feeling
Crimson and clover over and over~ Tommy James

©CC Riter Now you know more about me than most do and please remember the little green button if you liked this. Please remember girls, I am way beyond these carnal things now, 'tis all behind me as I approach my autumn's last song.