Garden of Earthly Delights

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Blonde surfer and Latina neighbor hook up in Japanese Garden.
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It was about ten o'clock on a warm, summer-like morning in southern California. As Jonathan looked out his second floor bedroom window, he could see his neighbor, Veronica. She had already come out onto her patio and was lying on a lounge chair catching some rays. Jonathan studied how the sun, reflecting off Veronica's tanned Latino skin, was in sharp contrast to her bright pink and very small string bikini, which barely covered her shapely assets.

Because he hadn't seen her during Christmas break, Jonathan watched Veronica through the window for quite a few minutes. He thought about how beautiful she had become since he saw her last summer. They had grown up next door to each other, though they never dated. Veronica would be starting her junior year and Jonathan would be a senior, when they returned to college in the fall, but at the moment they had the summer off.

After about ten minutes Jonathan decided that maybe he should go out and invite Veronica to join him for a frozen drink. Especially since their parents were at work, and any neighborhood kids were still in school.

Changing into cut-off cargo pants and a turquoise t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, Jonathan wandered into his backyard and peeked over the redwood fence. To his surprise, Veronica was gone. Disappointed, Jonathan sat down on a nearby bench. However, within a few minutes, he heard a screen door swinging shut, as Veronica walked onto her patio again. This time she came up to her side of the fence and peeked over.

"Hey good looking. How are you this morning?" she said sweetly, when she saw where Jonathan was sitting.

"Hey Veronica...I'm good. How you doin'?" Jonathan replied as he stood up to face her.

As Veronica tossed her long dark hair over her shoulder, she said in a melancholy tone, "Not to bad. A bit bored though...so I thought I'd take in some sun.

"I'm a bit bored too," Jonathan replied as he brushed the dark blonde curls from his eyes. "My lifeguard job at the beach doesn't start 'til Saturday. You look real hot in that bikini," he then blurted without thinking.

"Thanks!" Veronica said with a sincere smile. "That's the nicest thing anyone has said to me in quite some time. You don't look too bad yourself. Have you been workin' out?"

Trying to hide his pride, Jonathan answered with a smirk, "Just some free weights an stuff."

"It shows!" Veronica quickly responded. Feeling a bit blushed by her willing honesty.

The two college students spoke back and forth for a few minutes, catching up on what has been happening in their lives lately. Most importantly, Jonathan learned that Veronica recently broke up with her boyfriend just before classes ended. Since Jonathan was not dating anyone steadily at the moment, he enthusiastically invited her to sun bathe with him and have a frozen drink. Veronica had a part-time job as a waitress, but she didn't have to be at the restaurant until late afternoon, so she said she would be around in a minute after she grabbed a few things.

Jonathan bolted for the kitchen to mix up the drinks. He got out the blender and searched for some other ingredients he would need. Meanwhile, since Veronica knew the cipher-lock combination on the backyard gate, she let herself in. Not seeing Jonathan anywhere, Veronica walked up the steps to the deck to get a better view. Thinking he might be in the back garden.

"I'm in here!" Jonathan shouted through the sliding screen door. "Come on in."

Veronica had been in this kitchen many times as she was growing up, since her parents and Jonathan's parents were good friends. But this time it felt different. She was excited about the thoughts she was having ever since Jonathan told her she looked real hot in her bikini. She had sometimes fantasized about Jonathan, and even pretended Jonathan was on top of her when she masturbated. But now, it seemed as though circumstances were coming together to allow Veronica's fantasy to come true.

"Can I help you with anything?" Veronica asked, in as sexy a voice as she could produce.

"I've got the honeydew and watermelon. If you could get some ice and honey and put it in the blender that would be great. I'll be right back. I'm just gonna get the Midori from the liquor cabinet," Jonathan said quickly, as he headed for the game room.

"What's Midori?" Veronica inquired, in a loud enough voice for Jonathan to hear her in the game room.

Jonathan hollered back, "It's melon flavored liqueur. I think you'll like it."

After getting the ice and honey, Veronica started thinking of how the next couple hours would unfold. As her mind started to wander, she could feel herself getting a little moist and her pulse started to quicken a bit. However, when Jonathan re-entered the kitchen, it snapped her back to reality and Veronica composed herself.

It was all Jonathan could do to pay attention to mixing the frozen drinks, since he frequently glanced at Veronica's near naked figure. Veronica could sense he was looking at her in a way that he never looked at her before, which excited her even more. Just as Jonathan was pouring the frozen concoction from the blender, Veronica caught him looking at her ample breasts, and she gave him a re-assuring smile.

"It's okay," Veronica said, and as she placed her hand on Jonathan's muscular shoulder, heavily decorated with a swirling tribal tattoo that extended down his arm. Staring into his sparkling sapphire eyes, she sincerely continued, "I don't mind having you look. In fact, I kinda like it."

With that remark, Jonathan seemed to relax and he broke out in a broad smile, making dimples form in his checks. Something Veronica always thought was very sexy.

Sensing his manhood starting to arouse a little bit, Jonathan picked up the large soft blanket he intended for them to lie on and held it in front of himself, concealing his potentially embarrassing bulge. He then grabbed his drink and motioned Veronica to take her drink, as well as the tote bag she brought, out into the backyard.

While Veronica was leading the way, Jonathan couldn't help but marvel at how sexy her firm ass looked as she walked. "So firm you could crack an egg on it," he thought to himself. Veronica knew he was looking at her ass, so she tried to walk in a way that would accentuate its motion.

"Nice artwork," Jonathan stated matter-of-factly, trying to divert his attention, so that his pecker would relax and not embarrass him.

Veronica stopped suddenly, and Jonathan almost bumped into her. She looked over her shoulder, flinging her wavy trusses out of the way; her large gold loop earrings swaying back and forth. With a sultry look and a sexy smile formed from her full red-glossed lips, Veronica asked, "You mean my butterfly?" Referring to her delicately colored tattoo, centered in the small of her back, framed by very thin swirls in a tribal style.

"Yeah," Jonathan replied. "When'd you get that?"

"I got it for my birthday last November," Veronica answered as she twisted around, as if to look at her own tattoo. "Do you like it?" she asked.

"Very much!" Jonathan said with enthusiasm.

Taking the lead, Jonathan then said, "Why don't we go this way."

After descending the steps of the deck, Veronica followed Jonathan as they walked across a wide expanse of a well-manicured lawn, past the built-in pool, and down a series of stone steps to the entrance of the Japanese garden Jonathan's father had built. This was his father's pride and joy, and one of Jonathan's favorite places to hang out.

The couple followed the narrow pebbled path as it meandered through irregular and undulating flowerbeds, small flowering bushes, and exotic looking ornamental trees, mixed with purposefully placed stones and other natural-material artworks. Soon, they crossed the small wooden bridge arching over the man-made water feature. Veronica paused to gaze at the small stream of water, which cascaded down a natural-looking rock formation. It was dotted with mosses and ferns, and then flowed down a winding babbling brook and under the bridge, eventually emptying into a small re-circulated pond filled with a dozen red and white Koi fish.

"It's always so beautiful here," Veronica remarked.

"Yeah, it's one of my favorite places," Jonathan said, as he took Veronica buy the hand and continued across the bridge.

Traversing more of the meandering footpath, the couple came to a fork where the pebbled paths split. Jonathan pointed down one of them saying, "Let's go over here."

In a short time they came to a flat grassy area next to a small pavilion with an Japanese style roof, at the very back of the garden. The grassy area was in full sun, though the redwood fence towered twelve feet above them in this section. The ornamental trees on two sides also provided a little shade and privacy. They could still hear the cascading water, now mixed with the delicate sound of wind chimes hanging from the corner of the pavilion.

"This is such a great spot!" Veronica exclaimed, as Jonathan handed her his drink and proceeded to spread out the blanket.

Jonathan sat down and motioned Veronica to join him. After getting settled and handing him his drink, Veronica observed "Wow...you can't even see your house from here."

"That's one of the reasons I like this spot so much," Jonathan responded with a slight grin.

While sitting next to each other and sipping their drinks, Jonathan noticed Veronica was wearing a delicate silver ankle bracelet with a small star. Knowing what the answer would be, Jonathan still asked, "Is that the ankle bracelet I gave you just before you went to your junior prom?"

"Yes...I've always liked it," Veronica answered eagerly. "I was so nervous back then when Chad asked me to the prom, but I still remember what you said."

"It was a long time ago," Jonathan remarked, pretending he didn't remember what he said.

Veronica replied, "Don't you remember? You reminded me that when we were kids, we use to gaze at the stars at night, and we picked out our own special stars that would watch over us. When you gave me the bracelet, you said the star on it would be like my special star and it would watch over me also. It made me feel so much better. It was so sweet...and I even gave you a hug and a kiss."

With a teasing smile, Veronica pushed Jonathan's shoulder while asking, "How could you forget that?"

Recovering to his sitting position, and with a smile and a giggle, Jonathan answered, "I was just kidding...of course I remember."

Poking Jonathan in the side and giving a little tickle, Veronica warned with a smile, "I'll get you for that!"

Chuckling as he pulled away, Jonathan alarmingly warned, "Hey...don't spill the drinks!"

"You've almost finished yours anyway," Veronica teased as she drank the rest of hers.

"That was really good," she said, while putting down her glass and reaching for her tote bag.

Pulling out a plastic bottle, Veronica squeezed some clear oily liquid onto her hands and started to rub it on her long legs, slowly massaging every inch. She then worked her way up to her stomach, and while she was massaging the oil over the parts of her breasts bulging out from under the restraints of her bikini top, Jonathan could not help but stare.

After coating her arms, Veronica then looked at Jonathan and asked if he would rub some of the oil onto her back. Jonathan instantly responded by taking the bottle. Before he could squeeze out any liquid, Veronica had turned over and was laying face down with her arms extended outward at right angles on either side of her head, anxiously waiting for his touch.

With the fragrant lotion in his hand, Jonathan gently started to rub the oil onto Veronica's lower back. Her skin felt so very smooth, and Jonathan could feel her body responding to his every movement. When he ran his hand across the lowest part of Veronica's back, spreading the lotion as far as Jonathan dared to touch, he let a couple fingertips slip under the top edge of her bikini. Veronica responded with a slight giggle, saying, "That tickles."

"This smells good," Jonathan observed. "What's in it?"

Turning slightly to face him, Veronica answered, "Some extracts from tea tree oil, peppermint oil, rosemary oil, something called ylang ylang, and a couple other items I can't remember."

"Oh," Jonathan replied, trying to hide the fact that he didn't know what she was talking about. "Is it some kind of fancy sunscreen?" he inquired.

"No...it just keeps my skin soft and moist. Besides, it feels good and smells good too," Veronica said, as she returned to a prone position.

What Veronica did not mention, is that she had also poured some human pheromones into the massage oil just before she came over, hoping it would act as an aphrodisiac. Reminding herself of this thought, Veronica smiled knowingly.

Working the lotion further up Veronica's back, Jonathan paused at the bikini strings across her back. "You can pull that down a little bit if it's in the way," Veronica said softly, enjoying the sensations.

Carefully, Jonathan inched the bow-tied strings lower and massaged the lotion into the skin where they previously had been. Little by little, Jonathan massaged a bit closer to the edge of Veronica's back, letting his fingers caress the soft protrusions pressing out from her bikini top at the sides of her breasts.

"That feels good," Veronica assured Jonathan, while in an almost dream-like state. She could feel herself getting moister than before, and though she was lying down, she could sense her nipples getting harder. Her pulse had quickened again, as she started to visualize what could happen very soon.

Jonathan proceeded to spread the oil around Veronica's neck and shoulders, massaging gently but firmly, making Veronica moan appreciatively.

By this time, the combination of caressing Veronica's smooth body, and inhaling the stimulating fragrance of the massage oil laced with pheromones, Jonathan could not suppress his arousal any longer, and his manhood became stiff and hard.

Just then, without warning, Veronica lifted herself up onto her knees, and faced Jonathan saying, "Okay, now I'll do you."

While Jonathan was also kneeling and squeezing his legs together so that his now full erection would not be noticed, Veronica proceeded to lift his sleeveless t-shirt over his head. It was then that he noticed Veronica's nipples were creating little visible bumps though her bikini top. Veronica could see that Jonathan was staring at her hardened nipples, and gave him a broad smile. Tossing his t-shirt aside, Veronica then focused on the old Chinese coin with a square hole in the middle, suspended from Jonathan's neck on a short rawhide thong.

"That's the coin I gave you for good luck when you entered that surfing competition!" Veronica excitedly observed. "You're still wearing it?" she asked.

"Yeah...I may have only placed fifth, but at least I didn't have any bad wipeouts, so it must've had some good luck in it," Jonathan answered.

Veronica quickly responded, saying, "You may have come in fifth place, but you were only a senior in high school then; and there were lot's of other surfers that were older and had more experience. Fifth place wasn't bad at all...considering there were twenty-three entries!"

Jonathan was impressed by Veronica's expression of loyalty and compassion.

"Now lay down!" Veronica commanded in a sweet tone.

In a flash, Jonathan turned and onto his stomach. As Veronica leaned over him to get the massage oil bottle, he felt her breasts gently brush against his back. The sensation of her perked nipples rubbing against his bare back was an instant turn-on, and his erect pole pulsed even more.

Veronica was very gentle as she applied the massage oil to Jonathan's back, and explored every muscle, occasionally sneaking a hand under his loose shorts. Veronica then pinched Jonathan's ass and commanded him to turn over.

Without hesitation Jonathan turned over. Before Veronica started to rub the lotion onto his chest, she noticed his large and bulging package with a small wet stain at the top, formed by some pre-cum that had already escaped. "There's no turning back now," Veronica thought. She was determined that since she was on the pill, they would go all the way today.

"What have we here? Veronica said teasingly as she gently grabbed hold of Jonathan's ever stiffening cock.

"You're just so hot and sexy...I can't help it...you turn me on so much," Jonathan innocently pleaded.

Releasing her hold, Veronica straddled Jonathan's hips, pressing her now very wet pussy beneath her bikini, against his love muscle beneath his shorts. Then she slowly moved her hips, teasing him and pressing her vulva across the length of his pole. Jonathan closed his eyes for a moment to quickly ponder his good fortune. He too had fantasized about Veronica many times, and now his fantasy was coming true.

Caressing Jonathan's well-developed chest muscles, Veronica worked her hands down to his rippled abdominal muscles. Then with one hand remaining on his six-pack abs, Veronica's other hand quickly untied the strings of her bikini top, releasing her firm breasts from their bondage, and tossed it aside.

When Jonathan opened his eyes, he was surprised to see that Veronica had removed her bikini top. He saw the most amazing breasts ever. "Just perfect," he thought. They were well rounded, but firm like mountain peaks. Jonathan marveled at the contrast between her tan, and the pale portions of her soft breasts that had never seen the sun. He studied the perfect form of Veronica's sensual mammaries for a few moments, with their perked and puffy, nut-brown areolas, topped with protruding nipples, before gently cupping them with his hands. Then, taking the nipples in-between his fingers, he gently squeezed them, and Veronica began to moan. As she closed her eyes and licked her lips, she let her head fall backwards. Impulsively, she arched her back and pressed her chest forward.

After gently massaging Veronica's nipples, Jonathan sat up. Taking each nipple into his mouth, he gently suckled them and occasionally flicked at them with his tongue, stopping just long enough to nibble them a little.

Veronica leaned forward and with her hands cupping both sides of Jonathan's neck. She gently kissed his lips. Jonathan looked into Veronica's beautiful chocolate eyes with deep desire, and with excited passion, she looked right back into his.

Jonathan's hands then slid down to the sides of Veronica's slender waist and held onto her hips, as he returned her kiss. His kisses were gentle at first, but gradually with more and more passion. "Your sweet mouth is so hot and tempting," Jonathan thought.

They both took turns to explore each other's mouths with their tongues. Before too long, Jonathan's hands were exploring every inch of Veronica's back. When his hands got down to her lower back, he gently slipped them under her bikini and massaged a butt cheek in each hand, making sure he parted her cheeks every time he thrust his tongue into her mouth.

Kissing and licking his way to Veronica's neck, Jonathan started to run his hands further down her ass cheeks, giving a gentle squeeze now and then.

By now Jonathan was extremely hard and Veronica was very wet. She was moaning and responding to his every touch. Then Jonathan gently guided Veronica to the blanket on her back and she willingly parted her legs. While on his knees in-between her legs, Jonathan started to kiss Veronica's abdomen. While running his hands up the sides of her stomach, he caressed the sides of her beautiful breasts. When Jonathan's mouth reached Veronica's navel, he gently placed his tongue in the hole and locked his lips around its edge. He then began sucking and tonguing her belly button. Veronica had never felt a sensation like this before, but it turned her on so very much, she swooned with the increased pleasure.

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