Forbidden Fires

CHAPTER 1 Summerdays Desires Forbidden Fires

KENNY, A MIDDLE-AGED man with unruly blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a rebellious streak, had always been a bit of a ladies' man.

But it wasn't until the summer of 1967, on a warm, lazy day at the beach that he saw her and knew she was the one.

Her name was Tammy, and she was unlike anyone he had ever met before.

As he watched her from across the beach, her long, dark hair cascading down her back, he couldn't help but feel a pull towards her.

Her smile, laughter, and carefree spirit were all so intoxicating.

Love and sex were in high supply that summer, but for Kenny, it was more than just physical desire.

He wanted something deeper with Tammy, he saw the potential.

A month ago, Kenny saw the new girl who lived down the street walking her dog every morning while he was running on the beach.

They exchanged polite greetings, but never paused to chat.

Kenny couldn't help but notice that as they passed each other, she would steal glances at him and he found himself doing the same.

Then one warm July day, fate intervened.

He was on the beach when Tammy walked right up to him taking the lead as they made small talk, Kenny found himself drawn to Tammy's vibrant personality and easygoing nature.

He couldn't help but feel a spark of attraction towards her, and he was determined to get to know her better.

"So, where do you live?" he asked, trying to keep the conversation going.

"Iowa," Tammy replied with a smile.

Kenny raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Wow, that is quite a distance."

"Yeah, my family and I are here for the summer," she explained.

"My parents rented a so-called beach house down the street.

It’s not right on the beach."

"Well, welcome to California," Kenny said with a grin.

"You're lucky to have spent your summer here." Kenny agreed.

"I've lived here for a while and I still can't get enough of it." Tammy nodded in agreement.

"It's been amazing so far.

The weather, the beach...it's all so different from home.

"How long will you be here?" he asked.

"I'm staying until Labor Day, then it's back to my boring high school," Tammy teased, glancing down at his prominent Adam's apple." “The only problem is that it's not a nudist beach.”

Tammy smiled at him.

“Yes, being nude on this beach would be awesome,”

he said with a huge smile, loving what he was hearing.

They continued chatting as they walked along the shoreline, their bare feet sinking into the warm sand by Kenny's beach cottage, he pointed it out to Tammy.

"That's where I live," he said with a sense of pride.

"Wow, you're right on the beach!" Tammy exclaimed, looking at the cozy little house with envy.

"Yeah, it's pretty great," Kenny grinned.

"And it's even better when you have someone special to share it with." He paused for a moment before adding flirtatiously, "Maybe I could show you around sometime?" Tammy laughed and playfully nudged him.

"Smooth move there, Kenny.

How about now, my parents are too busy fucking each other to care what I'm doing.

That's why we are here, for my parents to work on their sexless marriage and brought me here to hear them going at it"

“That sucks ass.’ “Yup, Ive got to fuck someone before I go nuts.”

"Tammy, are you really eighteen years old?" Kenny asked, his voice laced with both concern and hope.

Tammy's youthful appearance had always made him question her age.

She raised an eyebrow at him, a playful smirk on her lips.

"Just turned eighteen a few days ago," she replied confidently.

"And I've been noticing the way you’ve looked at me all summer long, Kenny." Kenny's heart raced at Tammy's boldness.

He hadn't anticipated such a direct response to his earlier offer.

His mind raced as he tried to think of a clever reply, but all he could manage was a simple nod and a quick swallow.

This was definitely not how he had imagined this moment playing out.

"Now?" he repeated, trying to hide his surprise and excitement.

"I mean, sure!”

Tammy's eyes sparkled with mischief.

"Why not? We're already here, and I'm curious to see what a real California beach cottage looks like on the inside." Kenny nodded, suddenly feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

He led her up the wooden steps to the small deck that wrapped around the front of the house.

As he fumbled with his keys, he could feel Tammy's presence behind him, her energy radiating warmth that had nothing to do with the summer sun.

"Welcome to my humble abode," Kenny said as he swung the door open, gesturing for Tammy to enter.

She stepped inside, her eyes widening as she took in the airy, open-plan living space.

Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the ocean, and the sound of crashing waves filled the room.

"This is incredible," Tammy breathed, walking towards the windows.

"You wake up to this view every day?" Kenny moved to stand beside her, their shoulders almost touching.

"Yeah, it never gets old. But it's even better when you can share it with someone." Tammy turned to face him, a playful smile on her lips. "Is that so? And how often do you share this view?" Kenny felt his cheeks flush slightly. "Not as often as you might think. I'm pretty selective about who I invite over." “Then I am lucky.”

“Would you like me to whip up some lunch?”

In his usual attempt at a flirtatious comment, he refers to it as "lunch for sex." “I am hungry for some lunch,”

Tammy said, looking directly at him.

“I read your mind.”

Kenny's heart raced as he followed Tammy onto the enclosed porch.

He couldn't believe this was actually happening, that she was here with him in his own house, and not just for a quick visit or a party but alone.

Tammy glanced around at the comfortable seating and colorful throw pillows scattered around the porch.

"This is perfect," she said, sitting down on one of the wicker chairs.

"We can enjoy the sea air and some privacy." Kenny could feel his palms starting to sweat as he sat across from her on a matching chair.

"So," he said, trying to sound casual, but his voice betrayed a hint of excitement.

"What did you have in mind?" Tammy leaned back in her chair, her blouse stretching taut against her full breasts.

She slowly uncrossed her long, silky legs, revealing a glimpse of lace panties.

Her eyes smoldered with desire as she appraised him.

"Well, I was thinking we could have some fun...

right here, right now." He felt his cock stir in his pants at her suggestive tone.

Nervous yet buzzing with anticipation, he glanced around the deserted porch, making sure they were alone.

The thought of having sex in such a risky place added an intoxicating edge to the situation.

Tammy stood up and walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively with each step.

She stood directly in front of him, her heated gaze boring into his.

Leaning in, she brushed her lips lightly against his earlobe before whispering in a husky voice, "Stand up and unbutton your pants." He compiled without hesitation, his fingers trembling slightly as he undid his belt and unzipped his fly.

Tammy's hand found his hardening Cock through his boxers, stroking him through the fabric.

Moisture pooled between her thighs as she anticipated what was to come.

In one swift motion, she freed him from his confines, taking his cock in her warm, eager mouth.

He groaned as she began to suck him, running her tongue along the sensitive underside and flicking at the tip of his cock.

He gripped the edge of the desk for support as waves of pleasure coursed through him.

Tammy's expert ministrations were quickly bringing him to the edge.

"Oh god, Tammy," he moaned.

"That feels incredible."

She hummed in response, the vibrations sending shivers up his spine.

Her hands caressed his thighs as she took him deeper, relaxing her throat to accommodate his full length.

He tangled his fingers in her silky hair, guiding her movements as she bobbed up and down on his shaft.

The wet heat of her mouth was exquisite torture.

He knew he wouldn't last much longer at this rate.

"Tammy...

fuck...

I'm gonna..." She released him with a pop, looking up with lust-darkened eyes.

"Not yet," she purred.

"I want you inside me."

In a fluid motion, she stood and hiked up her skirt, she perched on the edge of the desk and spread her legs invitingly.

Her pussy glistened with arousal.

He didn't need any further encouragement.

He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth stroke.

They both gasped at the sensation.

"God, you're so tight," he groaned as her walls clenched around him.

Tammy wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

"Fuck me hard," she demanded.

He gripped her hips and began to pound into her, his cock sliding in and out of her slick heat.

The desk creaked beneath them with each powerful thrust.

Tammy threw her head back in ecstasy, biting her lip to stifle her moans.

"Yes, just like that," she breathed.

"Don't stop." He increased his pace, driving into her with abandon.

The risk of discovery only heightened their arousal.

Sweat beaded on his brow as he fucked her relentlessly, her breasts bouncing with each impact.

Tammy's nails raked down his back as she felt her climax building.

"Oh god, I'm so close," she panted.

He reached between them to rub her clit in tight circles.

The added stimulation pushed her over the edge.

Her back arched as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

She clamped down on his cock, her inner muscles pulsing around him.

The sensation of her orgasm triggered his own release.

With a guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard, spurting deep inside her.

They clung to each other, trembling and gasping for breath as the aftershocks rolled through them.

After a moment, he slowly withdrew, eliciting a small whimper from Tammy.

"That was..." he trailed off, still dazed.

"Amazing," Tammy finished with a satisfied smile.

She hopped off, still out of breath.

“May I take a nude picture of you Tammy?”

Kenny asked?

“Now? Tammy's eyes sparkled with mischief as she considered Kenny's request.

"A nude photo, hmm? Well, I suppose we've already crossed quite a few lines today.

Why not add one more?"

Kenny's eyes lit up as he heard Tammy say she was ready for a photo shoot.

He quickly grabbed his camera from the bedroom, adjusting the strap around his neck and checking the lens for any dust or smudges.

With eager hands, he prepared to capture every detail of Tammy's beauty that had left him breathless just moments before.

She stepped to him and slowly began unbuttoning her blouse, revealing more of her creamy skin with each movement.

Tammy let her blouse fall to the floor, then reached behind to unclasp her bra.

Her full breasts spilled free, nipples still hard and sensitive.

She shimmied out of her skirt and stood before him completely naked, striking a sultry pose.

"How's this?" she purred, arching her back slightly.

“Great, lets get started.

Kenny said, he put a warm beach towel snugly around his waist, he picked up his beloved Canon Demi camera from his chest, eager to capture her beautiful nude body through his passion for photography, his hands were still shaky from their intense encounter just moments before.

Kenny's mouth went dry as he drank in the sight of her.

"You’re just Perfect," he managed to croak out.

He raised his camera and snapped several photos in quick succession, capturing her lithe form from different angles.

"Mmm, not bad," she murmured.

"But I think we can do better." Hopping up on the desk, spreading her legs wide, "How about this view?" she asked with a wink, running her fingers teasingly along her inner thighs; Kenny's cock twitched with renewed interest as he aimed the camera, zooming in on her.

Wanting to fuck her again, she was making him go out of his mind.

The only sound in the room was the soft clicking of Kenny's camera as he captured Tammy's raw and unbridled sensuality.

The occasional sigh or moan from Tammy added to the excitement and anticipation.

The subtle clicking of the camera echoed through the room as Kenny adjusted the lens and settings.

His heart raced with anticipation as he framed each shot, capturing the curves and contours of Tammy's body in exquisite detail.

The warm glow of the afternoon sun filtering through the windows cast a golden sheen on her skin, enhancing the sensuality of the moment.

Tammy's confidence and allure radiated through every pose, making Kenny's breath catch in his throat as he struggled to maintain his composure behind the lens.

Tammy shifted her position, arching her back and tilting her chin upwards, her eyes locked on the camera lens.

The subtle change in her pose created a new dynamic, highlighting the graceful curve of her neck and the soft shadows playing across her collarbone.

Kenny's finger hesitated on the shutter release, savoring the moment before capturing this exquisite image.

As the camera clicked, capturing this intimate moment, Kenny felt a surge of emotion. The vulnerability and trust Tammy displayed touched him deeply, transcending the physical attraction that had initially drawn them together.

Kenny lowered the camera, his hands trembling slightly as he set it aside.

The air between them crackled with electric tension, charged with unspoken emotions and newfound intimacy.

As their eyes met, a silent understanding passed between them.

Kenny removed his beach towel, revealing his arousal.

"You picked the right guy," he said, walking towards her.

"I know.

I've been watching you all summer," Tammy replied.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss.

As Kenny's hard cock slammed into her wet pussy, Tammy gripped the edge of the desk, moaning with each forceful thrust.

The wooden desk creaked beneath their passionate movements, adding to the intensity of their illicit tryst.

She bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans, but whimpers still escaped her parted lips.

"Oh, yes," she gasped between breaths.

"Don't stop." Kenny obliged, increasing his pace until they were both panting and sweating.

His hips crashed against hers with primal urgency, every movement driving him deeper inside her tight heat.

Sparks of pleasure danced across her nerve endings as their bodies collided in a symphony of lust.

Her breasts bounced with each impact, nipples hardening under his heated gaze.

It was all too much and yet not enough.

She wanted more, needed more.

"Harder," she begged, nails digging into his back.

He complied without hesitation, picking up the pace even more.

Her inner muscles clenched around him as her orgasm drew nearer, coiling deep in her belly.

"Oh god, I'm so close," she panted.

He didn't respond with words; instead, he reached between their entangled bodies and rubbed her clit in tight circles, his calloused fingers sending shivers of pleasure up her spine.

It was all it took to send her over the edge. Tammy's back arched as waves of ecstasy washed over her, and she cried out loudly, clamping down on him as she came undone around him.

The intensity of her orgasm triggered Kenny's own release.

With a guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard, spilling deep inside her.

They clung to each other, trembling and gasping for breath as the aftershocks rolled through them, their bodies still intimately joined in the aftermath of their passionate encounter.

As they slowly disentangled themselves, a comfortable silence settled between them.

Tammy's lips curved into a satisfied smile, her eyes sparkling with a mix of contentment and mischief.

Kenny couldn't help but marvel at the unexpected turn of events, feeling a surge of warmth and connection that went beyond the physical pleasure they had just shared.

"You know," she said, a hint of playfulness in her voice, "I think we might need to schedule more..

meetings like this." Kenny chuckled, his eyes never leaving her "I couldn't agree more," he replied, already looking forward to their next encounter.

“I'm not done yet, Tammy, you're mine all day...

Get on your hands and knees like a dog and put your butt against me," Kenny commanded.

Tammy admitted, "That's kinky, Kenny; I've never done it," but she was more than excited to try something new.

She complied with his request, positioning herself on all fours with her backside pressed against his groin.

As Kenny gripped her hips firmly, he smacked her buttocks with a playful slap, which provoked a muffled gasp from Tammy.

From this angle, he could tell she would be his greatest conquest yet.

Kenny positioned himself, his hands caressing her curves as he aligned his hardness with her waiting entrance.

With a slow, deliberate motion, he pushed forward, eliciting a deep moan from both of them as he filled her completely.

The sensation was overwhelming, and Kenny had to pause for a moment to regain his composure, savoring the tight warmth enveloping him.

"If you're sleeping with someone else out here besides me, stop it now," Kenny demanded, his breath heavy with desire, "I want to know that you are mine and only mine."

"I promise, Kenny," she panted in response, biting her bottom lip in anticipation of what was to come.

As they continued their intimate exchange, Kenny thrust into Tammy slowly at first, savoring the sensation of her tight grip around him.

Their shared passion intensified as their moans harmonized in the dimly lit room.

Their bodies moved as one, and beads of sweat trickled down their skin.

Gasping for air after their intense climaxes, Tammy asked breathlessly, "When can we do this again?"