Willow Wonders


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Kythe had gotten up early that Saturday morning to prepare for a date with her boyfriend Chris. It was a warm day in the middle of spring, and she dressed accordingly in a sexy tight t-shirt and shorts.

She was so eager to see him that she could barely sit still. She jumped off the couch and ran for the door when she heard the bell. She opened it, thrilled to see his smiling face, and threw her arms around him. She kissed him full on the mouth and dragged him into the house.

Chris returned the kiss and laughed. "It's nice to see you too, Kythe.”

He stepped back to take in her features, gazing at her long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, her sparkling light brown eyes, her soft, flawless complexion. He carefully noted how her clothes seemed to show off her buxom curves more than usual.

"Mmm... I've missed you," she replied.

"It's only been a few days since our last date," he said, pretending to be exasperated.

"Come on," she insisted, "you know you missed me too."

He smiled and nodded, bending slightly to plant a kiss on her forehead. He was almost a head taller than she.

"Go on into the den," she gestured to the next room, "I'll be back with some drinks in a minute."

She kissed him on the cheek and wandered off into the kitchen. When she returned with two tall glasses of iced tea, she stopped right outside the den. She saw Chris sitting on the couch, rubbing his nose a bit. She smiled as she watched her already adorable boyfriend become even more appealing as he looked like he had to sneeze.

She flattened herself against the wall so she could watch him without him seeing her. He rubbed his nose a few more times, and then grabbed a tissue from the box on the coffee table. After a few seconds’ pause, he sneezed into it.

"Ehhh... heshoo! Esshoo!"

Kythe decided that now was as good a time to make her entrance as any. She went to the couch and cuddled up next to Chris, handing him his drink.

"Are your allergies bothering you today?" she asked.

"Yeah, a bit," he said noticing the grin on her face. "You'd like to hear me sneeze some more, wouldn't you?"

"Always. You know how much it turns me on! That is, if you're in the mood for it."

"Kythe, I love you; you know I'll do anything to please you, and anyway I sort of 'forgot' to take my meds this morning." He smiled devilishly as he said this last.

"God I love you, Chris!"

She hopped off the couch and retrieved a bottle of perfume from the shelf nearby. She sprayed a bit on her neck and wrists, and then she returned to the couch, careful not to sit too close to Chris at first.

"Oh, that stuff has always tickled my nose so much," he chuckled as he leaned in to kiss her. She returned his embrace and they kissed deeply. "Ah, I can feel some sneezes coming already.” He started breathing quicker, and then turned his head as he started sneezing, "Ehhh... ehhhh... ESHOO! ETCHOO! ASHOOOO! AAAHHHCHHOOO!" He sniffed and grabbed another tissue and blew his nose.

"Chris, how many times do I have to tell you that you don't have to turn away from me when you sneeze?"

"You really don't mind it?" he asked, hardly believing how turned on she had become and how quickly. He could tell just by the slight flush in her cheeks.

"Look at me," she said. "I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it." She ran her fingers through his short sandy hair, then pulled him closer and started kissing his neck.

"Ky, gonna sneeze again... ahhh...  AATCCHOO! HASHOO! HAAASSHOOO! Eehhhhhh... ETCHOO! EESSHOOOOOOOOO!" he sneezed against her chest.

When he recovered from that short fit, he noticed that her left hand was planted firmly at her crotch. He felt himself growing hard to see her arousal.

"Oh, Chris, please don't stop," she pleaded.

"My nose... ahhhh... it tickles but the sneezes- heh heh- are stuck. I- heeh... I need something stronger to- ahhh- get it out."

He stood up and led her out the back door to her flower garden. Kythe pulled him to the ground next to the lilies. He rolled on top of her and pulled up her shirt to sneeze on her stomach. The flowers tended to produce shorter, faster sneezes from him but no less erotic.

"Ehhhhhhh... ehhhhhhh... Eshoo! Eshoo! Eshoo! Eshoo!"

Kythe undid Chris' belt and slid her hand down his pants, massaging his hard dick as he sneezed. The more he sneezed, the harder she rubbed.

"Eshoo! Heshooo! Etchoo! Eshoo! Aaaaachooo! Eshooo! Etchooo! Ashoooo! Ishooo! Hashooo!"

Kythe loved the way that each of his sneezes sounded different, but yet were all so perfect in and of themselves. This was one of the longest sneezing fits he had shared with her, and she had never felt so aroused in all her life. The same seemed to be through for him; he was rock hard, and she drew him out of his pants as she continued to stroke him. She was amazed that he could enjoy it so much, even through the fog of his allergies. Chris continued sneezing as he orgasmed, his semen shooting out into the garden.

"Eshoo! Ashoo! Ieshhoo! Heshooo! Oohhhh..."

The fit seemed to end at last, and he looked up to see Kythe masturbating. Sniffling, he said, "It looks like I still have some work to do here."

"Chris, you've done enough really, we can go back inside if you want," but the expression of longing on her face gave her words the lie.

Chris shook his head, then sneezed to the side, before saying, "I'm not done until you're completely satisfied.”

Kythe nodded and pointed to the weeping willow tree across the yard. She knew the willow blossoms would make him sneeze like crazy. They walked over to the tree, slowly shedding their clothes until they were as naked as Adam and eve in the Garden of Eden, with Chris sneezing every few seconds.

Kythe sat down, leaning against the trunk of the tree with her legs spread slightly. Chris lay on the ground with his head between her legs. He pinched his nose shut as the tickle became unbearable.

"Try to hold them..." she pleaded, her breathing heavy with arousal.

Chris couldn't answer, but she knew he was trying not to sneeze from the quick inhales she could feel against her crotch.

"AHHH... AHHHHH... HASHOOOOOO! Sorry I couldn't- AAAAAHHH... stop! EEEHHHHH... it tickles too much... ISHOOOOOOOO! ASHHOO! EESSHOOOOO! ATCCHOO!"

Chris sneezed powerfully into her crotch and she moaned softly as she had the best orgasm she could remember ever enjoying. He wasn't done yet, though.


After another five minutes, his sneezing died down a bit. Kythe grabbed her panties and handed them to him. Chris blew his nose thoroughly on them and collapsed beside Kythe. She whispered, "I love you," to him, but he had already drifted off to sleep. She snuggled up next to him, feeling overwhelmed by happiness, and joined him in slumber under the willow tree.