Erotic Stories > The Girl
It is a beautiful spring day as I am
walking home across the park, a myriad of colors, new
green leaves and masses of flowers. I am happily
striding along when I see a young woman coming toward
me. She is dressed in a dark sweater that covers to
her mid thighs like a loose dress, and tennis shoes.
She is going from flower to flower and steps across
my path so that I have to pause.... In that moment
she looks up, catching my eye, I wink and we smile at
each other.
"Hows
your day?" I ask.
"Dont
you just enjoy the flowers?" she asks smiling up
at me.
"All the
time", I reply, "Especially the softness
and sweetness" I reach up and stroke my fingers
through some blossom breaking off a small piece and
brush it over her cheek, her face enjoying the
touch... She was like a ripe blossom for picking I
thought.
She takes some
blossom and sprinkles it over me like confetti. I
duck under her arm and let my hand slide around her
waist, she follows and adorns me further. I take some
blossom and she steps back with a real challenging /
teasing look in her eye, She leads me around the
bush, I catch her and playfully push her into the
foliage spilling petals over her head and shoulders.
We are both
laughing and I take more petals and as I attempt to
through them over her, she twists and ducks to face
away from me, so I lift her sweater and throw the
petals down her back..... and Wow.... totally bare
assed.... getting my breath back, rubbing the petals
over her back, some falling down her legs,
With that she
stands,throws herself on me, wrapping her legs around
my waist and we wrestled for a couple of minutes, her
laugh intoxicating.. ending up on the ground with me
sitting astride her, her hands pinned down. Simple
fun but it is time to get up as there are far to many
people about.. We are both flushed with the play....
she looks all of 16 with a rubenesque figure. I stood
and pull her to her feet and invite her to lunch at
my house which is close by. She accepts and we walk.
Inside I invite
her to have a seat on the deck in the sun and we chat
as I lay out some food, salad greens, avocado, cheese
and some white wine (chateau cardboard).
She swallows a
glass of wine quickly and asked for another. Pouring,
I asked, " Are you having a day off today?"
"Sort of
" she replied, "I couldn't be bothered with
work today, It seemed more like a day to walk in the
park, Im getting hot", and she slipped off
her sweater. As it came over her head I couldnt
help notice and stare at her creamy white tits &
pubes neatly trimmed heart shapped .
She looked at me
looking. "What great breasts, they were well
camouflaged under that sweater". I said.
She smiles and
sticks her chest out. "Do you think so? I
thought they were to big like the rest of me. I would
like to be skinnier, but like to eat to much".
"I prefer a
woman with some flesh on her bones" I said
smiling.
"I bet you
are just saying that" she replied and threw a
piece of avocado at me. It went down my shirt.
I took off my
shirt, the avocado was stuck to my belly. She leaned
over with some more and rubbed it over my belly and
chest. I lay back and let her.
"Payback for
the flowers up my sweater", She said.
"That feels
nice, pay back some more if you like" I said.
She sat back
watching me smiling, plotting by the gleam in her
eyes... finished her wine and slowly took off her
bra, to stand in the little red g string, with a
wicked smile she spread salad oil over my chest
rubbing all over... I started to do the same to
her... oiling her breasts..
She undid my pants
and pulled them off.. what a hard-on I have..
She sat down on
me, the lips of her pussy wrapped around my shaft,
her pubes brushing the tip, I pull her down lick the
oil of her tits, then suck them.. After a time she
slides up slowly, her pussy lips closing around the
tip of my cock, she rock her hips back and forth...
taking me in an inch.... and out... she slides
herself up over me pushing her pussy into my mouth..
sweet and sour.. salad oil on pussy.. mmmmm... she
slides down, my cock smoothly absorbed into her,
kissing.. soft pelvic rotations..... so good..
drawing her knees up we sit still connected and with
a slight wriggle I am sitting cross legs with her in
my lap... gyrating...... kissing each other...
kissing her lips... my ear being nibbled. tongue
thrusting into it... an hour later we are still
there.. no expectation... enjoying bliss....
We never came in
the ordinary sense.. after we disengaged, showered
and dressed.. our feet scarcely touched the floor as
we moved about... beyond words...
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