Playing Away – Rachel's Story - Sex Stories

Playing Away – Rachel's Story

... moaned. “And I have dreamed of doing it for so long,” I whispered. To my relief she had responded positively to my kiss. She smiled and kissed me back. We held onto each other tightly. This felt so right. Before I knew it, my hands were under her top skimming over her ribcage. I felt her bare flesh for the first time. I stroked the small of her back. My fingers traced slowly up her spine stopping momentarily beneath her bra. “I’m sorry, Alex, but I can’t get you out of my mind. I think I have fallen for you. I just want you to know, you’re the most beautiful person. I think I’m in love with you,” I said. “It’s meant to be, don’t fight it,” Alex said in a soft voice. Alex moved back slightly and pulled her pink top over her head and dropped it to the floor. Delicately I unhooked her bra. As her bra came away her breasts fell gently. They were magnificent, firm and pert. Her nipples stood out begging for attention. Breathless and panting we held onto each other, kissing. I brushed her left breast with my hand. Alex winced as I took her nipple gently between my thumb and finger. I could feel her trembling with anticipation. No more words were spoken; we looked deep into each other’s eyes. I undid her jeans and helped slide them down her legs. Alex stepped out of them. I quickly removed my skirt and fumbled my own top over my head. I reached round my back and unhooked my bra and slipped it off my arms. Not allowing the moment to be lost, Alex wrapped her arms around my neck ...

... and pulled me forward as she nuzzled my neck and face. We stood and kissed before moving towards the couch. I guided Alex onto it; she lay back resting her head on a cushion. I kneeled on the floor alongside her. As I reached up to kiss her, our naked breasts brushed together. “I think you’re a wonderful person, Alex,” I said. “Please don’t be afraid, but I want to make love to you,” I mumbled. “You’re not bad yourself. I’m not going anywhere,” she joked. Her tanned skin was in contrast with her freshly laundered white knickers. Her pants were tight fitting around her mound; I could sense dampness between her legs. Ultra-fine downy blond hairs covered her flat belly and disappeared beneath that tight white triangle of underwear. I rained kisses around her navel then up her stomach, to her right breast. I moved up and pressed my mouth onto hers. I slipped my hand into the elastic of her pants and gently eased them from her. Slowly they slid down her legs around her ankles. Alex shuffled her legs and kicked them off. Her blonde pubic hair was trimmed into a perfect strip. Gazing deep into her eyes, I took her ankle and positioned her foot flat on the couch. I pulled her leg up, bending it at the knee. I parted her knees leaving her totally exposed, and slid my hand gently up Alex’s inner thigh until I felt the warm dampness of her. I could hear her breathing was shallow. I allowed my index finger to nestle along the crease of her sex. I could feel her perineum with my finger. I ...