Playing Away – Rachel's Story - Sex Stories

Playing Away – Rachel's Story

... slowly slid my finger forward, allowing it to slip into the wettest part of her. She was very wet; my fingertip penetrated her and rested momentarily. The warm slippery fluid within her coated my finger. I withdrew slightly and continued the now slippery journey along her inner folds until I felt the small swell of her clitoris beneath the soft fleshy pad of my finger. “Oh, Rachel, that’s so nice,” she said, drawing her breath in sharply. I rubbed her pleasure button with small gentle circles. Alex moved beneath my touch. A light red flush had appeared on her chest just above her breasts. I knew her orgasm was close. Gently I squeezed her right nipple as my finger continued working magic circular motions on her love button. Alex curled her toes as her hips rose to meet me. As she began to orgasm her trim belly muscles went into spasm. She arched her back and moaned gently as her orgasm took hold. She was consumed; her pussy soaked and spent, she snuggled up to me exhausted. We lay in each other’s arms for several minutes. Alex turned to me and spoke. “Rachel, would you like me to stay the night?” I whispered quietly in her ear, “Yes please.” Alex slid onto the floor to the kneeling position. I shifted onto the couch as she pulled at the elastic of my panties; soon they lay on the floor ...

... with the rest of our clothing. I lay before her completely naked, her finger tracing the outline of my blue tattoo. Her hands slowly moved between my thighs gently parting my legs. Her fingers teased through the curls of my neatly trimmed pubic mound. She found and caressed my clitoris, her wet finger stroking me. Alex whispered in my ear, “It’s your turn now. I want to make you come like never before.” My hips were writhing in time with her feather light movements, the feeling building inside of me, my heart thumping as it pumped blood south. My stomach knotted as I reached the point of no return, panting for breath. I called out, “Oh Alex” as I melted into orgasm. Alex made me climax like no male lover ever had. That night she stayed in my bed. I lay awake for hours just looking at her before drifting into a deep sleep. I woke early Sunday morning hazy with pleasure and grinning like the cat that got the cream. “Any regrets, Alex?” I asked. “No, none at all.” She smiled as she leaned over and kissed me. Alex and I promised each other we would remain secret lovers. She left around lunchtime. Sunday evening, I signed up to the Arsenal Football Team website. I log on regularly to check the fixture list. No, I’ve not become a football fan. I like to book my haircut when Arsenal are playing away.