What Katie did on the Balcony. By katie_tt - Sex Stories

What Katie did on the Balcony. By katie_tt

... hers. I give up trying to get past the skirt. I hastily undo two buttons at the top and the skirt comes down easily. She steps out of it and stands before me in pink panties. She stands still, presenting herself for my approval. She is beautiful. Though she is short, her legs seem long. They are shapely as if sculpted by an Italian artist, and as smooth as the marble of such a statue. Her tummy is flat and I regret my fondness for food which gives a bulge to mine. The skin of her arms and legs and indeed of her whole body is tautly stretched over muscles which are well-defined but not those of a body builder. She spends time at the gym, doing just those exercises which keep her in perfect condition. I find that have automatically removed all my own clothes and I am completely naked. She is still in her panties. Without taking her eyes off me she removes them, gracefully raising one leg then the other. I see her pubic hair, dark brown and curly. Not trimmed short like mine, and I know I must run my fingers through it, bury my face in it, finding the treasure that lies beneath. There is a tension between us. We move as one, two magnets attracted to each other. She is in my arms and I am in hers, naked bodies pressed together, 0ur legs between each other’s, hands groping for breasts, buttocks, vaginas… She is so moist. She gasps as I find her clitoris, then it is my turn to moan as I feel her hand on my labia, her fingers probing until - ah! - yes my love, you have found it. We ...

... are kissing, sometimes deeply; sometimes light butterfly kisses on nose, eyes, cheeks. We say things to each other, not with words but with gasps and sighs and moans, the sounds of passion and endearment. She is pulling me down to the floor but I don’t like the feel of the carpet so I hurry her into the bedroom. We sink on to the bed. Neither of us is the leader or follower. We work together, exploring, discovering. Fingers, lips. Breasts on breasts, naked thighs, moist openings tightening, relaxing. We are on our sides, arms and legs entwined, hands down there, there, oh my god Evie, so moist, so warm. Oh yes Evie, touch me there, as I touch you. Faster. Slower. Now hard, now gentle. My fingers deep inside you. Your hands clutch my bottom, pull me closer to you. Now you are deep inside me. My cunt opens for you. Now our bodies are locked, mouth to mouth, breasts to breasts, fingers making the ultimate connection. Evie, we are one. We find the right places, the right pressures. We are the eternal lovers. We have known each other since the beginning of time. We are new lovers, we have only just met. We climax together. Naked bodies straining against each other, shuddering, frightened by the power of the release, joyful at the intensity of our ecstasy. Someone screams, someone squeals. Whimpering, moaning. There is laughter and tears. I don’t know who is making which sound, who is touching which flesh. If we have souls, then ours have become one for a moment. I have become her ...