The Walled Garden - Sex Stories

The Walled Garden

... "That's it, papi. Keep going, we're nearly there. And then I'll do the same to you. Would you like that?"

Again Roberto nodded, but Rosa was still staring up at me. Then her eyes closed, and she seemed to give all her concentration to what was happening between her legs. Her fingers twined through Roberto's dark curls, so like the hairs on her mound, as she pulled him closer.

I slid a finger between my lips, running it lightly back and forth. The cream of my arousal was leaking out, sticking to the lace of my underwear. It felt sexy, with the material rubbing across my knuckles as I teased my entrance and explored parts of my body that had gone unnoticed for too long.

In my ear Rosa was moaning and grunting. She seemed to be getting close. I drew my finger up to play with my button, eager to arrive at the same time she did. A moan escaped from my lips as I gave a flick, and Rosa's eyes flickered open for a moment to look at me. "Yesss!" she whispered, and I moaned again.

My body was telling me I was nearly there. The muscles in my pussy clenched as I felt the explosion build up inside me. My gasps were wet and throaty, matching Rosa's moans in my ear.

I tried to hold back the flood, but it was impossible. Pleasure crashed through me, exploding outward from between my legs and sending shockwaves through my body.

A moment later Rosa gave a choked grunt. "Si, si... Yes!"

I was leaning with my arm against the window, the binoculars held loosely in my hand. ...

... Outside I saw Rosa's naked form jerk and spasm. My fingers rubbed at myself furiously, and with her moans in my ear I tipped over the edge again. "Rosa," I gasped and closed my eyes, "Rosa!"

When I opened my eyes again, Rosa was kneeling on the grass with Roberto. Raising the binoculars with a trembling hand I saw her lick the wetness from his chin. He had a dazed look in his eye, and his cock was poking up between his thighs.

Rosa's fingers slid over his shaft. "Stand," she told him and he rose to his feet, leaning back against the tree like she had before.

I half expected her to tease him, to draw it out and make him beg. Instead, she opened her mouth wide and engulfed that purple head with her lips. She leaned forward, her throat working as more and more of the shaft disappeared into her mouth.

Roberto's hands rested on her head and he began to thrust his hips back and forth. Rosa's muffled grunts in my ear were almost as exciting as her moans had been. I imagined my own lips wrapped around that cock, my tongue swirling around the head as I sucked and sucked.

Awkwardly, using only one hand, I pulled my trousers and jockey down my legs until I could get one foot free. Unfettered now, I spread my legs and gave my fingers free access to my pussy.

First one, then another pressed against my entrance and slid inside. I moaned loudly, without trying to hold it back. "I'm fucking myself with my fingers," I announced.

Rosa gave an answering moan. One hand dropped ...