The Walled Garden - Sex Stories

The Walled Garden

... stroking my thighs, squeezing them, announcing their imminent arrival at my arse.

Then his breath was between my legs. I leaned against the tree again, bending forward and sticking my arse in the air as high as I could. Rosa was whimpering softly, rhythmically. Knowing that she was fingering herself at the sight aroused me even more.

Roberto's tongue probed at my lips and slid between them. Up and down he went, avoiding my clit but gradually increasing the pressure at my entrance. I found myself whispering under my breath. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Rosa gave a throaty laugh. "No, lick, lick, lick!"

I almost giggled in reply, but Roberto's lips had finally descended to my button and were sucking at it. Sensations ripped through me, from my pussy to my stomach, down my legs, up to the base of my skull. "Fuck!" This time it was almost a scream. I heard my voice echo around the walled garden.

Roberto must have taken this as encouragement, because his lips and tongue redoubled their efforts. One of those warm hands, rough and soft, slid over my arse and against my entrance. With only the slightest pressure his thumb slipped inside me.

This drew another moan from me. His thumb was as long as my finger, and so much thicker. It carefully explored my inner walls, seeking out the most sensitive spots while his lips sucked my clit in and out, in and out.

A knot of heat flared up deep inside me. My legs trembled as I fought to control it, keep the pressure on, build it up ...

... slowly with every motion of Roberto's lips and thumb.

My eyes were squeezed tight shut, my breath was rasping, and in my ear Rosa was whispering encouragement. "Come on, Tina, cum for me, cum for me!"

Her words pushed me to the edge and over. I clamped my mouth shut and held on tight to the apple tree as my body shuddered and spasmed. A shockwave burst through me, exploding outward from where Roberto's tongue caressed my pussy and making purple patches flash before my eyes.

Rosa gave a loud moan too, swiftly followed by a gasp and a series of whimpers. Together we rode the climax, our voices entwined as we fed on each other's pleasure, bite by bite until we were satiated.

Roberto slowed his attentions, letting me recover. By the time he rose to his feet, my breathing was regular again, if deep, and my heart was almost steady.

I clung on to the tree, hauling myself upright by one of its branches. Behind me, Roberto was looking unsure, as if he was wondering what was going to happen now. The bulge in his shorts was enticing, and I recalled that I'd promised we'd fuck. Now that the moment had come, though, it was also intimidating.

It's been so long! Am I ready to let another man - a stranger - inside me?

I remembered how thrilling it had been to hear Rosa's stories of her sexual adventures. Her casual encounters. How I'd wished I could be so bold and uninhibited.Well, now's your chance! The voice in my head sounded remarkably like Rosa's.

Before I could ...