Lost In The Moment - Sex Stories

Lost In The Moment

... been exposed. Now a good-looking young guy is in her shower room and he’s naked, or soon will be.

“Betty?” she is startled to hear him call out as the door is opened enough and she takes his cycling clothes from his hand. “I’ll just about get into the dressing own you’ve left for me…”

“You’ll only need it until your gear dries.”

She scurries away and takes to the stairs, grabbing a bathrobe for herself at the same time. She’ll strip off downstairs and throw her clothes in the dryer along with his. Their clothes will be tangled up and she soon shivers as the air wafts over her naked skin. A hot shower would sure feel great and the thought wells up in her at the same time as her mind is possessed by wanting to have that shower and him. What she may have thought of happening, at some time in their relationship, is now presented to her by raging thoughts of Luc, naked in the room behind that door that she again passes.

“Damn it!” she curses softly, unable and unwilling to keep away the thoughts of what she wants from him. “If not now, when will I get the chance again?”

With a trembling hand, she silently opens the door and is greeted by the cloud of steam filling the room. It hides her as she slowly eases her robe away. Stepping closer she sees him soaping his strong body with agile hands, his face turned up to meet the jetting water from the shower head; he’s even humming and is unaware of her presence.

She touches herself slowly, just as he is to be seen ...

... doing as Luc showers. He must be thinking of her…Lucmust be as he touches himself, strokes and tugs on what she saw as a shapely lump in his cycling suit. Now it is there for her to see and delight in! She feels a little giddy and wants it to be her hands that work him or smooth soap over his toned body.

“Luc? I’m here with you,” she says, as one hand slides slowly over his back and she washes him.

A moment’s shudder of shock to find her in the cubicle with him gives way to his acceptance. He reaches behind him and Luc draws her closer until she presses against his back, her lips pressed to his skin and both hands offering sliding caresses to his body. She squashes her breasts against his back and caresses his skin with them.

She shivers. She loves to touch his toned body which is muscled but it is not the physique of a bodybuilder, but an athlete and a body with no surplus weight to be seen or to hold onto. To her sight and touch, he’s perfect and she wonders what he will make of her body, naked as it is and still pressed against him.

“Let me see you,” Luc asks and he turns in her embrace, his wondering eyes taking her in and his lips soon pressed to the firm swell of her breasts. He tugs on her nipples as his hands grip her buttocks. They grind against each other.

“Go on!” she urges, pushing a hand between them to make certain that his erect penis is between her legs, She grips his buttocks, kneads the hollows slowly as she grinds against him, and feels his shaft ...