A not zo lazy sunday afternoon
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
5,039
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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A not zo lazy sunday afternoon
Hi
my first ever contribution here, hope you like!
If feedback is positive I might post this chapter from his point of view :)
Enjoy xx
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It was a rainy sunday afternoon. After heading out for our weekly brunch we walked back across the beach and reached home before the first drops of rain began to fall.
"Here" he said, handing me a book before settling down next to me, "bet you'd like this." It was from an author I never heard before, but I'd liked the previous things he'd recommended to me, and hey he was still reading the book I gave to him the day before, so leaning into him I started reading. He'd also put on a nice cd and whilst the music was playing in the background we both diverged our books.
Some times I felt him looking at me but when I looked up he seemed fully inmerged in his novel and since my book turned out to be a page turner I quickly diverted my attention again. After a hundred pages though I started stirring. The two main characters in the book had finally started to take mention of each other which resulted in a very steamy and explicit sex scene.
There was something I preferred about reading about sex instead of seeing it on tv or the computer, as the characters where set in your imagination you could add things that the writer had failed to mention, making it even more personal, there was a kind of voyeuristic sense to it. It was so hot I almost started panting along with the women, and after I felt myself getting very aroused I couldn't help myself, turned round to him and planted a kiss on his mouth, whilst climbing in his lap.
"Err what are you doing?" "What do you think?" "I'm reading love" "Yeah but I need you now." I said, planting kisses all over his face and neck. "Can't you wait a bit till I finish this?" "Do I have to?" I pouted, grinding myself in his lap. "Well if you want my full attention." he said, and I saw a hint of a smirk appear on his face briefly.
"Actually there is just one thing I really want" I smirked back, grabbing the bulge in his boxers. "If that's how you want it, help yourself." he commented back, appearing to go back to his book. I couldn't believe he just said that, but I was so turned on I couldn't help myself.
I decided to treat it as a game and see how long he could pretend not being into this, so mustering up the most seductiveness I could find I removed my sweater and bra(lacy black with orange accents, with a pair of hot pants to match), before unbuttoning his shirt. "Hang on, it's cold in here" he pretended(quite convincingly, well done him), to complain. "Well then lets get you warm." I replied, sucking on one of his nipples. Kudos to him, he din't let on anything, slowly turning a page of his book.
Well if he could play it hard, so could I. I first took off my skirt and hotpants, then leaned close and breathed in his ear and licked his neck whilst undoing the buttons of his jeans. "Excuse me." "Yes" I replied, trying to sound sultry but overdoing it so it turned into a cough, shit, "ack ugh yes?" "You are blocking my view." "Don't try to pretend you aren't turned on, I can feel your excitement" I giggled, taking feeling his dick through his pants, where it stood proudly.
"Ah yeah well that's just a natural reaction to it being touched, it's nature you see." Damn he was playing it hard. Well so could I. I tugged down his boxes whilst starting touching myself, rocked my center over his genitals a few times before sitting up so my entrance aligned with his dick. I wrapped my arm around his neck and slowly lowered myself. Aargh it felt so good being steadily filled up, bit by bit, inch by wonderful inch, even though I was doing all the work.
I sat still for a while, in one way to enjoy the feeling, the other part being trying to tease him. Slowly but surely I then started an upward motion, and just before the tip was due to slip out I breathtakingly slowly moved down again. It was the slowest pace I'd ever set and damn it was hard, but due to the fact that he was growing harder by the moment(it felt so delicious, filling me out completely) let me know that even though he was putting on a good show, it was only a matter of minutes before he surrendered and joined in.
I kept the pace as slow as I could, reminding myself this was more difficult for him as for me, still I had to fight the urge to go faster.... I couldn't help moaning deeply(straight in his ear of course) every time I went down, and my nipples where so hard it was almost painful. Unwrapping one arm I now grabbed his hair, looked into his eye(which he rather impressively kept on his book), went down the slowest I'd had yet(oooh) and then went up, and fighting all my urges I remained still, hovering over his tip.
I'd resigned to the fact that I'd give him a minute to turn around, if he didn't I'd finally surrender and resume to the hard fucking every nerve of my body seemed to ache for. Still, I had my minute and whilst looking into his eye sideways I sucked his earlobe, something I knew he loved.
Meanwhile my entrance was screaming for attention, like the itch that was always the itchiest just before you scratched it. I was just about to succumb and give in when he said "Fuck it!", threw the book away, grabbed my waist(sending fire through my body on the places he touched me) and slammed me down, then up again, then down.
I was seeing butterfly's in front of my eyes as he picked up the pace, hard, so good, so delici-oh-ous, when suddenly he threw me on my back, wrapped my legs around his wast and started fucking me earnestly. "So is this the way you like it?" He groaned into my ear. "Argh, oh, yes, yes!" "Little bitch that you are, oh yeah, can't even give me a lazy afternoon can you?" Unable to speak I just jerked my head and let myself be pounded, over and over and over, until that wonderful tingly feeling started to emerge, and from his breathing I could tell he wasn't far away either.
"Oh fuck I'm coming." "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh... oh... oh don't stop!" I managed to say... "I couldn't if I wan... oh god, come with me, look into my eyes!" he pleaded, kissing me deeply, before letting his green eyes pierce into my blue ones, which started to swarm in front of me as it started to get difficult to keep my eyes fully open, since he slammed deeper into me with each thrust, so good, so good, so, oh, oh, oh"Oh, yeah, oh-oooooh" I moaned, and shuddered, and my orgasm starting his, cause the spasms where to much for him to bear.
"I love you" I said, as I came down from an incredible orgasm. "I love you" he replied, planting a kiss on my chest, which was still rising quickly as I tried to catch my breath back. He held me, I hugged him, both of us enjoying the feeling "So," he said finally, drawing his fingers over my nipple which made me gasp, and looking at me with that naughty smile of his "enjoy the book then?"
my first ever contribution here, hope you like!
If feedback is positive I might post this chapter from his point of view :)
Enjoy xx
-
It was a rainy sunday afternoon. After heading out for our weekly brunch we walked back across the beach and reached home before the first drops of rain began to fall.
"Here" he said, handing me a book before settling down next to me, "bet you'd like this." It was from an author I never heard before, but I'd liked the previous things he'd recommended to me, and hey he was still reading the book I gave to him the day before, so leaning into him I started reading. He'd also put on a nice cd and whilst the music was playing in the background we both diverged our books.
Some times I felt him looking at me but when I looked up he seemed fully inmerged in his novel and since my book turned out to be a page turner I quickly diverted my attention again. After a hundred pages though I started stirring. The two main characters in the book had finally started to take mention of each other which resulted in a very steamy and explicit sex scene.
There was something I preferred about reading about sex instead of seeing it on tv or the computer, as the characters where set in your imagination you could add things that the writer had failed to mention, making it even more personal, there was a kind of voyeuristic sense to it. It was so hot I almost started panting along with the women, and after I felt myself getting very aroused I couldn't help myself, turned round to him and planted a kiss on his mouth, whilst climbing in his lap.
"Err what are you doing?" "What do you think?" "I'm reading love" "Yeah but I need you now." I said, planting kisses all over his face and neck. "Can't you wait a bit till I finish this?" "Do I have to?" I pouted, grinding myself in his lap. "Well if you want my full attention." he said, and I saw a hint of a smirk appear on his face briefly.
"Actually there is just one thing I really want" I smirked back, grabbing the bulge in his boxers. "If that's how you want it, help yourself." he commented back, appearing to go back to his book. I couldn't believe he just said that, but I was so turned on I couldn't help myself.
I decided to treat it as a game and see how long he could pretend not being into this, so mustering up the most seductiveness I could find I removed my sweater and bra(lacy black with orange accents, with a pair of hot pants to match), before unbuttoning his shirt. "Hang on, it's cold in here" he pretended(quite convincingly, well done him), to complain. "Well then lets get you warm." I replied, sucking on one of his nipples. Kudos to him, he din't let on anything, slowly turning a page of his book.
Well if he could play it hard, so could I. I first took off my skirt and hotpants, then leaned close and breathed in his ear and licked his neck whilst undoing the buttons of his jeans. "Excuse me." "Yes" I replied, trying to sound sultry but overdoing it so it turned into a cough, shit, "ack ugh yes?" "You are blocking my view." "Don't try to pretend you aren't turned on, I can feel your excitement" I giggled, taking feeling his dick through his pants, where it stood proudly.
"Ah yeah well that's just a natural reaction to it being touched, it's nature you see." Damn he was playing it hard. Well so could I. I tugged down his boxes whilst starting touching myself, rocked my center over his genitals a few times before sitting up so my entrance aligned with his dick. I wrapped my arm around his neck and slowly lowered myself. Aargh it felt so good being steadily filled up, bit by bit, inch by wonderful inch, even though I was doing all the work.
I sat still for a while, in one way to enjoy the feeling, the other part being trying to tease him. Slowly but surely I then started an upward motion, and just before the tip was due to slip out I breathtakingly slowly moved down again. It was the slowest pace I'd ever set and damn it was hard, but due to the fact that he was growing harder by the moment(it felt so delicious, filling me out completely) let me know that even though he was putting on a good show, it was only a matter of minutes before he surrendered and joined in.
I kept the pace as slow as I could, reminding myself this was more difficult for him as for me, still I had to fight the urge to go faster.... I couldn't help moaning deeply(straight in his ear of course) every time I went down, and my nipples where so hard it was almost painful. Unwrapping one arm I now grabbed his hair, looked into his eye(which he rather impressively kept on his book), went down the slowest I'd had yet(oooh) and then went up, and fighting all my urges I remained still, hovering over his tip.
I'd resigned to the fact that I'd give him a minute to turn around, if he didn't I'd finally surrender and resume to the hard fucking every nerve of my body seemed to ache for. Still, I had my minute and whilst looking into his eye sideways I sucked his earlobe, something I knew he loved.
Meanwhile my entrance was screaming for attention, like the itch that was always the itchiest just before you scratched it. I was just about to succumb and give in when he said "Fuck it!", threw the book away, grabbed my waist(sending fire through my body on the places he touched me) and slammed me down, then up again, then down.
I was seeing butterfly's in front of my eyes as he picked up the pace, hard, so good, so delici-oh-ous, when suddenly he threw me on my back, wrapped my legs around his wast and started fucking me earnestly. "So is this the way you like it?" He groaned into my ear. "Argh, oh, yes, yes!" "Little bitch that you are, oh yeah, can't even give me a lazy afternoon can you?" Unable to speak I just jerked my head and let myself be pounded, over and over and over, until that wonderful tingly feeling started to emerge, and from his breathing I could tell he wasn't far away either.
"Oh fuck I'm coming." "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh... oh... oh don't stop!" I managed to say... "I couldn't if I wan... oh god, come with me, look into my eyes!" he pleaded, kissing me deeply, before letting his green eyes pierce into my blue ones, which started to swarm in front of me as it started to get difficult to keep my eyes fully open, since he slammed deeper into me with each thrust, so good, so good, so, oh, oh, oh"Oh, yeah, oh-oooooh" I moaned, and shuddered, and my orgasm starting his, cause the spasms where to much for him to bear.
"I love you" I said, as I came down from an incredible orgasm. "I love you" he replied, planting a kiss on my chest, which was still rising quickly as I tried to catch my breath back. He held me, I hugged him, both of us enjoying the feeling "So," he said finally, drawing his fingers over my nipple which made me gasp, and looking at me with that naughty smile of his "enjoy the book then?"