His Side Of The Sexy Things – (Adult M/F), balcony sex, his/her view points

This is from his POV, and I did try not to change too much since they were in the same moments? I’ll be adding links for audio versions of these in the next few days!

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She looked up at me, the sun bright in her dark eyes. Still couldn’t quite believe I was here, of all places. My big hand enveloped hers, our fingers intertwined. I kept looking around, taking it all in. The mountains and the beautiful weather.

We had eaten a light lunch an hour ago, and she’d taken me on a walk around the area surrounding my hotel. 

I wore a black tee over some jeans and some black trainers, and an unbuttoned overshirt. We were heading back towards the hotel when I stopped her.

I leaned down and kissed her, just a soft kiss. “Glad I came yet?” I asked. She arched an eyebrow. 

“Did my enthusiasm this morning not show you?”

I grinned. 

That morning I’d woken her up with my mouth. My mouth biting and licking it’s way down her soft neck, then her amazing chest. Ending up between her legs where I proceeded to show her just how much I enjoyed her very wet self. 

I showed her at least 5 times, where I lost count before we fell back to sleep in a tangle of limbs and sighs.

Back on the sidewalk, she hooked her small hand into the top of my jeans and pulled me closer, pulling my head down so she could reach my ear. “Let’s go back so I can show you?” 

My eyes widened and I kissed her again before starting to walk and dragging her along.

We got back to the hotel and in the elevator, I kissed her again, much more eagerly. She teased my tongue with hers, neither of us hearing the ding when the door opened. A voice cleared it’s throat and we jumped apart, me pulling her along again until we reached my closed door. 

I pulled her through and we didn’t even make it into the room before I pressed her against a wall, my hands trapping her there as my mouth ravaged hers. She moaned when my hands slid down the wall to go behind her, gripping her ass through her skirt.

She extricated her lips from mine, pushing me away enough to lead me to the bed. She stood me there and unbuckled my belt. Unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down my legs. She placed a kiss on my chin, before hooking her thumbs into my boxers.

She slid them down and my cock sprung free, already hard and eager for her attentions.

She pushed me back onto the bed and I sat with my legs spread, eyes on hers. 

“My turn,” she said as she moved to kneel between my legs. My eyes never left her as she took my cock in her small hand, watched her fingers as they slid over my shaft. 

She stroked my cock once.. then twice. I made this strangled sound as she pulled my foreskin back enough to get her hot tongue onto the head of my cock. She swirled her tongue around the tip, I wondered if she tasted the remnants of our shower this morning. 

I could feel my legs shake slightly against her shoulders, my hand reaching for her head as she lowered her lips over my cock. She slowly sucked me into her mouth, and I relished the feel of her mouth sliding over my cock. She looked up at me, her eyes watching me closely as she raised and dropped her head. 

After a few minutes of her worshipping my cock, I pulled free of her mouth. She stood up and I reached for her, lifted her skirt enough to hook my fingers into her lace panties. I slid them down her legs and helped her step out of them. Then I stood and pulled my pants and boxers up. She pulled on my hand and led me out onto the shady balcony.

She nudged me to lay on the lounge chair. I pulled her down on top of me and she kissed me with a smile. Then she kissed me in earnest, her thumb pulling my chin down to gain better access to my tongue. We lazily laid there, warm air washing over us as if we had all the time in the world.

After awhile, she pulled her mouth away, and gave me a look before sitting up and adjusting her skirt so she could straddle my thighs. She wiggled her eyebrows as I looked around, making sure we were still alone. Her hands moved to my belt and unbuckled it again. She freed my aching cock and stroked it gently as I laid there watching her. 

“Fuck, that feels so damn good,” I muttered, my eyes watching her hand. Her hungry expression made this so much better.. 

She let me go and grabbed her skirt, shifting forward on my lap to slide her pussy lips over my cock, effectively coating it with her arousal as she rubbed over me. The friction was crazy, and she was shaking when I reached up and pulled her mouth down to mine. After a slow torturous kiss, i whispered that I had a great need to be buried inside her.

She nodded and lifted her hips, letting my cock nudge at her entrance. I slid my hands up her shirt, fingers pulling her lace bra down to fill my hands with her soft breasts. She sighed as she slid down my cock, and I watched the pleasure spread over her face. She settled there for a few moments, letting me enjoy the feeling of my cock inside of her hot sheath. 

She spread her hands on my chest and started to move, raising and dropping her hips, slowly and methodically, the rhythm more spectacular than not. My hands stilled on her chest, sliding down  and to grip her hips, guiding her movements. 

And we stayed like that..long minutes? Hours? I couldn’t even tell you. It felt like an eternity, just feeling and the risk heightening every sensation. 

The way my cock felt inside her. 

The building pressure.

My heart beating so hard..

Skin hot.

Fuck, I wanted all of her.

Her head fell forward as she approached her orgasm. I could feel her pussy, the throbbing deep inside. I pulled her down and kissed her lips as she came, her body grinding onto mine. I swallowed her moans, before grasping her hips and thrusting even deeper inside her to take my own release.

I whispered “fuck me, oh my fucking…” And I lost all thoughts, my voice trailing off as my orgasm shook me. She collapsed on my chest and my arms wrapped around her. Her ear found my racing heart and she heaved a sigh. 

“Well then,” I said with a short laugh, that turned into a moan when she giggled making her muscles grip at my cock again. 

Eventually we moved, me helping her to stand while I fixed my pants enough to get us inside where I stripped her and dragged her to the shower. Where I slowly made love to her again

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ghwhfd/his_side_of_the_sexy_things_adult_mf_balcony_sex