We excitedly undressed, and pulled down the covers of the bed, giving us plenty of room for movement, the afternoon sun was streaming into her bedroom, with only sheer curtains reducing the intensity of the glare.
We climbed onto her bed, kissing deeply and passionately, our hands all over each other. She laid down with her head on a pillow, positioning herself. I kissed down her body, pausing at her breasts, before continuing downwards towards her bush. Over the next 15-20 mins I slowly and rhythmically applied my mouth to her pussy, enjoying her taste, and feel and texture of her labia, and her swelling clit. I was enjoying the feeling as her body responded with involuntary movement, squirming, quickening breath, first as the tension and stress of her day drained from her and then the shift as, once relaxed and in the moment, the tension of her sexual arousal grew. As her arousal grew, her breathing quicken being joined by moans, her body writhed more, culminating in an orgasam leading her body to quiver, and thighs to squeeze my head.
She grabbed my head with both hands, pulling me up to her face so we could kiss. I entered her, and began rhythmic thrusts. After a while, she indicated she wanted to be on top, her grinding leading her to cum again quickly. We rolled over, and after some vigorous fucking, I too came.
Then came the most rememberable part of the afternoon.
We held each other, enjoying the warmth both from the sun and from each other’s naked bodies. We spoke, about anything and nothing, and laughed often. I was running my fingers over her body, enjoying the feel as I lightly tickled her.
I sat up to give me better reach, and started lightly running my fingers over her face, tracing around her eyebrows, nose, mouth lines, and lips. Her eyes closed enjoying my soft touch. My hands made their way into her hair. I used my fingers to massage gently the scalp at the top of her head, slowly increasing the pressure slightly as I did. After a short while, I started also using my thumbs, massaging on and above her eyebrows, her eyes closed, and making gentle approving humming noises. My fingers began working downwards, massaging in a circular motion as they did. I paused at her temples, her head arched back, and down her jawline towards her chin, deviating briefly for me to run an index finger over her lips, in response to which she playfully bit my finger.
My hands moved down her neck, rubbing the sides and back of her neck until I reached her shoulders, at which point I increased the pressure, massaging in tighter circles along the top of her shoulders above her collar bones, to her shoulder joints which I massaged, feeling the tension in her joints subside as I did.
I returned to light tickling tracing with my fingers, running them over her décolletage, and tracing circles over her breasts around her nipples. I ran my fingers down her sides, causing her to shudder from the tickles, and over her stomach, running light tickling across her waist just above her C scar. From there I began again to give circular massages just above her hips, working my way down her hips, and pressed harder as I worked down the joint between her legs and her hips, seeking to reduce the tensions in her joints.
Her back arched slightly, and her legs opened. I ran my fingers through her bush, down to tracing with my fingers on the inside of her thighs, as I blew gently on her bush and pussy, giving her a teasing sensation.
My fingers traced up to her bush. I began to gently pull at some of the hairs. I began counting, “One, two, three, four, …”. She laughed, recognising instantly our joke of me pointing out the grey hairs in her bush.
We soon got up, showered together, and went out to dinner.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nnxapy/afternoon_connection
That was heavenly