Rapture

We slept close together... entwined like vines wrapped around a tree, reaching for the sky. I awake early, roll over to feel your soft skin against mine. Your fast asleep, your breath soft like a kitten purring. I trace the out line of your spine, from the nape of your neck to the base- anticipating going between your thighs to the hidden depths below. Sweetly, I lay soft gentle kisses the length of your back... your start to awaken, roll over to face me. With all my skill I sweep forward and lay my lips on yours. We lie there just kissing... but my desire to rest my hand between your thighs is strong, getting stronger by the moment. Eyes shut, tongues hot-wet...sticky lips. The room is cool, the bed sheets fall away from me, I shudder with the chill, my nipples jump to attention, goose bumps cover me, I yawn- still half asleep. You brush your hand through my hair, pulling me closer to you. I need the toilet, my bladder full from the ample red wine we sank the night before. I hold my legs shut, but you try to open them. I can't wait any longer and motion to leave our bed of passion. I'm desperate to fuck you but need to pee first. With slight embarrassment, I stumble out of bed and stagger to the door, eagerly followed by you... slapping me on the arse cheeks as I almost run for the toilet. " Arrrr... the sound of relief as I empty my bladder; wiping myself and flushing the chain. You pull me into you, pushing me against the wall. Our naked flesh chilled. I drop to my knees pushing your thighs apart, fumbling for your pussie, your hands stretched out against the wall to steady yourself, your legs tremble with anticipation of what is about to happen. Looking up at you, your ample breasts bouncing above my head. I can almost taste your sex, the aroma is intoxicating. My legs folded underneath me. My arse on the cold tiled floor. My own pussie lips ...wet .. in need of fingerin.' Reaching up to pinch your nipples with one hand, I work on fingering your hole. You're shaved.... smooth to touch. Your labia .. pink. your clit hood swollen and hungry for lovin. I start to shake with the cold. You stop me what I'm doing and drag me into the shower. Turn the knob and the water quickly runs hot. The temperature is about to rise. Squeezing the shower gel into your hands, you lather my breasts, slapping it all over me, we kiss like there's no tomorrow. I get water in my eyes, soap in my mouth. Scooping the clear water into your hands you wash away the bubbles; our mouths meet, we kiss with more passion than I've ever known, our skin slippery. Reaching for the gel I smother your front, shoulders, upper back and through your thighs.. soaping your smooth pussie. You let out a loud cry as I insert two fingers right up into your sex, while using the side of my thumb, pushing my hand against your clit, my thumb gyrates from side to side. I can feel your clit swell. You drop your balance toward me. My bum once again pressing against the cold tiled wall. The sensations running through me...us... it's electric. Your soapy breasts, your erect nipples stab at my breasts. momentum racing. Your breath quickens as so does my hand. You start to shake as the orgasm rips through your body. Holding you tightly as so not to slip. My hand squelches with your juice. I open my eyes to witness you coming. Your face contorted with complete pleasure. Your flesh full of fire, your loins fed with the heat from my hand. Your legs still twitching ..... spent. Opening your eyes, you pull me towards you. Complete rapture.

Hot and wet

The shower was hot and welcoming after my muddy antics around the cross country course. Several weeks earlier I'd joined a local running team to try and increase my ability as a novice. The day of the race had arrived and I was nervous and couldn't stop going to the toilet. The voice on the loud hailer demanding everyone to get to the starting post immediately. As I ran out of the ladies I bumped into another woman who held onto my arm to steady herself as we collided.. she smiled at me in a way I've never felt before, the heat lighting up my face, I felt my face go bright red. Trying to hide my embarrassment I just smiled back at her. The weather was cold and my nipples showed this by sticking out like chapel hat pegs through my white T-shirt, rubbing on the stiff cotton fabric, I folded my arms to try and hide my predicament. Shivering but still smiling to myself, I couldn't get this woman's face out of my mind. I took one last look round as the starter gun went off so loud, I stumbled. The first lap of this muddy field eventually took us into and through a Forrest. I found the terrain very different from the hard tarmac I'd been used to training on. I had forgotten how cold it was and the sore sensation of my now limp nipples. My attempt to catch up with the front runners was beginning to fade, but I was happy that I had been accepted into the race, one of many I hope. Suddenly the ground fell away from me, my foot slipping, with a loud crack I felt my ankle snap. I screamed so loud. I fell down a ditch, snagging my shirt on a branch as I rolled down this ravine.. the pain was excruciating. I eventually came to a sudden stop, the light went out. I came round but I have no idea how long I was unconscious, my ankle still throbbin, blood trickled and now dried on my left arm, from a deep gash. I had no idea how long I'd been lying there, and then it dawned on me how the hell was I going to get back! I tried to move but I couldn't. I tried shouting for help but I was alone. It was starting to get dusk, and with no way of lighting a fire or keeping warm I started to cry. I snuggled down into the undergrowth pulling the remains of my shirt over my arms, doing my best to think positively. I closed my eyes and relived that brief moment earlier in the changing rooms, the look on that woman's face as we crashed into each other...
The more I thought about it, the more I started to feel warm but the warmth was coming from the fire between my legs. I moved my right hand, shuffled my bum forward so I could get a better angle, sliding my cold fingers down to my now wet and tingling clit ...'Mmmm' the sensation of my cold finger touching my little bud of paradise. A shudder ran down my spine as I fought off a yawn. I soon forgot about staying out in the cold. My nipples sprang to attention, yanking my ripped shirt up forcing my sports bra to one side I pinched my right tit until it became so intense I wanted to scream. Looking around, realising no one would hear me, I rubbed my clit harder and faster, my legs beginning to thrash about as the orgasm surged through my body ... 'Oh my .... god' 'Arggghhhhhhhhh.... 'yes' 'yes' 'yes'... rubbing faster, biting my bottom lip, this tidal wave of rapture tearing through my veins.... my pussy soaking wet, cold air shudders my exposed flesh, goose bumps ignite my body. Pulling my fingers from my dripping cunt, I bring them to my nose, smell my scent, taste my juices, imagine me with that woman, what she'd taste like. 'Hello' ... I could hear a voice in the distance, a car engine. 'Anyone there?' I straightened myself the best I could, wiped my hand on the grass, pulled my shorts up, tucking my breasts back into the folds of the fabric .... ' Help ' I shouted ...'I'm down here.' Suddenly as of like out of now where the woman of my dreams came running sideways down the hill towards me with a big smile on her face, and mine was one of relief that I'd been found and would soon be warm again. The journey back to the club house was slow and very bumpy. My ankle had now swelled to the size of a football. All I could think about was getting out of these dirty wet clothes and into a hot shower.
After the doctor had checked my foot, thankfully nothing broken, he strapped it up with a broad bandage. I was advised to rest for two weeks and no more running! My dream had fallen down. My recovery was a speedy one and me not being of sound mind, took it upon myself to totally ignore the doctors advice. Once I'd got the swelling down, I was soon out treading the roads building up my stamina. One fine sunny day I decided to take a run through the very Forrest where I had fallen. This time I was ready for the terrain. Soon I was up to speed, the sun in my eyes with the birds in the sky above. I couldn't believe my eyes but in the distance was a woman running towards me. As I got closer to her I suddenly realised who she was..'hello' she shouted.
'Hi' a bloody great cheesy grin on my face and that warm fuzzy feeling between my legs.
She told me she'd watched my every move the day of the race, and when she realised that I hadn't finished, then she knew I'd either got lost or had an accident. If she only know the whole story. That day will stick with me forever...
The shower was hot and welcoming after our run. We had the changing rooms to ourselves... but that's another story!