This is (almost) my first attempt at writing something erotic so bear with me and keep in mind that I'm not a native speaker. Until now I only translated stories from this site from English to German which went quite well and so I started to write down my own little fantasies. This is the one that is already up here, in the German section obviously.
Now I'm trying it the other way 'round and translate (and change it quite a bit) myself from German to English. We will see how that goes. I'd really appreciate it if you could help me improve my writing and possibly my English for that matter. Now have fun!
Lingwe
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He climbs the stairs and knocks on the door to her flat. Almost immediately she opens, greets him warmly and tells him to come inside. After entering into the cramped hallway he says his hello and once she has closed the door hugs her. She is shorter than him so that he can put his chin comfortably on top of her head as she snuggles up to his chest. She smells good. He softly strokes her back and then puts his hands to her shoulders, holds her at arm's length and studies her.
Her dark brown hair is shimmering in the soft light of the room and falls in gentle waves over her shoulders. Some colorful streaks frame her cute face and after a moment a mischievous grin appears on her pink lips and adorable dimples on her rosy cheeks.
She seems ready for a cozy evening on the couch; she wears a white t-shirt that hugs her body tightly and shows off her small perky tits. During their hug he already noticed that there is no bra underneath. Over that is some kind of knitted hoody with a zipper in the front that is currently open. The sleeves are a bit too long for her so that only her delicate fingers peek out. Her slim legs are covered by soft, grey cotton leggings and her feet are bare.
"You want to drink something?" she asks.
"Yeah, just water please."
After he has taken off his shoes she takes his hand and leads him into the small kitchen. She motions for him to have a seat on the only chair at the table. Sitting down he watches her fetch a glass from one of the cupboards over the sink. It is pretty high up and she has to stretch which makes her hoody slide up quite a bit in the back. He can't help staring and admiring her tight bum. Her pants cling to it beautifully and show off every curve. There are no lines of a pair of panties to be seen.
She glances over her shoulder and winks at him when their eyes meet. Putting the filled glass down on the table next to him she hesitates and then quickly takes off the hoody and straddles him. With her sitting in his lap facing him he instinctively puts one hand on her ass and the other starts to caress her back. They stay like that for a while and talk until he can't wait any longer to feel her soft skin and pulls the t-shirt over her head.
They look deeply into each other's eyes and he cannot quite decide if hers are grey or blue. He doesn't have much time to think about it because he just has to look down and admire her breasts. They are on the small side but perfectly shaped and her pink nipples are already beginning to harden. Her skin is so pale that is almost seems white. He lightly caresses the sides of her boobs which makes her shiver and goosebumps appear on her arms.
Slowly he leans forward and places a soft kiss on her left breast. His left hand moves to her ass and his right between her shoulder blades as to not let her lean away. A smile appears on his lips as she moans softly but he doesn't stop kissing her for one second. She breathes deeply now as he licks her nipple and when he takes it between his lips and gently sucks she gasps and shivers again.
Her hand is on the back of his neck and gently plays with his hair.
"The other one feels neglected." she whispers and turns her torso so that he can now kiss the other breast.
Her hand dances downwards along his back and pulls his shirt from his trousers. She very lightly runs her fingernails across the now exposed skin and he starts to twist and turn when she reaches his sides because he is very ticklish there. She laughs and stops tickling him to lean back and open the buttons on his shirt.
Again she caresses every centimeter of skin as she frees it until the shirt is hanging over the back of the chair and then she cuddles up to him pressing her soft boobs against his bare chest. He hugs her and lets his hands slip into the back of her leggings to grab both cheeks to which they both let out a contented sigh.
"Let's move this to the bed." she purrs into his ear. He gives her bum another squeeze and then stands up. She squeals happily and giggles while she clings to him. The water stays untouched on the table as he steps back into the hallway with her. He can feel the warmth of her lap on his belly as she interlocks her ankles behind him.
He kisses her on the mouth and gets lost in the feel of her soft lips and the slight peppermint taste of her mouth.
"Get in there." she nods to the bedroom door and he pushes it open with his foot.
The room is lit by a single lamp in the corner that gives a warm and cozy light.
As soon as he sits down on the bed with her still holding on to him she pushes his shoulders back until he lies on his back under her. She throws him a playful glance and then shuffles forward. The moment she has climbed over his arms he reaches up to stroke the velvety skin of her back. Her hot pussy is now directly over his face. He can smell her through the leggings and breathes deeply to show her how much her scent arouses him.
"You like that? My warm, wet pussy in your face? You like the way she smells?"
He doesn't get a chance to answer as she presses her crotch down.
"Mmm, feel how warm she is. But keep your mouth closed, just breathe her in. Can you feel how wet she is for you?"
She grinds on his face and rubs her clit on his nose while he lets his hands wander to her tits and takes her nipples between his thumb and forefinger to gently pinch and rub them.