First Encounter
This is my first ever attempt to publish erotic literature. Although I've written quite a few pieces for my private enjoyment I never before got the nerve to actually post something. All criticism and constructive comments are welcome. Please bear in mind that English is not my mother tongue and I'm not a professional writer or student of English literature. The events and persons depicted here are totally fictitious and bear no resemblance to real life situations or people.
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The day had been warm and humid without even the slightest breath of wind to cool you down. Now as the sun had already set, people where starting to leave the confines of their apartments seeking a bit of fresh air in their balconies. The balconies were always a source of fascination for him. The close proximity of the apartment blocks gave the impression that you where sitting in the box seats of a grand opera house, with the sea set in the background as the stage.
Josh was pretending to read a book when, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted her. She had just stepped out to her balcony, one hand pressing a cell phone to her ear, the other making figurative gestures in the air. She was plainly dressed; a black tank top and a white pair of half length track tights. Suddenly she turned her back giving him a fleeting image of her very firm and curvy behind. Her tights where hugging her figure nicely, clearly defining her thong shaped panties. Through the fading twilight he could make out her finely toned calves and her V shaped back, no doubt the product of some serious work – out.
He was woken from his reverie by a soft whisper in his ear:
-"Anything interesting in that book of yours?"
-"Well I was trying to make some sense out of it, until you came that is"
-"I would think that your difficulties with the book have something to do with the lass on the balcony across"
-"Now why would you say that? You of all people should know my utter dedication in the pursuit of knowledge"
-"Which no doubt involves trying figure out what kind of underwear she's wearing"
With that Josh turned to look at his wife
-"You barge over here, interrupt my spiritual quest for knowledge, greet me with accusations, cause me great discomfort with your ear whispering and you expect this transgression to pass unpunished? I think not. I believe it's time for me to check out what kind of underwear you're wearing"
His arms wrapped around her waist with his palms firmly implanted upon her buttocks. He burrowed his face on her navel giving her a playful kiss just below her bellybutton. This sent obvious shivers across her body making her press her body closer to him in response. He began to rise from his chair when she pushed him back with both hands.
-"I think that we should give our young friend a preview before we head inside" she said, planting a wet tongue flicking kiss on his lips.
-"Naughty girl! Why would you torture her like that? She's obviously without company" he said, biting her lips in return while his hands started exploring her behind.
-"Well I thought she'd make a suitable candidate for your dream – come – true", she said purring in his ear once more.
Josh turned to face her:
-"Do you think we can seduce her? How? She's obviously rather young! Do you know her?"
-"Well I've seen her before. Her name's Laura. We sometimes share a lane during swimming practice. We've chatted a few times in the lockers, you know, small talk stuff"
-"I'll leave it to your capable hands then. Let's show her then the proper way to discover female undergarments, shall we?"
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It had been a very warm day and Laura had been bothersome all day long. Having just graduated from high school she was counting the days when she would leave on a camping trip with her friends. Until then though, she had to endure this sweltering liquid heat which engulfed her whole body like a glove. She had tried going to the swimming pool to cool herself down. Although training sessions where out for the summer she did a few laps on her own to keep in shape. The water always made her feel great, but after the customary shower she felt her clothing clinging on her body and her forehead beading with sweat. Having to cycle back to her house sure didn't help matters.
Back at home, she had barely changed into something more comfortable when her cell phone rang. It was her best friend Alice from school. "Oh no" she thought, "not now". Lately, Alice had gotten into this habit of describing her newly found sex life with every possible detail. At first she had devoured every word of hers, wistfully thinking about when she would make a start. Not that she was innocent or anything. She had had her fair share of boyfriends at school with some of which she had proceeded a bit further than kissing or petting. It simply was that when it came to full intercourse she just didn't feel completely at ease with any of them to finally give in. This had led to many broken relationships for which she had few remorse feelings but nevertheless this did leave her pent up sexual frustration unresolved. Oh, like any healthy teenager Laura did masturbate with a regular frequency, but Alice's saucy descriptions always aroused a hunger for the real deal. As she was speaking to her friend she left the confines of her room for the balcony, hoping to catch a bit of the sea breeze which always blows this time of the day. Turning to shut the panel behind her, she noticed from the corner of her eye her neighbor from the opposite balcony gazing at her behind his book. Just a little later she noticed his wife come over and speak something in his ear. They seemed oblivious of her presence and continued playing around. She giggled from time to time while he was massaging her behind above her clothes. Suddenly, what Alice was saying over the phone seemed unimportant. Laura excused herself and quietly sat on the long chair to watch. The whole scene had made her feel flushed. She could feel her nipples hardening and her labia getting engorged. Resisting the temptation to touch herself, she continued to watch the ongoing show. Now, they had gone back inside but she could clearly see what was going on behind the drawn curtains. At first he had taken the woman's shorts and panties and pushed her to lie on a desk. There he knelt down and started to lick between her legs. She had wrapped her legs around his torso and with her hands she was pushing his head harder against her.
Laura was totally enthralled by the spectacle presented to her. It was as if she had a hidden camera overlooking their bedroom. Her heartbeat had picked up and she had to gulp a couple of times to get more air. She could feel her clitoris, firmly erect now, pushing against her panties every time she twitched in her chair. She felt very wet from her arousal and when she looked she noticed an expanding wet spot in her crotch. She desperately wanted to masturbate then and there but she was utterly transfixed by what she was seeing. Meanwhile, the woman had arched her back, her chest heaving from her heavy breathing. Suddenly she stretched her legs violently forward, her hands trying to push his head away from her mound. It was obvious that she was in between the throws of a powerful orgasm.
Without really taking note, Laura slipped her hand under her tights, underneath her underwear and begun to stroke her now slick with her juices clitoris in earnest. As she continued to look, she could see that the man had forced the woman to bend over the desk. She could see his aroused cock getting ready to penetrate her from the rear. The woman had her hair all over her face but she could spot her hand moving in between her legs. He began thrusting in and out of her; slowly at first, faster later on. Then, all of a sudden, he pulled out and his cock started squirting sperm all over her back. That's when Laura felt the familiar rhythmic contractions of her orgasm start. Like huge waves of pleasure they crashed over her body again and again in what seemed like eternity. A small whimper of pleasure escaped her lips as she gradually climbed down from the peak of her orgasm. When she finally returned to her senses she noticed that her hand was still inside her now soaked panties and worst of all, her neighbors were staring at her. Turning red from embarrassment she crept back inside her room.
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-"Well that was a first. I've never done this with an audience before"
-"I humbly pay my respect to your female intuition. You really did hit pay dirt this time. Let me make a wild guess: I think that you're planning a random visit to the swimming pool tomorrow"
-"Well I'll do what I must then"
-"You make it sound like a chore. Knowing you, I'd say you have your plans well laid out"
-"Oh sure, I get to do all the hard work and you get to reap all the benefits. I wonder why I put up with you at all"
-"Perhaps, it's because you really enjoy the thought of inviting our young spectator to our bed yourself"
-"I can't say that I'm not intrigued. In any case we shall see what we shall see on the morrow"
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As Laura lay on her bed that night her mind could still not fully register what had happened. She was ashamed of lusting to watch after her neighbors and then getting herself caught in the act. But the thought of that tremendously powerful orgasm she had experienced a few moments ago and the incredible wetness she had felt made her mood change. Just by replaying the images in her mind aroused her once more. Closing her eyes she could vividly picture the man ramming his cock in the woman's rear, all the while she feverishly rubbed her clitoris. Once again she felt her labia swelling and her nipples harden. A warm flush crept up her spine, sending goose bumps allover her body. She could feel the fabric of her thong rub against her erect clitoris as she began to slowly writhe on her bed. Without opening her eyes she moved her underwear aside and dipped a finger inside her vagina. Slowly she began to lubricate her clitoris sending her finger in circles over the hood. Resisting all temptation to quickly finish off, she continued with a slow, almost sadistic tempo to torment herself with pleasure. Her mind was constantly playing images of what she had witnessed just a few moments ago with crystalline clarity. Her second orgasm of the day came to her, engulfing her whole body in tsunami like waves of mind shattering pleasure. The feeling was so intense that it felt as if her whole body was rhythmically pulsating along with her contractions. When she climbed down from her orgasmic haven she opened her eyes surveying the situation. "Well, now this really was awesome" she thought. Reaching for some Kleenex she noticed with amazement the small wet spot she had caused on her bed linen. Since she had discovered how to masturbate, she had never before expelled so much fluid. Changing once more into clean underwear she drifted off into a deep, fulfilling sleep.
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Natalie parked her silver BMW in the swimming pool's parking lot and prepared to make her way towards the locker room, when she spotted from afar Laura on her bike. She decided to linger a bit near the entrance waiting for her to arrive. Putting on her warmest smile, she introduced herself:
-"Oh, hi there Laura"
-"Good afternoon...I...Oh, hello! Aren't you from the fin swimmers? I think we've practiced together a few times"