What a fantastic view. Five floors up in a swanky hotel, standing on the balcony as the sun sets and the street lights come on below. It's a beautiful summers evening and I am enjoying the warm breeze as it plays with my hair and rustles my dress. Its just a simple little summer dress but I always feel so sexy in it. Maybe its because I know he likes it or maybe its because I am naked beneath it. I wonder what it would be like to make love, right here on the balcony where any one can look up and see us. I have often fantasised about having sex in public but have always been too scared to actually do it. This balcony would be perfect though. The people below couldn't really recognise me but they would be able to see a naked girl up here with her man. I am getting moist just at the thought of it.
He's behind me. I can sense it. He's not making a sound but I know he is there. He's watching me. He has told me before how he likes the light to come through my dress, showing the outline of my body.
I feel his breath on my neck. God, I just melt when he does that. My body trembles a little and a sigh escapes me as I think about him fucking me out here. I look down and see all the people rushing past on the street below. If one of them looked up now, could they see the lust in my eyes?
I arch my back, I want to feel him but he keeps the gap between us as his breath moves down my neck.
I can see his hands as they cup my shoulders, I can feel them on my skin, even though there must be an inch between us. It's like two magnets being pulled together.
God I love this man. He always knows what to do and when to do it. Every day is a surprise and everyday I love him more. I tremble again, like a shiver down my spine and my hands twist into fists as my tummy and my pussy seem to share electricity.
Those kisses to my neck are really getting me damp, I can feel my pussy squeezing, my boobs swelling. I feel the strap of my dress slip from my shoulder, replaced with his hot lips. If the other one falls, my dress will drop to the floor. Will he do it, Will he stand me here naked, let me be inspected by anyone who wants to look?
A small orgasm hits me, then another as I feel him take the other strap in his hand.
He stops, just stands behind me. He wants me to feel everything, he always wants that. He knows I love the anticipation, the fear. I stand up straight and look out over the city, too scared to look down in case someone is watching me, in case I catch their eye just as my dress falls.
I feel part of the strap fall on my shoulder and I gasp, the dress doesn't fall though. Maybe its my bullet hard nipples that are holding it up? It falls.
The cotton sliding down my body feels like a soft caress bringing up goose bumps all over me. The fresh air bringing a sensation I find hard to describe. Not just a sensation on the skin, more like a door opening in my mind and a new range of pleasures being opened to me and a sense of freedom to enjoy them.
I dare myself to look down and see if anyone is watching me. A woman walking arm in arm with her man glances up and our eyes meet. There is no shock in her eyes, just a smile on her face. A shiver of excitement goes through me.
I push back into him and he takes me in his arms, kissing my neck and stroking me all over. I am watching the woman lead her man over to a bench and then point up at me. Just then he grasps my head and turns it to kiss me on my lips. I am shaking with excitement and dripping wet. I can't believe I am in the open air, naked, about to be fucked with two strangers watching.
Sparks fly off my pussy as he runs his finger up my sopping slit, I love my own taste and greedily lick at the fingers he offers to my mouth. Feeling them in my mouth and my pussy at the same time it seems.
His hands are all over me but he doesn't touch any of the places I am desperate for him to. My pussy throbs and my nipples ache for him. He has my breasts in his hands driving me insane. I try to get my nipple in his hand but he is playing games with me. This is why I love him so fuckin much. He draws every second out of every experience.
Pulling my hips back he has his hard cock against me, grinding against me with it. God I love that cock. It is a thing of beauty to look at, smooth and hard with a taste that makes me wet just to think about. I love to feel it inside me, down my throat or in my bum and my pussy must have been tailor made for him. Just to see it, dream about it, touch it, drives me wild with lust. I want to suck it all the time and worship it with my whole mind and body. I can't believe I found a man like this.
Fuck. Oh god his tongue is licking my bum hole. Fucking hell. I want to cum. He's pushing it inside.
He moves lower, I can't stop myself grinding back on his face. If people can here my moans I don't care, my whole mind is centred at my pussy as he sucks my lips and pushes his tongue in me. Slowly he is moving towards my clit. I know I could squirt in his mouth as soon as he touches it but I am not allowed. One of the rules is I must always ask before I cum and I know he won't let me yet. I have to really concentrate on not cuming as he traps my clit with his lips and starts sucking and biting on it. I want to scream and cum on his face but then he is gone.
His fingers fill me, I have to fuck them, I can't help it. I push back and grind my hips trying to get them all in me. I bring my own hand down to play with myself but he is not having that.
