Friday night, by Nadya:
The party is now well under way. The BBQ is still sizzling. Some of the group have congregated around it, eating, chatting and laughing.
I can feel the heat from the coals off the BBQ and the warmth from the fire.
Everyone is beginning to look a little sozzled, except me and Richard. I don't drink much and by the look of it, neither does Richard. Richard and I are sat by the fire. It feels romantic. I wonder if it feels romantic for him too?
The more we talk, the more we realise howΒ much we have in common. We are very similar in pretty much every aspect except dress sense.
I can see Jess is having it off with Simon. He has his hand up her skirt, fingering her no doubt. I can see Richard staring as if he has never seen someone being fingered before. I laugh out loud at his innocence and wonder if he has ever watched porn.
Someone decided to turn the music up so I ask Richard to dance with me. He looks very uncomfortable and quietly mutters, "I can't really dance". I try to reassure him that there are no set rules to dancing to techno or any kind of dance music. We get up and start dancing with the others. My hand brushes against Richard's and he looks at me and smiles. I have never seen him smile before. He has the most amazing smile. Wow he is so gorgeous when he smiles. I look at him affectionately and smile back. He gives me butterflies.
It is getting very late and some of the group have already gone to their tents. We decide it might be a good idea to get some rest. "Richard", I ask, "May I share your tent please? I don't really want to be sleeping on my own."
Richard looks surprised but politely says yes.
When we get inside the tent, Richard helps me organise my sleeping bag. I go and have a wash and change into my lingerie set and slip on a top in case I get cold in the night. We climb into our sleeping bags and say goodnight.
An hour goes by and I still cannot get to sleep. I whisper to Richard, "Are you still awake?" He whispers, "yes".
I ask Richard if I can get in to his sleeping bag to keep warm and he gets a little flustered but politely agrees.
I remove my top, naughtily aware that Richard won't be expecting to see or feel me in my sexy lingerie set. I am wearing a white quarter-cup bra and a g-string.
Richard almost gasps when I climb in to his sleeping bag. He can immediately feel I am just in my underwear. I saw when he was getting into his sleeping bag that he was wearing stripy blue pyjamas. Yuk! I will be having words about his choice of clothing soon.
I suggest to Richard that he may want to remove his pijamas as being almost nude together would be a much more effective way of keeping warm. Richard refuses to take his bottoms off but agrees to remove his top.
I cuddle up to Richard and rest my head on his hairy chest. He really is very sexy.
I can feel he is aroused. His penis is pressing against me and it is hard.
I look up at Richard, hoping he will realise I want him to kiss me but he doesn't.
I move up a little closer and kiss him on the lips. Now he kisses me back. I move Richard's hand to my pussy and ask him to touch me.
Richard seems very nervous. I ask him if he has ever touched a girl's pussy before, to which he replies, still very nervously, "no".
I ask him again if he would like to touch my pussy. He looks terrified but says yes. I gently take his hand and place it on my pussy and ask him if he can feel how wet I am. I can now feel Richard's pre-cum through his pyjama bottoms. I find this hugely arousing.
We begin kissing passionately and I press myself up against him. I want him to know how aroused I am.
I ask him to slip my quarter cup down and suck my hard nipples. I watch closely as he delicately moves one of my bra cups then takes my whole nipple in his mouth.
He begins to suck gently, unsure how hard he can suck.
I tell him he can suck harder. I begin to play with his nipples which seems to have a deeply arousing effect on him.
I can feel his cock getting even harder and his breathing is becoming heavier. My pussy is now wet and feels ready.