Love & Sex

Erotic story: “I push my lower body with my hips against her mouth”

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The blonde woman in the red dress with Jacques is Amelie. Roos feels an attraction she has never felt before. And the fact that Jacques is looking at them only makes it more exciting.

Amelie's fingers move slowly inside me and I cautiously look around to see if anyone has noticed anything. No one is paying attention to us. It is busy and warm in the bar, and the dark corner ensures that people cannot see what is happening here. Jacques’ tongue finds its way into my neck and along my ear. For a moment, I think my knees will give way. Then he takes a step back.

The moment passes as quickly as it began. I tremble, the desire for more spreads through my body. When I look at Amelie, I see it in her gaze as well. “On y va”, she says while looking at Jacques. He grabs his jacket from the bar stool and places his hand on my back. “Are you coming, Roos?” I hesitate for a moment. Is this a good idea? But my curiosity about where this will lead is too great, and I follow Amelie towards the exit. I wave to Luc and gesture that I am tired and want to go home. God, he has no idea.

Outside on the street, the cool air pulls me out of my haze. Jacques’ house is around the corner. As I slow my pace, Amelie takes my hand. Her skin feels warm against mine. She rubs her thumb over the inside, and it is both reassuring and exciting at the same time. The sound of our heels echoes against the walls of the houses. No one says anything further. As if this moment is so fragile that it could end with a single word.

Jacques quickly types the code for the complex, and the front door clicks open. We follow him across the courtyard to his apartment. In the hallway, Amelie's hand moves to my butt. She caresses the curve, and I hold my breath. I can't wait to feel this woman on me. Her tongue in my mouth, her hands on my breasts. Breathe, Roos. Breathe. I softly let the air escape between my lips. Jacques notices and places his hands around my face. He kisses me gently, and I feel my body relax.

As we stand in the hallway, Amelie pulls me into Jacques' bedroom while he heads towards the kitchen. She carefully steps out of her heels, making us suddenly the same height. Her eyes glide over my body, and I feel a tingle between my legs as her fingers first caress my neck and then my breasts. Amelie walks around me, and I feel her thumb and index finger slowly ripping my dress open. The piece of fabric falls around my feet on the ground, and I stand before her in just a black lace thong.

Amelie pushes me onto Jacques' bed, and I watch her as the red dress lands on top of mine. The fabric of her bra and thong is transparent. Her body is so feminine. She unclips her bra, and I can't take my eyes off her round breasts. And then I suddenly feel her naked, warm skin against mine. I let my hands glide over her back. She is so soft, so different from a man. With my tongue, I push her lips apart. She tastes sweet. Every movement is new and different, and it only excites me more.

Jacques enters the room and sinks into the armchair in the corner with a glass of red wine. He makes no attempt to engage in what is happening between us but just watches. His gaze darkens as Amelie pushes my knees apart and her head disappears between my legs. I press my lower body against her mouth and tongue with my hips. Amelie's hands glide over my butt, my stomach, and she pinches my nipple for a moment. I moan, but it feels like my voice isn't mine.

I can hardly believe that I am in bed with a woman and that Jacques is watching. My pelvis tightens, and Amelie continues to suck and lick me maddeningly slowly. As if she is taking extra time to push me to the edge of an orgasm. I look at Jacques, at the woman with the blonde, long hair between my legs, and then I break. My orgasm pulls through my body in intense waves. I close my eyes and moan her name. “Amelie, oooh Amelie.” When I open my eyes, Jacques is standing next to the bed. He looks at me, the corner of his mouth slightly up in a smile, as he removes his tie and loosens his shirt.