Lustful Affairs (Erotica)

It’s 10AM and my alarm is singing its awful wake up call. Luckily it’s Friday and I don’t have any class today, but I figured that I would be productive today since the semester is drawing near an end and time is running short. I roll out of bed like usual, grab some shorts and a t-shirt to throw on so I can make my way to the bathroom; after all, my roommate is up and about by now and I don’t need her to catch me walking around in my birthday suit. Once I make it back to my room, I sort through all the things that must be done by Monday and figure out what would be the most efficient way of doing it, without putting it off till the last minute like I always do.

After figuring things out and making myself a game plan for my assignments, I notice the bright rays of sunlight streaming in through the window. I walk to the window and immediately feel the heat coming through the glass. I think to myself, “Hm, maybe I should go outside and enjoy the warm weather. It has been cold here lately, so warm weather would be nice for a change.”Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Within minutes I had made up my mind that I would go to a nice quiet park and just relax in the warm spring weather and enjoy the fresh aromas of the spring flowers. I slip out of my t-shirt and ball shorts, walk over to my drawer and pull out a pair of small green soffes and a light pink cami. Once I was dress, I grabbed something to drink, my laptop and book, tossed them into my backpack and drove over to this small quiet park.

I pulled up, noticing that there were only two other people there, I figured I’d be okay to do my homework in peace. So I grabbed my blanket out of the trunk, and my backpack from the backseat and walked a little way until I found this tree with some shade, since I might as well be allergic to the sun and turn into a lobster every time I step foot into it for the first, second or third time each year. I lay my blanket out, place my backpack on the blanket, get out my school work and drink, and start working.

Eventually, the warm air gets to me and I start to doze off into this light sleep. I’m not real worried about anything happening to my stuff because there is no one else really around. So I’m completely out of it for what seemed like minutes, when I hear the dead twigs and acorns on the ground crunching. I wake up abruptly and look around. That’s when I see this attractive blonde coming up from behind me in a pair of black spandex shorts and a white cami. As she ran passed me, I notice she was a little over five feet tall, 130-140 pounds, somewhere in there, not that it really mattered, good size breasts that bounced with her as she ran, pretty blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, nice toned arms and calved, thick thighs, and this big, plump butt that jiggled like jello as she ran. I wanted to scream out at her, but I saw she had an iPod attached to her arm and she wouldn’t hear me even if I tried.

I was mesmerized by how amazing this girl looked. Most of the time when you see people running, they are all red and sweating and well, not something that looks very attractive, in my opinion, but everything seemed to be working for her. So I leaned back against the tree and watched her run the trail through the park. With each step she took I watched her one cheek, then the other bounce around in her spandex. Her shorts were trying to tame her ass, but the spandex was no match for the plumpness of each cheek. I sat and watched, until she had rounded the trail and was no longer in my sight.

I completely forgot about my homework, and at that point was wondering if I’d ever see this girl again. Usually girls don’t do much for me, as far as attraction goes, but something was different with this stranger. Something inside felt different and it was hard to explain. I figured if I stayed in the same spot, she’d eventually have to run back by, since the end of the trail ends at this little creek. I wasn’t sure she would come back, but I kept my head up and was patient.

After about five minutes, I started getting a little wet; no I wasn’t sweating, although it was decently warm outside. No, actually I was thinking about the attractive blonde, I was thinking about what it would be like to kiss her, to get two big hands full of her ass, to make her cum. I was lost in my own thoughts for what seemed like an hour, when I heard the crunching again. I snapped out of my daydream and saw her turning the corner and heading back towards me. I could tell very quickly that her breasts weren’t very secure and that she wasn’t wearing a bra by the way they bounced under her cami. It was like watching her ass jiggle in her shorts, except this was a frontal view with breasts instead.

Then all of a sudden, I see her stumble to the ground. I jump up quickly and rush over to offer any help. She’s lying on the ground holding her knee. I instantly ask, “Are you ok?” She looks up at me, almost in tears, “Not really, my knee locked up on me.” I stood next to her for a few minutes and let her regain her composure and then helped her to her feet. She stood with almost all of her weight on one leg and I helped her limp over to my blanket, I didn’t want to sound rude but I asked if she’d dust herself off before laying sitting down. She asked “can you help, I can’t really twist to see where all the dirt is right now,” I told her sure and helped dust her backside off. That’s when my hand slide over her ass, she didn’t pay much attention cause I was just dusting her off, but when my hand slide over her ass, it was like this instant sensation of ‘I really want to touch it again,’ but I knew I couldn’t and sat down. She sat down next to me. Then I introduced myself.

“My name is Tiffany, what’s yours?”

She replied, “My name is Monica.”

I thought to myself, finally, I have a name to go with those daydreams from earlier; then, quickly shifted my attention back to her. She seemed decently tired, hell I know I would be after a long run, so I offered her a bottle of water and she gratefully accepted. We made small talk for the next little bit while she cooled down.

I noticed up close that Monica has these amazing eyes and beautiful smile, something I hadn’t noticed when she ran pass me. Finally, Monica said “Well, I appreciate everything you’ve done for me, but I think I should try and head to my car now.” My brain went crazy. I was determined that I was going to at least try to get one of my daydreams from earlier come true.

“Monica wait,” I said frantically, “I don’t want you to think I’m creepy or weird, but I think you are very beautiful… after I saw you run by me the first time earlier, I just wanted to talk to you. As soon as you passed me and I saw your butt jiggling in your shorts, all I wanted to do was touch it. I wasn’t sure how I was going to get your attention, but then you fell and things just seemed to fall in place.” knowing that I’m rambling, but unsure what else to do at this point to get her to stay. Then leaning over, pressing my lips to hers, softly kissing her and pulling away, “I’m sorry.”

Monica looked at me; almost shocked, she thought about it for a second, leaned back in and kissed me in return. Monica said “It’s been a while since I’ve been with a girl. It’s also been a while since one has gone out of her way to help me, and then kiss me to try and get me to stay.”

I looked down, unsure what to do at this point. What Monica had said made sense, but in the end it didn’t tell me whether she was actually going to stay or not, I’m not usually like this, especially with someone I don’t know, but there was just something about her. I looked back up into her passionate blue-ish green eyes. Before I could stop myself I leaned back over and kissed her again. This time she didn’t resist or hesitate, and she kissed me back. After a few moments of the very soft kiss, I pulled away to see what she would say, after all, she had known me for less than 30 minutes.

I could tell quickly that somewhere deep inside, this beautiful young woman, wanted to be given affection. Monica’s eyes spoke what the lips wouldn’t say. So I scooted closer to her, I slid my fingers lightly over her left cheek, leaned up and pressed my lips to hers, with this kiss, both of our nerves had settled a little. I parted my lips slightly and she did the same. She and I had the same thing in mind, as our tongue met each other. We began massaging out tongues against each other. As the kiss started getting more passionate, I moved my hand off her cheek and through her hair. I placed my free hand on her hip and began softly squeezing her hip.

After a few minutes of kissing, I moved to where my body was pressing firmly against hers. I leaned up a little and slide my hand off of her hip and onto her lower back, then without ever breaking the kiss; we’re lying down on the blanket. Monica’s sexy body is lying flat on the blanket and I’m leaning over her. My breasts are pressing up firmly against hers; there is this electrical urge that is running through my body, during the kiss, I lightly flick my tongue over her lower lip, followed by lightly dragging my teeth over her lower lip. With that action, I hear her let out a soft, low moan.

By now, I am more comfortable with the situation and she’s into it as well. I bring my left hand up and set it on her firm tummy. I slide my hand under the bottom of her cami, slowly moving my hand along her firm and toned tummy, letting my fingertips guide the way. Once I got the built in bra, I moved my fingertips over the bra and cupped her breast. I let my fingertip trace over her soft nipple, breaking away from the kiss as I heard another moan leave her body. I looked down and noticed that her soft nipple was becoming hard. I continued to softly rub my finger over and around her nipple, feeling it harden through the thin elastic material.