Nathan's POVI knew I should focus on where I was walking, but my eyes kept wondering up to Olivia's perfectly round butt. God, she looked so sexy in those tiny little shorts that showed off her amazing butt and long curvaceous legs. My eyes went further up to take in her tiny waist. This girl had the most amazing body, she looked like some sort of old school cartoon character brought to life with her tiny waist that flared out into big hips and gorgeously thick thighs.
"We're here!" she squealed with excitement.
I came and stood right behind her. The view was gorgeous. We were surrounded by untouched nature, but could see the entire city right below us. I could tell why she had been so excited to show me this place. I loved how she got me out of my comfort zone to show me the beauty of the world. "It's beautiful," I whispered, my arms wrapping around that amazing waist of hers.
"It really is beautiful," she whispered back, although she wasn't looking at the view.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see her staring straight at me. "Hey," I nudged her with my shoulder, "The view is that way."
"I prefer this one," she stretched up onto her tippy toes and kissed me on the jaw.
"That was so corny," I laughed.
She pulled her tongue out at me. I took my chance and bent down and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I pulled her closer to me so that she could feel the tightness grow in my pants pressed up against her back.
With one arm still wrapped around that little waist of hers, I let my other hand slip inside her crop top and snake up to her perfect boobs. She wasn't wearing a bra! Most girls apparently had to wear one to hike in, but not my Olivia. She said the reason was because her boobs were just too small to warrant needing one.
I thought her boobs were perfect. They may have been on the smaller side, but I had never been a fan of big boobs. Her two little mounds could not have been more perfect for the delicate little bony chest they rested on.
I squeezed her one breast then the other, making her moan out in pleasure. God, I loved the way she moaned. It was so real and sensual, not the sort of moan that some girls make to please their partners.
I moved my lips from hers to the soft bit of skin on her gorgeous long neck. I nipped and suckked and licked her skin until it went from its usual pretty strawberries and cream color to deep shades of reds and purples. I loved how her flawless skin bruised so easily at my touch, marking her as mine.
She moaned louder as I sucked on her neck.
My erection ached in as it pressed against my jeans.
I loved this girl so much.
My hand traveled down from her boobs to her slit. She was smooth and freshly shaven. I slipped a finger between her lower lips to feel just how warm and wet she was. I brought my finger back up to my mouth and tasted it. I made sure she could see what I was doing. It always turned her on to see how much I loved tasting her.
I slipped my finger back into her slit. I traced my fingers around until I felt her suddenly jerk. I'd found her clitoris. I rubbed my fingers gently over it, making her shake each time I hit it. I rubbed faster and harder, until she was convulsing almost uncontrollable, moaning all the way.
"I'm going to cum!" she moaned as she shook.
I pinched her clit hard as she exploded into an orgasm.
I gently pushed her down onto a large rock just off the path.
I moved my kiss back to her lips and our tongues entertwined in a pasionate dance. I broke the kiss just long enough to pull her top off. My eyes raked over her perfect torso. Her stomach was flat, allowing her beautiful childbearing hipbones to stick out just a bit. I then shoved her shorts off, exposing her wet vagina to the open world. She gasped a little as the cold air hit her sensitive spot, but she calmed again as soon as my warm hand found her opening once more.
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My Best Friend's Brother
RomanceAn erotic tale of love, heartbreak, friendship and betrayal. Tasha has been in love with her best friend's older brother for as long as she can remember. Could he feel the same way about her, and if so, could this be the thing to tear apart a lifel...