Retro-Chic

Retro-Chic Retro-Chic

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

It's amazing what one can get away with in plain sight

Summary

It's amazing what one can get away with in plain sight

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Submitted: November 02, 2015

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Retro Chic

David is cute, one of the cutest guys I've ever met in a love-him-like-a-geeky-brother kind of way. We used to chat over lunch in college. He is a classicist and I'm a chemist so it was an unlikely meeting of minds which began with our love of trashy vampire novels and took root when we discovered a shared sense of the erotic. David isn't boyfriend material; he's shorter than me and a lot more conservative in his ambitions and outlook on life, but he is a world class flirter and always ready to play games with me.

It was a lovely, warm July day. I'd bought the dress in a retro-boutique intending to wear it for a fifties themed party but it was so lovely I'd taken to wearing it quite regularly. It was blue gingham with a tailored bodice and very full circle skirt. Under it I wore a cotton petticoat and little white ankle socks. I guess I looked like something out of a rock-and-roll movie. Perhaps if I hadn't been wearing very dark RayBans as well, I wouldn't have bowled right into David as he came out of the museum.

Stunned, we stared at each other, taking just a few moments for recognition to dawn out of context. 'What are you doing in St Albans?' asked David, '...and why are you in fancy dress?'.

Well, when he recovered, we hugged, David's hands checking out my bottom and feeling for my bra strap, mine sliding over the front of his shorts, tracing the line of his bulge down towards the hem above his knee. 'You're freeballing, aren't you?' I said, 'I thought you only did that when we are playing games'. David blushed, 'Well, I kinda got used to it,' he said. I felt my nipples tighten and that delicious fluttering deep in my tummy, and I knew that I wanted to play. I took David's hand and whispered in his ear, 'let's go sit on the grass'.

We found a spot on the grass in front of the cathedral between people sunbathing, reading, playing frisbee and taking photographs. I gently lifted off David's glasses and kissed him on the forehead as I pushed him slowly down to the ground, lying on his back. I straggled his hips and arranged my skirt in a full circle round us, then leaned forwards to kiss him again.

'You're not wearing underwear', he whispered as his hands caressed my bare bottom under my skirt.

'But you already know that after the way you greeted me,' I replied. He had the grace to look embarrassed, but I could feel him erect under my skirt, his hands helping him to find the spot.

I looked around; nobody seemed to be taking any notice of us and it felt delightfully naughty sitting there as if nothing untoward was happening. I gazed into David's eyes and saw them glazing over, a look of longing in his expression to mirror my own. I leaned in to kiss him once more, this time a lingering, passionate kiss, pausing only to gasp as the tip of him eased inside me. Slowly I sat back, forcing him deep into me and savouring the tightness of my grip on him. I dared not move in the way I needed to with so many people around, but David's fingers were working their magic.

The first waves came rolling in like a tsunami; I knew it was coming, coming, coming... and nothing was going to get in it's way! As it crashed between my legs I felt David tense, fighting not to be expelled like a cork from a bottle. I closed my eyes and let the waves roll over me, unable to let myself scream, frozen in delicious agony.

If anyone realised what had just happened, I couldn't tell. But I knew I needed to be somewhere where we could both let go. I began to ease myself away from David but he caught my hips and held me tightly, holding his breath and keeping perfectly still; and then I felt it... A pulsing throb between my legs and that lovely cool feeling deep inside. I gazed into David's face; eyes closed, a huge grin and a look of utter bliss and contentment. Just at that moment, I loved David, all was well with the world and I wanted to have his children. Now we just had to work out how to move without getting busted!


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