Alis
As I closed the door behind me, I could not ignore the butterflies in my stomach and the burning sensation that felt like there was a fire coming out from between my legs. The sun was shining through the window from my right. The heat from the sun mixed with the thoughts of what could have happened in the living room if I had not walked away was too much.
I pushed my back against the warm door behind me and slowly slid to the ground. I had already been getting wet while walking away from him, but as my ass touched the ground, I looked down and saw my thighs glistening with my juices.
The burning sensation inside my stomach, combined with my racing thoughts, the warmth of the sun, and the lingering smell of him on my hand, had my hormones boiling more and more with each second that passed. As those feelings found their way to my hands, one of them slipped under the short sundress I was wearing. My fingers crawled up my thighs, brushing against my skin and sending jolts of shock through my spine that made me spasm.
Finally, they reached their destination. The moment my fingers touched the lips of my pussy, pleasure shot through my spine and I nearly came right there. As my other hand joined its partner under the dress, I parted my legs completely. Using my fingers, I peeled my lips apart and exposed the inner folds of my meaty pussy. I ran my fingers all over them until I found my clitoris, the bastard, and started rubbing it while thinking about his throbbing dick in my hand and how good it felt when he rubbed that monster against my clitoris.
I continued like that for a while, completely blocking out the outside world as ecstasy built inside me. Then I heard a knock on the door.
I came to my senses and saw that I was swimming in a puddle of my own juices, with the warmth of the sun now kissing my thighs and pussy.
I was angry that he had interrupted me just when I was close to climax. So I shouted without opening the door, “WHAT?”
“Sorry for disturbing you,” he said. “I just wanted to let you know that the place is a waterfall called the Devil’s Chimney in a remote location in Ireland. I booked us plane tickets for this afternoon. We have to be at the airport in three hours, so we have to leave in an hour. Pack your bags.”
And with that, he left.