The Rooftop
Posted by kinkylube at 01:06 AM on December 16, 2005 in Fiction.
The rooftop of the building where I worked always reminds me of Happy Together. Each time I stepped onto the rooftop I see Lai Yiu-Fai and Ho Po-Wing sitting around doing nothing on a Sunday afternoon. It's not a modern building, only three storeys high, but from the rooftop you can catch a splendid view of the mountains.
I led her by the hand when I brought her up there that day. Seemed romantic enough, but I've wanted to make her feel brand new, like a little girl. She was wearing her usual: a one-piece dress, dark-coloured, maroon. I found out that Alex has never brought her up there before. She told me that he had asked her before, but she has never been interested, until that day. So there we were, under the afternoon sun, dark clouds amassing in the distance, where the majestic mountains were.
I hiked her dress up and exposed her ass to the mountains. She has stopped wearing panties since the last time we had sex. She was already moist, and a few strokes up and down her slit soon got her juices flowing. She moaned quietly and twitched a couple of times as I held her tight with an arm secured around her waist.
Propped against the wall with her legs spread wide, she held her dress up for me as I snapped pictures of her. This is absolutely retro-porn, I had thought, what with that dress and hairstyle of hers. Still propped against the wall, I made her sit down facing the sun. She spread her thighs and under the shade of her hiked-up dress you could see her wild, chaotic bush. She squinted as she shaded her eyes with a hand. I took a few shots. Then I pulled her up with a hand and she dusted her ass as we walked away.
I took her to the back of the shed
and took out my cock. She looked at me and then began to kneel down but
I stopped her and asked her to turn around instead. I pulled her dress
up and slipped my cock into her. We fucked this way for a while,
alternating between standing and kneeling, holding up one of her thighs
as I went in and out of her, or else pounding into her from behind with
her on all fours. She was so wet that day. Her cream
dripped all the way down to my balls and I made her lick it all up before
tasting it in her mouth. A warm breeze was blowing as we kissed, and then a line came into my head. Sour cream on a sunny afternoon, on the rooftop, where we fucked like dogs.
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