I enjoyed seeing how the girls, clad only in their form-fitting leotards, moved and contorted their athletic bodies. I was discretely watching two slim girls, Jill and Hannah, that were stretching out near me at the edge of the floor while they talked. Jill was a good friend of Erika's and was sitting on the floor facing toward me while Hannah was standing and facing away from me.
Jill was holding her legs together so my focus was mostly on Hannah's shapely backside. Soon, however, Jill spread her legs wide and I redirected my gaze to her crotch as it came into view. It was now possible for me to make out the gentle peach-shaped folds of her labia as her pussy pushed out against the fabric of her leotard.
I felt a stir in my virgin groin. My focus shifted back to Hannah's ass as she bent over to place her palms on the floor in front of her.
The fabric of her leotard stretched tightly over her rear allowing me to just make out the lines of the low-cut bikini panties she was wearing underneath.
According to Erika, most gymnasts wore thongs, but it seemed that Hannah was the exception. I like thongs, but spotting the unexpected outline of Hannah's bikini panties turned me on as well. In the confines of my pants my penis began to grow erect. I tried to adjust myself by shifting my position and using my hand to reposition my confined shaft.
She glanced at Hannah's rear and my hand in my crotch and smiled. Her feminine scent filled my head and the warm feeling of her breasts pushing softly into my side left me speechless. Erika kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, "You clearly need a bit of loft time. It is a small secluded room above the gym. Erika and I had made out there in the past. I nodded to her and followed as she got up and headed toward the stairs that led up to the loft. Erika is short, slim, and strong like most gymnasts at the collage level.
We had started going out after meeting on a ski trip where we had, despite remaining virgins, enjoyed each others bodies all weekend. We have been going steady since then and I suspected that neither of us were planning to remain a virgin for too much longer. Erika bounded up the stairs ahead of me letting me watch her from behind. I liked the way her leotard hugged her body.
Erika had, as far as I could see, no visible panty lines; I guessed that she was wearing a thong. I followed her into the loft and locked the door. The loft was small and cozy with beanbags around its parameter and a small table at the center. The wall to the right of the door was open from about waist height and overlooked the gymnastics floor. The din of the girls practicing below could be heard through the opening.
As I watched, Erika slid her leotard down to her waist and started wagging her small breasts back and forth. I reached for her chest but she smiled and shook her head, stepped back, and covered both breasts with the palms of her hands. Erika watched as my slim body came into view.
One of her hands uncovered a breast and absently slid down her body to her crotch. She rubbed the fabric of her leotard. Erika liked me nude. I slid down my briefs, kicked them aside and stood naked in front of her. My penis was fully erect and pointed slightly up toward Erika's face. She stepped forward and reached out toward my cock with her hand. I enjoyed the way her breasts bounced and jiggled as she moved. As she became more determined, I had to kneel down to avoid her grasp. I hugged her waist.
She put her hands on her hips and nodded. I gazed up a moment longer, enjoying the underside view of her breasts, then moved my focus to her hips.
Erika knew I liked undressing her and that I really liked seeing her in just panties. She didn't understand this, as I told you she liked me nude as soon as possible, but my she enjoyed my excitement. I slowly slid her leotard down, gently caressing her hips and thighs, until the garment puddled around her ankles.
She was wearing a cotton thong. I leaned my head into the crotch of her thong while my hands slid up to touch her rear. I breathed in and her feminine sent filled my head. Gross was not the word I would use to describe her scent, I loved the way Erika smelled and especially how her sex smelled. I used one hand to rub the front of her panties.
With my fingers I traced the covered folds of her labia and then began to slowly rub the softness of her groin. I watched the cotton of her thong grow dark with moisture as she became more and more aroused. My penis was painfully erect but it would have to wait for relief. I slid the thong off her hips and down into the puddle of clothing at her ankles.
I gazed at her pussy. It was surrounded by curly black hair. I ran my fingers through her soft pubic hair and breathed in her damp and pronounced scent. The need in my groin increased. I guided her over to the table at the center of the loft. I had her sit on the edge of the table so that she could spread her legs. I leaned my face into her crotch and licked from the bottom of her labia to the top of her public hair.
Erika gasped loudly as my tongue moved. I smiled to myself, rubbing her panties had clearly excited her more than I thought, it would not take long for her to orgasm. At first the focus of my licking was on her labia and with pushing my tongue as deep inside her as I could. As her breathing deepened I focused more and more on her clitoris. As her back began to arch and she was pushing her mound into my face I simply licked the underside of her clitoris right above her opening.
She gasped as she reached orgasm. She sat up and used her hands to push my face into her crotch. I kept still as she enjoyed the pleasure of her orgasm, my penis throbbing with its need for relief. She stood and pulled me up to kiss her. We kissed passionately for a few moments with my penis blindly probing at her stomach.
Erika had become adept at the art and science of the blowjob. The tension in my groin increased at the thought of her taking me in her mouth. But today, Erika had other ideas. She looked up at me seriously, "I think I want to feel you inside me, I'm ready now. I moved in and placed the head of my penis right up against her entrance. We both watched as I slid my shaft inside her till our pelvises met and we were virgins no longer.
The sensation was wet, tight, and pure pleasure. It was a miracle that I didn't orgasm right then. I held my penis deep inside her and gazed into her eyes. Time seemed to stop as we gazed at each other and enjoyed the new feelings coursing through our bodies. With one hand she rubbed my chest and abdomen as I started to move.
I thrusted slowly and gently at first, but soon, instinctually, my speed and force increased. The sound of our groins slapping together became audible. Erika's eyes closed and her mouth gaped opened slightly but my focus was on her body. I gazed at her black pubic hair where I could see my wet shaft impaling her. I gazed at her belly button and abdomen. I gazed up to her breasts, bouncing with each thrust, and their erect nipples. I groaned loudly and thrust my cock into her as hard as I could.
My whole body convulsed in orgasm. My penis tried to expel every drop of cum I had inside me. I could feel the liquid pulse up and out of my shaft again and again.
Each pulse was painful in its volume. Through my penis I felt for the first time that fluid churning fluid feeling that is unique to ejaculating inside a vagina. The sole focus of my body was to keep my abdomen pushed as hard up against her groin as possible so that my penis ejaculated deep inside her womb.
It ached, it pulsed, it was painful, it was wonderful. Spent, I slid out my penis and pulled her up off the table to kiss me. As we kissed the din of the practice taking place below reached our ears.