I sat and watched the girls practice out on the gymnastics floor while I was waiting for my girlfriend Erika. 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.
"Hey, I'm pretty much done," Erika said as she came up. She glanced at Hannah's rear and my hand in my crotch and smiled. "You seem to be enjoying the practice." She slid onto the bench next to me and pressed her body into my side. 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."
The loft is where the girls make out with their boyfriends. 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.
"You like looking at the girls on the team, do you like watching my titties?" she said teasingly as she came up and kissed me lightly on the lips. I reached for her chest but she smiled and shook her head, stepped back, and covered both breasts with the palms of her hands. "No, no, let me see some skin first."
I slowly stripped in front of her. 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 swung my pelvis away from her hand. "Hey, I'm not that easy," I said laughing.
"I'll get you," she said grinning as I swung my erect penis around to keep it out of her grasp. 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.
"Let's get this leotard off you," I said as I looked up into her eyes. 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.
"After two hours of gymnastics practice, I'll bet that thong smells totally gross," She said. 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. "You are such a sicko smelling my sweaty panties," she teased as I began to rub my nose and face around her crotch, "but that feels pretty nice."
I smiled and backed my face away from her crotch. 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.
"Yes, lick my pussy," she said softly, "that feels wonderful." I leaned in and licked energetically. 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.
"Oh," she exclaimed looking down, "it's warm."
I leaned into her and rubbed my erect penis against her firm muscular stomach. It felt wonderful.
"It feels like a hot poker," she laughed, playfully moving against me, "we had better cool it off." I knew from my previous experiences making out with Erika that now I would get my release.