‘Your folks don’t know about this one, do they?”
“No they don’t,” she smiled at me, “my summer money, and hand wash only.”
Then she snuggled herself up against me and went back to kissing me, not at all softly this time. She pressed her thong-clad mound into my crotch and I shifted a bit to point my fully hard cock up towards my belly button. She started grinding in earnest after a moment and I took the opportunity to caress her firm breasts through the thin swimsuit fabric. I had to catch my breath and pulled my mouth away to kiss at her neck and shoulders a moment. Enjoying the taste of her skin I continued down along her arm to the side of her breast, over the top, along her collarbones, right up to the very edges of those little triangles. Then I gently nipped one hard little nub with my lips through her suit. I flicked it with my tongue and she pulled my head into her breast firmly. She was moaning a little now, her breaths audible and ragged. Her legs were spread wide and she was grinding her hips into me forcefully.
“You’re going to make me come,” I panted, my face pressed against her breasts.
“Me … too … now,” she panted right back, her fingers gripping my hair. I maneuvered the tiny patches of fabric of her swimsuit aside and sucked one tiny, hard nipple into my mouth, savoring the texture of the bumpy areola, the smooth hardness of the nipple. Sucking gently at first, then hungrily, it seemed to push her over the edge. She was sliding her mound up and down the length of my hard cock, still stuck underneath my swimsuit, and I had never felt anything so amazing in my life. In moments, her hard nub still in my lips, she reached what seemed to have been an amazing orgasm. I was soon to learn that this was just normal operations for this exquisite girl. My own climax was right behind, by far the best I’d ever enjoyed. I was thrusting up to meet her rather forcefully and there were waves in the pool from our motions. We held each other tight as my ejaculation coursed through me, my hands now on her bare bottom, pulling her into me. I only then started thinking about her knees.
“Oh my,” I reached under her legs to her knees, rubbing them gently, “are you all right?”
“Never better,” she replied, her hands tenderly holding my face. She leaned down and we kissed, softly this time.
“But your knees on this rough pool surface…?”
“Hey, I was just floating there pulling myself into you, they weren’t even touching most of the time!” She smiled at me, those twinkling eyes even more shining than usual. Was that possible?
“That was really wonderful,” I whispered, kissing her ear and neck.
“Mmmmmmm…yes, better than I’ve ever felt.”
“Sun now,” she said a few moments later, standing up and stepping over me out of the pool. I followed her to the pool house where we gathered towels. We moved over to the deck area and draped our towels over a couple of the lounges and laid down on our sides, facing each other. Somewhere along the way she had tucked her breasts into her swimsuit again. I pouted and looked longingly at her chest.
“What?” she asked, looking down at her breasts.
“You put them away.”
“Well, maybe we can play more later, OK?” she giggled.
“OK,” I agreed. “He needs a rest anyway,” I joked, pointing at my, for once, decidedly NOT bulging swim trunks.
We chatted awhile, about school plans about family stuff about upcoming social events, etc. Sandy stretched now and then, enjoying the feel of the hot sun on her skin. After a bit she rolled over on her belly and she appeared almost nude with only those few little strings over her skin. My cock began stirring again about this point and I wanted much more of that girl. I decided to settle down on my lounge though and wait for her next move. I didn’t have to wait long…
After a few minutes of sunning her back, Sandy sat up on her lounge facing me and ran her hands through her drying hair. I watched her breasts wiggle slightly with her arms raised over her shoulders and gazed into those beautiful green eyes. She then got up, stepped over to my lounge, and motioned me to move over and make room for her to join me. I eagerly complied. We clumsily hugged and kissed and let our hands run over ample bare skin awhile. We were both getting hot, from the sun and from each other.
“How about we move to the shade,” I suggested. She agreed and led the way to another lounge, hidden from the house behind the pool building and in the shade of a couple of tall palms. She spread a towel and stretched out on the new lounge but gripped my thighs as I moved close to keep me from sitting with her.
“Wait a moment,” she said, her voice hesitant, almost a whisper. “I want to see … you.” She was looking directly at the, once again, growing bulge in my trunks. She reached up to the waistband of my swimsuit and I untied the laces and helped her slide my trunks down my legs. My cock throbbed and bounced and Sandy watched, fascinated.
“Can I touch it?”
“Please,” I whispered back.
Her fingers felt heavenly and my knees nearly buckled at her touch. I knelt next to her on the lounge then sagged over onto my side next to her. My torso was right in front of her chest and she had easy access to her new “toy.”
“You’re circumcised, right?” she asked, tracing the head of my penis with her fingertip.
“Uh huh,” I gulped.
Gripping me in her fist, she squeezed even tighter.
“I can feel your heartbeat!”
What followed was several minutes of questions and exploration. She softly touched me, tugged at the loose skin on the underside, played gently with my testicles, slid her fingers up and down the slick, hard shaft. I was delirious with pleasure, and I desperately wanted to come. Funny I should have thought of that…
“You came earlier, in the pool, with me, right?” she asked after a bit, almost absentmindedly.
“Oh yeah, big time.”
“Mmmmmm,” her hands were now on the sparse fur on my belly and chest, “but you could again, huh?”
“Oh yeah,” I repeated myself, “and I want to, too.”
“How can I help?” she asked, looking me in the eyes with her big beautiful green ones.
“Just what you’ve been doing, stroking me, playing with me, it all feels great,” I replied, thinking inside how much I’d like to say, ‘slip off that suit and FUCK me!’
“How about my lips?” She reached down and grasped my erection again, but his time, she leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth, firmly, and her tongue lashed at mine. She kissed at my chin and down my neck to my chest. She ran her lips across my nipple, which made me jump a little bit, down my belly … she kept going. She kissed my balls and inside my thighs and then little pecks around the head of my cock. I was stunned. I looked down at her and she just grinned and continued. She was tentative at first, licking me up and down, as if she were tasting me, and I guess she was. Then she slipped the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked gently. It was heaven. I moaned and stiffened as I felt a pleasure surge like I’d never felt before. She continued, slowly sliding her mouth up and down a little bit of the length while her hand gripped the base of my cock. I felt myself building up very quickly and gasping the words out, warned her that I was going to come. She just grinned at me and kept going … her hand going up and down, her lips sucking slightly harder and harder … and I came like a racehorse. She still had her mouth over me at first but then pulled away after my first spurt and still gripping me firmly, milked my cock as the semen oozed out and over her fingers. She ran her tongue over me lightly and smiled at me sweetly.
“Yummmmmm,” she purred. “That was something.”
“Wow,” I moaned in agreement. “What got into you?” I asked.
“Lust,” she giggled. “Madness, insanity, whatever.” Sandy kept playing with my softening, come covered cock. “A crazy impulse.”
“Well, I’m really grateful, and stunned, at your crazy impulse. And oh my goodness it felt great!”
She leaned up and kissed me and I hugged her tightly to me. I could taste the saltines of my come on her tongue.
“Lots of girls at school talk about giving their boyfriends blowjobs,” she continued. “I’ve heard lots of talk, but now I know.” She smiled and me and we kissed some more. She grabbed the corner of a towel and wiped my come off her hand and my cock and belly. “Did I do OK? I never took notes.”
“I … I … ah,” I stammered. I didn’t know what to say. “Oh yeah. I’ve never felt that good before…” My voice trailed off as I ran my fingers through her soft hair and over her bronzed shoulders.
“It seems he’s all worn out,” she said a little disappointedly, glancing down at my now limp penis.
“Ah, that won’t last,” I assured her, “he’ll recover. Besides, that’ll give me time to pay you back.”
“Pay me back?”
“Yup.”
I stood up and tugged at her arms to stand her up next to me. Hugging her tightly, we kissed and I reached behind her to untie her bra, top and bottom. The tiny fabric patches fluttered to the ground and I hugged her bare breasts to my chest. I could feel the pointy nipples poking into me. Then I knelt in front of her and untied the sides of her bikini bottom. As she spread her legs slightly to let that tiny piece of fabric fall to the ground, I pressed my nose into her patch of fur and gripped her bare buns. I motioned for her to sit back down on the edge of the lounge so I could kneel at the end and bury my face into her crotch. And that’s just what I did.
I had heard a bit about eating pussy as she had about sucking cock. I don’t think any of my friends bragging about their exploits ever had it this good though. Her little patch of fur was soft and full of dark curls. I brushed my cheek over her fur and then spreading her knees wide apart, I moved down further, kissing my way along her thighs from her knees to her pussy. It was so beautiful. Her lips were crinkled and bright pink and when I licked at them they began to change, their color darkened and they opened wider. Her little clit disappeared under it’s hood but I could still feel it there, hard, just under the skin. I explored with my tongue, up and down, inside and outside, sucking her labia and clit gently into my mouth. After a bit I began running a fingertip inside her cavern, then deeper, thrusting a little like a tiny cock. She seemed to really enjoy this, her fingers had been idly playing with my hair at first, but now that she was more and more aroused, she began gripping my hair and tugging me towards her. Her other hand was sliding over her breasts, her palm just grazing her rock hard nipples. I could feel her tension build. Still stroking with my finger rhythmically, in and out of her pussy, I replaced my single finger with two and it was really tight and with my tongue lashing at her clit, she exploded in a shuddering orgasm. I didn’t know if I should stop or not, but her taste was so wonderful, I kept on licking softly all over her pussy. Her juices were dripping down my chin as she pulled me up on top of her. We wiggled our way up on to the full length of the lounge and we held each other tight, kissing and smiling at each other.
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