This is a story I wrote for Jack when we first started dating. I was inspired to write it the first time we stayed the weekend at his parents’ house, since they’ve got a pool, and skinny dipping turns me on. We didn’t skinny dip that weekend, but after Jack read this story, he insisted we take another trip when they were out of town. Here is the story:
Eventually I got out of the pool. As I stepped out onto the walkway, I could feel your eyes on me. It turned me on to know you were watching, looking at my body, maybe getting excited too. I pretended not to feel you staring as I lay down on a lounge chair on my back. I spread my legs and let them hang over the sides of the chair, squeezing my breasts together with my hands as I did. As I lay there, my toes gently brushed against the ground. I enjoyed the way the sun felt on my bare skin.
You continued to swim. By now I had turned over onto my stomach and I was watching you. Your body looked sleek and smooth as you stroked your way across the length of the pool. When you had swam close enough, I asked you to come and put sunscreen on me. Although the sun was hot, I really wanted to watch you climb out of the pool naked. I hadn’t gotten enough of an opportunity to look at your body while we were naked in the pool, and now was my lucky break.
You emerged from the water and climbed up the ladder toward the walkway. Your skin glistened under the bright glare of the sun. I focused first on your chest but after a heartbeat I looked down and saw your thick, veiny cock hanging limp. For an instant I was disappointed that you weren’t hard already, but soon excitement took over.
You walked toward me, and I hoped you were as excited as I was. The tube of sunscreen was on the ground close to the chair. You picked it up and squeezed some out onto his hands. At first it felt cold on the small of my back, but as you began to spread it all over me, my heart beat faster and my body began to tingle. You moved up my shoulders and began to massage the lotion into them as well. As your hands traveled over my back again, I imagined where you would go next. The anticipation was almost unbearable, and my mind reeled with thoughts of your hands on my thighs, my ass, between my legs.
I told you how vulnerable my butt was to sunburn, and you moved down past my hips, your fingers working the last traces of sunscreen into my skin. Your hands gently caressed me, and I raised my ass up off of the lounge chair, hoping you would take my not-so-subtle hint and explore further. You did not disappoint, spreading me open and placing your fingers between my cheeks. You indulged me exquisitely, touching me all over until I was going crazy with lust.
I rolled over onto my back. You stared at my breasts, unable to hide your own desire. Looking up at you with what I hoped were pleading, hungry eyes, I asked you to put sunscreen on my front. You smiled, and I couldn’t help but notice your cock leap up, fully erect. You squeezed some more lotion out of the tube, and eagerly began to rub it all over my breasts. My nipples stiffened with anticipation as you touched them, coating them with sunscreen until it had dissolved under the sun’s heat. Your slick hands traveled down my legs, leaving the slightest traces of lotion as they went. Your hands settled into the warmth of my inner thighs, slowly making their way up toward my hot, juicy pussy.
The more you touched me, the more aroused he got. Your cock was thick, with a swollen red head. I licked my lips as I looked at it. I urged you closer to me and asked if I could return the favor. Without any second thoughts, you moved around the lounge chair. I closed my hand around your cock and began to stroke him up and down. You leaned over me and began to play with my breasts. As your slippery hands explored them, your cock grew even harder and began to throb in my fingers. Then you came closer and kissed my nipple, then began to suck on it. Your tongue swirled all around my breasts, covering every inch. At the same time, my stroking of your cock grew more focused and determined. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as we pleasured each other.
With my free hand, I opened my pussy for you, inviting you inside. You needed no coaxing before you slipped two fingers in. You found my G-spot easily, and with your thumb you fondled my clit like an expert, making me shudder with intense pleasure. As you stroked my G-spot, I could feel myself getting closer and closer. I felt my orgasm rushing through me, and I soaked your hand as I came. At the same time, you used your other hand to caress my breasts and nipples, and wave after wave of pleasure overtook me. When I had come back down, you leaned forward so that we could share a delicious, greedy kiss. We devoured each other’s tongues, and I was so overcome by passion that I pulled you down on top of me, alternating between stroking your cock up and down, and caressing the moist, fat head with the palm of my hand.
After a couple minutes, the kiss broke. Desperately eager for a taste of you, I slid down the lounge chair on my back so that my head was down between your legs. The sight of your cock above my face took my breath away. I licked my lips with anticipation, savoring what was to come for a long moment I wished would go on forever. Then I parted my lips and let you into my mouth. As you filled my mouth and slid deep into my throat, I became aware of your delightful fragrance and taste. You felt wonderful between my lips and on my tongue, and I wanted to devour you completely, to satisfy you and be totally satisfied by you in this way. I wanted to feel your orgasm in my mouth, to know that I had given you this pleasure. Still, I was conflicted: Where to take your sweet offering? I was indeed hungry to feel you on my tongue and gushing down my throat. But my pussy was aching for your release as well.
I continued to suck your cock deeply into my throat. Hearing your shallow, desperate breaths, feeling you tense up, I realized that you were close to a long-awaited orgasm. At the last second before you could come, I stopped sucking, pushed you onto the lounge chair and climbed on top of you, quickly and eagerly putting your cock inside of me. In less than a second you came in a chorus of loud moans and grunts, your cock erupting in an amazing orgasm.
You filled my pussy with spurt after spurt of cum. You came until I was certain I couldn’t take anymore, and I was afraid that I would explode from within. But as I felt the warmth filling me, and the sensation of your still-hard cock inside of me, I thrashed about on top of him trying to wring out any last drops.
I climbed off of you, and knelt down on the hot concrete, right between your legs. I took your juicy cock in my hand and rocked you slowly, easily making you hard again. When you were fully erect, I opened my mouth for you, and slid my lips all the way down your length. I could taste the traces of your cum all over your cock, and it increased my desire. Once you were re-engergized, you got up from the chair and began to quickly slide in and out of my throat. The taste of your cock turned me on, and I began to play with myself. As I rubbed my pussy vigorously, I could feel your cum dripping out onto my fingertips.
I could tell that you were close to another orgasm. You tensed up, your body sagging as your knees weakened. I continued touching myself as your breath started coming in short, desperate wheezes, and I took your cock deep into my throat, swallowing it down as far as it would go. In seconds we came together, and I listened to your loud moans as I gulped down every drop.
