After five minutes in the pool she climbed out at the shallow end and walked back to her lounger. G-J didn’t bother pretending to read his paperwork, but looked admiringly at her body, which was covered in small droplets.
“How’s the water?”
“It’s lovely. Are you not coming in for a swim?”
“I usually wait until later in the day.”
She dropped the back of her lounger so it was flat, massaged some of the tanning oil into her legs, and then held up the bottle to G-J. “Would you put some of this on my back, please?”
He put down his paper and sat up, his feet on the floor between their loungers.
Sophie took up the exact same stance, facing away from him. His hands started to rub the oil on her shoulder blades. He moved higher, doing her shoulders and neck, his hands soft and gentle. Then he moved lower, massaging the oil into her waist and the small of her back. He didn’t go any lower to oil her buttocks.
“There you go.”
“Thanks.” Sophie stood and faced him, her sex level with his face, separated by the width of her lounger. Smiling, she rubbed oil between her hands and then smoothed it across her buttocks, massaging it in. “These don’t see the sun very often, so I don’t want to get burnt.”
He nodded. “Very wise.”
Sophie lay face down on her lounger and closed her eyes; the sun prickled her skin. G-J went back to his papers. For a while, the only sounds she could hear were the scratch of his pen as he made occasional notes, the turning of pages, and the occasional seagull’s cry.
After thirty minutes or so, Sophie sat up and looked around. There was a showerhead against a wall at the far side of the pool, so she walked over and rinsed off the oil before going back into the pool. This time she didn’t dive in, but stepped in at the shallow end and just frolicked in the water. She floated on her back and raised a leg straight up in the air, watching the water cascade down from her foot. She was sure G-J was watching her again.
She pushed up out of the pool, returned to her lounger and picked up the oil. G-J made rapid notes as she re-covered her legs, then she added more oil to her hands and started to massage it into her stomach. As she added yet more oil, she turned to look at G-J while she slowly massaged it into her breasts.
His mouth was curled up at the corners, obviously amused by her blatant teasing.
Sophie raised the back of her lounger and lay back, now at the same angle as him. She rested her hands on her stomach, oily and warm, then moved them down a little, combing her fingers through her pubic hair. The sun was warm on her skin, and she was incredibly horny.
She turned towards him, her sunglasses hiding her eyes. “I know you’ve watched people making me come many times, but would you like to watch me make myself come?”
“Do you want me to watch you masturbate?”
Sophie nodded.
“Very well.” He put the sheaf of papers on the ground and dropped his pen on top of them.
Sophie bent her knees and let her legs fall open, then moved her hand to her sex, tracing the tip of her middle finger through her folds. She licked her lips and sighed. She was already very aroused, her labia engorged and ultra-sensitive.
Dipping a single finger deep inside, she let out a quiet groan. This was actually only for G-J’s benefit; when she wanted to make herself come she didn’t usually put anything inside, but concentrated on her clit. She withdrew her finger and placed her second and third fingers either side of her clit. She rubbed gently, letting her head fall back and her mouth open. She rubbed a little faster, raised her hips slightly. She glanced at G-J from behind her sunglasses; his eyes were fixed on the fingers working her sex.
Tracing small circles around her clit, she moved her fingers faster and faster. Her knees jerked and her back arched. Neither was a conscious move on her part. She dropped her chin onto her chest and rubbed as quickly as she could. Her toes curled as the orgasm washed through her, a stifled groan escaping her lips. She kept her fingers moving in circles around her clit, but slower and with less pressure. She rode out the tremors and aftershocks, and saw her legs were trembling slightly. Her nipples were fully erect.
Sophie dropped her head back and pushed her sunglasses into her hair, taking a few steadying breaths. Glancing towards G-J, she was happy to see a bulge in his chinos. “How did that orgasm compare to the others you’ve witnessed?”
He laughed. “It was right up there with the best of them,”
She let him see her glance down to his erection before she looked into his eyes. “It’s nice to see I can have that sort of reaction.”
He held her gaze. “It’s nice for me, too.”
“Do you always get a hard-on from watching me?”
G-J nodded with a shrug and a slightly embarrassed smile. He seemed vulnerable for the first time since she’d known him.
“I saw you in Bangkok.”
He looked confused. “Sorry?”
“With Lawan. When I went for a shower, I forgot something and started to come back into the bedroom. But I saw Lawan on her knees, and I kind of froze.”
“Ah. So, the voyeur got watched, too.” He looked even more embarrassed.
Sophie decided to push a little harder. “I was a little upset.”
“Oh? Why?”
She shrugged. “I guess because Lawan had turned you on in a way that I couldn’t.”
He shook his head, frowning. “That’s not true. You’re the one I watch, not the people I hire to make love to you.”
“If that’s true, why didn’t you use my mouth for your release, rather than Lawan’s?”
G-J opened his eyes wide. He looked truly shocked. “Because that was never part of our arrangement. I knew you’d agreed because you enjoy sex and you’re happy being watched. But everyone I’ve arranged for you to have sex with has been young and attractive, like you are.”
“So you didn’t choose Lawan because you don’t find me attractive?”
“No, of course not. But for the record, I didn’t choose Lawan at all. As soon as you left for the shower it was she who took control. I was a little surprised when she undid my zip, but she’d seen my state of arousal after watching you both, and took matters into her own hands.”
“And mouth.” Sophie smiled broadly.
He nodded. “Yes, and her mouth.”
“What would you have done if it had been me who’d noticed your arousal?”
“I don’t think I would have done anything. We both know that watching you arouses me—that’s why we have these adventures. As you can see so clearly at this minute.”
She sat up and swung her legs off the lounger so she was facing him. “And what would you have done if I’d acted like Lawan?”
G-J swallowed, obviously uncomfortable. “I would have pointed out that when I asked you to come on these trips, it was never a condition that you would have to do anything with me.”
“But that’s not because you don’t find me attractive?”
“Of course not. You’re very beautiful, never more so than when you’re experiencing pleasure.”
“What if I wanted to experience pleasure with you?”
“I…”
Sophie dropped to her knees between the loungers and started to undo the buttons of his chinos.
“Sophie, you don’t have to do this.”
She looked up into his face while working on his buttons. “I know, but I want to.”
“What about your husband?”
“He knows I’m flying all over the world to have sex with other people. It turns him on.”
“But I’m twice your age.”
Sophie released his cock, which was rock hard. “Everything seems to be in working order.”
“Sophie, I—”
She bent over his lap and took his cock deep into her mouth.
He let out a long sigh.
She moved her tongue around the crown and gripped the base with her hand. For the first time since she’d known G-J, So
phie felt in control of the situation she was in. She looked up into his eyes and swirled her tongue round the bulbous head of his cock. His mouth was open, his breathing shallow.
Sophie eased his chinos down his thighs then took his cock back into her mouth, pumping the base of his shaft with one hand and cupping his balls in the other.
G-J pushed his hips up and let out another long sigh.
She drew her lips from his cock. “Do you want to come in my mouth, or do you want to fuck me?”
He was breathless and didn’t seem to know the answer, so Sophie deep-throated him again and squeezed his balls gently.
“Ah…”
She kissed the tip of his cock. “You need to decide if you want to come in my mouth, or if you want to fuck me.”
He blinked and took a deep breath. “I want to do both.”
“Good. I’ll make sure you do. Which do you want to do first?”
He was breathing heavily and she could feel his pulse beating in his cock.
Sophie made the decision for him; he could fuck her later, or tomorrow, but now she was going to make him come in her mouth. She used her hand to pump the base of his cock while she ran her tongue around and around the crown.
“Sophie, you’re going to… Ah…”
She saw his eyes close and his head fall back, and then her mouth was flooded as he came. She swallowed quickly, and another spurt erupted into her mouth, accompanied by a grunt from G-J. She gagged, surprised by the sheer volume he’d produced, but managed to swallow again.
G-J let out another groan. His hips seemed to be bucking involuntarily, and Sophie kept him in her mouth, licking round and round the sensitive glans until he finally became still.
She released him from her mouth and licked her lips. “So, how did that compare to Lawan?”
He laughed weakly.
Sophie went back to the pool, via the shower. The cold water felt good against her sex. She swam several lengths of the pool without looking up, finally stopping at the end closest to the loungers.
She propped her elbows on the side and smiled at G-J. “Don’t you fancy a swim?”
“As I said, I usually wait until later in the day.”
She saw he’d fastened his chinos and picked up his papers again. Pushing herself back into the water, she floated away from him on her back. Her breasts and pubic hair broke the surface of the water. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sun on her body.
* * * *
They ate lunch in the shade of a cherry tree looking out over the bay. Sophie had put on clothes—a pair of shorts and a vest with no bra—and G-J still had on his polo shirt and chinos. Neither of them had anything on their feet.
He cleared his throat. “About Jim… How does he feel about your adventures with me?”
“He’s happy for me to enjoy myself.” Sophie wasn’t actually sure if that was still completely true.
“Do you tell him about what you do?”
“Yes.”
“And does he find it arousing?”
“Oh yes.”
“Does he make love to you as you describe what you’ve done?”
Her mind flashed back to the way Jim had fucked her mouth in the bath after hearing about Lawan, and how he’d pounded her from behind over the back of the sofa after they’d watched the film of Gunther fucking her in the steel frame. “Jim doesn’t make love to me nowadays. He fucks me, uses my body to get himself off.”
G-J frowned. “That can’t be healthy for a relationship.”
She shrugged. “I enjoy the rough sex, and I’m happy to play the slut for him. He likes it when I talk dirty.”
He was quiet for a few moments, chewing and looking thoughtful. “Will you tell him about what happens between us?”
She nodded. “Jim predicted it would happen. He won’t care.”
“Do you mean he won’t care, or he won’t mind?”
Sophie raised her eyebrows. “Is there a difference?”
“I would say yes, but I don’t know how your relationship works.”
They ate in silence for a few moments, then G-J had another question. “Does your husband see other women while you’re with me?”
She nodded. “He’s seen Sara a few times, and now seems to be spending a bit of time with a woman called Naomi.”
He nodded. “I know them. Does it bother you?”
“No, of course not. Sara’s my friend, and we’ve shared the same bed more than once.”
G-J smiled. “Ah, that sounds like a sight worth seeing.”
She laughed. “Yes, I’m sure you’d like that.”
“And Naomi? Does it bother you that he spends time with her?”
“Of course not—she’s in her forties.”
His eyebrows shot up and his mouth dropped open.
Sophie back-pedalled rapidly, remembering he was more than a little self-conscious about his age. “It’s different for men.”
“I’m not sure how.”
“Trust me, it is. Men age gracefully. They look good with a few wrinkles and grey hair. How many men do you know who dye their hair at the first sign of grey?”
G-J sipped his drink in silence.
“I think she’s probably so grateful to have a younger man servicing her, she tells him all the things his ego likes to hear.”
“That doesn’t sound like a healthy relationship, either.”
Sophie smiled. “I’m not so sure. He gets to be told how wonderful he is, and she gets a young stud giving it to her every night. Sounds like a win-win.”
G-J chuckled, but he shook his head. “I’ve known Naomi for a while, and I don’t think she’s the type who needs sympathy. She’s a very intelligent woman and very beautiful, no matter what age she is. I know many men who find her attractive.”
“Have you fucked her?” She wasn’t sure why this was important.
He laughed. “No, there’s never been anything physical between us, but I just think your appraisal of her sounds… slightly misinformed.”
Sophie didn’t intend spending her time in this villa thinking about Jim’s older squeeze. “Whatever he sees in her, I don’t care. I do what I want, and he can do the same. I’m having great sex with beautiful people in fabulous locations. Jim’s riding an old banger in Blackpool. If he’s content with that, that’s his business. I’m sure he has more fun with me when I reveal what I’ve been up to.”
G-J held her gaze for what seemed like a very long time. Eventually he broke off to swig his drink. “You know your husband better than I do, so I have to accept what you say is true.”
“Good.” She stripped off again, well aware of his eyes fixed on her bare breasts. “Now, I’m going to have another dip in the pool. And since it’s now the afternoon, I think you should get naked and maybe have a dip in me.”
She raised her eyebrows and held his gaze for a couple of seconds before turning and walking slowly to the edge of the pool and diving in. The water was much warmer than earlier, and she swam a couple of lengths of crawl with her face under the surface except for the occasional turn of her head for a gulp of air.
When she looked up, G-J was standing at the edge of the pool wearing only his shorts. She swam breaststroke slowly over to him, keeping her body below the surface. Sophie looked up at him. His shoulders were broad and his stomach was relatively flat. He had a smattering of grey hair on his chest. The skin around his hips looked a little saggy, and his legs were pale. He needed to get more sun.
Sophie tugged at his shorts. “I think you should get rid of those, and then sit down and dangle your feet in the water.”
He did as instructed, and she noticed his toenails were yellowing.
Sophie stood in the water, her head level with his groin. She leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth, and it began to swell again. Smiling into his eyes, she licked and sucked until he was fully hard.
She pulled her head back, cradling his cock in her hands. “Now slide into the pool and put this thing inside me.”
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Sophie moved back and he dropped into the water, which was about four feet deep where they stood. She slid her body against his, enjoying the feeling of their wet bodies touching. Putting her back against the side of the pool, she guided his cock between her legs and raised herself up. She wrapped one leg around his waist as he entered her. It felt good, and she groaned.
G-J ran his hands over her body, stroking from her hips up her sides and around to her breasts. He toyed with her nipples and she started to rock herself on his cock. He moved his head forward and their lips met for the first time. Then he pushed harder into her and she moaned into his mouth, her hands pulling at his hips.
He pulled his head back and their eyes locked as he fucked her slowly.
Sophie opened her mouth and panted. “If you keep doing that you’re going to make me come.”
He smiled. “If I keep doing this, you won’t be the only one who comes.”
“Good. I want you to come inside me.”
He fucked her harder and she wrapped her other leg around his waist, linking her arms around his neck to support her weight.
“Oh, don’t stop doing that.”
His thrusts continued to bang her against the side of the pool.
“Yeah, keep doing exactly… Oh fuck, I’m coming.”
His eyes bore into her, and so did his cock.
“Oh god, it feels so—” Her orgasm hit and she screamed, scratched his shoulders and gripped her legs, pulling him deeper into her.
His eyes closed and his face creased, and she felt his cock pulse once, twice, and a third time. He was flooding her, and she rocked her hips and milked his cock. She wanted to satisfy him, desperate for him to enjoy fucking her more than he enjoyed watching her.
“Give it to me. Yeah, that’s it—shoot it all into me.”
They ground and rubbed against each other for another minute or so, and Sophie rubbed her clit against his pubic bone until she reached another climax.
She held onto his neck, put her mouth to his ear and whispered breathlessly. “I’m coming again. Push it in and hold it there.”
They clung together in the pool for a while longer and then climbed out and lay on the loungers. The sun soon dried their skin and then Sophie applied tanning oil into G-J’s chest, shoulders, stomach and legs. Then she put a little more oil in her hands and gently massaged it into his flaccid cock. She looked up and saw him watching her. She smiled. “Did you enjoy your swim?”
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