by Sadie Grey
I called out to her before she came over to me. “Just head outside. I’ll be out in a second.”
“Alright,” she said, not being difficult for once. Probably because she needed a favor from me. Still, I wasn’t about to argue.
I heard the back door close, and I took a deep breath. Come on, I told my cock. We’ve had a lot of good years together. Don’t fuck things up for me now.
As if it understood me, my erection began to soften up. I breathed a sigh of relief. It didn’t go down fully. I was still at half mast, but it was better than it was before. I still looked like I was packing some serious meat in my pants, but at least I didn’t look like I had a hard on anymore.
I got up from the couch and went outside.
Natalie reclined on her towel, leaning back on her elbows and looking at me. My eyes ran up and down her body, and my cock began to grow again. I hurried over to her and positioned myself behind her before my body betrayed the forbidden thoughts running through my head.
“Alright, sit up,” I told her.
She did as I asked, and I sat behind her with my legs on either side of her. She presented her back to me, covered only by the thinnest strand of tied fabric that held her top up.
I squirted a glob of white sunscreen on her shoulders. It hadn’t occurred to me until that moment that putting sunscreen on her meant that I would have to touch her. Just the thought of it made me rock hard again.
At least she can’t see me, I thought.
I spread the lotion over her shoulders in big, smooth strokes. Her skin was hot under my hands. I massaged her shoulders, rubbing it into her skin. She moaned softly, and arousal ached within me at the sound.
“That feels good, Marcus.”
A shiver ran through me at the way she said my name. The edge of annoyance was gone, replaced with something like desire. It turned me on like crazy.
She gathered her hair up in her hands, revealing the long, graceful line of her neck. My heart beat fast at the sight of it. I had the wild urge to kiss her there. I managed to resist.
Instead, I tried to apply the lotion as quickly and efficiently as possible.
My hands moved down between her shoulder blades. Natalie arched her back at my touch. My fingers snagged on her bikini strap.
“You know, that’s going to leave an ugly tan line,” she said.
Her hand reached back, and before I could protest, she pulled the knot loose. Her top fell open, revealing her naked back to me. I was simultaneously angry and relieved that I was sitting behind her and couldn’t see her naked breasts spilling free from her bikini.
A dull ache of arousal pulsed within me. It was so strong it was like a physical pain. I gritted my teeth and fought the feelings down.
I would have called the whole thing off then and escaped into the safety of the house. Unfortunately, my cock was so hard that she’d know exactly how I was feeling if I stood up.
I resigned myself to finishing up and trying to find a way to make a subtle exit later.
My hands moved up and down Natalie’s back in long, lingering strokes. I was enjoying the feel of her bare skin too much, and without realizing it, this was turning into almost a sensual massage. The whole situation was inappropriate. I was her boss and she was my employee. But since I was stuck doing it anyway, there was no reason I couldn’t enjoy myself.
Natalie let out another moan, indicating that she was enjoying it as well. I could feel her heart beating fast in her chest. At least I wasn’t the only one getting into it. At least I wasn’t just taking advantage of her.
Besides, I thought. It’s just a little harmless fun. I would never let things go too far, and I was sure Natalie felt the same way.
My hands rubbed up and down her sides. A thrill rushed through me at the feel of my fingertips barely brushing along the edges of her breasts.
She shifted backwards and my hands slid forward, cupping the sides of her glorious tits.
I let my hands linger there for a little too long, then I pulled them away.
“I’m sorry, Natalie,” I said, flustered.
“What are you talking about?”
“I shouldn’t have touched you there.”
“What, my boobs?” she asked, giggling. “They’re just boobs, Marcus. Besides, you need to get them, too. I don’t want to get sunburned.”
I was trying to process her statement when she reached behind her and grabbed my hands. She yanked them forward and placed them fully on her bare breasts.
***
“See,” she said. “No big deal.”
But it was a big deal. I was holding a handful of Natalie’s ripe tits. Angry Natalie. Annoyed Natalie. Natalie who didn’t take any shit from me and busted my chops on a regular basis.
Could this really be happening?
Her skin was warm from the sun. I could feel the weight of her breasts in my hands. It took all my willpower not to tease her nipples and roll them between my fingers.
I rubbed the rest of the lotion from my palms onto them. I kept telling myself that this wasn’t sexual, but the desire burning within me said otherwise. It was telling me to do dirty things. Forbidden things.
Neither one of us made any comment about what was happening. It was like saying anything would break the spell.
My palms traced circles over her breasts, and I felt her nipples harden at my touch. I squirted more lotion onto my palms and gave her globes another generous coating.
I massaged her, letting my palms scrape over her nipples. She shivered and her breath came fast in her chest.
“Okay, now do my stomach,” she said.
She scooted her ass toward me and nestled her back against my chest. This had the effect of pressing my hard cock against her firm flesh. The sensation of her body pressing against my erection made me groan at the delicious feeling.
My slick hands slid down from her breasts to her stomach, not stopping until my fingertips brushed against the waistband of her bikini bottom. I traced the line of it with a long, lingering stroke, thrilled at how close I was to her pussy.
Her body squirmed against me as I caressed her. The friction against my cock was maddening. I thought I might come just from that light movement and the feel of her hot skin. The shifting of her hips brought my hand unbearably close to her slit.
Still, I resisted.
Up to that point, I had done nothing wrong. Sure, it was a little inappropriate, but that final line had not been crossed.
I squirted more lotion on my hands and moved down to her thighs. My strong fingers kneaded her flesh. Her thighs tightened beneath my touch, and her legs spread open almost unconsciously, urging me on.
My hands rubbed at her inner thighs, just bare inches from her pussy. Her body moved restlessly against me, and my hands brushed against the bottom of her swim suit. I felt her soft flesh for just a second, but that was enough.
A wet spot became visible between her legs. My eyes were glued to that spot. Her enticing lips were outlined in the pink fabric, calling to me.
The dam broke inside me.
I ran my palm over her wet slit. Natalie’s body arched against my back and she moaned. The sound of her pleasure overwhelmed me. I couldn’t think about right and wrong anymore. I needed her, and I was going to have her.
I slid my hand beneath her bikini and plunged a thick finger into her silky folds. She was on fire and soaking wet. I slicked my thumb with moisture and pressed it over her swollen clit. She groaned at the sensation.
Her hips gyrated against my hand, desperate for my touch.
My other hand cupped her full breast and teased her hard nipple. She leaned her head back on my shoulder. I looked down into her half-lidded eyes and saw burning desire there.
I kissed her then, still working her clit and her breast. She moaned into my mouth as our tongues slid together. She was the hottest woman I had ever been with, and I wasn’t just talking about looks.
Now that things had heated up, she expressed her passio
n openly. Her body moved with the rhythm of my caresses, and she panted and moaned with pleasure. It was an amazing feeling to be with a woman who enjoyed intimate moments and wasn’t afraid to show it.
Her intensity drove me wild. I plunged a finger into her while stroking her clit. I pinched and teased her nipples. She was writhing against me.
I finally broke the silence between us.
“Come for me, Natalie,” I whispered into her ear.
As I had hoped, the words seemed to send her over the edge. Her body tightened up, her pussy clenched around me, and she came.
Hard.
Her pussy gushed over my hand and she made a noise like a low animal moan. I held her in my arms while she rode out her orgasm. She got me so hot I couldn’t think straight. All I knew was that I needed a release like the one she’d just had. I needed it more than I needed air.
I flipped her over on her back and tore my pants and boxers from my hips. My hard, aching cock was quivering with anticipation. I straddled her chest and rubbed my cock between her breasts, just like I had fantasized about earlier.
She gazed at my cock longingly. I thought about plunging it between her lips, but the urgency pulsing within me didn’t have time to wait. I pushed her breasts together, embracing my cock between them, and I began to thrust my length back and forth.
Her tits were still slick with lotion and my cock moved smoothly between them. I thumbed her hard nipples as I fucked her, spurred on by the moaning coming from her.
I had been holding back for so long. The feel of her skin on my prick was electric. It quickly pushed me right to the edge.
Then I came. My cock shot hot loads of seed all over her beautiful tits. The sight of my gushing cock made her moan in ecstasy. Burst after burst of jizz erupted from me until I felt drained and satisfied.
When I was done, I wiped her breasts clean with the towel.
After catching my breath, I pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard. My cock was still standing rigidly, that’s how turned on I was. I could feel it pressing between her legs and rubbing against her slit.
I broke the kiss and stared into her eager, sexy eyes.
“Let’s move this inside.”
***
We couldn’t keep our hands off each other as we made our way into the house. All the tension that had built up between us over the years had exploded into fiery passion.
I couldn’t get enough of the taste of her lips. She tasted sweet like strawberries. Every time I pulled my mouth away from hers, I found myself returning for another kiss, drawn in by some magnetic force that I was powerless to control.
She seemed to feel the exact same way about my body. It was like now that she was finally able to touch me, she couldn’t stop. Her hands roamed over every inch of reachable flesh, tracing the contours of my muscles and limbs.
She also seemed to be particularly fascinated with my cock. Her hands stroked it and gripped it, feeling the solid weight of my hard length in her palm.
It felt amazing, but it made it hard to make any progress. Finally, I picked her up in my arms and took her upstairs. We were covered in sweat. I knew just the thing.
I took her to my bathroom and into the shower, where I deposited her on her feet. My shower was big enough to hold ten people, although I’d never put it to that use before.
I turned the shower on and cool water cascaded over us. It wasn’t cold. Not in this summer heat, but it was cool enough to wash away the sweat.
For a moment, we both enjoyed the feeling of the heat of the day being washed away, but it was only for moment. Then our bodies pressed together in a frenzy and things heated up again.
I ripped her bottoms off and savored the sight of her beautiful pussy. It really was pretty, and I couldn’t wait to fuck her. All moral issues had flown out the window. I had already crossed the line. I might as well go all the way.
But first, I wanted her pretty lips on me.
“I want you to suck my cock.”
Her wide eyes met mine. “I’ve never done that before.”
I couldn’t believe it. I knew she was young, but I never expected her to be inexperienced, especially after what had just happened outside.
“You’ve never had sex before?” I asked.
She shook her head. Almost embarrassed. I looked her hard in the face, trying to see if she was telling me the truth. She was such a sexy woman that I found it hard to believe. Still, her face seemed to be telling the truth. God, why did that turn me on so much?
“Well, it’s about time you learned,” I said. “I want you to suck my cock. Do you want that?”
She nodded.
“Alright, get on your knees.”
She did.
“Now take my cock in your hands.”
Her delicate hands gripped my shaft. She gave my wet cock a few long, lingering strokes. I trembled at the feeling of it. She knew how to touch a man, even if she was inexperienced. Some things are just instinctual, and she seemed to have amazing instincts.
I was going to put them to good use.
“Alright,” I said. “Now lick it.”
Her tongue darted from between her lips. It licked over my throbbing head, tracing the lines of my ridges. She ran her tongue down one side of my cock and then up the other, returning to my head.
Her tongue was hot and it felt like heaven on my prick. I needed more.
“Okay, beautiful, now put it in your mouth.”
She wrapped her lips around my shaft. I closed my eyes and moaned. She felt so good. “That’s great, Natalie. Just like that.”
She was a natural. She bobbed her mouth up and down on my cock while her other hand gripped the base of my shaft. She moaned as she did it, sending vibrations through my cock and turning me on something fierce.
I looked down at her. Her eyes were closed in concentration. The sight of my thick member stretching her pretty lips was hotter than any other blow job I’d ever experienced.
I placed my hand on the back of her head and gently guided the rhythm of her strokes. She caught on quick, and soon she was working my dick between her lips at the perfect pace. My hips began to pump forward, so that I was fucking her mouth.
“Oh shit, Natalie, that’s so good. I’m almost there, gorgeous.”
Pleasure crested in me and I teetered on the delicious edge. Her pretty red lips around my cock, the feel of her tongue swirling around my shaft, the sound of her moans. It all combined into a potent cocktail of pleasure and depravity.
My balls tightened up and my cock spasmed in her mouth. She took my load in her mouth like a champ. She didn’t pull away or make a face. Instead, she sucked on me, milking my pleasure from me.
I had to pull away when my prick became too sensitive. My hand rested on her shoulder to steady myself while I caught my breath. She looked up at me curiously. That innocent, inquisitive look was such a turn on.
I pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard. I could still barely believe she had sucked my cock and I had just come in her mouth. The heady taste of my pleasure on her lips was all the proof I needed though.
“You did great,” I told her. “Now I want to make you feel good like that, too. Would you like that?”
She nodded.
“Do you want me to eat your pussy?”
She nodded again.
“No,” I said. “I want you to say it. Tell me you want me to lick your pussy.”
“I want you to…” she trailed off.
“If you want me to do it, you’re going to have to say it.”
“I want you to lick my pussy.”
***
The sound of those filthy words coming out of her mouth got my cock hard again. But my cock would have to wait. I wanted to taste her sweet little pussy first.
I turned the shower off and dragged her along with me to the bedroom. I stood her by the bed and looked at her one more time.
Her body was wet and glistening like something magical. Her perfect breasts trembled and
she stood with her hands clasped in front of her dripping slit. That hint of shyness was alluring.
Something about that innocence made me want to take her hard and fast. I pushed her down onto the bed. She made a scared noise as she hit the bed and bounced. Her beautiful breasts bounced along with her, and desire pulsed within me.
I grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. She looked at me, excited and afraid. I knelt down between her legs, my face just inches from her horny slit.
