Profoundly grateful to be home again, and thrilled to have some time with M. We were naked on the bed, cuddling under a thin blanket. We snuggled and rubbed back and forth for a bit before I decided we needed a little assistance. M rolled onto her back and I opened a bottle of oil. Holding the bottle over here, I dribbled a few drops on her chest, then slowly moved down, drizzling onto her belly, and each thigh. I used my palm to spread the oil, working it into her skin. The oil was thick and smelled of oranges and vanilla, like a dreamsicle of my youth. Her skin was thirsty for the moisture, and I spread even more oil across her chest, massaging it into the underside of her breasts and taking the opportunity to roll her nipples between my fingers, making them stand at attention. “Roll onto your side, facing the wall”, I instructed her. She complied, and I dripped oil along the crest of her hips and across her thighs. Setting the bottle down, I pressed close to her, nestling my cock between her cheeks and sliding back and forth.
“I’ll be right back”, M said, and trotted off to the bathroom. I rolled onto my back and settled myself under the blanket, “pitching a tent”. M came back into the room and stood at the foot of the bed. She lifted the blanket and slithered in from the bottom, slowly traveling up the length of my body. She ducked her head and slid it between my thighs. My scrotum was bathed in her silky hair, and she nudged side to side, washing my cock and balls in her tresses. After several seconds of delightful teasing, she lifted up and moved forward enough that she could give my prick a long, lingering lick from root to crown. She continued her crawl, bringing her arms and shoulder past my hips. My cock jutted between her breasts, and I reached down to press them together so they trapped my cock. I slid my hips up and down, my cock moving easily between the oily slipperiness of her full breasts. She kissed my abdomen as I rutted against her, and then continued crawling forward until she was straddling my hips and our groins were pushed together.
“Are you going to fuck me?”, she asked? I so definitely was, but I wanted to tease her and draw things out for just a little, and so I lapsed into one of our common role playing scenarios. “I don’t think I should. What about your boyfriend? Does he even know you were coming over here? When you came to sun on my deck, did you also tell him you’d be grinding against my dick?”
I ground my cock against her moist lips, teasing her, rubbing roughly against her lips and clit. M whimpered with impatience, and struggled to catch my fat cock head between her lips. “What? Don’t remind me about him.He doesn’t know I came over here at all. He doesn’t need to know. Just fuck me, please, don’t make me beg!”
I teased her mercilessly, pulling my hips back each time she was getting close to impaling herself on my cock, then pushing forward to grind against her again. “If I’m going to help you cheat on your boyfriend, there better be something in it for me.” She looked at me with hungry, pleading eyes and asked, “What? What could you want? Don’t you want to fuck me?”
“I want you to be at my beck and call. I could use a new fuck toy for the summer. Will you be my little play cunt? I’ll call you whenever I want, and you’ll drop whatever you’re doing, leave your boyfriend wondering, and you’ll come over and drain my balls for me. And after I’ve used your body for a while, you can go back to him with the taste of my cum in your mouth.”
She cried and humped against me with frustration. “He’ll find out! I couldn’t possibly… this has to be a one time thing! Please, just fuck me, and I promise …”
I could smell her wet twat by now, the musk mingling with the orange from her body oil, and the mixture of it all was making me madly horny. “As eager as you are right now, you think you can resist coming back for seconds? If your boyfriend is so important to you, why don’t you run to him? Can’t he give you a good hard fucking? Does he not stuff his cock into you the way you need?”
She panted and rutted, eager and shameless now. “Just forget him. I can’t think about him now. Please, fill me with your cock. Split me open, please, I’ll do anything you want!”
“Anything? You’ll be my little summer slut? You’ll let me use you however I like, whenever I like? You’re gonna give up that little ass to me?” I nudged my cock head towards her lips and ran it back and forth, spreading her fluids and teasing her mercilessly.
“Yes, anything, whatever you want. Use me, fuck me, take advantage of me! Just please, put it in! I need your cock so badly…” In one move, I pushed forward and she gasped aloud. “Oooh, you’re going to split me wide open!” I pushed harder, trying to get as deep as possible, hoping I would leave her just sore enough that she remembered it all afternoon. She bucked against me, wild and out of control. I held her hips with both hands, pinning her down on my cock and thrust from below, reaming in and out of her. Her eyes were screwed tightly shut, and she glistened with sweat and oil, slippery and warm. I thrust mindlessly, already seeing flashes of white as her hungry cunt squeezed my cock, milking my, pulling against me. M cried out in orgasm, her abdominal muscles convulsing. She locked tight against me, trying to hold the moment, and I pushed on insistently, giving her no rest, driving into her until her eyes opened wild and a little scared. I pushed and pushed, driving her into another orgasm, and when she cried again, I exploded into her, my head swimming and my chest heaving for air. She fell onto me and I wrapped my arms around her shoulder an hugged her tightly as I pulsed wetly inside her clasping cunt. I smiled softly and whispered, “Excellent, so I have a new fuck toy for the summer. She smiled contently and gave me a little extra squeeze.