We arrived back at the villa in the early afternoon, exceedingly hot from our day of exploring, and more than a little mosquito bitten. As soon as we arrived, clothes were kicked off and we plunged into the swimming pool. Once the pool had shocked us out of our heat stupor, we felt considerably more joyous and playful. We hugged in the pool, which led to a friendly suck and pull at one of S’s nipples, which naturally led to a rather more prolonged suckle of her nipples. The last time we had played in the pool, the way that lubrication washed away was a bit of a factor, so one of our subsequent trips to the market included a small jar of petroleum jelly. We quickly trotted inside, applied a generous dollop to our genitals, and re-entered the pool. We started in the same fashion as we had a few days ago: I sat on the top step of the pool, braced my arms behind me and lifted my hips clear of the water. S stepped astride me, guided my cock inside her, and then I settled down so that both of our hips were below the surface. Mindful of the neighbors in the yard next door, we proceeded to fuck as quietly as we could. Typically, the position most often called “cowgirl” does not work very well for us, due to the difference in size and S’s somewhat shorter legs. However, in this pose S had her feet planted on the steps beside me, and could thrust indefinitely in the position because of how much of her body weight the water carried. I thoroughly enjoyed being able to recline back and let S wear herself out fucking me. When she finally tired of that position, I picked her up and carried her across the pool, still with my cock deeply ensconced within her, and backed her into the corner of the deep end of the pool. She placed her hands behind her on the corner rim and I held her under her thighs and fucked her deeply. Again, the general feeling of weightlessness was extraordinary, and the petroleum jelly did very nicely as an underwater lube. The only thing inhibiting us was trying not to shock our next-door neighbors, and the gradually increasing chill of the pool.

Again I picked S up and carried her on my cock back to the steps of the pool, sat her on her ass on the second step and fucked her there for a bit, and then moved her to face the edge of the pool, lifted her thighs up extending behind her and entered her from behind. Through all of the positions she enjoyed a handful of very quiet shuddering orgasms before she said she was simply too cold to continue. We rushed into the house, took the coverlet from the bed and fucked very enthusiastically, leaving a variety of wet spots on the bed, some from pool water, some not so much.

Later in the afternoon I walked out to the pool where S was sunning herself on the over-stuffed red lounge cushion, fully facing the sun, knees spread, vulva bare, eyes closed peacefully, earbuds inserted and humming. I knelt between her spread legs and sucked her clit hood unto my mouth and started lapping it with my tongue. Her eyes shot open in shock and then her mouth spread in a blissful smile, she closed her eyes again and softly swore, “Oh jesus”. I gave her a good fifteen seconds before I stood up again. “Hello, love. Can I get you anything? A fresh drink?”

Perhaps another hour later I was reclined on a lounge chair, reading, when S passed by my chair, her tanned hips right at eye level. I grinned up at her. “Care to step across my chair for another taste?” She returned my grin, swung her leg over and stepped forward until her spread lips found my mouth. Again, I gave her a very brief but loving tongue bath, perhaps 30 seconds before I tapped her hips as a signal to let me breathe.

Later still, S was face down on her red cushion, ass proudly lifted in the air. I stepped behind her and plunged my tongue into her puckered asshole and lapped, while one hand reached under her to stroke her clit. Again, this lasted maybe 30 seconds, just enough to keep her perpetually aroused and to remind her how incredibly sexy I find her. She seems to appreciate the reminders. 🙂

And that ended up being the end of our day, sexually. S developed an upset stomach and we found other, less jostling ways to enjoy our evening together.