Abbie and Jake lower their umbrella

"I got you a piña colada." Jake had returned with beverages. "No idea if you like those."

"I do!" Abbie sat up and wiped some excess lotion on her legs. Jake handed her the cup, and she took a sip. "Mmm, it's good, too. Thank you!"

"Got myself one as well, and I think maybe I've never had one before." He drank a bit, and put it on the table next to the chairs. "You might get two drinks out of this. I don't think the coconut thing is for me."

Abbie laughed. "Maybe it's an acquired taste."

"The sun is pretty fierce today," Jake said. "I'm sure you don't need me to tell you to be careful with that perfect skin of yours."

Abbie smiled. "I got my sunscreen. And we can always adjust that umbrella to give us more shade."

Jake ran his eyes up and down her body. If he had ever looked at a woman as much or in the same ways he looked at Abbie, he'd have been punched in the face. But it just felt good with Abbie, and she was never anything but accepting and appreciative of him. "Do you want me to move the umbrella now?"

"Sure, that would be sweet -- thank you!"

Jake examined the umbrella to try to figure out the best option. He twisted the knob to adjust the angle and moved the table a little bit.

"Okay, if you want shade from the umbrella, it means blocking your view of the pool. At least for now. That's where the sun is." He pointed off to one side.

Abbie turned over and lay on her stomach, with her head near the foot end of the chair. She put her arms under her head and closed her eyes. "It's perfect, Jake. Thank you. The air is warm, the shade is cool, the piña colada tastes yummy. What more could a girl want?"

Jake sat down on Abbie's chair next to her legs. He gently touched her leg, running his finger to her ass, then to her back.

"Ohh, that ... that is what more a girl could want."

Jake smiled. He put both hands on her, rubbing her back, holding her sides, kneading the muscles of her legs. "I was hoping to have an excuse to put sunscreen on you, but now with the shade, I guess that's not necessary."

Abbie sighed. "You could still rub me." She turned her head and looked at him. "Oh, I have some oil in my bag. It's not really a sun thing, but it feels good. Do you want to put that on me?"

"Could the answer possibly be anything but yes?"

Abbie laughed. "You see how easy it can be to agree to stuff?"

Jake didn't bother to ask where to put the oil. He knew that it didn't matter. The point of the game was touching her. They both knew it, and Abbie relished being on the receiving end.

Jake took a small bit of oil, rubbed it between his hands, and started at the back of her shoulders. He felt her shoulder blades, and the soft space between the bottom of the blade and the center of her spine. He carefully working across her upper back. Abbie's arms were folded under her head, revealing a bit of her side, just above where the bikini straps tied in the back. Jake worked the sides as well, coming close to -- but not touching -- the edges of her breasts.

He took up some more oil, and began to work it into her lower back. He started just beneath the bikini strings, and worked down. He returned to his starting point, and this time tucked his fingers under the strings, making sure the oil covered everything. He worked down her back again, feeling her skin soften toward her ass. The bikini covered the actual crack of Abbie's ass, but left nothing else to the imagination.

As Jake reached the top of the bikini bottom, he allowed his fingers to tread just barely under the edge of the hem. He heard Abbie's breathing getting deeper and slower as his fingers worked the very tops of her ass. Abbie lifted her hips slightly under Jake's touch, and slowly wiggled her hips back and forth.

Jake worked on the outside of the strings now, and his hands gently rubbed the tops of Abbie's ass. He looked up to see whether anyone at the pool could see Abbie, but it appeared that the lowered umbrella obscured them from pretty much anyone on the pool deck. Confirming that no one could see, he pulled on the top of her bikini bottom. He shifted the side strings down her hips a bit, and the central triangle down toward the crack of her ass. Jake looked at her beautiful body. Exposing one's naked back at a pool was normal. Exposing one's naked ass was not. As he shifted her suit down, he challenged where that dividing line was.

Abbie didn't resist, of course. She had no concern for the pool, and was only focused on Jake's hands and what he wanted. She took a breath, and Jake felt her body rise and fall. He worked his fingers into her skin, and in doing so, nudged the sides of the bikini bottom a bit more. They had started along her waist, and now the strings stretched across the widest part of her hips.

Jake took a deep breath, and continued massaging her ass. One hand on each side, he thoroughly rubbed the lotion into her skin. His thumbs were near the center, right at the (now exposed) top of the crack of her ass. Using his thumbs, he pushed the material of her bikini further down. Abbie again lifted her hips up. Jake wasn't sure if she was just participating in the massage or actively helping him move her bathing suit.

As he rubbed her, he very slightly pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her bikini was low enough now that as he spread her ass, he could see her hole. He slid one thumb down into her crack and gently touched her. Her breathing was sharp and sudden, her asshole very sensitive. She spread her legs slightly as he touched her. He remembered how tight it was the last time he had fucked her there, the feeling of the pressure and friction her smooth and taut skin had against his cock, and the memory caused him to stiffen. He adjusted himself on the deck chair.

With both hands, Jake continued his dual efforts of rubbing lotion into Abbie's skin and simultaneously pushing her bikini bottom further off her ass. The strings were now well past the curve of her hips, and most of the material was now rolled and bunched beneath her entire ass.

Jake returned his attention to her asshole, pressing his right thumb onto it, and just slightly inward. As he prodded her, his left hand kneaded and massaged her ass cheeks, gradually moving toward the center. With her cheeks spread, Jake now had a clear view of her pussy as well, and he quickly slid his left thumb down between her thighs and touched her slit.

Abbie wiggled her body against Jake's fingers, primarily to get closer to him. He felt her soft, warm, and unsurprisingly wet pussy with his fingers, and his felt another mild twitch in his cock. He closed his eyes and inhaled through his nose, the smell of oil, poolside, and Abbie all rolled into one.

Jake nudged Abbie's hips a bit, and picked up her left leg, bending her at the knee. She showed no resistance, moving to Jake's will like a doll. Abbie's lower half was now slightly twisted, pointing her naked ass toward Jake. He stretched out alongside Abbie, his chest by her back, his legs along her legs, and his crotch against her ass.

He felt Abbie breath more sharply, and though he heard a small noise -- but Abbie didn't turn or speak. Jake carefully tucked his fingers into the waistband of his swimsuit, and pushed down in the front. As he wiggled his body to loosen the suit, Abbie murmured and pushed herself against him.

Jake freed his cock, and rested it against Abbie's ass. Her breathing was more staggered. Jake ran his hand along her leg, her hip, her side, and held a hand over her bikini-covered breasts. With his other hand, he took hold of his cock and pressed the tip of it toward Abbie's pussy.

Abbie's breathing got more uneven, and he felt her body twitch as the two of them moved closer together. Jake had both hands on Abbie's body now, and as his dick hardened, it pushed its own way into Abbie's pussy. Before either of them were even really aware of it, he was inside her.

They each moved their hips just slightly toward each other, combining in a small thrusting motion, allowing friction between them. The oil served as a mild lubricant, but Abbie was also practically dripping wet with sexual arousal. As Jake pushed into her, he squeezed her breast, squeezed her hip, gripped her leg, adding another point of sensitive pressure with each thrust.

Abbie rolled her body slightly to make for a bit of a better angle. She put one hand behind her, touching Jake's torso briefly, then his leg. Then she brought her hand back around to her front, reaching down to touch her clit.

Jake brought his hand down from her breasts to her stomach, and then on top of Abbie's hand. He pulled her body tighter to his, tightened his leg and hip muscles, and pushed hard into her. The way he held her body, Abbie knew he was going to come. They had only been fucking for a few minutes, but they both knew that they had to work quickly on the pool deck, in the open, with the risk of being caught at any moment.

Jake's fingertips pressed into Abbie's arm. He held his breath and pushed one more time into her pussy. He convulsed and twitched, his dick throbbing as he released. Abbie felt the warmth of his body behind her and sighed and smiled as she felt him burst inside her pussy.

They remained in this spoon-like position for a moment. Abbie turned her head slightly to him. "Oh Jake, that was so risky," she whispered.

Jake shifted his hips and slid his dick out of her pussy. He quickly pulled his own suit back up, and then pulled Abbie's up as well. He rubbed her ass again, the silkiness of the oil still present. "We could probably do it again in a little bit, if you wanted." "Mmm, that sounds like a nice idea," said Abbie, smiling. She lifted her head, and saw that there were quite a few more people on the deck now than when they first arrived. "Jake," she said quietly. "Do you think anyone saw us?"

"I sort of hope so," said Jake. "I want the world to know what a lucky fuck I am."

Abbie laughed and dropped her head. "Jake!"

"Is it not true?"

Abbie sat up and adjusted her bikini. "Yes, it's true. You're a lucky fuck. Now let's go swimming."