Day at the Lake 4 - Caution to the Wind

The ensuing scuffle is silly and stupid, but Zoey does make it a point to demonstrate her strength. She lets you flail and kick, lifting and spinning you as if you're nothing. Sure, the water makes it a bit easier for her but still, her strength is genuinely impressive. Of course, there are lots of muscly women out there but to just manhandle you like this? Might be her futanari genes playing a role here.

When Zoey finally decides to have enough, she straight picks you up - fittingly for the nickname she's given you - princess style. As the buff tomboy carries you out of the lake, you can't help but have a bit of a blast. This is so silly and sort of cliché, but you still love it. Plus, it's pretty sexy too.

She brings you all the way over to your beach towel, laying you down more or less gently. Oh boy, this is where you see how hard she's gotten again. The tent is not quite back to its full size, but it's clearly visible. That scuffle must've gotten her worked up again.

"I think we call that a draw." you tease her despite your painfully obvious defeat. Hell, she's a buff ass kickboxer - if she wanted to she could beat the shit out of you. In or out of water.

"And I'd argue I won and I deserve a victory kiss." Zoey grins, looking down at you with her hands on her hips.

"Well, come down here and get it then." you dare her and open your arms. And you don't have to tell her twice. First, she kneels down between your legs before she leans forward and lays on top of you. Your lips meet and you can feel the tent of her hardon against on your stomach.

The kiss quickly grows in intensity. You reach your arms around her and run them down her wet, muscular back. Zoey uses her own arms to support herself on her elbows, bringing her hands to the sides of your head. Her tongue soon enters your mouth and you throw all caution aside, embracing her fully.

Yes, there are still dozens of people not far off, but this tension has been building and building and building. It's not even all out fucking too. Even if they spot you, the should manage to live with some making out - which surely won't escalade any further.

When Zoey eventually breaks the kiss, she doesn't waste a second, diving in for the side of your neck. A gasp escapes your lips as you arch your back a little and your fingers dig into the skin of her back.

"Ahhh, f-fuck..." you moan as you let her feast on you. She sucks and bites, undoubtedly leaving a mark, if not several. But if anyone has deserved the right to mark you, it's her.

You still feel the bulge in her shorts press against you and wether consciously or not, you start rolling your hips, effectively grinding against it. The low, raspy growl she lets out sends a shiver down your spine. Oof, it's seriously only a matter of time before this goes too far.

"M-maybe... ughhh... maybe we should, ahh, find a better s-spot." you stutter, gasping and squirming beneath her.

"Mhm." is your lover's sole reaction, not stopping her **** on your neck.

"Hnnngg, Z-zoey, ah, p-please..." you beg her, even though you'd hate for her to stop. Surprisingly though, Zoey's mouth actually does leave your neck and she rights herself up a bit.

"Nahh." is all she says though, before she straight up pulls down your bikini top.

"W-what-" is the only thing you manage to get out before the athletic futa cups one of your boobs and brings her mouth down on the other.

"Ohh god, h-haah..." you can't help but moan and arch your back again, pushing your chest against her. Meanwhile, Zoey is going to town on your nipples, alternating between licking, sucking and biting as her hand gropes and pinches the other.

"F-fuck, ahh, w-we shouldn't, o-ohhh..." you continue protesting, although the lack of actual resistance should give away your true feelings. Regardless, Zoey is HORNY horny. And apparently she has enough of your half-assed objections because suddenly, she moves one of her hands off your tits and stuffs your mouth with two fingers. Ohh boy, here we go.

As she teases and toys with both of your sensitive nipples, you can't do anything else but suck on her fingers and enjoy the ride. With her other hand, she plays with and massages the tit she isn't currently ravishing, but it's her mouth that really does it for you.

Her attempt at keeping you quiet is commendable, but one side effect of having a muffled voice is, evidently, less of a need to constrain yourself. So while the sound is still somewhat muted, your moans quickly become a lot more unrestrained. Zoey, however, seems to be more than happy with that outcome and simply continues her ministrations, now switching from one nipple to the other.

Okay, that's it. You really just need her to fuck you already. Who cares if the whole world could be watching. But since she's busy with your tits, you decide to take matters into your own hands - literally. You slip one of your hands off her back and slide it down her toned body. Soon, your fingers reach the tip of her rock hard cock and you start stroking her through her trunks. This alone already feels exhilirating.

Zoey's mouth doesn't leave your chest, but she does look up. Her green eyes glare right into yours, burning with lust. Yep, that's the hottest fucking gaze you've ever seen. You hold eye contact as you keep jerking her off and she doesn't look away either.

In a spur of the moment decision, you try to pull down her trunks but the sheer size of her erection makes it difficult. Still, after a few tries, far from elegant, you finally manage. The second it pops free, it lands across your abdomen and the sheer weight alone send a wave of arousal through your core.

With her fingers still in your mouth, you might be unable to articulate your ever increasing desire for her, but you sure can show her. As such, you wrap both your hands around her thick shaft and begin pumping. You're surprised when her fingers subsequently leave your mouth, but before you can even say anything, they're already replaced by her tongue.

At this point, the last thing you care about is being subtle, so you just go to town. With your mouth occupied, you stroke her giant dick as fast and as hard as you can. Pre-cum is already leaking out the tip, providing plenty of lube.

"Ahh... fuck... me..." you manage to tell her in between kisses. Lucky for you, Zoey is so riled up as well at this point, she doesn't seem intent on teasing you any longer than she already has. She doesn't even break the kiss as she reaches down for your bikini bottom. For a fleeting second you fear she will rip it apart again, but luckily these are a little sturdier than the thongs and strings in the past. Instead, she hastily hooks her finger underneath the fabric and pulls it to the side.

You let go of her throbbing erection and spread your legs, inviting her to do how she pleases. Zoey has to prop herself up quite a bit in order to properly align her ridiculous dick with your pussy, but soon, finally, the tip is pressing against your folds. The anticipation is killing you by now.

And then, with a single, powerful thrust, she pushes inside.