Fingers seem to be doing the trick

Kimberly’s pussy was hungry for more so I added a third finger. Now only my pinky and thumb weren’t ramming into her. She was moaning in time to the thrusts of my arm. Her knuckles were white from gripping the edge of the lounge chair and she began to lift herself up to meet me. She popped her ass towards my fingers over and over. Soon her knees had been drawn up under her body, pressing against her tits to stop them from swinging wildly.

Kimberly was basically twerking herself to orgasm on my hand.

In response I pushed my pinky finger in with the others. It was so much smaller than the others and she was so far gone that I doubt she noticed the difference. Hell, I doubt she would have noticed if I’d pushed my cock in beside them. The thought was tempting but I decided to hold back for now, despite how rock hard I had become.

No, she’d had her fun but it was time for me to end it. I pressed my thumb, slick from being in such close proximity to her juicy pussy, against her asshole. Not much pressure compared to what I was doing to her cunt, but enough for her to notice.

“Oh fuck, Mikey,” she whispered. She didn’t stop rocking her hips.

I pressed a little bit harder and her rosebud opened the smallest amount. I didn’t release the pressure, though, I kept going as more and more of my thumb slipped into her.

“Fuck,” she said, louder this time.

With just a bit more pressure my whole thumb popped inside her ass and I could feel my fingers on the other side of the thin flesh separating it from her pussy. My palm was pressed flat against her taint and she screamed out, “Fuck fuck FUCK” as she came.

Kimberly rode out her orgasm on my fingers. The lounge chair rattled against the pool deck as her body shook, her limbs trembling in delight. I slowly pulled my hand away from her. I sat down on the edge of the pool, dangling my feet in the crystal clear water. I washed my hands clean and looked over at Kimberly.

She had spread herself back out again, having lost all sense of modesty. As far as dreams go, this had been fun. But I hadn’t had a turn yet. I could use Kimberly as she was or give her a second wind of course. Then again, there were many more options waiting for me in the house.