Of Course You Do!

"Come in, Dylan. The water is so nice," she purred.

Fueled with energy and horniness for maybe the 20th time today, you strip off the layers of dick restricters and climb inside the lagoon.

"Holy crap. Your.... Your dick is insane," she giggled bashfully.

After splashing around like a couple kids for a bit, you knew how she felt about you, and you knew how you felt about this hot bitch. Things were ready to escalate again, so you swim up to Taylor and press your body up against hers.

"Listen, Taylor. I know you're crazy about me, and to be frank, the feeling is mutual. So here's the skinny, no pun intended. I'm going to fuck you. Right here, right now. Hard."

I pair of lights in here irises lit up brighter than the canopy of stars. Her lips trembled as their corners drew up her cheeks.

"Yes, Dylan. You can f-fuck me. I'd ... I'd love that," she nervously whispered.

You slowly wrap your arms around her waist as the two of still bob in the shallow water. You begin to smother her supple ass as she lets out increasingly erotic moans. Her hand ventures down to your genitals and she begins to stroke you off with ample fervor. The two of you begin to enrapture each other in a mess of submerged limbs and sexual magic. The heaviness of the moment makes it almost impossible to stay afloat so the two of you rush to the shore. Taylor pushes you over into the grass as she falls to her knees and begins to blow you with almost religious devotion. Her tongue ventures to every square millimeter of your dick lubricated with her saliva. You sit up and stuff your finger in her asshole before she nearly falls over with sensation.

"Fuck, Dylan. I need you inside of me right now!"

"Earn it, you slut. Keep blowing me and I might feel generous."

Her face plummets into your crotch for another solid three minutes before you decide to reach for your phone and take a few snapshots of this little blonde cocksucker.

"Alright, get up, whore. I'm gonna fuck your ass against that tree there."

"Oh, fuck yes!" she shouts.

You spear her tight behind over and over again, kept entertained by her profane commentary. As you approach climax you pull out and cum all over her cute little face. The night settles for a bit as your heart rates decline and she speaks up.

"Holy fuck, Dylan. That was incredible. That's not the first time that's going to happen right?"

"Of course not. I actually want to fuck you on stage at one of your next shows. It would be pretty funny to see you try to sing and get rammed at the same time, don't you think."

"Ooh, I'd love that!" she peeps loudly, pulling her skirt up over her waist.

"Good. I'm not gonna tell you which one though. I'm sure you like surprises."

"That sounds like the best surprise ever."

The two of you walked through the woods hand in hand, Taylor's face still drenched in spunk. The two of you find your way back to the car, and you throw the keys into the ignition.