Tania has come for a visit...

"Who the hell?"

Tom ran through the house bursting onto the balcony overlooking the front door. Leaning over the railing he glared down and gasped at the sight below.

Tania, Ms Hope’s friend from the day before, stood at the front door in a simple white blouse and a tight black mini-skirt that fell short of covering her entire glorious ass. From his vantage point above her Tom could only really see her full head of lustrous red hair and a mountainous amount of jutting cleavage straining against over-taxed buttons as he looked directly down her shirt.

He let out a miserable hungry groan at the sight.

"Oh, hi there, Stud"

Looking up, Tania smiled at him warmly and took a deep breath putting further strain on the blouse's tight fabric.

“I'm so glad I caught you at home!” She exclaimed in delight, as though he would be anywhere else. “I was hoping you were in. I was wondering if I could borrow you for a few hours, my dishwasher is broken and I…”

He cut her off angrily.

“Oh my God! How stupid do you think I am? You could at least make an effort at a real excuse. Don’t come around here again!!”

He had expected her to look crestfallen or even rebuked but instead she just smiled radiantly up at him.

“Don’t be like that, Tom. I wasn’t expecting you to do it for free, how about you let me in and we’ll… talk about it.”

“You’re kidding yourself if you think I’ll let you into my house.” Tom scoffed “I know what you want and you’ll take it the same way as yesterday. Just so long as you leave me and my sisters alone!”

Tania just nodded, stepping back onto the lawn to give him a good view of her. Like all the XXX infected she was gorgeous, he had been turned on by her yesterday in her black string bikini and today was no different.

Her skin was golden in stark contrast to Ms Hope’s paler complexion and her hair was like a wave of living flame in the bright sunlight, cascading over her slim shoulders and across her heaving swaying chest that seemed to pull Tom’s eyes to them like magnets.

She slowly unbuttoned the blouse releasing her braless tits, they were like vast golden orbs and her tight pink nipples stood at attention, lactating gently. She lay smoothly back on the grass almost as though sun-bathing and ran her slender hands across her stiff peaks then slowly down her smooth belly to her tight black hip-hugging skirt.

"Do you see something you like, Tom? It's all yours, any time you please."

Lifting her hips she pulled the skirt up until it was bunched about her trim waist and with a playful wiggle of her sleek hips, she slipped off a pair of sheer lace panties exposing her slick hairless womanhood to him.

"All you have to do is come down here, Tom. Come down here and claim me as your woman."

Tom gasped as she teasingly licked a long painted finger and slid it slowly into her pretty pink pussy, her emerald eyes locked on his and a soft smirk parted her full lips.

"Oh faaaark~..." Tom groaned, as the gorgeous redhead began to play with herself, bold and out in the open.

He fumbled at his shorts then dropped them around his ankles, his cock sprung free, already hard and aching. Tania gasped at the sight of it, an animal hunger blazing in her expression and pressed another clever finger into her moist mouth-watering cunt. She was the very picture of hot desire as she began moving them slowly in and out, eliciting soft moans of carnal pleasure.

Tom watched her wide-eyed and matched her pace with his own stroking hand along his rock-hard length. Tania giggled as she spotted it and quickened her pace minutely, her free hand roaming across the firm curves of her own athletic body and arching her back in a sensual bow pleasure with a soft gasp.

"Mmmhmm~ yes, Tom. That's it… show me how much you want me…" She cooed, her every word dripping with lusty promise. Her hands moved faster as she spread her shapely legs wider and lifted her toned hips to display herself entirely for him.

Tom gritted his teeth at the sight of her breasts swaying softly and imagined sinking his fingers deep into those soft wobbling mounds, sliding his cock between that cushiony flesh or sucking furiously at the large pebbled nips.

It was almost too much to take. Then Tania started to gasp and groan as her spectacular ass bucked up off the ground.

“Pleeease~ Tom. Come on Baby… Aaahaa~! Show me how you jack that fat cock for me. That’s it… mmmmnph~ p-pump it faaaster~”

Tania groaned in famished need as she slid her twirling thumb across her own engorged nub and twisted her dripping fingers inside of her sopping snatch. The sight of it gave Tom full body tingles, as though electricity was running across his skin.

She was writhing on his lawn, not twenty feet away, fantastically naked and lewdly exposed to noon day sun and yet, somehow, he couldn’t… mustn’t let himself have her. Instead he ran his thumb across the bulging head of his meaty shaft, sucking in a deep shuddering breath as he did.

“You can do it, Tom Baby… ha! I-I know you can. Just keep nnnrrgh~ Just keep stroking it like that. K-Keep fucking me… ooomph~ just like that!”

Tania was quickening her pace now, her breaths were coming short and sharp, her fingers a blur against her gushing slit but she never broke eye contact with him. Her curvy hips had begun to buck in jerky motions with each in-thrust and her acres of bronzed tit-flesh rippled like waves as she squirmed upon her own dancing digits.

“Oh shit, Tania! I.. I… I think I’m close!”

A slick sheen of sweat had appeared on her golden skin and the fringe of her fiery red hair was clinging damply to her slender neck and shoulders as she writhed upon the verdant lawn. Tom was still matching her though, fucking his fist like it was her gorgeous squirting pussy.

His breathing grew choppy as he looked down upon the magnificent creature pleasuring herself below him. His eyes roamed across her taut voluptuous figure but always came back to her intense green eyes that seemed filled with crazed lust directed solely at him.

“I’m close too, Baby. Show Tania how you cum, let Tania taste your yummy cummy.”

Her soaked finger never slowed or flagged in chasing her sinful pleasure, plunging desperately into her sodden cunt with wild reckless abandon. Tom’s fingers gripped his manmeat warm and tight but he doubted they were as tight or hot as that splayed out cunt below him would feel.

His balls were swelling and throbbing, almost painfully full and he knew his climactic moment was approaching. Tom guessed Tania must have sensed it too as her head jerked down to lock onto his jerking cock like a homing beacon.

He was so goddamn close when an urgent, unwelcome feeling of dread crept up on him. Why was he doing this? She certainly wasn’t going to leave him alone now she knew she could get to him…get in his head like this. What was he getting out of it? If he was whoring himself out… a **** thought struck him like a lightning bolt.

“Pay me bitch!” He hissed, feeling his cheeks flush with arousal and embarrassment as he heard the words leave his lips, “Pay me or I shoot this fat, sticky at my feet.”

Tania’s gemstone eyes opened wide in alarm, but she didn’t slow her urgent fingering. She just nodded feverishly as her focus zoomed in on his throbbing cock like lenses.

With that said Tom exploded, a great molten moonshot of jism arced through the air to splash with unerring precision across Tania toned golden tummy. Tania squealed in glee and scooped it with her left hand.

She had lifted it to her sweet mouth when another arc splattered across her sleek muscular thighs. Her right hand left her gaping twat long enough to coat her fingers in his dense pearly manseed before sliding them straight back up inside of her once again.

“Ooohmaagawd yaaasss~” A delighted purr came from her throat as she licked his sticky spend from her fingers and stuffed even more of it into her greedy pussy then she spasmed once in a jittering orgasm and lay still, chuckling sleepily.

“Thaaank~ you Baaa-...” She drawled but never finished as her eyes fluttered shut in blissful oblivion.

Tom looked down, feeling a bit sick at the sight of the cum-junky on his lawn. He recognized the euphoria by now and knew she would be deep deep in it shortly.

“Leave the money at the door.” He muttered as he turned away then added in a shameful tone, “…and the panties.”

He fled back inside followed by the sound of her soft drowsy giggling, never spotting Ms Hope watching him closely from her bathroom window.