Waiting for

Despite thoroughly enjoying our conversation, this is what I had been waiting for. I wanted to see if I could go for it without any more artificial help. I reached over and touched her leg. "You deserve to make love like a woman. Not be fucked like a girl," I said, rubbing up an down her leg very gently. I was still well within friendly territory, waiting to see how she would react. She hesitated for a few seconds, still looking away into the distance, then turned her face to mine and brought it forward. I took the hint and leaning in kidding her. The kiss held on for a long time, and then seeing her not pulling back in regret or anything, I moved my hand form her leg to her belly, then slowly (still hesitant in case there was any negative reaction) moved it up to cup her breast. She sighed with pleasure around our kiss as my hand massaged her tit, and at last opened her mouth to allow my tongue to enter. A moment later, still liplocked, I slid my hand into the top of her swimsuit, stitching it a bit so I could reach awkwardly down to her breasts, and she broke away from the kiss to gasp as my thumb flicked across her nipple. This motion had the unfortunate result of pulling the suit taught, and my hand popped out, letting the suit snap back onto her hard, drawing a light exclamation of pain. Looking annoyed, she pulled her arms out and rolled down the top of her suit, baring her upper body fully to me, then pulled my hand back to her chest at a more comfortable angle.

My mouth now unoccupied, and her tits now bare and one unoccupied, it made sense to bring the two together. I leaned over and took her other boob in my mouth, while I continued caressing with my other hand. I licked her nipple a couple times with the full length of my tongue, then applied my lips, covering as much tit as I could get. Beth was loving every sensation, the sort she apparently didn't receive often from Mike, moaning lightly and holding both my hand and head to her body. My free hand reached under my own body (at a rather awkward angle, leaned over as I was), and I lightly ran it over her inner thigh. At that angle, it couldn't do much but lie there and stroke gently, but she seemed to like it, and she squirmed a little, pushing her still covered crotch toward my probing hand trying to get some contact. I was in no hurry, and I was sure to telegraph that to her. I was sending a message: I was prepared to take the time to do this right, unlike some people.

With a little more wiggling, I managed to get my hand into the rolled up waist of her suit, having to let go of her breast with my mouth and move back up to kissing her to get a good enough angle. I continued messaging her other breast as I slipped my hand under the wet fabric. Her hips rose up to urge me along, and then she picked herself up slightly, allowing me to slide the suite the rest of the way off. She flicked the crumpled cloth away with her legs, and finally I was able to massage her now bare cunt for a few seconds. I then slid my hand around, cupping her ass for a moment, then slid my finger into her crack.

"I know we shouldn't be doing this, but I don't give a damn," She said, kissing me again. "I'll worry about it later." For variety, I moved to Beth's other tit, having been working one of them for while. She appreciated the change and responded with low groans as my hand repeatedly messaged her, throwing in pinches and flicks to her nipple, which had been erect already but rose even higher under my ministrations. Meanwhile, my other hand had begun to play around the edges of her cunt, first stroking the inside of her thighs, pulling them farther apart to spread her pussy wider, then stroking around the edges of her cunt, making a short side trip around to her anus for a brief tickle. Her hips began to move with a regular motion, that involuntary message women give that they are ready to fuck. With my fingers nearing her slit, she began to squirm, trying to get them in. After holding back for a second, I used two fingers to slightly spread the outer lips, while I used the middle finger to enter her slit tentatively, not actually penetrating her channel yet, just teasing the outer parts. Beth gasped her welcome, as her hips thrust upward. "Oh Tom, yes," she groaned. "More!"

My middle finger slid around in her wet gash, covering all the territory inside her slit, then I lined up and actually moved into her vagina proper. Her hips again rose to meet my probing finger, and I went in slowly, making sure she was liking what I was doing, but I quickly realized I needn't worry, as she was completely into it. I increased my speed, until my finger was moving at almost the speed of a real fuck; her hips were pistoning back and forth, her moans loud and pleased. The combination of a finger fuck with me alternating between which tit I was massaging was driving her quickly to orgasm. I knew she was close to cumming, so I added a second finger into her cunt, then moving my thumb to the top of her slit and rubbed her clit gently as I thrust. Her breathing came in ragged gasps, then I rapidly moved my thumb around across her clit. She exploded, jerking back and forth so hard I had to stop playing with her tit to hold on to her, lest I be dislodged from her pussy. I bore down in earnest again once I had a good grip, driving her even higher; her pussy was clamping on my fingers so much I worried they might come out bruised, as she rode through wave after wave. Finally I eased up, and her spasms and screaming began to subside. I had left my 'don't pay attention to things by the pool' command in effect, otherwise I was sure there would have been many calls to the police. I stopped moving, leaving my hands where they were, one on her cunt and one holding her up from behind, and watched her face. She continued spasming lightly for a bit, but finally her breathing slowed and she came back to herself. "So, Beth, did you like it? I couldn't tell," I joked.

"I liked it about as much as I've ever liked anything," she answered through hooded eyes, voice throaty and sensual. After another minute, seeing she could now support herself, I pulled my hands back. She sat up on the chair, then patted the chair behind her. "Lie down, it's your turn, now," she said. I didn't have to be ****; I was on my back in a second, and Beth had my cock in her mouth instantly. She was a hell of a cocksucker; natural learned skill rather than imparted as I had to do for Lisa. I understood why Mike wanted regular blowjobs, though he didn't have to be a dick about it. She sucked hard and her tongue swirled soothingly around up and down my cock. I luxuriated in this for a minute, then I decided I wanted to do a little more. I tapped Beth on the head to get her attention, and when she looked up at me, my cock never leaving her mouth, I motioned for her to turn around and straddle me. She got the idea quickly, only raising an eyebrow as if to ask if I was sure, and then she flipped over and I was staring up at her cunt. She had taken a wide stance over me (as wide as she could on a pool chair), so her lips were spread open before me, and I could see she was still highly aroused, whether from her orgasm or from the blowjob, I couldn't tell. I licked around her cunt, bringing my hands up so I could play with her ass, probing her a little bit but not too much. I brought my tongue up and played near her clit, then touched it lightly, causing her body to jerk; this had the pleasant side effect of moving her on my cock just right, and she upped her suction in response, drawing a corresponding jerk from me. I made an arrow with my tongue and drove it home. She stiffened again, letting my cock out into the air for a second as she groaned with pleasure, then went back down even harder on me.

I knew I couldn't last much longer, and I wanted to feel this beautiful cunt around my cock. "Beth, I've got to have you," I said. "Get on me." She hesitated a second, her sucking slowing down but not stopping. I could feel her trying to decide if she wanted to do this, and I didn't intervene. If she decided no, I would be happy enough continuing this for now, but I would be even happier if she wanted to go further. Then she let me out of her mouth and turned over, spreading her legs on both sides of my hips, her open cunt hanging over my upraised erection. I let her stay there for a second, and then she reached down and gently gripped me, moving my head to the entrance to her vagina, seating me in her and then slowly lowering her body onto it. She dropped slowly but steadily, and when she was all the way down, she leaned forward to kiss me. We kissed for several seconds as our pubes ground into each other, making circles with me all the way inside her, then she broke the kiss and reared back over me, cowgirl style, and began moving her hips slowly up and down on my cock, moving her body to give her tits maximum bounce with each motion. The sensation was wonderful, and the view was even better, as I looked up at this beautiful woman driving her cunt down on me, her tits bouncing and shaking with her movements. I reached up and grabbed onto her breasts, giving them a firm squeeze before sliding off and taking just the nipples between my thumbs and index fingers, twisting and pulling and rubbing on them as she moved faster and faster on me.

After pounding into her like that for while, her legs gave out on her and she collapsed onto me, her head resting on my neck. "Tom, get on top," she panted. "I've got to have more." I pulled out for a second, and rolled her over onto her back, and she spread her legs eagerly, raising her open cunt toward me and pulling me down with her arms wrapped around me. I lined up and slid my cock back in easily, then began pounding her again, going right back to full speed. Her hips rose up to meet each thrust, her arms gathered me in tightly and pressed her breasts into my chest, her legs wrapped around my hips to also have another way to pull me in. We were both already pretty worked up from when she was riding me, so it only took a moment until she came, with a combination of gasps, groans, and moans. Her spasming cunt drove me over the edge, too, and I came with jet after jet after jet washing down the walls of her vagina and out around my cock.

We lay on the pool chair, recovering. After a soft kiss, I got off her and she cuddled into me, her head on my shoulder. "Tom, this is one of the happiest moments in my life, but I'm going to spoil it by worrying," she said. "How can I ever face Charlie again? What if I get pregnant, what if...?"

Based on "My Reward" by Azil