Poolside fun round 2-3 [FM]

I posted round 1 last night and got a great response so I figured I’d keep going. Quick recap, I had been hanging out at my friend Liz’s pool when she invited over two guys. I ended up having some of the best sex of my life on the pool deck with Sam while Liz got bent over the patio table by his friend Brandon.

Anyway, Liz and Brandon had long since gone in side, presumably for round 2 and/or a nap. Sam and I were just lounging around the pool. I was in it gently swimming around (I love the water. I’ve never been one of those girls just to sit by the pool, I have to go in) and Sam was laying on his stomach at the edge of the pool facing in, just watching me. A little about myself. I’m about 5’10”, 185ish, 38DD, olive skin, and what I’ve been told is a fantastic ass. Good Italian genetics had blessed me with curves and thick, dark hair. I swam up closer and stood a few feet away. He reached out and ran his finger along the visible bite mark that was starting to appear just at the edge of my purple bikini top. I let out a little moan. “Does it hurt?” he asked.

I nodded. “But in a good way.” He groaned and pushed both little triangles of the bikini to the sides to reveal more bite marks all around my dark nipples. He pinched each one between a finger and his thumb and pulled me closer. My nipples still so sensitive from our earlier fun that I immediately moaned in pure pleasure-pain. He started madly kissing my neck and chest while he continued pinching and twisting just a little. I couldn’t take it. I broke loose and swam a little bit away from him. He dove in and was to me in a second. He grabbed me and pulled me too him, wrapping my legs around him, weightless in the pool. I ground myself into his hard cock through his trunks as he continued his assault on my nipples with his mouth and teeth. My arms were wrapped around his neck and his hands were squeezing my ass as I squirmed for that massive dick. “Can I suck it?” I whispered in his ear as I ground down more. He didn’t say anything, but pulled me off him and eagerly pushed me towards the pool stairs. We were climbing out, my tits still hanging out and him with an obvious massive hard on, when Liz and Brandon emerged from the house carrying stuff to cook on the grill.

I quickly pulled the top back over my nipples. Liz laughed. “A few hours ago I watched you cum spread out with his face in your pussy, you think I care about your titties?” She reached out and moved the fabric aside again, giving it a good pinch. I yelped. “Ooooh, extra sensitive.” She looked at the bite marks and bruises winked at Sam. “Good job,” and she pulled the fabric back over it. By this point both nipples were so hard I’m surprised they didn’t rip through. Liz walked off to help Brandon with the grill.

Brandon put an arm around my waist and pulled me into him, my back pressed up against him. I could feel him, still rock hard, pressed up against my lower back and ass. “If I make it through dinner without busting in my shorts, you are going to suck this until I blow all over those nipples.” I eagerly nodded and wiggled my ass, feeling his cock twitch. “Easy,” he cautioned. I wiggled more. He groaned and pushed me a few feet ahead of him. I made my way over to the grill with a little extra movement, knowing how hard he was staring at me. Small talk through dinner was torture. Sam was sitting next to me and kept creeping his hand higher and higher up my thigh. I parted my legs enough for him to slowly rub through my bikini bottoms.

We finished our burgers and Brandon announced he had to get home. I started to pout. Sam had driven Brandon over and I wasn’t ready for him to leave too. Liz picked up on my disappointment right away and offered to drive Brandon home, which he eagerly accepted. I don’t think he back gate had even clicked latched closed by the time Sam had tossed off his swim trunks and was leaning back in his chair. His perfect dick wasn’t yet fully hard, but it was definitely aroused.

“I think you promised me something.” I didn’t say a word and dropped to my knees in front of him. I took just the tip in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. Within seconds he was a rock solid 8 inches and thicker than any cock I’ve seen since. I ran my mouth down it as far as I could, holding the base steady with one hand while I gently tugged at his balls with the other. He didn’t say anything, but just moaned louder as his eyes rolled back. I let the drool pool up, and took both hands to grip around him at the base. I laced my fingers together and started slowly squeezing while I moved them up and down in unison with my head. He took his hand and grabbed the back of my head, shoving me down until I gagged, over and over again. I moved my hands aside and with one more shove, my lips hit the base. “Fuuuuuuuck,” Sam moaned as I gagged back up. He did it a few more times, moaning louder and louder each time I gagged. “Tits!” he gasped as he pulled out of my mouth. I popped the flimsy fabric to the side as he came. He didn’t make it fully out of my mouth before it started bursting out in thick ropes, getting my lips, neck, and finally all over my breasts. He slumped back in the chair. I stood up so he could see and licked my lips clean. He groaned and I watched his dick twitch, still half hard. I leaned over and licked him clean, loving it every time it twitched under my tongue.

I stood up and realized there was still cum covering my chin, neck and tits. Sam smiled. “Looks like we have to get you cleaned up.” I briefly thought of just diving in the pool to rinse it off, but had a better idea. I grabbed Sam’s hand and led him inside and upstairs. I led him right to the master bedroom. I had never been in it, just seen it while walking the hall to Liz’s room, but I knew it was massive so I figured it had an equally spectacular bathroom. I wasn’t disappointed. I had been hoping for a big jetted tub, but instead there was a giant walk in shower. It had one of those bench seats against one wall and two shower heads. I slowly stripped off my bikini with Sam’s eyes never leaving me and stepped in.

Sam followed right behind. I stepped under the shower head and let it rinse the cum off me. I was facing away from him so he stepped right up behind me and slid his arms around me. One went up and started playing with the now overly sensitive nipples and the other worked its way down, spreading my thighs and working its way to my clit, rubbing in slow circles. Sam was kissing and nibbling down my neck and shoulder as I moaned. I could feel him pressing his hard cock into my ass. “You’re hard again!” I exclaimed.

He didn’t say anything in response and instead bent me over, placing my hands on that bench. He spread my legs just a little, grabbed my hips, and rammed himself in hard. He was a lot to take and I screamed. He reached back and slapped my ass as hard as he could before slamming again. “More!” I shouted between gasps. He slapped again and began jackhammering into me, pulling my his furiously. I kept screaming as the water ran down us. The more I screamed the harder he slapped and the faster he hammered. My tits were swinging free so he released one hand from my hips and grabbed the nipple, twisting it in his fingers. My arms were too weak and I was leaning on my forearms at this point, legs shaking.

“Where should I cum?” he groaned.

“In me!” I managed to gasp out as he twisted the nipple harder and let out a guttural groan in response. That was enough to push me over and I felt myself tighten up and shake with an orgasm on his cock. The super tight squeeze did him in and he got one more hard thrust before I felt him release deep inside. He kept buried fully in for what felt like a long time as he shook and came before he slumped down and sat on the shower floor. I straddled his thighs, sitting over him, but giving his twitching cock it’s space as I felt his cum dripping out and down the drain. “Fucking amazing,” I whispered in his ear and he just groaned.

I left back for college within a week of that. We fucked at least once a day until then. Thankfully he went to another school in the same city, so we were able to continue fucking through senior year and a little beyond. 15 years or so later and he still ranks as one of the best ever. If you like the stories, I’ll keep them coming!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/97ubg3/poolside_fun_round_23_fm

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  1. > Brandon put an arm around my waist and pulled me into him, my back pressed up against him. I could feel him, still rock hard, pressed up against my lower back and ass. “If I make it through dinner without busting in my shorts, you are going to suck this until I blow all over those nipples.”

    I think that was supposed to be Sam?

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