a dirty BBQ [mf] [oral] [vaginal (is that a tag?] [very light bdsm]

I had two choices: a skimpy red bikini or a halter white one piece that covered half my asscheeks and laced up the side. Both very slutty and quite frankly, not family appropriate, but my other choice was being borrowed by my sister, so I went with the more conservative one: the white one.

My family’s annual bbq invited extended family of our friends, so we met new people every year. As I was showing everyone to the pool and opening drinks, cool hands covered my eyes and I heard my best friends voice ring out, “Guess who, bitch?”
I turned around and hugged her. “You were supposed to guess!” She complained. “I haven’t seen you all summer.” I said, letting go.
Behind her, I saw a few unfamiliar faces, but only one that caught my eye. He was tall on his own, but compared to my height he towered over me. His dark complexion accentuated his muscles as they shone from the sunscreen. And he was checking me out.
“…..and this is Damion, my uncle George’s son.” He waved. I realized just then I had been staring. Had my best friend been talking that entire time? I felt my ears hot and quickly brushed over my hair to cover them up.
“Hi, I’m Nelly. Nice to meet yo- y’all.” I say with a warm smile. “Drinks are over here, and bathrooms down the left hall and second door on the left. Have fun!” I tousled a little kids hair right in front of me. He was staring at the cookies behind me.
I turned around and buried myself to uncovering and laying out some fruit. I leaned down to smell some watermelon and gag. This is old. I pick up the tray and back up into someone. My ass brushes against something hard. Big hands wrap around my waist to catch me and turn me around. It’s him. It’s Damion.
“You good?” He asks. “You should watch where you’re going ,” he says as he adjusts the watermelons tray that was threatening to spill. His hands are warm. Goosebumps run up my arm and I am very aware of a growing wet spot on the thin strap of fabric under my vagina.
“Yeah! Yeah, I’m okay, sorry for humpi — BUMPING into you.” I swerve around and climb up the stairs as fast as I can without spilling the tray. I spill a little anyways. Jesus, I had to get myself together.
A little voice in my head said to me, “you know the only to get rid of those goosebumps. You know it and you want to do it.” Shut up. Shut up. I groan and climb up to the third floor. I had to beat one off.
I close the door behind me and lay a towel down, and then strip down. I check myself out in the mirror. I didn’t have the biggest boobs, but they were perky and my waist was pretty small. My ass wasn’t too bad either, but nothing I thought would really impress Damion.
I lick my finger and start playing with my clit. I use my other hand and slid my fingers into my wet, soft pussy. My pussy is already wet so I didn’t have difficulty getting to three fingers pretty quick. I thought about Damion and backing into him. I thought about his hands on my waist. Then I thought about him fucking me hard in a shower. I stuck a fourth finger in and started moaning, all the while rubbing my clit vigorously. That escalated quickly. I could hear the suction of my cunt as I fingered my self and rolled my eyes back, on the verge of orgasm.
I heard the turn of a knob.

Shitshitshitshit. I forgot to lock the door.
I stop in my tracks, with my pussy dripping and my hands glistening in my self pleasure. The door opens and it’s Damion. He stares, shocked, for a little too long and then looks away, blushing. In a cool voice he says, “I was just looking for the towels, do you know where they are?”
A second of silence. “Just right across this room.” I say, my voice shaking a little. Damion sneaks a last glance and closes the door. I sigh, with the orgasm that was brewing up gone. I put my swimsuit back on and made sure I heard his footsteps go back downstairs before exiting out the other way and entering the pool area. Everyone was chattering happily and no one knew what happened. I sigh in relief.
Someone grabs my wrist and whispers in my ear in a hoarse voice. “If you want to, we could have a little fun.” I look up and meet Damion in the eyes.
I don’t know what comes over me, but I look around to check to see if anyone was watching and start groping his crotch. If he wasn’t hard before, he is now. I slide my hand around his waist and down his trunks, squeezing his firm ass. “Follow me,” I whisper. Weaving in and out of the patio and umbrella shadows, I lead him to small garage a few hundred yards from anyone else. I pull him in and lock the door. I’m not making that mistake again.
He rips my bathing suit off and lifts me on to a nearby workbench. He kisses me passionately. I’m already dripping wet and it’s pooling out on to the table. He takes his fingers and starts to pinch and rub my clit. I gasp into him. As he goes faster and faster, I starts moaning. He breaks our kiss and shoves his face between my thighs. He licked my inner thigh slowly, teasing me and slowly covering my outer labia with his saliva. More liquid pooled out into his face and he licked it all up. I Then, he swiftly licked my slit and started to tongue me hard. My eyes rolled back in pleasure and I moaned. He was still rubbing my clit. I could feel an orgasm building. “Oohhhh… ohhh yes,” I panted. He stopped and grabbed my ass and pulled me closer to him.
“Are you about to come, baby?” He growled in my ear. He slid his fingers in me and finger fucked me roughly. “Yes, please make me come!” I moaned. I orgasmed on to his fingers and he licked them clean. “Let’s have some real fun,” he says and pulls me towards the exit of the garage. I look at my torn swimsuit.
“I don’t have anything to wear,” I whisper. “I’m naked.”
He grinned. “Isn’t that what makes it fun?” He pulls me into the blinding daylight. “Lead the way to your room. I look around and lead him towards the back. He grabs my ass and punches my nipple when I turn around. I let out a little moan. “Someone’s gonna catch us, stop.” I warn. We tiptoe naked into the house and up the stairs.
We reach my room and he slams me against the wall, locking the door and kissing me passionately. He pulls away and pushes me on to my bed. “Where are your panties?” He asks gruffly. “Top drawer, behind you,” I say, in an aroused haze. He picks out a stretchy thong and ties my hands together behind my back with them. “Now we can have some real fun.”
He positions me so my head is hanging off he bed and stands in front of me, his cock, just far enough from my face so I can’t reach it. I almost drool looking at it. “What do you want?” He asks. “I want that in my mouth.” I say quietly.
“I said, what do you want?” He prompts again, inching closer. “I want to suck your cock long and hard, I want it in my mouth!” I cry. I can feel a wet spot grow bigger underneath my cunt as he shoves his dick in my mouth and grabs me head as he face fucks me. I can’t breathe. The sound of me sucking and him grunting fill the room as his dick pulses in my wet, warm mouth. I feel hot ropes slide down my throat and fill my stomach. I swallow every bit. “Mmmmm,” I moan.
He lays down on the bed and stand me up in a squatting position. “Dance on my face, slut.” I do as he asks. My pussy juices run all over his as grind on his face, feeling the relief on my throbbing clit. He reaches up and hold my hips still, and then flicks his tongue from my star up to my clit, and then stops. I’m confused for a minute, and then I realize what he wants me to do. “Please,” I beg, “pleasure me with your mouth…. ooh, yes!” I moan as he sucks in my clit, hard. He sucks until I cum, warm fluids running all over his face.
He lifts me up off of him.
“We have to get back to the party, my mom needs me to help –” He shushes me. “If she needs you, she’ll find you.” I crane my head out the window, and everything seems the same. They’re far away enough that they won’t hear us, even if we both scream. I look back, still unsure.
He grabs me again and turns me over. “On your knees. You’re a guilty little slut, aren’t you? Abandoning your mother so you can have some of my cock? That is what you want, isn’t it? Some of my cock?” He has me in doggy, pulling my hair as he growls in my ear. He’s teasing my pussy with his cock, rubbing it on my clit and dipping it in. A little bit of leftover cum dribbles down my leg, all I can think about is him in me. “I want some of your cock, daddy. Give it to me….” I moan pushing back a little into his crotch.
“If you insist.” And with that he dipped himself all the way in me, and then all the way back out to the tip. I’m so wet, and I’m shaking. “Faster!” I moan. He does it again, a little faster. “FASTER! POUND YOUR FUCKTOY PUSSY FASTER WITH YOUR FAT COCK!” I moan. He rams into me, and grabs my hair and pulls my head back because I can’t stay up with my hands tied, as he pounds into me. His hips move back and forth into me, and every time he rams into me, I moan a little. He goes faster and faster, and I’m almost screaming in pleasure. I feel his warm cum pump into me, and I orgasm all over his cock.

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