The next time Kayla and I hung out that summer was a pool party at our mutual friend Cindy’s house. I should point out at this point that my on again off again girlfriend Jess would usually be a part of this group of friends and her and Kayla happened to go to the same university though barely knew each other. As far as I can remember I think a buddy had texted me that Jess wasn’t coming and that’s when I headed for the party. At the time I wouldn’t have been intentionally avoiding her but just knew better than to flirt with other girls in front of her whether we were together or not.
I’m pretty sure it was late afternoon when I showed up to the house, probably 15-20 people in Cindy’s parents backyard. Kayla was sitting at a patio table with Jeff under a big umbrella wearing a one piece black bathing suit that had a black and white polka dot skirt. I think the skirt was a little bit about self consciousness with all the other girls running around in their barely there bikinis. I thought she looked amazing though, tinier legs than I would have thought and more cleavage than the rest of them put together. Her and I hadn’t talked after the night a couple weeks before when she had given me a handjob (Part 1).
I remember being in the pool and flirting with Morgan, Cindy’s unbelievably sexy little sister who to this day looks exactly like the actress Anna Camp. I wish I had a story about her but unfortunately I don’t because Cindy would have murdered me if I had ever tried anything. Kayla was watching the seven or eight of us in the pool splashing around and laughing so I invited her to join us.
“I will in a few minutes, Jeff has to go to a dinner with his parents.” She answered implying that she would when he left. I had wondered why he was the only one at the party fully dressed in cargo pants and a golf shirt but now it made sense. If you’re getting the sense that I didn’t like this guy, well, its because I didn’t. Jeff’s parents were rich and he was probably the most arrogant person I’ve met in my life.
“Okay, let me know when you want me to get you wet.” I obviously can’t remember if that was the exact line but it was something like that and whatever it was everyone in the pool thought it was hilarious. Jeff had this weird habit of turning bright red but ignoring anyone flirting with Kayla, not wanting to acknowledge that she was sexy to the rest of us. He always treated her like she was lucky to have him and I have no idea what gave him that impression.
Eventually he did leave and she slowly descended the steps into the pool complaining about how we had made the water seem warmer than it was. I walked over to her with Morgan on my back to pull her in at which point she gave me a very stern but playful “Fuck off.”
“Don’t you think it’d be easier if someone just pulled you in?” I asked reaching out for her and getting my face splashed for my effort. At this point I pulled Morgan off my back and put my hands under the water on her ankles, lifting her up and throwing her towards everyone else in the deep end, “See?” I asked turning back to Kayla.
“Oh please, you couldn’t throw me like that if there were three of you.”
I took the challenge by reaching for her legs but she quickly hooked them around my waist to keep me from trying to throw her deeper into the pool, her big soft tits pressed to my chest, “I believe you! I believe you! Don’t!” She pleaded in her sweetest voice and giving me puppy dog eyes. I surprised her by sliding my hands down her back and squeezing her round ass cheeks under the skirt. Her eyes went wide for a second before she looked over my shoulder at everyone else around in the pool, “Careful.” She said in a serious tone looking directly into my eyes and clearly concerned I was making it too obvious that there was something between us.
“Lets get out of the pool,” I suggested not letting her go while I tried to grind my hips against her. I knew there was no way she couldn’t feel my cock growing against her stomach. She shook her head no, “Then I’ll kiss you right here in front of them.” I teased.
“Ugh why are you doing this?” She whispered smiling even though no one was close by.
“Because I liked the way your hand felt wrapped around my cock.”
I let her go and moved towards the stairs being careful to keep my back to everyone. Even though I was wearing loose trunks my hard on had become pretty obvious. I grabbed a towel and dried my legs before going around to the side door of the house heading for the powder room everyone had gotten changed in. I don’t know what made me so sure she would follow but I left the door open just a crack and stood facing the mirror.
After what felt like a long time but probably wasn’t Kayla pushed the door open slowly and then seeing me there hurried inside and closed the door behind her, “We should stop this… I shouldn’t tease you… I shouldn’t have gotten you off…”
I completely ignored her halfhearted attempt to talk herself out of going any further, taking the shoulders of her bathing suit in each of my hands and starting to slide them down her arms exposing the freckles across the top of her chest, “Nick they’re all right outside!” She hissed through a smile she couldn’t hide.
“Better hurry then,” I told her as I exposed her big milky white tits, hard nipples and the biggest areolas I had ever seen, “Holy fuck you have nice tits.”
She crossed her arms beneath them covering her stomach and preventing me from pulling it down any further, “What do you want?” She asked before adding exactly what I wanted to hear, “We need to be quick.”
I pulled my wet trunks down and exposed my quickly hardening cold cock to her. She reached out and took the bottom of my shaft in the palm of her hand and started to stroke it while I dropped the towel I had onto the tile floor between us. Kayla shook her head at me while biting her lip but got down to her knees on the towel anyway. She didn’t waste any time in putting her soft lips around the thick purple head of my cock closing her teeth gently over the bumpy ridge and sucking lightly. I put my hand on the side of her head looking down at her ginger hair tied up in a bun as she tilted her head back, my cock head falling out of her mouth as she looked up at me, “Don’t ruin my hair.”
I nodded as I pulled her mouth back onto my cock feeling her tongue along the underside of my veiny shaft and she smiled after making a cute little gagging sound. As she started to bob her head back and forth sucking me hard trying to force me to cum quickly I watched her big tits swing. She had worked her way down my shaft and had almost my entire cock in her mouth after only a couple minutes. I pulled her off my throbbing cock and she tilted her head back so I wouldn’t ruin her bun, “Are you close?” She asked looking up at me as I wrapped my hand around my cock and started to stroke quickly.
“Yeah, push your tits together.” I instructed pointing the head of my cock at the freckles across her busty chest.
“You’re gonna make a mess!” She protested as she crossed her arms below her tits again and pushed them up while looking into my eyes the whole time.
“You can just jump in the pool.”
I groaned as I exploded, splashing what must have been five or six streams of thick cum onto her chest and tits as her eyes went wide surprised by the amount. When I finally stopped spurting cum and shook the head off over her she stuck out her tongue and licked my slit clean while trying to hold her tits up high enough to keep my cum from sliding off the ends of her nipples.
“Hand me some toilet paper.” She whined as I just stared down at her and admired my work.
“You should walk out there like this.”
“Nick!” She sort of growled more cute than angry. I tried to clean her up as best I could after laughing and grabbing a handful of toilet paper. Eventually she put her arms back through her bathing suit and stood up pushing me against the sink and forcing me to taste her salty lips in a hard wet kiss giggling as I grimaced.
Kayla went out back out to the pool before me and when I joined everyone I told them I had been looking for my cell in my car. Someone quickly pointed out that it had been on the patio table the whole time to which I pretended to be relieved but at least one friend was starting to get suspicious of us.
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