Sicilian Seduction [MF]

I’ve been spending some time in Italy, got my own place, visiting old family friends in a small town. Everyday I wake up and walk to the town square, have some coffee and a bite before going for a swim. Today I get up a little late, having drunk a bit more than usual the night before, and for once there are people already laid out on my favorite slabs of stone. Except for one man with his girlfriend, I’m the only guy there (though gender isn’t dreadfully important to me. Can anyone without raging insecurities look in the mirror and say ‘I am a MAN’ without feeling silly?). Maybe a dozen women sunbathing, no one actually swimming.
I go to a higher rock than usual and stretch out, only realizing during downward dog that one of the girls on my right is not laying down anymore, but resting on her hands, and while we both wore sunglasses the angles of our face made it clear she’d been busted staring at me. She quickly looks away.
“Ciao” I say, stopping my stretch and sitting on the edge of my rock, legs dangling over hers.
“Ciao”, she smiles, “come va?”
“Sorry- I’ve just gotten here, not sure what that means.”
“Ah!” At my English her friends all perked up, all maybe 2-4 years younger than me. She had the strongest English of the lot, though charmingly unsure of herself, “We from this place. And where are… you from?”

“New York.”
At this they tittered among themselves, and climbed up to my rock to sunbathe and chat without an invitation. I asked all their names, but only wanted and remembered hers: V.
I leaned against a rock in my swim shorts, loose button-up and shades. They all wore bikinis, but hers was a green top with red bottoms. We spoke for a while and she inched closer and closer, even by her friends, ecstatic that I’m a writer and philosopher. The tension built until her friends began to excuse themselves, jumping into the water and swimming out one after the other. Eventually we were alone and she leaned beside me.
“V”, I reached out and touched her for the first time, resting my large hand just above her knee. Her breathing caught, “Yes?”

“You should go for a swim.”
She turned and looked up at me as if waiting for a kiss, but just bit her lip and nodded. She didn’t move until I removed my hand, at which point she quickly tossed her sunglasses to me and leapt into the void.

She was hidden until she swam out to join her friends. V kept her back to me, just dunking her head and chatting with her friends. I thought to join them for a moment but something within stayed me. I soon found out why.

Suddenly, V leaned forward and spun herself, doing a flip in the water, red bottoms barely covering the pussy presented to me during each flip. She did several, and I felt unsure- loving the show, but wondering if it was intentional until she turned slightly, smiling, checking on me from the corner of her eye. She knew she had a captive audience in that moment, and did another flip, and another, legs together and mound put on display for me over and over. Thank God I wore sunglasses.

But then she just turned and swam back to shore, clambered up to me with a smile and began to sunbathe beside me. Her friends returned and I swam and left.

We bumped into each other a week later, her group arriving where I was swimming and picking out litter near my apartment. The same pattern occurred, though I’d already swam, but this time V didn’t wait for me to tell her to swim, she just touched my forearm and slipped in.

We were much closer than last time, more of a beach than a rock platform, and so I could watch the freckles on her back become the lighter, less blemished skin of her lower back, become her surprisingly nice ass, before she’d show herself to me. I had no idea if her friends understood what was going on, but they had plenty of chances to. Her eyes sparkled when she’d turn and see me sitting up, at attention, before again flipping.
But just like last time, she ended it long before I could get sick of such a sight, and rejoined me.

She rubbed her knee against my thigh.
An hour later and her and I were having a drink. An hour after that and I sat on the edge of my bed shirtless, undressing her reverentially, her small frame trembling between my arms as she sat in my lap, facing me. Her red bottoms rested beside us on the bed, and we finally kissed as I unstrapped her bra, crushing her body against mine, V’s breathing labored and desperate, I stood, holding her at my waist with one arm, and dropped my shorts. Her entrance rested on my length, but it wasn’t time yet so I let her squirm against me, holding her up with a hand on each cheek and just dragging her along myself, feeling how wet she already was. But I wanted to deny her just a bit longer.

We turned and I laid her down beneath me, her legs wrapping around my midsection, holding my body above hers. I broke our kiss and played with her ears, licking around them and biting the lobes, kissing my way to her nipples. I licked and played with them for a few minutes until she began to attempt to tug my hand towards her pussy, at which point I just smiled and kissed her before flipping her over without warning.
At first just one finger, my long right pointer stroking her pussy, slow motions which caused her to push her ass back at me and moan. I tried to fit another, but she was too tight still. I stroked her hair and fiddled with her nipple, but then straddled her thighs as if to enter her prone-bone before resting both hands on her back, massaging her lower back with firm motions.

“Shhh…” even though I knew she wouldn’t understand the words, the meaning bled through, “relax for me, how else am I going to fit? Can you do that for me darling?”

She started to moan like she had when being fingered as I loosened her back, and so without waiting I slipped my pointer and middle fingers in to the hilt, my cock literally getting in the way as she pushed herself back with a groan. V’s entire body seemed to give her pleasure, so I stroked her thighs and kissed her back and neck as I brought her nearer the edge, slowing when she’d bite the pillow.
Eventually I scooted back and pulled her cheeks apart, leaning down and tasting her as she pushed her ass back to me like a stretching cat. I gripped her soft thighs just a bit too tightly, feeling her muscles flex underneath as she’d try and push my tongue deeper into her delicious pussy. I loved how she’d react every time I licked each fold of her pussy before gently sucking them. I may enjoy the tortures of pleasure a bit too much, as she finally turned and pushed me back, leaning me against the headboard before kissing her way down my chest, unexpectedly flicking my nipple with her tongue before kissing the insides of my thighs. My cock wasn’t completely hard, having had zero stimulation, but she just started licking my balls with her small, sharp tongue. Relaxing it and me by taking it into her soft mouth and swirling her tongue- my groans were forced from me as she cupped them, before slowly, slowly taking my tip into her mouth. The blowjob, like the rest of our time together, was exquisitely sensual, and her patience drove me insane until I realized that she was doing exactly what I’d done to her.

With that, I was ready. Her soft neck flushed under my guiding hand, as I brought her up to kiss me. Whether I tasted seawater, sweat, or cum, it’s impossible to tell.
V sat in my lap, stroking my cock lazily behind her back as I kissed her neck and shoulders. Finally, I once again cupped her ass with both hands, lifted her and sucked on her nipples, and listened to her breathing steady as she held me at her entrance. Looking up so as to not miss a detail, I lowered her painfully slowly, her chest rising and falling faster and faster until she was 3/4 of the way down, tossing her head back, hair flying, as a gutteral groan escaped her. I could feel that any further would hurt and held her there, kissing her chest and neck, and giving small licks to the corner of her armpit as her groans petered out, then repeated. The only movements were caused by the heartbeat we could literally feel pulsing through my cock and into her, and when I flexed my cock just a bit V gasped and fell forward, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing the nape of my neck and jawline repeatedly.

I smirked a bit, out of sight, and kissed her back before letting her take a bit more for just an instant, flexing my cock so that her knees came together, the start of a cresendo as I didn’t wait to start raising and lowering her along my length, her legs thrashing even as her arms held on for dear life. Nothing was said, and with no condom we only moaned into one another’s mouths, breathing each other’s air as her petite body burned around me.
I felt myself become filled with the urge to cum, to sink her down and fill her belly, but put it off a bit longer, lifting and lowering her until V regained control of her knees and started to ride me, her hands on my chest as she bounced tenderly. It wasn’t as pleasing for either of us, but just like in the water, I loved to watch her move, muscles flexing, chest heaving, small smiles to herself as she’d find a new spot to rub me against.
“So beautiful” I thought to myself, and sat up to kiss her, the shifting angles forcing my cock deeper than ever as we did.
Then we shifted, never separating, so that she lay below me, knees held up by my forearms. With long and deep thrusts I started our final ascent, feeling how she reacted to me being on top, one hand bracing herself against the headboard while the other touched and stroked my chest, holding onto my side as I became more forceful. I could feel small shots of cum leaving my tip, and the way she gasped I knew she felt the same way, which drove me wild. I took a breath and smelled us mixed with the sea, and followed my urge to lean down and lick her cheek as I forced myself a bit deeper, causing her to gasp in surprise.
Absorbed by the desire to be as close as possible, I dropped myself on top of her, seizing her ass in each hand for the last time. We kissed as she took all of me for the first time, her cry of pain becoming one of pleasure in an instant, each long stroke causing my pelvis to grind against her clit. Our bodies pressed against one another and V felt as if I were everywhere, inside and outside her body and mind, and relaxed a part of herself she hadn’t known existed, accepting me as deep as possible with every stroke, the drop of my hips finally pushing her over the final edge as she began to seize around me, legs clamping as she began to kiss me and mumble in Italian before again just thrashing and moaning, her cries renewed each time my hips dropped, my balls flexing against her pussy as they pushed each shot deeper, V’s ankles forcing me to force every drop as deep in her as possible. Each shot of cum felt too large, as if my cock were too thin for each load, her pussy milked me so hard it was actually painful, so I crushed her lips to mine cruelly like we had our bodies as every drop was forced from me.
Her orgasm ended before mine so V tended to me, murmuring and moaning between kissing and licking my lips and jaw. She coaxed every last drop from me, even taking my head, now fallen to her shoulder, and stroking the back of my neck as her ankles pressed me just a bit deeper, flexing her pussy around me and forcing me to moan. I never actually left her pussy soft, but would fall asleep as we tended to one another.

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