I can’t stop thinking about having a hard cock against my face

“I can’t stop thinking about having a hard cock against my face”

There was a noise several feet to his left, and he opened his eyes to see that Sandy was looking at him intently, chin propped on her interlaced fingers, her now-abandoned book now idly spayed between her propped elbows. Her swimsuit top was likewise abandoned beneath her, but she was (for now) still wearing her high-waisted bottoms, the ones she always wore on the first day of their summer interludes together.

“Oh? I hope you’ll share details with me.” Sandy finally prompted him.

Simon closed his eyes again, hands gesturing tentatively as he tried to bring his vision back into his mind’s eye to describe exactly.

“I.. want it to be slick with precum, so that it leaves it on the side of my face, and for the head to be just by my ear. I want to feel it’s warmth, and hardness against my face. The ridges of the blood vessels.”

“Don’t stop there” Sandy murmured, quieter, closer. “What do you want to do with that cock”

Simon bit his thumb, and went to rub his own cock through his bathing suit, but his hand was knocked away, gently.

“I.. want to kiss and play with his balls, while I stroke his cock with my other hand”

Sandy placed the tips of her fingers around his cock, then started to slowly press along the shaft with her palm, from the base to the tip.

“Do you want to lick his cock?” She breathed. “Would you kiss it?”

“Mhmm” Simon managed to murmur. Sandy had unlaced his suit and pulled his own cock out into the sunlight, and she was touching it just with the tips of her fingernails, following the flow of his own precum.

“I want to feel that hard cock all over my face, my neck, my cheeks. Take it into my mouth and suck his precum off of him”

“You know how much I love precum” Sandy replied, getting Simon’s own over her right hand, and she stroked his cock, then wrapped her fingers and palm around the head. He finally opened his eyes to see her licking his precum off her palm.

He closed his eyes again, just enjoying the sensation.

“Would you let him cum on your face?” She asked, louder than she had been speaking before, a sure sign that she was becoming very turned on.

“Yes, please” Simon said. “I want to feel his cum hit me everywhere, I want to wipe it off my face and taste.”

“I would love to see cum on your face. Maybe you’d let me clean it up” Sandy was quieter again, but more intense, her mouth next to his ear. She had removed his trunks entirely, and her own bottoms, and was straddling him, slowly working her hips back and forth, sliding along the length of his shaft. Her nipples teased his bare chest, as she arched her back. She bit his ear gently then sighed as she took the head of his cock into herself.

Simon just nodded, unable to form words as he was enveloped in warmth, and wet, and pleasure. He gripped the top of the chair above his head, pushing into Sandy as much as he could.

The sex was hot, of course:

First, facing each other, her breasts pressed against his chest, her hair around his head, keeping their heat, him biting her bottom lip gently.

Then, with Sandy on her back; one hand on the back of Simon’s head, keeping him close as he used fingers inside her and sucked on her clit, getting her wetness all over his mouth and cheeks.

At last, feeding each other again, with Simon on top, and Sandy’s legs wrapped around his ass. Simon gripped the edges of the chair: Sandy playing with her clit and her breasts in turn.

She came first, again, and she was not quiet as she wrapped her arms around him. He came a lot, as always with her.

The nuzzling and post-coital hiking nerves took over, the warmth of the late morning sun on their everything.

The wind shifted, clouds crossed the sun then retreated again Sandy played with the hairs on Simon’s chest, soft once again.

“Okay, here’s the plan. Shower, then lunch.”

Simon purred in agreement. “And then”

Sandy gently held his chin, turning his head to plant soft kisses along his cheekbone.

“And then” she turned his head to do the same to the other side

“We’re going to invite somebody with a gorgeous cock over so we can enjoy it together”

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