[mf][oral] Sucky Vacation 5

Chapter 5
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Even through closed eyes and sunglasses, Jeff felt the cool shadow that blocked the late afternoon sun. He opened his eyes to discover a certain copper-haired beauty leaning over his lounge chair.

“Hey, Shawna.”

“Hey yourself,” she said while her curly locks dangled around his face. The first thing he noticed was the fabric of her deep purple one-piece straining across her swaying breasts. The second was her brilliant smile that crinkled the corners of her green eyes. “You up for a swim?”

“Sure,” he said.

He sat up and glanced at his cousin laying out next to him. Amy turned her head to smirk up at him. They had talked for a while after coming down to the pool. At first, she was a little freaked out thinking everyone could tell they’d just had sex. Jeff had kept her calm until it became obvious no one suspected anything.

He’d felt the same weird paranoia right after his first time at Bible Camp, especially when Ruth kept bringing up her purity ring with apparent sincerity. He patted Amy’s shoulder and returned her knowing smirk with wink.

Shawna waited until he reached her side before bumping shoulders with him. “You wanna go check out one of the other pools?”

He glanced over to get a read on her. Her pale complexion gave away more than she probably expected. *You’re up to something.* He tested his theory by asking, “Did you have somewhere in mind?”

“Yeah,” she said without meeting his eyes. “The pool near our room is mostly empty. Quiet like, ya know?” Her lilting voice made him shiver.

“Lead the way,” he said and took her hand. She flexed her fingers to intertwine with his. Then she flashed him a mischievous grin before quickly looking ahead.

They walked away from the noisy family pool along paths that wound around the resort. Each multi-floor building full of guest rooms was decorated with different themes and eras. Shawna and her mother Nessa were staying in a building decorated in a bowling motif and the nearby pool was shaped like a bowling pin. She was right. It was quiet and more shaded than the big flower shaped family pool.

“Come on,” Shawna said and tugged him into the cool water.

Once they were deep enough, Jeff pulled her into his arms. She flowed into him, pressing her warm body against his. He spun them in slow circles while she gazed intently at his face. Her eyes flickered between his own and his lips.

“If you keep looking at me like that I’m going to kiss you,” he whispered.

“Ha! You wasted no time with that tart. What’re ya waitin’ for now?” Her mouth twitched into an amused grin, daring him to kiss her.

Jeff leaned in to touch her lips with his. Her breath was hot against his skin. Eyes still open, he tilted his head the other way and kissed her again. She ran her hands through his hair to pull him closer. Another kiss, this one deeper. They both hummed and shut their eyes.

She was the first to open the kiss and tickle his lips with the tip of her tongue. His response was to suck at it gently, making her moan when he chased it back into her mouth. She broke the kiss, chuckling as she rested her forehead against his.

“Oh, Jeff my boy, you are dangerous.”

He hugged her tight and placed little kisses along her shoulder. The pale skin there was freckled with spots that almost perfectly matched her copper hair. She shivered and continued to run her fingers up his neck and through his hair.

“Look,” she sighed in his ear. “I’m no bloody tart.”

“I know,” he whispered as he trailed kisses up her neck.

“But I *really* want you.”

He tongued her earlobe to wet it, then whispered, “And I *really* want you, too.”

She shivered as his breath cooled her ear. “Mum has made herself scarce for an hour or so.”

“She knows we’re together?” Jeff asked as he pulled back in surprise.

“Sure,” she said. “Back home, I’ve had boyfriends stay over. Mum would rather me be safe than sorry.”

“Wow.” Jeff was taken aback by that. He couldn’t imagine his parents allowing his girlfriends to spend the night. “Okay. It’s just kinda weird that your mom knows what we’ll be doing.”

“She brings the occasional bloke home, now and again,” Shawna said with a shrug. “I mean, she’s not a tart either, but a girl has needs, ya’ know?”

Jeff smiled. “Yeah, I can see that.”

“So yer game, then?”

“Let’s go.”

He grabbed towels for them both once they got out of the pool. Shawna had a merry twinkle in her eye as she took his hand and led him to a ground floor room. The decor was identical to his own room, but it lacked his cousins’ flair for piles of clothes and shoes. She drew him to the bed near the door and turned to embrace him again.

She was almost as tall as he was, so he leaned in to kiss her while running his hands up the back of her damp swimsuit. The kiss ramped up quickly now that she had made her intentions plain. Jeff met her kiss for kiss as his growing enthusiasm kept pace with hers. Soon she began tugging at his swim shirt to run her hands across the skin of his muscled stomach and chest.

Jeff paused long enough to take off his shirt and loosen his board shorts. Shawna knocked his hands aside to take over that task as she sat on the bed. The look of hunger on her face boiled his blood. She lifted his shorts over his erection and then pushed them down over his hips slowly.

“Oh, would you look at you,” she purred. “I know it’s hypocritical since I’m *definitely* against genital mutilation, but I love a cut cock.”

Jeff watched as she inspected him carefully. Taking him in hand, she moved it around to see all around his crown, shaft, and balls. He finally had to chuckle at the absurdity of her serious expression as she examined him.

“What?” she said with a playful glint in her eyes. “I’ve only seen about five of these before. We’ve got time to play a little, right?”

“Take all the time you want,” he said. It felt good, so he pushed away feeling embarrassed to enjoy her attention.

She tugged on his hairs to see how long they were. “Neat trim job.”

Next, she wrapped her thumb and fingers around his shaft but couldn’t reach all the way around. Using her open palm, she measured his length from her wrist to the tip of her fingers. “Impressive.”

After tugging on his ball sack, she lifted his balls in the palm of her hand. That made Jeff stand tall on his toes with a quiet hiss.

“Gently,” he cautioned.

“Got it,” she said as she released them to swing freely again. She looked up, all innocence, and asked, “Mind if I have a taste?”

Without waiting for an answer, she opened her mouth and popped him in like a ripe banana. Jeff rolled his head back and shut his eyes to enjoy her hot mouth.

Shawna was *very* good. After wetting him fully, she extended her tongue over the patch of skin at the base of his crown. The velvety texture made him gasp. He caressed her curly mop of hair and resisted the temptation to thrust deeper.

She ran her hands over his balls and up his shaft. Moving her head slowly, she continued to rub her tongue against him while sliding him in and out of her mouth. The wet skin of his shaft cooled to provide a nice contrast to the heat surrounding his crown. She began sliding her hands in time with her mouth, making it feel so much deeper in her mouth than it actually was.

“Shawna,” Jeff hissed to let her know he was close.

The pace increased despite his warning. She was soon bobbing her head and humming low to vibrate him to his core. Keeping one hand on her hair, he began to rock his hips at her pace, the ache growing into clenching pulses.

“Now,” he gasped. “Ah!”

She gripped him tighter to hold him in her mouth and cupped his balls to press deep at the base of his shaft. The sucking sensation increased when he erupted. He had no choice but to empty every drop onto her flexing tongue. The gut deep satisfaction left him swaying as she sucked him clean.

“Oy,” Shawna exclaimed as she panted, his cock still in her tight grip. “That was a lovely snack.”

“I hope you don’t mind if I return the favor.”

She grinned wider and released him. After slipping the straps of her swimsuit off her shoulders, the damp cloth was crumpled on the floor a second later. Her delighted giggle drew him after her as she scooted back across the bed.

Her toenails were painted the same muted green as her fingernails. He lifted her foot to kiss it along the arch and she jerked it away from him with a laugh.

“No tickles!”

“Oh,” Jeff said as he traced up her well-formed calf with his fingers. “So none of this?”

“No!” Her laugh was intoxicating.

“And none of this?” He reached her inner thighs and she spread her knees wide to keep his fingers away. Then he saw her bright pink center surrounded by a wispy nest of copper hair.

Shawna immediately noticed where his attention went. “What? Pussy got your tongue?”

Jeff swallowed and crawled up between her thighs. “No, but your pussy is about to get mine.”

The scent of her arousal drew him in like a moth to a flame. He kissed the bit of skin along the crease of her leg, then nuzzled his face against her soft hair and damp slit. She reclined against the pillows to watch and tickled her fingers through his hair.

“You taste amazing,” Jeff whispered after one lick. Despite being the slightly chlorinated from the pool, her liquid essence had a clean coppery flavor.

She dug her toes into the sheets and widened her knees as he dipped his tongue back in to taste her again. He rubbed his cheeks against her petals and nosed into her springy hair. The compulsion to cover himself with her scent grew as he feasted on her.

“Right there!”

The command in her tone kept him lapping at the tiny pink bud just peeking out from under its fleshy hood. Some girls didn’t like direct stimulation, but Jeff wanted to make her as happy as she’d made him. The angle and the motion meant he would eventually rub the sensitive skin under his tongue raw, but he didn’t care. He was rewarded with her fists tightening in his hair.

Her body quivered under his touch. His hands had to press against her thighs, spreading her flesh open for his tongue. He wished there was some way to hold her open so he could use his fingers as well. When she began holding her breath Jeff continued stroking her along with his tongue.

“Fuck me,” she strained.

It wasn’t a command. She carefully enunciated the two words in a way that told Jeff she was heading over the edge. He kept at her now larger bump, despite the rest of her body shaking and jerking around.

“Oy! So close now. Keep at it.”

Her motions made it harder to keep the same tempo. Jeff finally pressed her legs down harder to keep her open to his tongue. Giving her something to push against seemed to help her along. He dug his tongue in a little more, lapping at the same steady tempo but trying build her up.

Her low straining cry came the same moment she dragged his face into her wet heat. He sucked her now pulsing flesh into his mouth and lashed the captured bud with abandon. She forced her hips up, his name a tortured gasp on her lips.

When she collapsed into the bed, Jeff dropped gentle kisses all along her swollen cleft. The pink bubble gum color inside was endlessly fascinating and he kissed it deeply as well. Shawna began to rouse and tickled his hair to get his attention.

“Oh, I needed that,” she sighed.

Jeff began kissing up her stomach to the dime-sized areolas on her pillowy breasts. Her small, hard nipples were the same bubble gum pink as her pussy. He paused to enjoy them for a moment. Shawna continued to rub his hair as he suckled.

“That feels so good,” she hummed.

She was so well put together, Jeff noted. Her breasts were large without being out of proportion to her frame. Her skin was as smooth as buttermilk, but she had the muscle tone of an athlete. And the scattering of freckles across her chest and face took her past cute and into utterly adorable.

As he was investigating her body more closely, he noticed she had a shock of copper hair under each arm. He kissed down for a closer look, pushing her arm up so he could explore there. She twitched as he tickled her there.

“What are you doing?” she asked through a laugh.

As a joke, he stuck his nose in deep under her arm and sniffed at her like a puppy. Her joyful shriek as she wiggled away from his face made him laugh. They finally came face to face on the pillow, giddy smiles on both of their faces.

“You’re seriously mental, sniffing me there.” Her words were softened by the bright sparkle in her eyes. “The hell is wrong with you yanks?”

“I was just checking,” Jeff confessed.

“Checking *what*?”

“If you were ticklish.”

“No tickles!” She bopped him on the forehead. “Next time just ask.”

He was hard again and rubbed against her. “Did that tickle?”

“I suppose you want to fuck me now?” she asked as she pretended boredom.

“We can always watch TV,” Jeff suggested and drew circles around her thin slit of a navel.

She rolled away for a second and returned with a condom from the night stand. “Here,” she sighed like she was put out about having sex. “I need the non-latex ones or I get a rash.”

Jeff dug his fingers into her sides, just above her hip bones, and tickled her until she rolled away screaming in laughter.

“I said, *no tickles*,” she said as she sat up grinning. Her breasts seemed to defy gravity.

Jeff picked up the packet and tore it open with his teeth. She stole the condom from his fingers and expertly rolled it down his shaft with one hand. Then she bounced beside him until her head was back on the pillow.

“Okay, I’m ready.” Shawna settled back and cleared her amused expression with a deep breath. “You may ravish me.”

Jeff decided to see how long she could keep from responding. Sitting up, he moved around the bed to kneel between her legs. She watched impassively as he lifted her knees to rest across his thighs. Then he reached for a pillow and placed it next to her hips.

“A little help,” he said to her with a single raised eyebrow.

She lifted her butt and he slid the pillow under her. She adjusted herself on it and relaxed again.

“Are you done yet?” she teased him with a carefully neutral expression.

He took himself in hand and began to trace up and down along her slit. She bit her lip, but otherwise didn’t respond. Then he worked the tip into her heat. Her eyes seemed to darken to an emerald green, but she didn’t let anything else slip. He gripped her behind her knees and lifted as he slowly pushed into her.

“Oh,” she breathed, losing her control at last. Her eyes shut as he penetrated her until he was as deep as he could go. She shuddered and reached out to grip the sheets in her fists. Grinding there against her clit, her mouth opened and she arched her back.

Jeff withdrew slowly, then filled her again quickly. When he did it again, she met his thrust and twisted the sheets.

“Fuckin’ hell,” she muttered. “I’m in for it, aren’t I?”

“If you mean a good time,” he said as he thrust deeply to grind against her. “Then yes.”

From there he set a quick pace and pushed her thighs back against her chest. The sight of her open before him was erotic as hell. He watched as she went from simply wet to foaming around his cock. Her abundant arousal left cool drops down his balls as they swung in to smack her ass with each thrust.

Her skin went from pale to pink, rising up from her bouncing breasts to her neck and, finally, her cheeks. Still gripping the sheets in her fists, she began to make cute grunts each time he thrust and whined while he ground hard into her body.

“Oh, Jeff,” she gasped. “Just a bit more. I’m almost there.”

His stomach muscles ached. He’d had more aerobic sex the last few days than he’d had for months. Luckily the distraction of complaining muscles worked in his favor, because watching Shawna seek her own pleasure was testing his control.

When she finally tipped over the edge, her legs shot straight out. Caught between her powerful thighs, Jeff almost stopped. He gripped her hips to force his way into her clenching core, rubbing hard at the depths of each stroke. She tore at the sheets, straining around him with a series of sharp cries.

It was too much. Watching her enthusiastic orgasm sent him plunging after her. He went over just as she sagged into the damp sheets beneath him. He arched into her, his body shaking as a series of powerful spasms ripped her name out of his mouth. The soaring sensation left him weak and gasping as he lay down on top of her.

Her arms and legs wrapped around him to hold him there. The two of them murmured sweet words to each other. Her gratitude and praise made him shiver almost as much as the cool air in the room. She kissed his shoulders and neck while he kept repeating how wonderful it had been for him.

When they finally slowed to silence, Jeff took deep nuzzling breaths along the soft hairs behind her ear.

“You’re not ticklish anymore?” he whispered there.

“You shagged the tickles right out of me.” She squeezed him tight again and added. “Please tell me you’ll be here the rest of the week.”

“I’ll be here the rest of the week.”

She sighed.

“Please tell me we can do this again?” he asked.

“Oh, yes, me boy-o, we’ll be doing this again as often as I can shift Mum out of the room.”

He sighed and nuzzled in for another kiss.

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