For extra enjoyment listen to: “Moving in Stereo” by “The Cars”

It felt so good to stroke his cock to her. As she got out of the pool, the red bikini clung to her young curves. “Fuck” he moaned under his breath. He lost himself in the moment. He was so close. He pictured what her tongue could do. In his mouth or on his cock, he didn’t care.

And then, without a knock on the door. She was there.

“Oh. sorry” she said. Her eyes glancing downwards, widening slightly at the size of him. “Sorry” she said again as she backed out of the bathroom and closed the door.

“Shit” he muttered, he was so close too. He didn’t want her running to his sister, he’d best friend; so he pulled his pants up and went out after her.

He opened the door just as she was about to. “Oh” they both said. “Look-“ he started. “I did” she said coyly, “I think I liked it”. “You did?” Brad said. “Yeah” she said “It was just, so, big. How could I not like it?” “Thanks” he said awkwardly, not sure what to say next. “So” she continued “did you finish? Or did I interrupt you?” She glanced downwards and saw the tremendous bulge in his pirate costume “Oh” she trailed her nails along the stiffness, the thin fabric made sure he felt everything and his cock jumped threatening to explode then and there. “If you’d like-“ she started but he had already started his motion and pushed her against the opposite wall. If she hadn’t already been drenched from the pool he would’ve been able to see how fast she soaked her thong bottoms at him being so forceful.

His lips on her neck felt like heaven, the occasional scrape of his teeth combined with the growls of need had Linda clawing her way through the buttons and ties on his uniform. Finally with belt and buttons done away with, she reached down his pants and wrapped her hand around his cock. It stiffened in response to her, as if it could sense what she had in mind for it. In response Brad reached a hand up and wrapped it around her neck.

A splash outside brought them back to reality for a moment. “Shit” he said “We need to move this to somewhere more private”. “What like a dugout or something” she said. And with that he dragged her to the bedroom and pushed her on to his bed. “What do you want first” he asked. Sitting up she said “Get that big cock out for me Brad” and he did. She reached forward and grabbed it again. It took two of her hands and the head still poked out, red and inviting. She accepted the invitation and pulled it into her mouth. It was hotter than she expected. A small moan escaped his lips but she paid no attention. His cock was all that existed for her.

This was his fantasy, he pinched himself while she busied herself with his cock hoping this wasn’t a dream. What she lacked in skill and technique she more than made up for it in eagerness. Her tongue flitting across his tip, the little pop of her lips as she sucked on the head of him. It took all his energy not to simply reach forward and grab the back of her head and force his cock down her throat. He didn’t know, but she’d have liked it.

Brad’s moans continued as Linda did. Experimentally she tried taking him deeper into his mouth but he was just so big. She’d be going to college next year and she needed to be perfect at this if she was going to land herself a professor. Removing her hands from his cock she reached around and placed them on his firm ass, fingernails digging in slightly. Brad seemed to take this as a sign because no sooner had she gotten a grip on his ass, than he had one on her head and was forcing his cock further, for a moment she thought she was going to die, it was so big it threatened to cut off her airway, he was choking her from inside of her own throat; but then he retreated momentarily, enough for her to grab a quick breath before he pushed himself back down. Her thoughts began to get fuzzy, if it felt this good for him to slam into her throat, how wonderful it must feel if he were to actually fuck her.

She took his cock so easily that Brad wondered if she hadn’t brown every guy she’d ever met. The thought made him angry that she hasn’t blown him until today and he got rougher with her. She moved her hands from his ass to his hips and seemed to be digging her thumbnails in trying to push him back.

But he was so close. “Just a little more” he begged. Her nails dug in tighter, she spread her legs further apart and she began thrusting her neck forward to meet his. He gave her no warning beyond a guttural shout as cum launched from his cock and flooded her throat. She tried to pull back but he kept her in place. She would take his cum, she would swallow it, she would like it. And she did.

Linda fell back on the bed letting out a small burp. One hand unconsciously went straight to her pussy, still trapped behind the damp red bottoms. “Oh Brad” she moaned “I wish you could have fucked me”. When he said “I can” she popped up on her elbows, it was true, there he was glistening with spit and cum, seemingly spent but still hard. “Please” she begged, pulling the bottoms to the side “Please; Please; Please”

Brad took no time in complying, throwing off the last vestiges of his clothes her kneeled on the bed and touched his cock head to her gleaming pussy. Linda felt rather than saw the moment he touched her, his cock was still so hot. So hot as it kissed her pussy lips. So hot as it slid slowly inwards, as if he was afraid to hurt her after how rough he had just been. “More” she moaned.

Soaked as she was, by either pool or pussy, she accepted his girth easily. He didn’t manage to slide his whole length in, but as he slowly withdrew he knew he’d get even deeper the next time as she opened up for him. That was all forgotten as she as she asked for more. Once again, he lost himself to the pleasure of her. He leaned forward and grabbed her waist, pulling her back on to him as he thrust forwards.

“Yes” she yelled as Brad began to bury himself into her. She had never felt so full. Never felt so… complete as when she was being fucked. Especially like this, where she wasn’t even a woman, Brad was treating her just like an object. No sooner had the thought crossed her mind did she feel her own orgasm approaching. “I’m gonna cum” she moaned. “Me too” Brad grunted. And it was due to their combined orgasms that they never heard Brad’s sister walk through the door asking: “Have you seen Linda?”