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I looked in my bag. Towel, check. Sunscreen, check. Book, check. Other possibly required items, check. I took my bag and walked down to the pool area.
Mike was cleaning the pool. He was wearing long shorts, showing off his flat stomach and muscular chest. Mike was my, I don’t really know what. I had never managed to find a good word for it. He was sort of a lover, sort of an employee, sort of a toy boy. He did odd jobs for me. He didn't stay, but he spent a lot of time here. But I was very clear on what his main duties were, and he performed them with enthusiasm.
Six months ago, I had made an important decision. I had decided that a good lawyer was better than a bad husband. The lawyer navigated my divorce, and got me an excellent deal. To be fair, my husband was an unfaithful prick, so he had a lot to work with, but even so, he did well for me.
Unfortunately, James the lawyer was about 70 years old, and as far from exciting as is it possible to be. He certainly wasn't going to satisfy all my needs. And so, I found Mike. Mike was young and strong and vigorous. He wasn't going to satisfy all my needs either, but he certainly did a good job of satisfying some of them!
I was not interested in any sort of relationship for the moment, but I wasn't going to be celibate either. I had met Mike in a bar. I made it clear that I was interested, and he was interested too. We had a good week of fucking each other's brains out, and then I proposed the current arrangement. He would do various odd jobs for me. I would pay him for the work he did, and he would be available when I needed him. And I really needed him now.
Mike smiled when he saw me. I was wearing a rather small bikini, in fact much too small to cover my large body. I was a big girl. No arguing with that. Big boobs, big butt, big everything. And that was absolutely fine. My ex-husband had badgered me about losing weight, but I have never been a small girl. If he wanted a skeleton, he should have married one.
Now, I was happy. I could do whatever I wanted to. I was past caring what other people thought. Lying down on one of the sun loungers, I took some sunscreen from the bag and smoothed it over my face and shoulders. “Mike,” I said, “would you help me here? I need some help applying my sunscreen.”
He grinned. “Of course, madam. Where do you need it applied”?
“Well, I can't quite get the right angle to cover my boobs properly.” Mike’s grin widened. I knew I wasn't being very subtle, but then subtle wasn't really what I was going for.
Mike squeezed some sunscreen onto his hands and began stroking the upper slopes of my breasts. I lay back and enjoyed the feeling. Then I sat up again. “I think it's probably time for some topless sunbathing.” I reached behind me and undid the bikini top. My big breasts sprang free. “Now, with parts of the body that don't often see the sun, it's even more important to get your sunscreen right. I need you to be quite thorough.”
“Absolutely boss,” said Mike. He put some more sunscreen on his hands and began rubbing it onto my breasts. With the sunscreen acting as a lubricant, his hands easily slid over my boobs. He took hold of my nipple, squeezing and caressing it. My nipples hardened as he worked his magic. But there was a problem with this arrangement. Mike was getting a serious hard-on. I could see his cock straining against his shorts.
“You're going to do yourself an injury if we don't get those shorts off,” I said.
Mike quickly untied the drawstring on his shorts. He pushed them down and I looked in awe at his gorgeous cock. I reached out to stroke him, quickly bringing him up to full erection. “What was that you said about body parts that don't usually see the sun needing to be well protected?” he asked.
“Don't worry about that,” I replied, “it's not going to be out in the open for very long.” And I leaned forward to start licking him. I loved sucking his cock, feeling the thick shaft filling my mouth. But this position was a little awkward. I let go of him and moved to an air mattress which was beside the pool.
In theory it was there for fun in the water, but in reality, it was there for sex. “Lie down,” I ordered. Mike complied with a grin. I lay down between his legs, getting myself into a good position, and went in for an extended period of cock-sucking.
A penis in your mouth is all very good, but I had a pussy in urgent need of attention. I stood in front of Mike. “These bikini panties don't fit all that well,” I said. “Would you adjust them for me please?”
“With pleasure,” said Mike. He reached around behind me to fondle my big buttocks. “If you’d like to turn around?” he said. I turned around so I was facing away from him. He fondled my ass and then pulled the bikini bottom into a thin strip, so that it could easily be tucked into my crack.
“Much better,” he said, “looks amazing now.”
I turned around again. “How about the front?
“Not bad,” said Mike, “but I think we can improve on the look.” He pulled the panties off to the side so that my pussy was completely exposed. “Much better.” He let go of the fabric and it slipped back. “Hmmm,” he said, “looks like they're not going to stay in position.” He squeezed the fabric into a small line and tucked it in between my pussy lips.
“Yes, very nice,” he said.
“It might look good to you, but it's not very comfortable to me,” I replied.
“Are you sure?” he asked with a grin.
“I'm going to assume that you've never had a bikini bottom half-way up your vagina,” I said, “so you're just going to have to take my word for this.”
“Well then,” said Mike, “I guess we better take them off.” And he reached up and yanked the bikini panties down to my knees. “To be honest, this is the best view of all,” he said, staring at my pussy.”
“Are you just going to look or are you going to do something about it?”
That was one of the things I loved about Mike, he could take a hint. He grabbed my ass and pushed his face int o my pussy. His clever tongue pushed between my lips and found my clit. About three seconds after issuing the challenge I was squealing and gasping at the intense stimulation.
I doubt that it’s widely known, but it’s not easy to keep your balance, standing on an air mattress while a hot man licks your pussy. I felt myself wobbling, so I dropped to the mattress before I could fall on Mike. I let myself roll onto my back, and in an instant Mike had spread my legs and got his face back into my pussy. The squealing commenced again.
Mike had clearly decided that it was time for an all-out assault on my pussy. He licked and sucked and probed, building up my arousal. When he lifted his face, I thought he was taking a break, but it was a break only for his mouth, not my pussy. He probed at my entrance, found me soaking wet, and pushed two fingers up my cunt. Cue more squealing.
Mike vigorously fingered my vagina, using different angles to vary the stimulation. Then he went in with his tongue as well. Fingers in your pussy, tongue thrashing your clit, there’s only so much of that a girl can take. I tipped over the edge, coming hard, squirting my juice all over his face.
I lay back on the mattress, panting for breath. Mike sat up so he could fondle my breasts. He looked unbearably smug. He seemed to think that just because he was a sensational fuck, I would let him do whatever he liked. So far, he appeared to be right.
When I had recovered my breath, I reached for his cock, slowly pumping it with my hand. “I suppose you think you can fuck me now?” I said.
Mike grinned. “I certainly hope so.”
“Go on then.”
Mike put his hands behind my knees, lifted my legs and spread them wide. He shuffled into position between my legs. His grin got even more smug. He looked very much like a man who had got a woman into position for a thorough fucking, and was about to deliver said fucking.
Mike rubbed his cock on my pussy lips, teasing my clit, drawing out the suspense. Then he nuzzled in between. I felt myself start to open up, but he stayed just at my entrance. There was another pause, another smug grin, then, with one thrust, the whole length of his cock shot up my cunt.
I squealed. Clearly pleased with my reaction, Mike withdrew, and did it again. Another squeal. But he wasn’t going to take it slowly for long. This time there was no pause in between, just the hard cock rapidly thrusting in and out of my pussy.
After a good bout of fucking, Mike stopped for a rest. He looked in my eyes. I noted that he hadn’t got any less smug. Though, to be fair, I suspected that I probably looked rather smug myself. Lying on my back, completely naked, legs spread, cunt full of cock, one orgasm already and more to come, well, I think I was justified in feeling smug.
Mike started thrusting again, a steady rhythm this time. His eyes dropped from my face to my breasts. They were swinging away, reacting to the force of his thrusts. “I love watching your tits bounce,” said Mike. I had never had any doubt about that, but it’s always nice to have it confirmed.
Having focused on my breasts, Mike decided that looking at them wasn’t enough. He moved his knees back so he could lie on top of me. Fortunately, this could be achieved without taking his cock out of my pussy. The new position allowed him to kiss my breasts. Soon his mouth was on my nipple, sucking firmly. He moved from one breast to the other, licking and sucking my nipples.
Lifting his head, Mike kissed me on the mouth. We shared a long, sloppy kiss, tongues twining together. Then he pushed up on his arms, into press-up position. The smug grin was still there. He wasn’t so crude as to put it into words, but I could read him easily. His face and body position were giving me an unmistakable message – I am about to come in your cunt.
The thrusting got faster, and with a loud groan, he came. I could feel the lovely cock pulsing inside me, pumping cum into my pussy. I basked in the glow of satisfying him.
Mike kissed me on the lips and then rolled over and lay on his back. I admired the rise and fall of his chest as he got his breath back. I snuggled into his side, he put his arm around me, and we rested for a while.
There’s a trade-off in men. Older men can last longer, but you generally only get one go at them. Once they’ve come, that’s it for a while. Younger men come quickly, but they can get hard again soon after, and are usually happy to have another round. That’s why I wasn’t bothered that Mike had come already. I had no intention of finishing things now, and I was sure he would be up for more, so to speak.
I got up and went to collect my bag. When I turned, I could see Mike looking at me, and I knew he had been staring at my ass as I walked away. Now he was staring at my pussy. He lifted his eyes to my breasts, and I exaggerated my step to make them bounce more. I loved walking around naked. There was a feeling of freedom to it. Of course, with a hot young man admiring my body it was even better.
I got back to the mattress and sat down. Mike looked at me expectantly. He raised his eyebrows. “Just looking for something in my bag,” I said. I put my hand into the bag and reached around, then took it out. “Must be in here somewhere,” I said. I turned the bag upside down and emptied the contents onto the mattress. Mike looked at the pile of items and his eyes opened wider. “Oh dear,” I said, “a butt plug and a bottle of lube has accidentally fallen into my bag. What a coincidence.”
Mike gave me one of those wide grins. “It would be an even stranger coincidence if you accidentally fell onto your hands and knees right now,” he said.
I turned onto my front, and then got up onto my hands and knees. “Seems like it’s a day for coincidences,” I said.
Mike came in beside me and took hold of my dangling breast. He swung it back and forwards. “I love watching your boobs wobble,” he said. “I wonder what else I could do to make them swing?” he said thoughtfully.
He moved around behind me, and began caressing my buttocks. “What a gorgeous ass,” he said. He fondled my butt, stroking and squeezing, even giving me a few little slaps. I murmured in appreciation. He moved to kissing me, little pecks all over my ass cheeks. He got closer and closer to my centre. Finally, he was licking right on my bud. I loved this, the feeling was fabulous, and the sense of a taboo being broken was a big turn-on.
Mike took the bottle of lube and squeezed some on his finger. I felt him rubbing around my tender flesh, teasing and probing. Then he centred on my hole, and I felt his finger slide into me. “Oh dear,” he said, “looks like we're both accident-prone today. I seem to have accidentally stuck a finger up your ass.”
“That seems an unlikely accident,” I replied, “are you sure you didn't do it on purpose?”
“Absolutely,” said Mike, “I'm sure this was just as much an accident as you dropping a butt plug and a bottle of lube in front of me.” I didn't really have a good answer for that.
Mike began slowly fingering me. I relaxed and savored the feeling. He removed his finger, and a second later I felt his thumb slip into me. Immediately after, I realised why he had changed, when his finger slid into my pussy. I moaned and panted as he happily fingered both my holes.
Mike let go of me and came up to sit by my head. He had the butt plug in his hand. He squeezed some lube out, and rubbed it all over the plug. “Whoops, another accident,” he said, “a whole lot of this lube has got spilt over the plug.”
“That was clumsy of you,” I replied, “still, it would be a shame to waste it.”
“Of course,” said Mike.
He returned to my rear, and I felt the plug probe in between my buttocks. My ass opened a little as Mike pushed it forward. He let it back, and then pushed again. Slowly and carefully, he maneuvered the plug into my ass.
He had reached around with his other hand to caress my pussy. The delicious stimulation to my clit offset the sting of my asshole being stretched. Soon, the plug reached its widest point, and slipped into my ass. I felt the flange settle against my buttocks.
Mike slapped me on the ass, and I squealed. “Was that another accident,” I asked.
“Of course not,” he said. “You didn't want to waste the lube, so the only option was to stick the plug up your ass. And I slapped your butt just because I felt like it.” Whack! “I felt like it again.”
I was getting massively turned on. The plug felt snugly comfortable in my ass, and the sting in my buttocks from his spanking was arousing me even more. “Well, what if I feel like more spanking?”
He slapped me again. “Who am I to disappoint a lady?”
This sort of thing got better with practice. It had taken a few sessions, but I had got Mike trained into exactly what I liked. He spanked me hard enough to sting, but not hard enough to disrupt the pleasure. After a few slaps, he stuck a finger up my cunt and vigorously fingered me.
I squealed with the feeling of my pussy being suddenly invaded, but it was only a few seconds until his hands were out and spanking my butt again. I let him spank and finger me for a few minutes more, but then I needed to take control.
I turned around to face him. He was almost hard again already. I gave him a stern look. “You didn't spank my bottom by accident,” I said. “you did it on purpose.”
“I did,” he admitted with a grin.
“So I'm going to suck your cock on purpose,” I said, “and you're going to let me whether you like it or not.”
“Well, I suppose if you put it like that.” Mike lay back on the mattress, put his hands behind his head, and looked at me expectantly. I lay down between his legs, got myself into position, and took his penis into my mouth.
I started with a slow suck, just moving my mouth up and down on his cock. Soon he was completely erect. I went down to lick at his balls, tickling and teasing. I licked right up his shaft and around his head. I took him into my mouth again, taking his dick head right to the back of my throat. Mike groaned and sighed with pleasure.
It was nice having a cock in my mouth, but I wanted it in my pussy as well. And since he only had one, it was time for a change in position. I got up to straddle him, holding the lovely cock in my hand. I rubbed his knob on my pussy lips, enjoying the stimulation. Then I settled myself over him and lowered down. It was my turn to grin smugly as the lovely cock slid up my soaking cunt. I slowly moved up and down, enjoying the stimulation as his dick filled my pussy. The pleasure was magnified by the feeling of the butt plug lodged in my ass.
Mike looked into my eyes for a while, but then his gaze dropped to my bouncing breasts. He enjoyed the sight for a while, then reached up to hold them. He had a good feel then centred onto my nipples, squeezing and rubbing. I rocked on his cock, enjoying the multiple stimulation.
I had meant to have a long leisurely fuck, but my need was getting too great. I reached down and quickly found my clit. I rubbed a little, astounded at how turned on I was. The multiple sensations were too much for me. Mike's hands on my breasts, his hard cock in my cunt, the butt plug up my ass, and the rubbing of my clit. I couldn't hold back any longer, and in a few seconds the orgasm took me.
I came long and hard, my pussy clenching down on his cock. The spasms subsided, and I let myself fall forward, resting on him. As the afterglow faded, I enjoyed the sensation, pussy and ass still filled. I lifted my head for a kiss and Mike responded eagerly. Fortunately, he was a strong man, quite happy to take my weight on top of him.
“Looks like it's a day for clumsiness,” I said, “I appear to have accidentally come on your cock.”
“Indeed,” said Mike. “Just like you accidentally rubbed your clit.”
Mike looked thoughtful. “I think we might have to do something about your clumsiness,” he said. “Perhaps a good spanking might make you more careful.”
I widened my eyes. “I don't know that it would, but it's worth trying.”
“Right,” said Mike, “go over to the fence and bend down.” I did as he said, leaning over and holding on to the pool fence.
Mike came up behind me. He murmured appreciatively. Then whack, and his hand came down hard on my ass.
“Ouch,” I squealed.
“Are you a bad girl?” said Mike.
“Yes, I'm a bad girl.” I replied.
“Do you need to be punished?”
“Yes, I need to be punished.”
Whack whack whack whack. My ass was stinging from the spanking. And my pussy was soaking wet. Mike gently caressed my buttocks, kneeling down to kiss them. “What a beautiful bum,” he said quietly. “Pity it belongs to a naughty girl and it needs to be spanked.” Whack whack. Two quick hard spanks on my aching bottom.
He was getting to the limit now. If he spanked me any harder, it would be too much, and the pain would overwhelm the pleasure. But Mike knew me well.
“You're not just a clumsy girl,” he said, “you're a naughty girl. You bend over like that, with your big boobs dangling, your bum all pink and beautiful, and your gorgeous pussy on display. You're very naughty for teasing me so much. And naughty girls have to face the consequences. Girls who tease like this are liable to get themselves fucked. They are liable to get a hard cock right up their tight little pussies.”
And he was true to his word. As soon as he finished speaking, his hard cock shot up my cunt. I moaned. Mike got a good grip on my hips and started fucking me hard. I could hear the slap of his hips against my ass, feel his hard cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. My tits wobbled away from the force of his pounding cock.
Mike stopped thrusting, his cock still buried in my cunt. He reached around to grab my tits, having a good feel. “You really are sensationally good,” he said, “you deserve a sensationally good fucking.” And he went into another session of rapid thrusting.
Mike stopped again. “I suppose I have to take some responsibility too,” he said. “It was me who accidentally stuck that plug up your ass, so I should take responsibility for removing it.”
I felt him pull on the plug. The bulb put pressure on my sphincter. He gently pulled, and then let it slide back. Slowly he drew it further out. Finally, it reached its widest point, and the plug slid out of my ass. I felt strangely empty, after having it in for so long. Although empty seemed a strange thing to say when my cunt was still full of cock.
Mike spread my buttocks, and I knew he was looking at my gaping asshole. “What a beautiful sight,” he said. I felt his penis head nuzzle between my buttocks, and press against my distended asshole. He pushed forward, and his cock slid easily through my sphincter. Mike was careful but thorough, and in a few more seconds he was in, his hips pressed firmly against my buttocks, the whole length of his cock lodged up my ass.
“Oh dear,” he said. “I do apologise for my clumsiness. I seem to have accidentally stuck my cock up your bum.”
“You are a very naughty boy,” I said. “But I'll forgive you as long as you're willing to accept the consequences.”
“And what would the consequences be?”
‘The consequences are that you have to give me a really good butt fucking.”
“I think I can cope with that,” said Mike. He drew back until his cock was positioned just outside my sphincter. There was a couple of seconds of anticipation, and then in one thrust he pushed his cock home. “You did say really good,” said Mike, and he did it again. And again. Soon, the place was echoing to the loud slapping as he vigorously fucked my ass.
Mike stopped thrusting, and reached around to feel my pussy. He gently rubbed my clit and pussy lips. He probed between them, and his fingers slipped carefully into my vagina. It was a fabulous contrast, delicate fingering of my pussy, offset by a big hard cock up my ass.
Mike let go of my pussy and drew his cock back. He pushed it in slowly, building the suspense. I loved the sensation, the beautiful penis slowly sliding in and out of my slick asshole. He stopped again, cock filling my ass. This time, the assault on my pussy was fast and hard. Two fingers shot up my cunt and his palm settled over my clit.
I gasped and moaned, but he stopped as quickly as he had started. Before I could catch my breath, he was back to the rapid ass fucking, and my mind was once again consumed with the feeling of the penis thrusting in my ass.
Again Mike stopped, his cock lodged in my ass. He gently stroked my shoulders, and down my back. He reached round to cradle my breasts, gently fondling, and squeezing my nipples. His hands ran down my tummy to my thighs and then centred on my pussy.
He slowly caressed me, one hand after the other, rubbing my clit and probing my vagina. It occurred to me that he had been alternating between fast and slow, fingering my pussy and fucking my ass. It also occurred to me that sooner or later he was going to do both at the same time, fast fingering of my cunt accompanied by fast fucking of my ass.
With his hand still between my legs, Mike drew back and took a slow thrust into my ass. His fingers gently probed my pussy and his cock slowly moved in and out of my ass. The anticipation was building. He didn't speed up, just kept the slow stimulation, but my nerves were climbing all the time. I knew what was going to come.
There was a few seconds pause, when he didn't move at all. At the moment I realised this was when it was going to happen, it did happen. Mike pulled his cock back and slammed it up my ass at the same time as he shoved his fingers up my cunt. The moment was here. Rapid thrusting of his cock in my ass accompanied by rapid fingering of my pussy. I screamed out loud as I was overcome. My orgasm seemed to go on forever. Just as I was starting to fade, I felt Mike’s cock spasm as he poured cum into my ass. That prolonged my orgasm even more.
Mike withdrew and I straightened up. I held on to the fence for a while as my legs were a little wobbly. Mike was standing at the edge of the pool, openly ogling my body. I slowly walked up to him, lifting my face as if I wanted a kiss. Then, when I was close enough, I pushed hard on his chest. With a yell of surprise, he plunged into the pool.
When he surfaced, he shook his head free of the water and glared at me. “Sorry, another accident,” I said. I don’t think he believed me.
The steps were at the other end of the pool. But I had forgotten that Mike didn’t need the steps. With a leap, he was out of the pool and advancing on me. I squealed and turned to run, but he was far too quick for me. He grabbed my arm before I had gone two steps.
Mike pulled me back and then put his arms around me, pressing his wet body against mine. I squealed again at the cold. He let me go, but only so he could circle and hold me from behind. Then he began pushing me towards the pool. I tried to resist, but he was too strong. Step by step we got closer to the glistening water.
He stopped when my toes were right on the edge of the pool. “What shall I do with this naughty girl?” he mused. His hands came up to cradle my breasts. “She does have lovely boobs. Maybe I should let her off?” My nipples hardened under his touch, and my thoughts turned to sex.
Which was no doubt his intention. “Nah, she’s too naughty.” And Mike gave me a good push in the back.
There was a moment of panic as I fell, and then the shock of the cold water. I emerged spluttering and gasping, to find Mike roaring with laughter. “You beast,” I said.
“Sorry, it was an accident.”
“It was not, you did it on purpose.”
“It was just as accidental as when you pushed me in.” I didn’t really have a good answer for that.
Mike jumped in and the water splashed in my face. Before I could clear my eyes, he had got me against the side of the pool, our naked bodies pressed firmly together. His lips found mine and I didn’t bother with my eyes, relaxing into the kiss.
When we parted, I looked at him fondly. I said, “You know, accidents aren’t always a bad thing.”
“In fact, it would be just my luck if you accidentally kissed me again.”
And he did.