Little Tyler and Summer Fingering Pussy and Playing orgasm

“Naughty Summer Vibes”

Summer stood in the middle of the bathroom, her lithe body glistening with sweat, clad only in a skimpy white bikini. The feisty 18-year-old blonde was about to embark on an afternoon of self-discovery and pleasure with her best friend Tyler. The two had grown up together but it was only recently that their innocent childhood games had taken on a decidedly adult tone.

Tyler knocked on the bathroom door, impatient to join his vixen friend. Summer beckoned him inside, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. “Get in here, Ty,” she purred. “We’ve got some serious girl talk to do.”

Tyler slipped into the bathroom, taking in the sight of Summer’s curves before locking the door behind him. Summer situated herself on the edge of the bathtub, spreading her tan, toned legs invitingly. “I need your help with, um, lady business,” she said coyly. “I heard you’re an expert.”

Tyler raised an eyebrow but complied, kneeling between his friend’s thighs. “Well, you did express interest,” he reminded her, nuzzling the warmth emanating from her pussy even through the damp fabric of her bikini bottoms.

Summer nodded, already breathless with anticipation. Tyler slowly slid the flimsy triangles down Summer’s legs and off, leaving her bare. The blonde gasped as the cool air of the bathroom caressed her most private area.

Tyler peered up at Summer for confirmation before leaning in. His warm breath wafted across her exposed skin, making it tingle. He flattened his tongue against Summer’s slit, drawing it slowly up to her clit. Summer bucked into the touch eagerly, tangling her fingers in Tyler’s dark hair.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good,” she groaned, tilting her head back to rest against the mirror. Tyler took his time, swirling and sucking her sensitive flesh, relishing every whimper and moan from the girl spread out before him.

As Summer grew more worked up, she began grinding her hips against Tyler’s face. “Ty, I need more, I need to cum,” she pleaded, tugging his hair insistently.

Tyler dragged his tongue through her wet folds one last time before sliding a finger into her tight, clutching heat. Summer keened at the new sensation, her pussy clenching around the digit. Tyler began pumping his finger in and out, adding a second to stretch her further.

He curled them inside her, rubbing a spot that made Summer see stars. “Yes, right there! Don’t stop,” she cried, fisting the joists of the shower behind her. Tyler crooked his fingers like a come-hither gesture, blissful pleasure radiating through Summer’s core as he persisted.

As his fingers carried on an exquisite dance, Tyler sucked hard on Summer’s clit. Her body tensed, eyes rolling back, on the precipice of a shattering climax. “Fuck fuck fuck, I’m cumming!” Summer wailed. Her pussy spasmed, drenching Tyler’s hand with her release.

Tyler kept fingers wedged deep inside Summer as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. Finally, she collapsed backwards, chest heaving. Tyler sat back on his heels, licking her slick from his fingers while eyeing Summer’s heavy breasts straining her top.

Wanting more, Summer sat up abruptly, fumbling to untie her bikini. She shrugged the scraps off and tossed them away. Tyler drank in the sight of Summer’s perky tits, dusky nipples puckered with arousal. Unable to resist, he latched onto one, grazing the sensitive bud with his teeth and flicking it with his tongue.

Summer whined and arched, feeling desire stoke again despite the mind-blowing orgasm she’d recently had. Emboldened by his friend’s keen reactions, Tyler experimented with tongues, teeth, hands – trying different ministrations until he had Summer writhing under his touch.

Slipping a finger back into her drenched heat, Tyler continued peppering Summer’s breasts and collarbone with kisses. He added another digit, scissoring them in a “come hither” motion that stroked along her inner wall.

Summer’s head thrashed as pleasure built to fevered pitch again. “More, more, please!” she begged, clenching rhythmically around Tyler’s busy fingers.

Tyler complied, pumping his hand faster, thumb circling her clit. Summer let out a loud, lewd moan, juices gushing to coat Tyler’s wrist as a second intense climax crashed over her.

The couple stayed connected, Tyler gentling his touches to ride out Summer’s pleasure peaks. She eventually drew him up into a filthy kiss, tasting her essence. “God, I needed that,” Summer panted once she could talk again. “Who knew you were so talented?”

Tyler grinned, a cocky sway to his hips as he rose to wash up. In the mirror, Summer examined her well-used body, a satisfied smirk playing about her lips. Tyler might have gotten the girl, but she got to him as well. She could only imagine what other naughty games they’d end up playing as the summer went on.