a beautiful blonde masturbates in the pool and lures a peeping guy into a blowjob

The sun-drenched blonde bombshell lay languorously in the glistening pool, her voluptuous curves barely concealed by a skimpy pink bikini. Her name was Becky and she was known far and wide for her beauty, her insatiable sexual appetites and her devious, manipulative ways. Today, she had a ploy up her sleeve as she lounged in the chlorinated water, her sloe eyes scanning the hedge-lined fence that separated her garden from the neighboring property.

Becky let out a exaggerated moan of pleasure, making sure to angle herself just so, knowing her eager audience was perched within eyeshot. She ran her hands over her pert, bountiful breasts, plucking at the tiny triangles of fabric that held them. The nipples pebbled under her touch, aching to be sucked by a hungry mouth. She squirmed, pressing her thighs together, creating a delicious friction where she most needed it.

Moans and sighs of ecstasy poured from her plump, glossed lips, her pleasure radiating in all directions. She could vividly imagine her unsuspecting neighbor, Jake, watching from his spy-hole, his erection straining against his shorts as her hedonistic performance consumed him.

Becky slid her hand inside the minimal fabric at her groin, fingers stroking over the slick folds of her pussy. Her arousal had been building for hours, the pulsing need for climax kicking into overdrive. She knew Jake would be hanging on her every move, stroking his cock in tandem with her own probing fingers, his heart thundering, breath ragged.

She bounced and writhed as she fingered herself, putting on the show of a lifetime. The water sloshed, the sound a lewd accompaniment to her guttural moan. Jake would be lapping up every second of the depraved spectacle, his own fist pounding his rigid flesh faster and harder.

“That’s it baby,” Becky groaned, cranking up her sick performance. “Touch yourself for me!” She pinched at her nipples, rolling them between thumb and forefinger, pulling and tugging at the sensitive nubs. “Rock that cock nice and slow!”

Her cries turned to screams of rapture as she pinned her clit between two fingers, rubbing furiously. Her free hand plied her nipples mercilessly, twisting and pulling at the tender flesh. Her head rhythmically banged the pool pillow in time with the pistoning of her fingers. Jake would be lost to his own intense pleasure, following her lead.

“Oh fuck yeah!” Becky howled. “Gonna cum so fuckin’ hard! You like that Jake? You like watching me fuck my tight pussy?”

The universe fell away, her only focus the impossibly delicious tension coiling low in her groin. With a final twist of her sensitive nub, she tumbled over the edge, her scream echoing off the concrete fence. Pleasure flickered over her prone form as her climax ravaged through her. She fingers continued their frantic circling, prolonging each exquisite wave.

“That’s it hero,” Becky panted as the final shudder rolled through her. “Hope you fuckin’ loved the show! But I’m thinking we need a little follow-up and since you can’t seem to stop peeping, come on out, get that big dick over here and let me give you the oral satisfaction of a lifetime!”

And sure enough there was a shift in the bushes, his footsteps pounding against the asphalt. He emerged, his shorts around his ankles, cock sheathed in his fist. She smiled into the sun. “Get in the pool, hotshot. Mama’s got a surprise for you!”

He dove in like he’d been launched, moving across the water to plunge onto her mouth. She breathed hotly on his cock head, circled it with her tongue then drew it into the wet cavern. She rolled the pulsing purple helmet over her tongue, flicking at the slit. His hands gripped her hair, throwing his head back, a long groan of pleasure escaping him. She sucked hard, pulling him into her throat, hands massaging his heavy balls. He moaned desperately above her, pumping into her eager mouth.

She swirled her tongue around him, then slipped from beneath him to attention him. She smiled up at him, one finger sliding down her torso, over her slick mound. She parted her folds, exposing her glistening, dime-sized peach of a clit. “Fuck me in the pussy, stud while you fuck my face,” she ordered, fingers working her clit.

He groaned and pulled her ass into his lap, cock prodding the entrance to her heat. Then he plunged inside, long and impossibly thick and she swallowed the cry that tried to escape. He began fucking into her mouth hard and fast, hands tightening on her hips. The dual sensations of him battering her throat and her aching center made her clit swollen, hypersensitive. She rubbed faster and faster as he pistoned into her.

Her orgasm surprised her, clenching hot around him as he bucked into her. With a cry he buried himself balls deep, spilling down her throat. She swallowed each jerking gush of his pleasure, humming around him. They slumped together, panting, still joined.

“Some show,” Jake said.

“Some customer service,” she shot back, squealing when he pinched her ass. Her reputation was well-protected and this had been a delightful role-reversal. “I hope you enjoyed, hero. I need some cock now and again.” She grinned and squeezed around him, delighted when he stirred inside her once more.