Caught My bffs brother jerking off to me by the pool
The sun was beating down on my skin as I lounged by the pool, lazily sipping on an ice-cold margarita. It was the perfect summer afternoon, and I was enjoying the solitude, having the place to myself since everyone else was out running errands or attending to various obligations. My friend’s older brother, whom I had secretly lusted after for months, lived in the guest house out back, but I assumed he was gone for the day too. Blessed with an exceptionally taut, jiggly ass from years of dancing salsa, I decided to let my hair down and enjoy the privacy by going skinny-dipping in the sparkling blue pool.
As I dipped a toe into the cool, refreshing water, I noticed a strange bulge in one of the loungers facing away from me. It looked like someone was lying there napping, but I figured I’d better check it out just in case. Tip-toeing closer, I could make out a pair of muscular, tanned legs belonging to a very решитьity male. I crept even closer and peeked around the side, only to find myself staring at the crotch of my friend’s brother’s swim trunks. They were tented obscenely, stretching across what appeared to be a generously-sized package that was clearly stirring to life. My mouth went dry and a familiar ache began prickling between my legs.
Unable to resist the urge, I tentatively reached out and let my fingers glide over the impressive bulge, marveling at the heat emanating from the thick shaft. He stirred slightly and let out a little moan that had me biting my lip. Growing bolder, I unzipped his trunks and pulled out his semi-hard cock, letting it flop heavily against his stomach. It was uncut and already glistening with precum at the tip. Carefully wrapping my fingers around his girthy shaft, I gave it a few tentative pumps, marveling at how it rapidly hardened and grew even larger in my hand. Unable to wait any longer, I dropped to my knees and wrapped my plump lips around the head, tonguing the salty slit and savoring the musky taste of his arousal.
He let out a deep groan and I could feel his body tensing and shifting slightly, but still, he hadn’t roused fully from his nap. Feeling emboldened, I cupped his heavy balls in my free hand and took him deeper into my mouth, suppressing my gag reflex as the thick head hit the back of my throat. I earned another guttural moan that had me dizzy with lust. Emboldened, I began pumping his shaft while sucking insistently at the head, hollowing my cheeks and swirling my tongue around the glans. His pubic hair tickled my nose as I deep-throated him, and I reveled in the feeling of being in complete control of this normally cool and aloof guy.
When I felt his cock pulsing and knew he was close to the edge, I released him from my mouth with a wet pop and climbed astride his prone form. Positioning his cock at my entrance, I teased the head along my slick folds before sinking down onto him with a low moan. Filling me so completely stretched me deliciously, and I had to pause halfway with him buried inside me, getting used to his substantial girth. Once I’d adjusted, I began to ride him with long, slow rolls of my hips, savoring every inch as it dragged along my clenching walls. The slight shift of his body beneath mine had me wondering if he was finally waking up, but I was too far gone to care.
Picking up the pace, I bounced on his cock with wild abandon, my large, heavy breasts swaying and jiggling with each thrust. Soon, I was riding him hard and fast, chasing my building climax with single-minded focus. My hands gripped his muscular chest as I alternated between a reverse cowgirl and straddling him cowgirl style, ensuring I milked every last inch of his impressive length. I could feel my inner walls rippling and clenching down around him as I neared my peak, and a tingle started at the base of my skull as my thighs began to quake. “Fuuck,” I moaned as I exploded around him, my pussy gushing arousal and gripping his cock like a vice.
In a daze, I felt his hips jerk up into me erratically as he finally started coming to, his hands reaching to grip my ass. “Wha…Dalia?!” he asked groggily, pulling his eyes open with a start. I just moaned in response, rolling my hips and taking him back to the hilt. “Ahh fuck, your pussy’s so goddamn tight,” he panted, looking up at me blearily as he started thrusting up into me in a clumsy rhythm, too far gone to protest. The sight of his chiseled face twisted in pleasure was all the encouragement I needed as I braced my hands on his chest and rode him harder, angling my ass back so his cock could plunge even deeper inside me.
Suddenly, his body began to shudder and his cock swelled impossibly larger, stretching me almost painfully as his balls drew up. “I’m gonna cum, fuck!” he groaned, his fingers digging into the flesh of my hips. “Do it,” I urged breathlessly as my pussy began to flutter and clench once more, “come inside me.” He let out a guttural shout as hot ropes of thick cum began painting my insides, each spurt prolonging my own wrenching orgasm for what felt like an eternity.
Exhausted, I collapsed on top of his chest, both of us slick with sweat and panting as we came down from our highs. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close, his softening cock still buried inside my abused pussy. As I drifted in the blissful afterglow of one of the best fucks of my life, I hoped he wouldn’t hate me for accosting his sleeping form and taking advantage. But a girl can always dream, right?
