Am Pool bläst das braungebrannte Busenluder
The sizzling summer sun beat down mercilessly on the private pool deck, casting shimmering ripples across the crystal blue water. But the true heat was emanating from the scantily clad figures lounging poolside. Among them was a sultry brunette bombshell, her bronzed skin glistening with tanning oil, barely contained by her micro-bikini. Her smoldering green eyes peeked out from behind oversized sunglasses, surveying her conquests.
With a sensuous stretch, the buxom beauty rose from her lounge chair, hips swaying hypnotically as she sauntered over to where two hung studs were engaged in a rousing game of pool. The tension could be cut with a knife as she approached, the hungry gazes of the men undressing her with their eyes. Clad in nothing but a tiny triangle of fabric between her thighs and two barely there strings running across her ample bosom, the bikini model was the very picture of sinful temptation. Unable to resist, one of the men reached out a hand, wrapping it possessively around her trim waist.
“Mmm, someone can’t keep their hands to themselves,” she purred sultrily, feeling his fingers drawing lazy circles on her skin. “I’m not sure the blonde gets to have all the fun today…”
Her meaning was clear and the tension between them crackled with unbridled sexual energy. As her green eyes locked with his, the steel rod growing in his swim trunks spoke volumes. Moisture was beginning to bead on her own sun-kissed skin from far more than the oppressive heat. When he reached out to tweak one pointed nipple, a shudder ran through her and she was certain the thin fabric of her top wouldn’t mask how aroused she was becoming.
Pressing herself up against him, she could feel the heat radiating off his muscular body even through his swim trunks. “Want a closer peek at my assets, big boy?” she whispered coyly, assets that included her lush, sunwarmed mouth pressing hotly against his neck as her hands splayed across newly revealed chest. “Feel free to touch anything you want…I won’t tell…”
His hands skimmed down to grab two handfuls of her round ass, pulling her against him as they kissed, tongues entwining hotly. Her hands were a blur of movement, tearing his shorts off in a matter of seconds to reveal the massive length she had been waiting for. Falling gracefully to her knees, wet mouth opened wide, she engulfed him with no preamble. He groaned in ecstasy as his cock hit the back of her throat.
Meanwhile, the other man had been here but felt neglected, stroking himself to the show before him. The dark-haired beauty glanced his way and put an inviting finger to her lips, motioning him over. She slowly bobbed her head up and down the thick meat, squeezing his heavy balls as she did so, reveling in the moans slipping out from between her full, sucking lips. Glancing up at him, eyes smoldering with barely contained lust, she used her finger to tease the second man’s cock, wrapping her lips around him too.
She alternated between the two for some time, hands pumping clusters of veins as her tongue lapped and lips sucked, making both men groan with pleasure. As her fingers gripped the throbbing lengths, orchestrating mutual stimulation, she fingered her own dripping pussy with her other hand, making a shameless spectacle. The sexual energy in the air grew thicker by the minute as she continued to put on a show, satisfied groans spilling out.
Needing more for herself, she freed herself and spun around on her knees, the square of fabric between her legs yanked to the side, allowing easy access to pump a finger – then two – in and out greedily. The second cock was at her mouth again, the one she had been pleasuring bobbing its heavy, purplish head against her flawless face, painting a glistening sheen of precum over her high cheekbones. She traced the rigid outline with her tongue before swallowing the entire length in her throat. Wanting to taste, wanting to feel it spreading her open, she needed this pleading cock inside.
Suddenly, one thrust between her legs heightened to a firm grip hauling her hips up and back. As she gasped and collapsed forward, the hot, stiff flesh of an eruption bursting free knocked the air out of her lungs. His deep plunge split her open, shoving deep and hard into her tight, wet canal. This was what she craved, the Cape climbing rhythmic throbs that sent ripples across her belly. She pushed back eagerly to be speared, ragged cries of pleasure echoing in the enclosed space. Through the haze of desire, she focused on the other man’s cock, pumping it in her tight fist. Bringing her messy face to it, licking the throbbing underside, spurts of precum hitting her parted lips.
The brunette shuddered as orgasm crested rapidly, a scream ripping from her throat as she clenched and rippled around the driving cock inside her. She ground back against him, feeling him swell, pulsing fast and deep. Her hand was a blur on the other one, yanking, sucking, seeking his hot relief while his fingers bit into her hips – his cock grinding her clit and tripping another climax in its wake. She milked him for all he was worth, hungry for his seed. The one behind her grunted, hips jack hammering furiously as his balls drew up.
Finally, he let out a feral roar as he exploded inside her, pumping load after thick load, each spurt making her twitch. At the same time, the other tortured cock exploded across her face and tits in seemingly endless jets of hot spunk. She was left heaving, staggering to her feet. Her eyes were a cloudy mess, skin spattered. Struggling to stand propperly, she took a wobbly step forward on shaking legs – only to stumble dizzily through the poolside entrance, leaving a trail of cum in her wake as she tripped and slumped against its frame, members still on full display. She laid there for a few moments, spent. Dazed after such intense encounters. Her only thought was to clean up, knowing more rugged adventures awaited.
