The pool party (m/f)“I’m usually such a good girl, but last...

The pool party (m/f)

“I’m usually such a good girl, but last night I just couldn’t help myself! I went to a party at this guy’s house, who’s famous for these crazy pool parties.

So soon enough, everyone’s in swimsuits and I’m definitely a little bit drunk. I meet this one boy and he’s so hot and somehow we end up sitting on the side of the pool alone, making out. I grab his hand, interlace it with one of mine, and bring it to my inner thighs. This encourages him enough to have the confidence to let his hands roam.He keeps one hand right on the edge of my swim bottoms and the other traces up and down my lower back. My arms are around his neck, my fingers constantly in his hair. 

After a few minutes of this, he starts to nibble at my ears and whispers, “do you want to take this upstairs?” Out of breath and at a loss for words, I just nod impatiently, jumping up. I reach for his hand and say, “are you coming?”

Hand in hand, we start walking from the pool to the house, and we finally make it to the stairs and have privacy once again. After several stops to wildly make out, we reach the top.

He pushes me against the door and raises my hands above my head. He kisses my neck, and I can feel myself starting to get wet already in anticipation for what will happen once we’re finally inside. We walk in and waste no time getting to the bedroom. I sit down on the edge of the bed and he stands between my open legs. I ask, “are we alone in here?” and he answers yes.

With two hands on my shoulders, he pushes me onto the bed so that I’m laying down on my back and he’s on top of me. Starting at my neck, he kisses his way down to my bikini bottoms, he slowly pulls them off, kissing the new parts that are exposed as he goes. While he does that, I take off my top and he begins fingering me. I’m so wet that he slides two fingers in immediately without trouble and slowly builds his pace until I’m a moaning mess.

I don’t consider myself usually to be very loud, but I’ve never had a boy spend so much time focusing on me. He kept looking up at me with this look that turned me on even more. He would slow down every once in a while and ask me if it felt good but my moans and rapid breathing answered him. I could feel myself about to orgasm and my back was arching, and I was melting at his touch. But this just made him finger me harder and faster, inevitably ending up with me screaming and my legs shaking and then laying limp.

This was the few times a boy has ever made me cum and it was definitely the strongest and best orgasm I’ve ever had. He kissed his way back up, spending extra time biting and sucking my nipples. I roll over on top of him and he grabs my ass and spanks me, I ask for him to spank me again harder, he does, and I’m more turned on than I ever have been. I pull at his shorts until I reveal his huge, hard dick.

I’m eager to pleasure him, and start to lick up and down, fondling his balls and kissing his tip. After teasing him for a minute or two, he’s begging me to suck his dick. So I do. He has the biggest dick I’ve ever seen so I wind up deep throating for the first time. I use my free hand to move up and down with my rhythm and hear him slipping out curse words in pleasure. 

Eventually, he cums in my mouth and I swallow. I climb back on top of him, straddle him, and after making out for a little, he stands up, picks me up and my legs are wrapped around his waist. He’s kissing my neck and suddenly he throws me onto the bed, and starts eating me out…. We’re interrupted because we hear voices right outside the door, so we struggle to find our clothes and we walk back outside to the party.

But I really hope I see him again (;”