Whatever happened to that shy, almost reclusive little virgin we hired? Virgin no longer, but more than that…..better than that, like a prize roses furling from its bud, wonderful things are happening.
She lies on a sun bed, the pool doors and roof wide open. She is naked, of course. Her pert, firm breasts seem unaffected by gravity, but what brings a smile to my lips is the cute patch of golden pubic hair on her mound. I know she has shaved because I’ve seen her smooth, and I’ve watched as it slowly grew back in…looking at first pubescent, then adolescent. Now she keeps it well trimmed and nature has blessed her with an almost perfect heart-shape down there. She has just enough for a woman, and fist little enough to enable some very realistic age play.
She doesn’t know I’m watching. I’m on my balcony from where I have a direct view into the pool which, itself, with the doors retracted opens out onto the courtyard. She is tall, elegant, and everything about her now screams sex. The other day, I heard The Lovely Chris porking her in the stables. I almost wet myself with excitement. In fact, a part of me urged me to simply relax my bladder and do it and masturbate furiously at the same time, but propriety reigned and I simply walked by taking the sounds of her moans and cries with me.
She has raised a knee now. You have no idea what it’s costing me to not run down there and ravish her. Maybe the video camera? No,I shouldn’t, and yet….
Its screen shows her in broadcast quality. The cheek of her bum that I can see is as firm as her boobs. Wait, what’s that…..where’s the zoom….ooh….really? I can see a small white string. Her time of the month then? I’m always insatiable when I’m on.
She moves…damn…lose the zoom, refocus. Now both knees are up, feet slightly spread…spread enough for me to…..yes, definitely a tampon string. My desire to ravish her has just increased by 100%. Especially since I know she would love it too. I introduced her to period sex and she was embarrassed as fuck….not because of what we did, but because she enjoyed it so much. It broke the blinds of her conditioning, and anything that does that has to be good news.
Slowly. Inexorably, her knees simply…..part. At first her hand goes to her clit briefly, but quickly returns to her mouth for some lubricating saliva. I know Dani’s body well. No vagina wetness, obviously, but she will pass a point in a moment when her Bartholins glands will join the party, and then there will be wetness in abundance.
She returned to stimulating her clit with one hand, and caressing and pinching her nipples with the other, first one, then across. Then I see the flood of wetness lubricated her. Next comes something new. She, almost idly, twirls the string of her tampon around her finger, and then the tip of the finger disappears inside her. Now her left hand joins in and begins rubbing her clit side to side, up and down, in a circular motion, varying between the three randomly, while she uses her tampon to fuck herself.
The camera clearly shows movement now. Her back arches, her bum cheeks tighten and relax, her mouth, I’m not a brilliant lip reader, but I can see her mouthing ‘fuck…..fuck me.’ For a few moments, I’m fascinated by her facial expressions. It’s called ‘beautiful agony’ for a reason. Her brow furrows as if she’s in exquisite pain, and then relaxes before furrowing again. More words now…disjointed….separate, yet thematic. ‘Fuck…fuckkkme…….cunt……fucking cunt….” The finger on her clit is a blur and the finger inside her is deeper than it was and poking her rhythmically. She’s going to need a new tampon after this since she will have distorted the shape of the existing one.
I’m wet, of course I’m wet. You can’t see something like that and not become aroused. But then Miss Brain reminds me “Do you remember when you pulled her tampon out with your teeth? Do you remember sucking her off afterwards?” A sudden flood of wetness seems to explode from me and hits my panties (Dani sometimes class them knickers which has a pleasantly innocent ring to it.) I’m desperate to finish myself, and I’d love to cum with her, but something holds me back. This is her moment, I’m just along for the ride.
Is there a finger in her bum? I’m not sure there is….but then I’m not sure there isn’t either. I know how that tight little hole of hers feels…and tastes.
Her back arches and after taking the entire scene in for a second, I zoom in between her legs praying she doesn’t spoil it by clamping her knees together. She doesn’t. In fact, she stretches them further apart, almost painfully so. And I see the contractions of her muscles as she orgasms. I freeze, hardly daring to even breathe.
What a wonderful thing has just happened. Either I or Em could have walked in on her at any moment and spoiled the whole thing for her, or worse, desecrated it by wanting to join in. Sometimes, people just want to be alone. If Dani had wanted help from either of us, she would have made her desire clear to us. We’ve both had sex with her, separately and jointly. I simply can’t describe the eroticism of kissing `Dani’s girl cum off Emily’s lips, or going down on Em, only to find they’ve been tribbing, and Dani is all over Em’s crotch. It’s indescribable.
But wait, I don’t think we’re finished. Dani reaches again between her legs to her engorged clit. This time her right hand does the work while her left curves around her bum cheek pulling it open. I must have missed the moment when she licked that middle finger, because it’s certainly wet and glistening as it slides into her bum.
Anal. Whether by tongue, finger or cock is something else she knows and knows well. She’s teasing her bum though, much like I did with my tongue when I licked her there for the first time. That insatiable resistance from her….”ohh.noo…you ,mustn t…not…there.’ I’d stopped immediately of course, and sat back on my heels before asking her….honestly now…to describe how it made her feel. That cute brow had furrowed again for a moment before she said a series of disjointed words. ‘Hmm…good….nice…..dirty…..sexy…..nasty, but….I liked it” and so I’d gone back, bum-fucking her with my unusually long tongue. She had cum like that.
And so I dared to wonder what was in her mind as she half tickled, half fucked her bumhole. Again, I watched her face. Again, words….some I could read, some not. “Fuck……lick me……(indistinguishable)…….lick………tongue my arse…..cummming.” And again, I got to watch her orgasm, except this time, a small jet of fluid escaped from her. Oh, I wish she squirted. She can squirt, I know that, but she isn’t quite convinced it’s not pee, and I haven’t quite convinced her that it doesn’t matter a rats arse if it is!
She stretches out now, a smile spreading slowly across her beautifully cherubic face. I can wait no more. I jame my hand into my panties, put my feet up on the glass and Jill myself furiously. I cum hard and very wetly into my panties.
What a beautiful start to the day. I think I’ll have a swim now…..
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