Sunbathing

His broad, golden skinned chest had warmed in the sun, pinkening somewhat. Dumb bastard never put on sunscreen. I grab my own bottle and he rolls his eyes and smirks. I swing my bare leg over him, and squeeze some gloopy factor 50 into my palm. I begin to smooth it into his chest. I felt the heat of his skin on my legs; it reminded me  of sunbathing on smooth, sun warmed rocks as a child in Finland. Just above the fork of my legs, I saw him twitch a little under his shorts. He likes it when I’m brazen. We are in our back garden, with its 6 foot modesty fence, so I can afford to be so. Assuming the neighbours aren’t watching though their back windows.

I continue to lotion his chest, savouring the feel of his firm, strong muscles under the skin, and the roughness of his hair against my palms. My hands find his nipples in their travels; I apply more lotion and move my palms in circles over them, before moving on to his broad shoulders and his neck. Now I really have his attention; if there’s one thing he likes more than nipple play, it’s attention to his neck. It’s funny, I thought that was a girl thing before I met him. It goes to show how silly stereotyping can be. His cock is fully, unconcealably erect, and I fancy I can see a spot of precum soaking through the fabric of his straining shorts.

He takes the bottle of lotion himself, now, and pours a generous amount into his own palms. He reciprocates my attentions, lotioning my décolleté and shoulders, then working it into my upper back. Suddenly I feel a release of tension around my back, and my bikini top slips down my arms. He pulls it off fully and smiles slow and broad as he squeezes the lotion into his palms. It feels cold on my nipples, and I feel the blood rush into them as they erect. I feel deliciously exposed like this, although, as I mentioned, it’s unlikely anybody can see us.

Much as I’m enjoying his attentions, I crave something more. I pull off his shorts, freeing his cock from its constraints. It springs up, gleaming in the sun. Though we’ve been together for some time now, I still get caught off guard by the sight of it; golden skin, a little darker than the rest of him, a dripping wet ruby head, and so thick around I can’t quite clasp it in my hand. I pull off my bikini bottom now, and see how wet he has made me already. He pulls off his shorts the rest of the way and puts his hands on my waist, just where my hips flare out from my body, and locks his dark eyes to mine. He bites his lip in the way that sends a flutter throughout my body.

I position his tip at my opening, and take him inside me; but he grabs my hips and forces me to take the rest of him at an infuriatingly slow pace. My breath hisses out as his thick cock fills me up; reaching deep inside and touching that spot inside me that brings tears to my eyes.

I begin to rock my thighs, barely thrusting an inch, grinding my swollen clit against his pubic bone. He tolerates this for a time, that same lazy smile on his face, but suddenly his face darkens and he grabs me again, increasing the rhythm and depth until he’s pounding me and I’m biting my lips to stay quiet. His fingers lock around my nipples, pulling, squeezing and making me feel like I might cum on the spot. Finally I can take no more and pull away, mounting his face instead. His expert tongue does its work, while his thick fingers work their way into my arse, well lubricated by my cunt juices. The combination of his tongue and fingers cause a tingly orgasm, like bubbles of pleasure rising to my skin and bursting. I manage to keep quiet, apart from a loud gasp after its passing.

Now I’ve had mine, he moves me back to his cock. But this time he angles my hips, subtly hinting at what he wants. He’s more than earned it, and I’m sure he prepared me well enough; I grab his slippery cock with one hand and guide it into my arse. His eyes squeeze shut as I carefully take his whole length inside me, and then open to see what he has told me is his favourite sight: my twitching, post orgasmic pussy, with his cock fucking my arse below. This image, together with my fingers on his nipples, make him cum explosively in my arse. He moans aloud as he fills me up. I hold him inside me for a while longer, then lie beside him, naked in the sun.

He gazes over at me and smirks again, his fingers twining in my hair.