Best Present II (Closed)

She was quite pleased with his reaction, her body glowing all over as he collapsed back onto the bed. She climbed up next to him and lay on her stomach, her chin propped up by both hands as she watched him while he lay there with his eyes closed. Her eyes took in every detail of his handsome face while she was able to study him without being studied back

He looked so utterly satisfied as he lay there that a large smile worked its way across her face. His eyes opened and he pulled her close, giving her a soft kiss and praising her 'abilities'. When he asked if she had enjoyed it, she didn't have to hesitate or even think about it, merely nodding yes. It was the simple truth, her body's flushed color was evidence enough.

It was wonderful. Really.

She blushed a little and glanced away from him, but he pulled her face back and gave her another soft kiss. His next question took her by surprise however and the surprise must have shown on her face because he laughed at her reaction.

Is there anything you would like to do? Anything you would really enjoy now?

Her mouth opened once and then snapped close again, merely staring at him with a bit of confusion in her eyes. The confusion was not necessarily at him, but at the strange thoughts her mind was throwing at her. Her first thought was to throw out a caustic comment along the lines of... how bout a boat and a map. But she had no intention of starting a fight that she had no doubt she'd quickly end up on the losing end of. Besides if truth be known, the explosive way her body had responded to his had confused her and muddled her thinking about her situation.

Her second reaction was to wonder if he meant sexually or otherwise and she pondered this for awhile as she sat up, watching him carefully. She finally decided no, he must just mean in general, because obviously if she was to be his... guest... for an extended time, anything sexual there was plenty of time for as she had responded so positively to him on that level.

The third thing her brain threw at her surprised even her and she couldn't help a lop-sided grin. Old habits die hard she supposed. At home every day she had an early class, then at least an hour before her next. She'd usually spent that hour in the campus rec center in the pool. She was on the swim team and swimming was about the only thing that relaxed her if she was upset or stressed about something.

She studied him before sighing, realizing that even if she voiced her absurd request, it was likely to be swiftly and firmly denied. Her suite of rooms were more then luxurious and spacious and somehow she didn't imagine her 'guest privileges' would extend beyond them. Shrugging finally, as her immediate needs were more then taken care of and able to think of nothing else on the spur of the moment, she tossed it out there, nearly laughing at the odd look that crossed his face at her question, her voice soft and liquid.

Do you have a pool?
 
He couldn't help but smile. She looked adorable taken by surprise. The surprise was at suddenly being able to think of what she wanted herself, rather than to do what he desired, he figured. If that was the case, she would definitely find that merely being his did not rule those out, nor made her a complete slave whose only purpose was to follow commands robot-like. Well, at least while she stayed on his good side. But that did not look like something she would likely have a problem with. No, he had better plans for her. He wanted her to enjoy every moment of her new life, be it pleasing his desires or just living day to day while he wasn't near.

He watched the beautiful face, the cute lines of it made even lovlier by the thoughts that reflected on it. As she finally voiced her timid inquiry, he couldn't help but chuckle. Not wanting her to think it was the bad kind of laugh, and just because he wanted to, Al pulled her in gently for another short, soft kiss. He smiled at her.

"I prefer the ocean, myself. It is so much more natural. But there is a small pool for when it rains. You know, rain here can go on for days on end sometimes. It would be rather inconvenient to have to wait. We could go now if you want." He sat up on the bed, his muscles and joints feeling so wonderfully refreshed after her mindblowing attention. It was almost as good as a massage, though she barely even touch his back. The penis is the key to a man's whole body. He couldn't help but grin for a moment.

"There must be a swimming suit of some kind in your closet, why don't you check it out?"

He watched admiringly as she got up and gracefully went towards the huge closet. As she nearly entered it, he called out.

"Allie? Would you do something for me, please." He grinned naughtily at her. "Instead of your bikini top, wear a white T-shirt."
 
She was pleasantly surprised, perhaps even amazed as he chuckled and pulled her in for a kiss rather then simply saying no. She was even more taken aback as he agreed to her request. Ocean or pool made no difference to her though she'd only been in the ocean twice in her life. Her face lit up with a dazzling smile and she gave him an impulsive hug before nearly leaping off the bed and walking to the closet, stretching slightly as she did so. Stopping outside the narrow room, she laughed outloud at his request and the grin that came across his face.

But of course.

She went into the closet and went through the clothes, finally finding some plain white t-shirts. She grabbed the smallest one, knowing what he wanted and intending to give him the sight he wanted. Walking back out, she rifled through the dresser drawers until she found a small black bikini. Grabbing the bottoms she padded into the bathroom and pulled them on. The t-shirt went over her head and fit her form tightly, her full breasts straining against it. Pulling her hair up she combed it into a ponytail, fastening it firmly before walking back out into the bedroom.

He was still reclined on the bed and she walked to him, her hips swaying, chest out as she stopped in front of him, crawling onto the bed, straddling him and sitting on his lap as she smiled playfully.

Is this what you had in mind?
 
He had to actually force himself to look away as she walked around, collecting clothes to put on. Like an artist's work was not to be viewed before it was finished, so he had to give her true privacy in order to truly appreciate the end result. So, he closed his eyes.

On one hand, it made him miss the wonderfully seductive walk that she took at him, but on the other, his patience was more than paid off, as she straddled his lap. He gasped in admiration of her beauty.

"Oh, my... You are gorgeous in this!" He breathed out, admiringly.

It is rather amusing that after seeing her completely undressed from nearly all possible angles, he was so excited to see her wearing a T-shirt. Yet, oddly, she did look different, and still very much sexy. The way her breasts pushed out the cotton, the way the fabric hugged her still excited nipples - it was all just mindboggling.

Al couldn't resist reaching out and putting his hand onto her breast, feeling its shape clad in soft material, teasing her nipple. He moaned in pleasure and claimed her lips again, feeling his cock begining to come back to life for round three. He didn't want to break his promise, nor delay it however. So, it would have to wait. Not that the wait would be long. He would simply have to put the 'do not disturb' sign onto the pool door and then... His grin grew wider as his imagination drew pictures. He stood up and set her down onto the floor easily. Picking up his pants he put them on quickly.

"Let's go."

He led her by the hand towards the corner part of the mansion, where a big room was dedicated to holding the pool. It smelled lightly of chlorine, though it was not the heavy and omnipresent stench that stood in public pools. Here is was only going to be used by a few people and the water was changed frequently. So, there was little need for heavy duty disinfection.

"Only twenty five meters long, but I hope it'll do." He smiled modestly. Of course, it was not the olympic-sized fifty-meter pool, but pretty darn big for a private facility dedicated to just a small handful of people.

"Jump in whenever you like. The edge close to us is shallow - one and a half meter. So, I advise you don't try to dive here. The far side is four meters, though." He lightly slapped her ass, nudging her towards the water. It brought a yelp from her, and his eyes were drawn to the marks that were still left there. "I'm sorry, babe..."

He quickly changed into swimming trunks that he kept near the pool and came back out to the edge of the water, where Allie was already swimming.
 
A grin crossed her face as his hand found her breast, caressing it through the thin material. She squirmed on his lap as she felt that beautiful shaft stirring to life underneath her bottom. Once again he surprised her however, as he easily lifted her off his lap, standing her on the floor and grabbing his pants. It seemed once he made up his mind, he wouldn't go back on it.

She took his hand when he held it out and followed him out of the room, trying not to pay too close of attention to the way he went. The last thing she wanted was for him to think she merely wanted to know a way out. He stopped eventually and opened the door, ushering her in before him. Her eyes swept over the immaculate pool area and she smiled broadly. When he'd said small pool, she'd not expected anything nearly this nice.

Only twenty five meters long, but I hope it'll do.

Glancing at him and smiling broadly, she nodded, letting go of his hand.

It's wonderful, perfect in fact.

She nodded as he described the depth and she'd just taken a step towards the water when his hand connected with her barely clad bottom. A yelp escaped her involuntarily as the soreness there flared up, she'd nearly forgotten it. He apologized quickly once again and her eyes caught his as she gave him a tentative smile, her voice soft yet again as she murmured,

It's nothing, you just surprised me.

He walked off towards one side and she headed towards the far end, dipping a foot in as she walked along the side merely to get a feel for the temperature. When she reached the far end, she stretched for a moment and then dove in, her body straight as an arrow and slicing the water cleanly. She swam about half the length underwater before coming up and settling into a long, clean stroke.

She saw him near the side of the pool, but for the moment paid him little attention as she settled into a rhythm, the water calming her and relaxing her like it always did. She swam steadily for twenty-five laps before glancing at him again. He was standing in the water, near the shallower end, leaning against one side just watching her.

She swam back to that end of the pool and stood up, the white shirt clinging to her and giving him a tantalizing view of the firm globes of flesh underneath it, along with the rosy nipples which were standing at firm attention, poking at the thin fabric. She walked to him slowly and pressed against him as she put her arms around his neck, giving him a long, slow kiss before pulling back to look at him.

Thank you for letting me swim. It's what I always do if I'm stressed.

Realizing how that sounded, she hurried on, her cheeks turning pink.

Not that I'm stressed right now, I just meant...

Her voice trailed off and she simply stopped speaking before she made it worse.
 
Coming back he watched as her body entered the water gracefully, then came out to the surface and settled into a nice, steady pace. Seeing her in motion, her lean muscles performing tirelessly as they pushed her body through the water, only underscored how sexy she was. She was a beautiful, healthy little thing that could make any man desire her, he was convinced.

It ran through his mind that the reason she was with him is because he forced her to, and the corners of his lips dropped slightly. Not that he did not know this before, of course. Yet, he never planned to have her kept in captivity for the rest of her life. The hope was that after a while she would grow used to the way things were and would want to stay out of her own free will. His present thoughts put a dent into it, though he tried to convince himself it was only psychological; that nothing has really changed from half an hour ago.

Al just shrugged: "whatever". If he couldn't make her feel genuinely happy to be his, he would move her to some kind of a lower-level position. Make a maid out of her, or something like that. Maybe even a free islander, so that she could pick any of the men on the island to marry her. But that would be then, and this was now. Perhaps it was going to work out just like he had planned.

He snapped out of the thoughts, and smiled, watching her wade seductively towards him through the water, her breasts half-submerged in it, but still gorgeous under the now see-through T-shirt. He couldn't help but reach out and touch that firm round flesh as she kissed him. Her body leaned into his so sexily and Al had to restrain himself from reaching down to firmly grasp her buttocks and pull her against him harder, to make her feel herself in his hands. But he remembered the pain it caused her and didn't want to make it return again. Instead, his hands traveled to caress her back, to squeeze her muscles, filled with life juices after that short workout.

As she mumbled, pink-faced, he chuckled at first, but the chuckle stopped abruptly as she added the second part and for a while he just studied her face, gazed deep into her eyes. Softly, he pushed her a step back from him. Slowly brining his hand up before her eyes, he moved it to the right and towards he, putting it two inches from her cheek, then softly tapped it. Once. Then again after a brief pause. The token slaps weren't painful - they couldn't have been, being merely measured touches. But he made sure his gaze and the gestures sent the message.

"Do you know why you needed to recieve those, Allie?" He said. "You have just lied to me, and that is bad, no matter your reason."

He softly petted her cheek where he just touched it, and smiled softly.

"Of course you are stressed. Don't tell me that after what you have been through you feel normal. It is to be expected. You are probably still afraid of me, perhaps you think I am a maniac who might suddenly want to hurt you badly any minute."

Softly, he kissed her lips, but quickly pulled away.

"I'm not, silly. This isn't 'evil maniac island'. It is just a place that lives by rules that are different from what you are used to, but it does live, and people are happy here. So can you be. You have had a bad experience that was, unfortunately, necessary to make you understand what you needed to, but it doesn't mean you will have to go through that again just for the hell of it. If you are always a good girl, you can just forget that dungeon even exists, just like you didn't have to concern yourself too much with prison if you were a law-abiding citizen in your former country."

He smiled warmly, looking into her eyes.

"Well? Feeling better about it now, Allie?"
 
His hands had felt so good on her, running along her back, pressing her firmly against him. But when his chuckling stopped so suddenly and he gazed seriously down into her face, she was cursing at herself in her head, how could she say something so stupid.

He pushed her back a step and his hand raised in front of her face. She held her breath to keep from flinching, uncertain as to his intentions, but figuring they couldn't be too good from the look on his face. He didn't hit her, merely tapped her firmly, paused, and did it again. But the controlled way his hand moved and the stern look in his eye let her know very easily that it was merely a warning and could have been much worse indeed.

Do you know why you needed to recieve those, Allie? You have just lied to me, and that is bad, no matter your reason.

Her golden eyes were wide and she shook her head in denial, thinking to try and explain, but when he touched her cheek in the same spot softly and smiled, she let it go, listening to his explanation. She did manage to shake her head no quickly as he mentioned that perhaps she merely thought he was some maniac who might want to hurt her at any moment. She actually managed a smile as he continued, making everything sound so logical.

Well? Feeling better about it now, Allie?

She smiled at him, unable to do anything else as he made everything sound so normal. She sunk down into the water until just her head was above it as she looked at him.

Yes, thank you. I don't think you're a maniac.. just... someone with a lot of money who knows what he wants.

And as far as that room from yesterday, I've forgotten it exists already and I plan to keep it that way.

With a mischievous grin, she leapt up from her submerged position, throwing a curtain of water at him before diving in the opposite direction and swimming as fast as she could to the other side.
 
He couldn't help but go into a bout of laughter as she sprayed a waterwall at him. Such lovely, easygoing charm; she just managed to turn the situation from one she felt tense and afraid in to one where she seemed so peaceful and relaxed. How could he not adore that?

Having recovered from his laughing and from the confusion the water has caused, he chased after her, swimming his hardest. He did not catch up to her, of course, Allie having such a good head start on him, and gliding through the water like a fish, but the pool was only so long, and it was only a matter of time before he caught and cornere the giggling girl against the wall at the deep end.

"Ooh, what have I here?"

He grinned, putting one hand on either side of her and pushing her against the wall with his chest. The feeling of her breasts on his chest made him go to full hardness, even if he was not completely erect before, which he very nearly was. His legs snaked around, completing the hug around her body and having it firmly fixed in his embrace.

"Looks like I caught something very, very tasty!"

He laughed, and following his own words, began to playfully munch on her neck and shoulders, mixing in kisses for good measure. As he tried to move his hands to caress her breasts, he had to release the side of the pool and was quickly reminded that they were in the deep end as the two bodies began to submerge without support. They both swam up to the surface, laughing at the silly and clumsy move.

He got up and out of the pool, and took off his trunks, thus revealing a mighty erection in spite of having just been in the somewhat cool water, which is often enough to settle down excitement. Catching her curious gaze, he grinned and winked at her.

"I am going to go fishing with my rod here. I hear there is a beautiful mermaid frolicing in the pool. Maybe I'll catch her."

That same playful grin on his face, he sat down on the edge of the pool, his legs in the water, spread, and his hard cock standing out invitingly.
 
She was relieved when she heard his laughter behind her, unsure how he would take her playfulness at such a serious moment. Her head start served her well and she was at the far end of the pool before him, but there was nowhere to go and he eventually caught her in a corner of the deep end as she stayed there, giggling and waiting.

His body pressed her against the side of the pool, his legs going around her as she leaned against him, using him to stay afloat as he held them up. Her body responded to the hardness he pressed against her, immediately flushing and tingling as she rubbed against him in the water. His mouth found hers before moving to her shoulders and neck and she lay her head back giving him more access... his lips heating up each spot they touched.

It took her a second to realize however as his hands reached for her breasts which were pressed enticingly against him, that he'd had to let go of the side of the pool. They sank into the water rather quickly and was laughing so hard by the time they resurfaced that she nearly managed to swallow half the water in the pool it seemed.

She watched curiously as he pulled himself out of the pool, her body flashing hot again merely from watching the water slide off his muscles as they pulled him out. His trunks were soon discarded and she arched an eyebrow at his obvious excited state.

I am going to go fishing with my rod here. I hear there is a beautiful mermaid frolicing in the pool. Maybe I'll catch her.

She'd swam out several feet away from the edge by the time he'd disrobed and was treading water easily as she watched him. His comment brought another fit of bubbling laughter from her lips as she continued watching as he sat at the edge of the pool, his legs dangling in, his cock standing as enticing bait.

She licked her lips as she watched, saying nothing, merely treading water as he sat there patiently. Finally she let herself sink well beneath the surface of the water, where she twisted and tugged for a moment before finally surfacing again. Her hands coming above the surface, she tossed the now dripping white t-shirt at him and laughed as he glanced at it as if to be sure it was really what he thought.

She swam to him slowly, her head staying clear of the water so she could watch him, and finally ended up between his legs, her arms using his thighs as a resting point, pulling her upper body out of the water, liquid beading down her skin as she did. Her eyes were sparkling as she looked up at him, her voice soft when she spoke.

My, my, seems your mermaid was in the need of a snack. I wonder if she found anything worth tasting.

Her lips opened and she slid them down over his 'bait', taking as much of him in her mouth as she could. He was fully erect this time and it took several tries before she managed to pull him completely into the wetness she offered. She suckled at him firmly, tasting his warm skin mingled with the light chlorine in the water, her tongue teasing him and dipping into the slit that yield her a first taste of her pre-cum snack.
 
He laughed as she playfully tossed him the T-shirt. Examining it, he thought of the full forms that recently occupied him, and how it clang on to them, highlighting, making for an incredibly sexy sight the effects of which were evident between his legs.

As she swam up, he nearly tingled with anticipation. His fishing was going wonderful!

Her playful comment excited him even further. 'Now, that is exactly what I want and need!' He thought. This kind of playfullness, inventiveness. It was something he knew he could never get out of a forced slave, or even a very dedicated willing girl, if she was just an everyday girl. It was something rare, and because of it something so much more exciting. More than worth all the mischief and crimes he had to do in order to arrive at this point.

"Oh, my little mermaid, yes... such me well... mmm, like this... so good... if you suck me good I will give you a tasty white treat to drink." He grinned.

Dropping his hands down, he found her breasts and grasped them softly underwater.

"Ooh, little mermaid, you are not little at all!" He started fondling her softly, squeezing the flesh lightly in his hands.

"What nice, big tits you have, mermaid! So firm, so pleasant to feel. And what is this?" He moved his hands, finding her nipples between his fingers and starting to pinch them lightly.

"It looks like you are excited. What a kinky little mermaid." He grinned down at her. "Getting excited at sucking cock, thinking about your delicious hot snack that will come... Oh, yes, it will come soon. The way you are sucking me, it will come very soon for you, babe. Go harder, take me deeper, Allie!"
 
His hands found her full breasts, taking them into his hands and kneading them, squeezing and fondling her until she was moaning onto his cock. She worked harder, her stomach curling in a feeling of heat and contentment. Her skin tingled everywhere he touched and it was almost as if sparks were continually jumping between them.

When his fingers began lightly pinching her nipples, the sensations that went rippling through her body made her gasp, her mouth pausing on him momentarily as she took a deep breath. His fingers weren't cruel, merely firm on her flesh and she was startled by the intensity of the feelings it was evoking in her. She could feel herself beginning to moisten the skimpy bikini bottoms she was wearing, something that had nothing to do with the water she was submerged in.

He noticed her body's reaction as well, laughing as he grinned down at her.

It looks like you are excited. What a kinky little mermaid.

His next words only served to spur her on even harder as he teased her about what she'd get if she did a good job. What was soon to be coming her way. She hadn't forgotten the way he tasted and at the moment it became what she focused on. Tasting it again, swallowing down a warm mouthful of his creamy seed.

Her head bobbed up and down as her mouth closed tightly around him, her lips and tongue increasing the friction along his velvety shaft as she moved on him. His hands continued their light pinching and tugging on her nipples and she pressed her breasts firmly into his hands, her skin reacting by sending jets of flame running along her skin to her pussy.

She moved her body slightly out so her hands would be free and when they were, they moved, one to cup his heavy balls, the other to run up and down his lower back, her nails dragging along his skin as she swallowed his cock over and over again, her head never stopped moving. Her tongue milked him, her throat pressed tightly against his crown until his fingers dug into her breasts, a low groan coming from his mouth as he swelled impossibly large in her mouth.

She smiled around him and her tongue swirled around him like wildfire gone mad. She was rewarded with his explosion, her throat gulping wildy to swallow his precious gift down. She cried out around him as she drank, his fingers compressing her nipples sharply as his hips jerked against her mouth.
 
'Oh, my God, this is beautiful!'

His eyes closed in pleasure and he moaned as she went harder down on him. Al loved every waking moment of it - her enthusiastic effort, her responses to his body's lightest suggestions he didn't even realise it gave away. Her honest goal, he felt, was to drive him to the most exciting orgasm he had ever had, and the beautiful girl was working hard towards it.

With her hard efforts and near-perfect beauty in his eyes, it did not take very long at all. He did not try to hold out in particular, knowing what she wanted and more than willing to give it to her. When he felt the familiar tingling throughout his cock and balls, he knew he was ready and let himself loose. His hands on her tits started going harder, more passionate, perhaps rough even, adding to the pleasure and magnifying it immensely. He felt her mouth and throat contract and release rapidly around him, her tongue rub and massage him hard as she frantically swallowed and swallowed around his pole. It was hardly necessary, as he had penetrated down into her throat and was now shooting hot cum directly down into her stomach, but the swallowing caressed and stimulated him oh so good! She must have known it, and did it to please him better. How could he not love every moment of it?!

Finished, he allowed his torso to fall back onto the cool floor by the pool. His eyes closed, Al relaxed, bathing in the afterglows of extreme pleasure. His hands caressed her head, her cheeks, whereever he could reach.

"Allie, oh, Allie, babe!" He half-said half-moaned softly. "That was so wonderful..." He opened his eyes, looking at her face and smiled. "I think I've never felt so good before."

He sat up, finally.

"I want you to feel good too babe, but you were so good, I think it will take me a while to get ready again." He smiled softly. "So... We are going to go back up to your rooms, take a shower, and then, you are going to pick out some exciting toys from that big chest by your bed, and you and I are going to make sure your sweet little pussy explodes with pleasure just like my cock just did. How does that sound, my kinky mermaid?" He grinned and playfully gave her breast a light pinch.
 
Her passionate work was rewarded by his explosion and she could honestly say if asked that she'd never tasted anything better then his warm nectar that shot straight through her throat, her tongue lapping at him for more. When he finally collapsed back against the floor, she let him slide out of her mouth and rested her head against his thigh, using his body to hold her up as she floated in the cool water.

He sat up and she lazily tilted her head to look at him, her body pleasantly relaxed as it rested against him. Her eyes sparkled at the mention of him taking awhile to be ready again, the sparkle turning to slight, reserved curiosity at the mention of a chest of toys. She hadn't explored her rooms yet and hadn't even noticed such a thing.

Nodding and yelping playfully as he squeezed her breast again, she let go of his body and let herself sink down into the water, giving a quick kick bringing her back to the surface and pushing her hair away from her face. He offered a hand to her and for the briefest moments she had to squelch the urge to yank him into the pool merely for her own amusement. The moment passed and she took his hand, allowing him to pull her from the water, droplets flying as she shook her hair, the movement causing her freed breasts to bounce as she did so.

Grabbing her wet shirt, she slipped it on, not quite sure enough of herself to go parading through his halls half naked, though as soon as the shirt slid into place, she realized she was going to be doing that anyway as the shirt hid nothing from view while it was wet

Shrugging, she followed him from the pool and back to her room where her wet clothes were stripped off the moment she entered, tossing them into the bathroom sink as she turned on the shower, letting the water warm up. Combing her hair with her fingers , she stood naked in the doorway watching him until she felt the steam coming from the shower. Tilting her head, she crooked a finger at him and grinned.

Shower?
 
'Shower? Must she even ask? Of course!'

Al jumped towards the bathroom door, playfully tossing aside his clothes. Before beautiful naked Allie was able to get out of the way she was swept up into his arms, and carried in. The bathroom floor has been laid with rubber-based tiles that made it near-impossible to slip.

He carried her into the large room that was her bathroom, and had to actually glance around before he spotted a shower booth - large enough to fit eight people, probably! - steaming up. With a grin, he carried her there, loving her hands wrapped around his neck and her soft kisses worshiping his chest.

Inside, he kept her under the shower's warm water for a while, kissing her mouth deeply, as the liquid washed over them both, taking away the smelly Chlorine. Finally, he set her down, and reached over for sponge and soap.

"Well, well, Allie." He smiled mischievously, reaching out to playfully tap her tits with his open palm. "I think these will need to be washed very thoroughly. In fact, I will take charge of it." He announced, moving her away from the water.

A sponge in each hand, Al placed them both onto her big breasts and began slowly, methodically lathering them up, as his sparkling eyes stayed locked on hers, and a playful smile lit his lips. Noticing her reaction to the sponge grazing against her still hard nipples, he made a point out of doing it as much as possible. He loved the soft coos that left her lips as he caressed her chest softly and the playful squeals that echoed in the big bathroom when he touched her nipples not so gently.
 
He swept her up in his arms before she could react and she melted against him, her cool skin pressing against his, her arms around his neck as she pressed little kisses and nibbles against his chest. He finally let her to her feet again once they were both inside the huge shower, holding her under the water, watching her body as the hot water sluiced away any pool water that was left clinging to her.

She stood silently, content to let her eyes wander over his body, watching as the steam swirled around him, the water splashed over his muscles, sliding down his perfect, mouthwatering body. She barely noticed as he reached for sponges and soap, but grinned as a mischievous look spread over his face. She leaned back against one of the shower walls, her breasts pushed out at him, laughing as he playfully slapped one before bringing the sponges up.

His eyes never left hers, though hers fluttered closed once or twice as he began his washing. The sponges were rough against her sensitive nipples and she inhaled softly, moaning each time they ran over one of the rock hard tips. He occasionally increased the pressure, causing squeals of laughter and breathiness to fill the room as she squirmed under his ministrations. Her entire body tight with passion yet again, she finally grabbed his wrists lightly, pulling the sponges away.

He let her take them, the look on his face amused as she declared her breasts were the cleanest place on the entire island. Moving forward, her hips swaying, she pushed him against the far wall and smiled innocently as she loaded the sponges with more soap.

I think that you look as if you need a little washing yourself before we worry about more of me.

She started high, the sponges doing a little massage over his neck and shoulders. Working her way over his shoulders and down to his chest, she worked carefully and intently, not wanting to miss a spot of his perfect skin. His arms were next, his hands, each finger separately before going back to his chest and waist.

Dropping to her knees, the water hitting her bare back as she did so, she smiled up at him and began on his feet, going upwards over his perfect calves and strong thighs. When she reached that beautiful piece of flesh that hung between his legs, she took extra care, making sure the sponges teased and tickled him as much as possible, laughing outloud as he began to grow in her hands.
 
Al smiled, allowing her to take the sponges from him. Whatever she planned to do with those, he knew it was going to be good. Very good!

His hands came onto her swaying hips, grasping and caressing the soft flesh and hard working muscles there, as he backed where she wanted him. The mere touch of her hands, even though the medium of lathery sponges, was arousing, and Al found himself just leaning back and enjoying her attention. She did him so thoroughly. Unlike he, she actually seemed to care about getting him clean, in an as pleasant way as possible, of course. She left the most fun part for last, apparently having a lot more patience than he did.

But eventually his cock, too, got more than its fair share of sloppy, soapy attention. He was aroused again, and she noticed it alright, emitting a beautiful laughter. But did she stop? No! Soon, Al was as hard as he's ever been, and her touch was teasing rather than pleasing.

He let out a mixture between laugh and groan, as he pushed her hands away. Sitting down, he picked her up, then stood, with Allie's naked, wet and half-soapy body over his shoulder. He slapped her wet ass playfully, loving the loud sounds that resulted.

"Got me all excited, didn't you?" He grinned, pinching her buttocks. "Now you will have to face the consequences!" With a playful laugh, he opened the shower door, neglecting to turn off the water, and carried her back into the bedroom.

Just like that - wet and lathery - Al tossed her onto the bed, ruining the fine, soft sheets. He didn't care then. Or ever. Jumping on top of her, he quickly forced her to spread her legs and thrust in, making her pussy take his entire length, as he still laughed happily, looking into her eyes.

"Your toys are going to have to wait, while you play with the real thing." Al grinned, starting to move his cock in and out of her.
 
When he grew under the sponges touch and her laughter rang out, her body language changed as her stomach began those familiar tightenings and warmth shot through her. Her touch began much more playful and teasing, coaxing him to his full length under her light touch.

Her playfulness was cut short however as he pushed her hands away and she gave a mock frown as he sat next to her, grabbing her close. Her frown flew off though as a surprised squeal shot from her mouth when he stood suddenly, grabbing her over his shoulder, her arms grabbing his waist merely to be sure she didn't slide all the way off. She needn't have worried however, his grip was like steel, making sure she stayed where he wanted her.

His hand slapped against her wet bottom and the sound was much louder in the small space. Another squeal came from her as the soreness there spread slightly, though instead of pain it mixed enticingly with the warmth between her legs, making a delicious tingle all the way up her body. His fingers lightly pinched her and the warmth spread, but she was laughing too hard to think about why it wasn't bothering her this time.

Her eyes widened as he flung open the shower door and walked out, her hands poking him in the sides as she started to remind him about the water. Her comment was cut short however as he threw her onto the bed, soap suds and water flying everywhere, soaking the silk underneath her in seconds. The look on her face was one of pure horror as she realized how much money he'd just wasted, but when he jumped on top of her, his damp body sliding on hers, the sheets were all but forgotten.

Your toys are going to have to wait, while you play with the real thing.

He forced her legs wide and thrust forward in one smooth motion, his huge cock splitting her causing a soft scream to come forth as he plunged deeply into her, the suds letting him slide into her moistness easily. Her back arched up off the bed as her legs closed around him, her pussy eager for his thrusts, tightening down around him as her hips met his movements. Her arms went around him, one hand on his bottom, urging him on, the other digging into his shoulder as she looked up at him, a look of utter contentment on her face. His powerful thrusts forced into her and she met each one with gusto, loving the way her body felt pinned under his.
 
He chuckled happily at her reaction, but the chuckle sunk in moans of pleasure that her pussy's tight, wet friction applied to the right part of him caused. It was beyond wonderful. As he thrust passionately, making sure to shift position a little bit from time to time to apply pressure to different parts of her sensitive insides, somewhere in the back of his mind a thought surfaced that this wasn't the first time he had sex that day, nor the second. How come it was still so urgent and passionate, to the point that he couldn't stop or slow down even if he wanted? Al didn't know, nor care. There was something about Allie, and that something was good. He just hoped she didn't find his offenses too crude and uncaring to enjoy herself. But that was something his mind was in no positiont to worry about at the moment.

He bounced over her hard, driving himself inside of the amazing pussy, giving it and taking from it pleasure that was as intense than any other in the world. Taking her hands into his, he pulled them up over her head and held there fixed with one of his. The other wandered, caressing and enjoying her body in this helpless position, squeesing and playing with her tits. Something about the fact that she could only moan in response was really getting him off.

But he didn't mean to keep at it for too long, knowing that her hands would find a way to make things so much more pleasant given the chance. Releasing them, he lowered himself and kissed her lips hungrily. The kiss was hot, but long, and all the while it lasted, he slowed down his thrusts, entering her slowly, sensually, massaging her pussy from the inside with his cock.

Withdrawing finally, he rolled onto his back and grinned, before kissing her again, not for as long, however.

"Mmm, babe, ride me. You know I love to see your beautiful tits bounce." He smiled, reaching up to squeeze said titties softly before letting go. His hands dropped to her hips, and began caressing them, her ass, her thighs. With his own thighs, Steve thrust up, urgently, bouncing her up from below.
 
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