And, yes, they fucked … and made love … and fucked again.
It did not help in the least that she was ovulating and horny as all hell. Something that usually a good run, swim, bike, or anything athletic to tire herself out and distract her from any sexual feelings whatsoever was more than enough to distract her.
This time, it was different.
Bryan … that hottie swimmer from the Fitness Center … and wearer of Speedos … of all the people she knew was now there. In front of her. Available. Smoking Hot. Putting her body on a slow rising simmer and heating up her parts like nothing she ever felt before feeling her nipples reflexively hardening up and pussy getting moister by the minute at the very thoughts she was having.
Beginning with accidentally running into him on the beach and seeing him wearing nothing but a small, tight-fitting little Speedo. With his unbelievable Swimmer body, which was to totally die for, and having all that lean, toned, tanned flesh displayed with a bright splash of color from that incredibly tiny suit. Seeing the way the fabric gripped to his nicely shaped ass, showing off every smooth, athletic curve. And the way he filled that Speedo. Oh, Fuck! It made her tingle all over just thinking about it.
He was definitely endowed … there was no doubt about that … and THAT she already had a pretty good idea. But, it was all she could think of as he was sitting there in his bulky t-shirt and slightly over-sized cargo shorts … looking all totally cute, and not even trying with his surfer-dude hair and blue-gray eyes … smooth, almost completely hairless body … just a touch on his lower legs … and remembering seeing almost naked with the tiniest hint of a line running down his smooth flat, slightly rippled stomach … a ‘happy trail’, she believed it was called … feeling herself quivering and nerves jangling like she hadn’t in the longest time.
Her brain was swirling … her hormones were raging … and for the first time in a long time, she wanted to have sex. Not making love, but just having pure, hot, totally unadulterated sex with a compatible male. No commitments, no relationship … just … totally … hot … raw … sex. A ‘hook-up’ if that may be … something she never, ever did in her entire life.
Suddenly sitting up as if to dismiss him and indicate that their visit was over, with the grapes gone and water bottles empty, and the light diminishing as evening set in, she took a breath, leaned toward him and breathed out in a husky voice that she hardly recognized as her own, “I really want to have sex with you. Right now” she heard herself say to him, squirming slightly in her chair, flushing at the bold admission and taking the lead.
The silence was palpable before Bryan quietly responded, “Really? … Ok … yeah …” in obvious surprise, acting as if that never occurred to him, and which it didn’t, as she stood up and took him by the hand and lead him into her house … then into to her bedroom.
But, there was one condition. Bryan had to wear a condom. This she whispered in his ear as she kissed him as she peeled off his shirt, and then, he hers, exposing the top of her braless body and taking in her small, rounded, perfect breasts, smooth flat stomach and slightly flaring hips … all contributing to a tight and extremely lithe, athletic body.
Not that that was a problem … it wasn’t. Only he couldn’t admit that had never really used one before, because he hadn’t Jennifer was on the pill, for her ‘complexion’ issues, although she didn’t have any, her skin was perfectly smooth and flawless, providing a situation that they definitely took advantage of.
He could only stare at her as she slithered out of her shorts, revealing that she was not wearing any underwear for the entire time, and before he knew it, she was unbuttoning his cargo shorts and pulling down his zipper, letting them drop off his body as he stepped out of them while they were entangled in another passionate kiss … their bodies pressing up against each other … feeling him growing harder and harder through the material of his tiny Speedo with her arms wrapped around his body … pulling him closer up against her … smelling his scent in her nose … all the more intensified and supersensitive from her hormonal cycle.
Bryan was horny and ready. There was no doubt about that. It had been over a month since he had had sex with Jennifer and weeks since he had ‘relieved’ himself, his readiness now filling his suit beyond capacity with nowhere to go … but up … and within seconds … out.
Sara was reaching down and feeling the outline of his huge erection in the material, tracing the length of his long, thick shaft, then cupping his generously-sized balls in the palm of her hand while kissing him … tongues tangling and twisting, and while sliding her hand back up, slipping her fingers under the waistband, untying his suit as she helped him slip off his snug-fitting Speedo, sliding her fingers … then both hands underneath the edges of the smooth, stretchy material … gliding it downward along the smooth flesh of his tight behind as she carefully guided the suit down off his smooth, tight ass … and then off the front … finally displaying himself for the first time in front of her. His tan lines providing a sharp contrast against his unexposed flesh, his now almost totally engorged penis that was confined in the snug-fitting material and pointed upward to his left hip … now completely freed and much, much bigger than she could have imagined, and now well on its way to becoming fully erect with a long thick shaft and huge, plump head, now standing straight up well past his belly button as she slid the Speedo down his legs and off his feet.
And now that they were both naked … there was simply no turning back.
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