Moonlit Skin & Wet Desires

The humid summer air hung heavy, thick with the scent of chlorine and sunscreen, as I slipped into the cool embrace of the pool. Moonlight spilled across the water, painting the scene in silver and shadow, and the thought of skinny dipping under its glow was undeniably enticing. My partner, Mark, had suggested it, a playful invitation to abandon inhibitions and embrace the simple pleasures of a warm night. He’d mentioned kissing, massaging, even nibbling on my erection – an idea that both thrilled and slightly terrified me.

As I shed my clothes, the dampness of the water clinging to my skin, Mark was already there, lounging on a nearby lounge chair. The contrast between our naked bodies in the moonlight was both surreal and incredibly arousing. He rose to meet me, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. The first touch was hesitant, a gentle brush of lips against mine before escalating into a passionate kiss. His hands moved instinctively, tracing the curves of my body, a slow, deliberate caress that sent shivers down my spine. Then, he began to massage my back, his thumbs digging into my muscles, releasing knots and tension. As he worked, I felt my body relax, surrendering to his touch. It was then that he started to rub my erect cock, the sensation both electrifying and slightly uncomfortable at first, but quickly becoming intensely pleasurable.

"You're too good at this," I whispered, my voice husky with pleasure.

Mark chuckled, his fingers continuing their dance. "Me nibbling on your nipples," he murmured, his breath warm against my skin. The act felt primal, instinctive, and utterly delicious. The water swirled around us, amplifying the sensations, creating a sense of both intimacy and exposure. We moved closer, the cool water a welcome contrast to the heat building within me.

"Kissing your neck," Mark continued, his lips lingering on the sensitive skin. “Mmm-hmmm.” My muscles tensed, anticipating the next layer of pleasure. The scent of his sweat mingled with the chlorine, creating a heady, intoxicating aroma. As he leaned closer, his hands moved lower, exploring the sensitive areas beneath my breasts. The air crackled with unspoken desire.

“Feels so good,” I sighed, succumbing to the pull of the moment. “You go under to let me come.” His hand found my hard erect clit, and I instinctively reached for the pool’s edge, leaning over it in anticipation. As he slid his rock-hard erection between my legs and into my pussy, the world narrowed to the sensation of his weight, the pulsing rhythm of his arousal. The water intensified the experience, creating a swirling vortex of pleasure and sensation. We continued to explore each other's bodies, the moonlight casting an ethereal glow on our intertwined forms.

His fingers traced the outline of my clit, and he began to suck on each lip, one by one. The taste of his saliva mixed with the salty water, creating an unusual yet intensely stimulating combination. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, as I felt the hard cock bobbing between my legs. Every inch of my being was ignited by his presence. The feeling was overwhelming, both euphoric and slightly frightening. I grabbed the side of the pool, desperate for support. As he slid his erection into my pussy, the pleasure intensified, culminating in a powerful, involuntary spasm. The water served as a lubricant, enhancing the experience and making it even more sensual.

Once again, he found my clit, and we repeated the cycle, the rhythmic pounding of his cock against my flesh a testament to our shared desire. The warm summer air and the coolness of the water, combined with the thrill of potential exposure, only heightened our senses. "Oh, yes!" I exclaimed, embracing the abandon of the moment. "But we throw caution to the wind and don’t care! We are too far into this to move now!"

As we continued to explore each other's bodies, I turned back to savor the sensation of my breasts against his chest in the water. The air on my nipples hardened, adding another layer of pleasure to the experience. Mark mirrored my actions, his own nipples equally firm. Rolling my nipples between my fingers, occasionally stopping to flick one, I felt a surge of power, a primal instinct taking over. "Mmm that feels really good," I moaned, lost in the intoxicating sensation.

Nibbling on one, then the other, I continued to tease him, drawing out the anticipation. “Mmmm, that makes me hard,” he grunted, his body arching in response. My hands moved from his shoulders down over his nipples, tracing the contours of his chest. Finally, I brushed past his stiff cock and wrapped my hand around his balls. "Mmmm, nice," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin.

Squeezing his balls as they grew bigger, I moved on to slide up and down that cock, feeling the muscles tense beneath my fingertips. The desire in my pussy burned, demanding release. "I’d fill it," Mark said, his voice thick with anticipation. "Yes!" I responded, surrendering to the moment.

He reached for the vibrator, a sleek, metallic device that had been hidden in his pocket, and pressed it against my clit. “Tell me more about that wand vibrator!” I cried, desperate for the intense stimulation. "You said not enough stimulation on the clit last night. So, I figured while I was ramming my cock in that wet pussy, I would grab the vibrator and keep that on your clit."

"That wand feels amazing!" I exclaimed, lost in the throbbing sensation. "You like?" Mark asked, his voice a low rumble. "I do!" I replied, clinging to him tighter. "Sounds like you need a real good hard fuck!!!! A stiff hard cock shoved up that fun pussy!!"

“Well, fuck! I’m gonna be hard the rest of the night. Are you horny?” Mark questioned, his eyes locked on mine. “Um, yes, and with you gone, I’m not going to get what I need, tonight,” I confessed, my voice trembling slightly. "I just found some thigh high stockings in a drawer."

Mark chuckled, his eyes widening in anticipation. “Mmmm, yummy. Leaves the best part open for eating.” "Ooohhh!" I squealed, succumbing to the playful suggestion. As he pulled the stockings over my legs, the cool fabric contrasted with the warmth of his body, creating a tantalizing tension. The feeling was electric, a delicious mix of restraint and anticipation.

At this point, we were interrupted by a loud honk from a passing car, shattering the intimate atmosphere. The moment was broken, but the desire lingered, burning brightly within us. We decided to resume our sensual exploration the next afternoon.

"Naptime. Oh, my!" I exclaimed, stretching languidly. “New batteries really make a difference.” Mark replied, adjusting the small vibrator in his hand. “That they do!” he agreed. “I didn’t realize how much it had slowed down.”

Later that day, as we lay side by side on the lounge chair, Mark asked, “So how was solo time?” I hesitated for a moment, then admitted, “Still working on it. Got the vibe in my pussy now and am feeling really good!”

“Wow, that’s been a while!” Mark exclaimed, his voice filled with surprise. “Mmmmm, very nice! I turned it off at one point, then thought better of it.” I giggled, relishing the memory of my own arousal. “Lol, silly girl!” Mark teased. “I was missing your commentary.”

“Pussies need to have their orgasms,” Mark said, his voice suggestive. “Like me eating that delicious pussy and pinching your clit. Mmmm, bummer.” “Yes!” I cried, succumbing to the playful torture. "And biting those erect nipples that just ache."

I sent him a picture, capturing the precise angle needed to maximize pleasure. “Sorry it’s not better. Got that twice now, lol.” Mark responded, his laughter echoing across the pool. “Mmmmm, I think my tongue or cock would fit pretty good. Looks fucking hot as hell.”

“I’m sure it would be a perfect fit!” I replied, my heart pounding in anticipation. “Damn, same problem as last night. A hard on at dinner. Mmmm fuck me!!!!” Mark grunted, his body arching in pleasure. “Wish I could! That head of yours would feel so good going in and out! My pussy would so much prefer that to this vibe!”

As he slid his erection into my pussy, the sensation intensified, culminating in a powerful, involuntary spasm. The water served as a lubricant, enhancing the experience and making it even more sensual. The pleasure was overwhelming, both euphoric and slightly frightening.

"Sliding in past those sexy lips," Mark murmured, pulling me closer. "Sliding in and out, in and out, pound that pussy, it needs it! I just got a new edible lube. Do you like orange dreamsicles?" "I do. Love dreamcicles," I replied, succumbing to the playful suggestion. “Guess we’ll have to try it.” Mark said, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Mmmmm, that tastes amazing cumming out of your fuck hole,” Mark declared, pulling back slightly. "????? Changing the rhythm of the vibe is nice." "Let me suck that clit hard while I finger fuck that hot cunt," Mark urged, his voice low and seductive. "OMG! You’re so good at this!! You’ve got it and you’re making it cum again!! So fucking good!"

Taking a deep breath, I shifted my weight, drawing him closer. "Take it now FUCK," I commanded, my voice filled with primal desire. "Yes, yes, yes!! Feel my pussy twitching? Jack hammering that pussy! Pounding the inside of your thighs! Oh, Baby! You are so good at this!!"

“Nipping at your tits. Fuck give me that hot cunt now,” Mark urged, his grip tightening around my waist. "I’m pounding you hard and fast. Cumming again! You’re so hard! Give it to me!! So fucking good!"

As I reached the brink of orgasm, I closed my eyes, surrendering to the wave of pleasure. "Oh you taste amazing!! Are you ready for a good hard FUCK!!!!" Mark roared, his voice filled with unbridled lust. "Yes! I’m gonna grab your ass and hang on!!"

“I’m pounding you hard and fast," Mark declared, continuing his assault with relentless force. “Cumming again! You’re so hard! Give it to me!! So fucking good!"

“Take it now FUCK," I screamed, my body convulsing with pleasure. "Yes, yes, yes!! Feel my pussy twitching?" As he continued to pound me, the world dissolved into a blur of sensation, leaving me breathless and ecstatic. "Jack hammering that pussy! Pounding the inside of your thighs! Oh, Baby! You are so good at this!!"

“Mmmmm, I think my tongue or cock would fit pretty good. Looks fucking hot as hell,” Mark whispered, his voice filled with admiration. “I’m sure it would be a perfect fit!” "Damn, same problem as last night. A hard on at dinner. Mmmm fuck me!!!!"

"Wish I could! That head of yours would feel so good going in and out! My pussy would so much prefer that to this vibe!" Mark said, pulling me closer as he began to slide his erection into my pussy once again. The pleasure intensified, leading to another powerful, involuntary spasm. The sensation was overwhelming, both euphoric and slightly frightening. "Sliding in past those sexy lips," Mark murmured, continuing his assault with relentless force. "Sliding in and out, in and out, pound that pussy, it needs it! I just got a new edible lube. Do you like orange dreamsicles?" "I do. Love dreamcicles," I replied, succumbing to the playful suggestion. “Guess we’ll have to try it.”

“Mmmmm, that tastes amazing cumming out of your fuck hole,” Mark declared, pulling back slightly. "????? Changing the rhythm of the vibe is nice." "Let me suck that clit hard while I finger fuck that hot cunt," Mark urged, his voice low and seductive. "OMG! You’re so good at this!! You’ve got it and you’re making it cum again!! So fucking good!"

As we continued our sensual exploration, the moonlight cast an ethereal glow on our intertwined forms, a testament to the power of desire and the joy of shared pleasure. The night was far from over, and the promise of more intense sensations hung in the air.

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