Once upon a summer, I met him…John, the attractive younger pool boy who worked at my luxurious estate during the hot months of the year. At first, he was just another employee, but as the season wore on, I couldn’t help but notice his chiselled features and sculpted body. Every time he passed by me while working, I found myself daydreaming about him and how much I wanted to run my fingers along his body.
One sunny afternoon, I decided it was time to act on my desires. As I watched him meticulously clean the pool, I called out to him with a flirtatious smile on my lips. He looked up from his work and smiled back at me, his eyes sparkling in the sunlight. “Can you come over here for a minute?” I asked, gesturing towards me.
He walked over, wiping his hands on his towel as he approached. “What can I do for you?” he asked, his voice deep and sultry.
I looked into his eyes and felt a shiver of anticipation run down my spine. “I need some help with the hose,” I said, trying to sound casual.
He nodded and followed me around the back of the house, where the garden hose was coiled up against the wall. As he reached for it, I noticed how his muscles rippled under his shirt, and I felt a warmth spreading between my legs.
“So, what do you need?” he asked, his eyes locked onto mine.
I took a deep breath and decided to take a chance. “I want you to show me how to use it,” I said, my voice low and sultry.
He raised an eyebrow and smiled, clearly understanding the double entendre. “Alright,” he replied, uncoiling the hose from the wall and handing it to me.
As I took the hose from him, our fingers brushed against each other, and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. I looked up at him and saw that his eyes were dark with desire, and I knew that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.
We spent the afternoon together, chatting and laughing as we worked on various tasks around the estate. All the while, I could feel the tension between us growing stronger and more intense, until it felt like an electric current buzzing through the air.
Finally, after what felt like hours of teasing and flirtation, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Come inside with me,” I said, my voice low and urgent. “I need to show you something.”
He followed me into the house, his eyes never leaving mine. As we walked down the hallway, I felt a shiver of anticipation run down my spine, knowing that this was finally happening.
We reached my bedroom, and I turned to face him. “I want you,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need you.”
He looked into my eyes and smiled, his eyes dark with desire. “I’ve wanted you too,” he admitted, taking a step closer to me.
Our bodies pressed together, and I could feel the heat radiating off him in waves. His hands slid down my back, pulling me closer until our lips were just inches apart.
“Kiss me,” I breathed, my voice low and urgent.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. His lips crashed down onto mine, his tongue sliding into my mouth as he explored every inch of it with passion and desperation.
As we kissed, our hands began to roam over each other’s bodies, caressing and teasing in a desperate bid for pleasure. I could feel the heat building between us, growing stronger and more intense with every passing second.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “I need you inside me,” I whispered, my voice ragged with lust. “I need to feel you inside me.”
He nodded, his eyes dark with desire. “Condoms are in the nightstand,” I said, gesturing towards the drawer.
As he reached for it, he slid his other hand between my legs, his fingers probing and exploring as he sought out my most sensitive spots. I moaned softly, arching my back as I felt him slide a finger inside me, stretching and filling me in the most delicious way imaginable.
He continued to tease and torment me with his fingers, bringing me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm until I could hardly stand it anymore. “Please,” I begged, my voice low and urgent. “I need you inside me.”
He nodded, “I’ll give you what you want,” he promised, sliding a condom onto his erect cock before positioning himself between my legs.
As he slid into me, I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, followed by another and another as he began to thrust deeper and harder with each passing second. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, our breaths coming faster and more ragged as we raced towards the climax that we both knew was inevitable.
Finally, I felt him tense up inside me, his cock throbbing and pulsing as he reached the peak of his own orgasm. As he came, I felt another wave of pleasure wash over me, my pussy clenching tightly around him as I screamed out in ecstasy.
As we lay there together, our bodies slick with sweat and covered in a sheen of cum, I knew that this was just the beginning. We would spend the rest of the summer exploring every inch of each other’s bodies, discovering new and exciting ways to pleasure one another until the season came to an end and he was forced to leave me behind.
