Oxytocin playing on the speaker. Gets me hard every time…
She must have remembered me saying that, because she just told the smart speaker to play that specific song. Her eyes betray her, the mischief is obvious. What’s she doing in a swimsuit? “Aren’t you supposed to be working?” I ask. She winks and says her work is done for the day. She walks out to the backyard with her laptop, and puts water in the kiddie pool she has just off the deck for sunbathing. We both sit in the water and marinate in the sun. I’m sitting in the water and she’s on a floaty. I smile and say “I would love to be that floaty right now.”
“Oh yeah?”
“If I’m not being too forward,” I’m still grinning, flushed from the sun. She tosses the floaty, climbs on my lap, and asks, “like this? It’s hard to get comfortable,” she squirms. Something’s hard, that’s for sure.
Being outside, the neighbors’ windows are within spitting distance.. surely we are putting on a show for somebody and it’s an unexpected turn on for me. “My shorts are tight,” I whisper.
With a little wriggle on my part, she pulls my shorts down. “Is that better?” Cold water be damned I am awake and ready to go. She pulls aside her bottom and teases my cock. “I have to confess something,” her words sing to me; “I got in the pool because I was already wet.”
Fuck.
“Maybe just one more little adjustment…,” she says thoughtfully. Just like that I’m inside her and she gasps playfully, “I think that just about does it!” It still blows my mind that we have times like this now, when literally just a few months ago she was my boss. Now here we are, our foreheads together, eyes locked, and she’s grinding on me like a scene out of Showgirls. Holy shit, this in intense! She pulls my face to her tit and I start going to town, sucking and nibbling her nipple and caressing her side and neck. My remaining hand grabs her ass and my middle finger tickles her hole. “Damn, Baby!” She moans and cums hard, and clenches tightly as she presses harder, faster. I feel her contracting and I’m losing my mind “Baby slow down or I’m cooked.”
“Yeah? You’re right there, aren’t you..? It’s your turn,” she whispers in my ear, then gives it a quick nibble. And just like that I can’t hold back any more. “Oh. My God. I feel it!” She laughs, a delighted Sprite having her fill. She grips me harder with her body and takes me in. The sweat and water and lust has splashed everywhere. From the corner of my eye, I see a curtain close in the window next door. What to say..?
“Still 2 hours til I have to leave, Butterfly.”
“Then you better give me more nectar,” she laughs and proceeds to kiss me, still smiling.
Love Acadaemia 