This is a story written by Metalgear, (58F0E4E2)…
Asuka woke up. She was still angry at her friends. She had locked herself up in her room after she had stomped off from dinner the evening before and was not aware when the others had gone out. She had gone to bed early and had been woken up around four that morning by some drunken voices. She had opened her door and had seen first Myra and then Phoebe staggering against Kenny as he led them to their rooms.
She was still staring out the window when she saw Kenny walking out the backyard towards the pool. She watched him closely and was mildly surprised when she saw him look around quickly. Her heart began to beat again as he pulled down his trunks. She got a glimpse of his hard Joystick as he dived in the pool and started swimming. Her throat was getting parched again as she watched him float on his back, the focus of her attention just below the water. She began to feel those familiar tingles between her legs again and she unconsciously began to caress her Tips, pinching them hard, a soft gasp escaping her lips. She felt her legs begin to wobble slightly and her cunt begin to go wet.
She had just slipped her finger into her wetness when she saw Myra step out on the porch below her window.
Myra woke up with a splitting headache. She tried getting up but the pain shot through her head, making her gasp. She felt as if her head had been split open with an axe. She lay back on her pillow and waited a while for her head to stop throbbing.
She couldn’t remember much about last night. All she knew was she, Kenny, and Phoebe had gone clubbing. The only thing she could recollect was the dancing and all the fun and drinks that flowed freely. She wondered how she had made it home and into her bed.
After a couple of minutes she felt her head was steady enough. She stood up on wobbly legs. She was still in her party clothes. They reeked of sweat, cigar smoke, and alcohol. She stripped off her grimy clothes and dumped them in a corner. She would take care of them later. Right now she needed to wake herself up and gather her wits. Maybe a short dip in the pool will clear her head.
She put on her skimpy bikini and wore a bath robe over it. She stepped out of her room and knocked quietly on Phoebe’s door. There was no response and she slowly opened the door. Phoebe still lay sprawled on the bed, her limbs flung in every direction, her mouth open as she snored. Myra quietly closed the door and walked through the quiet house. She wondered where everyone else was. She walked through the kitchen to the backyard. Stepping out on the porch, the bright rays from the sun almost blinded her. She grimaced from the pain and quickly put on the dark shades she had remembered to bring along. As her eyes adjusted, she became aware of someone in the pool about twenty feet away.
Squinting, she saw it was Kenny. She at first thought the sun was playing tricks on her but as she approached, she realized he was actually skinny dipping. She could clearly see the outline of his Joystick in the water as he floated on his back and she smiled. He didn’t know she was gawking at him as he floated by. Myra quietly removed the robe she was wearing and lay on one of the lounge chairs. She positioned herself so that she could watch him.
Kenny became aware he wasn’t alone when he saw a shadow. He initially thought it was one of the chairs and was just stepping out of the pool when he froze halfway out. Miss Myra lay in one of the lounge chairs staring at him through a pair of dark sunglasses.
“Good morning.” she said, her eyes glued to his Joystick.
“G…good morning Miss Myra.”
She lay on her back, propped up by her elbows. Her yellow bikini barely covered her body and her Bosso stood proudly on her chest. He stared at this hot half-caste girl lounging not quite five feet away from him. His Joystick began to respond to what his eyes were feeding his brain, growing longer and nodding as it filled with blood. If he could have seen her eyes he would have noticed her eyes were glued on his Joystick. Myra watched transfixed as he began to grow right in front of him. He then realized he was literally giving her a full view of his rising Joystick and he sank back in the pool.
“I…I’m sorry Miss Myra. I dint know you were awake.”
Myra licked her lips. “Don’t…you don’t need to apologize. I should have let you know I was here.”
Kenny stood in the pool, the water just below his waist. Unfortunately for him, his swim trunks were on the chair right beside Miss Myra. There was no way he was getting out of the pool without him walking naked beside him. Rather than feel embarrassed, he felt thrilled.
Myra was beginning to feel the sun on her skin. She reached out for the sun tan oil that sat on one of the stools.
“Kenny, would you be a darling and apply this oil on me? My skin’s beginning to burn.”
“Sure.”
He warily got out of the pool and reached for his trunks. He tried his best to hide his hard on as he slipped into them. Myra had by then turned onto her stomach, her round arse in plain view.
Sitting down beside her on the chair, he poured some of the oil in his hands and began to rub it over her back. The cool oil rubbing over her skin made her sigh. She turned to face him and noticed he had already put his trunks back on.
“Oh, you’ve dressed?” she said. “I sort of liked what you were not wearing just a bit ago”. A slutty, F**k-it smile crossed her face. “You can get comfortable around me. Go ahead, remove your trunks. You look uncomfortable.”
As Kenny hesitantly pulled his trunks down, his cock flopped out for her to see. It was rigid and by the look on her face, she was very pleased. Before she lay back down she pulled on the string of her bikini on her back.
“Let’s get this out of the way, shall we.” Myra said. She took off her top and her beautiful breasts fell free. The skin on her breasts matched those of her body and Kenny assumed she enjoyed sunbathing topless – or even Unclad! She lay back down on the lounge chair.
“Come on, don’t let me get burned.”
Silently pleading with his now rock hard cock, he continued to apply the oil to her lovely skin. She purred and moaned with pleasure as he massaged the oil into her, covering her bare back, applying and rubbing down to her waist.
His cock was growing harder by the second as he straddled over Miss Myra’s thighs and worked his fingers over her back. The base of his cock was fitting quite nicely between her Buttocks cheeks, he noticed. He wondered what she was thinking. Shit!!! He wondered what he was doing!!!! His heart was racing and the sweat on his forehead seemed to be coming out of hundreds of little faucets behind his hairline. She had to notice. How could she not?
His hands moved to her lower back, brushing along the top of her bikini bottoms and barely brushing her hips. He looked over her Buttocks for a good long while as he rubbed her back. His eyes roamed down her thighs and then back up her ribs, trying to catch a peek at her breasts.
“Oh F**k, that feels good,” Myra moaned as Kenny’s hands slid down her back.
He cupped his hands together, leaving the edges of them on either side of her spine. Unconsciously, he thrust forward with his hips, shoving his hands down and forward, letting out a loud grunt. Myra’s back arched up a bit as he pressed into her.
“Wow, Kenny, are you trying to F**k my Buttocks or what?” She laughed.
“N…No Miss Myra!” Kenny laughed nervously. “I was just trying to get every part of your body, th…that’s all.”
“Well, you can continue to rub my Buttocks, but don’t F**k it! Geez!”
“You want me to rub your Buttocks?” Kenny asked in disbelief.
“Yeah, it’s part of my body too!”
His hands trembling, he squeezed oil over her cheeks in little dribbles. Myra moaned happily, and Kenny squeezed her arse in both hands. His fingers kneaded into her muscles, and her body writhed slightly. Kenny noticed her smiling. Was she getting off on this? His cock felt like it could burst at any second. His thumbs dragged along the backs of her thighs, creeping inside just a bit. Myra spread her legs just a bit, and Joe’s thumbs accidentally brushed over her Kittycat lips. Myra gasped.
“I…I’m sorry Miss Myra” he immediately apologized. He immediately stood up.
“Where are you going?” Myra asked, her eyes flying open.
“I…I’m done” Kenny responded. His Joystick as painfully swollen now. He reached down to pick up his trunks but Myra grabbed his wrist.
“No you haven’t. You haven’t finished.”
She turned and lay on her back on the pool chair. She rested her hands over her head and smiled. Kenny hesitated, then began rubbing the oil all over her breasts, shoulders, neck, arms, hands, and belly. There was nothing he could do about his enormous woody and Myra giggled as she looked at it. She playfully flicked his cock with her finger. Kenny felt like a bolt of lightning had gone through him.
“My, you do need to calm down” she said huskily.
Kenny finished applying the lotion on her thighs and feet and noticed that she had closed her eyes and was softly moaning. Her breasts were magnificent, glistening in the sun. He couldn’t take his eyes off the yellow-covered mound between her legs. Sweat, oil, and her Kittycat dew was beginning to soak through her bikini bottom.
His hands never left her skin as he mechanically continued to rub more and more oil on her. He was just going through the motions now, his whole body transfixed on her. She gasped again as his hands passed close to her mound, and she pulled on the strings of her already damp bikini bottom, pulling them off. She now lay totally naked on the lounge, her mound as smooth as a baby’s skin. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. Her eyes told him everything.
Myra raised her hips a bit, and Kenny reached down over her belly to spread her Kittycat lips. He brushed over her clit with his oily fingers, and she cried out sharply, nearly scaring Kenny. He let out a deep breath and twisted one finger into his tutor’s cunt. She moaned and pushed backwards, sending Kenny’s finger deeper. He used his middle finger to stroke her clit, and she gripped the edges of the chair. Her mouth opened, but she only made little, halted cries as she came. Kenny groaned as she clamped onto his finger and wiggled. She bit her lip as her hips moved in languid circles. Kenny pulled his soaked hand away as his breathing was speeding up out of control.
“F**k, I want to cum” he whispered.
He didn’t know Myra heard. She immediately reached up and gripped his shaft with her hand that slippery with lotion. Her touch was electric, and Kenny’s legs jerked a little.
“Unhh. Unhh. Oh, God.” he moaned.
Not stopping her motions, she picked up the bottle and squirted more oil onto her other hand. She then wrapped both oil coated hands around his shaft and began to jerk him off faster.
“Oh God,” Kenny groaned. It felt sooo wonderful! They both watched as Myra jacked her hands up and down Kenny’s rock hard Joystick. On the upstroke her hand went all the way up and over the sensitive head. She sure knew what she was doing. Kenny didn’t know how long he would last.
Myra moved one of her hands down under his Buttocks. He felt her finger penetrate his arsehole and tensed. “Relax, I know what I’m doing. Let’s see if I can remember…”
Kenny slowly relaxed his pucker hole. Myra pushed her finger deeper and wiggled it around as she continued to whack him off with her other hand. Suddenly she hit a spot that sent an electric charge through his body.
“Unnnh! Oh, God, oh…” Kenny’s entire body was tensing as she pressed against what he would later learn was his prostate. “Jesus. That. Feels. So. Good! I’m gonna cum! OH MISS MYRA, I’M GONNA CUM!! OH, GOD!!”
“Cum on my tits baby!!!” Myra breathed huskily, her hand squeezed tighter and started literally flying up and down his granite cock shaft. “Yes! Yesss!! Cum for me dear!!”
Kenny’s hips started bucking uncontrollably and he yelled as the first jets of jizz shot out. The first shot splattered on her left breast soon followed by another stream hitting her right tit. She kept jacking him off, and he continued to squirt white ropes of cum juice. Milking the last of his jizz from his softening cock, he creamed her chest and belly. She moaned and her body writhed on the lounge.
As Kenny came down off his orgasm Myra switched to gentle milking motions, and eventually just held his softening cock in her hand until his breathing steadied and he opened his eyes again. Myra was smiling at him, her body from the waist up to her neck covered in his cum.
“Feel better now?” she asked, stroking his cock in her hand.
“Oh God, Miss Myra. That was… incredibly great.”
She smiled. “You obviously needed this… just think of it as my way of helping you relieving your…tension, okay?”
Kenny looked back at her. Myra’s hand was still wrapped around his Joystick, stroking it gently. She felt it begin to stir again.
“Wow, you really do need a lot of release.” She moved a bit and pulled Kenny over her. Reaching between them, she gripped his already hardened cock and guided it into her steaming Kittycat.
“Oh, gosh!” Kenny said “Jeez, Miss Myra, you’re so tight…”
“That’s nothing,” she said. “Hang on…” She grabbed his arse with both hands and pulled him down onto her, and his full seven inches plunged into her cunt.
To Be Continued…
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