His lips and tongue were tracing her lips and eyes. His hands were stroking her dark blonde hair, touching her neck, pulling her closer to his chest. Their tongues seemed lost in a dance of discovery as they twisted, flicked and teased each other in the darkness. Her skin caught fire as his hands, mouth and tongue seemed to be everywhere. She never noticed as her suit floated to the bottom of the pool. She felt the flickering of his tongue on first one breast and then the other. Then his big hands were cupping her ass and drawing her toward him. She was startled as she felt the heat of his cock against her naked flesh but all she could think of was how much she wanted to feel herself impaled on him. To feel him stretching her pussy and to feel the pulsing of his organ as his cum flooded her insides with all that heat. She wanted to feel the sweet surrender of being able to feel nothing and yet everything at once, of skin that felt on fire and shivering at the same time. She pushed her pussy closer to him and heard his soft laugh and whispered, "Wait just another moment, Baby. I'm not done with you yet."
He was lifting her up out of the water and placing her gently on the flagstone ledge where the heated water flowed from the hot tub into the pool. The roughness of the rocks against the smoothness of her skin felt much like his facial hair on her neck. Then suddenly his mouth was where his cock had brushed moments before. He placed dozens of little kisses on each of her thighs and each time his mustache came within a hair's breadth of touching her now throbbing femininity. This was the sweetest torture! Her clit felt his hot breath one second and then coolness as he blew softly upon her skin. He continued kissing one thigh and then another until she couldn't bear it any longer. She began pushing her mound up toward his lips, her eyes begging for release, her body moving of its' own volition. Finally she felt the beginnings of what her body had ached for. His tongue sliding up and down her slit until his lips began suckling her clit as she began convulsing in a growing orgasm that she knew was going to be incredible. She felt wave after wave coursing through her blood stream, up her spine and down her thighs and just as she thought "it doesn't get any better than this", his cock slid so deeply into her waiting pussy. Her eyes flew open and locked with his. His shaft buried so deep as wave after wave of orgasm rocked her to the core.
Nothing in life had ever prepared her for this feeling. She was at once doing all the receiving and yet knew that she was giving him as much pleasure. She had never felt more of a woman than she did right this moment. She had never felt anything like it and yet it was as natural as breathing. She lost track of time as they brought each other to one powerful orgasm after another. At some point during all the kissing and licking and fucking and sucking they had moved from the pool, to the hot tub, back to the pool and then to the poolside cabana chaise lounge. They wrapped themselves in a soft blanket, their legs and arms intertwined, their bodies continuing to tingle as their breathing slowed and their bodies cooled.
She was still smiling when she opened her eyes a few moments later, surprised to see the sun thru the slats in the cabana and felt that delicious feeling of being completely sated in every inch of her body. She was alone and there wasn't any sign of him. She wondered for a moment if it had been just a dream. Then she saw the familiar colors of her swimming suit laying spread out to dry on the back of a nearby chair. Laying on top was a huge bunch of jasmine flowers.
