The sun beats down as I wait for you by the pool. I feel each breeze tickle the hair on my naked thighs. My mind is reeling in anticipation.
As the minutes slowly pass, I wonder if you will come at all or did you lose your nerve. Could you not find a good excuse to play hooky from work for the afternoon?
Then I hear a car pull in, and my fears are relieved. I quickly turn over on the lounger. I don't want your first sight of me to be my cock sticking straight up! I hear the gate latch rattle and you call "Hello?"
"I'm here!"
I smile as I holler back to you, "Come on in…" The afternoon just got better and I know it.
"Oh, MY!" you exclaim as your eyes caress my naked body, face down and golden tan…a slight sheen of sweat from the Florida sun. "Did you start without me?" you coyly ask.
"Nope, just getting some sun" I answer. "But if you're going to catch up, you better get necked…"
I hear you kick off your sandals and I can't resist peeking as you begin to strip. First your blouse, then your tight slacks revealing a taut and tan body underneath. You pause a moment in bra and panties. I wonder if it's shyness at revealing the rest, or just making sure I'm watching before unveiling the best parts.
Slowly and deliberately, you unfasten your bra, then cup your breasts, molding the sheer fabric to them and slowly reveal them to me. Turning over was a good idea, I think, as the sight of your bare golden breasts renews my passionate anticipation.
I become uncomfortably erect as you slowly peel your panties down over your thighs. I turn face up, and my cock bobs up and down in delight. I look you over from head to toe, finally focusing on the "golden triangle" between your thighs. I can see the neatly trimmed bush, parted slightly, your slightly wet pussy lips shining like new found treasure.
I look up at your face and see you staring at my erection with a slight smile. You glance at me and instantly know what I want.
You walk over to me, knowing how it tantalizes me to see you move, and stand at my head. You spread your legs around the chaise lounge and slowly squat down and onto my face.
I arch my neck to meet you and softly kiss your mound. I feel you tremble in response. You bend down, resting your arms on either side of my hips, and continue to lower your crotch to my waiting face.
As I slowly part your lips with my tongue, I wonder how long it will be before I feel your warm lips on my cock. It doesn't take long. You want to suck me just as much as I long to be sucked.