“Very nice,” she sputtered, kicking her legs in an effort to help him support her. "Maybe the safest thing for me to do is stay right like this.” She grinned and wiggled her pussy against his stiffening cock. “Or maybe not.” She let go and floated a few feet away. “Are you always ready to go?”
“When we’re together, you can count on it.”
He dove at her. Alicia squealed and took off. They swam, and splashed, and water-wrestled until they were both gasping for air.
“We’re not doing it in the lake, Brad,” Ali announced, back stroking away from him. He had no trouble catching up and keeping pace.
“How come?”
“Lack of leverage and lubrication, potential of bacteria or other icky water things in parts they shouldn’t be, and, I don’t know, what if a shocked fish decided to bite us in the nether regions?”
“Interesting that our being out in public isn’t one of your reasons.”
“Huh, yeah, I guess it is.” Her brow furrowed, and she appeared to be seriously thinking.
“Do you like being watched, Ali?”
“To the best of my knowledge, it’s never happened in my real life, but I won’t deny it’s come up in my fantasies.”
She flipped over on her stomach and started performing the cutest version of a breast stroke he’d ever seen. Every time he got a glimpse of her shapely ass, his dick twitched in appreciation. Today, she was sporting an almost conservative one piece bathing suit, and it was driving him crazy knowing what was underneath.
“What else comes up in your fantasies?” Brad asked with as much nonchalance as he could.
“Oh, like I’m going to tell you my darkest desires. Nice try, though.” She splashed him then continued swimming.
“Come on, it’ll be fun. I’ll tell you some of mine first,” he offered for encouragement.
“Go for it,” Ali said, glancing over at him and waggling her eyebrows.
“Before I get to the theoretical, handcuffing you
will
be happening in the very
near future.” He skimmed his fingertips along her back. “Don’t think for a minute I’m unaware of not fulfilling your entire request yesterday.”
Brad waited for a response, but when she kept silently swimming, he powered on. “I want you restrained in my bed, at my mercy, while I fuck you with my dick and whatever toys you’ve brought.” Ali’s mouth dropped open. “Don’t even, sweetheart. You’ve got ‘em, and we’re going to use ‘em.”
Ali stopped her forward momentum and began slowly swimming around him. “So far all I’m hearing is ideas you’ve gotten from me,” she replied with mock seriousness.
“I want to fuck you in the ass.”
“That was implied with your last statement.”
“While another man fucks your mouth.”
Alicia stopped paddling. “Shouldn’t that be one of my fantasies?”
“Is it?” Brad asked, watching as color infused her cheeks.
“Sure, I’ve imagined a couple of studly guys seeing to my every sexual need. I bet it’s a pretty common one for lots of women. Haven’t you thought about a couple of Victoria’s Secret models being all up in your business?”
“Absolutely,” he agreed with enthusiasm.
“So what’s in it for you to have another man in the mix?”
“Power.”
“Explain that to me,” she asked, barely above a whisper.
“I would orchestrate the encounter down to the last detail. You’d trust me to see to your pleasure and keep you safe. Your surrender into my care is the ultimate sexual experience we can share together.”
She wrapped her arm around his neck and snuggled close. “Brad, we have to go back to the boat.”
“Are you getting tired, sweetheart?”
“No, I’m so horny I’m concerned about being able to stay above water.”
* * * *
It took three tries for Ali to insert the key into the doorknob due to her quivering fingers. She’d allowed Brad to lick her to orgasm while other boaters might come close enough to see them. She’d knelt between his legs as he piloted them back to shore, worshipping his cock until he filled her mouth with his cum. Both events had served to only increase her raging desire.
Brad had hit her sexual Achilles heel referencing his wielding power and control over her while sharing her with another man. The scenario was straight out of her most secret fantasies, but he’d talked about it as if it had the potential to be a reality. Was he serious? If so, could she go through with it? What did it say about her if she did? But, then again, they were only going to be together for a short while, no strings and all, so wasn’t this the perfect time to throw caution to the wind? Oh hell, he was probably messing with her.
Ali flung the door open, but instead of going inside, she propelled herself at Brad and kissed him like a mad woman. He fondled her breasts and moaned against her lips.
“Go get naked and meet me on the bed,” he instructed after ending the kiss.
“Where are you going?” Ali asked when he walked off the porch.
“I’ve got to get stuff from the truck.” She stood there watching as he opened the passenger side door and leaned forward. Damn, he had a fine ass. When he turned back toward her, he had packets of rubbers in one hand and a pair of handcuffs dangling from the other.
She squealed, rushed into the cottage, and had her bathing suit off before she heard the screen door close a second time. When Brad didn’t appear in the bedroom immediately, she went to the closet and bent over to rummage in one of her suitcases.
“Now, aren’t you pretty as a picture with your bare ass and pussy up in the air. I was figuring to make love to you on the bed, but if you want to grab your ankles, I’m good with you staying right like that for our first go ‘round.”
Butterflies danced in her tummy while her heart pounded. His sense of humor and openness set her blood boiling and gave her confidence she’d never experienced before.
“Aren’t you the least bit curious what I’m doing in here?” she asked, looking back at him over her shoulder. Brad set the condoms, cuffs, and two bottles of water on the bedside table.
“Well, maybe a little.”
He pushed his swim trunks down his legs and stepped out of them. Her pulse quickened at the magnificent sight of his fully erect cock. She stood and faced him, tossing her tube of lubricant onto the bed before casually stroking her favorite dildo. “You promised.”
“Yes, I did,” he agreed in a serious tone.
Alicia watched with surprise as Brad went and sat in the chair that faced the bed, but was clear across the room. He crossed his legs and rested his palms on the arms of the chair, affecting an extremely casual pose despite the impressive organ jutting from his groin.
“Show me what you do with it.”
Her heart felt as if it was going to beat right out of her chest. She wanted to please him, to continue pushing her sexual boundaries, but maybe what he wanted was too much, too fast. “I don’t think…”
“I didn’t ask you to think, Alicia. I told you what I wanted you to do.”
She glanced at the toy, then Brad, then the bed, then the floor, then back at Brad. His statement, spoken with quiet authority, sent shockwaves through her body. Her nipples tightened painfully, and her pussy became so hot and wet she knew it wouldn’t be long before her juices seeped down her thighs.
What a fucking rush,
she marveled, now staring directly into his eyes.
“I can see your arousal, honey, and that you’re waging one hell of an internal battle. It’s actually the latter that’s turning me on, big time.” He checked the fingernails of his right hand. “Are you gonna chicken out, give in to stubbornness and fear of something unknown, or are you going to embrace what I’m allowing you the chance to explore? Either way, we’ll have sex; it’s up to you how amazing it will be.”
Ali crawled onto the bed. She fluffed the pillows against the headboard and settled back, still upright enough to see Brad, if and when she chose to look. The only way she was going to be able to pull this off was to close her eyes.
A breeze blew in through the open windows, sending warm, humid air across her skin. She drew a deep, calming breath and let her mind wander. Memories of making love with Brad came first, followed by imaginings of a ménage encounter. She caressed her left breast while running the toy along her midsection. Ali then trailed it upward, using it to tease and tickle her right breast. She played until her nipples were taught pebbles. Her pussy was so hot and needy that she moved her legs restlessly then clenched them together. Moisture seeped onto her thighs.
Alicia slowly moved the dildo to the top of her mound and let her legs fall open. As she pictured Brad watching, she gathered some of her juices on the tip before circling it over and around her throbbing clit. Waves of pleasure had her legs trembling and a loud moan escaping her lips.
This ain’t going to be a long show
, she thought almost frantically, spreading her pussy lips with two fingers while poising the fake cock at her entrance. Her hips jerked off the mattress when she impaled herself with one swift, violent thrust. She held the dildo still until getting her index and middle finger in the perfect position on her clit. Once there, Alicia pounded her cunt and rubbed her bud in complete abandon.
Her eyes flew open at the first strong pinches to her nipples. “Yesss,” she hissed, enflamed by not only the small bite of pain, but the lust evident in Brad’s eyes. Her orgasm began to build, and Alicia tossed her head from side to side.
“No, Alicia, look at me,” Brad ordered. “My God, you’re so beautiful, all flushed and trembling. Is your pussy tightening around that dido? Is your poor clit hard and aching? Come, come for both of us.”
Intense pleasure tore through her. Her muscles tensed, her limbs jerked, and it quickly became impossible to keep holding the toy. Brad took over, stroking it in and out of her body until she sighed deeply and relaxed.
“My dick is so jealous it hurts,” he announced, getting up on the bed.
Alicia noticed he already wore a condom. Brad removed the dido and positioned his cock to take its place.
“Wait, Brad, please.”
“Nah, you can take more, sweetheart.”
“I’m very well aware of that,” she said, smiling. “But that’s not where I want you.”
Alicia rolled over and came up on all fours. She grabbed the lube and handed it to him. After giving a little wiggle, Ali lowered her upper body and boldly offered her ass.
“Were missing one of the parts of my fantasy,” he pointed out while pushing her knees until she was stretched wide. A large quantity of the cool lubricant plopped at the top of her crack.
“Since I’m not handcuffed, that makes us even.” She moaned when his liberally coated fingers breached her tight entrance.
With blinding speed, and in complete silence, he stopped preparing her, grabbed the cuffs, snapped one on her, fed the other around a spindle on the headboard, and secured it to her other wrist.
“Better?” he asked, tugging her back as far as the cuffs allowed before resuming his previous position between her legs.
“Hell, yes.”
Restrained, vulnerable, completely at his mercy, Ali’s entire body pulsed with anticipation and monumental desire. The magnitude of trusting him so completely wasn’t lost on her; she simply chose to ponder it later.
The head of his cock pressed into her anus. Despite desperately wanting him to master her, to take her to the height of sexual pleasure, she held her breath and tensed.
“Relax, Ali; gonna go real easy.”
He held her gently at the waist and slowly slid forward. As he impaled her rear, her vaginal muscles contracted, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her. The pleasure-pain combination was beyond incredible.
His heavy balls came to rest against her pussy. The hairs on his thighs tickled against hers as his legs trembled.
“Can’t, keep, still.” His tone was strained and his grip tightened.
“Fuck me, Brad.”
He let loose and pounded into her ass.
“Yes, harder, God that’s good,” Ali cried out, raising her butt into each stroke.
The cuffs jangled, and the bed frame squeaked. Brad reached around her hip and found her clit. She bit into the pillow, and stars danced behind her eyelids as she burst into a million pieces. Brad thrust one last time, held her firmly against his groin and came with a shout.
Chapter Five
“This is fucked up,” Brad said, running a hand through his hair and staring out the window.
“Yeah, finding a smokin’ hot woman you like as much out of the sack as in really sucks. Tough break, man,” Tom, his best friend since grade school, said with a chuckle.
“She’s leaving in five days.”
“She lives downstate, not across the country. You two can keep in touch, hook up for fun when you can, sounds to me like it’s your dream situation.”
Brad fixed him with a stern frown. “That used to be what I wanted, Tom, but not now, not with her. Alicia’s really special. I realize it’s only been three weeks, but I’ve never felt this way about any woman, ever.”
“Oh, shit, you’ve got it bad. I thought you said she’s a no-strings kinda gal.”