"Why don't you sit next to me and jerk me off?" you ask politely. Jess smiles dreamily, still riding the bliss of her orgasm and sits up. She casts another few glances and grips your dripping cock.
"Oooh, it comes with lube," she laughs. You grin, leaning in to kiss her. She responds, and slowly begins to stroke your cock. "I don't remember," Jess whispers, "the last time I just stroked you off. It seems that you'd gotten pretty addicted to me slurping on your prick the last year or so, . What's going on with that?" You smile at her, and grope her left breast through the fabric of her bikini top. Jess leans in to allow your hand to fill with her firm tit. Having already gotten off, Jess ensures that your pleasure is paramount.
"Well, I seem to recall a certain girl who's been on her knees a lot lately. Sometime after..." Jess's laugh cuts you off.
"I know, you turned me into a cocksucking addict," she whispers harshly. "That bet was hot, but I didn't think I'd still be sucking you off so regularly." Her eyes flit down to your cock. "I mean, if I hadn't just cum, I'd try riding you, but now, I can just picture myself putting my head in your lap and sucking your cock." You smile and Jess blushes.
"Just use your hands, baby," you say softly. You lean in to kiss her, and Jess responds, thrusting her tongue against yours. Her hands keep the slow, steady pace and you gently fondle her breasts. As you both break off from the kiss, you take another glance, noticing a few swimmers walking by, but at such a distance that without binoculars, they couldn't make out Jess stroking your rock-hard prick. Jess's fingers lightly dance over the head of your cock for a moment, and you groan.
"Can you imagine what they're doing down there?" Jess whispers. "I wonder if they're going to get a bit frisky." You kiss her again, and she smiles. "We can't be the only ones fooling around. Maybe when we're done here," she says eyeing your purple head, "we can try to spy on a few other couples." You look at Jess in surprise, and she shrugs. She's never made any mention of wanting to be a voyeur. She's just had a healthy exhibitionist streak since you've been dating, and many's the time when one or the other has had a public orgasm. You can't say the idea doesn't have possibilities, but it seems odd as she's basically asking you to watch other people. "We don't have to decide now," she says, noting your hesitation. "I'll just get you off, first." Jess looks into your eyes as she jacks you off, and slowly, you, notice leans forward. "Actually, untie my bikini top," she whispers. "I'll make it worth your while." Unable (or unwilling) to resist, you deftly undo her top, and it falls away from her, revealing her beautifully formed breasts. She stops stroking you for a moment and pulls the top off. Your head swivels around as you try to catch any peepers but Jess grips your cock firmly.
"Just cum," she whispers. She leans even further forward and licks your cock. You groan and Jess sits up, inches closer, and places your cock against her soft left breast. "Cum all over my pretty tits, ." Her talk gets you stirred up and she smiles as you begin thrusting against her hand. "There you go, baby," she says softly. Your first dollop of cum is held in check by Jess's firm breast. She immediately attaches the tip of your dick to the underside of her right tit, waiting to stroke another glob of your sperm out. You oblige, coating the breast in cum. Jess sighs as she feels the warm sperm on her chest, then covers the top of her left breast, repeating with the right. Without warning, she inhales your dick, sucking the rest of your cum out of you. You twitch and Jess pulls up, laughing.
In one move, more erotic than you've seen in a while, Jess pulls her bikini on, tying it with her cum still on your breasts. "Maybe we can watch a bit later?" she asks. You can only swallow. She smiles, then sends you a smoking stare. "Thanks, baby." Jess kisses you again. "God, it feels so hot, that load on my tits. I'll have to get this top cleaned at the hotel, but I can't wait for the walk back. I wonder if anyone will notice that I've got cum leaking out of the top of my bikini."
You look, and sure enough, strands of your sperm have slid down Jess's toned torso. She looks at you with mock surprise. "Oh no," she whispers. "You noticed." You groan and Jess stands up, making sure everything is in the right place. "Just imagine . If someone sees me with you, they'll know you've cum all over me. You lucky bastard." Still in shock, you both start walking towards the hotel.
Jess has never been this brazen before. |