Billy smiled. "That's exactly what I want. Not to just look at, though. I want to touch them, too. With my lips and hands."
Nita's body burned from the hot blood racing through her veins and arteries. She was blushing from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. She tried to speak; could only swallow dryly. Billy wasn't wasting any time getting right to the heart of the matter. Her pussy got moist. Her nipples stood out in full, hard erections that weren't caused by the cool air hitting wet flesh. She shivered slightly.
"Are you cold?"
Now she found her voice. "No. I'm… you'd better… it's what you said!"
"About wanting to touch you? I do. I want to kiss your nipples and feel your lovely breasts."
He didn't wait for her response. Leaning over in front of her, he turned his head up and touched his lips lightly to one nipple. Nita jerked back, then remained motionless.
Billy's lips covered the nipple. The tip of his tongue passed over it gently, then pressed harder. One of his hands slipped around her to touch her naked back. Her skin had the downy softness of youth. It was satiny and warm, firm against his fingers. The muscles in her slender back were trembling with some fear and a lot of anticipation. Her hot breath wafted against his cheek. His fingers dug into her, feeling her body greedily. A strangled cry, half fear and half joy, bubbled from her throat.
He lifted his head and put his lips on hers. Her mouth opened wide. She sucked and nibbled avidly at his tongue, her lips damp and smooth against his. She put one arm around his neck and pulled him toward her.
His tongue wriggled against hers, wrapping around it and caressing it as he searched and probed the inside of her mouth. Their saliva dampened their cheeks as they embraced and kissed. Billy's mind reeled under the impact of Nita's presence and sudden hot response to his overtures. The most he'd expected to do was steal a kiss. This could lead to only one thing now-the one thing he wanted more than any other at that moment.
It seemed he couldn't move his hands over her rapidly enough to satisfy himself. He wanted to feel her all over at once. The desire was stimulated to a frenzy by her reaction to his caresses. Her body trembled with eagerness, and whimpers bubbled from her throat as she pressed herself to him.
Billy pulled Nita with him as he twisted over onto his back. She closed her firm, smooth thighs around one of his, undulating and pressing her pussy against his flesh, the muscles in her buttocks tightening as she moved up and down his leg, fondling and caressing him with her wet pussy. She left a long streak of wetness on his skin. She began undulating faster.
Her thighs relaxed and she turned as he moved his hand around her and down her stomach. He touched the thatch of pubic hair with the tips of his fingers. She opened her thighs for his hand. Her pussy was warm and wet with excitement. She opened her thighs wider and pressed her pussy against his hand as he fondled the tender flesh of her cunt between his fingers.
"Sit on the edge of the pool," he said urgently.
He slid into the water and waited for Nita to position herself. Putting his hands under her ass, he pulled her forward so he could easily get his head between her legs. The heady taste of her young body filled his mouth as he lapped her pussy with long strokes of his tongue and probed the tip of his lapper into the tender flesh of her vulva.
A wail of exhilaration burst from her lips as she wriggled toward him and leaned back with her hands flat on the cement behind her.
Billy worked the tip of his tongue into her pussy and began moving his head back and forth, fucking her with his tongue. The feel of her tender young body writhing and trembling in front of him made the sensations from his cock more acute. The taste and feel of her hot, tight pussy around his tongue made those sensations soar to an unbearable intensity. His prick twitched and bounced under the water as it reached its full size and hardness.
"I've got to fuck you," he whispered hoarsely. He pulled on her hips and drug her into the water in front of him, her back against the side of the pool.
"All right," she said in reply, her arms along the top of the gutter, her body hanging straight down in the water.
Billy pulled himself up between her legs, feeling her pussy with one hand and spreading it open as he guided his prick with his other hand.
Nita lifted her legs and put them around his waist, then wriggled her hips and positioned herself for his entrance. The tip of his cock slipped between the lips of her pussy. He pushed his hips forward and eased the head of his prick into her wet entry way.
A low moan came from her lips. He groaned in response, pleasantly surprised at her tightness and the heat suffusing the inside of her cunt. He shuddered from the ecstatic sensations lancing through him and counted his blessings at having found her. He moved his cock around in a tight circle to loosen her pussy. She wiggled her hips and impatiently thrust herself at him. His cock inched deeper into her as he pushed back against the side of the pool. She undulated her hips. He pressed cautiously into her depths.
Nita was completely aroused and receptive, her small pussy quickly relaxing and gobbling up his prick. Then he was moving smoothly in and out, probing as deep as the head of his prick would go with each thrust.
They sort of half floated in the water, clinging together, locked in their erotic embrace. Nita put her arms around his neck and held on tight. They slowly sank until the water was almost up to their chins.
"You'd better hold on," Billy sputtered.
Nita put her arms back on top of the gutter and pulled them up. Billy didn't miss a stroke as they moved up through the water. Her resilient tits bobbed on top of the water from the force of his thrusts as he drove his cock in and out of her cunt. Her lithe body clung to his, her legs holding her cunt in the proper position, her arms holding their heads above the water. Her pussy was wide open for him.
"I'm going to come," she moaned, her face twisting, her mouth close to his ear.
"Good," he panted. "Let it go. I'm ready."
She clamped her mouth on his shoulder to muffle her screams as the ecstatic feelings gripped her, then tore through her entire body. Her hips undulated harder, driving her pussy at him. He began pounding his cock into her as hard as he could as she twisted and jerked in the water.
His own orgasm was suddenly an inexorable force which was lifting him and carrying him along with it, burying him in a cloud of ecstatic sensations. He put his hands on her waist and dug his fingers into her soft flesh, spearing his cock into her with a flurry of motion, stirring up foam on the surface of the water, his entire body jerking as his hips worked rapidly back and forth.
The wildly careening sensations possessed him. The come began spurting from his cock. It boiled out of him in hard gushes. He drove it deep into her shapely body as he hunched at her with all his might. She wrapped her legs tighter around his body, moved her hips from side to side and wrung the last drops of come from his cock with her tight pussy.
Nita released her leg-lock, too tired to maintain the position. Billy sank under the water, put his feet against the side of the pool, and pushed his body away.
Nita clung to the gutter a few seconds, then pulled herself up and rolled onto the cement apron surrounding the pool. She lay on her side for a few more moments, then struggled slowly to her feet.
Billy was floating on his back in the middle of the pool. Nita silently blew him a kiss and padded across to her room.
Chapter Five
Nita didn't try to avoid Billy or Mary the next morning. She didn't have to worry about Sam. He was off on another of his trips.