Lake House Shorts
The moment I saw her bend over to adjust her yoga mat on the deck, those tiny black running shorts rode up and hugged every curve of her juicy ass like a second skin. Sweat already glistened on her tanned thighs under the morning sun at the lake house, and my cock twitched hard in my gym shorts. I was supposed to be her fitness trainer for the weekend, but all I could think about was ripping those shorts down and burying myself inside her.
"Jake, you coming?" Mia called, her voice husky from the early heat. She straightened up, ponytail swinging, sports bra straining against full tits that bounced with the movement. "Or are you just gonna stare at my ass all morning?"
I stepped closer, the wooden deck creaking under my weight. The lake lapped gently behind us, the rented house isolated enough that no one would hear if things got loud. "Can't help it. Those shorts are criminal, Mia. You wore them on purpose, didn't you?"
She smirked, biting her lower lip as her eyes dropped to the growing bulge in my shorts. "Maybe. You've been teasing me with those hands during every session back in the city. Figured out here... we could skip the warm-up."
My hands were on her waist before she finished the sentence, yanking her against me. Our mouths crashed together in a hungry kiss, tongues sliding wet and urgent. She tasted like mint and salt, moaning into my mouth as I grabbed two handfuls of that firm ass, squeezing hard through the thin fabric.
"Fuck, Jake," she gasped, breaking the kiss just enough to speak. "I've wanted your cock for weeks. Don't make me beg."
"You won't have to." I spun her around, bending her over the wide railing that overlooked the sparkling water. Those shorts were so tight I could see the outline of her pussy lips pressing against the seam. I hooked my fingers in the waistband and peeled them down her legs in one rough tug, leaving them tangled around her ankles. Her bare ass and shaved pussy were right there, already glistening with arousal.
"Shit, you're soaked." I dropped to my knees, spreading her cheeks wide. My tongue dragged straight up her slit, flicking her swollen clit before circling her tight little anus. She jerked and cried out, gripping the railing.
"Oh god, yes... lick my pussy, Jake. Fuck, your tongue feels so good." Her voice cracked as I sucked her clit between my lips, two fingers sliding deep into her dripping cunt. She was tight, hot, pulsing around me. I ate her like a starving man, slurping her juices while the lake breeze cooled her skin. Her legs trembled, those shorts still binding her feet.
She came fast the first time, thighs clamping my head, a sharp "Fuck, I'm cumming!" ripping from her throat. Her pussy gushed on my tongue, sweet and slippery.
I stood up, shoving my shorts down. My thick cock sprang free, veins pulsing, head already leaking. I rubbed it along her soaked folds, teasing her entrance. "You want this dick, Mia? Tell me."
"Give it to me. Fuck me hard with that big cock. Right now." She pushed back, impatient.
I thrust in deep, all the way to the balls in one stroke. Her walls gripped me like velvet fire. "Holy shit, you're tight," I groaned, starting to pound her against the railing. The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with the birds calling over the lake. I reached around and rubbed her clit while I fucked her, her tits bouncing free from the sports bra.
We moved inside after her second orgasm, her legs too shaky for the deck. I carried her to the big leather couch facing the windows, those tiny shorts finally kicked off. She straddled me reverse cowgirl, sinking down on my cock with a long moan.
"Look at that view while I ride you," she panted, rolling her hips in slow circles at first. Her ass cheeks jiggled every time she dropped down, taking every inch. I slapped her ass hard, leaving a red handprint that made her squeal and speed up.
"Ride that dick, baby. Fuck, your pussy is creaming all over me." I gripped her hips, thrusting up to meet her, the couch creaking beneath us. She leaned forward, hands on my knees, giving me the perfect angle to watch my cock disappear into her wet hole again and again.
The pace turned frantic. She bounced faster, tits swinging, breath coming in short desperate gasps. "I'm gonna cum again... don't stop, Jake. Fill me up!"
I felt her pussy clamp down, milking me as she shattered. That pushed me over. I yanked her down one last time and exploded, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her spasming cunt. She ground against me through every pulse, drawing out every drop until we both collapsed, sweaty and panting.
Later we floated naked in the lake, her head on my chest, those damn shorts drying on the dock like a trophy. "Best training session ever," she whispered with a wicked grin.
"Round two after lunch?" I asked, already getting hard again.
"Only if I get to keep the shorts on next time."