"I can barely wrap my hands around you."
I kiss her neck. "It feels so fucking good when you touch me," I tell her. Her tits are so perky, I love how real they are. When I touch them, my hands are on a woman who is 100% real, 100% herself. She's authentic in a way that I haven't experienced for a hell of a long time.
"I need to touch your pussy, baby," I tell her. "I need to touch you to make sure this isn't a fucking dream."
"It isn't," she tells me. "This isn't a dream. This is a fantasy come true."
"You've imagined fucking a stranger in public?"
"I've imagined a lot of things over the years," she says, laughing. "Being a twenty-five-year-old virgin has given me a lot of time to think about what I'd like."
“Why now, baby?” I ask, my fingers moving toward her opening, and I feel her soft pussy lips, they are practically begging me to come closer. I do, and damn am I rewarded. Her pussy is like a perfect little present. An untouched gift just for me.
“I’ve waited for no good reason… I’m the kind of woman who lives life on the sidelines, never center stage.”
“And you want the limelight?” I ask, trying to understand her.
She shakes her head. “No, I don’t want attention. I just want to be touched. To enjoy myself. Is that too much to ask?”
“No, it’s not too much at all.” Even though we're in the water I can tell she's nice and wet—wet for me—my fingers run up and down her slit and she takes a sharp inhale of air.
"No man's ever touched me down there," she admits. "No man has ever touched me at all."
She trembles as my fingers press inside her tightness. She whimpers against my touch, and damn her pussy is tight. So nice and tight, and so fucking warm.
I press two fingers in her, moving along her opening, finding her clit and thumbing her in fast circles, nice, tight strokes.
“I want to make your first time memorable,” I tell her, feeling like she waited all this time for me. I am the person she is supposed to be with right now, today. And I want to make sure she has the time of her fucking life. “I want to make today something you’ll never forget.”
Her face is flushed, her arms wrap around my neck, and our foreheads meet.
"Oh, my God," she murmurs. "Why have I waited for so long?"
I can't help but grin. "You waited so long, because baby, you were waiting for me."
She lets out a giggle, and that's when I add another finger, and I start finger fucking her harder, needing to get her untapped pussy nice and ready for my cock.
She kisses me again, biting my lower lip, teasing me. She kisses along my jaw, along my neck, her body responding to my touch.
Her hand moves faster against my length, moving up and down the hard ridges; moving up and down my massive cock.
"Oh God, I can't breathe," she says, her head falling back, her eyes squeezed tight, her legs shaking.
I pull her close, keeping a finger deep inside her, pausing as an orgasm rushes over her. She's moaning, unable to hold back as another wave of pleasure fills her up.
"It's unreal," she whispers. "Whatever you did... that was. Oh, God," she groans, her hand moving to my wrist, and she pulls me from herself, lacing her fingers with mine.
"Your hand is fucking magic," she tells me, shaking her head in disbelief.
"Oh baby, if you think my hands are magic, you better get ready for my cock."
And then I lift her ass up ever so slightly and set her down on my dick.
"Because, baby, you're about to take a wild fucking ride."Chapter FourWhen I sink down onto him, my body splits apart. But in a perfect way. It's like whatever I was before, whoever I was before, that woman no longer exists.
I don't need to hold back because I've already let go.
I'm naked, straddling a stranger in a public pool.
Okay, this pool isn't exactly public. There was a hundred dollar cover. And that's a woman's ticket, I heard it costs a man a grand.
But I don't want to think about that right now, I'm only thinking about this man literally entering me.
He eases me down. His hands are on my hips as he guides me. He fills me up, and I sit on his cock as he fills up my pussy the way I always imagined.
The orgasm I felt when he fingered me rocked me to my core, but this?
Now I'm being filled up in a totally different way.
More complete.
This man is truly exquisite. His abs are a literal washboard, his arms are rock solid and firm. His hands are strong enough to hold me. His eyes pierce me to my center.