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Dirty Talk

Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

board for about the tenth time and now I’m exhausted, so I rest holding the board, but that drags it lower in the water and the swells are washing over your face.” “Glub, glub, glub,” I chirped, miming drowning. “Exactly! So thinking quickly, I pull off my shorts and …” “Oh, this sounds chivalrous,” I giggled. “Shush! … and I bunch them up under your head to keep it above the water,” he finished. “Ohhh!” I apologised. “How thoughtful; that was chivalrous! But now you’re naked, right?” My eyes flashed excitement. “But I’m still in my bikini.” “Ah yes,” he beamed. “But I just noticed a cut on your arm from the jet-ski. It’s bleeding and I’m worried it’ll attract sharks.” “Uh oh! I hate sharks!” I stroked his cock some more, encouraging him. With each upward stroke I opened my top hand a little touched the tip to my open pussy lips, sending little sparks of excitement outwards through my tummy and down my open legs. He continued, probably (hopefully!) thinking that the feather touches of my pussy were just my fingers or bikini. “So thinking quickly again, I pulled off your bikini bottom and tied it around the wound, stopping the flow of blood.” “That was quick thinking,” I laughed, gliding the tip of his cock along my slit and rubbing it gently around my clitoris. “If you’d thought any slower you might have used my bikini top instead of the bottom!” “Ah, but you’re wrong!” He smiled back. “Your bikini top was torn free in the accident and I couldn’t find it.” “So I’ve been ... topless this whole time?” I goggled at him in mock surprise. “Yep.” “And you haven’t once stopped to cop a feel?” I teased. “Not once … well maybe I accidently brushed a hand over one getting you back onto the board,” he smiled. “But that’s because I was trying not to look.” “Trying?” I giggled. “Such a gentleman! Well, since you’ve been so well behaved, I give fantasy-you permission to lick my nipples … just to try to wake me up, you understand” “Of course! That’s what I was going to do next anyway … just to try to wake you up, you understand.” Gently squeezing the base of his cock with my left hand to distract him, I guided the tip into my vagina with my right, the lips closing down over his knob to replace the pressure of my palm as I lifted it away. My thumb and fore-finger still circled the top of the shaft - stopping him from sliding deeper inside me - and I watched him carefully to see if he had worked out what I was up to. Incredibly, he was too wrapped up in the story to notice he was now fucking me. “OK, so now with my eyes closed so I don’t gawk at your breasts, I lean in and kiss one softly, but you don’t respond.” “How do you know you got my breast if you weren’t looking?” I teased. “I had a quick peek to line it up, but then I shut them again,” he flipped back. “Sensible,” I smiled. “But no response, right? You’d better try harder or I might slip into a coma.” “Good idea. So I line up and kiss it again,” the real Spike shut his eyes for effect. “I open my mouth and ...