A pool boy with extra perks of benefits – 03

She climbed slowly off of my lap, then crawled over to the lounge. She knelt down on it, raising her bottom up, and lowering her head to the cushion. “Kiss it better?” she asked piteously.

I knelt behind her, bestowing kisses all over her soft cheeks, before I opened her up. I stuck out my tongue and slowly licked around her tight rear hole, probing it gently.

She gave me a soft little moan.

“Dirty girl.”

“Dirty,” she whispered.

I spread her cheeks wider, stretching them painfully outward, while my daring tongue probed deeper, feeling her tight hole slowly stretch open for me. “Sweet Jesus,” she gasped, when I pushed it in hard, moving it around.

I eased back, kissing her softly. “We’re going to have to play here some more,” I teased her. She shuddered, and I saw her butt-hole twitch and dilate. “Naughty little girl.”

I moved lower and kissed her abused pussy, licking her gently, kissing her. I gently massaged her butt cheeks while my tongue apologized to her profusely for the punishment she’d had to endure. She trembled sweetly, her legs shaking, while I worked at her, determined to provide her one more release. She was practically crying, when I felt the weak little shudder run through her. I gave her pussy a last few kisses, before fondling those sweet butt cheeks.

She sighed, “Thank you.”

“All better?”

“Much.”

She moved away from me, turning around. “That. Was. Intense.”

“Not too much?”

“Oh my God! I don’t know when I’ve ever come that hard. Please tell me that you’re hard.”

“As carbon steel.”

“Lay down.”

I did, watching her kneel between my legs. She started stroking me, then brought her face closer and closer. I watched in amazement as she started rubbing my cock against her face, across her lips, even up to her eyes. I groaned when she opened her eyes and extended her tongue, licking my entire length.

“I want to make you come with my tongue.”

I groaned as she started licking me all over, her hand stroking me when she began licking the head. She licked all around the crown, her tongue gentle one moment, then flicking out against me the next. She’d kiss the crown a couple of times, then run her tongue all around me, her hand slowly stroking. She was driving me crazy.

“God that’s good.”

She sat up looking at me, her hand stroking me sweetly. “You like? Making me a slave to your beautiful cock? Making me lick it and kiss it, fighting the slut inside of me who wants to devour you and make you shoot your nasty load down my throat. Do you wonder how much longer I’ll be able to resist these desires? I do. It’s so hard holding back. I want to surrender totally, become your total sex slave. Would you still want me, if you knew what a total filthy slut I am deep inside?”

She went back to my cock, her tongue working at me fiercely, twisting, turning, licking, teasing. She was absolutely amazing, and it was killing me. I could feel the tell-tale pressure building at the base of my balls, and my body tensed in anticipation.

“Are you going to come for me, baby? Come all over my pretty face? If you do, I’ll lick you clean.”

I pulled away from her and got up on my knees just in time. She leaned her head back, holding her tongue out for me. It only took a couple of strokes for me to erupt over her beautiful forehead, nose and cheeks. She reached out and took my cock in her hand, licking me, squeezing the last few drops out onto her tongue. Then she took my cock and rubbed it all over her face, coating it in my cum, before she licked me clean again.

“I’m not too dirty for you, am I Sam?” she asked softly.

“You are a dream come true, Railey. Literally.”

She smiled, giving me one last long lick before lowering her mouth over the head of my cock and sucking on it. She pulled back, pouting, “All empty.”

She sat up abruptly. “So, poolboy. Don’t you have an errand to run?”

I stood up on shaky legs, and looked for my shorts. She laid back on the lounge, grinning at me. “Hurry back, baby. It’s after four. If you’re quick, we might be able to get in one last playtime before the Lord and Master gets home.”

It only took me about 5 minutes to open the light fixtures, and pull out the old bulbs. I was back in less than an hour, two new pool lights in hand.

I entered the backyard, looking for my pool Goddess. I was about to call out for her, when she opened the back door. She was dressed in her bikini, with a sheer cover over it. She opened her eyes wide upon seeing me, and shook her head quickly. Right behind her Mrs. Thomas came out into the backyard, holding a drink in her hand. She was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt.

“You’re sure I’m not interrupting anything?” the newcomer asked, looking over at me.

“You know Sam – Marcy’s boy. He’s cleaning the pool for Saturday’s barbecue.” Railey turned to me. “How’d the errand go?”

“Great. They had the lights in stock. I’m going to install them now.”

“You know Hannah, right?” she asked.

“Of course. Nice to see you Mrs. Thomas.”