A pool boy with extra perks of benefits – 06

Behind the privacy fence around the equipment, I turned on the light. “Everything is set up to work automatically. The only thing you need to know is this button here. If you want to go swimming and the filter’s running, you can turn off the pump here.”

She moved in close to me, reaching between my legs. “Is there anything back here I can turn on?”

I put my arms around her. “No more than you already have.”

“Good.” She pulled down my shorts, squatting and taking my cock in her mouth, sucking me to hardness.

I alternated my gaze between watching her pretty face going down on me, and looking back at the house. I could see through the slats of their blinds, Dale sitting in a chair, watching TV.

Within moments I was hard as a rock, and enjoying the hell out of her wonderful mouth. I reached down for her head, holding it in my hands, and moving her back and forth on my cock. She put her hands behind her back, yielding to me, letting me fuck her warm mouth.

I pulled her down hard on my cock, feeling the resistance as I slid into her throat. She moaned sweetly, gasping when I pulled her off.

“Fuck my face, Sam,” she begged me.

I pushed back into her mouth, strongly, deep into her throat. Back and forth I moved her head, getting closer by the second.

She was moaning continuously, as I moved faster, feeling the ending coming. Saliva bubbled out around her lips, dripping down her chin. She gagged a couple of times, but gamely took me deep again after each. I pulled her off, leaving her gasping. “This time,” I told her.

She nodded, kneeling submissively, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue, her eyes looking up at me eagerly.

I slid my cock back into her mouth, fucking her face roughly. Her lips closed around my shaft, sucking. I was only fucking her mouth shallowly, but she pushed forward of her own accord, taking me into her throat again. I groaned, sliding in and out of her tight esophagus. I shoved it all the way in, her nose pressed against my pubes, and erupted.

When I finished coming, Railey pulled me out of her throat, sucking me gently. She pulled my cock out of her mouth, and kissed the head sweetly. “There. That should hold you ’til morning.”

“God, woman! How is it possible that every time with you is more incredible than the last?”

She smiled. “You liked that, huh?”

“Like is not the word. That was beyond amazing.”

She stood up for a kiss. “Good. I always want to be amazing for you.

“I wasn’t too rough on you?” I asked nervously.

“Very rough. That’s going to have to be an occasional thing. Besides, I didn’t even get to taste you.”

I reached under her dress, sliding my hand up her thigh, to her bare pussy. I rubbed her softly, while she leaned against me. “All yours tomorrow, baby. As much as you want.”

She gently pushed my hand away. “I’ve got to go in now. Don’t beat off tonight. Save it all for me.”

“Don’t forget your homework,” I reminded her.

“Homework?”

“The five things you want to do, you want to have, you want to learn, and you want to be. And your plan for achieving each one.”

“You’re a slave driver,” she said, sticking her tongue out at me playfully.

“You’ll thank me for it.”

She laughed softly. “I’ll be doing a lot of ‘thanking’ tomorrow. You better eat your Wheaties.”

“I’ll be doing a lot of eating tomorrow,” I told her, kissing her softly.

“I really do need to go,” she said sadly.

“8:30 tomorrow morning.”

She nodded. “I’ll call if anything comes up.”

* * *

“How’s the pool work coming?” Mom asked over dinner.

“Almost done. Just a little last minute tune up tomorrow.”

“That wasn’t so bad was it?” she teased. “Getting to work with your childhood crush, everyday. I hope she dresses nice for you.”

“Mom!”

“Don’t tease the boy, Marcy,” Dad said.

“Did you call Carla Gonzalez?” Mom asked. “She wants you to put up two ceiling fans for her.”

“Yes, Mom. I called. I’m doing it on Friday.”

“Friday? Why so late in the week?”