Joey was a good friend of mine. We had dated for a while, fooled around a bit, but nothing serious. It was a hot day in the summer, and I was home alone, bored, so I decided to call him up to come swimming. He, too, was hot and bored, so he told me he'd grab his suit and then ride his bike over to my house.
When I got off the phone with him, I found myself thinking about when we went out. As I said before, we didn't get far, but we did do a bit more then just tongue. I found myself getting wet. I glanced at the clock, Joey lived pretty close, only a ten minute bike ride away. But he did have to get his bathing suit on, so I had a good 20 minutes.
I stripped my clothes, and I laid down on my bed, with Joey's picture firmly placed in my head, and started to gently caress my nipples. When I masturbate I like taking it slow, so as I continued to rub and pinch my nipples, I felt a vibration on the foot of my bed.
I got up and found my phone, and answered. It was Joey. He was on my street and would be here in less then 2 minutes. I quickly found my bathing suit and dressed, ignoring the throbbing wetness coming from my bathing suit bottom.
After I changed, I shot a glance in the mirror. I had to admit, I had a pretty nice body. I was only 5', with perky B breasts that stood out on my small frame. My polka dotted string bikini showed these off nicely. I smiled to myself as I gave my firm breasts a squeeze, and then I heard my doorbell ring.
I ran to get it, and as I opened and I saw him, I felt myself get even more wet. Angry now, that I had even started masturbating, I scowled at myself, but greeted him happily. I gave him a huge hug, feeling the warmth of his body against my half naked one. I just wanted to kiss him on the spot, but I resisted.
We jumped right in the pool and started splashing around. It was a hot day and the cold water felt great. I saw him watching me as the water glinted from my tight stomach and my tan arms. I smiled to myself. Maybe I would get to kiss him today after all.
After a half hour of swimming around we decided to take a break and go inside. Once inside, we began talking close on the couch. His arm was around me and I could feel his breath on the top of my head as I leaned into his chest. We had many long talks like this, so I didn't think anything of it, until I glanced down to see his rock hard cock almost jumping out of his bathing suit. Again I smiled to myself, and decided to tease him.
I put my hand on his inner thigh, almost to his dick, and left it there for the rest of our talk. Moving it ever so slightly every few minutes until it was so close I could feel the heat radiating from his erection. I got up, to get us soda, surprised when he got up with me.
As I neared the door he grabbed my waste and pulled me into a nice, long, wet kiss. But it didn't stop there. His tongue eagerly found my mouth, and we fell right into routine, like we had been dating days ago, not months. I began grinding into him, forcing his body against the wall. He grabbed my ass and began thrusting me harder against him.
I moaned softly in delight, after feeling his hard dick rub against my now soaking wet pussy. That just turned him on more. He left my ass and now slowly slid his big hands up my stomach to my boobs. He grasped them through my bikini top, and then moved to the back. He untied the strings on my back and slipped his hands on the now loose top. He began rubbing and squeezing my nipples. My head rolled back in delight, feeling his cold hands on my burning nipples, and still grinding into his rock hard dick.
He moved on and untied the string around my neck, letting my bikini top fall to the ground between us. I kicked it out of the way and grinded hard into his dick as his mouth moved down my neck to my boobs. He began nibbling and sucking on my nipples. My hands moved to his head. I pushed it harder into my chest and started pulling his hair in ecstasy.
He kissed back up my neck and started making out with me again, his hands travelling back down my body, and letting them rest right on my hips. He began untying one side of my string bikini bottoms. After he got the left untied, his left hand began rubbing my hip in circles. I grinded into him with such force, he gasped.
He did the same with me right tie until he was gently rubbing both sides of my body. Finally he moved his hands forward and let them rest of my waiting pussy. I stopped grinding into him and let him play with the lips of my pussing a little, rubbing the inside and pinching them. Then finally he slid his index finger in and out, making me moan in pleasure.
This just encouraged him more, as he began to finger fuck me with both his index and middle finger now, thrusting deeper and deeper into my soaking wet pussy. Just as I thought I was going to cum he stopped, and threw his bathing suit bottom now. As he kicked it off he grabbed my hand and put it on his dick. I got the hint and wrapped my small hand around his large cock.
I started slow, gently moving my hand up and down his shaft, stopping to tickle his balls and caress the top. Then I started going faster, harder, until he was thrusting his dick into my hand and moaning loudly. He grabbed my head and began pushing me down. I was confused at first, but then I understood.
I had never given someone a blowjob before, the farthest me and Joey had gone before was just a handjob. I nervously got on my knees and lick the entire thing, up and down, making sure I didn't miss one spot. The moans and groans still coming from above me helped me gain confidence. I took one ball into my mouth, gently sucking, then the other. Finally I put the top in my mouth and slowly moved my mouth down.
His hands went to the back of my head, gently pushing my head down. This wasn't that difficult, I thought. And when it reached the back of my throat I started pulling my head away. But as soon as I started pulling away his hands pushed harder on the back of my head, forcing his dick down my throat. I started panicing and coughing, barely being able to breathe. But as he held it there longer I got used to the preassure in my throat and stopped coughing.
I went a little deeper, then a little more, pausing when I started coughing so I could get used to this new feeling. Finally, when I felt like I couldn't take anymore, even though I was still a good two inches away from the end, I started pulling out. He let me this time. I bobbed my head up and down, going further and further with each forward movement until I could envelope his entire dick in my mouth. After only 10 minutes of this his moaning got louder and he started yelling that he was going to cum.
I wasn't sure what to do so I just kept up with sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. He thrust hard into my throat, and then I felt him cum. I started choking but he kept his hands on the back of my head and made sure I didn't pull back until he had cum 3 or 4 times into my throat. I proudly swallowed most of it, but still as he pulled his now soft dick out I found cum leaking from my mouth and I started spitting some out.
Joey just smiled at me, and gave me a huge kiss.
"Baby, it's only 3. We still have all day," he said.