Sexy Popsicles
Your job is to decide if my sexcapades are fantasy or my fantasy played out. Ready?
His name was David, and I met him in a Home Depot in a little town outside of Windsor Ontario. David was the typical, tall dark and handsome. Imp 5’8 in my running shoes, he was a good 6’2 in loafers no less! His hair was cut short, but had a shaggy look to it, and a close clipped beard. He wore his Levis a bit on the baggy side, but they hugged his ass perfectly. A deep auburn shirt that wasn’t open too far, but far enough for me to see a few curls poking out. Wow, did he smell good. Just showered clean. I swear there is nothing better than that!
Me? You want to know what I was wearing? Jeans, snug, and an old t-shirt I had tossed on before I left the house. I was going to home depot!! I wasn’t expecting to meet anyone there. Men in the home depot tend to be focused and don’t notice anything other than the new cool tool that is on display and they think they need to have it! Am I right ladies? Anyway, my hair was pulled up into a very sloppy ponytail, I was sweaty, and had many smudges on my face from the decking I was trying to attempt on my own. This being the reason I needed help at home depot.
I was looking for someone to help me in the lumber section. David was kind enough to answer all my questions. Wasn’t that nice of him? …and no he doesn’t work there. After about 30 minutes of chatting I find out he has 2 grown kids, is divorced, and had installed his own deck at his place. Oh yeah!! A hottie who can handle a hammer. I was wondering all the while I was talking to him, how he kisses, how he fucks, and how fast I could find out.
We exchanged phone numbers, with the promise of calling and meeting for coffee. But I didn’t want to wait, nor did I want to let him go. So, I loaded up my cart with my supplies, paid for them, and asked David if he would help me put them in my truck. Now its hot out, its 94, but the humidity makes it feel like you are walking thru a thick warm blanket. So by the time everything is loaded up into my truck, we are both sweating and looking like we could use some cooling off.
I took my chance. I was fairly confident that David was liking me as much as I was liking him. So I took the plunge and asked him if he wanted to come over, take a look at my deck, and enjoy lemonade with me. He did.
Want me to cut to the good stuff?
I didn’t have any lemonade, but I did have orange popsicles. I came out with 2. One for him, and one for me.
I asked David to hold mine. I stripped off my jeans, and baggy old t-shirt. Underneath was my bathing suit…I dove into the pool and felt the cool water rush around my hot skin, causing instant goose flesh and very hard nipples. When I came up for air, David was sitting at the end of the pool, pants rolled up, and feet dangling in the water. He had a big grin on his face, and was still holding 2 popsicles.
I hopped up beside him, dripping wet, and grabbed my popsicle. When I finished the first 1/2 of my popsicle, I took the other half and jumped back into the water. Came up directly in front of David, and told him to take his pants off. We managed to slide his jeans off, and I didn’t need to wait any longer. He was at attention and waiting for me. I pulled myself up closer to him, hugged his upper legs with my arms, and stroked my face against his cock. It was big, hot, hard, and eager. I love the way it feels against my face, I love the way his cock felt so soft, yet incredibly hard.
My popsicle was dripping. I held it over his cock, and let the orange drips slid down his shaft. Each one very cold, and they made him flinch just a bit. I ducked my head down, and cleaned off the drips. Long slow licks, from the base to the tip. Holding my popsicle over him again, I let it melt some more. I took his sack in my other hand, and held tight. Pulling just a bit from underneath, and keeping his attention. I continued to lick, and suck until I had completely melted my popsicle. David wasn’t fairing very well. Every time he came close to cumming, I pulled harder on his sack, and engulfed his cock with my mouth, and lightly bit at the base of his cock. This was enough for him to stop, and concentrate on something else other than cumming before I was ready for him to.
With my popsicle gone, and his totally forgotten. It was in a puddle next to him. I told him to take off his shirt. He did!
I had David lean back and keep himself still.
The only rule …David wasn’t allowed to touch me. Nothing! He had to remain in this position no matter what, until I was done with him.
Still in the water, I got on my knees. Leaning over him, I took him in my mouth. All of him, with on hand holding his sack, my other hand stroking his inner thigh. Moving up and down, holding onto the suction. Moving my tongue back and forth across the bottom of his cock while I am fucking him with my mouth. I let go, and dragged my tongue from his base, tickling just a bit before heading to the tip. Sucking his throbbing head…. and sucking it hard. Hard enough for him to grab my head and pull me off. I stopped…no touching. He agreed, with a chuckle and a wicked fuck me smile. I went back to him, this time holding his ball sack tight. Pulling it straight down while I forced his cock in my mouth straight up and down. Raking his cock against my bottom teeth while I sucked up and down, up and down, up and down. I could hear him telling me to go easy, but crying out the lord at the same time and telling me not to stop.
I started to move faster, up and down, without breaking my suction, pulling his sack hard, but pulling behind him, creating more tension on his hot throbbing cock. But god was it fun to make him squirm. To have him on the verge, and pull him back. But my fun was also my own frustration, because I wanted that hot cock up my pussy, and I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to be fucked the same way I was messing with his fuckstick.
I got single minded, and got to work. I wanted David to cum, and I wanted it to blow his fucking mind!! He started squirming, and I pulled away, and said no hands! He leaned back and said, “You are going to pay for this you fucking sexy bitch!” I took him in my mouth again, sucking, pulling, sucking, pulling, and then I pulled him a bit closer to me, partly off the edge of the pool. I slipped my finger up his ass, and I felt his cock vibrate. Moving my finger very gently and sucking and pulling his sack now towards me sent him into spasms. I fucked David with my mouth, hard, and fast. He let out a grunt that can only be described as animalistic and he exploded into my mouth. I clamped my lips down tight and took it all in. When the last spasm vibrated in my mouth, I gently sucked him dry.
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