30-06-2019, 01:27 PM
The pool lights were switched off. The water was still and clear. Anuja dived cleanly into the pool, gasping at the coolness on her hot, sweating body.
She broke to the surface, wiped the water from her eyes and stroked lazily to the poolbar at the other side of the pool.
"Hello, gorgeous," Tony said as she bobbed up onto a barstool.
"Hello yourself, you sexy devil," she said softly, grinning,
wiping the water from her face.
"Why aren't you naked?"
"Why aren't you?"
"Ladies first."
"Rubbish. Not in this day and age."
She laughed and tilted her head forward and coiled her hair in a tidy knot on the back of her head. Her breasts moved sexily in the tiny bikini bra when she lifted her hands. He looked at them greedily, openly.
She leaned forward with her elbows on the counter. He bent over her counter, too and they kissed slowly and gently, their mouths opening, their tongues flipping sexily and delicately at each other's.
Tony cupped her face and then slid his hands down her neck to her shoulders and into her bikini bra, over her breasts. They filled his palms and her nipples were already hard and long in his fingers. Her fingers roamed his broad shoulders.
"Fix me a drink," she murmured, flipping her tongue through his ear.
He grinned. "Sure. One for you, one for me."
He broke away and she watched him as he moved around, deftly slinging together two cocktails, adding a variety of liquors and mixers, ice, sugar, shaking them up in silver-plated shakers.
He was very handsome. Tall and tanned, he had a clean-shaven, rugged face with a straight nose, full lips, a square jaw with a sexy cleft in his chin, dark eyes and short-cropped thick hair.
His teeth were white and even. His body was terrific. Broad shoulders sprawled from his strong neck. His chest was wide and deeply cleaved, with small dark nipples pulled wide and low under his shorn armpits, at the tips of the big W that swept from side to side.
His torso was smooth and hairless. His belly was flat and hard as rock, each muscle clearly defined. His navel was a sexy little hollow. The trunk was V-shaped, slashing to high hips and a narrow waist.
As he turned, she noticed that his back was smooth and hairless, curved sexily inward to the spine, which swayed in a serpentine curve from his shoulders to his hips.
As he moved, his muscles rippled smoothly and easily. She could see his ribs under the tautly stretched skin. The arms and legs were dark and corded with powerful sinew, virtually hairless.
He was wearing nothing except a jock-strap, and his buttocks were naked, taut and firmly rounded. His crotch had a thick, prominent bulge.
He poured the drinks into highball glasses, garnished each and pushed one across the counter to her.
"Pink for girls, blue for boys," he grinned.
"Sexist pig."
He laughed. "Taste before you taunt, woman."
She sipped her drink. It was delicious. She licked her lips. "Wonderful."
He lifted his glass in a toast. "Here's to great fucking."
"To great fucking."
"Actually, I've got an even better recipe."
"What's that?"
He put his glass down, plucked an ice cube in each hand, leaned across the bar and, kissing her gently, slid his hands into her bikini top again. Anuja gasped as the cold ice cube slipped over her breasts and hard nipples. Her breasts swelled rapidly.
She moaned, shuddering in pleasure.
"That recipe, my randy little bint," he murmured, "is an aphrodisiac."
"What goes into it?"
He chuckled. "Mostly, my gunk. Topped with this and that. Like to try it?"
"Definitely."
"Make me cum."
"That," she said, shrugging off her bikini top and wriggling out of her panties, tossing them on the counter, "is the general idea. Come on, get into the pool with me."
Tony grinned and vaulted the bar smoothly, his muscles rippling and cording like a jungle cat. He dived into the water from the bar top. Anuja turned around on the barstool, stood on it and followed.
He spun around in the water and chased her. She swam away, stroking rapidly, but he was by far the stronger swimmer and he caught her within seconds in the shallow end. He pulled her under water, his hands on her breasts and buttocks
She broke to the surface, wiped the water from her eyes and stroked lazily to the poolbar at the other side of the pool.
"Hello, gorgeous," Tony said as she bobbed up onto a barstool.
"Hello yourself, you sexy devil," she said softly, grinning,
wiping the water from her face.
"Why aren't you naked?"
"Why aren't you?"
"Ladies first."
"Rubbish. Not in this day and age."
She laughed and tilted her head forward and coiled her hair in a tidy knot on the back of her head. Her breasts moved sexily in the tiny bikini bra when she lifted her hands. He looked at them greedily, openly.
She leaned forward with her elbows on the counter. He bent over her counter, too and they kissed slowly and gently, their mouths opening, their tongues flipping sexily and delicately at each other's.
Tony cupped her face and then slid his hands down her neck to her shoulders and into her bikini bra, over her breasts. They filled his palms and her nipples were already hard and long in his fingers. Her fingers roamed his broad shoulders.
"Fix me a drink," she murmured, flipping her tongue through his ear.
He grinned. "Sure. One for you, one for me."
He broke away and she watched him as he moved around, deftly slinging together two cocktails, adding a variety of liquors and mixers, ice, sugar, shaking them up in silver-plated shakers.
He was very handsome. Tall and tanned, he had a clean-shaven, rugged face with a straight nose, full lips, a square jaw with a sexy cleft in his chin, dark eyes and short-cropped thick hair.
His teeth were white and even. His body was terrific. Broad shoulders sprawled from his strong neck. His chest was wide and deeply cleaved, with small dark nipples pulled wide and low under his shorn armpits, at the tips of the big W that swept from side to side.
His torso was smooth and hairless. His belly was flat and hard as rock, each muscle clearly defined. His navel was a sexy little hollow. The trunk was V-shaped, slashing to high hips and a narrow waist.
As he turned, she noticed that his back was smooth and hairless, curved sexily inward to the spine, which swayed in a serpentine curve from his shoulders to his hips.
As he moved, his muscles rippled smoothly and easily. She could see his ribs under the tautly stretched skin. The arms and legs were dark and corded with powerful sinew, virtually hairless.
He was wearing nothing except a jock-strap, and his buttocks were naked, taut and firmly rounded. His crotch had a thick, prominent bulge.
He poured the drinks into highball glasses, garnished each and pushed one across the counter to her.
"Pink for girls, blue for boys," he grinned.
"Sexist pig."
He laughed. "Taste before you taunt, woman."
She sipped her drink. It was delicious. She licked her lips. "Wonderful."
He lifted his glass in a toast. "Here's to great fucking."
"To great fucking."
"Actually, I've got an even better recipe."
"What's that?"
He put his glass down, plucked an ice cube in each hand, leaned across the bar and, kissing her gently, slid his hands into her bikini top again. Anuja gasped as the cold ice cube slipped over her breasts and hard nipples. Her breasts swelled rapidly.
She moaned, shuddering in pleasure.
"That recipe, my randy little bint," he murmured, "is an aphrodisiac."
"What goes into it?"
He chuckled. "Mostly, my gunk. Topped with this and that. Like to try it?"
"Definitely."
"Make me cum."
"That," she said, shrugging off her bikini top and wriggling out of her panties, tossing them on the counter, "is the general idea. Come on, get into the pool with me."
Tony grinned and vaulted the bar smoothly, his muscles rippling and cording like a jungle cat. He dived into the water from the bar top. Anuja turned around on the barstool, stood on it and followed.
He spun around in the water and chased her. She swam away, stroking rapidly, but he was by far the stronger swimmer and he caught her within seconds in the shallow end. He pulled her under water, his hands on her breasts and buttocks
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