Cole came back throwing a
pair of boxers through the air. They were plain black. She pulled them up under
her skirt. Each man before her was sporting a huge erection.
Pulling off her shirt, she stood before them in a sheer lace bra and the
boxers. “I’ll see you guys in a few minutes.”
She wandered out to the pool, her whole body bursting with her arousal.
She knew her pussy was dripping wet. Her need for both men was growing with
every passing second.
****
Callum stared after her. “Do I even want
to know what that was about?”
“I asked if she didn’t have any underwear on. She proved a point.” Cole
was flicking through the sports channels. Callum left
his friend with the boner and went inside the office, placing the box of papers
on top of the desk. Callum walked to the window to
see her swimming on her back. Licking his lips, he knew what it felt like to
have every square inch of her body wrapped around his own.
His cock thickened in his pants. He wasn’t waiting any longer. It had
been five days since their time together. The time felt closer to weeks and
months. He let himself onto the veranda then moved to the edge of the pool. She
swam closer to the side, smiling up at him. “Are you coming to join me?” she
asked. Her gaze dropped down to the bulge of his pants. She licked her lips
once again. His vision was once again filled with the image of her mouth
wrapped around his dick.
“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to Cole?” he asked, removing his
shirt.
“He doubted me about my underwear. I was merely showing him that I
didn’t lie.”
She moved to the centre of the pool. Callum pushed his pants down standing before her in his own boxer briefs.
In one smooth dive he was under the water. He caught her around the
waist and pulled her down. They both broke the surface together. Simone was
coughing and laughing, throwing water at him.
“Cole is not a man to be played with or teased.” Callum knew there was a fire inside his friend. If she pushed Cole too much, he would
snap, and Simone would bear the brunt of the consequences.
She moved up close, her arms circling his neck. He liked how natural she
was around him. She wasn’t afraid of touching him or being touched. “And you
think I’m not?”
“You’re a woman, Simone. Most women are delicate creatures who liked to
be played with.”
“That is a sexist assumption, Mr. Gallagher. I’m surprised women on your
staff haven’t sued you.”
She nibbled his neck stopping him from responding to her comment. “I’m a
very good employer.”
“I bet you are. For future reference,” she said against his ear. “I’m
not like other women. I love to fuck and to tease. You should have learned that
lesson last Friday.”
Her other hand snaked down his front grabbing his dick in her palm. Callum moaned from her tight grip. She moved away, swimming
in the opposite direction. He caught up with her in quick time, grabbing her
around the waist and pulling her under the walk way so no one could see them. Callum trapped her against the wall.
He pressed his cock between her thighs, and Simone wrapped her legs
around his waist. Both of them moaned from the contact.
“I know you’re not like other women,” he said, pushing the boxer briefs
she wore up her leg. Cole was a large man, and the boxers were not the best
fitting on Simone. He pressed a hand against her pussy. Even with the water
around them he felt her slick wetness around his fingers.
She whimpered. The sounds filled his head with such sweet images.
“You’re like a never-ending flame, Simone. No matter how many times you
stoke it or try to cover the flame, it won’t die out.”
Simone pushed his boxer shorts down his hips. Her hand moved between
them to grip his length.
“Fuck me,” she said.
He rubbed her clit feeling her shake under his touch.
“I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready. You an’ me ,
Simone, are compatible.”
“We’re not. I just want
pair of boxers through the air. They were plain black. She pulled them up under
her skirt. Each man before her was sporting a huge erection.
Pulling off her shirt, she stood before them in a sheer lace bra and the
boxers. “I’ll see you guys in a few minutes.”
She wandered out to the pool, her whole body bursting with her arousal.
She knew her pussy was dripping wet. Her need for both men was growing with
every passing second.
****
Callum stared after her. “Do I even want
to know what that was about?”
“I asked if she didn’t have any underwear on. She proved a point.” Cole
was flicking through the sports channels. Callum left
his friend with the boner and went inside the office, placing the box of papers
on top of the desk. Callum walked to the window to
see her swimming on her back. Licking his lips, he knew what it felt like to
have every square inch of her body wrapped around his own.
His cock thickened in his pants. He wasn’t waiting any longer. It had
been five days since their time together. The time felt closer to weeks and
months. He let himself onto the veranda then moved to the edge of the pool. She
swam closer to the side, smiling up at him. “Are you coming to join me?” she
asked. Her gaze dropped down to the bulge of his pants. She licked her lips
once again. His vision was once again filled with the image of her mouth
wrapped around his dick.
“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to Cole?” he asked, removing his
shirt.
“He doubted me about my underwear. I was merely showing him that I
didn’t lie.”
She moved to the centre of the pool. Callum pushed his pants down standing before her in his own boxer briefs.
In one smooth dive he was under the water. He caught her around the
waist and pulled her down. They both broke the surface together. Simone was
coughing and laughing, throwing water at him.
“Cole is not a man to be played with or teased.” Callum knew there was a fire inside his friend. If she pushed Cole too much, he would
snap, and Simone would bear the brunt of the consequences.
She moved up close, her arms circling his neck. He liked how natural she
was around him. She wasn’t afraid of touching him or being touched. “And you
think I’m not?”
“You’re a woman, Simone. Most women are delicate creatures who liked to
be played with.”
“That is a sexist assumption, Mr. Gallagher. I’m surprised women on your
staff haven’t sued you.”
She nibbled his neck stopping him from responding to her comment. “I’m a
very good employer.”
“I bet you are. For future reference,” she said against his ear. “I’m
not like other women. I love to fuck and to tease. You should have learned that
lesson last Friday.”
Her other hand snaked down his front grabbing his dick in her palm. Callum moaned from her tight grip. She moved away, swimming
in the opposite direction. He caught up with her in quick time, grabbing her
around the waist and pulling her under the walk way so no one could see them. Callum trapped her against the wall.
He pressed his cock between her thighs, and Simone wrapped her legs
around his waist. Both of them moaned from the contact.
“I know you’re not like other women,” he said, pushing the boxer briefs
she wore up her leg. Cole was a large man, and the boxers were not the best
fitting on Simone. He pressed a hand against her pussy. Even with the water
around them he felt her slick wetness around his fingers.
She whimpered. The sounds filled his head with such sweet images.
“You’re like a never-ending flame, Simone. No matter how many times you
stoke it or try to cover the flame, it won’t die out.”
Simone pushed his boxer shorts down his hips. Her hand moved between
them to grip his length.
“Fuck me,” she said.
He rubbed her clit feeling her shake under his touch.
“I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready. You an’ me ,
Simone, are compatible.”
“We’re not. I just want
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