Puddin...

She carefully settled between his legs.

His arms were resting on the arms of the lounger and that’s where she placed hers over his. He felt her auburn hair fall over his bare chest as she laid her head against his shoulder.

They'd had a day filled with friends around the pool. It was a ‘back to school’ get together for the Sr. Class. They wanted to start the long awaited year off with a party … the same way they intended to end it.

The lights under the water was helping both of them to finally relax … everyone was gone. Parents were in bed. Now it was their time.

She laced her tiny fingers between his as she felt him start kissing her neck. He had been spending time with her long enough to know what made her slowly get that little ache. Because of the way she was snug between his legs, he could feel her press against his dick when she would rotate her hips to apply pressure on that ache.

She tilted her head to the right, her long hair fell to the left. Expertly, he placed his teeth at the tied cord holding her swimsuit top in place. With a pull, she felt her top loosen. Keeping her hands with his … he placed their hands over her breast. Immediately, he could feel her hard nipples touching his palms.

She loved grinding against his hard dick, feeling him push back at her … teasing her. Sometimes she couldn’t keep her hands off of it. To a young man, there was only one thing better than touching your own dick … that was for a female to touch it.

As his breathing began to quicken, she lifted her hands from his, leaned forward and stood beside the lounger. She couldn’t help but smile as she made eye contact with him. She knew that he caught her looking at how his dick was tenting the front of his shorts.

She placed a hand on both sides of his hips, lifted her left leg and straddled the lounger. His eyes never left hers as he lifted his ass and she pulled at his shorts, pulling the front away from his stomach to clear his erection.

Feeling her warm hands take hold of his tight dick, his heart raced. He watched as she traced her lips with the head, pumping just enough to place a coat of precum. She couldn’t resist licking her lips, tasting him. She turned her cheek and watched as he gently rubbed the thick head back and forth over her face. She could feel the night air hitting the trail of delicious slick on her skin.

She held his dick to her lips. The tip of her tongue slipped from the head and traced the underside. She put a kiss at the base and started back up, swirling her wet tongue around the ridge. As she pressed her lips to his dick, her lips parted and took him inside her mouth with a sweet suction. He watched as she gathered her hair and pulled it to the side for his viewing pleasure.

He glanced over to the patio doors to make sure the lights were still off inside. He noticed an unopened pudding cup on the side table next to them. As he pumped in and out of her pretty mouth, he reached for the pudding and opened it. She never lost time.

She felt him reach for her hair. He lifted her head causing her to release him from her mouth. She couldn’t help but laugh as he placed the pudding cup at his dick. She helped him dip it into the pudding and then he put it back to her mouth.

She began to lick and kiss his chocolate coated dick slow but deliberately. He fucked her mouth as she cleaned the sweet coating of pudding and precum.

They both knew he was getting close to exploding and she knew she wanted him deep inside her when it happened. She pulled away from his thrust, lifted to her knees and pulled her swimsuit bottoms off, dropping them.

As she positioned her body over his hips, he took his cock in one hand and dipped the head back into the pudding cup. The head was coated again. He placed the pudding cup beside the lounger, took his dick in hand holding it up for her to mount.

She let a squeal out as she felt her hot pussy spread and take the pudding inside. Not only did her pussy feel soft and warm as usual, tonight it was creamy. She kept her hips rocking as she laid over him, reaching down for the pudding cup. She sat up and brought the pudding to her tits. He took over the fucking as she put pudding on her nipples.

He sat up, placing his arm around her, grabbing her ass. Her arms went around his neck as she rode him. He began to suck and enjoy removing the pudding from her breast. There was enough heat in her that the pudding was oozing from her as she moved on him.

He held her in place as a puddle of her juices and pudding was forming in his hair. This puddle was just in the right place to be splashing at her clit. He felt her squeeze him as she began to cum. Her movements became rough for a minute then began to get a smooth calmness about them.

She hung on as he swelled, then released deep inside her. His cum mixing with her and the pudding. He felt her muscles tighten as her body milked him. He continued to massage her ass until his dick stopped pulsing as it emptied.

… sometimes I still hear someone yell, “ Hey Puddin!” … I just smile ... <){