I was awakened around 5 am to flashes of lightning visible through the bedroom window. Soon there was a full storm, with loud rolling thunder, repeated lightning strikes and a raging downpour. It has been warm and very humid, and it was something of a relief to get a bit of cool air.
We acquired a rental car during a morning torrential downpour, and waited for a brief break to leave the compound to acquire groceries and explore a bit. There was a bit of grabbing bare ass while walking through quaint villages and a little bit of petting bare pussy while driving the car, but it was all pretty low key until we returned to the villa in late afternoon.
Swiftly upon reaching the house, I stripped naked and dove in the pool. S soon brought me a delicious cocktail (tequila, how very not-Greek) and joined me, similarly dressed. After a fair bit of idle conversation in the sun and water, I had her stand on the steps of the pool, bent over the edge, while I drove my tongue into her asshole and brushed her clit with my thumb. When her mews of pleasure shifted into slightly more urgent moans, and my cock had reached full mast, I stood upright and aimed my cock into her cunt. Standing there in the pool, water up just past our knees, I fucked her from behind, making delightful wet noises from her cunt and the splashing pool water. After a few orgasms to get her fully primed and wet, I pulled out and leaned backwards dramatically, until my hands were braced behind me against the edge of the pool, with my hips lifted up out of the water. S straddled my thighs, sank down on my cock, and I slowly lowered both of us until our hips were under water. I offered my hands to her and let her lean far backwards, grinding my cock into her g-spot and her clit against my pubic bone. We rode like this for several minutes, to the sound of much more splashing and many more orgasms. We finally parted and turned about, so that she was sitting on the steps of the pool and I was fucking her from between her legs. We continued this through several more orgasms, until the water had finally washed away the last vestiges of her internal lubrication.
About an hour later, we were standing in the kitchen chatting when she came towards me with flashing eyes and a dangerous grin, which I met by pinching her nipples. In seconds, my cock was stiff again (credit not cumming during all the pool fucking) and we swiftly moved to the bedroom for some brutally fast missionary fucking. S came quickly and often, because that’s what she does now, but this was all about (finally) getting me off, which happened most gloriously.
Around 11 I decided to totter off to bed for sleep, soon followed by a very fidgety S. After more than a bit of bumping into me and some rather prolonged pillow talk, she began pleading with me to fuck her. I started in a spooning position, slipping into her from behind and fucking with slow, leisurely strokes. S was very loud, despite neighbors next door. I tried urging her to be quiet, tried covering her mouth with my hand, tried pressing a pillow against her mouth, all to no avail. If anything, it seemed to enflame her further and she urged me to fuck her harder, rougher. I said I would, if she swore to be quiet, which of course she did. I moved into a missionary position where I could be a little more enthusiastic, and of course, she was even louder than before. I allowed myself to finish sooner than normal, to end the racket, but that only spurred S to plead with me to finger her. I did for a bit, but she only got louder and I eventually had to cut her off. She ended up moving to the upstairs bedroom (to masturbate?) and we ended up sleeping apart for the rest of the night. 🙁