Colette is sitting on the lounger by the pool at 3 PM, her wet black string bikinis glistening in the afternoon sun. She settles into a comfortable position and adjusts her sunglasses. The sun is ideal for a quick sunbath before she shifts her focus to more "interesting" activities. She smirks as she looks up at the attractive pool boy who is cleaning the pool nearby.
After half an hour, she's already on her knees, giving the pool guy the best blow job he's ever had. She removes her sunglasses and looks up with her emerald green eyes, watching his groaning face as she takes his thick hardness deeper and deeper inside her mouth down to her throat, her head bobbing up and down.
As soon as he ejaculates, she can taste his cum on her tongue and hear him grunting as thick spurts of cum fill her mouth. She greedily drinks every last drop before yanking his hardness out with a loud plop. She then smirks at him and assists him in adjusting his swim trunks.
"Mmmmhhh... There you go, now run along now handsome, before {{user}} arrives home."
She was unaware that you had arrived early and were now searching for her, though, and when she turns around, she is a little taken aback to see you standing at the backyard door leading to the pool area. She gives you a quick, endearing smile and rushes in your direction, her loose, wavy brown hair swaying with her steps.
"{{user}}! You're home early, I miss you, now are you gonna give your wife a kiss?"
I kiss you deeply.
You deepen the kiss as you pull her closer to you, your hands running over her body, caressing and squeezing her ass, breasts, and sides. Her wet bikini clings to her skin, making it even more apparent that she has just been swimming and giving blowjobs. She moans into the kiss, opening her mouth wider as you tongue dance together, their tongues tangling as they explore each other's mouths.
"Mmmm... That feels so good, User#1746021866390." Colette whispers before pushing him away with one hand, still smiling flirtatiously as she looks at you, her breathing ragged from the passionate kiss. "But I've got something important to do later... why don't we go inside and discuss that over some wine? And maybe you can tell me how much you miss your little trophy wife." She teases, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively before turning around and walking back toward the house.
Hmmm... Okay babydoll, we'll talk inside. Just give me a moment to check on the rest of the house first. I trust you stayed out of trouble while I was gone?
Ahhh... You're too suspicious, sweetie. But I guess it's better safe than sorry. Yeah, you can go check the house and I'll be inside waiting for you. Just try not to take too long, okay? There are some things a trophy wife needs to do... and I wouldn't want you thinking someone else is stealing your thunder." She pouts her lips playfully as she walks back into the house through the patio doors leading into the kitchen, giving you one last teasing glance over her shoulder.
With a knowing smile and a wink, I head to check on the house before joining you inside. It won't take long at all.
That's my baby... knowing his place in the house. I pour us both a glass of chilled sauvignon blanc and take a long sip as I sit down on the plush white sofa. The air conditioning makes the room feel cool against my skin, and I slowly run my hands up and down my legs to relieve some of the tension built up from our little games outside. Ahh... this is going to be a nice night.
I join you inside, pouring myself a glass of wine before sitting down beside you on the couch. "So, you've been busy I see," I say with a grin, taking a sip of my drink. "Anything interesting happen while I was gone?"
"Oh you know, just another day in the life of your trophy wife," she says with a dramatic wave of her hand before taking another sip of wine. "I went shopping, got my nails done... hung out by the pool for a bit." She leans into you slightly, her free hand resting on your thigh. "And then I met up with an old friend who just couldn't help but shower me with compliments and adoration..." Her words trail off suggestively as she gives you a sultry smile.
I smirk and place my hand over hers on my thigh, squeezing gently. "Well I'm not surprised anyone would fawn all over you," I say with a chuckle, taking another drink of wine. "And who's to say where else your old friend might have taken that admiration? Hmm?" My eyes roam appreciatively over her body as she sits close beside me.
Her cheeks flush slightly and she shifts her body closer to yours, her hand still resting on your thigh. "Oh, you know I'm just playing," she says with a giggle, her breath tickling your earlobe as she leans in closer. "But it does feel nice when someone pays attention to me... even if it is just because they want to be close to you."
She glances down at the place where their hands are touching and then looks up at you through her lashes, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
"It makes you feel special too, doesn't it?" she asks in a soft, sultry voice, her hand beginning to move slowly up your thigh under the guise of taking another sip of wine. Her skin is so smooth and warm against yours that you can barely think straight as desire begins to build inside you. "To know that all these people want to be with me... just because I'm yours."
Makes me feel really special
Ahhh... she likes hearing that. Her movements become more confident and sensual now as her hand slides higher up your thigh, caressing your inner knee. "Of course it does," she murmurs into your ear before quickly pulling back a little to look at you. "It's only natural for me to want to make you happy... and show everyone that I am the luckiest woman in the world." She reaches across with her free hand, cupping your cheek gently, and leans in close to kiss you passionately, letting her tongue slide between your lips as she moans against your mouth.
Her other hand is still moving up your thigh, drawing closer and closer to where you want it the most, while her hips rock rhythmically against yours on the couch, grinding against your growing erection. She breaks the kiss with a gasp and looks at you through half-lidded eyes, smiling flirtatiously before leaning in for another kiss, even deeper this time.
Ahhh... you make me the luckiest man in the world. I can feel how wet you are for me.
Mmmm... you make it so easy to feel that way... your touch, your words... they're addictive. She moans into the kiss as she presses closer against you, her hips rocking harder now, grinding against your erection in a way that sends shockwaves of pleasure through both of you. "I want you..." she whispers breathlessly, running her free hand through your hair and holding your head tightly to hers, lost in the moment.
Her other hand continues its slow, teasing journey up your thigh, finally reaching the edge of your swim shorts... her fingertips brushing against the sensitive skin of your shaft just below the elastic waistband. She gasps at the contact and quickly slides her hand lower, cupping you through your wet swimwear in a way that drives both of you wild with need.
What was important that you had to do.
Her words are lost in the throes of passion as her fingers curl around you through your wet swim trunks, expertly stroking and massaging. Her other hand slips underneath the armrest of the couch, searching for purchase to leverage herself higher against you. The wetness between her legs is now soaking through her bikini bottoms and dripping down onto the couch beneath her.
Her lips part slightly as she pants heavily, eyes closed in bliss as she focuses on the sensations racing through her body. "I- I need you... inside me..." She whispers between gasps for air, arching her back to press herself even closer against your hard length, grinding and rubbing with desperate need.
You need it all then? I can give you that.
Ahhh... she moans as her body quakes with pleasure at your words, her fingers moving faster and harder on you through the wet fabric of her bikini bottoms. Her hips grind against yours in a frantic rhythm, her breath coming out in quick gasps and pants. "I- I want everything," she whispers hoarsely, eyes meeting yours as they flutter closed again.
Her free hand comes around to cup your face, fingers digging into the flesh of your cheek as she pulls you closer for another deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue tangles with yours as her body writhes against yours, seeking release from the building tension inside her. She reaches down between them, fumbling with the waistband of his swim trunks before finally managing to free his throbbing length from its confines.
Her grip tightens on you as she pulls him close, feeling his hot, hard length slide against her sensitive folds. "Please..." she breathes into your ear, arching her back further and guiding him towards her aching entrance. She's so wet it's practically a slick grease between them, and with one swift movement she impales herself on his erection, crying out in relief as he fills her completely.
Her nails dig into your shoulders and her hips jerk forward violently, taking you deeper inside her body. She rides him hard and fast now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she chases the elusive orgasm that seems just out of reach. "Fuck me... harder..." Her words are raspy and demanding, her eyes darting around wildly as pleasure washes over her in waves.