Pussy by the Pool
By Melanie Falls
Cassie didn’t know what it was about the summer, but as soon as the weather started to heat up her sex drive went through the roof. Since the city’s heat wave started two months ago Cassie had lost all self-restraint and become a total whore. The ‘problem’ had got even worse when the air-con in her apartment ground to a halt two weeks ago. Tracey, Cassie’s roommate and best friend, had called some cowboys to come and fix it and the bastards had taken their last $300 and left them with an air-con that now blew even hotter air into the apartment.
While there was no end to the heat wave in sight Cassie had been bringing a new guy back from Del Rio’s, the hip little bar where she worked as a cocktail waitress, pretty much every night. Tonight’s guy was easy to choose. Tall and darkly handsome, he made it clear he had noticed Cassie straightaway. He chose a table in her section, even moving the seat around so he would have a better view of her flitting backwards and forwards between her covers in the sexy little black dress Paulo, the bar manager, made the girls wear.
When she went to take his order he introduced himself as Brent and ordered a Rusty Nail with beer chaser. She made flirty conversation and laughed at his jokes, leaning forward just far enough when collecting the empties to tease Brent with a view of her perky little tits hidden under her dress.
Brent was still sitting staring at Cassie as the barbacks were flipping the chairs onto the tables as closing time. With her sexiest walk she swept across the bar with Brent’s check tucked into a little vinyl folder. He dropped a hundred for the $60 tab.
“Does that tip get me your number?” Brent looked up expectantly while Cassie favored him with a sultry look.
“You need to spend a bit more than that to get my number,” said Cassie, enjoying the disappointment in his eyes. “You’ll have to get the cab and breakfast at least.” With that the young strumpet turned sharply and dropped the money off on the bar. Shaking his head behind the bar, Paulo slid Cassie’s patent leather clutch bag across the roughly finished bartop.
“You’re going to have to stop taking home the customers. This place will get a bad reputation.”
“Why do you think this dump’s so busy every night?” Cassie snatched up her bag and walked to the door. Brent walked close behind, his eyes fixed firmly on Cassie’s gently swaying ass.
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Brent wasted no time in the back of the cab. Leaning in he placed a long wet kiss on Cassie’s lips. His hand fell on her right knee and slid slowly up the inside of her thigh. She slightly parted her legs, granting Brent’s fingers free rein to move further up.
“Well, what a naughty girl. No panties,” Cassie’s legs opened wider allowing Brent’s thick index finger to slip easily inside her pussy, his large expensive-looking watch digging into her thigh and he worked his digit in and out of her.
“It’s too hot for panties.” Brent kissed her slender neck and slid a second finger in to her pussy, already slick with her excitement. Cassie leaned her head back and moaned gently. From the corner of her eye she could see the cabdriver fiddling with the rearview mirror, his eyes not even glancing at the road ahead. Cassie’s lips parted in pleasure as she sunk further back into the seat and closed her eyes, enjoying Brent’s fingers.
All too soon the cab pulled up outside’s Cassie’s apartment block, a run-down building in a run-down part of town. Brent pulled his fingers out of Cassie’s pussy and fumbled in his pocket for a handful of notes. He threw the money, shiny with Cassie’s sweet pussy juice, forwards to the sweaty cabdriver.
Cassie and Brent stumbled into the apartment’s lobby and locked into a passionate embrace. Brent reached behind Cassie’s back to impatiently pump at the elevator’s button, his lips not parting from Cassie’s for a moment. When the rackety cage arrived Brent reached down and grasped Cassie’s ass firmly, lifting her clean off the ground and slamming her back against the inside of the lift. Cassie wrapped her legs around Brent’s muscular frame, her short dress riding up. Breaking the kiss momentarily Cassie looked over Brent’s shoulder and hit the button for the fourth floor.
When the lift lurched to a halt Cassie dropped her legs to the ground and pushed Brent back. She stepped out of the lift, looked over her shoulder and with a wicked smile pulled up her dress, exposing her round tight ass, reddened in spots from Brent’s hold. Brent followed as if in a trance.
Cassie opened the door and entered the apartment, throwing the bag and key down to the floor. Brent grabbed her from behind, leaning over her shoulder to resume kissing while yanking the zipper down on her dress and sliding it to the ground. As he continued to kiss Cassie he reached round and roughly grabbed her breasts, pulling her bra down and uncovering her tits. The nipples were hardened with excitement and Brent pinched the right one playfully. She could feel his erection straining the fabric of his jeans as it poked suggestively into the small of her back.
They were in the bedroom seconds later, the open windows letting in a little cool night air into the hot room. Brent loosened his belt and dropped his pants as Cassie fell to her knees in front of him. She could see the outline of his thick bulge in his briefs. Licking her lips and feeling the saliva pool in her mouth she reached up and jerked the underwear down. The cock was thick and long with deep purple veins running down its length. Brent clearly took good care of himself as his pubic hair was well trimmed and his shaved balls were as round and smooth as pool balls. She opened her mouth and began to suck on his cock vigorously.
Brent pulled his shirt over his head and discarded it. Glancing up Cassie could see the hard washboard of a stomach. She reached her hands up and dragged her nails across his hard tanned six-pack, all the while bobbing her head up and down, taking the cock deeper and deeper into her throat. Brent sensed the eagerness in Cassie to get the whole of his meat into her mouth and he began helping her by thrusting his hips forward in sync with Cassie’s movement, making her gag slightly. She carried on unfazed, choking over and over on Brent’s magnificent dick. She would have continued until he shot his load but he grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet, giving her a long wet kiss before turning her round and pushing her on to the bed.
Cassie pushed herself up onto all fours, shaking her ass slightly. Her sopping pussy had been ready for cock since the cab ride home and she wanted Brent’s big dick in her right now.
Bent stood behind her admiring her perfect ass. He once again slipped two fingers into her to see just how ready she was. Satisfied with the answer he rubbed his prick up and down the length of her cunt lips to tease Cassie with his bulbous head. The tip of his cock parted her entrance slightly but stopped short of penetrating her.
“Come on already!” Her cock-lust in the heat was insatiable and the frustration in Cassie was building. Fortunately Brent quickly put her out of her misery. His first thrust was fast and hard, so powerful that it knocked Cassie forward and she had to push her ass backwards towards Brent to stop his cock slipping straight back out. He pushed forward again, this time not quite as hard, and held his cock deep inside her. Cassie took the hint and started to slide her ass backwards and forwards slowly, enjoying the sensation of his rod as her cunt stretched to take it deeper.
Brent started to do some of the work. Slowly fucking her at first with languid pokes that built in speed and intensity until he was slamming her box with all his might. Cassie dropped her head to bury it in the comforter, masking the cries of pleasure so that she wouldn’t wake her roommate sleeping in the next room just behind a thin wall.
In the night’s heat the energetic sex made them both sweat profusely. Drops of sweat flew off his body and mixed with her own perspiration, running in little rivulets down her back and soaking into the bra still squeezed down under her tits. Fucking as they were in this weather was driving Cassie wild, so much so that she wanted to take charge.
She pushed forward, sliding Brent’s dick out of her completely. She reached back and grabbed his arm to pull him onto the bed. He lay back as she hitched her leg over him and slid herself down his pole. After getting herself into position she began bucking up and down relentlessly on top of him, her hands reaching up to push her blonde hair, now matted with sweat, out of her eyes. She could feel Brent’s body tightening underneath her as he tried to hold on as long as possible.