A moment later she lowered her right hand to her pussy and began rubbing her clit while continuing to tweak her nipples with her left hand. Gradually her clit rubbing and ass grinding got quicker as she began chanting “Yes!….Yes!!…Yes!!!..YES!!!!” faster and louder.
Suddenly Stephanie yelled, “Ohh Gawwwwd Franky, I’m Cummmminggg! And just like that she stiffened, then shook uncontrollably before she slumped forward onto her man’s body, her face near his crotch.
Now I know Steph had told Franky that they didn’t have to worry about neighbors seeing them due to the effective privacy screening surrounding the yard. However, there was no way that anyone on that street hadn’t heard her incredible orgasm.
Once again, I was able to hold off my ejaculation despite the incredible scene in front of me. Priming the pump, as we say in the pool business, for the big finally. After all Stephanie promised to let Franky fuck her, and she seemed to be a woman of her word. The beautiful woman didn’t disappoint.
“You okay back there?” Stephanie asked, as she slowly lifted herself up.
“Never better,” I heard Franky croak.
“Good!” Steph replied, then grabbed Franky’s cock and began resuscitating it to full strength. A few head bobs then a couple twisting hand strokes and it appeared the horny brunette was satisfied that Jr.’s dick was as hard as an oar handle.
Stephanie scampered off the day bed then instructed Franky to reposition himself so his feet would be on the mattress. “Time to ride the pony,” She laughed as she got on the bed facing her boy toy, then straddled his lap.
“Ahhhh! That feels so fuckin’ good!” Stephanie gasped as I watched her lower her ass and impale her athletic body on Franky’s cock. For the next minute or so I jerked my throbbing dick in synch to her heart shaped ass bouncing slowly.
To that point Stephanie had been doing all the work; using Franky like nothing more than a human dildo. Then I noticed the young man grab her hips, bend his knees slightly, and begin to thrust his hips slowly in time to Steph’s down thrusts. Taking the roll of both the coxswain and the stroke seat in an eight person boat, Jr. began giving commands and setting the pace for their sexual fuck race.
“That’s it Steph, go all the way up my cock….now all the way down!” Franky ordered. The beautiful brunette willingly complied. “That’s it Babe. All the way up…all the way down!” The two grunted pleasurably in unison with each down stroke. My hand mimicked their motion.
Franky moved his hands to Steph’s ass cheeks and pulled them wide revealing to me her dark pink star fish. “Holy shit Franky!” Steph yelled. “That’s it! Pull my ass open!”
While keeping her sphincter spread, Franky quickened the pace of his thrusts, urging Stephanie to meet his tempo. “Now go half way and down…half way and down! Yeah that’s it! Oh man…so good!” He wasn’t kidding, and I found my hand strokes sped up.
For about another minute the two kept that pace, each thrust a perfect catch. The grunts and groans more audible. If either was worried about people hearing, they didn’t show it.
Suddenly Franky moved his hands, grabbed Stephanie’s back, and pulled her onto his chest. From what I could tell they began making out passionately, caught up in the pleasure of it all. At such close quarters their thrusts were more of a grinding motion than actual strokes. Steph’s chant of “Yeah!..Yeah!..Yeah!..Yeah!” was all I needed to hear to know that she was enjoying the pressure on her clit as it rubbed against the base of Jr.’s cock.
“Ready for the sprint?” I heard Franky ask.
“Fuck yeah Baby!” she answered. “Give it to me hard!”
And with those words, Franky lifted his ass off the bed, lowered his grip on Steph’s back slightly and began pummeling her pussy at breakneck speed. Her ass was jiggling wildly. Another dozen or so frantic strokes later Franky Bellowed, “Gonna Cum!” I was right there with him. The young man gave three last mad thrusts that nearly sent Steph flying. While he orgasmed inside of the beautiful woman, as promised, I shot a massive load all over the cabana wall and floor right beneath the window I’d been peaking out of.
Just as my brain fog was clearing I heard Stephanie yell, “I didn’t cross the finish line yet lover! We ain’t done!” She then pushed up off his chest, took matters into her own hands and began grinding on hard on his cock. “Fuck!..Fuck!..Fuck!..Fuuuuuuck! Her back arched, her body shook for several seconds, then she collapsed back on top of Franky.
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The two laid there, motionless except for the heaving up and down of their chests as their heart beats slowly returned to normal. Reality now set in for me. I was caught between a rock and a hard place. If I tried to move I’d probably make noise and give myself away. If I stayed still I risked getting caught. I wiped my cum smeared hand on my underwear and stuffed my now shriveled dick back in my pants as quietly as possible. I then waited to see what Steph and Franky did.
“You’r an incredible fuck Steph!” I heard Franky blurt, breaking the silence.
“Better than those Yale bitches?” she asked laughing.
“No comparison!” he replied, chuckling in return.
“Franky I’m gonna use the bathroom in the Cabana,” Steph began as I heard her climb off the day bed. “You go into the house and clean up in the bathroom by the kitchen, then I’ll come in and make us some lunch. Who knows, maybe after, we can go for round two in my bedroom.”
With that said, Steph bent over between Franky’s legs and gave his sticky dick a quick lick. Then, she headed towards the cabana while Jr. grabbed his shorts and jogged off towards the house.
Damn! She was headed my way. No time to clean the floor and wall. What to do? I crawled as quietly as I could towards the pump room door, opened it, snuck in and shut it. I held my breath hoping she’d overlook the splooge on the floor, use the bathroom quickly, then go into her house allowing me the opportunity to make my exit.
No such luck. About ten-seconds after I heard the cabana door open Stephanie said, “Come on out Paul!” A chill went down my spine as I stood still “I know you’re in there.”
Oh fuck! Then I suddenly had an idea of how to bluff my way out of my predicament. Slowly I opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. There was Steph, freshly fucked, bikini bottoms on and she was just finishing tying the strings to her top.
“Hey Steph, I was just checkin’ on the pump. Your Dad said he thought he saw a leaky pipe the other day, so I was in there fixing it.”
“Paul, the only leaky pipe was your cock all over the cabana wall and floor,” Stephanie scoffed as she pointed to the puddle of my cum. “Besides, I know you were watching Franky and me because you forgot your phone.” She reached over to the window sill, grabbed it and held it up in her right hand for me to see.
“Uhhhhh!” was all I could muster as a response. How the fuck did I forget my phone?! Busted Again!
“Now let’s take a look at what we have, ya dirty old man,” Stephanie grinned and raised my device, swiped, then pushed play.