What a day! I had thought I was lucky a few weeks before when I saw Angie’s solo act, but this was way, way better. And I couldn’t wait to see what else might happen during the summer.
Angie
After I recovered a tiny bit more from Morgan going down on me, I saw Ben wasn’t up in that window thingy any more. I was a little disappointed but that thought was quickly lost as Morgan turned around on top of me and began to tease my clit again. You know, she’s, like, major inches shorter than me and I couldn’t easily reach her slit with my tongue, but I tried and also used some finger action to help her along. But Morgan had a phenomenal tongue and knew how to use it. In no time at all I was rising up to another big one and she must have sensed it. Her tongue was right on my clit, rubbing up and down and there was nothing short of my mom showing up that would have kept me from climaxing again. Right before I did, my eyes opened a second and through my sunglasses I saw him. Ben was back! Seeing him was the final thing tipping me over into my second ‘O’ of the afternoon. Once I recovered, Morgan slid her cooch up towards me so I could reach it and I went to town. I figured she’d given me two great orgasms in a row and I owed her one. I have to admit, it didn’t take much to get her off. Shit, because she nearly threw herself off the lounger when she came, I had to tightly hold onto her. Afterwards, she relaxed and rested on me with me gently licking her wet lips.
Both of us needed to cool off so we moved over to the pool. I quickly grabbed her and yelled ‘Yeet!’ as I pushed her cute little ass into the pool. She came up laughing, swearing, calling me a ‘beeyatch’ and splashing me until I jumped in next to her. As we swam around for a while, I realized I liked swimming nude. It felt so free with nothing tight binding on my ass or boobs. It was at that point I realized Ben’s teasing me about that nude day thing was probably the neatest thing he could have done. I could see myself becoming a nudist easy.
Morgan grabbed me a few times, we splashed each other and swapped a few kisses as we played and swam around. One time she came to me in medium depth water up to my neck, but was clearly too deep for her. She boosted herself up, put her legs over my hips and we, or rather I, stood there kissing. At a break in the action, she whispered in my ear she’d love to have another round. I kept holding her on my hips as I waded to the edge of the pool before helping boost her onto the patio. Holding her legs apart I lowered my face and went in for an Aussie kiss. She squealed a bit but quickly relaxed, started breathing heavily and pulled my head towards her. I kept at it, working hard to get her off as quickly as possible. I may not have done it very often, but I guess I figured out what she wanted or needed because in no time at all, she, like, exploded in front of me. It was pretty neat that I was able to get her off like I did.
But, and it’s a big but, I wanted a little more action, too. I crawled out of the pool, nudged her down onto the tile and squatted right over her. I’d never squatted over someone while they ate me out and it was different, kinda hard on the knees, but still majorly fun. I was facing Ben’s place and as Morgan’s tongue went to action on me, I looked right at the window thingy. Yup, he was still there, watching and probably jacking off. Yet he still didn’t know I was onto him. Through my sunglasses I forced myself to watch him watching me. Somehow, the thought of showing off my stuff raced through my mind, acting like a booster rocket to my horniness. It took only a few more seconds before I exploded yet again. I collapsed down and held myself up on my arms as Morgan gently licked my lips a final, few times. I was unsteady getting up and kinda rolled over to the tile next to Morgan. We talked softly for a minute or so and once I had recovered, we decided to sunbathe a bit more. Once on the loungers Morgan grabbed my hand and in no time at all, I was sound asleep.