Actually, I did. Post shower jacking off was the best kind of jacking off, after all. Before that threw me off, Kate added, “And I know it feels just as relaxing in the water too.”
Fuck me, she… okay, I needed room to breathe.
By the time I got on my feet and stood up against the nearest wall, I could see how I was being an idiot. Still, if Kate fucking Upton was alluding to fucking… well, I needed to be in the right state of mind for that.
And any hope of that vanished when I saw her walking to me, with the naked top of her breasts above the water. However, she stopped when she got a few feet in front of me — maybe she came to her senses, or I just looked too nervous.
“Come on, don’t get shy on me,” Kate actually teased.
“Not the problem here, trust me,” I admitted as clear as I could. The involuntary glance down at the water — a big help in hiding my big erection — cleared it up more.
If I misinterpreted everything, Kate could have really slapped me. Instead, she actually slapped the water and splashed me with it. Not that cold water would help me now.
After she giggled, my anxieties went away a little. “So that’s the game?” I let out, sending a little water into her face myself. Kate was undeterred, going forward and sending water my way again, then I did the same. Before I could beat her to doing it again, she got my wrist just in time.
When she got my wrist, she could push herself against me. She could press her body against mine. And I could do nothing else but kiss her — then neither could she.
With the switch on, our lips and tongue went fast and furious, yet Kate slowed down first. Before long, I was sandwiched between Kate and the wall, although Kate was the one giving me seductive kisses and trailed her hand down my chest. And down to other places.
I knew Kate wasn’t kidding when she said this sort of thing felt better in water. But having her hand brush against my cock in water was off the charts. Unfortunately, if I came in the water, I probably couldn’t hide it.
However, Kate just gave me a few more kisses and brushes before backing away from me. Before I knew what was happening, she was swimming over to the steps. In a panic, I swam after her, only to realize halfway through that she wasn’t getting out.
Kate was lying on her left hip at the steps, which couldn’t have been that comfortable — but she still oozed seduction anyway. Running as fast as I could through water, I sat on the steps next to her. At that point, she wasted no time in getting herself on top of me.
This wasn’t the most comfy position for me — at least below me. On top, Kate’s wet body lying on mine — and her wet breasts lying on my chest — felt pretty okay. So did her lips attacking mine again, and then going to my neck next.
Yet it all paled to when her hand actually got into my boxers. It didn’t take much effort for Kate to pull my cock out, all as her tongue went down to my chest. It finally made me take my eyes off her own chest, as her hand work, tongue work and sultry blue eyes captured me for the moment.
I had to sit up and try to relax, so I went up a step — leaving my cock exposed when I sat back down. This was perfect for Kate, who settled down beneath me, took her wet hand out of the water and started pumping me.
God, to think I thought my own hand felt great down there after a shower. This… fuck.
Which is what Kate’s mouth started to do to my cock in short order.
My groans were caught in my throat, which was just as well. Otherwise I might have woken up the entire hotel.
Nope — I really almost did that when Kate removed her bikini.
I only saw Kate’s bare tits for a moment, before they went back in the water once she sucked my dick again. It was the only time a Kate Upton blowjob could possibly be disappointing. But when her tongue worked on my head, I figured I could live with it.
Not cumming from it might have been too much. Yet I held as Kate pumped me, put more water on me and sucked my sensitive shaft down. “Okay, I think you’re ready…” I vaguely heard Kate say, then she left my cock bare.
At least until she lifted her tits up.
I could only admire them for a second again, before Kate smothered them on my cock. I felt like I was gonna choke from holding my moans back, yet I willed myself to live a few moments longer. My reward was to see that her soaked, mammoth breasts fucking my cock did look as unreal as it felt.
She didn’t have to smirk and burn a hole into me with those seductive eyes of hers too. She didn’t have to bend down and lick my head either. But Kate did those things too. In return, I pumped my hips forward, hoping to do some of the tit fucking myself while I could.
“Uh huh, yeah, come on,” Kate breathed so quietly and so hotly on my head. After the tip of her tongue teased my tip, I couldn’t defy her any longer.
It took a few more pumps first, but Kate finally took her tits off and put her mouth on me. I had just enough to reach forward and grab her tits — which pretty much turned the on switch on for my shaft.
Kate sucked down every drop that came out of me. It was the sanitary thing to do, since more people would be swimming in here tomorrow. Still, we probably crossed the sanitary line already — but with me cumming in Kate’s mouth while squeezing her tits in water, I had other things to think of.
Nevertheless, my brain was virtually off by the time my cock stopped working. Kate had more sense to come off by then. “Perfect,” Kate praised — then swam away before I could respond.
Okay, that part wasn’t perfect. That wasn’t all she was gonna give me, was she? I mean, this was already the time of my life — but I wanted to be one of the top… 10 or 20 of hers. And I had a lot I could do to do it!
Once my blood went back to my bigger brain, I slipped my trunks completely off and swam after her to prove it.
Kate was just swimming around topless, but went and stood against the wall when she saw me coming. I looked down at her mostly exposed chest, looked back up at her face, then waited for any sign of approval.
All she did was slide over closer to the shallow end — where she could stand while her entire wet chest was exposed. Now I didn’t have to swallow any water while I swallowed her mounds. Good thinking on her part.
I did the best thinking of my life when I went over to Kate and bent my head down. My hands pushed her tits up and gave me extra help too.
My fingers worked themselves to the bones rubbing, squeezing and massaging Kate’s soaked puppies. My tongue worked less fast in teasing and batting her nipples around, but my teeth helped make up for it. Soon, the rest of my mouth joined in.
As much as I could have squeezed her chest all night, I needed one hand free for the next step. I let my left hand take the hit and go underwater, while my right did all the tit groping. However, when my left hand reached Kate’s crotch and bikini bottoms — the only piece of clothing still on either of us — it got back in the groping spirit.
Of course, given how Kate was standing underwater, she was wet well before I rubbed her nub. Still, I was at least going to cheat well. It sounded like she approved when I pulled down her last bit of clothing, took her with my forefinger and thumb, and sucked down and pushed up her right tit at the same time.
“Oh yeah… oh, make me wetter,” Kate asked, and I complied by putting my forefinger in her. After a few more suckles on her nipple, I reluctantly stopped and went up to her neck. But I kissed and nibbled it while holding her tit and finger-fucking her pussy all at once, so neither of us complained.
“Fuck, fuck baby… ooh, work that pussy and that tittie…” Kate kept hoping. However, I needed extra help working her pussy.
After a few final love bites on her neck, I backed away slightly from Kate. This gave me room to reach down and put both hands underwater, and on her pussy. Now both sets of fingers were working on her. which made her arch her back and moan — perfect enough for me to bend my head down and work her chest again.
This time I paid attention to her neglected left breast, suckling and kissing it and pulling her nipple with my teeth. Once I suckled it all better, I went back and forth putting my left and right forefingers in her, then my left and right thumbs. “Oh, fuck me… God, I’m gonna fuck you…” Kate promised.
Her idea of keeping her promise was to grab her own tits, then rub them up and down my face. She groped them and rubbed them against me, as all I had to do was lick between them and shake my head.
Kate tried to tit fuck my head like she did with my cock, while her hips thrust up against my fingers. When I went lower to lick and suckle the undersides of her breasts, she had enough. “Fuck, that’s it! I need your tongue to finish me off…” she insisted.
Unfortunately, that required swimming away from me and heading for the steps. I was pretty disappointed, until I saw Kate walking on the ground, naked and dripping. Still, it would have been better to see it with more light on her.
Nevertheless, she was going over to her chair and towel — mainly to the towel. She came back and stood on the edge of the pool, laid the towel down on the ground, then sat on the towel. Otherwise, she was sitting up in front of me, right on the edge with her legs all open and willing.
Although I could eat her out now, I went back to using my fingers on her. After a few seconds, however, I put them back in the water before putting them back between Kate’s legs — then I leaned forward to lick the already wet center.