Her hair was thick, a rich dark chocolate brown that fell around her shoulders. Her skin was the same wonderful tone all over, white but with a deep tan that made him think of South American girls. The breasts were as perfect as had been hinted at, with big nipples, firm and rounded. Her ass was similarly firm and round.
Her face, when it was revealed, took his breath away. The smiling green eyes he had already seen. Above these were thin, arched brows, with a smooth flawless forehead. Her cheeks had a touch of colour that brought out her smile. The smile itself would have captured him on its own, a wide mouth full of perfect white teeth, it made him feel like the only man good enough for her.
Her smile became hungrier. She grabbed him and pulled him under the water, stripping off his shirt as it became soaked. He was naked now too, with her wet and hard body pressed up against him. When she kissed him he could sense the slight aftertaste of his come on her tongue. Her kissing became forceful, frantic.
She jumped and locked her legs around his body. He was surprised but he didn’t drop her, filled with a new confidence, a new power. Her breasts were very hot against his chest as he gripped her hard ass and held her up. He wasn’t sure how she guided her pussy onto his cock, with her arms around his neck, biting him. Jim was surprised he was even hard at all.
She was tight and very wet, so that she gripped him as he slid in easily. He had never been in a pussy before, a totally different heat and wetness to her mouth. He was no longer a virgin. The thought made him laugh as he reached all the way inside.
Standing like that, she began moving her hips, grinding her pelvis against him. She was fucking him hard, he could feel the movement of her ass muscles in his hands. There was none of his experience to prepare him for how great it felt inside her. As well as the motion, her cunt was squeezing him rhythmically, so that he could feel every inch of her as she fucked.
They still hadn’t spoken. He couldn’t think of anything to say, even if he wasn’t too busy moaning. She was moaning herself, bucking against him, pulling and pushing herself on him with her long legs gripping his body. She was so wet he could feel the fluids sliding around his tip. Her smile was gone, replaced with a sexy, pouting expression, almost as if she was going to cry. She pressed her forehead against his, crying out each time his shaft fully buried itself in her.
He made himself go even harder, meeting her hips roughly. She was arching her body, her head thrown back now, moaning wordlessly. He felt her pussy squeezing and spasming around him until, quite suddenly, she was gushing out over his shaft and pubes. She had come just like Cleopatra, he realized.
The legs unlocked and smoothly went to the floor. She kissed him ferociously again, biting his lip, her eyes looking into his the whole time. She turned and grabbed the shower head, thrusting her ass back at him. Jim could see the small hole of her ass and the lips of her pussy below it, glistening wet.
He couldn’t speak. His hands moved seemingly by themselves, each rubbing one of her firm cheeks. He moved forward, slowly, watching the tip of his penis. It approached those wet lips in slow motion, until the head bumped her labia. They were wet, slightly sticky. She made a delighted squeal. Snarling with lust, he pushed all the way inside the girl until his stomach was up against her ass.
He pulled out a bit and pushed back in. Again, and again. He tried pulling almost completely out before thrusting all the way in. It felt so good he kept doing it, fucking her with long strokes. She was moaning and pushing back against him with every thrust. Her pussy juices were splashing out over the base of his cock and his balls. Her muscles seemed to squeeze his dick from every angle, a hot pressure all the way up his length.
Reaching around her taut body, he took hold of her tits, one in each hand. They were firm and soft at the same time, his fingers sinking into the wet, springy flesh. He ran his hands down over her tight stomach, feeling the lines of her muscles, before returning them to her fantastic mounds. She was shouting with pleasure, meeting every thrust with a hard push backward.
She came again, he felt the hot jet of her juices around his cock, running over on to his thighs and down her legs. He kept thrusting, feeling more squirts inside her against his shaft, her whole body shaking, pussy clenching even tighter. He pulled out of her, with a wash of fluids.
“Suck me off.” He gasped, the first words he’d said to her. She crouched in front of him, smiling broadly, lines of wet hair over her face. She flicked it aside and took him deep into her mouth, sucking him right in until her face was buried in pubes wet from her orgasms. He could feel his head inside her throat, touching the wall of her throat. He roared as he ejaculated again, the sensation almost painful, humping his hips into her face as the sperm gouted over and over into her stomach.
He staggered away, propping himself against the wall. She stood up and smiled at him, a little trickle of come on her chin.
“What’s your name?” He asked her.
“Bianca.” She said. Her voice was smoky, sexy.
“Would you be my girl, Bianca?”
Her smile widened, then she shrieked joyfully and the lovely naked figure jumped into his arms, covering his face with hot kisses.
“Jim-lad, are you here?” Head’s voice called from the lake room. “Jim?”
“In here, Mr Head!” He called over Bianca’s shoulder.
He saw Head come in and start in surprise at the sight. Bianca disengaged and turned to look at the old man, still half-hugging Jim.
“Oh my goodness,” Head breathed. “She’s amazing Jim. Did she just come out?”
“Yeah, just after you left.”
“Oooh, they told me she was something special,” Head said, seemingly to himself. He started walking over, hands outstretched. “Can I just have a turn on her Jim my boy?”
“Sorry Mr Head,” Jim said, waving him back. “Bianca’s my girl now. I’ve chosen her.”
The girl hugged him again, giggling in his face.
Her breath was like mint and honey.
***
They had returned to get his Mum, who seemed to be having trouble walking, before going back down the front foyer to fill out the paperwork. There was a pang as he let Bianca go so she could get her pack of clothes. He was waiting at the couch when she came back, carrying a bag and dressed. She was wearing skinny jeans, high heels and a blouse that was tied up between her breasts. He could feel his cock hardening yet again just looking at her.
The paperwork went through fine and they said their goodbyes to Head. Jim could scarcely believe it, as he walked out to the car with his arm around Bianca’s slim hips, listening to her beautiful laugh.
“I’m gonna sit in the back with Bianca, Mum.”
“Sure, Jimmy. Gee, I’m just so tired now.”
He slid into the back seat with his new girl, unable to take his eyes off her. She smiled back at him, running her finger over his lips, kissing his neck and face. He felt a surge of elation at he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his semi-erect cock.
For the whole trip home he kept Bianca’s head down in his lap, savouring the feel of her excellent mouth, the friction of her lips as they moved along his length, the touch of her throat on his tip. Her breasts were hot on his thigh. He thought about her coming out of the lake of sperm, like a present for him, like Venus rising from the waves.