Poolside Fun Times [anything but scat, watersports, gore, vore]

[IsabellaRose]

The sun beat down mercilessly on the quiet, suburban neighborhood, but for 18-year-old Blair, it was pure bliss. She lay by her pool, her lounge chair tilted back just enough to catch the sun's rays, and her body glistening with sunscreen. She was a vision of youthful beauty, with her golden blonde hair cascading down her back, her blue eyes sparkling, and her tanned, toned body on full display. She knew the power she held over men, the allure of her youth and beauty, and she wasn't afraid to use it.

Blair was well aware of the neighborhood guys, old and young alike, their eyes on her as they pretended to mow lawns or wash cars. She could feel their gazes, hot and heavy, and she reveled in it. Today, she had decided to give them a show, to let them see what they were missing. She flattened out the chair and lay on her stomach, her ass cheeks firm and round, her back arched slightly to accentuate her curves. She knew they were watching. She could see Old Man Thompson perving on her as he ran a hedge trimmer in the general direction of the bushes separating his yard from hers. Jake was inexplicably washing his car around the side of his garage where he could see and be seen. The mailman had paused between every house along the street behind hers, peering trough backyards and directly at her. She knew they wanted her, but she wanted more. She wanted one of them to act on their desires, to come over and take her, to fuck her hard and fast.

Come on, boys, she thought, a wicked smile playing on her lips. I know you want to. I can feel your eyes on me. She shifted slightly, her hips lifting off the chair, giving them a better view of her perfectly round ass, and a peek at her most intimate areas. Just come over here and fuck me already, she thought. God, I want it so bad. I need it. Her body ached with anticipation, her nipples hard and sensitive, her pussy wet and ready. She imagined strong hands gripping her hips, a thick cock slamming into her, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the quiet neighborhood.

Please, she begged silently, her eyes scanning the houses, hoping to see one of them making a move. Just come over here and give it to me. I won't say no. I won't hold back. I want it rough, I want it hard, I want it now. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps as she imagined the scenario playing out. She was ready, more than willing, and she hoped that one of her neighbors would be brave enough to take what she was offering.