The sun beat down on the riverbank, casting a warm glow over Neil’s tanned, toned body. He sat on a towel, his legs spread apart, showing off his impressive 9-inch cock. He was lost in thought, enjoying the peace and quiet of the summer day, when he heard a splash.
He looked up to see Summer stepping out of the river, her curvy figure glistening with water. Her swimsuit clung to her, outlining her big tits, and Neil felt his cock twitch in response. She walked towards him, her hips swaying, and he couldn’t help but stare.
Summer stopped in front of him, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “So, how do I look?” she asked, a smirk playing on her lips.
Neil stuttered, taken aback by her boldness. “I mean, you look great, Summer,” he said, trying to regain his composure.
Summer chuckled, “Oh, I know I do. But I’m not talking about my looks. I’m talking about this.” She gestured to his cock.
Neil’s face turned red, and he tried to cover himself with the towel. But Summer wasn’t deterred. She stepped closer, her eyes locked onto his cock. “Can I touch it?” she asked, her voice low and seductive.
Neil nodded, unable to speak. He watched as Summer wrapped her hand around his cock, her touch electric. She started to stroke him, slowly at first, then faster. Neil threw his head back, moaning in pleasure.
Summer leaned in, her breath hot on his skin. “You like that, Neil?” she asked, her voice dripping with desire.
Neil could only nod, unable to form words. He felt Summer’s mouth on his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip. She took him deeper into her mouth, her hand still stroking his base. Neil’s hips bucked, and he felt himself getting closer to the edge.
Summer pulled back, “Not yet, Neil. I want to play with your ass too.”
Neil tensed up, but Summer reassured him. “Relax, Neil. I won’t hurt you.” She started to finger his asshole, slowly at first, then faster. Neil’s gasps turned into moans as he felt the pleasure build up inside of him.
Summer leaned in again, taking his cock back into her mouth. Neil’s hips bucked, and he came hard, filling Summer’s mouth. She swallowed, licking her lips.
Neil collapsed back onto the towel, panting. Summer stood up, grinning. “That was fun, Neil. We should do it again sometime.”
Neil could only nod, still trying to catch his breath. He watched as Summer walked back to the river, her curves on full display. He couldn’t believe what had just happened, but he knew one thing for sure – he couldn’t wait to do it again.
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