Infernal Desire

Those of you who have read my other work may recognise one of the characters in the following story. I hope to continue this one soon.

Thanks to S-Des for his careful editing despite his horrifically busy schedule!! Any mistakes that remain are undoubtably mine.

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Luisa lay back on the sun-lounger beside the pool. Her caramel skin gleamed with tanning oil and her brown eyes were closed against the glare of the sun. It was silent, but for the faint hum of insects and the pool filter. This high up the hill there was very little traffic. Since they had no close neighbours, Luisa frequently took the opportunity to sunbathe naked.

She knew her nudity drove her brother's girlfriend to distraction, but she didn't care what Carmen thought. As far as she was concerned, Carmen was simply jealous of Luisa's young and firm body. At thirty-two, the older woman was positively ancient in Luisa's jaded eyes.

The sound of footsteps alerted her to another person's presence. She half opened one eye and saw the pool boy, Sandro. He blushed effusively when he saw that Luisa was lying brazenly nude, her thighs parted to ensure an even tan.

It amused Luisa to see the boy's embarrassment. He was not much younger than her - about eighteen – but was rather shy despite his darkly handsome features. It was something Luisa found very appealing. She was used to men making clumsy passes at her; it had been that way her whole adult life. She preferred a challenge and Sandro was just that, a tempting challenge.

Luisa had had her eye on him from the first day Franco had employed him to maintain the pool and do some grounds work. At first she had played it cool with a smile and a wink here and there. Poor Sandro had blushed every time she caught his eye.

She knew he wanted her though. She had noticed him staring at her bikini clad body when he thought she wasn't looking. As the weeks had gone by she had dressed and acted more and more provocatively. Today was the culmination of this subtle game playing and she felt confident that Sandro would soon be powerless to resist her advances.

"Is everything okay, Sandro?" she asked innocently, propping herself up on one arm.

"Err...yes Miss Luisa," he stammered, barely able to look her in the eye, shoving his hands in his pockets.

Luisa struggled to hide a grin. She could see the bulging erection he was trying to camouflage and deliberately reached over for the bottle of sun oil. Still smiling at him casually, she squirted some on her breasts and proceeded to rub the oil into her tanned skin, sensuously.

Sandro watched, mesmerised as Luisa's hands glided over her large golden breasts. His eyes darkened in lustful appreciation as she rubbed and kneaded the firm flesh, paying particular attention to her long rosy nipples. She could feel the moisture oozing from her aroused sex and wondered if he had noticed yet.

"I don't want to burn in the sun," she explained belatedly. Not that Sandro was listening; his eyes were locked firmly on the delicious orbs of flesh before his hungry eyes.

"Do you think you could do my back?" Luisa said, holding out the bottle invitingly.

Hesitation and confusion fluttered across Sandro's handsome face. He clearly felt it wasn't his place to be touching Luisa's body in such an intimate way but, on the other hand, he desperately wanted to. Taking a small step forward, his cheeks still fiery pink, he grasped the bottle and poured some warm oil onto his palms.

Luisa moved turned away from him. The sun-lounger shifted as he knelt behind her and she waited expectantly for him to touch her hot skin.

For a long moment Sandro paused, breathing in the heady scent of coconut oil. His palms itched with anticipation as he gazed upon the golden brown flesh of the girl he had lusted over for weeks. She was utterly perfect.

Tentatively he placed his hands on her smooth shoulders and rubbed the oil into her skin. His fingers glided over her flesh and he heard a small sigh of pleasure escape her lips.

"Mmm that feels wonderful," she breathed huskily. She could hardly believe that he had fallen into her web so easily. Sandro's hands rubbed down her back and edged along her rib cage, brushing the sides of her breasts. Her sex quivered in anticipation and she leaned back slightly, trying to encourage him to take the next step.

Instead he moved away and stood up. "There," he said hurriedly. "All done."

Luisa was stunned. Her patience was rapidly running out, the frustration in her body boiling hotter than the midday sun. Struggling to control her desire, she turned round slowly and leant forward on the sun bed, her heavy breasts swaying slightly.

Sandro felt his gaze pulled towards her tits. His cock strained against his shorts and embarrassment fought with desire. He sensed that Luisa was trying to seduce him, but the fact she was Franco's sister was still too intimidating. He felt a certain degree of loyalty to his boss and fucking the boss's daughter was a blatant violation of trust. Unfortunately his libido was beginning to blur the boundaries between right and wrong. He licked his lips, mesmerised. Raspberry nipples hardened before his very eyes, begging him to suck them.

Almost without realising it, he took a step nearer.

Luisa sensed his wavering and stood slowly. "Do you like my body?" she asked in a low, hypnotic voice.

Sandro nodded helplessly. What was there not to like? She was every fantasy he had ever envisioned, all rolled into one delectable package.

"Do you want me?" she whispered softly.

She was so close he could feel her breath tickling his lips. "Yes..." The word came out as a strangled moan and Sandro knew instantly he was lost. He had to have her; his body demanded it.

One trembling hand reached up and cupped the swell of her breast hesitantly. Luisa sucked in a sharp breath and pushed against him firmly. His other hand touched its aching twin and he gently fondled her soft flesh, exploring and playing, enjoying the unfamiliar feel of her body.

"Oh, baby, that's good..." Luisa threw her head back and closed her eyes languorously. His touch, whilst inexperienced, was deeply pleasurable and she felt her desire growing ever stronger.

With a moan, Sandro kissed her desperately. His doubts and fears were eclipsed in a blinding rush of passion. Nothing else mattered now; he was powerless to stop this dangerous course of action.

Consequences be damned!

Her lips tasted sweet; an addictive cocktail of flavours that sent his senses reeling. Just the teasing sensation of her lush body pressed against his hard cock was almost enough to make him cum right there, on the spot. He was not a virgin, but neither was he very experienced with women. The sum total of his sexual history was a short lived fling with a friend of his elder sister, and a foreign girl the previous summer. He was much too shy to approach girls comfortably, the way his friends did.

Luisa was the embodiment of all his adolescent fantasies. Now he held her heavy breasts in his hands while his tongue plundered her mouth. He was in heaven.

She stepped backwards and before he realised what she was doing, his shorts were unbuttoned and in a pile at his feet. His hard cock stood out, thick and engorged with blood, the tip glistening in the sunlight.

"Yummy!" Luisa muttered grinning happily. It had been more than a week since she'd had any cock and she was hungry for it now! She dropped to her knees, not caring about the rough stone scraping her skin. With a sly smile, she took hold of Sandro's shaft, running her wet tongue across the sensitive glans.

"Oh God, Luisa!" he moaned in anguish. She opened her mouth and slowly enveloped the head of his penis between velvety lips, worshiping him with her tongue. Small droplets of pre-cum leaked out and she slurped them eagerly. Experience told her that he was not going to last long, but she figured his powers of recovery would mean she could fuck him the second time around.

At the moment, all she wanted to do was make him cum. The thought of swallowing all that creamy spunk was a huge turn on and she briefly closed her eyes as a shiver ran through her body in a delicious wave.

Sandro could barely breathe, let alone think straight. His shorts were somewhere around his ankles and he was pinned to the spot, helplessly. The feel of Luisa's hot, wet mouth around his throbbing cock was sublime. She was doing things that were so good, he couldn't believe they were legal. He wished the moment could last forever, but knew that a conclusion was inevitable. His balls tightened in anticipation of his orgasm and he gritted his teeth, trying to focus on something that would distract him.

It was impossible. He looked down and watched Luisa slowly take his length between her pink, glossy lips. Her seductive brown eyes gauged his reaction closely and he saw her free hand delving between her thighs. The idea that she was playing with herself as she sucked him off pushed him over the edge.

"Oh God, Luisa!" he groaned. "I can't hold it!"

"Cum for me, baby," she crooned softly when his cock slipped from her mouth. His shaft throbbed excitedly in her hand and she quickly wrapped her lips back around the head.

With a tortured moan, Sandro helplessly obeyed her and climaxed, hot cum firing out of his pulsating cock in long bursts. Luisa gobbled most of it down greedily, frantically rubbing her slick clit as she swallowed. She pulled away as a sweet orgasm rippled through her sex and the last of his spunk trickled down her breasts, leaving a milky trail across her golden skin.

Sandro's legs wobbled as he struggled to recover his senses. He could see traces of his essence splattered across Luisa's delicious breasts and almost immediately his cock began to regain some hardness.

"Fuck me now," Luisa whispered huskily as she rubbed his cream across her nipples lasciviously. Although she had cum, she still wanted to feel his cock inside her; she needed him to fuck her raw.

"Luisa." Sandro hesitated. "I think maybe I should..." he tried to say, but Luisa was having none of it.

She fell back on the sun bed and spread her legs wide, showing Sandro every delicious inch of her aroused pussy. "See baby, see how horny you've made me? I'm all hot and wet for you!" She dipped a finger inside her dripping hole and showed him just how ready she was.

"Oh fuck!" Sandro dropped down between her thighs and took a hard nipple in his mouth. His cock nudged the folds of her sex and she immediately wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Yes, fuck me, now!" Luisa arched her back and tried to draw him inside her. Another orgasm was but a heartbeat away and she could feel the first spasms of pleasure fluttering deep inside her.

Sandro pushed into her with a groan, closing his eyes at the feel of her hot velvety walls clutching tightly around his shaft. He was utterly oblivious to the sun beating down on his back; all he could think about was Luisa's body beneath his.

She grabbed his ass and pulled him closer. "Yes!" she cried, clawing at his back while he pounded into her. "Harder!"

Sandro thrust harder and faster, reaching up to knead her breast. He knew he was going to cum again soon, but gamely tried to last as long as possible. Sweat poured off him and heat scorched his skin like fire. "This had to be the best afternoon of his life," he thought deliriously.

Luisa screamed loudly as she came. Her body clamped Sandro's cock in a vice-like grip, rippling with the spasms of pleasure that shot through her. She was dimly aware of him grunting into her neck as she dug her nails in sharply. He thrust hard one final time, and then she felt his cum bursting inside her body, filling her with a slow sultry heat.

He collapsed on top of her, exhausted and unable to speak. One hand rested on her breast. Luisa reached up to stroke his chest and smiled at him languorously. He had been better than her wildest expectations. "Maybe there is room for more fun with this one," she thought.

"LUISA!" A familiar voice echoed across the patio and Luisa jumped sharply.

"Shit! It's my brother!"

Sandro heard her words, but for a long moment the implications didn't sink in. With a jolt he suddenly realised just how compromising his position currently was and dived off Luisa. His shorts were still around his ankles and he nearly toppled head first into the pool.

"Get out of here!" Luisa hissed at him frantically, the blissful peace of her afternoon shattered.

Sandro hurriedly pulled up his shorts and dashed across the patio, heading towards the thick bushes near the perimeter wall. He was only just in time as Franco appeared from the house.

"For fucks sake, get some clothes on, Luisa!" he muttered crossly. The sight of his baby sister lying naked on a sun-lounger was not really what he wanted to see.

Luisa ignored him and stood up, aware that Sandro's spunk was beginning to slide down her thighs. She wondered if Franco would notice and experienced a sharp spasm of renewed pleasure at the thought. She loved being bad; it turned her on even more.

Flashing a slow smile at him, she dived into the cool water and swam submerged to the far end of the pool. When she resurfaced again, Franco was stood glaring at her. "I'm going to the airport to collect Carmen. We'll be home about eight, so be on your best behaviour!"

"Yes, Franco," Luisa said sweetly as she lifted herself over the side of the tiled edge. Water dripped off her brown breasts and she could see Franco trying not to stare. His obvious discomfort amused her and idly, she wondered just how far she could push the boundaries of his tolerance.

He spun sharply on his heel, stalking back into the house while Luisa watched him, smiling happily. Winding up her brother was always free entertainment. When her thoughts drifted towards the impending return of Carmen, her smile soon vanished. God, living with that bitch was no fun at all. With a muttered string of vile expletives, she dropped down into the cool water and swam back to the far end of the pool.

Now that Franco had left for the airport, she could enjoy some more fun with Sandro. Her afternoon suddenly brightened all over again.