Lilly Squirts for James

Lilly and James.

Context

Lilly is a 24 nurse who now has 3 weeks off work and is on holiday with family. Her aunt Claire is getting married and invited EVERYONE to Spain for the event. Lilly was more looking forward top topping up her tan and enjoying herself than dressing up for the wedding.

Your family has a 3-bedroom apartment on a hill looking down a beautiful cliff face to the see about half a mile away. They've all gone shopping for last minute swimwear because the temperatures are far higher than previously expected.

I am James and was lily's best friend in school.

Part 1

So, you're at on the veranda at the apartment and you're on the sun longer, its hot and your debating getting up to get a drink when your phone buzzes. You check is through hazy sun shaded eyes.

Nothing important just another spam email giving you 40% off Ann Summers lingerie this payday.

Seeing the pictures of scantily clad, over skinny girls. you glance down at your own floral bikini clad body and start to imagine yourself in some of the of the advertised lace suspenders and balconette bras

Disappointed with a thought that pops into your head. "their tiny little A cups suit that type of bra, but they don't do anything E-G size". You scroll down and see the darker sections, the latex play suits and the peekaboo panties.

You can't help but shiver at the thought of being slightly exposed while technically being clothed in underwear. Your sweet lips just catching the chill of the sea breeze as you imagine yourself walking the beach in a summer dress. People passing by, blissfully unaware of the mild kinkiness passing them by.

"HOW Naughty!" you giggle to yourself

That shiver turns into a desire and you click on the link to delve deeper into what advertisements have sucked you in. leading your fantasy to thicken.

What if you were caught out a gust of sea that exposed your true clothing to an innocent passer-by.

How VERY naughty, in your fluster you decide perhaps a cold drink will help cool you down.

You stand up and shake the shiver off and straighten out your bottoms. Pulling them out where they've ridden up into your tight crevice. With a light slap, followed by a warming tingle they return to your cheeks and the sting ripples through you. The rush of naughtiness catches you by surprise and instead of just straightening your top you release your beautiful breasts free as you strut to the fridge to grab a drink.

Opening the fridge, the cold air immediately captivates your nipples into a state of arousal as the sensation of them becoming erect resonates from them. Down your tummy, right to your so far neglected pussy.

It's been a week, no TWO since you've touched yourself. That last time was half hearted while tired.in a feeble attempt to help you sleep so you're still a little frustrated.

The familiar feeling of wetness begins to remind you that your neglected cunt needs so desperately to be filled. By Filled you mean a hard cock, no more dildoes or glass cocks, you need something filled with blood and throbbing. Grabbing a diet coke and the tray of ice cubes you pour yourself a chilled glass of coke before breaking some cubes out of the tray.

ONE cube misses the glass and skits across the counter top. You reach out and grab it. Its ice. Cold and solid.

Impulse drives you and you raise the ice to your neck, running it across your collar bone and down to your chest. Only one place this is heading and it's not good for the ice cube.

Your slightly burnt skin suddenly starts melting the cube. Leaving a cold trickle, moving faster than your slow hand to form in your cleavage.

As the drip flows and your hand too slips lower, gasp leaves your mouth and you bit your lip as the sensations build. The ice is now circling your areola leaves your toes curling and your breathe to halt.

Held in your chest the air you so desperately need is captivated by the feeling of being teased by yourself. The only thing standing between you and satisfaction is how quick you are willing to bring yourself off. Right here in the kitchen? go back to the bedroom and go wild? Or even take this drink back to the veranda and hope some innocent onlooker takes your show as an invitation?

The not so innocent angel on your shoulder says go back to your room, slip out of the bikini and get the bullet out of the case and concentrate on your clit until you cum.

But the ever more persuasive devil convinces you that, although you'll cum quicker that way, that it would be far more satisfying to know there's a chance of being caught by someone in this semi-public environment, that that someone may even take it upon themselves to bring themselves off watching you. Or, or the slimmest of chances that the on-looker see's you grasping at the sun lounger, desperately close to cumming and takes it upon themselves to seize the opportunity and help you out!

The excitement you feel growing inside you makes the decision for you and before you know it. Your bikini bottoms are flung over your head. Your knees are brought up and spread slightly as the now melted ice still flows down your body showing you were exactly it is on your body that needs cooling down.

Your left-hand cups your breast as the right follows the water over your navel and down to the white patch of skin where your discarded bikini covers. Although sexually neglected you shaven pussy is still silky smooth to the touch and you close your eyes and think how much better it would be for someone else's hands to be doing the work instead of you. Still tired from the previous night of dancing and partying, your arm reaches lower until it settles over your now steaming hot pussy. God its almost burning to touch. Your eyes glace around hopeful for an audience.

Spreading your lips apart you know you're going to be wet but even for you. It's surprising how much of you is already flowing. Your engorged clit standing high catches your fingertip as it moves towards the epicentre of your impending sacrifice.

Knowing it wouldn't take long to set you off, you try desperately to drag it out in the hope someone see's and your fantasy will become a reality. Looking around, still nobody.

Slowly circling your clit and squeezing your breast you unavoidably moan. "hmmm"

Unable to stop yourself pressing on a finger slips inside yourself almost effortlessly from how much fluid now coats your pussy.

Gasping your left hand follows the right now, and takes up the slack in circling your clit.

Sensing a spiralling end rapidly approaching you up the pace to ensure maximum satisfaction.

Almost angrily that your public display will be missed by everyone it's been intended for, a second finger slips into your hot hole. Fingers curled up into yourself and you begin to erupt...

One last sip of air and you're over the threshold. Too far to go back now.

Your feet push up off the chair and your ass raises up to meet your hands. Fiddling yourself wildly your hands flood and your pussy gushes through the gaps. Squirting all over chair and with your fingers buried deep.

you returning your sodden body back to the chair you pant wildly trying to grasp at the air that's so far eluded you in the flurry or feelings.

Lifting off your shades you sit up and curiosity gets the better of yourself and your hand right hand slips past your lips.

Your glistening fingers coated with your own sweet essence touch your tongue and immediately you begin to suck them clean.

You know you taste good, you know that guys LOVE how you taste. But there's no point in wasting it when your alone.

After cleaning your fingers up and naughtily repeating the cleaning procedure until your sensitive parts become numb to the feeling. You venture back into the apartment, Satisfied you'd worked hard enough to warrant another drink you open the fridge still completely naked and dripping slightly you fish around in the fridge for another can of coke when the doorbell rings.

You pick up your phone from the counter, still on the Ann Summers page and click order on some crotch-less panties and throw on a long t-shirt, just covering your modesty to answer the door

"James what are you doing here! How did you know I was here..."

"when drunk the other night you asked me to come see you and told me where you were, begged me to come and see you. I think you forgot you were abroad."

"oh I didn't did i? and you came, I don't know who's more stupid.. me for calling you... or you for coming"

I sucked in a deep breath, and within seconds followed up with. "im sure it's you that's just cum"

Your jaw almost bounced off the floor with embarrassment as you shyly eyed up the floor.

"sorry, I shouldn't have said anything" I recounted.

"James. Don't be sorry. I just wasn't expecting company..." your pause lingered and your eyes rolled.

"what do you mean expecting company?" I hastily replied, "you asked me to come, I know it was a stretch for me to come but I had some time and needed a break. Are you expecting someone else?"

Clutching at the bottom of you barely covering t-shirt, pulling it lower. You spin on your heels and shout over your shoulder, "no not expecting anyone, thought I had some alone time Yano"

"I can see that" I pointed at the still leaking drips running down your legs.

Venturing inside I see the door to the veranda open and the sun lounger facing the sun...

"You did it there didn't you, where anyone could have seen." catching your gaze.

Tidying away some cups, desperately trying to avoid further embarrassment you ignore my comment as I step outside and see the visible remains of what appears to be a massacre.

"either you spilt your drink...." Looking at the full glass of coke

"or, you really ...got into things..." breathing in the scent of you cum, mixed with the fresh air...

Stepping back inside and closing the door. I quickly close-up the gap between us and press you further

"Which is it you, dirty little slut! You know you want to tell daddy what really happened" I said forcefully

So long it has been since someone has spoken to you that way. Even longer since I had made you squirm and even made you feel unable to breath.

".. I..." was all you could manage.

"you what slut?"

"I squirted..." falling silent and nervous at what was to come you faced the counter and covered your mouth

If you couldn't stop your body giving up this information, perhaps you could physically stop the words coming out!

I pressed my body up against you. Pulled your hair from over your ear as I tucked it behind and pressed my lips to your ear.

"must have been pretty naughty what you were doing to drive you that crazy... I bet you got off thinking someone could catch you!"

"Yess daddy" you mumbled through your hand.

My hand struck you ass hard and quickly. "I can't hear you"

The shock caught you by surprise and you screamed out. "YESS DADDY"

"good girl" I replied rubbing your bare ass cheek right where I had spanked.

Gripping the counter top as the stinging still burned! Secretly hoping it would remain for a little longer.

"I didn't come over here to do this, but it seems without my guidance you've gone a little crazy, masturbating, hoping to be caught, and look at this" I pull up your top, exposing your beasts and see the lack of tan lines.

"Sunbathing topless too, your becoming quite the exhibitionist, aren't you?"

"No daddy! I've just been so horny and needed something more"

"You want More you say" With a hand on you shoulder I turn you round to face me. Full body exposed!

Taking in your beauty my eyes follow you curves, up and down.

Pressing down on your shoulder, your instincts take over and you begin to lower down to your knees, right there in the kitchen!

Now on your knees, your eyes fixed on mine... you know what's coming. Your mind flickers back to the when we were teenagers doing things together for the first time

Suddenly my belt buckle is off and your hands run up my thighs.

I can feel how much you want it too. With a cheeky grin, I see your hands clutching at the waistband of my jeans and with a hefty tug, their low enough for you to fish out my cock and put it to your lips.

Looking up for silent approval your eyes call out to me "can I daddy" I hear you say with your gaze and just a nod is all it takes for the bulbous head of my cock to slip between your lips and disappear into your hot mouth, hungrily you bob up and down on it like you've been starved of sustenance.

"such a good girl" I mumble pulling your hair behind your ears once again. "Don't take your eyes off of me, I want to watch you as I fill your pretty little mouth."

With renewed vigour, the challenge has been set. Desperately you want to taste my hot seed. You want to feel it flow down your throat as I fill you up.

Seeing that you had a goal and was rushing it. I grabbed the back of your head and with a fist full of hair pushed you down deep onto my cock, holding you still I see your eyes still fixed on me. I begin to see them water as your body uses up the last of its air in your lungs. Gagging and gasping onto my cock I release you and watch how the beads of saliva cling to the tip of my cock and like a trail of bread crumbs lead my sight back to your lips.

Leaning down to your level I kiss your dribbling mouth and grab your chin forcefully lifting you back to your feet.

"I've had a change of heart, my dirty little slut!"

"what's that daddy?" you replied, still catching your breath.

"it can't have been 15 minutes since you squirted all over the veranda on that chair, can it?"

"about that. Why?" you asked apprehensively

"show me how you did it" I said through a devilish smile!

"but daddy, it's still sensitive down here" cupping your still wet puffy pussy lips.

"sensitive where my darling?" covering your hand with my own I force your one hand hard up into your skin. You tense up onto your tiptoes to release the pressure between your legs.

"daddy" you gasp

Feeling your juices flow between your fingers into my own I pull your hand away from your pussy and bring it up to my own mouth. Smelling you sweet scent "This is how I knew you'd been playing before I arrived. Your sweetness fills the air and I love it" sucking your fingers clean lead you out onto the veranda and sit you back in your own sticky mess.

"tell daddy what you did as you show me baby"

"I can't it's too embarrassing" now blissfully aware of the effect that the cold air had on your exposed breasts. Covering them up you roll onto your front in a prone position. Exposing your tan lined bottom to me.

Taking a seat next to you, caressing the line between your pale ass and the sunburnt skin!

*SLAPP* "did I say you could cover up?" *SLAP*

"owww Fuck" rolling on to your back quickly. Tentatively hiding you bottom from my palm.

Slipping my hand between your legs I tap your pussy, just hard enough to shock you

"and that's for swearing"

Rubbing it my fingers against your stinging pussy I invite you again re-enact the previous events

"Show me now, I won't ask again!"

Pulling your knees up and reassuming your exposed position I adjust myself to get the best view of the stunning scene about to unfold.

"but daddy, I don't think I can cum again so quickly"

"But nothing baby girl! You won't stop until you squirt for me, do I make myself CLEAR!" glaring at you as your shaking hand return to you swollen pink puffy lips. Spreading them open as your clit stiffens in the cold air!

"I started off real slow daddy until I knew I was wet enough to put a finger inside"

"are you wet enough now baby?"

"yes daddy"

Leaning in toward you, close enough to touch you. I place my index finger at the entrance to your now even tighter wet hole.

"and did you put one in just like this?" curling my finger up into you as you left hand now concentrated on your clit.

"Yesss, just like that daddy"

"and then what"

"well, I moved them in and out like if I was fucking myself"

"ohh, like this?" Immediately I began Fucking your tight pussy fast and hard with my index finger curled up against your G-spot

"Fuck!!! Just like that daddy YESSS but I didn't go that fast!"

*Slap* "I told you about swearing," my left hand comes crashing down, right on your erect left nipple!

"HMMMMMMM" was all you could manage as your whole body tensed up and sent spasms right though your body, all the way to your opening as I continued to fuck you madly!

"you're going to make me cum"

In almost a matter of seconds you'd gone from laying there to the brink of an orgasm.

Unaware of how powerful it would be or if I would even let it happen, you couldn't help but begin begging!

Like an old habit returning to the forefront of your mind!

"please daddy, let me cum!" rubbing your clit now furiously trying to ensure you could be pushed over the edge without me being able to sabotage it right before you blow!

"only if you move your hand when your close and let me finish you off with my mouth!"

"ohh please, anything... just let me cum!" lifting your ass high off the chair

"quick daddy its coming!" releasing your hand trustingly and hoping my mouth would take its place I latch hard onto your clit and ensure my finger is still buried deep and still stimulating you crazily!

Sucking your clit between my lips and flicking my tongue rapidly over the engorged nub of your clit sends you bucking over the edge, so quickly that I'm unable to keep my lips on your clit and as you start to squirt my face is right in the firing line!

Covering my neck, chin and face in your hot cum I can't help but start to laugh to myself as the cum drips off me back onto the already soaked and sticky lounger!

Licking my lips I recount the many times you've cum under the lashing tongue.