Regifting Ch. 01

"God you feel good," Nikki told him as she righted herself, her eyes locked with his as she was taken. Leaning in, she wrapped her arms behind Brad's neck and inched her body as close to the edge of the table as she dared, her legs held high in his hands. Her head rested on his shoulder, her eyes closed as she let him fuck her, her body growing warmer by the moment.

Faster Brad went, sinking his shaft fully into her waiting pussy and holding it there for a moment before pulling back then thrusting forward. It was impossible for him to go any deeper, their bodies almost merging as one, each caught up in this act of sexual satisfaction.

Releasing her hold on him, Nikki leaned back on her arms, her eyes closed as her body bounced to his quickening pace. She licked her lips as her time approached, her comment to him on the street making itself known as she sounded her lustful desires. She bore down to squeeze his cock as he fucked her, the rapid, pulsing effect now at its peak.

Like the snapping of branch, Brad exploded, the sudden release announced by his guttural groan and if possible, he went faster and harder. He drove deep inside her, his streams of cum expelled with terrific force as his hands gripped her legs even tighter.

Nikki moaned, her breasts bouncing in elliptical orbits as her body rocked on the table. She opened her eyes to look down, the pained expression turning to exhilaration as her orgasm swept through her. She quivered with every thrust, her arms locked in position as her legs were held high, her pussy on fire as Brad fucked her. Her hips flexed as she came, the shock

of Brad's penetrations like jolts of electric joy.

Their sounds filled the room until Brad slowed his pace and his body came to rest. His cock throbbed inside her as his chest heaved, his hands relaxing their grip slightly so they didn't dig into her legs. Nikki leaned back until she was lying flat on the table, its cool surface in sharp contrast to her hot, dewy back, her hands resting just below her breasts while a small grin shone on her face.

Tired, though not exhausted, Brad withdrew from her then let her legs down until the tips of her toes rested on the floor.

Even now, in this inelegant, spread-eagle pose, Nikki somehow retained her delicious nature and he admired her for a few moments until he stripped out of the remainder of his clothes and left to clean up.

When he came back she was still lying on the table though she had raised a leg which was propped up by the heel of her shoe, a hand resting between her legs.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are," Brad asked as he leaned against the wall.

Lifting her head, Nikki oriented on him and smiled then lay her head back down. Going to her, Brad took hold of her raised, bent leg and kissed her ankle, admiring how she looked in her heels and seeing her lift her head to again smile.

Replacing her leg back on the table, his attention traveled to her hand and watched it rub against her bare slit before she lifted herself and perched on the table, grinning. Her formerly coiffed hair was now somewhat disheveled yet it added to her radiant glow.

Unable to help himself, Brad cupped her face in his hand, Nikki closing her eyes as she rubbed against him.

"You are so beautiful," he told her again, enthralled by the blonde beauty.

Opening her eyes, she looked at him and smiled, the sincerity of this older man appreciated for its honesty and lack of ulterior motives until a few moments later she sheepishly asked, "Uh, can you help me?".

Brad looked at her with a quizzical glance, the realization of her request coming a moment later.

"Again?" he chuckled.

"It's either that or you get to watch me waddle in my heels back to your bathroom," she told him with a touch of joviality.

"Can't have that, can we?" With a few adjustments to her position, Brad was able to get his arms under her legs and behind her back to lift her clear of the table and carried her to his bathroom.

"Someone's been working out," Nikki commented, smiling as she held on to him and giving him a peck on the cheek.

Without comment Brad completed the short trip, gently putting her down so she could get her footing, then stepping back to take a good look at her.

"Can you stay like that forever?" he asked.

"Like what?"

"Naked and in those heels."

Nikki laughed, turned sideways and bent her leg to show off before blowing him a kiss.

Smiling and shaking his head, Brad got her a washcloth then left her alone, going back to the kitchen to pick up his clothes then to the front door where he retrieved his jacket, her duffel and her dress. The dark material was airy in hand, its silky weave just as delightful to touch as it was to be worn by her.

Taking everything back to his room, he stopped and watched as Nikki leaned an arm against the doorway, lifted one leg, undo the strap around her ankle and gracefully remove her shoe then perform the routine a second time with the other foot.

"How do women do that?" he asked, standing with the pile of clothes in his arms.

"Do what?" she asked, turning off the light and coming to him.

"Look so sexy taking off their shoes?"

Nikki chuckled and gave him a kiss then stood as if presenting herself to him. Dropping her bag at the foot of the bed and laying the pile of clothes on the bed, Brad picked her dress off the top and asked, "Do I get to keep this as a souvenir?"

"I thought that was panties," Nikki teased as she took the singular garment.

"You weren't wearing any," Brad reminded her.

With a naughty smile and a wink, Nikki laid her dress at the end of the bed then came back to him. She looked him up and down, a hand going to an arm and squeezing before her fingers slid over his stomach. With both hands she slid up his body, Brad standing still while she did her own exploring until she stepped back.

"So," she started, hands on hips, "ready to go swimming?"

Brad had forgotten about that and glancing at his clock saw it was after eleven.

"Do I have a choice?" he asked, knowing he really didn't.

"Sure," she answered. "You can not go and watch me from afar, or you can come with me and we can play some water sports."

Brad wasn't sure what she meant by water sports, but he wanted to find out. Separating his suit from everything else, he laid it on his bed then took her hand. Together they walked through the rooms, turning out the few lights until the house was dark and they were at his back door. Unlocking the door, he pushed it open and was greeted by the warm air now propelled by a small breeze.

The moon was well into the sky, its reflected light illuminating the night as best it could and turning the landscape varying shades of black and gray. Together they walked to his pool, the still of the night interrupted by the chirping of crickets and the distant hum of an air conditioner. Making their way to the concrete path surrounding the pool which still radiated

the warmth of the day from its rough surface, Brad looked to the houses on either side, checking for any lights which would indicate someone was up at this hour but found none.

"Ready?" Nikki asked, her voice as silvery as the moonlight.

"If you are," Brad answered as he prepared himself for the late night dip.

Letting go of his hand, Nikki walked to the corner of the pool where three steps led into the shallow end and entered the water. She was in up to her knees when she let out a squeal.

His pulse racing as the sudden, high-pitched sound echoed in his ears, Brad snapped his head left and right, looking to see if any lights came on in the houses beside his but as before, no one seemed to be up.

"Sorry," Nikki giggled. "It's a bit cooler than I thought it would be." With careful steps she continued on, standing and adjusting to the water which now lapped at her waist.

"Come on," she encouraged him, waving her arm to get him to join her.

Doubt creeping into his mind, Brad steeled himself and padded to the steps, taking several moments to prepare for his entry.

First one foot, then the other, and he was standing on the first step. The water didn't seem to be that bad and he took the next step. Now it was starting to get cooler and he waited several more seconds before slowly moving to the third and final step.

"Baby," Nikki giggled, having lowered herself up to her neck as she watched Brad's timid entrance.

His manhood at stake, Brad took the plunge and dropped onto the pool bottom, the water dragging heat from his legs as he stood. Like a mermaid, Nikki rose from the water and sloshed her way to him, her breasts glistening in the tepid light as the water ran off her body. She kissed him, the contrast of her wet, cool body against his dry warmth soon forgotten as they embraced.

"Follow me," she quietly told him, taking his hand and walking towards the deeper end of the pool.

As the water rose, Brad clenched his teeth, trying not to think about what else was happening to him. Just before the level reached his chest, Nikki let go of his hand and turned, telling him, "Now get under the water."

His body adjusting to the temperature of the water as the warm night air clung to his lungs, Brad took a breath and sank under the water. Nikki rested her hand on top of his head and as he tried to come back up, she pressed down while pulling him forward.

Confused, Brad pushed up hard with his legs and broke to the surface.

"That wasn't what you were supposed to do," she chided him.

"What?" he asked, wiping the water from his face.

"Like this," and with a quick breath, Nikki disappeared. He felt a hand searching for then taking hold of his waist, a moment later her other hand taking hold of his cold cock followed by something warm engulfing him. The sensation was exhilarating and he audibly exhaled, his mouth opening as he stood in the water.

It wasn't long before Nikki surfaced, tilting her head back to let her hair fall behind her, and smiling at her accomplishment.

"Wow!" was all Brad said, now able to see her brilliant smile more clearly as his eyes had adjusted to the low light.

"Your turn," she said and only gave him a second to get a breath before she bounced up and pushed his head down.

Now understanding, it only took Brad moments to latch on to her hips, force his head between her legs, tilt his head back and lick her pussy. It was an awkward position made more difficult by the fact his body kept trying to float up, but he dug his tongue into her, flicking it as quickly as he could.

Nikki responded by spreading her legs and sitting down, letting her buoyancy keep her afloat. A hand rested on his head to steady herself, but Brad soon had to disengage and catch his breath. Like at the door, he barely had time to breathe before Nikki kissed him, lightly jumping in the water to wrap her legs about his waist.

"Much better," she told him, small waves rippling across the surface as they clung to one another.

"Do I get a gold star?" Brad joked, his hands holding her ass to keep her in place.

"I can think of another way to reward you," Nikki purred, kissing his neck and lightly biting his shoulder.

As she nibbled on him, Brad slowly walked to the shallow end of the pool then to the pool edge, Nikki's kisses in the interim having made their way to his mouth. Letting his hands fall from under her, Nikki unwrapped her legs and stood, still kissing him, her wet, cool breasts sliding against him.

Forcing her to break their embrace, Brad leaned over and took hold of an erect nipple, its pointy nub cool and hard in his mouth. He sucked on her, Nikki holding his head to her breast as his tongue licked her before he moved to the other nipple.

After a short time Brad stood and took both of her full breasts in his hands, gently cupping and kneading them, Nikki smiling as he toyed with her.

"Very nice," Brad told her, grinning as he squeezed her nipples between his fingers.

Nikki didn't say a word, the sharp, repeated, pressure eliciting tingles up her spine until Brad took hold of her waist and turned her around.

Looking over her shoulder as her arms rested on the lip of the pool, Brad kissed her cheek before taking a deep breath and sinking under the water. His hands moved over her and finding what he was looking for, pried apart her ass then immediately stuck his tongue in her puckered opening.

Nikki sharply inhaled at the sudden intrusion, her body tense as Brad tongued her. She moved her ass against him, feeling the firm point of his tongue momentarily force her open before pulling back then jamming its way back in.

Though he had done this before, the contrast of a warm tongue diving into her and the cool water swirling around her was electrifying. She rested her head on her crossed arms, trying to relax her body to allow his entrance while still enjoying his touch.

Brad broke the surface behind her, gulping for air as he caught his breath. Nikki twisted her head to look at him and told him, "Don't stop," keeping her body in place and waiting for his return.

Saying nothing, Brad took a deep breath and quickly picked up where he had left off, Nikki sliding her hips back and spreading her legs wide. After only a few moments of digging his tongue into her, Brad twisted his body upside down, forced his head between her legs and flicked his tongue against her pussy. Nikki squirmed as her pussy lips vibrated, her legs trembling as he lapped at her sex, her body growing warmer with each touch.

Forgetting where she was, Nikki let out a loud moan then caught herself, her pulse racing both because of Brad's actions and the light she saw come on at Lindsey's parents house. Her eyes wide at the realization someone had heard her, she yanked her legs forward and spun around to reach under the water to lift Brad up.

Before he could say a word, Nikki clamped her hand over his mouth and pointed to the light while pulling them into the water until only their heads were visible above the surface. Neither moved, their attention fixated on the light and the bodily silhouette now at the window.