Jailbait

She was hard to miss. No more than sixteen, eighteen at most, she had the body of a blossoming woman. Full, perky breasts atop a tiny waist and soft, rounded hips. Beautiful tanned skin that revealed the indolence of her summer. He was 26 – old enough to know better but young enough not to care. His eyes never left her as she slinked from the day bed to the pool and back again. When she slid out of the water, her dark hair clung to her body and dripped rivers of water across the small of her back. The strands almost reached her ass. He loved long hair.

Her bikini didn’t cover much. Her nipples pressed against the fabric and the bottoms were just two tiny triangles of fabric that suctioned against her ass and sex. Almost see through when wet. She lazed on the day bed, twirling a black curl around her finger. Sometimes she read her book, sometimes she closed her eyes and listened to music. Every time she switched between the two, she’d glance at him and catch him staring. He was the older, more experienced one and yet he was the one blushing. She reached for her soft drink and took a sip, maintaining eye contact with her glossy pink lips wrapped around the straw. He looked away, his cock already semi-hard.
‘Where are her parents?’ he wondered. ‘Maybe she’s older than she looks.’ The thought took hold. It felt true and it made him feel less like a creepy pervert. ‘You can never tell how old girls are these days.’
Her lips curved into a smile as she inclined her head ever so slightly towards the unisex bathroom at the end of the pool. He froze but not for long because she was already off the day bed and walking purposefully towards the restrooms. He gave himself a few moments to compose himself. He had an awkward hard-on that he needed to hide if he was going to get to the bathrooms undetected or unnoticed. An older guy with a semi-chub following a young girl into the toilets was not going to go down well, if anyone saw. The exhibitionist in him didn’t much care but he wasn’t totally down the rabbit hole just yet. He pulled himself together and walked after her.
Inside the bathroom, she stared at herself in the mirror, adjusting her bikini top. As he entered, her eyes flicked over at him, taking him in, but she didn’t turn to face him. He paused – unsure of what to do next. Maybe he’d misread the cues.
“I’m old enough and I’m not a virgin, if that’s what you’re worried about,” she said as she stuck her gum under the wooden bench and leant forward to kiss him.
Her tongue slipped into his mouth along with the taste of grape bubblegum. He was mildly shocked by her forwardness and her seemingly youthful choice in gum flavour yet he kissed her back. His hands slipped around to cup her ass. Her bikini was still wet and he felt the moisture against his chest and soaking through at his crotch. He lifted her up onto the sink and continued kissing her. His cock pressed against her pussy, the double layer of their swimsuit fabric between them. She felt light and pliable. He wanted to ask how old she was but wasn’t sure he wanted to know.
He slid her little bikini triangles to the side and took in her breasts. Perfect little pillows of flesh with their beautiful brown nipples just begging to be licked. He took each nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking gently while he hands roamed the rest of her body. She pushed her hips towards him and he sunk to his knees in front of her. He’d never realised how perfect bikinis were for sex. It was so easy to slide her bottoms to the side and gain access to her pussy with its delicate, little pink wings. He pressed his mouth against her, his tongue seeking her clit, her gap, her ass. He wanted to taste every part of her.
She moaned and he felt her hands press down against his head at the same time as her hips surged forward. He cupped her ass and upper thighs and sucked and licked and sucked and licked until he felt her legs start shaking and heard her gasp out and shudder against him. He slid his fingers gently inside her and felt her muscles contracting as she came. His fingers came out slick and wet.
She grabbed his hair and pulled him up to kiss her while he fumbled at his shorts. His cock was rock hard and the thought of her tasting herself on his tongue made his dick strain even harder against his waistband. He dropped his trunks to the ground and pressed the head of his cock against her pussy, rubbing it against her lips and edging ever so slightly inside. She was so fucking wet, it was all he could do not to slam himself inside her and fuck her fuck her fuck her ’til he came but, before he could, she pushed him back, hopped off the sink and turned to face the mirror.
“This way,” was all she said as she slid her bikini bottoms off and leant forward.
He had the perfect view as he slid inside her. Her breasts hung right in front of him and he could watch her face as she felt that first delicious thrust. She gasped slightly and he paused but the impatience on her face told him to keep going. Her breasts bounced each time he slammed his cock into her. He grabbed her chin and twisted her head round so he could his kiss her mouth while they fucked. She pushed her pert little ass back against him. Her soft grunts and moans echoed around the tiled bathroom and edged him closer to orgasm.
As he felt it building, he pushed her forward and grabbed her hips so he could thrust harder inside her. Her wet cunt accepted everything he had to give and her eyes in the mirror told him she could take more, if he had it. Her hands reached round and grabbed his ass, pulling him even deeper into her. And that was enough. He gasped and bucked against her, his cum shooting deep inside her, filling her up with his hot lust.
They locked eyes in the mirror as he caught his breath, his cock still hard and twitching inside her. She pulled away from him and his dick slid out and flopped against his upper thigh, slowly softening and dribbling cum. He caught himself panting and immediately felt old. She stepped away from the sink and grabbed a bit of toilet paper to wipe at the cum leaking out of her then she slid her bikini bottoms back up. As he rinsed his cock in the sink, the water swirled pink into the drain.
“Hey, I think you’re bleeding…” he said.
“Oh yeah. I lied. I was a virgin,” she smirked as she slipped her bikini triangles back over her nipples and sashayed towards the door. “And I’m only fourteen.”
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