Inappropriate Thoughts (Victoria Wilde #1) (29 page)

"Oh, my..." she cried out.

Lifting her hips higher, she pressed hard
into his face. He was trapped between her and the edge of the
float, but he didn’t care. He licked faster and faster while she
reached up and squeezed her nipples firmly.

"Oh..." She said softly as he extended his
tongue as far out of his mouth as he could and ran his head up and
down, quickly licking her entire pussy. She gasped, and when he
touched her clit once more with his tongue, a huge climax surged
through her loins. Pressing against him, she squeezed her legs
around his head as he extended his tongue deep into her pussy. She
pulsated around his mouth as he struggled to breathe. After one
last wave of orgasm hit her, she spread her legs, finally releasing
his head. He slipped down into the water and resurfaced outside the
ring and a few feet from her; there, he worked to catch his
breath.

She gazed over at him, satisfied, as she
slowly floated away. "That was amazing."

"You came fast."

"I almost did on the court."

He smiled, looking her legs over and shaking
his head. "Anytime you want that done, just let me know."

Grinning, she slipped off the float into the
pool and swam to him. "Now you."

"Now me, what?"

"You get on the ring."

His cock expanded in the water as he heard
those words. After quickly heading for the float, he struggled to
get into position. She dove under water and made her way inside the
ring. Coming up between his legs, she took a deep breath, then
wiped her eyes. His hard cock stood straight up before her, and she
gazed at it almost tentatively. He stared at her, waiting, dying,
for her to touch him. Leaning in closer, she looked up at his face.
He could feel her warm breath between his legs. Jillian’s gaze
traveled back down, and she placed her full mouth directly between
his balls.

Shocked by the sensation, he breathed in
deeply and nearly blew his load right then. "Oh shit, that
feels..."

She slipped higher inside the ring, lifting
her arms over his legs to bring her mouth just above the head of
his cock. The float sank down in the water, then popped back up,
causing the cool water of the pool to splash over his parts.
Narrowing her eyes, she opened her mouth wide, then quickly slipped
it over him. He gasped. She swirled her tongue over the head and
then grabbed the base with both hands and bobbed her head up and
down over his length.

He watched her closely with his mouth wide
open. "Oh, man..."

Slamming her eyes closed, she worked him
faster and faster. He shut his eyes, enjoying the feel of her warm
mouth running over his shaft as the sun baked his skin. His cock
expanded further as she sucked him harder. He swallowed hard.
"You’ve got to stop, or I’m going to come."

Glancing up at him, Jillian purred as if
she'd never tasted anything better. She pulled her mouth off him
and licked all around the head of his cock. Placing her tongue at
the slit, she flicked it there a moment before swallowing him whole
again. She pushed her body higher up, then took still more of him
into her mouth. He moaned loudly; she sucked harder and faster. He
screamed out as she cupped his balls, stroked his shaft, and sucked
the tip firmly. Then all at once it was upon him, and gripping the
side of the float, he exploded between her lips. She moaned as his
warm cum flooded her mouth. He flexed every muscle in his body as
his extended legs hovered over the pool's surface. After
swallowing, she slipped down further on him and just held there as
his cock throbbed in her mouth.

He gazed at her as the float lazily spun
around the deep end of the pool. She felt almost weightless as she
slipped her mouth off his cock and gently licked his head to
capture the last drop of semen as it slipped out.

After closing his eyes and tilting his head
toward the hot sun, he let out a long, slow breath, then glanced at
her face. "Wow. That was a great graduation present."

She shook her head a moment and grinned.
"That wasn’t it."

Ten minutes later, Jillian and Brian were
floating naked on large rafts in the pool. The gentle motion of the
water, along with the exhaustion from both the tennis and the sex,
had rocked them to sleep. Standing at the edge of the pool,
Victoria stared down at them, grinning. She studied Brian’s body
for a moment before clearing her throat.

"I can’t believe you two are naked in the
pool again."

The nude pair both awoke, startled. He
lifted his head to Victoria groggily and instinctively covered his
penis with his hands.

Flipping off her raft into the pool, Jillian
turned to face Victoria. "What the hell are you doing here?"

Victoria smiled. "I came to borrow that
little black dress. I have a date tonight with my neighbor." Then
she glanced back at Brian and grinned. "Nice penis, Bri."

Brian glanced at Jillian, then looked
sheepishly at Victoria. "Thanks... again."

"Don’t you knock?" Jillian asked.

"I did, but no one answered. So I used my
key. I really need that dress."

Jillian swam over to the edge of the pool.
Brian slipped off the raft into the water and joined her. They both
looked up at Victoria as she sat down in a lounge chair.

Sighing, Jillian shook her head. "You can
borrow it, but next time call first. If you had walked in here ten
minutes earlier..."

"Oh, it would have been okay, because I’ve
decided to become a sex therapist."

Jillian gave her a skeptical look.

"I’m going back to school. I only need
fifteen credits to earn my master’s degree. The University of Miami
offers a program in marriage and family therapy. I’ll be
concentrating in sex therapy, of course."

"Of course." Jillian raised her eyebrows.
"That makes sense. You’ve been practicing unofficially for
years."

Victoria nodded with a big smile. "It
combines my two favorite things."

Holding back a laugh, Brian just had to ask,
"What’s that?"

"Sex and hot college guys."

Jillian and Brian both returned a
matter-of-fact nod.

"I registered today. I'm taking one summer
class and then a full load starting in the middle of August. I
could give you two some pointers if you wanted to start up again. I
could judge your technique and see if there’s—"

"No, that’s okay," Jillian interrupted. "I
think we have it."

"I’ll just tell you that you need to be
careful in the water, because the natural lubricants in the body
are water soluble, so prolonged intercourse in the pool can lead to
irritation."

Jillian chuckled. "We’ll keep that in
mind."

Jillian made eyes at Brian
as if to say,
I wish she would leave
already!

Victoria’s face lit up as she asked Brian,
"So, how’d you like your surprise? When she showed me, I was
blown—"

"Victoria!" Jillian interrupted. "We haven’t
gotten to it yet."

"Obviously, you’ve been too busy fucking in
the pool."

Widening her eyes, Jillian motioned to her
with her hand. "Well, thanks for stopping by."

Brian grinned as his mind raced. "So, it’s
something you show me. I wonder what..."

Victoria stood up and then headed for the
door. Jillian called out, "That dress is on the left side of my
closet. Don’t... uh... get anything on it. If you know what I
mean."

She turned back. "Oh, I think I’m going to
take this one slow. He seems like a really good guy. Mature, hot,
and just... perfect."

Jillian scoffed. "So does that mean you’ll
wait until after dinner to have sex with him?"

After glaring at her a moment in mock anger,
Victoria smiled. "No, I mean I’m going to wait for a couple weeks,
at least. I don’t want him to think I’m just some big slut, or
something. If this works out, I might give monogamy a try."

"You should," Jillian began. Then she looked
at Brian, completely smitten. "Monogamy can be pretty amazing."

He took her in his arms, and they kissed as
Victoria looked on, grinning. "You two kids are so adorable."

Jillian turned away as she felt her emotions
getting the best of her. Brian looked up at Victoria and smiled,
but as the awkward moment lingered too long, he gave her a tired
look.

"Okay, okay. I’m going." Victoria headed
into the house as Jillian squeezed the bridge of her nose to fight
back her tears.

After Victoria was gone, he pushed back from
the edge and floated on his back. "What are the chances that she
doesn’t sleep with this guy tonight?"

After putting on a smile, Jillian swam
toward him. "I hate to say it, but if he’s as attractive as she
says, I’d be surprised if she kept her clothes on much past the
appetizers."

He nodded in agreement and slipped under the
water for a moment before coming back up to find her treading water
right next to him. He gave her an eager look. "So, what’s the
surprise? I can’t wait."

Pushing him away, she swam to the other side
of the pool. He watched as her shapely ass rose from the water
right before him. He remained still, simply staring at it with his
mouth wide open until it disappeared when she descended lower in
the water. When she reached the edge of the pool, she climbed out,
grabbed a towel, and began drying off.

"Come on. How about one hint?"

Turning back toward him, she gave him an
evil grin. "You’re just going to have to wait."

After a shower, Jillian prepared a quick,
light meal, and then they took a walk together to let their food
settle. When they returned, she announced that it was time. She had
him wait in the study while she went into the workout room. Brian
found it a little odd that she would go into that room for his
surprise, but at the same time, he was intrigued.

A few minutes later, she
called his name, and he hurried to the room. Stepping through the
doorway, he found her completely naked and in the famous
Natalie-esque
leg thing
position. She stood on the ball of her left foot,
and her right leg pointed straight up to the ceiling. Her right
elbow rested against her right knee, her forearm ran along her leg,
with her hand holding her ankle. In her left hand she held a strap
that came down from the ceiling for support and that hand was
placed over her right one.

Moving closer and seeing her in that
position, his eyes shot wide open, as did his mustache-covered
mouth. Blindly feeling for the weight bench and unable to tear his
eyes from her, he finally found it and plopped down. "I can’t
believe you learned how to do the leg thing for me!"

"The proper
name for this position is développé leg devant à la derrière."

He nodded quickly. "That name sounds
better." Tilting his head, he gazed at her from a different angle.
"How did you, uh—"

"I told you, I was a gymnast in middle
school, and I worked a little with a coach for the last six weeks.
It took a lot of practice, but it’s been worth it. I’m so much more
flexible now."

He straightened his head and then swallowed
hard. "More flexible?" As he looked away momentarily, thinking
about the positions they had already explored together, he smiled
dreamily.

He turned his attention back to her. "You
look incredible." Motioning to her womanly parts, he wore a giddy
smile. "I can see everything, and it’s... wow... You look...
there’s not a word strong enough for how you look. I could watch
you do this for hours."

She began to struggle a little. "I can only
hold it for, like, three minutes."

"Natalie said she could do it for thirty,"
he said with a smirk.

"Don’t forget... Natalie lies." The grimace
on her face grew with every passing second.

"Good point."

He looked up at the ceiling, noticed the
strap, and then smiled. "Don’t you think the strap is cheating a
little?"

"Do you want me to do this or not?" Glancing
at him, she frowned. "I’d like to see you do this naked, strap or
not."

After both processing the image of a nude
Brian in that position, they cringed and said in unison, "Probably
not."

"God, you look amazing!" He got up and
walked over to her. Sliding in really close, he tried to size up
all the sexual possibilities while she was in that position. "I
wonder if we could really do it like this."

"I’ve been thinking about it a lot, too, but
if I don’t put my leg back down, it’s going to snap off."

He took a step back, then gently helped her
return the leg to the floor. Slumping down, she grimaced in pain
while rubbing the muscle in her thigh. She straightened up, took a
deep breath, and smiled. "Now, what’s your surprise?"

He held his chin as he eyed her naked body,
torn. "As much as I hate to say this, I really think you should be
dressed for mine."

"Thank God. So it's not sex related."

"What, you don't want to do it again?"

"I do, but before we do…" She glanced
hesitantly at him. "I hate the mustache. Shave it, please. You look
ridiculous."

After scoffing, he studied himself in the
wall of mirrors. "I think I look older, maybe even thirty."

"You look like a seventies porn star."
Shaking her head, she began slipping on her underwear.

He sat back on the bench and watched her get
dressed. "You know, watching you put on clothes is almost as much
fun as watching you take them off. It was hot the way you shimmied
that skirt back on."

When she was fully dressed, she checked
herself in the mirror. After making some final adjustments to the
skirt, she bounced up and down eagerly on her heels. "Now, what’s
the surprise?"

"Not here." Standing up, he motioned for her
to follow as he headed out of the room.

He led her out to the pool area, where he
had candles, glasses, and a bottle of champagne on ice waiting for
them by the lounge chairs.