It was a fine summer day with the sun up high warming the suburbs to a toasty ninety degrees. James walked up to the door of Ellen's house and knocked. James and Ellen had been friends for as long as he could remember. They were both off from college for the summer and she had invited him over to hang out.
She opened the door for him and waved him in, asking questions about college and life in general. Ellen was petite, 5'1" maybe, with straight black hair that would hang down to just below her shoulders if it were not in a ponytail. She wore her usual baggy T-shirt, one size too big, and a pair of athletic shorts that peeked out from below the edge of the shirt. Her bright green eyes stared at him from over her small, upturned nose. She gave him a quick hug then they sat on the couch.
They talked for a bit, reaquainting themselves with each other. The room was extremely warm. Her air conditioning was out, she explained. It had broken while her parents were out of town and she didn't have the money to get it fixed herself. Then asked if he wanted to go for a swim, to cool off.
"I would," James said, "but I didn't bring my suit. I forgot that you even had a pool."
"That's ok, just swim in your boxers," said Ellen. "I'm going upstairs to change. I'll meet you outside."
James stripped down to his underwear and went outside. Ellen came down five minutes later. James was pleasantly surprised. She was wearing a very small blue bikini. She twirled around, showing off. He noticed that the bikini bottoms were wedged between small plump ass cheeks.
"How do I look?" She asked him.
"Amazing," he gasped.
"Really?!?" she exclaimed, running up to him and giving him a powerful, lingering kiss on his lips. "Thank you." Then she slipped passed him and jumped into the pool.
He stood there for a moment, befuddled. Then her voice came from behind him, "Aren't you coming in?"
He turned to see her small, bikini-covered breasts resting on the edge of the pool, the nipples just barely stretching the fabric. Then he saw her bright green eyes staring directly at his crotch. He quickly tried to hide the tent of his boxers from his oldest friend. His cheeks burned bright red.
"Come on James," Ellen said, "it's not like I haven't seen a dick before. Take off your skivvies and let me see. You don't want to walk around in wet boxers anyway, do you?"
He followed her instructions and pulled down his boxers. This revealed his seven-inch cock for her inspection. He was still bright red.
"You look like you need some help with that," Ellen said. "Come here and sit down."
James sat down on the edge of the pool. His legs dangled on either side of her. She grabbed his cock with one hand and started rubbing the entire length slowly. Her other hand found his balls and gently cupped them.
"I learned a lot at college," she told him, then put her mouth around the head of his dick and started sucking it like a lollipop. Her tongue flickered over the top, making him moan. He entangled his fingers in her hair and pushed her down. She obliged him and slid her lips down over his shaft, licking as she went. She pumped up and down his cock, licking and sucking while following the guidance of his hand.
