Rob's eyes blinked open, for a brief moment his mind unencumbered by the thoughts of what transpired yesterday in the pool with Daniela. Suddenly the memory of those events came flooding back, a wave of excitement and pleasure took over as the recollection of her bikini-clad body, her golden skin and the long, deep dick sucking in the pool, the climax of feeling his cum shooting down the back of her throat.
His cock twitched to life. Rob briefly thought about jerking himself off in bed, before hearing the sound of running water and dishes clinking, coming from the kitchen downstairs. His wife still had not returned from her concert and the kids were still at his in-laws so knew it was Daniela.
As he entered the kitchen there was Daniela, their Au Pair, standing at the sink washing a bowl. She was wearing a fairly skimpy pajama set, a small tank top revealing her smooth, flat belly and a pair of matching shorts, cut higher than they should probably have been as Rob could see the curve of her ass cheeks peeking out from the bottom of the shorts. Her legs were long and tan, her Venezuelan heritage amplified by time spent in the sun.
Rob grabbed the empty coffee pot and moved to the sink waiting for Daniela to finish washing her bowl so he could fill it with water. She took a short step to the left to make room for him, so he sidled up to her to begin filling his coffee pot from the sink faucet.
"Morning!" he said, unsure if that was an appropriate greeting to someone that had swallowed his cum the day before.
"Buenas Dias!" she replied cheerfully.
Her response put Rob more at ease. He turned his head towards her, opened his mouth as if to exchange more pleasantries, when she reached her hand out to the side, the palm of her hand caressing the bulge in his shorts which he had not been aware of until that moment. His whole body flinched at the surprise of the touch, his penis jerking to life. For a second Rob froze, mouth agape, coffee pot still in hand, unsure what to do.
Daniela took a step to the left, standing in front of the counter next to the sink. She leaned forward resting her forearms on the counter top, spread her feet more than shoulder width apart and thrust her ass backwards.
"Now its my turn," Daniela stated somewhat clinically as if they had been casually playing a board game.
Rob was still rooted to the spot, his mind racing, a flash of impure thought picturing himself entering her presumptively tight pussy. In an instant, his lizard brain took over. He stepped behind her. He could see the curve of her ass cheeks peeking out from her shorts.
Rob slid his right hand up the back of her thigh, brushing her hamstring, caressing the curve of her butt cheek, extending his thumb, drawing it gently over her rear-facing pussy lips. He felt a only a light fuzz of pubic hair. With the palm of his hand firmly planted on her ass, he motioned his thumb up and down, brushing her lips then slightly parting her labia, suddenly feeling a warm flush of dampness at the entrance to her pussy.
Daniela widened her stance slightly causing her pussy lips to part more, inviting Rob to continue touching her. Using his left hand, Rob pulled the crotch of her pajama shorts to the side, revealing the dark folds of her cunt lips, glistening and inviting, then extended his right index finger and began to probe the entrance to her pussy. The opening was already slippery and his finger easily slid in up to the second knuckle. He worked his finger back and forth, a soft moan escaping Daniela's lips.
Feeling emboldened, Rob took two fingers, as if forming a salute, and gently slid them into Daniela's now sopping wet entrance of her vagina. He plunged them deep, then paused, working them in a slight circular motion. Daniela gasped, her head dropping to her arms on the counter, her ass pushing back against his hand. Rob sped up his actions, rhythmically thrusting his two fingers in and out, now soaked with her pussy juices.
His cock strained against the confines of his shorts, a feeling of dampness from the pre-cum oozing from his member.
Daniela reached back and grasped his wrist pushing his arm back. Rob froze suddenly aware that maybe he had misinterpreted her wishes.
"Fuck me!" was all Daniela said.
Rob did not need a second invitation. He hooked his fingers into the tops of her shorts and drew them down, over the soft mounds of her ass cheeks, revealing her tan lines. He continued to pull downwards, the crotch peeling back from her damp pussy, and over the long lines of her legs, reaching the floor. Daniela stepped out of the shorts.
On his knees, his face mere inches away from the tantalizing view of her moist entrance, Rob grasped the tops of her thighs in each hand before burying his face in her cunt. His tongue made powerful strokes, carving a path through her outer lips, tasting the her juices. His nose was buried in her tight asshole. Rob inhaled deeply, drawing in her scent as he probed her sopping wet pussy with his tongue.
Rob could feel her juices mixed with his saliva running down his chin. He shaped his tongue and thrust it deeply into her pussy, pulling her body back into his face. Daniela emitted encouraging noises as Rob lost himself, mashing his face into her backside, seeking the deepest reaches of her vagina with his tongue.
"I want you inside me," Daniela commanded.
Rob got to his feet and eagerly pulled the waistband of his shorts down to free his throbbing erection. His penis sprang to attention, jutting upwards pointing directly to her moist vagina, a rock-hard compass needle pointing to the magnetic north of her pussy. He wiped her juices from his face, then guided the head of his cock towards the entrance of her pussy lips.
Rob gently rubbed the head against the wetness of her cunt, using her juices to lube it up. He pushed his pelvis forward, feeling her lips part as his penis began to penetrate her. Despite the wetness, he felt some friction as her tight inner lips parted to accept his member. He continued to push in one smooth continuous motion, feeling his cock slide deeply into the warm wet embrace of her tight cunt.
