For the past ten minutes, my half awake brain had fantasised that Cleo would wake me up with a blowjob, and my cock was hard with expectation. When I was finally fully awake I felt across the bed for her, thinking I would snuggle my erection against the warmth of her arse and nature would take its course.
She wasn't there.
I sat up and looked around. Our clothes were scattered around the floor where we had discarded them last night as we had undressed each other, but there was no sign of Cleo. Not bothering with clothes, I wandered into the living room, then out onto the deck. Still no sign of her, but the car was there so I hadn't frightened her off with my amazing performance in bed last night. I grinned to myself as I remembered the drive down from the city; her teasing truck drivers as we passed them, my taking her from behind as she bent over the bonnet of the car, she getting herself off as we drove, and then and our amazing tumble in bed last night.
When we arrived last night we could hear the waves breaking on the beach, but now in the soft morning light, I could see the beach and ocean a hundred metres away across some low dunes. It was a warm morning, but not hot, and there was a low cloud. As I stood there enjoying the morning, I was suddenly conscious that I was naked, though my erection had subsided. There was nobody nearby, but I could see two figures several hundred metres away, walking towards me. As they got closer I realised that one of them was Cleo and she was walking with another woman. I pulled on shorts and a tee shirt and made a plunger of coffee.
Cleo arrived twenty minutes later, her hair was wet and her tee shirt clung to her skin, her nipples visible through the thin material. She had obviously been for a swim. She gave me a slightly lingering kiss on the lips and I poured her a coffee.
"Finally awake, sleepy head," she teased.
"It was a good sleep," I replied. "It was a good night," I smiled.
"Mmm, it was, you were," she grinned, then she walked into my arms and we kissed properly.
"I woke up early, the sun was just up, and you were so soundly asleep I didn't want to wake you. I went for a walk, ended up having a swim, I skinny dipped which was fun."
"I wish you'd woken me," I complained, pouting theatrically.
"Mmmm, I promised you a morning blowjob, didn't I."
I looked at her hopefully. She really was the most stunningly beautiful woman. She returned my gaze.
"But we're up now, and you need to feed me breakfast. I need to recoup some of the energy I used last night. And besides, I think I'm going to tease you mercilessly this morning then when I get you into bed later, you will be fully primed to fuck." As she spoke she had rummaged through her bag and had pulled out a handful of scarves, which she held up. "I'm going to tie you to the bed later. Is that OK?"
"Oh fuck." I sighed. "That's cruel." I walked over to her, grabbed a handful of her hair, and bent her head back, exposing her neck, and sinking my teeth in gently. I ran my other hand up inside her shirt to cup her breast, massaging her hardening nipple. She moaned into my ear but then pushed me away. I persisted, pushing her back against the kitchen bench. My cock was hardening now and I pushed myself against her belly as I kissed her hard and moved my hand from her hair and slid it inside her bikini bottoms. She bit my lip.
"We can fuck now if you want," she panted, "but if you let me tease you for the morning. If you let me tie you up later, then tonight, I'll be your fuck toy. I'll do anything you ask. I promise not to say no."
I stood back, panting with desire, looking at her, looking up at me. Her face was flushed and I could smell her arousal. I let out a long breath, trying to calm myself down.
"Anything?" I queried.
"Anything that doesn't get me arrested or sent to hospital," she confirmed, biting her lower lip. "I've never said that to a guy before."
I let out another long breath.
"What do you want for breakfast?"
We decided to go for a drive, and hope the day warmed up enough for a swim after lunch. Cleo wore very short shorts and a tight tee shirt without a bra. We found a short walk to a lookout and as I walked up the steep track behind Cleo, she waved her arse at me like a flag, and several times found an excuse to bend over to look at something at her feet. Each time, she'd look back over her shoulder and give me a wicked grin.
I asked who she was walking with on the beach.
"Our neighbour, her name's Sarah. She's here with her boyfriend. I didn't get his name, but she's pissed off with him."
I laughed. "What's he done?"
"I didn't get any details, but she's been thinking about breaking up with him for a while, but she thought she would see if a weekend together made things better. It hasn't."
"You got all that from a ten minute walk on the beach?" I was amazed.
"More like thirty. She needed to unload. Then we went skinny dipping together and now we are suddenly best friends."
"Wow."
We returned to the car, and my mind was full of images of Cleo and Sarah naked together in the surf. Even though I had no idea what Sarah looked like, my mind provided several options.
We explored a nearby village that seemed to sell mainly tourist bumf and found a pub overlooking a beach for lunch. Over lunch Cleo had continued the teasing; asking me if I wanted to be blindfolded as well as being tied up, if she should be naked as she took me in her mouth, or if she should keep her clothes on, whether I wanted to come in her mouth or her pussy, or if I wanted her to spray my cum over my belly and chest. Any opportunity she got, she ran her fingernails up my thigh or rubbed her breasts against my arm or chest.
I'm pretty sure that two guys at a neighbouring table heard at least some of her questions, and that had me even more aroused.
As we were leaving Cleo suddenly headed over to another table and started chatting to the couple sitting there. I followed her over.
"Peter, this is Sarah, our neighbour." She didn't introduce the guy.
Sarah was absolutely stunning. She had long black hair, a firm fit body and a smile that washed over me. She looked me up and down with a mischievous smile and I wondered what Cleo had shared with her on the beach this morning. The image of the two of them skinny dipping came back into my mind, stronger than ever, now that I knew how hot Sarah was.
I said g'day to the guy, which he acknowledged, but he didn't really engage with us. He seemed to be angry or depressed. Cleo said goodbye and we headed to the car.
When we got back to the house, Cleo skipped ahead so that she was halfway up the stairs before I reached the bottom. Then, with her arse at my eye level, she pushed her shorts and panties down to her knees, then shimmied them to the ground. I moved forward up the stairs and reached for her, but she darted up to the deck, turned to face me then pulled the tee shirt over her head, and stood looking down at me, wearing just her sandals and some jewellery. I'm glad the neighbours were out.
I moved slowly up the stairs, my gaze moving over her body. I felt like I was stalking her and I felt the anticipation building, knowing that I was about to have my cock buried in this amazing woman.
She opened the door and I followed her into the bedroom where I pulled her to me and we kissed passionately, our morning of teasing about to be satisfied. She undressed me while we kissed and my hands explored her body and she explored mine, then she pushed me quite forcefully and I fell backwards onto the bed.
Quickly, she straddled my chest and pinned my arms to the mattress.
"Stay," she ordered as she reached under a pillow and pulled out a handful of scarves.
I hadn't forgotten about her wanting to tie me up, but not now, please. I needed to fuck. I rolled her onto her back and pushed my knees between hers, forcing her legs apart.
"I need you now," I told her, as she looked up at me with a disappointed look on her face.
"Anything," is all she said.
I looked at her quizzingly as I stroked my erection across her pussy.
"I'm really horny right now, and I'm really wet. You could just push into me and stretch me open with your beautiful cock. But if you do that, I'll take back my offer of 'anything' for this evening."
Decisions... I rolled off her with a sigh, my cock pointing at the wall behind me.
Cleo returned to her position, straddling my belly, and took each of my hands and tied them to the bedhead in a loose vee, then she did the same with my feet, spreading them further apart. When she had finished, she stood back and admired her handiwork.
"I'm intending to come at least twice before I'll let you come," she told me as she traced her fingers across her breasts and pulled hard on her nipples.
She returned to straddle me again, sitting lightly on my belly, her hands on the bed beside my shoulders, then she started kissing my neck. As her lips moved down my body, she gradually slid her arse lower until my cock was nestled against her pussy. As she licked and bit gently on my nipples, she slid her pussy back and forward along my cock, then she moved both her mouth and arse lower, kissing across my belly and grinding her pussy against my thigh.
When her mouth reached my cock she looked up at me and made eye contact as she wrapped her hand around me, holding me straight up, and licked and sucked just the head like it was an ice cream cone. I moaned appreciatively
She started stroking me quite firmly, as she gradually took more of my cock in her mouth, finally bobbing slowly using her lips, tongue and hand to get me completely erect. I started to thrust into her mouth.
