"Damn, could it get any hotter?" Going for a walk seemed a good idea, but we underestimated the temperature and were melted. "I'm going to just fall in the pool," I said. "I'll grab something cold for us and meet you," you said, and ran into the house. You turned the yard lights off on the way in; the moon was bright enough to swim by. I stripped my sweaty clothes off and dove into the water.
As I floated around the pool I could see you in the kitchen, getting something from the fridge. In another moment you joined me, holding two glasses of wine and my swim trunks. "Don't you need these?" you said. "Why bother," I laughed, "who's going to see me? I think you should get yours off too." You smiled and came down the steps into the water, leaving the glasses on the side. You slid your suit off and threw it to the side. We both just floated for a moment, letting the heat escape our bodies.
I got out, picked up my wine and sat on the steps. I sipped and watched you swim around, noticing the way the moon shone on your wet skin. I've always told you how beautiful you are by candlelight, but it goes double for moonlight. The way your ass looked as you swam started to arouse me and I had an idea. "Come over here," I said. You stopped and looked at me, dove under the surface and came up in front of me. I motioned you closer and you moved between my knees. I poured a small stream of wine onto my cock and let it run off the tip.
You got the idea right away. You squatted down in the water and let the wine run into your mouth. I kept pouring and you kept drinking until my glass was empty. Then you licked the last drops of wine from me and sucked my cock into your mouth. Now that I was between your lips you started moving up and down on my shaft, stopping to suck hard on the head now and then. It was heaven watching you suck me in the moonlight, with your wet hair stuck to your face and that look of intense concentration you get when you go down on me.
