Stacy had been very sexually aggressive with me all afternoon. Every time we were close to each other he would run a hand up over my ass, sometimes giving it a slow lingering squeeze; or he would run his hand up and over my breasts. He had my pussy constantly aroused for several hours.
As the afternoon progressed his advances became even more sexually charged. He would come up behind me and press his manhood against my ass while his hands ran lightly over my breasts. I was absolutely dripping with desire and he was so hard; I wanted him.
I thought to myself that the next time he pressed against me I would turn the tables on him and grab his cock. Within minutes it happened. He came up behind me and pressed against me. As he did I quickly turned and grabbed his throbbing member. It felt hot and hard and long. He jumped back with surprise.
The air was filled with the sexual energy and tension. I began to pursue him and grab his cock, or swat his tight ass at every chance. How much teasing could he take.
Finally he broke and said, "You better tie me up or I am going take you right now." I did what any girl would do, I grabbed his hand pulled him into the bedroom and stripped him. I loved unbuttoning his pants and seeing the bulging manhood in his shorts. I couldn't wait to pull them down and watch his cock spring up hard, erect, and ready for loving.
I looked up at him and his eyes were focused on his own cock. I grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down slowly. First his beautiful shaft came into view, then the crimson head and finally as I pulled the shorts all the way down his cum filled balls dropped slowly into view.