After Vicki's shallow breathing return to normal, after her pulsating pussy stopped pulsating, after the glazed eyes came back into focus, we could talk about our upcoming plans.
"You remember Sandy?" she asked.
"How could I have forgotten so soon?"
I replied, "Your not-so-shy cousin. Why do you ask?"
"She's coming to stay with me for a week next month. I was thinking you could come over for the weekend. I'll make dinner and we can rent a movie or play some cards, whatever."
"That sounds good to me. She seemed like such a nice girl," I said with a smirk, "until she got all nasty with Bill." Vicki laughed and replied that yes, once she warmed up to the idea of clothing optional beach and all that it could include, she seemed to go with the flow.
So we made the plans. Before we closed off the Skype session Vicki encouraged me to masturbate for her. It really didn't take much encouragement. She helped me along by playing with herself and describing how it was being watched as we fucked on the beach that one time, being watched by Bill, Janet, Sandy and a couple of other unknown admirers. As I got closer Vicki told me to come on her tits, which she held up to the monitor. Nice idea, but I didn't want to have to clean the screen (I'm so practical), so at the last minute I pulled back and shot onto my chest. I scooped up a finger full and offered it to her, "I would if I could, but I can't so I shant", she said, in her best Dr. Seuss-like sing-song voice. We called it a night and signed off.
The weekend arrived and I packed an overnight bag and headed to Vicki's house. It was about a 2 hour drive on a boring piece of interstate, so of course my mind wandered back to that beach scene. I had replayed it many times in my mind, but I never got bored with it. This time I thought more about Sandy; about how she looked, first in her suit, then topless and then naked. And about how she played with our beach neighbors, giving Bill a hand/mouth job while keeping her eyes on Vicki and I. Or, more specifically, on our private parts as I pounded away on Vicki not more than 10 feet away.
So that filled the boring drive, but by the time I got to Vicki's I was pretty revved up. As my luck would have it, Vicki informed me that Sandy had called earlier and was running late; she wouldn't be arriving for a couple of more hours. I guess that Vicki could tell that I was worked up by the intensity of the kiss that I gave her. "So, we have some time to kill?" I asked, with just the hint of a grin. She picked up on the hint and said that she had something to show me in the bedroom.
Like a puppy dog, I followed her down the hall. She had me sit down on the bed, and then she stood in front of me and proceeded to untie her sweat pants and drop them to the floor.
"Surprise!" she said and I was greeted with the sight of her wearing possibly the tiniest thong I'd ever seen. She must have done a bit of personal grooming; while she always kept a neat trimmed landing strip, it was now reduced to just a 'soul patch' right above her clitoris. The thong didn't cover her pussy entirely; her lips were barely covered and looked as if they would slip out at the slightest movement.
"What a nice surprise!" I said, "Is it edible?"
She laughed and said "I don't know... perhaps you can tell me." I didn't waste any time and got off of the bed and dropped to my knees in front of her. Although we hadn't really had that much sex, I knew enough about her to know what she liked. I started to lick her right thru the thong, slightly rubbing her lips. Liked I guessed, the lips slipped clear of the thong without any effort, and the thong slipped between them. She shuddered a bit when that happened, and put her hands on my head to steady herself. Her clitoris, although technically still covered, was engorged a bit and plainly outlined by the thin cloth. I nibbled at it a bit while I slipped a finger inside the thong and into her. She was clearly excited and lubricated, so there was no resistance when I inserted another finger. And that was all it took for her to shudder again. I glanced up at her face for a second and confirmed that she had cum.
After she caught her breath she grabbed me by the ears and had me stand up. We kissed, and I knew she could taste herself on my lips. "Taste good?" I asked.
"Mmmm" was all that she could say.
She reached down and started to fondle my cock thru my jeans. That was all that it took; I flipped her around and pushed her face down onto the bed.
There are times when a fast and hard fuck is called for, and this was one of those times. I unzipped my fly and fished out my erection. I slipped her thong to the side and pushed into her. I heard her moan; she was probably expecting a little more foreplay on my part, but I could tell she was ok with me in her. I didn't waste any time and started pounding away. I'd like to say that I lasted for a long time, but I was so worked up that I was on the brink pretty quickly. With a final push I let loose and collapsed onto her.
We laid there for a moment. Vicki rolled out from under me. We smiled.
"I guess we were both just more than a little bit horny," she said.
