Callie wasn't your average 18 year old. When she was 14 she had developed large breasts and a shapely ass that boys and even some older men, had stopped to stare at. In the next four years, she'd learned to make the most of her assets.
Honestly, Callie loved the way should could manipulate men with nothing more than a strategic forward lean and view of cleavage, or a sultry slow walk...or a well-timed blow job.
Her favourite thing in the entire world was giving blow-jobs. She liked being on her knees in front of a man, using her mouth and eyes, hands and breasts to bring him down. She liked how soft the skin of a cock felt against her tongue and hands. She loved the feeling of a hard cock.
It was a Saturday, and Callie had let herself sleep in late. She slept in next-to-nothing. She walked downstairs to get coffee in her black French cut underpants and tank top. Her large breasts were perky though she wasn't wearing a bra. Her taught nipples poked out, almost visible through the light white fabric of her top.
Callie was surprised to find that her step-father and his best friend were outside in the yard, cutting down the big tree in the far corner of the lot. She stepped closer to the window to check on the progress...and not for nothing, to check out her step-father's hot friend. The man, though close to 40, was incredibly hot. He was tall, buff and tanned. She knew he owned his own landscaping business and inwardly remarked how well it was treating him. As she stood behind the glass, she saw him look toward the window and quickly look away. She wished he had looked for longer. She wanted him to like what he saw.
Determined to get his attention, Callie got dressed in her skimpiest bikini and slathered her body in shimmering body oil. She curled her long blonde hair and applied smoky makeup to her eyes. She looked like a playboy bunny. Perfect, she thought.
Casually, she walked outside toward the lounge chair by the pool. She made a show of bending over forward, and placing her towel on the white chair. She also positioned the chair so that the men had the best view of her lying down from behind. She knew she had great tits (that was obvious) but she wanted to make sure her daddy's friend got a good look at her ass. She knelt down on the chair and slowly lowered her body down onto the chair. Purposely, she avoided looking toward the man, casually skimming through a magazine and listening to music from her ipod. She knew this teeny tiny bikini would do the trick to get this guy interested.
Half an hour later, she overheard her step-father suggest they break for lunch. Callie took this opportunity to push her body up with her arms and stuck her ass high into the air, leaning back over her heels in an effort to turn over. Now that some time had elapsed, she needed to re-apply her suntan oil to her body. She drizzled her stomach and tits with oil and languorously spread it around over her breasts, arching her back as she rubbed herself. Her step-father had gone inside to get drinks and something to eat, and his friend awkwardly stood outside. She could tell that he was trying not to stare at her young, perfect body.
Slowly, she opened her legs and stared in his direction. At this moment she began to touch herself more suggestively. She obviously rubbed and tweaked her nipples, making the hard peaks show through her tiny top. She groaned out loud. It was difficult not to laugh when she noticed his hard-on through his jeans. Callie stopped touching herself as quickly as she had started. But she didn't close her legs. Her father's friend walked over closer to her, but hesitated before speaking.
"Um, Hi. I'm Tom." He said to her, staring openly at the tiny scrap of fabric between her thighs. She widened her legs and placed two fingers into her panties. Slowly she rubbed her clit as he stared at her movements. He began to rub his growing cock through his pants. "Maybe you shouldn't be doing that....um, here. With your dad around. You might get in trouble."
Callie sighed and began to rub herself faster and with more pressure. If this guy was going to be a wuss she'd have to get herself off. And she wasn't about wasting time. To be honest, she kinda liked the idea of getting caught. Her step-father wasn't really a father figure to her. He'd married her mother only a few years earlier, and well, she hadn't ever really seen him as more than Keith, the guy her mom married for his money. She admitted she thought he was fairly attractive too. Smiling, she wondered if he ever thought about her in a sexy way. Inwardly, she hoped he was watching from inside too.
Sitting up quickly, Callie stood from the chair and walked over to Tom. Inches away from his face she knelt before him and brushed her lips against his hard member through his pants. She smiled when he groaned and grabbed a solid fistful of her hair. She reached her arms up his legs and around to grope his ass. Oh, he has a nice butt. She brought her hands around to the front and unbuttoned his jeans. As she did this he reached down and fondled her breasts and tweaked a nipple. She moaned against his cock through the fabric.