Pollyanna Ch. 02

After a few minutes Michelle yelled, "Hey Pat, I'm going to grab another beer do you want me to bring you one?"

"Sure Michelle, I'd love to have another cold one."

Michelle joined Patrick at the end of the deck and leaned on the railing next to him. They sipped their beers in silence.

After a few minutes Patrick said, "I have to go to the bathroom," winking at Michelle he walked inside.

When he left, Michelle told Carol and Bobby she was going down to the game room for a few minutes to see what was going on.

While Patrick was washing his hands the bathroom door opened and Michelle slipped inside. Before it closed, Patrick had her back against it and his hands under her skirt grabbing her ass. It slammed shut as he pressed her against it, kissing her as if he just couldn't get enough of her. His hands were squeezing her ass, spreading her cheeks. They both knew that they didn't have much time and would have to settle for a quickie. Still kissing her, Patrick stepped back to drop his shorts, Michelle grabbed his cock and guided it towards her as he lifted her skirt. Placing Patrick's head on her opening, he lifted her off the floor holding her ass as he slid inside her. His first thrust slammed her against the door with a loud bang.

Patrick turned around and put Michelle's ass on the edge of the sink, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he slid inside her deeper. She bit her lower lip as his fucked her; she wanted to let him know how good it felt, having him inside her, but she had to be quiet. His head plowed in and out of her, his thighs hitting the front of the counter each time he thrust. He let out a soft moan as he came and continued to stroke her, keeping his cock inside her until he felt her walls contacting around it signaling her orgasm. He kept sliding in and out of her until her body relaxed and she put her feet on the floor.

When he caught his breath, Patrick grabbed a paper towel, and wiped his cock off before pulling up his pants. He smiled at Michelle, gave her a quick kiss and slipped out the bathroom. Quickly, he made his way back to the deck, while Michelle cleaned herself up, so he wouldn't be missed. When he got back, he asked Carol and Bobby where Michelle went.

"She went down to the game room," Carol said, "Did you bring your swim trunks with you?"

"Yes Carol, who else did you ask to hang out in the hot tub?"

"Oh just a couple other people," Carol says coyly, "It's after six so more people should be leaving soon, grab another beer."

The rest of the team members started leaving as Patrick sipped his beer.

Tommy says, "Come on Patrick lets go, I'm sure Carol and Bobby want their house back," as he stands by the door.

Carol replies laughing, "He's drinking another beer Tommy, he has to wait an hour before he leaves now."

Bobby takes the cover off the hot tub and turns it on after Tommy leaves, "Get your trunks Patrick, it will be just right by the time you get back."

When Patrick returns Bobby is already in the tub, Patrick grabs another beer and joins him, wondering who else Carol asked to stay. When he sits down Michelle and Carol walk out in two of the hottest bikinis he has ever seen. He stares at Michelle as she walks over to the tub taking in her beauty; Carol is watching him the whole time. Carol gets in the tub and snuggles up against Bobby, Michelle sits down next to Patrick, placing her hand on his thigh she rests her head on his shoulder. Patrick puts his arm around her and sips his beer.

Carol stares at them as a smile creeps across her face, "I knew it, I knew it, I knew it," she exclaims. "I knew something was up with you two. You two...wait...you two haven't...you didn't. Oh my god, oh my god," Carol puts her hand over her mouth. "Are you two fucking?"

Patrick and Michelle just smile as Michelle slides her hand along his thigh under his swim trunks.

"Oh no...NO" Carol says, "That morning in the office...Bobby you remember that day when I told you something smelled on my desk baby, did you two fuck on my desk? You didn't, did you? Tell me you weren't fucking on my desk," Carol drawls out the word "desk."

"I'm sorry Carol, I, we, we had to leave, it was late and we didn't have time to clean it off. We had to get home. I'm so sorry, but it was so funny when you said, 'this shit smells like pussy' that morning, I almost bit a hole in my tongue to keep from laughing," replied Patrick.

They all shared a laugh and had a great time talking in the hot tub. Carol didn't ask any more questions about what they were doing. Michelle and Patrick were so relieved, it's not that they wanted their secret out, they were both glad that Carol wasn't judging them and what they were doing and they knew she would keep her mouth shut. Time flew by and before anyone knew it, it was 10:00 PM.

"Listen," Carol said, "we're all adults here, what the two of you are doing is your business, but we all had a few drinks and it's late. Driving right now probably isn't a good idea. If the two of you want to, you can crash here for a little while before you go home; we have a guest bedroom you can use. I'm not trying to be funny, but it's on the other side of the house from our room, so if you make a little noise before you go to sleep that's your business. When you're ready to go, you can let yourselves out, that way I won't know how long you stayed. OK."

"Thanks Carol," they reply together.

Getting out of the hot tub, they each grab a towel to wipe off a little. Holding hands, they head for the guest bedroom. Once inside they embrace in the middle of the room, their hands rubbing each other's back. Patrick initiates their kiss, tilting his head slightly to the side, pressing his lips against hers. Opening her lips and sliding his tongue in her mouth as his hands once again find her tight ass. They stand and kiss as Michelle moves her hips, swaying slightly, gently pressing against Patrick's growing cock.

He unties her bikini top and lets it fall to the floor, her breasts rest against his chest as they continue to embrace, each nipple hard and standing at attention. After kissing her neck, and teasing her with his tongue, Patrick leads her over to the bed, laying her down on it, Michelle lifts her hips and he slides her bottoms off. He stands over her as she lies on the bed, staring at her beautiful nakedness. Patrick wanted this. He wanted to admire her body, looking at every inch of her, as she offered it to him. He stared at her face, looking into her eyes, holding her gaze before moving down to her thin lips. She smiled as he took her in, feeling so good knowing that Patrick was admiring her beauty in that very moment.

His eyes follow her neck down to her breasts. He watches them rise and fall as she breathes. Her nipples are erect, waiting for his lips to suck on them. He continues down her body, across her flat stomach. The moonlight flashes off her belly ring with each breath. When his eyes reach the cleft between her legs, Patrick takes off his swim trunks. His cock is hard and points out at a 90-degree angle from his body. Her pink lips are staring to swell but are not full yet, closing his eyes briefly, he thinks about the pleasure he is going to have licking those lips.

He opens his eyes and continues his journey down her body, taking in her shapely toned legs, knowing they will soon be wrapped around his waist. When his eyes reach her feet, he sits on the edge of the bed beside her.

Leaning over, brushing her hair from her face, Patrick says, "You are so beautiful Michelle, thank you for giving yourself to me," and kisses her gently.

Lying down next to her, his cock pressing on her thigh, he continues to kiss Michelle as his hand finds her breast. Covering her nipple with the palm of his hand, he massages her tit, squeezing and rubbing it lightly. Taking her nipple between his thumb and forefinger he rolls it, twisting it gently before letting go and massaging her breast again. Michelle reaches for his cock to stroke it but he tells her "no," moving her hand from it. Grabbing both her wrists Patrick pins her arms above her head, causing her breasts to rise on her ribcage.

He sucks one of her hard nipples into his mouth, licking it with his tongue before biting down on it. Moving his head back, he stretches her nipple, pulling her breast into a cone shape, letting his teeth rake across it before releasing it to suck on it again. Letting out a soft moan with each bite, Michelle tries to free her hands, to grab Patrick's head, but he tightens his grip on her wrists letting her know not to struggle against him. He continues to suck and softly bite her breast, not just the nipple now, all over it, biting her just hard enough to give pleasure and just a hint of pain.

"Pat, please stop teasing me," Michelle groans, "it feels so good, my nipples are so sensitive right now, suck them for me."

Releasing her wrists, he sits up beside her, pressing her tits together, he sucks each nipple, holding one in his mouth as he sucks and licks it before switching to the other nipple. Michelle grabs his head holding it as he sucks her breast, her hips slowly gyrating.

"Do you want me Michelle? Do you want me inside of you?"

"Yes Pat, make love to me, make love to me now."

Patrick slides his hand between her legs; her juices are flowing freely as he spreads her lips. After parting them, he slides two fingers inside, opening her. He climbs between her legs; Michelle holds his cock guiding it inside her. He enters slowly, his head pushing its way between her pussy lips. When he's in down to his balls Patrick kisses Michelle before pulling back. Looking into her eyes he slowly strokes her. Every inch of his cock sliding in and out as Michelle wraps her legs around his waist, taking him in as deep as possible. Each stroke is long and slow, pulling out until just the tip of his cock is on her swollen lips. As he slides back in, Michelle can feel his head throbbing inside her, moaning each time he hits the bottom of her open cunt, pressing her ass into the bed.

"This is how I wanted you Michelle, to feel your legs wrapped around my waist as I made love to you, looking into your pretty eyes, kissing you as we fucked. I want you; I want all of you Michelle."

Michelle grabs the back of her knees, pulling them back next to her shoulders, rotating her pussy up, changing the angle, allowing Patrick to penetrate her even deeper. He lifts himself up on his knees, stroking her harder and faster, looking down at her breasts, watching them bounce with each thrust.

"Right there Pat, fuck me right there."

The animal side of Patrick takes over; he no longer takes her slowly and passionately. Nearing orgasm he pounds his cock in and out of Michelle's dripping tunnel. Their bodies slap together as his hard thrusts crash down on her. Patrick moves up higher on her so the tip of her clit rubs his shaft with each stroke. Now in a push-up position Patrick thrusts, then grinds his cock inside her before pulling back to do it again. His head expands and his balls tighten up as they prepare to release his cum.

"Yes, Pat, right there, oh my god yes, I'm going to cum. YEEEEESSSSSSS, oh god YES! AHHHHHHH! I'm cumming, fuck me harder Pat."

The flood of warm juices that squirt out of Michelle causes Patrick to cum instantly.

"UHHHHHHHHHH," Patrick yells as he cums, thrusting his cock all the way in her as he squirts his load. He slams his cock in and out of her as they both cum together. Patrick grunts as he pumps her full of his hot seed.

Breathing heavily Patrick looks at Michelle with a huge grin on his face, "You squirted!" He says excitedly, "WOW, you are so awesome Michelle."

Shaking and gasping for breath, Michelle replies, "You made me feel so good Pat, I haven't done that in a long time, you feel so good inside me, I just let go, it felt so good baby."

Patrick collapses on top of her, his cock slowly softening inside her, twitching as he tries to force more cum out of it. After catching his breath, Patrick grabs one of the towels they dropped on the floor and puts it under her. Lying down next to her, in a spoon position, Patrick strokes her arm as they drift off to sleep...

Patrick's cell phone alarm goes off at 1 AM, after getting up to turn it off he crawls back in bed, his face between Michelle's legs. Her pussy is still wet, filled from their lovemaking. Using just the tip of his tongue Patrick licks her, and then slides his tongue inside her. Michelle moans and stretches, waking up as he eats her pussy.

"Pat, that feels so good, but we have to go, we can't stay."

"I want you to cum again Michelle; I want to taste you when you squirt like that," Patrick says before he licks the sides of her clit, moving her hood up and down with his tongue.

Michelle presses herself against his mouth and says, "MMM, that feels so good baby, come here Pat, come up here with me. Pat you made me feel so good tonight; but, I can't handle another orgasm like that right now. I do want you again though, we'll be together again, and you can lick me until I squirt all over your face, OK baby. We have to go."

"OK, I just want you in my mouth; I want you to cum like that for me again, I want to taste you so badly when you squirt like that."

"You will Pat," Michelle says while looking into his eyes and stroking his face. "I'll cum for you whenever you want me to. You can eat my pussy anytime."

They get out of bed and get dressed. Patrick takes the sheets, wet from their time together, off and puts them with their towels in a pile at the foot of the bed. As Michelle opens the door, he pulls her to him and kisses her before they walk out.

Once outside Patrick walks her to her car, kisses her again and says, "Thank you Michelle, thank you so much, that was so special," and watches her drive off.

When he starts his car, Carol rolls over and smiles at Bobby, "I can't wait to see them at work tomorrow," she says to him, and then closes her eyes and goes to sleep...

Disclaimer: "The events and people depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to any person living or dead is merely coincidental."