“How come you get to see me naked and I don't get to see you?” Alex asked.

He smiled. “Because you're much more beautiful than I am.”

She made a rude sound.

“Women are much more beautiful than men naked. You look like a sleek, oiled seal, he said, his eyes sliding over her. “Except for those unfortunately oversized things on your chest.”

She sniffed. “Don't touch them then. In fact, you're not allowed to ever touch them again.”

“But what if I touch them by accident?”

“With your mouth?”

“My mouth does a lot of strange things sometimes.”

“Yes. I noticed. I was wondering what you were trying to do. You seemed to confused. I almost pushed you away because I was bored watching you.”

“Was that when you were groaning and moaning and crying out in pleasure?”

“I don't remember any such thing,” she said with an exaggerated sense of aloofness. “I thought you were asleep, in fact. I almost slapped you to wake you up.”

She dipped her fingers into the somewhat watery remains of her drink and flicked her fingers at him so small icy droplets rained against his chest.

“Wake up. Wake up,” she taunted.

“I guess I'll have to do better next time,” he said.

“Next time? I was so bored I almost fell asleep myself. I don't know if I want to be bothered with another time. I mean, you clearly aren't very good,” she said with vast insincerity.

His eyes narrowed.

“You didn't look like you were sleeping.”

“Oh well, I sometimes move in my sleep, you know. All my many other lovers have commented on it.”

“Uh huh. Well I'll see what I can do to wake you up next time.”

It seemed incredible to Alex that she was sitting there completely naked and bandying words with a man she hardly knew! Yet it excited her, and acting bratty excited her more. She didn't know how to express what she wanted, wasn't even entirely sure what she wanted, but thought she could lead him towards it.

She was slouched back in the chair now, her left leg raised high as she reached across to prod him with her toes.

“Maybe you need to take some Viagra or something,” she teased. “Maybe some of that Red Bull stuff to wake you up, hmm, old guy.”

He grasped her ankles and forced it down onto the table. That, of course, spread her even wider apart, which produced a wild mix of excitement and embarrassment.

She'd once thought she looked horribly ugly down there. It was all that hair. She'd done her best to get rid of it over the years, to make herself seem as clean and naked and smooth as possible. She recognized that was, in part, because all the girls in the videos were like that. But she liked the look, and liked the feel of herself like that, and now, showing it off to him, made her insides burn and throb.

“Let go of my foot you, you foot lover you,” she said, flicking more liquid at him.

“You're looking for trouble, little girl,” he said with a grin.

“I'm not afraid of a weak little lawyer-man like you,” she sniffed. “You'd probably just recite some sort of lawyer stuff at me to bore me again.”

“Oh I can do better than that.”

He leapt up all of a sudden and turned on her. He already had her ankle in one hand. Now he grabbed at her wrist and yanked her bodily up out of the chair, lifted her onto his shoulders, spun and threw her into the pool. Alex squealed as she flew through the air, then disappeared underwater with a splash, to arise sputtering in mock indignation.

She pulled herself out of the pool as he sat back and smiled at her. She stalked over to him, scowling.

“You have your nerve, Mister Lawyer,” she said.

She shook out her hair at him and laughed as he raised his hands to block the water.

“Are you afraid of a little water, sissy boy?” she teased.

“Don't make me take a hairbrush to your butt, brat,” he said.

“If you hurt my butt you'll have to kiss it to make it better,” she said.

She turned and presented it to him and squealed and leapt away as he slapped it.

“Hey! That's assault! I should sue you!' she said. “I need to find a good lawyer! She paused as if in confusion. “Oh wait. There are no good lawyers!”

“Don't start dissing my profession, brat.”

“Or what, huh? Or what?” she taunted, poking at him with her fingers and dancing back.

She didn't make it hard to grab her, though, and he didn't find it hard to do so. She squealed anyway as he yanked her towards him and across his lap. Her pulse shot up as his hand slapped down on her bottom with a sharp crack and a stinging sensation.

“Ha! You think that hurt, girly man!?”

She kicked her legs energetically, twisting in his arms, and he slapped her again, harder.

“Is that a flea biting me?” she taunted. “Weak little girly-man! I bet I can take you! Let me up and I'll spank you!”

He slapped harder, and she gasped, then reached in to pinch his thigh.

“Ow! You brat!”

She laughed and reached up and back to pinch his stomach but he grabbed her wrist. In short order he had her wrists pinned together behind her back. Then he slapped at her bottom again.

“Let me go, sissy boy!” she demanded, twisting in his lap and managing to pull one of her slender hands away.

She pinched his nipple and squealed with laughter as he cursed and jerked her hand back behind her. Then he pulled the drawstring out of his bathing suit and tied her wrists together behind her back.

The raw heat which enveloped Alex when she felt the tightening strings almost made her cry out.

She did nothing to interfere, keeping her wrists crossed as he swept the string around and around them, then tied them off. When he was done, she tried to pull them away, then tried harder When it was obvious she couldn't, the heat within her rose to an even higher plateau.

“L-Let me go so I can have a nap!” she gasped. “Little girly man!”

“I don't think I ever properly punished you for trespassing,” he said, his hand sliding over her buttocks.

“You should pay me for coming into your back yard so you could peep at me!” she exclaimed, kicking her legs energetically.

His hand slapped down against her bottom again, more sharply than before. The sharp sting of it rolled through her bottom and a dark, quivering echo rolled through her lower belly so that she shuddered.

“Apologize for you trespassing, little girl, and maybe I'll forgive you and let you up,” he said.

“I think you need to apologize for licking at my pussy in such a boring way!” she exclaimed.

Crack! His hand came down on her bottom again, then again, as she squealed and twisted.

“I'll see if I can wake you up next time,” he said dryly.

“Try keeping me awake! That would be harder, old man!”

Crack! His hand came down again, then slipped between her thighs to squeeze and caresses her pussy.

“Hmm, seems pretty wet down here.”

“You just threw me in the pool, you freak!” she cried.

His fingers pushed into her and she hissed as they pushed down through the mouth of her sex, then gasped as he slapped her bottom with the other hand.

“Seems pretty wet inside too,” he observed. “wet and warm.”

“Because I'm thinking about some other man!” and how hot he would be!”

Crack! His hand slapped down sharply and she yelped in pain.

“You need to show more respect to your betters, little girl,” he said.

“You mean my elders!”

Crack! Crack!

“Elders and betters!”

Three fingers pushed into Alex, and she gasped aloud as they sank deep, and began to twist from side to side within her. Then she felt his thumb stroke across her swollen clitoris.

“Y-You're still b-boring me!” she panted.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

“Apologize for trespassing in my yard he told her as she gasped and moaned.

“Never!”

“Then I guess you'll have to get a spanking.”

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

His hand dropped heavily but slowly, and even as his left was cracking against her wriggling bottom his right was busy stroking and caressing her in a way which left her gasping and moaning and breathless with heat and arousal.

Her bottom was rapidly heating up, as well, of course. The skin was burning and throbbing with heat as he continued to spank her. But the sharp impacts were echoing through her belly, down to her pussy, and resonating with the swelling sensations he was causing her there.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

He slapped harder and faster, and Alex twisted and moaned, her head rolling and thrashing as the pain and pleasure both rose in intensity.

“W-Wait!” she gasped, her breath ragged.

He paused in his spanking and she gulped in air, trying to gain enough to speak.

“I'll make it up to you,” she gasped, “B-by sucking your cock.”

Crack! His hand landed sharply on her aching bottom.

“What makes you think I'd let a nasty little girl like you suck my cock?” he asked.

“Please may I suck your cock, Mister Lawyer?” she asked in a whiny voice.

She grunted as he shifted her to the side, then off him, and found herself kneeling on the deck before him. Her wrists, of course, were still tied behind her, and she wouldn't have had it any other way.

His cock was hard, the material of his bathing suit rising like a tent.

“There seems to be something in your shorts, Mister Lawyer man,” she taunted.

“That's an all-day sucker for you, little girl,” he replied, jerking his swimsuit down and off.

“More like one minute,” she sniffed disdainfully.

He reached behind her and gripped her hair, jerking her forward and grinding her face into his groin.

“Let's see if you know what to do with your mouth other than talk,” he growled.

She felt her heart pounding in her chest. She'd never performed oral sex, but had watched many videos, fascinated by the sight. And, of course, she had practiced often enough on the more realistic of the dildos she'd owned over the years, even succeeding, when she was aroused enough, to slide them into her throat.

She didn't think she'd ever been as aroused as she was today.

She leaned in, and gasped as his hands came up to cup and knead her breasts. She had no hands this time, but she licked at the tip of his cock teasingly, then licked up and down the sides before pressing her face in against the base of his cock and sucking his balls into her mouth. She yelped as she felt his fingers in her hair, bunching it up, jerking her head up and back.

Then he guided his cock into her mouth and she rolled her eyes wildly up at him, heat spiraling up within her as he forced his cock into her mouth.

She sucked eagerly, sliding her lips over it, bobbing slowly up and down, her eyes looking up at him from under long lashes as she took more and more of his thick, throbbing flesh into her mouth, as she felt the head pushing against the entrance to her throat.

The pressure of the cord was a constant throbbing delight in her mind, and her wrists rarely stopped pulling and testing the tightness as she worked her lips up and down him. Then, her arousal deepened by his other hand underneath, pinching her nipple, she forced her lips down all the way, gagging weakly as his cock pushed into her throat and her lips slid all the way down to the base.

She was elated by his startled reaction, his gasp of pleasure, his moan of heat as she forced her lips down as hard as possible against his groin, feeling the long length of him inside her.

She held herself in position, then slowly slid back out, gasping as he came free, her saliva dripping down onto his already slick cock as she gulped in air.

“Hot little slut!” he gasped.

“Girly man!” she gasped breathlessly.

She gasped again as he pulled on her hair, forcing her up along his body, forcing her feet to push her up until she was sliding up over him and they were face to face. His hands shifted to her buttocks, pulling her up and settling her so she was straddling him. His hands then shifted to her breasts, squeezing them together around his face as he sucked and licked at the nipples.

“I-I bet I was going to make you come!” she panted, “In a minute!”

“Not a chance, little girl,” he growled.

He let go of her breasts, then pushed her back so she half fell back across his knees, her head rolling back across them upside down. She felt his hands on her breasts, then on her pussy, rubbing at her clit. A moment later she groaned as his cock pushed into her. Then she felt him pinching her nipples, and pulling.

“Ow!” she gasped as he jerked herself up and forward, groaning as well, for the same movement had her sinking down fully onto his stiff cock.

“I-I think there's a pebble under me,” she gasped.

She ground her buttocks down.

“A tiny pebble!”

He shifted his grip on her stiff nipples, digging in the edge of his nails against the burning little pink buttons, and then forcing her to rise slowly up and forward.

The sensation as she slid up off his cock was incredible!

Then he tugged down on her stinging nipples, and she slid down fully, impaling herself on him.

That sensation was even more wonderful!

Alex found it difficult to speak, and Matt didn't bother to as he pinched her nipples and forced her up and down, up and down, up and down on his stiff, throbbing cock.

When he finally let go of them, though, the sensation of relief was intense.

His hands slid under her small bottom and began to jerk her up and down as he now thrust up into her. Alex rose him eagerly, gasping and moaning and whimpering against the swirling shocks of wild sensory heat raining down on her tumbling mind. She grunted and gasped and moaned as she rode his cock, as he now leaned in and began to suck and lick at her tend, aching breasts. She pulled her wrists hard against the drawstring, and as the ache there grew, another massive orgasm tore through her slender young body.

A fever grew within her as Alex rode him with frantic need and hunger, gasping and moaning and crying out each time she plunged down to impale herself on his throbbing cock. She rode him through the orgasm, and then, when she would have sank still, his hands continued to work her up and down, and she groaned and forced herself to continue, if much more slowly.

She stared down at him breathlessly, moaning each time he pinched or sucked or chewed on her aching nipples, gasping whenever his fingers traced across her clit, shuddering in pleasure, arching her back as the sexual hunger and heat rose once again. She rose and fell, rose and fell, now leaning in as he sucked and licked at her breast, now leaning back as she stared down the length of her flat belly to the sight of his cock entering her.

“Ah!” she gasped, as his hand slapped against her bottom.

“Faster, little girl. Ride that cock.”

“Bastard!” she gasped.

Another slap, sharper, and she gasped again, eyes filled with heat.

“Didn't hurt!” she sneered, slowing down, despite the need to ride faster.

She groaned as his hand slipped around her head and gripped her hair, twisting her head up and back, but forcing her chest forward so he could pinch and such and then bite at her nipples.

“Ow! Ow! Ow!”

He drew back, releasing her hair.

“Rise, slut!”

The word left her breathless, and she rode, gasping and moaning as her overheated sex slid up and down his slick pole, gasping in pleasure every time the head of his cock punched into the back wall of her pussy.

“Bastard,” she moaned again.

“Bitch,” he said, pinching her nipples and tugging her in and up and then down again.

She moaned and cursed, and felt the heat tearing at her mind as she moved faster, more frantic as the hunger and passion became unbearable. She rode him with frantic yelps and gasps, dropping her slender body down repeatedly, taking the long length of him deep into her belly until, with a shuddering cry, another orgasm tore through her.