Was a tight race, but the pool put in a fantastic comeback. I hope all the others enjoy this too. Apologies for the slight delay, these things tend to happen
You know how it is...
“No, you can’t!”
“Bet you I can!”
Jessica snorted with amusement at Brad’s childish insistence on his claim. “You’ve drunk half a bottle of wine and smoked an entire blunt by yourself!” she exclaimed, shaking the empty bottle at him to make her point, “No way you can do that!”
“I totally can! I used to be national level when I was a teen!” Brad shouted, a wide grin on his face, “Besides, you drank most of that bottle, you junkie!”
“Alright!” Jessica rolled her eyes, carelessly tossing the empty bottle into the darkness behind her where it landed with a soft ‘thud’ in the grass. As she abruptly sat up in her chair her vision swam for a moment, making her realize the effect of weed and wine on her system. She felt loose. She felt good.
“Prove it!” she demanded, pointing a finger at the young man.
Brad’s laughter ceased and he looked at her. His cheeks were slightly flushed, his pupils dilated. They had been out for a while, talking shit and laughing and drinking, and he was affected as well. “Alright!” he nodded with solemn seriousness and stood up. He shook ever so slightly for a moment before he found his balance.
“Behold!” he exclaimed with a dramatic wave of his arm before he stepped forward, stretched out his arms and jumped into a handstand at the side of the pool. Despite his drunkenness he quickly found his equilibrium before giving Jessica an upside down grin. “See!”
“Not bad!” the Latina admitted with a smile, admiring the way the young man was sculpted, “But you claimed you could walk on your hands. Do a lap around the pool!”
With an inverted smirk, the drunken man nodded and Jessica watched with amazement as he, despite his state of inebriation, moved quickly and fluently along the tiled sides of the pool.
“Well, fuck me!” she muttered, her face hot as she saw a sizable package bulge out his trunks as he made his way along the far side of the pool before moving back towards her.
“Told ya!” he grinned at her as he turned for the home stretch of his lap.
“You’re not here yet!” Jessica insisted with a grin, not ready to admit she was wrong. “The full lap is done at your chair!”
Brad snorted, ready to complete the last few steps and prove his claim when he passed Jessica’s chair, who suddenly jumped up and gave him a shove, sending the man into the cool water of the pool with a loud ‘SPLASH’.
“Aww, so close!” Jessica laughed, standing at the side of the pool as Brad stood in the pool, dripping water.
“Oh, you little…” he cursed, a wide grin on his face as he wiped water out of his eyes, “Come here, you!”
With that he lurched forward and Jessica let out a squeal, jumping back as the soaked man nimbly climbed out of the pool.
“IIIEK!” Jessica laughed, turning around to run away on her bare feet as he pursued her, both of them laughing like crazy people. However, her tight pencil skirt did not allow Jessica to pick up much speed so Brad caught up with her within a couple of steps.
She cried out laughing as a strong, wet arm wrapped around her stomach and she was lifted into the air. Her naked feet kicked helplessly as she felt Brad’s soaked, muscular physique press against her back.
“Let me go!” she demanded, unable to stop herself from giggling, but nonetheless she tried to pry away the arm holding her in a fruitless attempt.
“Oh no!” Brad laughed into her ear, his voice so close that the little hairs on the back of her neck stood up, “You’ve been naughty! I think you need to cool down…”
“What?” Jessica gasped, then her eyes widened as he turned them both around back towards the pool and her eyes widened as she realized his intention. “No!” she cried, her fighting spirit renewed as she pried at his arm across her stomach, “BRAD! NO! DON’T YOU DARE! AAAAAH!”
She kicked helplessly, her eyes widened in horror as she was carried towards the edge of the pool and Brad jumped. Both of them splashed into the cool water, silencing her shouts as she was dragged beneath the surface, her fine clothes soaked immediately.
Under water, Brad let her go and Jessica immediately came back up, breaking the surface of the shallow pool. Spitting out a mouthful of water she wiped her soaked hair away from her face when she heard him come up behind her.
“You little bastard!” she yelled, not really enraged as she turned around to him, “I’m wearing fucking clothes! Do you know how expensive this skirt was?! You just…”
She stopped dead in her tracks in her tirade when she realized that the young man was not looking her in the eyes. Following his gaze, Jessica looked down herself and her eyes widened once more with shock. Her white, low-cut blouse had not only become transparent in the water, the wetness had made it virtually nonexistent, doing nothing to hide the creamy, tan skin beneath. Worse, the lingerie-like, lacey white bra she wore underneath was so thin that the outlines of her stiff, brown nipples clearly showed, treating the young man’s hungry eyes to a great view of some explicit pokies.
“Ohmygod!” Jessica gasped, her arms instinctively coming up to cover herself as she felt her face turn red with embarrassment. “Oh my…”
She did not get any further as Brad took her by surprise, rushing her and pressing his lips against hers in a fiery, passionate kiss, his hands grabbing the sides of her face and pulled her close.
“Mmmmh!” Jessica moaned in protest, her eyes snapping shut as she was pushed backwards through the waist-high water until her butt bumped against the side of the pool. She felt Brad’s body press against her, hard and muscular as he pinned her against the side of the pool. His lips were demanding and passionate, hot against hers as he held her in place.
… and she gave in! Opening her mouth, she allowed Brad’s tongue to push past her lips in a hungry kiss, her tongue meeting his in a playful duel. Her hands came up, grabbing the back of his head, raking through his short hair as she returned his passion, biting and nibbling at his lips as they made out.
A small voice in the back of her mind told her that this was wrong, that this was cheating, but weed, booze and her libido drowned that voice out easily. She felt a long, hard, thick cock press against her stomach and she knew what she wanted.
“Gaah!” she gasped as Brad finally broke the kiss, letting her catch a breath, “Brad…”
“Shut up!” The young man’s voice was deep with pleasure, a feral growl and Jessica felt a hand grab her soaked hair and another one grab her shoulder and before she knew what was going on she was roughly turned around.
“Ungh!” she grunted as his strong hands bent her over the side of the pool, her hands quickly shooting up to catch her so she would not land face-first on the tiles. The man was a force of nature, she realized as she was held down, her ass pushed out explicitly.
“Brad…” she gasped again as she felt his fingers grab the hem of her tight pencil skirt with urgency.
“Shut up!” came the snarled reply and then her tight skirt was yanked up roughly to her waist, deftly exposing her thick, round ass. The firm cheeks were split by a small, white, lacy thong, as soaking wet as every other inch of her. Brad wasted no time appreciating the sight in front of him and Jessica gave a yelp as the back of her underwear was grabbed and literally ripped off. The waistband bit into her hips for half a second before it snapped and then she was completely exposed, cunt and asshole on display for the man to see.
Before Jessica could even process this turn of events she felt a yank on her hair. Her mouth opened to give a cry at the sharp pain, but before she could make so much as a sound something soft was pushed between her lips and past her teeth. Her eyes widened as the realization hit home that the young man had just stuffed her mouth with the tattered remains of her own panties!
“Mmmph!” Jessica mumbled, completely overwhelmed by the process of things, feeling utterly used and dirty. She sensed Brad shoving down his trunks and felt something hard and smooth hit her right buttock, realizing that he had pulled out his cock and she was about to be fucked, about to be taken!
Based on some primal instinct she spread her thighs apart a little further, granting him a bit more space as he held her down, offering her sex up to him. She felt him move closer, then she heard a spitting sound and the next thing his hand roughly rubbed his slimy spit over her pussy lips.
She whimpered, her ears burning with the debauchery of the entire situation She was fucking soaking wet, in more ways than one!
“Mmmh!” she whimpered as she felt the smooth head of his cock nestle between her soft lips. Taking a deep breath through her nose she braced herself and then he pushed.
“Little slut!” she heard him hiss as her pussy parted for him, letting him slide into her body, into her hot, tight hole.
“Mmmmmmh!” she gave a long, drawn-out mewl in reply. Her fingers fruitlessly scrambled to find something to hold onto as she was stretched open by a man that was not her husband. He sank into her easily, helped by her juices and his spit.
“God, you’re wet!” Brad hissed as he slowly but steadily fed his cock into her pussy. Looking down he watched the actress’ soft nether lips greedily swallow his length. She was tighter than she had expected from a mother, and hot.
He sank the entirety of his shaft on her pussy, watching her small, puckered asshole clench as he bottomed out. His heart raced, blood pumped in his veins as he took a second to let the situation sink in. He was fucking Jessica Alba!
Letting go of her hair, he firmly grabbed her waist with both hands, getting a good hold of her before he slowly pulled back, feeling the wet warmth of her vagina cling to his cock.
“Mmmph!” Jessica mumbled, her nostrils flaring as Brad thrust into her, the force making her entire body shake. Her fingernails dug into the small gaps between the tiles of the floor, finding a minimum of leverage as she took it from behind. “Mmmph! Mmmph!”
She let out muffled grunts every time he thrust into her, her eyes wide and glazed over, staring into the mid-distance. She bit down on her ruined panties as she was slowly fucked. His smooth groin slapped against her ass every time, sending ripples through the tight flesh.
“Fuck yeah!” Brad hissed, feeling water and sweat run down his brow. Clenching his teeth, he threw his head back and basked in the feeling of using the tight MILF-pussy in front of him, fucking her with powerful thrusts. He quickly gained some pace, shaking Jessica’s entire body with his ferocity.
“MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!” Jessica moaned. She could feel him deep inside her, could feel his thick, rounded head deep in her belly as he plundered her, could feel his swinging balls slap against her clit. Snapping her eyes shut she realized that she already felt an orgasm arise, a warmth that began to spread from her core.
Leaning over her, Brad increased the power of her thrusts, relishing the whimpering sounds he elicited from her. He could tell that she had needed a fuck like this, to be taken, to get that stress properly fucked out of her!
“Take it, little skank!” he hissed at her, pushing his knees between her thighs to force her legs even further apart and open her up more.
Jessica let out a loud mewling sound, turning her head and opening her eyes. The needy, submissive look in her big, brown eyes, the lacy band of her thong peeking from between her full lips… it was almost too much.
“FUCK!” he growled. His right hand let go of her hip and he brought it down in a vicious arc on Jessica’s ass, making her yelp into her gag before he snatched up her half-dissolved, formerly strict ponytail and roughly cocked her head back.
“Fucking whore!” he grunted, “Little bitch! Cunt! Skank!”
Jessica heard him shower her in verbal abuse as he picked up his pace even more, brutally fucking her. The water around them sloshed about wildly as she was getting pounded. She changed her grip, grabbing a hold of the rim of the pool to withstand his wild thrusts, feeling absolutely powerless.
“MWAAH! AAH! AAH!” she cried, the panties-gag doing little to muffle her screams. Her eyes squeezed shut tightly. She couldn’t believe how good this felt! She hadn’t been fucked like this since…
“MMMWWAAARRGH!” Jessica squealed as she came, hard. Her mind exploded into bright light as her entire body tensed. Her cunt clenched tightly around Brad’s cock, milking him for all his worth as he continued to pummel her, using her like some little skank as he chased his own release. Her breath stocked as she felt an overload of sensations. It felt so good!
Realizing he had made the woman cum, Brad allowed himself to get carried away. Releasing her hair, he grabbed her hips again, pulling Jessica back to meet his thrusts.
“YOU! LITTLE! WHORE!” he bellowed, completely disregarding his neighbors before he suddenly pulled his cock, covered in her cream, out of her pussy and grabbed it.
“AAAARGH!” he roared as he came, aiming his tip at the exhausted woman’s upraised ass to splatter rope after rope of sticky, white cum across her golden skin, finishing by directing the last few spurts at her wet, shivering pussy.
“Daaamn…” Brad grinned as he allowed himself to fall back into the water, letting the coolness wash around him as he watched the mess he had made of Jessica Alba’s ass, the exhausted woman hanging limply over the side of the pool.
What do you want to happen next?
- Jump ahead: A few days later
- Jessica flees the scene
- Brad's not done with her (blowjob + cowgirl)
- Brad's not done with her (Jessica gives a rimjob)
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