Best ****** Reunion Part 2

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Disclaimer reminder: The girl in this tale (‘Breanne’/’Brea’) is only related to me by a piece of paper, the marriage licence from her ****** (who fathered ‘Brea’ with the wife he is divorced from) marrying my ******, who is not Breanne’s biological ******. No ****** occurs in this tale, all sexual participants are atleast 18, and beyond that, this is only my fantasy about her. None of the following events occurred outside my imagination. (Click here for Premium Link Upgrade .)


The next day, the first full day at the lake, was a day on the lake. It started with me and Brea waterskiing, one of us skiing as the other rode in the boat and watched the other. As Brea skied, I watched her in her string thong bikini giving her little support or restraint, and no life jacket to cover her, as her breasts bounced and jiggled from the bumpy ride. As I skied, Brea watched me in my swim trunks giving me no support or restraint, as my cock and sack bounced from the bumpy ride. After watching the other’s stuff bounce around on the lake, we wanted some time alone, and decided to take out a jet ski together to get away from everyone. Brea sat in front of me, pressed against me in our thin swim wear as I drove, her hands on the controls too, but she was more interested in feeling me pressed against her and resting her head against me with a smile.

We rode down the lake, far enough away from our ****** to not likely be seen together in the compromising positions we would soon be in, and as we entered a nice secluded spot, Brea smiled, “I think this’ll do nicely. Don’t you?” “Yeah, I think so too,” I replied with a smile, cut the engine so we just drifted through the water, and Brea pulled my hands from the controls to wrap my arms around her as she turned her head to kiss me. As we kissed, becoming more passionate, with my arms around her and her arms folded on mine, Brea started grinding her bottom against me behind her to stimulate my loins. Still kissing me and grinding her butt against my crotch, Brea moved our hands slowly up her body to her chest to squeeze her tits and rub her nipples in her bikini top. Brea started to moan from our playing with her breasts, and I pulled her bikini top to the sides, exposing her mammaries and giving us unfettered access to her teats to pinch, tweak, and pull, causing her to moan more. With my erection growing behind her, Brea ground her hips more and pressed her bottom against me harder, giving me pleasure. I decided Brea needed more, slipped a hand from hers and her breast to slide down her body and inside her bikini bottom, and Brea gasped as she felt my fingers brushing against her clit, ceasing our kiss. She moaned with a smile as I started rubbing her clit, but she kept up her grinding, but now against both my erection behind her and my hand in her bikini bottom in front of her. With Brea moaning and her breathing becoming harder and faster, her free hand reached back to hold my head as I moved my head around to breathe hot air on her neck and kiss and nibble her neck, ear, and shoulder, as Brea’s other hand stayed on mine on her tit, helping me squeeze and fondle it. Brea kept up her grinding against my manhood pressed against her bottom and my hand on her clit as her moans became louder and her breathing heavier and faster, and she breathlessly moaned, “Oh, I love feeling your hard cock pressed against my ass as you rub my clit, and I grind against you,” as I felt the wetness escaping from her pussy on my fingers. As I continued to nibble and kiss her ear, neck, and shoulder, and breathe hot air on her neck, I used my teeth to pull the string tied together behind her neck, releasing the knot, and causing her bikini top to fall open, really freeing her breasts. With me still rubbing her clit and squeezing and fondling her breast in my hand in hers, and kissing and nibbling her neck, ear, and shoulder, Brea’s breathing became harder and faster, her grinding became more erratic, and she moaned as her head lowered, “Oh, I’m gonna cum!” Brea’s hands clenched, her fingers digging into my head and clamping my hand to her mammary as her fingers dug into her, her back arched into me, ******* her head to rock back as she screamed with her orgasm.

I kept up my actions until Brea came down, her body relaxing to rest against me, she turned her head with a smile, and kissed me as her hands moved behind her to my shorts. As my hands squeezed and fondled her tits, Brea smiled and moaned through our kiss as her hands found my erect cock and she pulled me out, us keeping our swim wear on to not lose them in the heat and passion of the coming events. Brea stroked me a few times with both hands, and broke our kiss with a smile to lean forward over the controls with her knees slightly bent under her. With her perfectly heart-shaped round ass in her G-string thong bikini bottom to me and at eye-level, she pulled her thong bottom aside to show me her holes, and she smiled back at me, “I want you in that little hole, right there,” slipping a finger in her moist cunt. I smiled, and Brea smiled back as I rose behind her and pressed my dick against her pussy. Brea moaned as she felt me enter her moist pussy, I put my hands on her shapely hips, and held onto Brea holding onto the handlebars for stability as I started thrusting into her. Her breathing becoming heavier and faster, my thrusts into her rocking her and the jet ski, and causing her breasts to sway under her, Brea moaned, “Oh, I love having your cock in my pussy! You fuck me so good, baby! I love feeling your balls slapping against my clit!” Brea groaned, started rocking into me, slapping her ass against me, and I thrust into her even harder, causing her to happily squeal. As I fucked her, Brea’s juices started running from her cunt and down her legs, she moaned more and louder, as her breathing became even harder and faster, and she moaned, “Oh, you’re gonna make me cum again!” Brea’s breathing became even harder and faster, and her back arched as she screamed, “OH, FUCK,” as her vagina contracted extra hard, ******* me from her as she squirted and screamed with another orgasm, and I slipped a hand between her legs to stroke her clit to continue her orgasm, making her squirt and shriek with every stroke.

I kept rubbing Brea’s clit until her orgasm ended and her squirts subsided, Brea collapsed forward onto the handlebars, and breathlessly smiled as she said, “God, I love it when you make me squirt!” Brea stood up, turned around with a smile, and kissed me as she started stroking my cock slick with her juices with her hands as she sat me down and my hands found her bosom to fondle. After stroking me for a few moments, and while continuing our kiss, becoming more passionate, Brea held my cock in her hands as she moved closer to me as she stepped past my legs, ******* my hands from her chest to her lower back, and eased herself onto me, moaning through our kiss. Continuing our passionate kiss, Brea wrapped her arms around my shoulders as her hands held my head, and she started riding me, making the jet ski bob in the water, as my hands slipped lower to fondle her ass. As Brea rode me and continued our kiss, I grabbed big handfuls of her butt in my hands, sharply smacked her ass, and rubbed it in, causing her to smile and moan through our kiss. As my continuing actions to her rump and her riding me started getting to her, Brea broke our kiss to rest her head beside mine as she held me tighter and breathed heavy and fast as she moaned. I started kissing and nibbling her neck and ear, and feeling her juices flowing from her again, I slipped a hand down her bottom and into her thong, wetting my fingers with her juices. Fingers well-lubricated, I pulled my hand back slightly, causing Brea to moan as she felt my wet fingers rubbing her asshole and she whispered in my ear, “I love it when you play with my asshole.” I rubbed her asshole for a few moments, occasionally moving my fingers back to her flowing pussy for more lubrication, and then pushed my fingers inside her ass, causing Brea to groan as her back arched, arching her breasts to me. With her breasts arched to me as she rode me, I moved my head to her chest to rub my face on her tits, and Brea’s breathing faster and harder, and her moans louder, she started riding me harder, making the jet ski bob more in the water. Brea riding me hard, her breathing fast and heavy, and her moans loud, Brea’s back arched further as her pussy and asshole contacted and spasmed around me, and she screamed again with her orgasm, doing her best to keep riding me as I continued fingering her asshole.

Brea’s orgasm ended, she collapsed forward to rest against me and in my arm for a moment, before leaning back to rest, reclined, on the controls under her back and me still inside her. As Brea started fondling her tits and teasing her nipples, she gave me an enticing smile, and I leaned forward over her, rotating her hips, as she wrapped her leg around me and moaned, “Oh, you’ve made me so much tighter and you feel so much bigger inside me.” Her hands still fondling her breasts and teasing her teats, I put my hands on the handlebars for stability, and leaned down to kiss Brea as I started thrusting into her, rocking the jet ski. As we kissed and I continued my thrusting into her, Brea moaned as her eyes closed, and her head leaned back against the controls behind her to breathe heavier and faster, and moan louder. Brea kept her head back and eyes closed as she moaned and breathed with sexual excitement, and I lowered myself a little more, rotating her hips further and further tightening her, to kiss and nibble her neck, causing her to moan more as she became more aggressive with her breasts, squeezing them harder, and pulling her nipples. Brea moaned, “Oh, fuck me harder, baby. My juices are running down my asshole and it feels so good.” I started thrusting harder into Brea, causing her to grunt from the ***** that rocked the jet ski more in the water, and she moaned, “Oh, God, yes. Just like that. Just like that. You’re gonna make me cum so good.” I kept fucking her hard, making her grunt from the *****, her breathing became heavier and faster, her moans louder, and she moaned as her head pushed back hard into the controls, “Oh, God...” Brea’s back arched, her head and shoulders pressing hard into the controls under her, and her legs squeezing me as she hung from me. Her hands gripped her breasts hard, her fingers digging into her soft flesh, making her tanned skin turn white, and her love muscle contracted hard, pushing me out of her as it pushed her off me, and she squirted as she screamed, “OH, FUCK!” With me unable to get to her clit, having to hold onto the handlebars to support us both, Brea fought for control to slide a hand from her breast and down her body to her clit to rub herself, continuing her orgasm, and making her squirt and shriek from each stroke of her clit.
 

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