Flirting with Fire: A Summer Camp Swingers novel

I risked a glance through the patio doors. I couldn’t see the older girls, but the younger ones were still on their lounge chairs. The noonday sun reflected on the windows and masked the darker kitchen. Besides, the kitchen peninsula hid Allie almost completely. She stopped when she realized I wasn’t paying attention to her.

I looked down, and our eyes met. She moistened her lips, seductive and teasing at the same time. Then she steadied my shaft and held my gaze as she licked from the base to the tip. Her tongue stud sent another shiver of pleasure racing up my spine.

My breath came in short gusts through my nose. Allie watched my reaction as she planted a wet kiss on the tip of my cock. I groaned, a mixture of anticipation and frustration. I wanted her to suck, not lick, so I thrust my hips toward her. She still wanted to play.

She turned her head, and my cock grazed her cheek. She gripped my shaft with one hand and planted kisses on the base. After a moment she pressed her nose into the soft skin there. Her chin nudged my balls, and I felt the warmth of her breath as she opened her mouth. She licked and sucked, first one ball and then the other, while she continued stroking me.

At that point I’d had enough teasing. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my fingers into the mass of her twisted hair. I tilted her head up and levered my hips backward. Allie groaned and caressed my shaft with her lower lip.

The head reached her open mouth, and her lips closed around me, warm and soft and wet. Her tongue stud teased the underside of my glans. I thrust gently and pulled her head toward me. My cock touched the back of her throat. She moaned and pressed her hands into my thighs to stop me. Then she closed her lips and sucked.

The pressure immediately started to build in my balls. Allie sensed it too and sighed in pleasure. She paused to enjoy it before she caressed my thighs and began sucking in earnest. I closed my eyes and felt a weird sense of déjà vu, new and not-new.

Allie had her own style, but her tongue stud fooled me into thinking she was Christy. It didn’t happen when my eyes were open, but I felt it again when I closed them. Fortunately, I was too worked up to analyze it. Instead, I simply enjoyed it.

Allie made love to my cock with her mouth, and it didn’t take long before I felt the first twinges of orgasm. She sensed it too and began stroking the base. She massaged my balls with her other hand, and her tongue stud hit the sensitive spot under my glans. I grunted and tightened my fingers in her hair.

The pressure built until my whole body thrummed with pent-up desire. Then the dam burst, and I grunted at the force of it. Allie moaned when the first spurt coated her tongue. She stopped moving her head and used her hands instead, stroking and squeezing as I unloaded into her willing mouth.

The spurts turned to gushes and then slowed to a trickle. Allie waited a moment before she pulled back and swallowed. Her breathing came heavy through her nose, a rush of warm air that flowed around the head of my cock. She teased the underside with her tongue stud, and a jolt of pleasure threatened to overwhelm me.

Allie took pity on me and stroked my shaft instead. She milked a final gush of semen onto her tongue. I felt a wave of exhaustion, like she was draining my entire body through the hose of my prick. In a way, that was exactly what she was doing.

I breathed hard through my nose and swallowed to moisten my mouth. Then I mustered the energy to open my eyes. Allie gazed up at me and smiled, a cat with her cream. I lifted her to her feet. Her lips found mine, and I tasted myself. Her cheeks were wet and sticky, but I didn’t care.

She kissed me again, harder than before, and pressed her body against mine. She felt soft and warm in my arms, and much bigger than I was used to. I slid my hand under the leg of her swimsuit and cupped her ass. She nuzzled my neck, and we held each other as our breathing slowly returned to normal.

* * *

“To be continued,” I sighed.

Allie inhaled softly and then nodded. She still hadn’t spoken, not since she’d started things. I didn’t feel any tension in her body, but she managed to surprise me with a soft laugh.

“What?”

“You didn’t have to get me naked after all.”

“Um… no. Although I didn’t realize that was an option. I mean, I really didn’t see it coming.”

“I did,” she said, with what sounded like resignation.

“Well, duh.”

She pulled back and looked into my eyes. I tried not to smile at the ring of dried semen and saliva around her mouth.

She grimaced. “Is it that bad?”

“Nothing we can’t take care of.”

“I’m always so messy when I give head.”

“Oh, I’m not complaining,” I chuckled.

“I know. I didn’t think you were.”

“Good. But… I have to ask…?”

“What happened to ‘friendly flirting’?” She grimaced again, wryly this time. “I thought I could, but…”

“What changed your mind?”

“Lots of things. The final straw was how you are with the girls.”

“Mmm. The ‘good father’ thing.”