"That's awesome" Spencer whispered as Wren, her sister's cute English fiance gently rubbed his fingers into her shoulder.
"is this alright?" Wren asked, those soft fingers moving below her collar bones.
Spencer moaned in approval and pressed herself closer to him.
This was soooo wrong, she knew. It also felt soooo good.
She had not expected to find anyone home is she came down from her room in only a skimpy string bikini. Wren had caught her off guard, coming in from the sauna, himself only in a bathing suit.
"And this?" He asked, whispering into the back of her neck, his delicate doctor hands sliding lower, rubbing just above Spencer's small firm breasts.
Again her only answer was to move closer, feeling his hardness pressing into her bikini clad bottom.
"mmmmm" She sighed as he kissed the back of her neck, the tip of his tongue nipping her soft skin.
"Tell me when to stop." He whispered.
Now, stop, this is wrong. Spencer's mind screamed.
Her body did not agree.
One of Wren's soft hands moved to cup her breast, while the other moved down to her tight stomach.
"We should." She breathed, grinding her ass into his erection.
Wren pulled her closer, bending her slightly over the kitchen islander.
"But..?" He asked. Pulling on her nipple through the thin bikini top.
"Melissa?" She whispered.
"Gone shopping for things to spruce up the barn. We have time." Wren answered.
"For what?" Spencer giggled.
"Anything you like!" Wren responded dipping his hand slowly into her bikini bottom.
"mmm I like that." Spencer moaned, the tip of his index finger sliding over her clit.
"You are so wet." Wren remarked, his fingers gently parting the folds of her vagina.
Spencer could now feel the heat of cock pressing in to her back. She knew without looking that Wren was naked now. Ready to take her.
"For you." She informed him tilting her head back to look into his boyish eyes.
Wren bent down and placed his lips on hers for the first time. His tongue entering her mouth in perfect time to his finger dipping into her wetness.
"Ahhh" Spencer cried into his mouth as she was penetrated for the first time ever by a lover.
Quickly Wren spun her around and sat her on the island, moving in to kiss her again. Once more his hand invading her bikini bottom.
"Tell me Spencer." He began.
"Do you shag as well as Melissa?"
"Yes!" She cried out as his the once gentle finger inside of her began to fuck her more forcefully.
Within seconds his hand was on the small of her back, pulling her forward as the skimpy material of her bikini was ripped to the side, exposing her to him, to any man for the first time.
"Wait!" She cried out, as his eager cock began to press inside of her.
"I don't have a condom..." Wren admitted as he started to pull away.
"It's fine."
"Spencer we can stop." Wren assured her.
"I want this. Just...be gentle please. It's been awhile." Spencer lied. This was not how she dreamed of losing her virginity, here in the middle of her kitchen with the man her sister was going to marry. Still it was SO wrong and SO deliciously dirty, that she could not resist.
"Of course." He whispered in her ear, nipping at the lobe as he pressed himself inside of her.
For Spencer there was no pain, horse riding camp had long since done away with any barriers. Only the new and exiting sensation of being filled by something so big for the first time.
"More" She gasped, leaning back on her arms and wrapping her long legs around Wren's hips to pull more of him into her.
"Like this?" He asked, holding her by the waist as he slowly moved in and out of her.
"Oh!" She moaned every time his fullness pushed into her.
Soon the two lovers found a rhythm and fucked silently for what Spencer felt like was forever.
"Open your eyes Spencer, look at me" Wren told her.
She did as she was told, staring into his brown eyes as he thrust away inside of her.
"Does it turn you on, shagging your big Sister's fiance in the middle of your kitchen?"
"Yes!" She moaned.
"Is that why you are so wet for me?"
Spencer could tell by the look in his eyes that dirty talk was what this normally prim and proper Englishman needed to get off.
"Mmmm Hmmm she exclaimed as he thrust into her hard.
"Do you like fucking your wife to be's slut baby sister?" She asked, thrusting her hips back at him. Giving as hard as he gave.
"Spencer I'm close" He Grunted.
"Am I better than her? Do you like fucking me better than...ughhh better...fuck...than my big...Melissa!" Spencer cried out has he sped up.
The dirty talk she discovered was working for her as well. Her wetness soaking through her bikini onto the counter.
"Am I tighter than her?" Spencer asked, squeezing down on his cock with her previously unused vaginal muscles.
"So fucking tight and wet" Wren grunted, pulling her closer as he slammed into her.
"Is it better?" She nearly screamed. His hard cock inside of her driving Spencer mad with lust.
"Yes yes! " Wren admitted."Spencer I'm gonna...where?"
"In me. I want to feel you" Spencer breathed into his ear.
"Ughhh. Fuck yes" Wren roared. Spilling his hot seed inside of her.
Spencer's could feel every spurt as his cock jerked into her no longer virgin pussy. She was on birth control, but would not have cared even if she was not. She decided then and there that no lover would use a condom with her. The warm wetness spreading in her belly felt too good to go without. She would need it again and soon. This was good, incredible even, but Spencer knew she could do better next time. Sex was going to be another sport for her and she would be the best.
"Spencer I..." Wren stammered as he pulled away. Leaving her empty and leaking on the countertop.
"I lost control...I'm sorry."
"It's okay." She reassured him, hopping off the counter and grabbing the towel she came down the stairs with a lifetime ago.
"Are you...protected?"
"Shh!" She responded putting her finger to his lips before replacing it with her own for a quick kiss.
"I have to go clean up. I'll see you at dinner...Dr Wren."