By the look on his face, I can't imagine this being a good thing. He is looking at me with great regret. He almost has a look of fear in his eyes. I hope he doesn't have a reason to be fearful. If he has a reason to be fearful, then it is the reason that I think it is. The reason I think it is, is because our clothes are missing. If our clothes are missing, he may as well sink now, because I am going to drown his ass.
"Oh shit? Oh shit what? I have to tell you, I have never been a fan of oh shits. In fact, I don't like oh shits. Oh shits mean bad things. In other words, your dumb ass better tell me why in the hell you are saying oh shit!" I spit nastily. If I could, I would chop his balls off. They would float across the water like a freaky little toy. I know our clothes are gone. Damn him!
"Our clothes are gone." He says as he winces. He winces and I give it to him. I smack his strong arms with my wet hand. I hope it is hurting him more than it is hurting me. That was it. That was exactly what I knew was going to come out of his mouth. Like I said. Damn him. This is all his fault. Stupid penis. I am not sure it was worth it this time. I am not sure at all.
"Good. Real fucking great, Derek. Our clothes are gone. You are such a fucking genius." I spit as I look into his eyes. "We didn't have to fuck."
"Oh yes... And you didn't willingly spread your legs. No... I had to pry those suckers open. I used a pry bar. I fought and fought so that I could get enough room to ram your pussy. I don't think so, Mer... You were all but begging for it." He laughs as he shakes his head. For that, another smack.
"You make me do it. I don't want to fuck you. You make me." I declare. It may be the biggest lie of my life, but I am telling it. He does make me in a way. He is irresistible.
"Yep. I make you. Definitely. I forced myself upon you as you pulled me in and wrapped your legs around me. Your pussy wasn't crying. You were, but I don't think you were crying because you were hurting." He laughs as he argues with me.
"You know what, you stupid fuck... While we are arguing about who wanted to get fucked, our clothes are out there somewhere. So how about we figure out where the hell they went? Maybe that would make a little more sense than our bare asses arguing and our heads, which happen to be the only decent part of our bodies, are floating above water." I tell him as I roll my eyes. Derek quickly begins to float on his back. "What are you doing?" I ask in shock as I see his package come to the surface.
"You said out heads were floating above water." He says with a snort of laughter. That deserves something. Yep. There it is. I am smacking his cock. I quickly give it a whack with my hand. "That. Was. Not. Nice." He growls as he places his hands on his package. "That just made you a bitch." He says with a clenched jaw.
"That isn't the first time I have heard that. I'm sure it won't be the last." I tell him frankly. I loved hitting his balls. It was good, well deserved fun. "So... Where would our clothes be? Who would take them?"
"Mark!" We both spit simultaneously. We knew it. We should have known better than to abandon our clothing where he could see it.
"That little prick." I spit as I look into Derek's eyes and clench my jaw. "I will kill him."
"Not before I beat the shit out of him. I can't believe he pulled this shit!" Derek said in shock. "Where is he?" Derek asked as he came to the side of the raft, getting a clear view.
"The little fuck is swimming. He is going down." I growl as I clench my fists under water. "I hate him." I sneer as I shake my head.
"I think I see our clothes... He fucking took them back to our spot. How the fuck are we supposed to get them?" Derek asks in shock as he looks at me. As if I am the keeper of all great ideas. Okay, maybe I am the keeper of all great ideas.
"Take the raft." I tell him with a big nod. Yes, it is huge. Huge huge. But we are strong. At least I tell myself so. "It's big, but I think with two of use, we can kick our way to the shore. Luckily we chose a spot farther away from everyone else." I tell him with a smile.
"Good idea." He agrees as we both take our positions and begin kicking. We have no idea where it is going. There is only the green, algae covered wood in our sight. We are hoping we're going to the right spot. And hoping more that someone doesn't come along. "Ah... Do you need to rest?" He asks breathlessly. I think we have only gone a few feet. But a few feet is a few feet.
"No. Keep going. I'm too damn mad to need a break. When I get my clothes on, I am going to beat his ass. I hope he didn't like his cock. And the family jewels are going to be floating." I say as I paddle harder.
"You have a lot of anger in you, don't you?" He asks as he looks over. I take in a breath.
"Yes. I do." I say simply as I keep going. Suddenly, I feel the raft get heavy. Someone is on the damn thing. Just our luck. "Shit."
"Fuck." Derek responds. We are so smart. Geniuses.
"What do we do?" I whisper as I bob there. I lean in a little. I think he will protect me, although I should know better, he is a boy and a selfish one at that. "What do we do?" I ask again after receiving no response from him.
"Well... We could fuck." He suggests with a smile. The sad thing is, I think he is dead serious. Looking in his eyes, yes, he is serious.
"Derek!" I growl under my breath. "Fuck here and now? There is someone on top of this raft. Are you an idiot?" I ask as I shake my head. I think I know better. I mean guys only think of one thing. Sex. They think of sex. And right now he thinks there is a possibility of sex.
"I'm ready. And we could do quiet. Come on... Give me a little pussy." He says with a smile. If you could see his smile, you would know why I am seriously considering this. I mean, the boy is adorable and all I want to do is nail him. Or be nailed. I can't nail, I have no nail. But he could hammer his nail into me. Damn it. Now I am wet. One stupid little thought and my pussy is gushing.
"We can do quiet..." I agree. How can I agree to this insanity? "I'm getting cold." I say frankly as I look at him.
"I can get you warm. Come on... One little taste of that pussy." He repeats. I look at him and sigh. Damn it... Why do I have to be his whore?
"Fine. We can fuck. Quietly. And if things go amiss, you pull out." I tell him with a nod. I know one thing for sure... I'm insane if I actually think he will pull out. Men don't pull out. Not when they have that need. I swim over closer to him and run my hand down his chest. I feel the smooth curve of his hip, moving to his groin and gently grab his shaft.
"Oh god, baby... You have the perfect hand... Fuck. I need you. I need to fuck you." Derek groans as I run my hand up and down his hard cock over and over again. "Damn... Don't- I want to be ready for you." He says as he feels my hand tighten and pump harder. I want him just ready enough to give me a fast hard fuck in my tight pussy. "Oh god... Oh." He moans as he closes his eyes.
"Shh... Be quiet! You are worse than a woman." I tease as I look at his closed eyes. "Derek... Just fuck me already." I huff as he runs his cold hands down my body.
"You don't need to tell me twice." He says with a smile. "But you need to help me out this time." He says with a smile as he puts his hands up underneath the raft and hold on. "Hold onto me and put me inside you." He tells me as he holds tight.
"Okay." I tell him with a nod as I wrap one arm around his neck and place the other hand on his large cock. I gently slide myself onto his iron rod.
"You are so tight... And warm." Derek says with a smile as he looks into my eyes. "I just want to fuck you. Nonstop fucking." He tells me as he raises his body and thrusts into me. "Oh!" I shout as I feel his thick hard cock slide in and out of my my dripping wet core. "Oh god yes!" I moan softly as I look into his eyes.
"You are so hot and tight. I think you are always ready for a fuck." Derek states as he sucks my neck hard. He gives me several hard bites. I can feel him increasing his suction. He is marking me and I am too far gone to care.
"Harder, Derek." I tell him under my breath. I hold my arms around his strong body, my cold hard nipples pressing against his rock hard chest. Two cold bodies meshing into a warm single one. I thrust my hips towards him, trying to fill myself deeper.
"I am, Mer... This is... Hard. Fuck." He tells me as he pounds over and over. I can see his strong arms holding us both. "Fuck, I am cumming... You need to come, I can't stop!" He grunts as he buries his head into my neck. "Oh god... You are getting tighter... So tight... I can't- You are... Fuck, Mer." He pants as he struggles.
"Oh god, Derek... Fuck... I'm there, Derek.. I'm cumming!" I cry out as I feel the wave crash me. I heard a loud splash and see the person who was on the raft, swimming away. I close my eyes. I don't care if they heard. I am feeling to good to give a damn about anyone else. My body is twitching as Derek shoots his hot seeds inside of me. He lets go as he climaxes hard. We both sink under the water, completely connected. We come up together, looking into each other's eyes.
"I told you I was ready." Derek reminds me as he holds me tight. "I think we may have some major talent. That was good. Unbelievably good."
"I think you may be right." I say with a nod as I feel him pull out. "Clothes... Clothes." I tell him with a nod as I go to the edge and peek around. "We need to make a move. Grab the raft."
"Aren't you... Tired?" He asks. I know he is exhausted from holding us up.
"Quit being a pussy." I say as I grab on and go full force. We both began pushing as hard as we can. We just need to get this done. We don't have far to go. "We're almost there." I say as I looked up. "Thank god." We finally reach the edge closest to our spot. If Derek can climb out, he only has like twelve feet to go. "Okay... Go." I tell him with a smile as I look at him.
"Me? Why would I?" He asks as he bobs alongside me. "You go."
"Derek... I'm a girl! I have two parts to hide. Three, really... You- Just go!" I growl. "Be a man!"
"I don't understand... I mean... Who is going to be pissed if they see you? It would be hot. You go." He tells me as he pushes me towards the edge.
"Fine. I didn't want to do it... I really didn't. I guess I have to... No sex. These legs are closed to you." I tell him with a shrug. "I hope you like to beat it."
"Fine. I'll fucking go." Derek grumbles as he goes to the edge. That didn't take long. Seconds. It took seconds for him to realize that pussy is good and he needs it.
"Just hurry." I tell him with a nod as he begins to climb out. I take a handful of ass and pinch it hard. He lets out a squeal. Oh fun. So much fun. He glares as me as he gets onto the grass and makes a mad dash, one hand over his ass and one on his package. His wet hair, flopping all over. That man is hot. So fucking hot I want to take him for another ride. I want to smack that perfect ass until is is cherry red and ride his balls until they burst.
"Here!" Derek shouts as he jumped back into the water with our bathing suits. "Get that shit on." He tells me quickly as he pulls his own on. "We need to act natural."
"Are you embarrassed, Derek?" I ask with a giggle as I tie my bathing suit on.
"No." He grumbles as he pulls them on and swims away. He was so embarrassed. He really was. I quickly swim to the side and climb out. Did we get off scott free?