**Poolside Surprise**

The afternoon sun was brutal, but Missy didn’t seem to care. She was sprawled out on one of those plastic pool loungers, face-down, her bikini strings barely holding on. I’d been watching her for a while now—her tits spilling out the sides of her top, that tight little ass peeking from the bottom. She must’ve been exhausted because she hadn’t stirred in at least twenty minutes, not even when I scooped up the bottle of coconut oil she’d been using earlier.

I squeezed a dollop into my palm, rubbing it between my fingers until it was warm. Then I started at her shoulders, working my way down her back, slow and careful. She sighed in her sleep, arching slightly under my touch, but didn’t wake up. Fuck, she was out cold. My cock was already throbbing at the thought of what I wanted to do next.

I moved lower, slicking her up all over—her waist, the curve of her hips, that perfect fucking ass. When I finally reached the back of her bikini bottom, I hooked my fingers under the fabric, tugging it down just enough to expose more of her cheeks. She shifted a little but stayed asleep.

Then I flipped her over.

She didn’t wake up, just let out this soft moan as her head lolled to the side. Her tits were barely contained in that tiny bikini top, glistening from the heat and the oil I’d already rubbed into her. I couldn’t resist—I pulled the strings loose, letting her tits spill free. Fuck, they were perfect. Big, soft, the nipples already stiff from the warmth.

I poured more oil straight onto them, watching it drip down the sides, coating her skin until she was slick and shiny. My cock was rock hard now, straining against my shorts. I pulled it out, stroking myself slowly as I leaned over her.

Then I pressed my dick between her tits.

She was so warm, so fucking soft. The oil made everything slide effortlessly as I pushed my cock between them, squeezing her tits tight around me. I groaned, dragging my length up until the head peeked out near her chin, then back down. She still hadn’t woken up, just breathed deep, her tits rising and falling against me.

I picked up the pace, thrusting between her slick tits, the wet sounds loud in the quiet afternoon air. Her nipples brushed against my shaft, and I could feel her chest rise and fall with each breath, her body moving slightly under me. The heat, the tightness—fuck, it was too good.

I reached down, rubbing her clit through her bikini bottoms, feeling how wet she was even through the fabric. She whimpered in her sleep, her hips twitching. That was all it took—I came hard, spurting over her tits, my cum mixing with the oil, streaking down her skin.

Missy finally stirred, blinking up at me, dazed. “What the fuck?” she mumbled, looking down at the mess on her chest.

I grinned. “You looked like you needed some sunscreen.”

She stared at me for a second, then licked a drop off her nipple, smirking. “You’re paying for a new bikini.”