The midday sun hung heavy over the backyard, turning the pool into a shimmering sheet of liquid gold. Suzie lounged on a chaise, her tiny black bikini barely covering anything, the strings tied in loose knots like they were just waiting to come undone. She stretched like a cat, her tits pressing against the flimsy fabric, nipples already hard from the heatāor maybe something else. Her sunglasses slid down her nose just enough to lock eyes with Age as he dragged the net through the water.
"Youāre doing a great job, Age," she purred, her voice thick like honey. "But I think I need a littleā¦ attention today."
Age swallowed hard, his grip tightening on the pool skimmer. Heād been working for Suzie for weeks, and every damn time she was out here, she made sure he noticed herāhow her hips rolled when she walked, how her fingers lingered on her own skin when she adjusted her top. Today, though, she wasnāt even pretending to be subtle.
"Could you grab me some oil?" she asked, pointing to the bottle on the patio table. "My shoulders are killing me."
The bottle was warm from the sun when he picked it up, the liquid inside slick and golden. He squirted a generous amount into his palms, rubbing them together before hesitating. "Where do you want it?"
Suzie smirked, shifting onto her stomach. "Start with my back. Donāt be shy."
He shouldnāt. He *really* shouldnāt. But his cock was already stirring in his shorts as he pressed his hands to her skin, the oil making her glow under his touch. She moaned the second his fingers dug into her muscles, her ass lifting just enough to tease him. The bikini bottoms rode up, the cheek of her ass peeking out, smooth and tan and *fucking perfect*.
"Harder," she breathed. "God, youāve got strong hands, Age."
His thumbs traced the dip of her spine, then lower, brushing the waistband of her bikini. She didnāt stop him. Instead, she arched, pushing back into his touch. "Mmm, just like that. Maybeā¦ lower?"
Ageās breath hitched. His dick was fully hard now, straining against his shorts. He poured more oil, this time letting it drip straight onto her ass, watching it slide between her cheeks. Suzie gasped, then laughedāa dark, hungry sound. "Youāre getting the idea."
Before he could second-guess, she flipped over, her tits spilling out of the top as she tugged the strings loose. "Your turn," she said, grabbing the oil and pouring it straight onto his chest. Her hands were everywhereāsmearing the slick warmth over his abs, his arms, then lower, palming his cock through his shorts. "Fuck, youāre big."
Age groaned as she yanked his shorts down, his dick springing free, already leaking. Suzie didnāt waste time. She wrapped her fingers around the base, stroking once before leaning in, her tongue flicking over the tip. "Mmm, salty. Just how I like it."
Then her mouth was on him, hot and wet, taking him deep. Ageās hands flew to her hair, gripping tight as she bobbed, her throat opening for him. She pulled off with a pop, grinning. "You taste even better than you look."
He barely had time to process before she was pushing him back onto the chaise, straddling his face. The scent of her pussy hit him like a punchāsweet and musky, already dripping. "Lick me while I suck you," she ordered, grinding down onto his mouth.
Age didnāt need to be told twice. He grabbed her thighs, pulling her closer, his tongue diving into her slick folds. Suzie moaned around his cock, the vibration making his hips jerk. She was *soaking*, her juices coating his chin as he lapped at her clit, her entrance, everywhere. Her fingers dug into his hips, then lower, teasing his ass before one slipped inside.
"Fuckā!" Ageās voice was muffled against her pussy, but Suzie just laughed, her finger crooking inside him.
"You like that, donāt you?" she murmured, pulling off his cock just long enough to speak. "Like when I fuck your tight little ass while you eat me out?"
He groaned, his own cock throbbing, precome dripping onto his stomach. Suzie didnāt let up. She added a second finger, scissoring them, stretching him while her pussy clenched around his tongue. The chaise creaked under them, the sound lost beneath their ragged breathing.
"Gonna make you come like this," she promised, her mouth sealing around his cock again. Her fingers pistoned in and out of his ass, hitting that spot that made his vision white out. His hips bucked, his tongue working frantically on her clit, and thenā
Suzie came with a cry, her thighs trembling, her pussy flooding his face. Age followed seconds later, his cock pulsing down her throat as she swallowed every drop. She collapsed beside him, breathless, her fingers still buried in his ass.
"Next time," she panted, tracing a lazy circle around his nipple, "Iām gonna fuck you proper. But for nowā¦" She leaned in, biting his earlobe. "You can clean up the mess you made on my chaise."
Age groaned, but he was already hard again. Suzieās laugh was the last thing he heard before she sauntered off toward the pool, her bikini top still dangling from one finger. "Clockās ticking, pool boy."