rubbing her along the gentle slope of her spine. He noticed, belatedly, that she wasn’t wearing a bra.
Serena seemed to be having a harder time with the teasing than he had. Though he’d released her hands, they remained pressed against the back of the boat, and Adrian could hear her fingernails clawing uselessly against the aged plastic finish.
Her breathing had become ragged, and her eyes were shut as she shivered in pleasure from his touch. Her legs pressed up against his chest, and she dove forward to mash her lips against his.
“And you didn’t want to go on this ride,” she whispered amorously as she pulled away, slipping out of his grasp and dropping down to the floor of the boat. The swan rocked back and forth from the motion, but Adrian hardly noticed as she pressed the head of his cock against her lips. Her mouth opened, and he stifled a moan as he felt the length of his shaft slide down her throat.
He ran his fingers through her silky hair as she let her mouth travel up and down the length of his dick, feeling her lips bathe his cock from top to bottom. She lingered near the head, playfully flicking it with the metal stud in her tongue before returning her attention to the shaft again. Adrian groaned with anticipation, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to last long against her assault.
He hadn’t had a blowjob in years — Charisse refused to give or receive oral, for whatever reason — and he realized then how much he’d been missing them. As for Serena, she was no amateur; each fluttering movement of her tongue, her hot breath against its length, the way she moaned against it when it filled her mouth…it all brought him nearly to the brink of pleasure before leaving him wanting more. She was slowly driving him crazy with her expert motions, and the little minx knew it.
With a jerk, she maneuvered the whole length of his cock all the way down her throat, feeling like he was nearly bottoming out inside of her. The mixture of the tightness and the taboo of what they were doing were all too much. Adrian could feel himself stiffening in preparation for something enormous.
“Serena…I’m gonna…” he stammered, not managing to finish his statement.
Serena had heard him, of course, but she didn’t move away. If anything, she pressed her lips down even harder against his skin. He obviously hadn’t reached his limit inside of her, as she continued to press him deeper into her throat. Her hand reached up into his pants and she caressed his balls, fondling them in unison with the movement of her mouth against his cock.
The stimulation was too much. With a groan, Adrian unleashed his cum inside of her like he’d never done before. He felt like he was unloading everything he had into Serena’s mouth, but she didn’t even flinch. As if she’d been expecting nothing less, she swallowed everything she’d been given. A small strand of white rolled off of her lips and onto her chin, but she pushed it back into her mouth with a gentle finger.
“Goddamn,” Adrian mumbled, feeling his body still quaking from pleasure. He stroked her hair gently, brushing a stray lock away from her eyes. “You’re fucking amazing, you know that?”
She ignored his question and continued to lick him, milking his shaft until there wasn’t a drop left. She brushed the remaining hair back over her ears and made her way back up onto the seat next to him, smiling broadly. Grabbing her beer out of the cup holder, she downed it before turning back to Adrian.
“As good as you taste,” she whispered, “I don’t think that you’d appreciate the flavor so much.”
“I appreciate that,” he managed to get out before her lips were pressed against his once more. He’d never been kissed directly after a blowjob before, but he was pleased to find that the drink she’d taken had removed any of his flavors. That wasn’t an experience he was looking to have any time soon.
“I need that in me,” she moaned into his ears. “I’m not even kidding. I haven’t been fucked in weeks — and I need your cock inside of me right now.” She stopped for a moment, looking pensive. “But we’re gonna have to hold off for a little bit — looks like the ride’s almost over. You might want to put that away.”
Adrian, who’d stopped paying attention to the scenery long ago, was suddenly blinded by the light at the end of the tunnel — so to speak. He barely had time to shove his still-rigid dick back into his jeans before yet another carnie was helping them off of the boat.
“If it wasn’t for the first part of that little boat trip, I’d say that you were a tease,” Adrian murmured as they walked down the exit ramp leading back towards the carnival. His rock-hard shaft was rubbing uncomfortably against the front of his jeans.
“Shhh,” she hissed playfully. “Don’t blame me — the stupid ride’s just not long enough.”
“You wanna go on it again?” Adrian asked.
Serena spun in his direction and stared at him incredulously. “Are you kidding?”
“Well-” Adrian stammered.
She pushed them gently away from the crowds and up against the wall of the nearby restrooms. Placing her lips to his ears, she whispered, “That stupid ride isn’t nearly long enough for how I’m going to fuck you.”
Adrian had thought that his cock was hard before — apparently it wasn’t, as he could feel it pressing even harder against the denim. Serena noticed the impression in his jeans and grinned triumphantly. “I see that you agree.”
“Where?” Adrian half-whispered as an answer, which was all he could manage at the moment.
Serena looked around, not seeing anything that she liked. “I…don’t know,” she answered honestly, seeming distraught. “Stupid carnival.”
“Well, let’s look around,” Adrian offered. He had no idea whether or not the carnival would have a place for lovers to ‘get it on’, but he was more than willing to begin the search. “We’re bound to find something.”
Walking proved to be a challenge for both of them. For Serena’s part, she was still frantically horny and unable to resist from “accidently” brushing past his crouch as they walked. In Adrian’s case, it wasn’t an easy task to keep from showing the whole world his obvious erection
Near the edge of the carnival, there was a row of tents offering silent auctions for things like cars, homes and property. There were throngs of people signing pages in little notebooks, hoping for the best deals on whatever it was they were looking for. Adrian was curious as to why Serena was dragging them in that direction — until he saw the RV that was for sale.
“Seriously?” he asked as they inched towards the very new, very expensive Winnebago that was parked off to the side of one of the buildings.
Serena didn’t answer. She just pulled at the side door, fortunately finding it unlocked. Serena didn’t look back as she disappeared into dark the interior of the vehicle. Adrian looked around, hoping that no one would see them as he followed in after her.
As soon as the door was shut and locked behind them, Serena was on him like a wild animal. The kisses were less gentle now, having become more frantic since the Tunnel of Love. She clawed at his shirt, frantically tugging the buttons off and flinging it open.
Serena reveled in his broad chest, massaging her hands up his lean torso. She kissed his body while she worked at prying the belt out from around his pants.
“No,” he said, stopping her and grabbing her searching hands. “My turn.”
He reached down to the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her arms. Her breasts, now free, were tan and perky. Erect nipples stood out at him, patiently waiting for attention to be lathered upon them. Serena seemed almost embarrassed for the first time, and she shyly padded a few steps away and into the small bedroom at the rear of the vehicle, where she laid down carefully onto the bed. She kicked off her sandals and pushed them off to the side.
Adrian followed, lying down on the bed beside her. Amazed by the beauty before him, he kissed her as he massaged her tits. They were wonderfully warm, and he caressed them gently at first. She cried out in pleasure when he scooted down and caressed her nipples with his tongue, and Serena clutched to the back of his head and yanked on his hair.
“Stop teasing me, goddamn it,” Serena panted, pulling his head up to look into his eyes. Her breathing was so heavy that what came out next was nearly a growl. “I said I wanted you to fuck me, not play with me.”
Adrian winked. He was only too happy to comply, unfastening her jeans and sliding them off of her and onto the ground beside the bed. She was wearing a black thong that just barely covered the luscious prize beneath. Instead of yanking those off too, however, he maneuvered himself to where he could move them to the side. Her pink, glistening pussy was dripping with anticipation.
Adrian licked the outside lips from top to bottom, being careful not to penetrate her with his tongue. She hissed and slammed her hand against the side window in frustration, but she didn’t pull away. He already knew how
