Playboy Pilot(54)
Pulling on her blonde hair, I relished the feeling of entering her again. The sight of her tight ass as I pounded into her was too much to handle. Within seconds, I unexpectedly started to shoot my massive load.
“Fuck, Kendall. I’m coming. God…this is so…” My words trailed off as I lost the ability to speak.
“Me, too,” she said as she slammed her ass back into me over and over, milking my dick for all it was worth.
It felt like a neverending orgasm—a fitting end to days upon days of neverending physical and mental foreplay. My body trembled until every last drop had emptied into the condom.
I immediately wanted more.
After carefully pulling out, I flipped her around to face me. We stayed kissing on the grass while she rubbed her wet pussy against my abs. It was driving me insane.
“I’m hard as a rock again, baby. I’ve got to get off of you, otherwise I’ll end up inside of you again, and I don’t have anything else with me. We need to get back to my house, stat.”
“Okay.” She kissed me harder, causing me to collapse down onto her again.
“Remember that fancy dinner we were supposed to go to tomorrow night?”
“Yeah.” She smiled.
“I think we need to order it in, because I don’t think I can keep my hands off of you long enough in public. Is that okay?”
“Sounds like a plan.”
Forcing myself off of her, I said, “Let’s get out of here.”
“I just need to wash off really quickly in the lake.”
She went ahead of me, and I ran to catch up. We ended up frolicking in the water for several minutes. I lifted her up, threw her down, spun her around, and we kissed over and over. I’d been to a lot of places as a pilot, travelled around the entire world, but nothing had been more spectacular than this night with Kendall by the lake.
Some flashing lights in the distance caused us both to take notice. We ducked down into the water and held each other while we kissed quietly until whatever it was passed. I couldn’t tell if it had been a car or someone walking by with a flashlight. It would be just my luck to get into some kind of trouble that would spoil what was literally the best night of my life. I couldn’t let that happen.
“Are you ready, gorgeous?”
“Yes. Take me home, Captain.”
When we returned to our spot, Kendall slipped on her dress, while I looked around for my pants.
“Where the fuck are my pants?”
She squeezed out the water in her hair. “You can’t find them?”
“No. They’re gone. My underwear, too.”
“Is this a joke? Does it have something to do with those lights we saw?”
“Someone apparently decided it would be hysterical to take only my clothes.”
Kendall covered her mouth. “Oh my God. I don’t mean to laugh, but this is nuts. Do you want me to walk back to your house and get you some pants?”
“That would be great, except for the fact that my house key was inside my pants!”
“Shit.” She threw her thong at me. “Here.”
“What are you doing?”
“Put it on.”
“That little thing is not gonna cover half of my junk.”
“It’s better than nothing.”
Rubbing my temples, I tried to think. My house was over a half-mile away.
“Let’s run to Gordon’s house. Compared to my place, he’s pretty close to here, just around the corner. He’s probably sleeping, but he keeps a key in the plant pot outside his door. I’ll go in there and get some pants.”
Kendall and I couldn’t help laughing our heads off as we ran. With one of my hands holding hers and the other covering my ass, we finally made it to Gordon’s doorstep. She waited outside for me.
Gordon was snoring as I entered his bedroom. His closet door creaked as I opened it, causing him to jump awake.
“Dad,” I whispered. “It’s me. It’s okay.”
“Brucey?”
“Yes.”
“What are you doing here?”
“I need to borrow some pants.”
“What kind of trouble did you get into?”
“I was skinny dipping with a girl, and someone stole them.”
“Michelle Pfeiffer?”
“Yeah.” I smiled in the dark.
“Atta-boy.” He then simply rolled over and began snoring again.
Securing Gordon’s loose trousers with a belt, I returned outside to rejoin Kendall. We couldn’t stop cracking up as we made our way back to my house. The pants were loose yet ridiculously short on me.
After breaking through a window, I carried Kendall into my bedroom and without even putting her down, reached into my drawer for a condom.
“Please tell me your taking those pants off.”