Chapter 13

Lena got into the tub and sat on the edge while Ethan adjusted the camera and turned on the lamps they’d dragged into place. The light was subdued but adequate for what they had in mind. Then Ethan went over and sat beside her.

“Lights, Camera, Action!” Ethan said, and clapped his hands in front of him. Lena flinched and started laughing.

“Okay, here we go,” Ethan said. “Hi, my name is Ethan, and this is Lena. Say hello, Lena.”

“Hello, Lena,” she said.

“We don’t really have a title for this, or a beginning, or an end…”

“Well, I think we know how it’s going to end,” Lena said.

Ethan laughed and said, “But we don’t even have a title, do we?”

“Not yet.”

“Any suggestions?”

“How about this: ‘Ethan gets a Birthday Floozy in the Jacuzzi’.”

Ethan laughed. “I like it. That’s it!”

“Okay, how should we start?”

“You’re the floozy…”

“Okay,” Lena said. “Since you are the birthday boy, let’s start with me giving you a birthday kiss!”

She leaned to him and kissed his lips. She immediately felt his hand surround one of her frilly tits, and instinctively put one arm around him. Her other hand was magnetically attracted to his crotch.

Their kiss deepened and strengthened. Ethan’s cock hardened and bulged in his trunks and the camera didn’t miss it. Lena rubbed him from the front, but soon dipped her hand down into those trunks and the thin fabric stretched with the combined girth of her busy hand and his erected member. With each stroke the cloth slid lower and her fist emerged, wrapped around Ethan’s engorged cock.

Lena stopped yanking, broke their kiss, and turned to face the camera and spoke.

“And this is where Ethan gets his birthday blowjob!” she said.

She noodled Ethan’s ass onto the top step of the tub, pulled off his trunks and threw them aside. Ethan was now buck naked, sitting in three inches of water, his hard cock pointing skyward like a telescope searching for Mars.

Lena got on her knees in the tub in front of him and started licking his dick up and down. She eased her hands behind him as she took him in her mouth. The mic picked up his moaning and her sucking, and the camera caught Ethan’s body when it jerked—but of course missed her finger entering his ass.

At first Ethan held her head firmly and gently fucked her face. Soon Lena had her mouth and finger working pretty damn well together, and he reached behind her and unhooked her top. From a side angle the eye of the camera caught the colored frills drop into the tub, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, and her tits jouncing up and down as she bobbed her head.

There was no mistaking when Ethan came. His body quaked and his legs kicked, sloshing water up and over the rim of the tub. You could see the veins in Lena’s neck when she craned to keep his monster in her mouth as he unloaded in numerous spurts.

She rose and kissed him with her cum-filled mouth, easing his ass down to the bottom of the tub in the process. Then, with Ethan sitting in the tub, the water line up to his chest, she pressed her cunt to his face. The camera captured the view perfectly: her slim bod and curvy ass in front of him, his mouth in her crotch, her hands on his head, his fingers pulling the soaked, plastered cloth of her bikini bottom aside.

Lena had been psyching herself up for this. She ground her pussy into Ethan’s face and he delved his tongue into her chlorine cunt. He slipped his hands around her bottom and dug his fingers into her ass crack. She wiggled her butt and he pulled her skimpy tether down for total access.

She was getting into it. Lena swung her eager beaver into Ethan’s welcome face and his hands deep-massaged the sinewy muscles of her ass. He licked her raw, tender pussy and sucked hard on her gristly meat as she grinded it into him. It was her turn to come and they both knew it. Ethan kept digging in, and with eyes closed he envisioned in his mind what it would look like on video: his face buried in Lena’s sexy, active crotch.

Lena climaxed like a runaway train bursting out of a tunnel. She groaned loudly and her legs buckled. Her entire body vibrated with the forceful excretion of her cum, and she might have collapsed if she’d not had Ethan’s hands welded to her ass and his lips soldered to her clit.

Barely a few seconds had passed after Lena’s final tremors had ebbed when Ethan spun her around so that her ass was on the top step of the tub. The lamps lighted his erection perfectly as it rose out of the water and he aimed it at her sloshy gash. And just like that, amid their synchronized cries of rapture, he was fucking her fast and furious.

The light reflected off of Ethan’s wet ass as they fucked. Lena wrapped her legs around his torso and squeezed him close and kissed his mouth and licked his lips and sucked his neck and spoke dirty somethings into his ear.

“God, we can fuck!” she said, as they fucked.

“Yes, I know!” he said, as they fucked.

“I have another birthday gift for you,” she said, as she fucked him harder.

“Really, what’s that?” he asked, as he fucked her harder.

“My ass!” she said excitedly, fucking him faster.

“Your ass?” he said, fucking her faster.

“Yes, my ass. I want to give you my ass!”

They stopped fucking. She pinched his dick with her pussy.

“I want you to fuck my ass,” Lena said softly. “I’m lubed, I’m ready. I want it. For your birthday.”

Ethan started to kiss her.

“From behind,” she said.