He made me love breeding [MF]

Day by day, the summer crawled along with Ryan and I continuing to spend at least 3 days a week together, usually more. As his parents were typically out of the house for 10 hours or more a day, we started expanding our play areas, moving up from the basement more frequently. One day, Ryan made me his afternoon snack as I sat on the kitchen counter, my dress hiked up and my panties pulled to the side as his tongue worked me to orgasm. Another time, I was under the table on the deck as he sipped a drink, his cock buried in my mouth. We were growing more bold, enjoying each other's bodies to the fullest and testing the limits of what we were into.

Mid-august had brought around his family's yearly vacation trip, to which I was invited along for once. Luckily they offered to pay for me too otherwise I never would have been able to afford the expense of the all-inclusive resort that his parents had been frequenting for years, whether for family vacations, anniversaries or just for their own little get away. The suite was beautiful, his parents having a massive room to one side of the living room, Ryan and I's room on the other side, balcony's with privacy walls off each room. This made it the fourth time we were allowed to sleep together in the same bed, Ryan's mom first letting us when I slept over shortly after prom night. Usually we had to keep the door open while at their house, but this time seemed different, no mention of keeping the door open or 'behaving'. The first night, we all went to dinner, had to dress up fairly nice but the food was delicious and so were the drinks. By the time dinner had wrapped up, it was nearing 10pm. Ryan's parents headed back to the room as Ryan and I took a short walk around the resort. 30 minutes later, we slowly opened the door to the suite, Ryan's parents likely having went to bed already. The rooms were dark and pretty quiet except for some soft, low voices from the parents room, their door slightly cracked open still. As Ryan and I tip toed to our room, we heard a "fuck" followed by a moan escape his from his mom's mouth.

We quickly shut our door behind us, Ryan a bit stunned but having a tent forming in his pants. It had been five days at that point since we had done anything, one of the longest stretches yet this summer, so couldn't blame his hormones. I pulled my dress off, leaving me in just the thong I had been wearing, "Take your pants off" I requested. He looked a bit shocked as I said the words again, this time he followed the order, dropping his pants and boxers to his ankles, letting his cock stand to full attention. He sat on the edge of the bed as I dropped to my knees, helping him get his pants fully off before grabbing his cock and getting my lips wrapped around it. His one hand rested on my head, applying light down pressure as I took him in and out. His breathing had elevated almost instantly as I worked his cock, my hand in unison with my mouth. Within only a few minutes, Ryan let out a groan, unleashing one of his massive loads into my mouth, rope after rope that I could not handle all of. Cum spilled from the corners of my mouth as I kept his cock inside my mouth until it stopped twitching and shooting cum. More cum spilled out as I pulled off, running to the sink to spit out what was left, tossing a hand towel to Ryan to clean up what I left behind. I took the time in the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed before Ryan came in behind me, grabbing both hips and kissing my neck, something we both associated with a "thank you." We both threw on our pajamas, him in gym shorts and a t shirt, me still in undies and an oversized shirt I stole from him awhile ago as we crawled into bed, exhausted from the flight and a fairly long day.

The next morning, I woke up before Ryan, checking my phone to see it was already past 10AM and two messages in the group chat with his parents saying they were at breakfast then off to the beach and we could meet up later. I scrolled on my phone for awhile until Ryan started to rustle, flipping myself over to rest my head on his chest, Ryan planting a kiss on the top of my head as I did so. My arm resting across him, pressing his morning wood down as I told him his parents had already left, hinting at what I truly wanted. He needed no further direction, having me sit up to pull my shirt over my head followed by him stripping out of his own before pushing me back down and kneeling over me, starting to kiss me on my lips. I had been horny since hearing their parents last night, needing to be played with as Ryan's fingers grabbed the sides of my thong. With one fluid motion, he yanked the thong down to expose my already wet pussy and showing off the mixture of my dried and new wetness in the gusset. Two of his fingers slid down my pussy, pausing to circle my clit before diving down and pressing inside me. He met little resistance, his fingers quickly getting slick as he took turns between my hole and my clit before getting off the bed to pull his shorts down, returning promptly returning to finger me as I reached down to grab his cock. I pulled him into me, lining his cock up and allowing him to press into me.

Ryan continued to fuck me as he wanted, trying several positions before settling on me on my stomach, looking out past the balcony as I rubbed my clit . I enjoyed the view as I got the pounding I so needed, not attempting to muffle my moans as I approached the tipping point. A few thrusts and rapid clit play later, my pussy started contracting, my body starting to lightly convulse under Ryan's hold. Thank god his parents were gone as I filled the suite with sounds of my moans and the sloshing of wetness as Ryan continued pounding. "Fuck your tight" he said as my pussy clenched around him, orgasm still going as he neared his own. I was lost in the pleasure as he said he was about to cum, "don't pull out" I muttered, my mouth mostly buried into the sheets now. I wanted another orgasm and didn't care in the moment, my fingers not having left my clit as I heard Ryan let out a grunt, followed by several deep and long thrusts into me. He softly said fuck as he slowly thrusted in and out, using the last of his morning wood to get me over the edge one more time. "Fuck fuck" I was shouting this time as I started cumming yet again. I think Ryan was overstimulated as he pulled out and got off me, enjoying the view as I convulsed some more through my orgasm. As I settled down, I felt the Ryan's cum start to drip out of me, down my pussy and over my fingers.

I flipped over to see Ryan's drooping cock and some sweat formed along his hair line, he was staring down at my body, probably equally as sweaty but his main focus was on my pussy. His load still dripping out of me, half of it covering my lips from being on my stomach. "That was amazing" I said enthusiastically, Ryan mutually agreeing with several nods as we continued talking, him asking probably five times if I was good with what happened. I was, reassuring him it is exactly what I wanted and that I loved it if he couldn't already tell by the second orgasm. As I stood up, any remaining cum that hadn't been cleaned up by thew towel Ryan provided started to trickle out, either dripping on the tile floor or down my legs. We both hoped in the shower, mostly just to clean off any remnants before slipping on one of my bikinis and a cover up before heading down to grab an early lunch before the beach. We spent hours on the beach every day, enjoying some drinks and chatting, often leading us back to the room for sex or oral, often resulting in me with cum dripping into whatever underwear I threw on after before we went to dinner with the parents.

One day, Ryan's parents had left on an excursion, giving us free reign once again and no need to hide away. I was already in a bikini, one of the least covering ones that I had brought as we were relaxing on our balcony. Ryan's one hand kept reaching over, pawing at my boobs or running underneath the bottoms I had on. He had me squirming and he knew it when I finally reached over, grabbing his hard on through his shorts. He needed no further incentives, lifting his ass up and shimmying the shorts to the ground, the translucent walls blocking the view to those who may be below. He was more direct now, pulling my top down so that my boobs both hung out and sliding the bottoms to the side for full access. I was already soaked and could feel the wetness on my skin from the bottoms pulled over. Ryan made some smart ass remark, like seems like you are ready, before pulling me up, then back down onto his lap. I rode him like that, my legs kept mostly shut giving him an even tighter fit to deal with, making this time last a quarter of the usually length. Soon, another load was shot deep inside me, no need to say anything for him to do it anymore. I quickly tucked my boobs back into the top and stood, bringing the bottoms back into place, letting only a small amount of cum initially escape. "You owe me later babe" I said to him.

We quickly ate some breakfast before wandering down to the beach to enjoy our last full day, taking up the seats we had been using for the last few days. Several drinks in and a smaller, quick lunch later, we were back in the room taking a reprieve from the sun. Ryan came in from the living area with two waters and handed one to me, we were both tipsy, being the most drinks we've had yet. "I want your tongue, payback time" I said as I laid back, scooching myself all the way back to the pillows. He was more than happy to oblige, untying the bottoms this time and letting the front fall down, exposing the load of cum that had been caught from before. To my surprise, Ryan didn't even hesitate, diving in like he had done so many times before, his tongue like magic, lapping up the mixture of our cum. Pretty shortly after he started, he had me through one orgasm and quickly approaching another. He stared up at me as he licked and sucked, fingers working inside me all the way along. As I shut my eyes to enjoy the second orgasm, probably 15th of the trip, Ryan pulled away, letting me take it all in. As I opened my eyes, Ryan's cock was pushing against the fabric of his shorts, a wet stain of precum at the tip, "Quicky before going to meet up with your parents in a bit?" His shorts dropped before I finished the sentence and minutes later, one more load was inside me, slowly escaping into the bikini I threw back on so we could be on time. As vacation rolled to a close, both Ryan and I have found our love for breeding, becoming one of our new favorite ways to finish.