The ladder nailed to the tree was still solid, each rung supporting my weight easily as I climbed to the top.

"Surprise!" Jenny shouted, peeking her pretty face out the doorway.

I gasped with a start, then laughed.

"Holy shit, you scared me", I admitted. "I didn't think you were here already."

She grinned and giggled, moving away from the doorway to sit back and let me climb in. The inside of the tree house was cramped and musty smelling, the ageing floorboards groaning under our weight when I climbed inside.

"It used to be bigger in here..." I mumbled, sitting back on my legs.

Jenny smiled and sat back, putting her hands behind her on the floor and her shapely legs out towards me. The short white skirt barely covered the tops of her creamy thighs, almost exposing the sweet spot underneath, while the halter top barely contained her glorious mounds. Her toes touched my knees, and she wiggled them against my bare skin.

"Take your shorts off," her soft voice instructed. "T-shirt, too."

Without hesitation, I twisted, turned, and fanagled my shorts off, keeping my head low to strip off the t-shirt.

"Stay kneeling," she purred. "I want to see your body."

Her sultry eyes sparkled and her pink tongue ran over her lips, making them glisten in the distorted light.

"Fuck, you're so hot," I blurted, kneeling with my cock jutting out towards her.

Jenny laughed, tossing her hair to the side, and pointed at my swollen cock.

"Stroke that bad boy for me."

I complied, wrapping my hand around the shaft and sliding it up and down slowly.

"Ooh, that's it. Make it big and hard for me."

"It's always hard for you."

"Such a charmer," she giggled. "Do it slower, I want to see it throb."

I slowed my hand, gently stroking the length of my shaft and rubbing around the top of the swollen head. I reached with my free hand towards her thigh, craving the feel of her smooth, creamy flesh.

"Uh uh!" she admonished, wagging a finger at me. "No touching unless I say so."

Her bright eyes locked onto my cock, the smooth, bulbous head throbbing steadily. Her tongue flicked over her lips again as she focused on me, wetting those pouty lips. Each movement made me harder, more excited, and when she moved one of her hands to her chest to run her fingers around the swollen nipple I almost peaked.

"Stop!" she commanded. "Take your hand away!"

I did as told, my cock throbbing and twitching freely. Jenny shifted herself up and leaned close, the swollen tip inches from her face, and looked into my eyes.

"Undo my top."

I reached around and tugged the end of the string, releasing the small strip of material covering her ample breasts. It fluttered to her lap and was quickly tossed aside before she leaned back once more, exposing her bare torso to my hungry eyes.

"Continue, slowly. Make it really hard for me."

My cock twitched at my touch, the pleasurable tingling going deep into my balls. Slow, steady strokes while I watched her play with her breasts, the fingers of one hand running over her nipples and making them as hard as my cock. The fingers moved down her tummy, pausing for a moment at the hem of the skirt.

"Stop. Just watch."

Reluctantly, I took my hand away, my balls aching and my cock throbbing intensely. The fingers lifted the hem of the skirt up her lap and her legs parted slightly, revealing her glistening honey pot to my intense gaze.

"You like my pussy?" she asked, a wry smile on her face.

"Oh, yeah. It's beautiful."

Her horny giggle made my cock twitch. The hand moved down between the luscious thighs, her slender fingers running along the edges of her wet slit, fluffing the wispy hairs. I swallowed hard and my breathing became ragged as the fingers slid between the folds, dipping into the juicy hole before stopping at the little nub above.

"Fuck, you are so fucking sexy," I murmured.

"So are you," she huffed back. "Stoke that big cock for me, make it throb."

I wrapped the thumb and finger of one hand around the base, squeezing gently while my other hand stroked.

"Oh, fuck yeah," she moaned softly. "Play with the head."

I ran my hand and fingers over the swollen tip, feeling the slippery precum.

"Oh, fuck... I love your cock..."

Her fingers moved quickly over her bud, making her chest and face flush with excitement.

"Cum for me!" Jenny urged in a hoarse voice. "Let me see you shoot that big load on my pussy!"

"Fuck!" I gasped, her horny words intensifying my lust even more and bringing me to the edge.

Our eyes were locked on each other, our orgasms arriving at the same time.

"Oh, fuck, I'm going to blow!"

"Do it! Cum on my fucking pussy!"

A huge spurt of thick, heavy cream spewed out and covered her hand, pussy, and tummy, followed by another as my balls emptied the huge load.

"Oh, fuck yeah!" she screamed, her eyes locked on the splattering cum erupting from my engorged cock.

Her body began to shake and quiver, her eyes closed, and her head leaned back as the climax hit her. I jerked furiously, splashing her thighs and pussy with more pearly cream, the massive orgasm wracking my body while I watched her writhe in pleasure.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, letting out a deep breath.

"Oh, that was awesome," Jenny moaned, opening her eyes and smiling. "Wow, that's a lot!"

"Yeah," I agreed, trying to catch my breath.

Jenny giggled and lifted her hand up, jizz dribbling off her covered fingers. She lifted it to her lips, slurped off a wad, and then smacked her lips together.

"Mmm, you taste good," she commented with approval.

My knees ached so I sat down, calming my breath and watching her play with the jizz puddles on her pussy and tummy. Her hand reached for my shirt, using it to wipe up the mess on her wet and matted bush. Once done, she tossed it to me.

"You might want to wash that," she giggled.

She sat up suddenly, finding her halter top and putting it back on.

"I have to go. I'm supposed to be going to see my aunt this afternoon. I'm going to stay for a few days with her," she announced.

Jenny leaned over and kissed me, then wiggled out the doorway onto the ladder.

"That was fun. I'll let you know when I get back."

"Okay. Have a good visit," I offered, not knowing what else to say.

"Bye!"

She disappeared down the ladder, and I watched her head towards her house. I let out a deep sigh and lay down on the floor, hearing it creak as I moved, and closed my eyes. The image of her writhing and playing with herself played in my mind, and I couldn't wait to see her again.