...shy around me. He's normally so brave. I lunged at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled and tugged on him, trying to get him to wrestle with me. We wrestled sometimes before, but he always won. No surprise there really. He yelped in surprise, but quickly started to fight back. We grappled for a few minutes until I got the upper hand and pulled him into the mini pool with me.
"Ah, you'll pay for that." he half laughed half shouted. With one fluent motion, he hooked my thighs with his hands, pushed me out of the pool, and then crushed all his weight down on me, moved his hands from my legs to my wrists to keep them from moving, and pinned me to the floor.
I gasped loudly. "Ha, I win again." he said, pushing himself up to look at me. I didn't move. I was in complete shock, not because he pinned me, but because of the very hard rod that was poking me in the stomach. "You ok sissy?" I ignored him; instead I pushed my hips upward a little and grind slightly.
Johnny's arms buckled as he tried and failed to stifle a groan. He looked down at me with a mixture of fear and embarrassment in his eyes. He tried to get up and run, but I Broke free of his grasp and flipped our positions so that I was on top. Before he could react, I pushed my hips against his erection again, but this time ...