Poolside

Literotic asexstories – Poolside by SweetRose66,SweetRose66
I sat there in my green costume with a silky kaftan over the top. I’m pleased I chose this one – the greens and golds look rich, plus it suits my blonde, curly hair.

I was trying to read a novel, ‘The Secret’ I’d picked up on a whim, hoping to concentrate enough to finish it. Sipping my coffee, I looked up and caught a glimpse of you, tall with dark hair, your toned, beautiful body tanned, either from a holiday or sunbed? I couldn’t tell. Navy trunks only just hiding what you had tucked away.

Here again I thought….. Lucky me!

Cup settled back onto the saucer I tried again to read, I glanced up as you slid into the water.

I watched you as you swam up and down. Your arms are strong.

I see the muscles in your legs.

I’ve imagined so many things and so many filthy thoughts. My mind wanders as I see us together. Each time I see you taking me from behind your strong hands holding my hips as you’re pounding my pussy until she reaches orgasm.

I come back to the here and now, but I feel the wetness seeping from my wanton pussy

Tut, tut! You filthy bitch! I laugh!

I presume I’m old enough to be his mum, but what the hell!

You are oblivious to me watching you. Oblivious to the fact that I have been fantasising about you for a while. You move with such grace gliding through the water like a shark after its lunch….. yeah I’ll be your lunch!

Time goes by, my cappuccino finished and I’ve hardly read anything in this book.

I watch as you finally leave the pool, your body glistening, I can see the muscles in your legs as you approach me – jeez man! You are delicious!

You walk by me.

For a second our eyes meet, but you don’t actually see me.

I, on the other hand, am so embarrassed that my skin automatically turns red.

Great! What a loser!

I want you so badly that my pussy throbs as my mind goes into overdrive.

I’ve waited a long time.

Another few days won’t hurt!

Listen to me! I sound like a bloody stalker.

But… I will have you. I have no doubt about that.

A few days later, I’m walking down the street, wearing my new sage green off the shoulder wool dress, with my cream Burberry maxi coat over the top. My Dior red lipstick looks great against my pale skin, my eye make-up is the usual smoky look with lots of black mascara. My ox-blood Doc Martins finish my look. My mind in another place, as per usual.

I walk headlong into someone.

“Damn, I am so sorry.” I mumble bringing myself back to the here and now.

I finally look up at you…..

Oh my god! It’s swimming pool man!! However, today his gorgeous body is clothed in an obviously expensive Armani black suit, black shirt

with a very impressive black silk tie. His shoes I think are Gucci, black matt, finishing off his impeccable look.

He smiles and says, ” It’s fine.”

I blush uncontrollably. Why oh why do I blush? I’m an adult, for Christ sake!

His smile is beautiful. I’m already like a schoolgirl with a crush.

“Where are you heading with your mind elsewhere?” he asks.

“Um I was gggoing for a coffee..” I stammer.

He looks at me and smiles again, “Mind if I join you?”

Mind????? OMG – if only you knew!

We walked to the nearest independent coffee shop.

He bought the drinks which was kind. I wonder if he knows what kind of coffee I drink?

Walking back to the table I noticed he had a cold sparkling water. Maybe he doesn’t like hot drinks… weird but fine! Hehe. He places in front a

strong black coffee, he smirks and states ‘I presume this is what you drink’?.

I answer honestly ‘Um, no not really but its fine’

He laughs, and says ‘oh aren’t we the sassy one?

We sit in the corner and talk about everything and nothing. Surprisingly our chat flows easily. Perhaps he’s not as arrogant as my first impression. I do know however that this guy smells heavenly. I think its Jean Paul Gautier, its fresh and inviting.

Then he says,

“I’ve seen you at the pool!!!!!”

“Wwwwhat?” I stammer. Omg busted!

He smiled and added, “You like what you see, I think!”

Big headed sod! ‘Like what you see’ in your dreams hunn,!

Fuck who am I trying to kid? I can’t even look at him.

“Look at me,” his voice has changed – it was not a request.

I look up.

He says, “So, tell me little Miss Innocent what do you think about as you watch me?”

I feel his hand on my leg moving very slowly up to my panties. Jesus Christ, man you’re moving way too fast!

What the hell have I got myself into here?

I put my hand on his.

“Not here..” I managed to say.

He replied : “Drink up little one you’ve got a lot to tell me.”

I think, : fuck have I? What are you talking about?

We walk out into glorious sunshine. I shade my eyes with my right hand.

He grabs my left hand : “This way little one!

I’ve been watching you week after week. You were so engrossed with my body you didn’t see.”

I think : oh he plays games does he? I didn’t see him looking at me as I was completely oblivious to anyone looking at me. I’ve always been oblivious.

So the tables have turned.

The hunter has become the hunted.

Nice……..

We walked towards a black car.

“Get in!” he says quickly.

There it is again….. that voice.

Demanding. Expecting what he says to be carried out.

My mind goes into overdrive. Will he be demanding in bed? I know he’ll be in charge but to what extent?

He starts the car and we move off. I have no idea what sort of car it is, but it’s smooth, big leather seats and a very pretty dashboard with lots of lights and stuff going on!

God what the hell do I sound like? Pretty dashboard – for fuck sake!

“Not too far now little one,” he says confidently as his hand resumes its place on my thigh. The car is eerily quiet. I don’t know what to say, as I glance to my right. His jawline is set and his eyes are on the road and his left hand doesn’t leave my thigh.

We arrive at an apartment, he parks in a private car park.

Nice.

Slick.

Obviously wealthy.

He comes around to my side of the car, opens the door and tells me to get out. I swing my legs round and get out of the car.

I feel his hand at the centre of my back as he ushers me through the door, acknowledging the concierge and into the lift. I think i look like a rabbit in headlights, dear god what am i doing, i don’t even know his name. He looks at me and smiles, the hunter has his prey.

The lift doors open on the third floor and he escorts me to the apartment. I stand there

waiting. As he opens the door with a shiny black card.

Hell! I feel like a maid!

It’s beautiful, very modern, and minimalistic perfect.

He takes his jacket off and places it over the back of the chair.

“Are you just going to stand there little Miss Innocent with a filthy mind?”

I remove my coat and shoes Placing them by the door.

I walk towards Mr Handsome watching him, watching me.

“So you think you’re in charge, huh? ” I ask. My confidence returning. lol. Confidence, what confidence?

If only he knew as per usual I’m bluffing my way through life.

I kneel before him, My hands on his thighs as I lean forward to kiss him.

Mmmm he kisses good.

His hand on the back of my head holding me there as his tongue darts in and out of my mouth.

Mmmmm yes he knows what he wants and how to get it, but likewise, I know what I want and how to get it.

Hell! I hope I can pull this off without him realising I’m a bundle of nerves – a quivering wreck.

Finally, he releases me.

I lick my lips and look at him.

I continue to watch him as I remove his tie, and undo his shirt……his chest is strong and beautifully toned.

I reach for his trousers. I undo the belt.

The button.

The zip.

He’s hard, it feels good under my hand.

I pull his trousers down and remove them, folding them and placing them on the chair.

Once again, I kneel before him

I rub my hand over the bulge which is becoming bigger.

Mmmmm…

I watch him.

His expression gives nothing away.

Gently, I release the beast that is trapped inside the boxers.

Jeez!

Bigger than I thought it would be, in length and girth.

Panic sets in.

I won’t be able to take all that! “What’s the matter little one,” he asks, eyes bigger than your belly?

I see him smirk.

“Fuck you!” I snarl.

I hold him gently, my tongue twirling around the top before I take him in my mouth.

He tastes delicious as I knew he would.

I rub his shaft up and down as I suck greedily.

I hear his breathing change as I suck.

Now who’s in charge?

I take you deeper but I’m still nowhere near taking all of you.

I continue, my greedy mouth taking as much as I can.

I feel your hand on my head. Dear God – no, don’t push.

I gag as you push my head down. My eyes run as I gasp for breath. I look at you.

Spit running from my mouth.

“Good girl!” I hear you say.

I start to move away but you pull me up onto the couch beside you.

You wipe my mouth and then you kiss me, so passionately and hungrily.

I feel your hands on my body : I can’t stop you. My body pushes against your touch.

I wait until I feel your hand on my tummy, I can only blurt out :

” Oh god yes!”

Slowly you move towards my aching pussy.

I moan as you finally reach her.

I know how wet I am, but when you touch her the juices flow.

He says so confidently : “Oh you’re ready for me little one…”

Your finger delves into my wet warm cunt moving slowly.

I hear the ‘wetness’, it’s such a turn on.

How your fingers squelch with each push! You move them faster now.

That spot that makes me squirt.

Oh god… yes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You push faster… harder. Then the release.

I squirt uncontrollably, my female ejaculation warm and wet covers your hand.

I feel you move.

Then the weight of your body is on top of me as you slide inside.

I look at him, his green eyes gleam like a wolf. I’m trapped.

Oh my God, you move slowly our bodies in sync. In

Out

In

Out

Deeper

You grab my arse and pull me closer. I hear your breathing change. Shorter breaths.

Stronger pushes.

You arch your back as you reach your peak, you shout ‘fuck i’ve wanted you, now youre mine’. My thighs quiver as that final push takes me over the edge. I moan, that feeling of ecstasy rushes over my body. I shudder, tremble, and all those feelings are released like hot molten lava.

I feel your seed hit the top of my pussy mixing with my juices and finally dribbling out and seeping its way onto your couch.

Lust overtook our bodies like two animals trying to outdo the other.

Until the ultimate goal was taken.

You lie on top of me whilst we try to regain control.

I hold you close.

Your body relaxes into mine.

Exhausted… we stayed there, our bodies entwined.

A film of sweat covers us which makes us slide when we try to move.

So erotic and such a turn on.

But…

we can wait a while before our next session Or can we??