("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Surprise Swimming Pool Fuck by Jakstheman (jakstheman@hotmail.com) *** I went swimming with a woman I had been friendly with for many years. After the swim, she invited me into her changing cubicle and we had mind-blowing sex within a few feet of other swimmers moving around outside of the cubicle. (MF, public-sex, rom) *** This is a true story, although even now, it seems like a wild fantasy come true. Jane and I worked (and still do) for the same organisation, although in different departments. Our paths had crossed several times and she was always very pleasant towards me, but then she was towards everyone. She's one of life's nice people: always smiling, very pretty, dresses nicely but not in a tarty way - just generally nice. She is also 12 years younger than I am and, as I am married and she was engaged to be married, our relationship was nothing more than pleasant towards each other. I don't know how it happened, but a couple of years ago I started being a bit flirty towards her. She'd recently got married and seemed a bit low at work. I had to do a bit more work with her department, which meant talking with her more than usual. It started off with me paying her compliments about her clothes and hair – which as always were lovely. I'm sure I'd done this plenty of times before, but for some reason she seemed genuinely pleased with the compliments. This carried on for a few weeks, with the occasional risqué comment from both of us. As I said, I'm 12 years older than her and nothing to write home about, so just put it down to her pleasant nature. Then one day, I needed something that was locked away in another office used as a store and Jane said that she'd take me to get it. We went into the room and I was stood next to her looking at her intently. She looked at me and smiled - a smile that always melted me - and asked what was wrong. I just blurted out that she was a very beautiful woman and that her husband was a very lucky man. She said that I must be daft, but thanked me anyway and kissed me on the cheek. I held her hand and kissed her lightly on the lips, she didn't resist so I put my arms around her and we had a deep, full-blooded kiss. We had to be careful, as there were other people nearby and the risk of being caught was too great, so I got what I had come for and left the office. Jane said goodbye and smiled a lovely twinkly-eyed smile at me. I couldn't believe what had happened and never dreamt that it would develop further than that. Over the next couple of weeks somehow we manage to exchange mobile numbers and began texting each other, very infrequently and very innocently. I knew that very occasionally first thing in the morning she went to a swimming pool near to where we work prior to coming into work. She knew that I liked swimming and out of the blue sent me a text asking if I'd like to go swimming with her the next morning. I was excited by the prospect, but also a bit worried that people that we knew might see us and come to the wrong conclusion – which would have caused us both major bother. However, the next morning I left for work earlier than usual and met her just before the swimming pool opened. I was pleased to see that there weren't many other people there that early and that neither of us knew any of those that were. I'd never been to that pool before, so didn't know what to expect. We went into a mixed sex changing area, which had a large array of changing cubicles of varying sizes, along with lockers for our belongings. Jane and I went into nearby cubicles and I felt excited knowing she was nearby, stripping out of her clothes and putting on a swimming costume. I had to be careful, because my cock was twitching at my thoughts and I didn't want to go out in my swimming shorts with a bulge in the front, just in case she thought I was some sort of pervert. I had a thought that if we had adjoining cubicles after we'd been swimming, that I might be able to somehow sneak a peek at her under the large gap at the bottom of the wall panels, but knew that wasn't really going to happen. I heard the door of her cubicle open and gathered my stuff to go out and join her by the lockers. Wow! What a sight. Jane stood in a high-cut one-piece swimming costume that accentuated her long legs and slender body. She had small breasts, but they looked fabulous in the costume and she just looked beautiful. I told her this and she answered that I must be mad and said we should go to the pool. I didn't have a pound coin for the locker, but Jane said there would be room in one of the larger lockers for both of our clothes. After depositing our belongings we went to the pool, showering ourselves off first. This made Jane's costume cling to her skin and she was a bit embarrassed to see me looking at her, especially as her nipples were starting to raise the flimsy material. The pool wasn't very busy, with what appeared to be regular early morning lane swimmers. Jane and I got into the pool and began our swim in adjacent lanes, stopping every now and again in the shallow end to catch our breath, or passing the odd comment as we passed each other. I must admit that I did try and get behind her to try and catch a glimpse of her as she opened her legs during her breast stroke kick, but this proved too difficult and risky. So we carried on swimming up and down until more people started arriving and it was time for us to go and get changed for work. I followed Jane over to the steps and stood behind her as she climbed out, looking at her tight buttocks in her costume, and then followed her to the communal shower area. We kept our costumes on whilst showering our arms and legs and washing our hair. Whilst Jane washed hers and had her eyes closed, I took the opportunity of putting my hands inside my shorts to wash my prick. Afterwards, we went to our joint locker and gathered our clothes. Jane made her way towards a cubicle and I started towards an adjacent one when she shocked me by saying, with a smile on her face, that her cubicle was big enough for both of us. I looked around to see if anyone else was nearby and followed her in before she could change her mind. We put our things on the coat hooks and shelf and Jane stood with her back to me. I took her towel and started to dry her long auburn hair. She leant her head back and made a small moan that indicated that she liked the attention that I was giving her. I just couldn't believe my luck and slowly pulled her straps from her shoulders and down over her arms; peeling the wet costume down to her waist, revealing her small pert breasts and back. I wrapped the towel around her shoulders, covering her back and breasts, rubbing her back and shoulders through the towel to dry her off. She offered no resistance as I did this, but leant back into me, wordlessly inviting me to kiss her head and neck. My hands moved around to her front, so that I could dry her stomach and breasts through the towel. This, along with the kisses to the back and side of her neck, was obviously having and effect on her, and she leant further back into me and purred like a kitten. My hands parted the towel, dropping it to the floor, and moved to feel the naked skin on her flat stomach, slowly moving up to the firmness of her breasts. As I did this she turned her head to the side so that our lips met and we tenderly kissed. My hands moved down to her sides and pulled the swimming costume over her hips and bottom, down her long slender thighs past her knees until she could kick it away from her, leaving her naked in my arms. I was still in my cold, wet trunks, but my prick was swelling more, forcing the wet material to press into her beautiful buttocks. I stroked the front of her thighs and felt them part slightly, which I took as an invite for me to move my hands further up to her pussy. I reached the top of her thighs and felt the edge of her mound, revealing a shaved or partially shaved pussy: something that I absolutely adore, but my wife never does. My fingers moved across towards her lips, where I discovered that Jane had a thin strip of trimmed hair over the top of her mound - wow! Her lips were puffy and I could feel the heat and wetness from them. They parted easily as I ran a finger up and down them, lightly pressing her erect clitoris when I reached the top of her wet slit. By now my prick was straining to break free from my trunks and Jane put her hand around behind her, undoing the draw string and pulling the front of my trunks down before gripping my hot stiff shaft in her warm hand. She slowly wanked her hand up and down my meat, whilst my fingers worked their way slowly into the sopping wetness of her cunt hole. She moved around, so that she was facing the bench in the cubicle, releasing my prick as she did, so that it nestled erect in the valley between her two firm cheeks. She leant forward, placing her hands on the bench and parted her thighs inviting me to fuck her. I bent my knees so that my cock slid down between her buttocks, passing her arse hole before finally touching the wetness of her lips. She pushed herself back towards me as I thrust forward, my knob parting her lips and sliding deep into her tight cunt hole. My cock was harder than it had been for ages and my shaft was being gripped tight by the walls of her cunt, and I could feel the tip of my knob banging against the top of her love canal with each thrust - making her gasp and moan. We couldn't make too much noise, as more and more early morning swimmers were mingling around in the locker area near our cubicle. If they'd looked down to the gap at the bottom of our door, it would have been obvious what was happening and this thought made me both excited and a little nervous of being caught. I continued to fuck her with long slow strokes, pulling my knob out to tease her lips and then sinking back in to the hilt; Jane taking a gasp of breath at every thrust/. We then heard someone enter the adjoining cubicle and paused, my cock buried fully inside her. We stayed like this for what seemed like an eternity, me not daring to move, but her cunt muscles holding my prick tightly, seeming as though it didn't want it to slip out or her. Jane turned slightly to look around at me, her face was flushed and the nipples on her small round breasts were erect and inviting. She whispered for me to pull out of her and sit on the bench. Reluctantly, I pulled my prick out of her, the shaft of it glistening with the juices that coated its length. I moved around in front of her and sat down, getting a sight for the first time of her full nakedness. She supported herself by putting her hands on my shoulders and placed one knee either side of my thighs, positioning her pussy lips directly over the top of my rock hard cock. She sank down onto me impaling herself again with my friendly weapon, whilst I kissed her erect nipples that were now conveniently in front of me. I couldn't believe that the wild, sexy woman that was now fucking me just a few feet away from a complete stranger, separated only by a piece of cubicle wall, was the same prim and proper girl that I'd known all these years. I could see that my cock was giving her as much pleasure as her cunt was giving me, as she kept it deep in her whilst she ground her clit against the shaft. Even though she was stifling her obvious pleasure, she was like a woman possessed. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth lips were swollen. Her face and breasts were flushed red and her nipples were erect, with the aureoles around them bright red. We heard the door of the adjacent cubicle open and the person leaving. There were still people moving around in the locker area, but they were making enough noise so that they wouldn't hear us. Jane took her hands off of my shoulders and put them above her head, grabbing the clothes rail beneath the upper shelf, taking her weight off of me and making her cunt slip slightly away from the base of my prick. She then commenced fucking my prick hard, pulling the bar with her hands and pushing off of the bench with her thighs. With each stroke she got faster and faster, building to an obvious climax for herself and me, making more and more noise so that I was afraid we might be heard, but at the same time not caring a damn what anyone would say. Her small breasts were jiggling around in front of me in time with thrusting and I held them in my hands, squeezing the erect nipples between my fingers. She suddenly let go of the bar and held me tight, kissing me passionately to stifle our moaning as her body went rigid with her orgasm ripping through her. She bucked and bucked on my cock as wave after wave caused her body to tense, finally causing me to lose control and pump spurt after spurt of my hot spunk deep inside her. She stayed on me as she gradually gained control of herself, slowly returning to me. She had the most amazing satisfied smile on her face and her eyes twinkled as she looked at me. We kissed gently as our arms lovingly held each other, both in a moment where nothing else in the world mattered. Finally she moved away from me, my still engorged prick slowly slipping out from her beautiful pussy; spunk dripping out of her open, puffy cunt hole over my thighs, the bench and the floor. We finished drying and dressed, but held each other again before we finally checked to see if it was safe to leave our sanctuary. We walked back to our cars and made our way to work, where I had the biggest grin on my face for the rest of the day. Jane came into our office later in the day and some of the guys that I work with said that she was gorgeous and they'd love to fuck her, but that no one had a chance. If only they knew. This wasn't the last time that we fucked, but it was just so fantastically unexpected, horny, sensual, sexual and exciting that I just had to say something to someone. Maybe I'll tell you more if you didn't find it too self-indulgent and boring. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 41