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Surprise Swimming Pool Fuck - 2
by Jakstheman (jakstheman@hotmail.com)

***

After my surprise at fucking Jane in the changing rooms 
of a public swimming pool, she said she wanted some 
more. We fucked again at the pool and then made love on 
her bed during the day whilst her husband was working 
away. (MF, exh, oral, public)

***

Having been basically seduced out of the blue by Jane, 
I just didn’t know what to expect next.

As I said, she’d only been married a few months and I 
was happily married to a woman I loved - married for 17 
years with two lovely kids. But, even though my wife 
was sexy and we had a good sex life, I wasn’t going to 
turn down Jane if she offered anything else. She had 
turned out to be a real Jeckyll and Hyde - really prim 
and proper at work, but a real horny bitch when it came 
to sex. 

She was also very beautiful and I’d always loved being 
around her, for nothing more that the fact that she was 
just so lovely. At 30 she was also 12 years younger 
than me and I never dreamt that anything would ever 
happen and didn’t know why it did. Maybe I was just a 
bit of rough sex for her: but why me? I didn’t really 
mind if she was using me, but wanted to know why.

Over the next couple of weeks I made as many excuses as 
I could to see her at work. I was besotted with her, 
but didn’t want to do anything to risk mine, or her 
marriage, or our jobs – which would have been on the 
line if anyone found out. In hindsight, we acted a bit 
silly around each other – like teenagers – so 
colleagues might have guessed something was up, but we 
never told anyone and never did anything that would 
give anyone hard evidence.

We got talking and Jane basically told me straight that 
she had wanted a final fling before she got married. 
Nothing had happened before that happened, so I was her 
"final fling" – months after the event! She said she 
wanted it to be me, because I was so nice to her all 
the time and that she liked older men. She also paid me 
the compliment of saying that even though we’d done it 
once, she wanted it some more times with me before it 
ended: but it would end, as she had no intention of 
hurting her husband. It felt bizarre having an affair 
knowing it was going to end in a few weeks, but I felt 
strangely happy about it.

The next time again was in the swimming pool. We met 
once more for an early morning swim but unlike on the 
first occasion, went in the changing room together 
before the swim. I got to watch her stripping out of 
her clothes to reveal a sexy black lacy thong and bra, 
whilst she watched me removing my boxer shorts to 
reveal a raging hard-on. We had a quick kiss and cuddle 
and I slipped a finger into her sopping wet pussy. How 
the hell I didn’t grab her and fuck her then was a 
miracle of self-control, and lord only knows how I was 
going to concentrate on swimming knowing that I would 
hopefully be filling her tight, wet cunt afterwards.

I followed her out of the cubicle, not able to take my 
eyes off of her tight buttocks that moved seductively 
up and down as she walked elegantly towards the lockers 
and then onto the pool. The swim was much more 
difficult this time, as I couldn’t wait to get out of 
the pool as quickly as possible. But Jane was intent on 
teasing me and would brush her hand against the front 
of my trunks every time we passed or stopped for a 
breather. 

She seemed to know exactly what she was doing to me and 
was enjoying it, although if she wanted a long hard 
fuck she wasn’t going the right way about it. There 
would be a great danger of me pumping my hot spunk as 
soon as my cock touched her hot pussy lips.

At last she smiled at me and made towards the steps 
with me following like a little lamb, but her teasing 
wasn’t going to stop then, as she made her way towards 
the spa tub nearby.  There were already a couple of 
other people in there and we sat side by side on the 
opposite side to them. What the fuck was she playing 
at? Surely she was gagging for it as much as I was? We 
sat for a while in the warm water, then the jets 
started, causing the surface to erupt and hide our 
bottom halves. 

I felt Jane’s hand move to my thighs and then undo my 
shorts and pull the front away to free my aching cock. 
How long would the jets last? I didn’t care, as she 
started wanking my cock slowly at first and then faster 
and faster, but looking so calm on her top half that 
the other two in the tub couldn’t possibly know what 
she was doing – although the look on my face might have 
given something away!

Fortunately the others got out of the tub, so that I 
didn’t have to stay there until my erection subsided; 
although I was so horny that it wouldn’t fully shrink 
for quite a while. Jane looked across at me and smiled 
a really wicked smile and then she leant over and 
kissed me gently, pulling my shorts back over my prick 
as she did so and then gracefully climbing out. 

We again went to the showers, but this time she turned 
away from the pool and pulled her top down to reveal 
her breasts to me, which she soaped and rinsed so 
expertly. If she carried on much more, she was in great 
danger of being covered in more than just shower gel.

By now I was really aching to fuck her and I made no 
effort to hide my erection that was peeking out of the 
top of my shorts. As soon as we were back in the 
cubicle, I locked the door behind us and bent her over, 
pulling my trunks down and her costume to the side and 
ramming my prick straight into her cunt without any 
ceremony. All the teasing she’d been doing to me 
obviously had had an effect on her, as her pussy was 
soaking and my cock slid into the hilt easily. 

We both knew that it wouldn’t last long and she told me 
to fuck her cunt hard. I’d never heard her use bad 
language before, so it made me wild when she said "Fuck 
me John, Fuck my cunt hard and squeeze my tits."

My cock did just that, fucking her tight cunt hard and 
fast, making her squeal with pleasure, whilst I pulled 
the top of her costume down to let her little breasts 
jiggle around. I rubbed and pinched her nipples and 
jetted spurt after spurt of cum deep inside her, 
spurring her onto her own orgasm. God only knows if 
there were any people outside, or in the adjacent 
cubicles, but quite honestly I didn’t give a damn. 

She certainly knew how to make me feel good, when later 
that day she told me that my cock was the biggest she’d 
had and she wanted to make love with me properly in 
bed. How the hell that was going to happen I didn’t 
know, but the chance came sooner than I’d expected.

A couple of day’s later Jane took a day off work to 
sort some stuff out at home. Fortunately I had to go 
out to get some stuff and phoned her to see if it was 
okay to pop in for a coffee. She was a bit reticent, as 
some neighbours were home, but in the end she agreed.

Despite knowing her for some time I’d never seen Jane 
outside of work, so was pleasantly surprised when she 
answered the door dressed in tight jeans that 
accentuated her long slim legs and a T-shirt that 
moulded around her pert breasts. She smiled at me and 
invited me into her house, kissing me tenderly on the 
lips just as the door closed behind me. 

I was tingling with excitement, not knowing if there 
was a chance of doing anything with her; but just being 
near her was like a drug and she’d well and truly got 
me addicted. We went into the kitchen where Jane put 
the kettle on to make us coffee. I moved close behind 
her and kissed her gently on her neck. She turned her 
face towards me and returned the kiss, but said that we 
couldn’t do anything, as it wasn’t right to do it in 
her house. I felt a little disappointed, but could 
understand her reasons. 

However, she still stayed snuggled close to me whilst 
the water in the kettle boiled and didn’t seem to mind 
my arms being around her and me kissing her lightly on 
her face and neck. She was faced away from me, with her 
back pressed into me. My hands gently caressed her 
stomach through the material of her shirt, lifting it 
slightly to feel the soft skin just above the top of 
her jeans. 

She obviously liked being stroked in this way, as she 
let me kiss her passionately on her lips. And she 
didn’t seem to object as my hand worked its way up 
under the material, until it cupped a breast, feeling 
her hard nipple against the soft lacy material of her 
bra; then gently pulling the cup away so that her sweet 
little bud could be pinched between my finger and 
thumb. 

It was perhaps at this moment that I knew my luck would 
be in, as Jane didn’t notice the boiling kettle had 
switched itself off and all thoughts of coffee seemed 
to have disappeared from her mind. Or maybe it was my 
other hand gently rubbing the outline of her pussy lips 
through her jeans that did it? Or maybe it was the 
erection in my trousers pressing into her backside. 

Anyway, whatever it was, Jane suddenly changed again, 
with her breath shortening and her face flushing again. 
The hand on the outside of her jeans moved up and felt 
along her belt band, my fingers inching behind the 
material. She pulled her stomach in so that my hand 
could slide down towards her hot pussy, which I already 
knew would be wet and puffy. 

I could feel that she probably had on matching panties 
and that the lacy material barely covered her hot 
mound. Jane started to undo her jeans so that my hand 
could gain better access to her and I rubbed her pussy 
lips hard through her panties, working a finger into 
her hard clit. This was too much for Jane, who said, 
"let’s go upstairs."

I asked her if it was safe and she told me that her 
husband wouldn’t be home until much later, as he was 
working away.

It was so amazing following her cute arse up the stairs 
and into her bedroom; every nerve in my body was alive 
and tingling. She pulled her curtains closed before I 
entered the room fully and told me to lie on the bed 
whilst she went to the bathroom. Why did I feel like a 
man awaiting the executioner? There was no reason for 
it, as I knew that I was going to be naked and making 
love soon in their bed. Maybe that was it – guilt at 
betraying her husband. But what the fuck, that wasn’t 
going to stop me.

Jane came back into the room and walked seductively to 
the bed, with a very wicked smile on her face and 
running her tongue over her lips, before lying face 
down on the bed next to me. I wasn’t going to waste 
this opportunity, as it might be the only chance I 
would ever get. I still had on my shirt and trousers, 
but had removed my shoes and socks. Jane was still 
fully clothed, although her jeans were still undone, as 
they had been before we left the kitchen. 

Even though I felt some guilt at being on her bed, I 
was determined to make love with Jane, as I hadn’t done 
for ages. One of the problems with having children was 
them always being around, and therefore fucks with my 
wife were usually just that – fucks. I wanted to savour 
Jane’s body and give her pleasure, before she would 
surely give me some.

I pulled Jane’s jeans down over her taught buttocks, 
revealing a black thong, so that her perfect arse 
cheeks were just ripe for caressing and kissing. When 
I’d removed them completely, I pulled her T-shirt up 
over her head, so that she was just lying there next to 
me with her perfect breasts and pussy barely covered by 
sexy undies. Jane went to turn over onto her back, but 
I told her to stay on her front, as I wanted to kiss 
every inch of her sexy body. I stood up and took my 
clothes off, looking at her long lithe body lying on 
the bed in front of me. My prick was throbbing at the 
sight of her and the knowledge that in the near future 
it would be filling her tight wet cunt. 

I lay back down next to Jane and told her to relax. I 
started to kiss the top and back of her head and then 
moved down to her shoulders and top of her back, trying 
to give every inch of her body a delicate kiss with my 
lips, teasing her to try and increase the tension. I 
pulled her black bra straps away from her shoulders and 
down over the top of her arms, kissing the soft skin as 
I did so, listening to her soft breaths and the relaxed 
murmurs coming from her. 

As I moved down her back, I paused and undid her bra, 
letting the straps part either side of her on the bed, 
so that just her weight kept the cups covering her 
mounds. As much as I was enjoying caressing her soft 
skin with my lips, my cock was so hard that it was 
almost painful and every touch of her gorgeous body 
seemed to make the blood pump through it more, so that 
it felt like it would explode. I needed to be buried to 
the hilt in Jane’s moist pussy, but also knew that it 
would happen soon and it would be worth the wait. 

As my lips moved down her back, my hand caressed Jane’s 
perfect bottom and thighs, causing her to part them 
slightly. My hand slipped between her long legs and my 
fingers lightly stroked along her puffy pussy lips 
through the thin lacy material of her thong, feeling 
the heat and moisture and making Jane start to grind 
her cunt down against the bed. I continued kissing down 
Jane’s legs, down one and up the other, making sure 
that I kissed the soft gentle skin on her thighs and 
calves. 

I then rolled her onto her back, releasing her pert 
breasts and started to give the front of her body the 
same treatment that I had given the back. I could see 
that Jane was really turned on, as her face and chest 
were flushed red and her nipples were hard, standing 
erect up from her naked breasts. She had small pert 
breasts, but her nipples were long and hard. 

She knew how much I wanted her, as my erect meat was 
rubbing against her naked skin as I moved my mouth down 
her face and arms and then across to her breasts. She 
moaned loader as I took each nipple in turn between my 
lips and chewed her hard buttons gently between my 
teeth. I then moved down again, getting nearer and 
nearer her boiling hot love box. 

God, I was enjoying this, watching her chest and 
stomach rising and falling as her breaths became 
shorter and shorter. It was so difficult bypassing her 
hot snatch, as I kissed down the front of her right leg 
and then slowly back up the left, whilst doing so 
putting my hands up to slowly pull down her panties, 
revealing a completely smooth pussy. Jane said, "I did 
it for you, because you said you like them that way." 
Her thighs parted, inviting me in to kiss and taste her 
juices. Fuck me, she was sopping, her pussy lips were 
puffy and glistening from her juices and her clit was 
poking out from its little hood near the top of her 
lips. 

As soon as my tongue lightly licked up along her moist 
slit, Jane started to buck as her orgasm took hold of 
her. She grabbed my head and forced her wet cunt into 
my face, my tongue lapping eagerly at her hole as more 
of her love juice gushed out into my eager mouth. Jane 
started to moan and squeal like no other woman I had 
known, so much so that I thought I was hurting her. 

She soon dispelled that idea when she said, "God John, 
keep doing it harder, that feels so good." I needed to 
fuck her wet cunt, but was also enjoying the pleasure 
of making her cum on my tongue too much to stop. Jane 
was bucking and moaning and it was making me feel good 
to know that I could still pleasure a woman like I used 
to years before.

Whilst still lapping at her juices, I slipped a couple 
of fingers into her wet snatch and started gently 
massaging the inside roof of her cunt, trying to find 
her G-spot. She was so turned on, that this just pushed 
her into a continual orgasm, which was both magnificent 
and a little frightening. Jane’s moans almost became 
sobs as one orgasm after another took over her body for 
what seemed like an age, before she finally told me she 
couldn’t take anymore. 

I pulled my fingers out from her dripping pussy and 
slid up her body. Jane took my face in her hands and 
kissed me passionately on the mouth, her tongue licking 
her love juices off of me. She lifted her knees back, 
so that my erect cock was resting on her mound, with 
her puffy lips either side if the shaft. She put her 
hand down and guided the knob to her hole and I pushed 
forward, sliding gently and easily into her. We just 
stayed like that, holding each other in our arms, 
kissing gently and smiling at each other. 

"That felt so good John, my husband hardly ever kisses 
my pussy and I just love it."

I said that I could have gone on forever, as she tasted 
so good and it made me feel good knowing that she liked 
what I was doing.

I felt so at one with Jane at that moment, that I 
wanted time to stop right then. She looked absolutely 
gorgeous, with her radiant smile and her flushed face 
and chest. Jane looked and behaved almost like an 
innocent teenager, but at the same time she behaved 
like a whore.

After a while, Jane pulled her knees right up and held 
them with her hands, causing her pussy to lift up to 
me. I took this as an invite that she wanted fucking 
harder and lifted myself up onto my arms, so that I 
could see the perspiration on her breasts and glance 
down to watch my thick prick sliding in and out of her 
tight cunt hole. 

I just love grinding my shaft, slow and hard against a 
nice clit and started doing this to Jane. She responded 
to this in the way I had hoped and began moving her 
arse up and down in time with my thrusting, so that we 
got a good sensual rhythm going. It didn’t take long 
before another orgasm started in Jane and she started 
to moan and scream, making me glad that her house was 
detached from her neighbours.

"I’m cumming John, Fuck me Honey and fill me with your 
hot spunk."

That pushed me over the edge and I emptied cum deep 
inside her, pumping spurt after spurt into her womb, 
whilst her orgasm abated and she wrapped her legs 
around my arse as we collapsed cuddling and kissing 
like young lovers.

I know this still probably sounds like a made up story, 
but it is all true. This wasn’t the last time we made 
love at her house or at the swimming pool. Maybe I’ll 
post some more later.

END

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