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Subject: {ASSM} swimming pool at night - f-solo, m+f, cons, voy, exhib
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Date: Thu,  1 Jul 2004 06:10:04 -0400
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  This is an original work of fiction by Jaeson - available at 
simonjoe@bellsouth.net
  all characters and acts dipicted are completely fiction: any 
similarities to real people, places, or actions are completely by 
coincidence.

  if it is illegal for you to view materials of an erotic nature based 
on any circumstances, do not read further.

  m+f, f-solo, cons, voy, exhib

[note: the original to this was written over an instant messenger.  It 
has been edited only to remove nicks and provide some sense of linear 
uniformity.  please forgive lack of capitalization and sentenc-ending 
puncuation.  if reception is good, i'll fix it later.]


  The evening starts with you sneaking out of your house late at night 
for a swim...
you climb out of your window and down the side of the house and start 
walking, your towel thrown over your sholders...
it's only about a half a mile to the neighborhood pool, but you can feel 
your anticpation arising already
you go swimming all the time, but never like this
you're dressed as you are tonight, in a black sleeveless t-shirt and 
tight bebe low-rise jeans...jeans that leave nothing of the profile of 
your slender, sexy legs to the imagination
under these, are a new black victoria secret bra, bought recently after 
your breasts grew another cup size, to your delight and amazement
the black and pink thong is working it's way into your butt, and the 
seams of the tight jeans are starting to rub against your clitoris, just 
peeking out from it's protecitve hood
you haven't decided yet whether it is an arousing or chafing sensation, 
but as you near the pool, the excietement takes over, and you give in to 
the pleasurable sensations
you jump the fence, since the gate locks every night at ten, and kick 
off your prada sandles near the lifeguard chair
to test the temperature of the water
it's cold...cold enough to make you shiver if you stay in too long
you take a deep breath in as you take a careful look around, ensuring 
that the pool, closed four hours earlier, is truely empty
and your hand glides across the front of your body, across your stomach 
and down to your creschendoing clitoris, not barely extending though 
your labia
you lay your towel down on a chair near the shallow end, and soon your 
clothes start to join it
taking in another breath to sure yourself, you slip off your shirt, 
waiting utnil the last possile second to cover your eyes as you scan the 
scene again...missing the blinking red light in the bushes entirely...
your shirt slips off and you find a new sense of resolve
the bra joins the shirt and towel on the lawn chairs...one on each, 
since you have the pool toyoursellf and you're going to use the space
the jeans are a paint to get off, but you manage to unsnap and unzip 
them...and just because you're the sexy creature you are, you bend at 
the waist to peel them off like a bannana peel, exposing your thong-clad 
butt to the empty parking lot
you stand up and pull them right-side-out..making sure again that you 
ditched all forms of identification before you left your house
just in case
wearing only a thong, you walk across to the pool house, home of the 
bath and changing rooms
ignoring the women's room, you walk into the mens...the adventurous 
choice, you assure yourself
slipping a hand under your panties, you slide your hand down your 
recently shaved pussy lips to your moist cunt...
you know you're not suposed to, but you do it anyway
here, in the men's bathroom of your neighborhood pool
after using your masturbation to sure your resolve, you slip them off 
and soak up some of your juices with the material of the thong - what 
little there is - and hang it from the mirror
you take your time leaving, because you don't often find yourself in the 
men's room...taking time to admire the urinals, which have seen more 
dicks than you probably ever will
you take special note of the phallic flushing handle...odly placed, you 
think, but you put it out of your mind and continue your quest
you walk boldly out of the poolhouse to the main area, and see the 
pool...completely dark, likened to the inner recesses of your self that 
have now had their entrances exposed to the absent world
you walk around the pool the long way to the deep end of the pool, and 
to the ladder on the other side...
facing toward the pool, you can see it and bushes and little else
facing away from it, you can see the taller houses and lights, if there 
were any, of the meighborhood
you decide that's the view you want
you back up to the hand rails and as the cold metal touches the inside 
of your thighs, you start...taken aback from the coldness...soon your 
personal warmth would fix that problem
you back over it until the top is in front of you, and lower yourself 
onto it...
you rock your pelvis back and forth across the bar, grinding your clit 
into it...
it beings to warm up, but before it does, the cold shocks your clit out 
of hiding...and as it rubs against the bar, it raises you to the levels 
you knew you were going to need...
as your orgasm heightens, you know what you want, and just as yoru 
orgasm aproaches, you let yourself fall backwards
into the water, now cold compared to your burning heat, it shocks you 
and heightens the stimulation, as your muscles all tighten
thankfully, you remember not to breathe while underwater as the orgasm 
crashes on you like the splash that hit your body as you fell
on your way down to the bottom, you blow the air out of your lungs and 
plunge your hands to your pussy...
feeling the moist and now soaking wet inner lips and the little bud of 
pleasure that you have hidden from the world for so long
now, makinga rucus, you realize how open you really were
hoses are closer than you thought they were when you were planning on 
this, and you could be caught
another orgasm crashes on you as your consciousness starts to wain from 
the mad hands at your crotch and the though of being discovered
before you pass out, you gather yourself enough to pull your feet 
beneath you and jump to the surface
panting, you realize how close that one was, and decide not to do it again
for a few minutes you gather yourself and swim around the pool, pausing 
to grind against the safety rope, or rather on the thick plastic floats 
that adorn it
that's when you see it
the lifeguard tower that you missed earlier
your mind is made up
you swim out of the pool near it and climb out, accidentally scratching 
your hard nipples on the side of the pool
it hurts, but you deal...knowing it will be worth it...
you climb the ladder. it's only six feet up, but you think you're on top 
of the world.
you can see forever
the road nearby, the houses just a hundred yards away
and you feel like a goddess
there, your 34c breasts swell, and your nipples reach an erection that 
you didn't think they could
you realize what you are
what you were born to enjoy
you spread your legs as far as the platform will allow, and dig your 
fingers into your moist, burning lips. rubbing your thumb across your 
glowing clitoris, you reach an orgasm as quickly as you have in your life
and it just keeps soaring
raising
and raising you to heights never before felt
as it crashes on you, you fall to the chair behind you...
a disgusting puddle has built up from rain and splashes, but you really 
don't care at this point
the chorline will kill anything in it when you jump back in
and with that rationalization, you notice something you had (chosen to) 
miss earlier
you really don't know now if you'd seen it earlier
but you do now
your friend...sitting in the bushes...with a video camera.
at this point, your modesty is shot, and you jump off the platform into 
the deep end, exposing to him the full of your nakeness
you swim to the ladder on his side and climb out
walking toward him as though you're in control, you ask him if he'd 
liked your show, but he just sits there....
you don't recognize him, and he remains silent
looking you over, head to toe...well, head to tits, to bald pussy, to toe
and back up to your legs, stopping at your nipples, and deep into your eyes
he pierces your gaze - and then you are blind...
you can see nothing but the inside of a black blindfold that you know he 
couldn't have placed....you can see his hands - or, you could a few 
seconds ago
and another body carresses yours from behind
you start shaking from fear of what may happen
but as you feel my penis slide into and up the crack of your butt, 
taking the place of the thong you had warn earlier, you realize it is 
me...but not until i whisper into your hear that you are okay, and will be
for the rest ofthe night
more okay than you ever were before
maybe more okay than you ever will be
you smile.  We can't see it, but we know it's there
i at least do
my friend, however may not know you that well
he does see your lips glisten anew, and not just the lips you are licking
he sees your smile and knows that you are okay with what is happening
your hands snake behind me and grab my butt, pushing my penis harder 
into your butt, and in return, my hands slide down your front
to your breasts, where they slide all around them, ignoring your nipples 
for the time being...
as they move in, gently teasing them first, then massaging harder as 
your body starts to respond, you become aware of hot air on your vagial lips
i reach a hand down your front, caressing your stomache and urging you 
to spread your legs farther
you comply, and are greeted with a tongue, immaturely darting straight 
to your clit.
the shock is nice, but not as nice as it would have been if you had been 
teased for a mintue first
but, you give him some slack, mainly because at that time, my hand 
tweaks a nipple, sending waves of pleasureable pain through your body, 
and theother slides across your thighs, and up your butt...
across your sides and back to your other breast
i kiss your cheak, and plant more of them down the side of your head and 
down your neck
i move my arms under yours and my friend, whom you still haven't met 
pulls you off your legs, and into our arms
we carry you to the water and gently walk you in down the stairs
we stand you up and each kiss you, on your lips and on your breasts and 
underwater on your lips hidden under there...
after a minute or two, you lose track of us, even of the cocks rubbing 
against your thighs and butt as we spin you, now completely disoriented
at some point, one of us bends you over and you find a cock in front of 
your lips
you know what to do, and gently start to suck at it, taking more into it 
as you get more used to it
you're still not sure which cock it is, but you really don't care at 
this point
you trust me
and anything that i would do or expose you to
behind you, you feel something probing at your sexual center...someone 
is pulling your legs apart while rubbing at your clitoris and gently 
starts probing
a finger here, a finger there
the finger there, starts probing farther and farther into your ass, 
twisting and turning and bending...
you feel like you have only once before, when the same act was being 
performed by me in your living room...but this time, you don't know who 
is behind you
as you become aware of this again, you swallow the dick in front of you 
into your throat and coax his (or my) hips to thrust the cock into your 
throat.
thankfully, i've taught you how to halt your gag reflex, and the 
stimulation for you is amazing
hands roam your back and sies, ocasionally darting to your breasts, 
hanging just above the water, depending of course, on how you're satanding
your ass starts to losen up, and as it does, the cock and finger are 
denied you...
for a moment, you are alone, notbeing touched by anone...and you choose 
to fall backwards
taking that as a sign, one of us picks you up, the man's cock thrusting 
between your legs as he (or i) lift you out of the water and carry 
you...you don't know where we're going, but you know you're moving 
because the water that your butt is just touching is moving...as is the 
guy supporting you
he lowers, onto stairs you manage to presume, and makes you straddle 
him, facing away...
as he lowers you to himself, he guides your hips, opening your butt 
cheaks and his penis starts probing at the slightly opened rear entrance
slowly, he pulls you down and pushes up into you...the bulbous head of 
his penis stretches your opening, but with the preparation of the manual 
stimulation and the water, it hurts...but, mostly, it just feels incredible
as he beings to fill you, you become aware of another tongue on your clit
something is touching it
someone is massaging your breasts, and your butt...and the dick is all 
the way in your ass
as his pubic hair greets the smoothe skin of your butt, the other 
stimulations die away for a moment, as you feel another penis probing at 
the entrance to your pussy.
it flicks across your clitoris and continues to the entrance
and probes
moments later, after your muscles have adjusted to the incredibly full 
feeling, we start moving
first, the penis in your ass sarts moving out and then they 
reverse...alternating full and empty in each cavity
you are laying back on one guy, and another is burrying his face in your 
breasts...tongues lick your nipples, your earlobes, your neck...and at 
least one hand is on your clitoris...you think it is from the guy behind 
you, but you wouldn't think that a guy would place his hand that close 
to another guy's dick...
but...thinking is not a priority right now
our orgasms aproach close to each other, long after yours has started
you climb the heights of the world
and dive off the top of everest, crashing to the depths of the 
medeteranian...your pleasure engulphs your world as our rythmns pick up
and it continues through our final thrusts
pushing deep into you, now off rythmn, we both end up shooting our loads 
at the same time.
one load in your ass and another in your pussy, our cocks swell at the 
same time
and pump you full of us...
we finish before you are done
and your aftershocks continue...
you nearly pass out from the experience, and our cocks begin to shrink, 
still inside you
as the cock in your pussy falls out, so does the cock in your ass
we shower you with more kisses
and each one that touches your earlobes or lips or nipples gives you a 
mild aftershock
one of us picks you up, and places you on something floating that you 
can't quite identify
it feels like foam against your aroused skin, and you lie on it, 
expecting more treats
a minute
five minutes
ten
and they never come
finally, you sit up, causing the float to become off balance and you 
fall into the pool
which, of course, dislodges the blindfold
you take it all the way off, and stand up, naked and still wet, now from 
the pool, your continued excitement, and our semen...
you look around, and again, there is nothing
less nothing than there was before
the gate is open, opened from the inside, and no sign of me or the other 
unnamed guy can be found
a chill runs over you, and not from the breeze that now attacks your 
soaked nipples
you shake your hair off and wipe your eyes to make sure you aren't 
seeing things
and you aren't
that's the problem
your clothes, that you had spread out on the pool chairs, are missing
you climb out quickly and search the area, and they are nowhere to be found
a flash of insight, and you remember that your panties weren't with the 
other clothes...
you run to the men's room and stare in amazement at the mirror
just the mirror
they aren't where you left them
you check the sink to make sure they hadn't fallen, but you know it's 
pointless
they aren't there
only an envelope
with the name, Emily, elegantly scrawled in beautiful gold calligraphy 
on the front
you tear it open, and find a piece of paper. not to be described as just 
paper, this was thick, like something that seventeenth centruy anlicans 
wrote love letters on...and the calligraphy continued
"Miss Emisly, We thank you for the night you have given us, but we have 
some truths to tell you. First, we had this planned for a long time, 
longer than you knew you wanted to do it. Don't ask us how we knew you 
would, but we did. We saw you clmbing out of the window, and knew 
tonight was our chance. Your cothes are on your window sill. You are 
free to put them on, after you get back to your house. How you get there 
is up to you. Love, always, Joseph and the other."
and with that, you leave the pool, knowing that you are being forced to 
walk back to your house naked. You hoped that no one would see you, but 
at the same time, you hoped someone would.
when you got there, you climbed back up, and saw your clotes waiting for 
you, on the window sill as promised. With me, waiting for you under your 
covers. You climbed in, and crawled in bed with me, still naked as you 
knew i was, and settled in, safe within my arms

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