A story about a rebel-type who probably thought I was a complete nerd and certainly would have been astounded to find me skinny-dipping, not that there really was any pool we both frequented.I was taking a swim in the indoor pool, naked, late one night, when John walked in, clothed. He looked at me and a surprised expression appeared on his face. "Ah, I didn't know you came here this late." (No comment on my lack of attire.)
"Sure," I replied. "Best time to swim. Come on in, the water's fine."
He shrugged and removed clothing until down to a suit, then prepared to dive in.
"Is it too chilly to take those off?" I inquired, affecting unconcern.
John signed in exasperation and slid out of the suit. "Satisfied?" he asked.
"I suppose so. Looks like you'd satisfy anybody," I added coyly.
He grunted and dived. We both swam around, pretending to ignore each other for a while. I decided to lie on a small float for a while with my eyes closed. This was fine at first until a pair of hands suddenly pinched my nipples. I jerked upwards and unbalanced the float, which overturned onto John. After some struggling, we ended up about an inch from each other, trying to paddle back into water we could both stand up in, until I felt his erection growing against me. I was a bit surprised, but I looked up at his face and saw him grinning, so I stood on my toes to kiss him.
When we broke off the kiss, I pulled away from his, grabbed a nearby floating chair that would hold a fair amount of weight, and jerked myself onto it. Turning the chair toward John, I spread my legs, used my left hand to spread my pussy lips, and beckoned him with the other. He attempted to leap on to me, rocking the chair back and forth until we got stabilized. Then we kissed again and he pinched my nipples again, this time more gently. About the same time, he started moving his hips against me until we got into a position for his cock to enter my pussy. Once joined at both ends, we worked up to fucking as hard as we could, causing waves in the pool that splashed over the edges.
After we eventually wound down but were still floating there together in the chair, we looked at each other simultaneously and laughed. "We oughta think of some other interesting places to do this," I commented through my giggles.
"Yeah," John assented eagerly, "I get to plan the next time, OK?"
"Sure," I agreed. It should be interesting.
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