The pool

By ten.tsacmoc@lrrgybab

Published on Feb 22, 2005

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At the deepest point in the pool, the blonde surfaced. She inhaled deeply, pushing wet strands of golden hair back from her face. Raising her face toward the sky, she closed her eyes briefly against the sun before launching into swift strokes toward the edge. She lifted herself over the side of the pool smoothly, every inch of flesh glistening as it emerged from the water.

Drops of water fell from her toes and fingers as she ascended the ladder of the highest diving board. A soft breeze enveloped her body, hardening her nipples and prompting her body to anticipate the cool, silky embrace of the water. She paused at the top for a single deep breath, then lunged into three long strides that propelled her to the end of the board and then off, falling through the air into a dive that turned out to be far less perfect than she had intended.

The water struck her harshly, then just as quickly parted to make room, swirling around her face and breasts and thighs with delicious, rippling flourishes. She glided into an upward arc and began to propel herself toward the opposite edge, closing her eyes again as soon as she had her bearings. The rippling sensation between her thighs suddenly seemed to intensify, and she had to remind herself that she was underwater to keep from gasping with unexpected pleasure. She opened her eyes and turned her head to see if she had drifted close to a water jet, but instead saw a girl swimming just beneath her, the girl's hair floating up to brush against her inexplicably bare mound.

As the girl turned over to face the blonde, their bodies touched softly, one sliding smoothly against the other. Nearly gasping again, the blonde realized with disbelief that she seemed to be running out of air. The girl smiled as if she understood, and sealed her lips over the blonde's, exhaling gently. As she opened her body to the offered breath, the blonde felt a shiver run all the way from her mouth to her clitoris. Once again, the girl seemed to understand. Her warm tongue glided over the blonde's cold upper lip as she extracted her mouth, and she smiled sweetly. She wriggled down toward the blonde's feet, slipping the missing bikini bottom over them, and the blonde realized then that it had somehow come off when she hit the water.

Allowing her fingers to slide up the blonde's legs, the girl aligned her mouth with the blonde's suddenly throbbing slit. But instead of a tongue, the blonde felt a warmed stream of water ripple out of the girl's mouth and over her clit. She stiffened with pleasure. Immediately, the girl's mouth embraced her, flicking her tongue just out of reach of the blonde's flesh, sending mixed ripples of warm and cool water fluttering over and around her clitoris. The blonde's body arched as she climaxed, and the girl licked her once, gently, before sliding her bikini back into place. Though her lungs were bursting, the blonde felt too weak to move, and momentarily panicked. But then she felt herself being lifted rapidly upward, and relaxed into the girl's arms. They each surfaced with a gasping breath, then turned toward each other.

"Are you all right?" the girl asked, suddenly looking shy.

"I'm not sure," the blonde said with a slight smile. "I'm feeling a little dizzy. Maybe I need to be revived one more time..."


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