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Pool 
by deirdre

(FF, D/s, bdsm)

*****

NOTE: We are not the authors of this story. "deirdre" was the enigmatic
queen of Usenet sex stories in the mid-1990s. She posted 156 stories in
just over two years, using an anonymous remailer and apparently *never*
corresponding with anyone (though she did give permission to repost her
stories to non-commercial sites). She was last heard from in late April
1996. We will finish reposting all 156 stories this month.

While you're following the a.s.s.m. 10th Anniversary "deirdre-fest,"
enjoy! There's still time to contribute.

To contact us: h_jekyll2000@yahoo.com, or PleaseCain@aol.com. 

*****

Date: Fri, 27 May 1994 13:38:50 UTC

Disclaimer: this is not reality; it is a string of words. The author
does not wish to live out the experiences described. The author does
not wish anyone to live out the experiences described. If you lack the
maturity to grasp this disclaimer, then under no circumstances read
this story without the express permission and guidance of someone more
mature. -- deirdre

Pool 
by deirdre

I am not really nosy--at least I don't *feel* nosy, but I guess I can
be tempted into it. I was up in the attic and happened to look through
vanes at the side of the house, and discovered that I could see right
over our neighbors' fence to their swimming pool. Maybe I wouldn't have
stayed to watch, but our neighbors are quite a bit wealthier than we
are and I really didn't know them that well even though we had lived
side by side for a few years. Not only that, but right when I looked,
there was the lady of the house, Jessica, sunbathing--nude. It was like
peeking into another world--the *rich and famous*--Jessica sure seemed
to have it all: a beautiful house with a pool in back; she was thin as
a toothpick and absolutely gorgeous; she had time to just lay in the
sun and keep up the most beautiful tan. No, I wasn't envious--much. But
I was curious enough to watch her a little while, even if she was just
laying there.

Perhaps I was entranced for a little while, dreaming of living like
that myself, but she was just laying there and I was about to leave
when a woman walked out the back of their house. I stayed to watch. The
woman was well-dressed, in a skirt-suit and carried a tray with a drink
and some papers. She was tall, slender, and..., well *stately* might be
an appropriate word. She had blond hair pinned up. She carried the tray
over to Jessica and placed it next to her. Jessica didn't even look at
the woman who walked out again, but sipped the drink, and then opened
an envelope--it was apparently their mail-- and read.

I wondered about the woman. A maid? She seemed well dressed to be a
maid--more likely a personal secretary? Jessica had money, but that
seemed a bit unlikely. I was hooked. I kept watching. I feel foolish
admitting it, but I just watched her read her mail and sip her drink.
After a few minutes, the woman came out again. Jessica lowered her
chair to horizontal and turned over on her stomach and the woman sat
next to her and rubbed oil on her back. She didn't hesitate to touch
any part of her, either, covering her arms, legs, and her rear,
thoroughly, I might add. I was amazed. That was how rich people live? I
wasn't sure I could let someone (besides my husband!) touch me like
that. After that, Jessica lay on her stomach for a while, and after
fifteen minutes or so, I got bored and went back downstairs.

Somehow, the sight of Jessica like that stuck with me--the vision came
back to me as I lay in bed that night. I figured I was just dreaming of
being rich and beautiful.

The next day, I guess the devil inside of me made me go up and peek
again. Jessica wasn't there, but I went up later and she was, sitting
in the same chair, nude, with a straw hat, and reading a book. A girl
came out--it was Jessica's daughter, Hillary, who must be about 19. She
was in a one-piece swimsuit and after saying something to her mother,
went swimming. I still can't explain why I was so intrigued, but I went
downstairs and got a stool so I could sit and watch. Hillary swam back
and forth across the pool at a leisurely pace for a while, then went
back into the house. In fact, a few minutes later I saw her drive off.

Jessica still sat there reading her book. She got up and switched
chairs, but settled back to reading. I saw her do something with the
table next to her--I figured out that she pushed a button. Soon the
woman (maid?) came out, dressed as before. She was quite a contrast to
Jessica and Hillary, walking across the pool area in her heels and
skirt. She wasn't carrying anything. When she approached Jessica, she
immediately went down on her knees in front of her. Somehow it didn't
register for a second, but when it did, I opened my mouth in shock--she
bent down between Jessica's thighs and put her face to Jessica's
crotch! She was moving her head just a little. Jessica was still
reading her book and hadn't even looked up!

My heart was in my throat. It was momentarily too much for me to
comprehend or something, and I got up and paced around in a circle
once. Then I sat down and looked out: the woman was still kneeling with
her face buried between Jessica's thighs. Jessica was still reading,
but she shifted her position once, seemingly bringing her pelvis closer
to the edge of the chair. She continued to read. Then suddenly she put
the book down, grabbed the arms of the chair, leaned her head way back,
and lifted her legs and wrapped them around the woman. I saw her body
tense. They were frozen like that for maybe fifteen seconds, then
Jessica unwrapped her legs and picked up her book and started reading
again. The maid, or whatever she was, got up and walked out in her
erect, business-like walk. It seemed that neither of them had said a
word.

If Jessica had been on my mind the previous night, now I felt
obsessed--I couldn't concentrate the whole evening and even my husband
noticed a couple of things I forgot to do. I was still wondering if my
eyes had played tricks on me or something.

After that, somehow I was hooked. Every day, I went upstairs and
watched whenever someone was out at the pool. I saw that maid do the
same thing to Jessica some more times, and I also saw her oil Jessica's
body when she was laying out. Once she oiled Jessica's body, the front,
while Hillary was swimming, and she was very thorough too! It didn't
seem to phase any of them. Hillary sometimes had a girlfriend over to
swim with her, and Jessica didn't seem to mind sitting there nude even
then. Hillary always wore a suit except once when Jessica wasn't out
there, Hillary took a nude swim.

It was really something to see that maid with Jessica. A couple of
times, she did Jessica while she was reading, like that first time I
saw, but once right after oiling Jessica's front, she knelt down next
to Jessica and licked her crotch while Jessica lay there. And once
while Jessica was laying out on her stomach, she reached over and
pushed the button and the maid came out of the house, pushed Jessica's
legs apart and lay her body down between Jessica's legs and pushed her
face right into Jessica's rear! Jessica bent back her body and got up
on her elbows, but never looked back and the maid. As I watched these
acts, I noticed that I started touching myself! I got wet watching, and
would touch my breasts through my blouse or rub my crotch! Finally, I
slipped open my pants and masturbated while watching them!

This went on for over a week, and then one day, Jessica had some
friends over. One of them was Anne, who lives across the street and is
a good friend of mine. In fact, I do a lot of things with Anne, and
hadn't been aware that she was friends with Jessica. The other woman I
recognized as someone who lived down the street, but I didn't really
know her. They were all dressed in bikinis and sat around drinking and
talking while that maid served them. Then, one time, the maid didn't
leave after bringing out a tray, but just stood there in front of
Jessica. Jessica was saying something to her. Then the maid started
taking off her clothes! She just took them off piece by piece until she
stood there in front of Jessica nude except for her high heels! Her
body was positively white compared to Jessica, but she was tall and
slim and had a body I'd love to have. Then Anne lifted her rear and
slipped off her bikini bottom! The three of them sat there, with just
Anne nude from the waist down and the maid standing there facing them!
Then the maid knelt between Anne's legs and started licking her! I
couldn't believe it!

I've known Anne a long time, and this was quite a shock! I didn't know
she knew Jessica, and I certainly didn't know she did things like
*this*! In just a minute she was obviously breathing hard and she
wrapped her arms and legs around the maid's head and kind of pulled her
body tightly to her. Then in a minute, she let go, and lay limply in
her chair. The maid then went over to the other woman, knelt in front
of her and slipped her bikini bottom off as she lifted her rear off the
chair. Then the woman took off her top. The maid then knelt and kissed
the woman's breasts. They did that for a minute, then the maid drew
away and the woman stood up. The maid lay on the concrete on her back,
and the woman knelt, straddling the maid's head and lowered her crotch
to the maid's face! She knelt there for a little while, then put her
hands behind her neck and started grinding her body a little. Jessica,
who still wore her bikini, got out of her chair and knelt in front of
the woman. Then she leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. It was
strange, but they didn't touch except for their lips--it looked like
the lightest kiss though they lingered for a minute. Jessica then
pulled away and took off her bikini and sat down again. The other woman
grabbed the maid's head with her hands and seemed to be pulling it into
her crotch. Jessica nonchalantly stroked her own crotch a couple of
times. Anne watched intently.

In a minute, the other woman got up and sat down in her chair again.
The maid then stood in front of them facing them again and in a few
seconds she put her hands up behind her head. The three woman looked at
her. Then Jessica stood up. She was still nude. She had a *whip* in her
hand! A small one, but I could see what it was! She had it doubled in
her hand and she held it out, touching the maid's body with the doubled
part of it. Then she lifted it up, rubbing the woman's body with the
doubled end, up to the maid's neck and jaw, and then down again across
her breasts and down to her crotch. The maid just stood there. Then
Jessica rubbed the maid's crotch with it. She looked into the maid's
eyes. The maid stood there for a few seconds, then her knees seemed to
buckle a little and Jessica stopped. Then Jessica stepped back and the
woman bent down and touched her toes, and held that position. Then
Jessica went around behind her and shook out the whip near the maid's
rear.

I couldn't take it anymore. While this was going on, I was thinking
about how Anne and that other woman were such friends with Jessica that
Jessica had them over for this sort of entertainment. Why wasn't
Jessica friendlier with me? I could be there too. I hadn't sought
Jessica out, perhaps being shy about having so much less money, but
obviously with Anne and that other woman there, such concerns were
unfounded. I watched and imagined being there. That maid licking *me*.

When I saw the maid waiting to be whipped, it was too much. I went
downstairs and immediately headed out the door, thinking about what
item of food ingredient I could ask Jessica for. She would very likely
invite me in! And, well, we might actually continue as they were going,
but at least I would be there, and see Jessica and that maid in person!
It would be so weird! I was sure Jessica would invite me to the back.
The thought of that maid at my beck and call...

Jessica herself answered the door, wearing a terry wrap. I commented
that it was a perfect day for the pool (real subtle, I know, but I
wasn't thinking clearly). Jessica paused and eyed me and I could
imagine that she was wondering whether she could let me in on her
secrets. Finally, she invited me in for a swim! I told her I'd have to
go get my suit and she said not to worry, that they had plenty of spare
suits and she was sure she had something to fit me. She took me to the
door of her bedroom, stopped in to grab a suit (a little white
one-piece), and left me in another bedroom, telling me to try it on. It
looked small, and sure enough, I discovered I couldn't fit in it. Right
when I gave up, she came back in. There I was, nude, and more than a
little embarrassed, and she said she was sorry and that she'd get me
another. She also took the suit, and she took my clothes, saying she'd
hang them up. I waited for a little while, and then realized, there I
was, nude, in someone else's home, without my clothes. I waited for
what seemed like five minutes, and wondered where she was. I glanced
around for some kind of cover and realized there was absolutely nothing
in the room, even a curtain or bedspread, with which I could cover
myself. I began to get nervous, but chided myself for it.

Then the door opened. But it wasn't Jessica, it was that maid! She was
completely dressed, in that business-like suit of hers. I quickly
stood, sort of covered myself with my hands and mumbled something. She
didn't say a word, but immediately walked right up to me, leaned over
and kissed me on the lips! She grabbed my head, and her tongue had
slipped into my mouth in seconds! Then I felt her hand on my cunt,
caressing me! I was quickly slipping away! I was in such a shock--it
had been so quick!

Then, suddenly, she pulled away, and before I knew what happened,
something was in my mouth. A gag of some sort! It was fastened behind
my head before I realized what happened... I don't know how that maid
worked so fast and smoothly... and in seconds my hands were fastened
behind me and my ankles were fastened together! I was unable to stand
and was laying on the bed in seconds! She reached down and massaged one
of my breasts for a couple of seconds, and then she up and left,
closing the door after her! My heart was beating so hard!

Then the door opened again, and in came Hillary and her friend! They
looked at me, and Hillary had a little whip! They giggled a little, and
then Hillary touched the whip to my cunt and started to stroke it! She
leaned over me and said "Would you like to feel *that* across your
ass?" I felt a finger reach under my legs and find my rear hole and
press against it!

Then I looked up and noticed Jessica was in there! She was nude! She
got up on the bed on her knees and straddled my head and started to
take off my gag. "Just lick!" she said and lowered her cunt onto my
mouth! "Do it, slut!" she added.

I hadn't done anything like that before. I took an experimental lick.
"More!" she said in a harsh tone. I started licking in earnest.

I licked and licked. "Don't stop!" she said when I slowed down a
little. I licked faster again, and she said "You're an easy one, aren't
you?"

Then she pulled away. I don't think she had come. I noticed Hillary was
nude. She was standing, watching, and the maid, who was still fully
dressed, was standing right behind her so their bodies were pressed
together. She was reaching around Hillary's body and caressing her
breasts and hugging her tightly. Hillary had her mouth open and was
breathing with difficulty but her eyes were on me. I didn't see
Hillary's friend anywhere.

"Ready for the whip?" It was Jessica. The gag was back in my mouth.
Jessica rolled me over on my stomach. I felt something on my rear, at
my rear hole! It was fingers. Then something pressed. A cock? A fake
cock! It was pushed into my rear!

I looked toward Jessica. That friend of Hillary was sitting at
Jessica's feet, nude, licking Jessica's cunt. She was handcuffed and
blindfolded. Jessica wasn't touching me--it must be someone else
pushing the dildo in my rear. I turned me head to the other side. It
was Anne and that other woman! They were both in their bikinis. Anne
was doing it. The other woman had her hand in the front of Anne's
bikini bottom fingering her.

"Is she ready for the whip yet?" It was Jessica's voice. I looked over
at Hillary and the maid. They were both completely nude, locked in an
embrace, kissing. They seemed oblivious to us. Anne was breathing hard.
The other woman had pulled off her own bikini bottom and was fingering
herself with one hand as she fingered Anne with the other. Anne looked
at me, and at my bottom.

"Let me whip her," said Anne. My best friend. I was coming and I knew
I'd let her.

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