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By the Pool
"Excuse me?", I paused by the white wooden fence looking into our neighbor's, Stan and Jennifer Stepson, backyard. "I said, would you care to go for a swim?" Jennifer said. Without raising her head she sat her lemonade glass down beside the lawn chair she was lying on. Lazily she brushed one hand back and forth through the pool water on the opposite side. "I mean, its so hot and you just finished mowing, I just thought . . .", she let her radiant smile finish the sentence. "Well . . .", I knew my wife wouldn't mind me taking a little swim with her, but I didn't know how Stan would take it. Stan and Jennifer, both in their late twenties or early thirties, had been living next door for a little over a month. I'd had casual conversations with both, but didn't truly know either. On the other hand, Stan worked for a local law firm and was never home before six o'clock on week days. "What the hell", I said, "let me put on my trunks". Moments later I returned wearing only my swimming trunks, a towel swung over my shoulder. I took a few running steps and, bracing my hand on the top of the dividing fence, vaulted over. "Wow", Jennifer hadn't moved from her chair beside their pool, "you're in pretty good shape". "Thanks", I could feel my cheeks reddening, "you don't look so bad yourself". Jennifer not only didn't look bad, she looked great. On my day off, today, I always mowed my back lawn. Thus far, Jennifer had been relaxing around the pool or swimming every time. I tossed my towel into the chair beside hers and stood studying her for a moment. Her curly, shoulder length auburn hair was pulled up above her head resting on the back of the lawn chair. Dark oval shaped sunglasses covered her eyes. Her thick, dark red lips were parted slightly to reveal dazzlingly white teeth. She had a dark tan covering all of her exposed body. The type of tan worn only by those who spent much of their time in the sun. My eyes moved to her breasts and I felt the familiar twinge in my crotch. The two mounds were not huge and they were not small, they were the perfect medium loved by every man. They were pressed tightly against the thin elastic material of her black string bikini top, held on by a single black strand tied around her back; the same she had been wearing each time I had seen her. On top of each mound of flesh was a short spike where the material was pressed up by her nipples. Slim, muscular waste gave way to round hips, her hands resting on the chair beside them, and down to muscular thighs. Spending time by the pool had given her not only a gorgeous tan but beautiful muscle tone in her thighs and calves. And finally, her amazing feet. Slim at the heel, they spread slightly to the plump ball and five luscious toes. Each toe nail was covered with dark blue paint -- matching her finger nails. Each foot was upturned slightly giving me an excellent view of her soft, smooth soles and arches and the plump, round pad on the bottom of each toe. I had to physically resist the urge to reach over and take each one in my hand just to feel their silky smoothness. I felt my penis swelling in sync with my desire. Smirking, Jennifer looked up at me. I had taken too long examining her! Quickly I turned to the pool. "No time like the present, huh", I said as I dove into the deep end. My head broke the surface just in time to see Jennifer lay her sunglasses aside and dive in. Jennifer came to the surface beside me smiling and pulled her wet hair out of her face. We both treaded water for a moment then moved to hang from the smooth white cement edge of the pool. Jennifer's breasts floated just at the top of the waterline, bobbing slightly with the ripples having yet to abate from her dive. Her nipples now jutted out, totally erect, causing large points to form at the tip of each cup of her bikini top. I followed her rippling body down through the water to her her feet -- tan toes were pressed upward against the concrete side of the pool. Blue toenails shown clearly against the white background and tan skin. My erection, which had vanished instantly when hitting the cool water of the pool, now began to return. I self consciously angled my body more toward the wall hoping Jennifer would be unable to see the bulge. "So, you two moved in from Phoenix, isn't that right?". Jennifer began telling me of her life in reverse chronological order. She and Stan had been living in Phoenix until he'd been transfered. For several years she had worked with a stock brokerage firm and earned enough so that, in actuality, neither her or Stan really needed to work -- Stan just enjoyed his job too much to quit. Before she and Stan had been married she'd earned a Bachelor's degree in Business. She paused for a moment and blushed. "What?", I asked, confused. "Well", she looked me in the eye then looked away, "its kind of funny actually. You probably won't believe it, but I worked my way through college as a dancer". Jennifer laughed a quiet, nervous laugh as if she wasn't sure whether to be proud or ashamed. I smiled. "Sure I believe it. I mean, with a body like yours . . .". I shrugged. A look of relief came over Jennifer's face. "Some people just don't. . . take it well I guess you could say". "Oh, no, don't worry about it. The only thing I'm unhappy about is that I was never there to see you!". Jennifer gave me a mock look of disgust. "Pig!", she said as she swung her arm and clipped the top of the water causing it to spray into my face. "How dare you!", I said, laughing, and lunged toward her. Instantly she slid under water and pushed off the pool side, swimming underwater toward the shallow end of the pool. We reached the part of the pool where my feet could touch and I grabbed at Jennifer from behind as she came up for air. Inadvertently my fingers caught in the bow tied in the thin black strings of her bikini top centered just below her shoulder blades. She began to turn and swing her arm out for another splash in my direction, not yet realizing her top was now held on only by the cling of moisture, and the top fell straight down into the water that was up to just above her belly-button. For a moment Jennifer paused, arm still outstretched slightly to the side. Then she relaxed, scooped up her floating top in her right hand, and turned to face me. The wet globes of her breasts glistened slightly in the bright sunlight and a single drop of water gathered atop the slightly upturned nipple of her right breast. She had no tan line, the shade of her smooth breasts matched the rest of her body. Her nipples were a shade or two darker than her skin, a beautiful honey brown. Oh how I would have loved to be that water droplet just then. I exhaled sharply. "You are a very", I put heavy accent on the word, "well built woman, you know that?". She smiled slightly. "I hadn't intended on letting you see it all this early on, but I guess I'll have to make due". She slung her top casually onto the cement surrounding the pool. With surprise I said, "You mean, you were going to let me see it all?". She smiled seductively, "Well, the thought had crossed my mind. But only if you'd be willing to do the same". As she finished she nodded her head toward my midsection, "Are you interested?". My mind was reeling. I was surprised when Jennifer hadn't scrambled to put her top back on, but she was moving into totally different territory now. But, I definitely was interested. Jennifer arched her eye brows questioningly and I realized I should act quickly to avoid losing the opportunity. I reached into the water and bent back the waste-band of my trunks, untying the white draw-string. Pulling out on waste-band right below my belly-button I pressed them down and out, over the head of my still erect cock. The waste pressed my dick firmly against my stomach when I shifted my hands to the sides and pushed the trunks down, stepping out of the legs one at a time. I tossed my trunks to the pools edge. My penis stuck straight out into the water, bobbing slowly. A tendril of white pre-cum floated from the tip up to the surface where it floated. "How's that for interested?", I said smiling at the top-less woman. "Oh", her red lips sensuously formed the syllable, "that will work very, very well for my purpose!". She pressed her palms against my shoulders, pressing me backwards, deeper into the pool and closer to the edge. By the time my bare butt pressed against the cool concrete side the water was just below Jennifer's breasts. "Up", she said with a flip of her index finger. I lifted myself out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool. My bulging cock stuck out from my crotch at a forty-five degree angle. Jennifer spread my knees with her hands and moved her body in between them. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my inner thighs. Wrapping her right hand around the base of my erection just above my balls she gave a slow lick up the underside. My whole body jerked with the sensation. "You like to be sucked?", she said, her voice betraying she already knew the answer. "I don't think there has been a man born who doesn't". Jennifer's glossy red lips circled around the purple-gray head of my member as she pushed her face slowly down the shaft. Her writhing tongue and roof of the top of her mouth formed a tight, warm cavern of sensation around my pecker. Releasing her grip she began bobbing her head up and down, damp hair spilling down to tickle my thighs. My cock dove deep into her throat, her lips touching my balls lightly with each downward thrust, but she handled it like a woman who'd had plenty of experience working with stiff pricks. I propped myself back on my palms, closed my eyes, and felt my balls pulling up tight against the base of my prick, cum violently boiling inside them. I gently placed my one hand on Jennifer's head and began slowing her movement. She lifted her head and looked up at me, a confused look in her eyes. "Not yet", I said, and slid back down into the water. The water sent an electric jolt through my penis, that quickly receded to a pleasantly cool feeling. I reached into the water and grasped Jennifer bottoms, pulling down. Lifting her feet and floating for a moment she stepped out of them, and I tossed them to the pool edge. "Your turn", I said, and a look of excitement came to her face. Grasping her hips I turned and sat her on the pools edge. I quickly spread her legs. Her auburn pubic hair was shaved around the edges, forming a perfect triangle of curls. I bent slightly and pressed my face into the triangle, sliding my tongue between her pussy lips. I began licking rhythmically in random patterns and sucking her clit. Jennifer moaned, sounding almost in pain, and pressed her hands against the back of my head, pressing my face harder into her crotch. "Oh God, don't stop!", she said, on the verge of yelling, and for a moment I worried the other neighbors might hear. Before the idea could fully form Jennifer began grunting in quick little bursts. Suddenly her thighs clamped around my head, rock hard muscles pressing against my checks. I wrapped my arms up from below her legs and around, grasping her firm, round ass. Pulling I pressed my face into her crotch with even more force, working my tongue as fast as possible against the tiny hard ball of her clit. Jennifer let out a scream of pleasure like I'd never heard any woman before and jerked once, violently. Her body stiffening like a board she stuttered "Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh . . ." and finally slumped back onto the cement, eyes closed. I stepped back cupped water into my hands, washing Jennifer's juices off of my face. Ten luscious, blue nailed toes bobbed at the surface of the water just in front of me. I was amazed to feel my erect penis lengthen and harden even more as I ran my eyes over the ten beautiful little digits. Raising her hand to cover her eyes Jennifer said, "That was the best ever, the best!". Arm coming back down to the concrete she lay there, tan feet floating in the water, eyes closed. I gently took her right foot in my hand, lifting it from the water, her skin feeling smooth and soft beneath my rough fingers. I paused and looked up at Jennifer, she appeared as if she was trying to pretend she was asleep. Her pretending was unsuccessful, though, as I watched the corners of her mouth twitch up in a smile that was quickly forced off her face. My right hand cupping her heel and massaging sole with my left thumb I brought the foot up to my face and planted a light kiss on the tip of each toe, feeling the hard nail press against my upper lip each time. Once again breaking the facade of sleep her toes wiggled in a wave from left to right as if by reflex. Sensing no apprehension from Jennifer I ran my tongue across the plump pad of her toes then took her big toe into my mouth, a slight taste of chlorine touched my tongue. I began sucking and licking each toe, massaging her foot with my hands as I did so. Lifting her foot higher I ran my tongue up her sole from the heel, feeling the slight rasping sensation I was so fond of. I continued alternating between sucking her toes and licking and kissing various parts of her foot. I heard a quiet moan and looked up to find Jennifer's fingers pinching her now red nipples, her head still back and eyes closed. I lifted her left foot out of the water and included it in the foot worship, one hand clamped about each ankle. Feet covered with my saliva, Jennifer raised up from the concrete and motioned me to get out of the water. I dropped her feet and hoisted myself out, my rock hard prick bounced violently. Jennifer retrieved a light purple throw rug that was folded on a lawn table beside the pool and spread it out on the cement beside the pool. Smiling she motioned my to lie down. With my back on the rug my cock lay almost vertical upon my abdomen, the stiff tension holding it up slightly. Jennifer picked up a bottle of sun-tan lotion that was also on the table and pressed down on the top, opening the spout. Thick, milky white sun-tan lotion spilled over the purplish head of my cock and ran down the underside of the shaft, dripping into my pubic hair. After setting the lotion aside and going down on her knees she wrapped both her hands around my cock and stroked slowly, smearing the smooth liquid over the length of my cock. White lotion oozed from between her fingers. Jennifer wiped the excess lotion onto my balls and gently rubbed them, focusing on each ball one at a time. Tipping backward to rest her bare ass on the throw Jennifer scooted backward slightly and pulled her legs from beneath her. The ball of her foot against the underside of my penis sent a chill of pure pleasure streaking through my body. Slowly, applying a small amount of pressure, she rubbed the sole of her foot up and down the bottom of my cock, pressed firmly against my abdomen. With the toes of her other foot she squeezed the loose skin of my ball sack in rhythm with the sliding of her foot. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight of Jennifer's feet working over my cock and balls. Blue tipped toes tensed and relaxed, flexed and squeezed, sending flashes of erotic pleasure through my groin and into my body. I leaned up and pushed Jennifer's feet away with the back of my hand. "Lay down . . . on your stomach". I got my knees and turned, Jennifer moved to lie on her stomach where I had been. Brushing away her hair she looked over her shoulder, "Like this?". Without answering I grasped her slick feet, bending her legs at the knees, toes sticking up toward my face. The inner sides of her feet pressed together formed a small, wet hole that I stuck my cock through. Jennifer quickly caught on and began moving her feet around my cock once again. Still grasping her feet I pressed them together harder, and worked them back and forth more quickly. Jennifer peered at me over her shoulder, a look of growing excitement glimmered in her eyes. "Do it", she yelled suddenly, "squirt it!". As she yelled she scrunched her toes up, and her sexy dark blue nails were fully exposed to me. I could hold back no more. A string of thick, white liquid shot between Jennifer's feet and splattered diagonally across her upper back, right shoulder, and into her hair. Jennifer, feet jerking furiously, turned her smile to the hot juice on her back. The second squirt splattered her tan, round ass with specks of white. Grasping the base of my cock with one hand and wrapping the other around her ankles I pushed her feet forward. With Jennifer's blue nails almost touching the tip of my pecker I slid my hand up and down the greasy shaft, pumping squirt after squirt of cum onto her dark tan feet. Finally, the gushes of cum subsided and I slumped down onto the throw. My glistening seed ran down between Jennifer's toes and covered the tops of her feet. As she pulled her feet apart a string of cum sagged between them and dripped onto the rug. Jennifer wiggled her toes experimentally. "Well", she said, rolling her cum speckled ass over onto the rug, "that was a new experience!". With shock I stared at her. "You mean you've never done that before?". Jennifer gave her head a side to side shake, still smiling broadly. "You're a very fast learner!". "I'm hoping", she said, unconsciously wiggling her cum-slicked toes again, "you'll be around to help me learn more". "Definitely!", I said, my penis beginning to harden again. (c) 1999 Female Foot Fan (femalefootfan@yahoo.com) |
