An Angel
By Patience Bryce
Copyright 8/25/2002

He sat on the edge of the pool, trying to be nonchalant watching
the women in their various swimsuits. Some of the
women of course were more attractive to his eyes then others.
What a variety, young slender women in their teeny
bright colored bikini's, older matronly ones, wearing one piece
suits in dark colors, and every other age and size in
between. Enough eye candy to keep him interested. His goal was to
check out every female there, front and back.  He
was always trying to find that one special one to especially keep
track of, and maybe even strike up a conversation
with.  Not that he intended anything but the simple pleasure of
talking to an attractive scantily clad female.

Overall it seemed to be a typical day at the pool. No one person
really stood out above the others. He did keep looking
over at the deeper end of the pool, to catch a full body glimpse
of he dark haired woman at the far edge.  She stayed
covered by the water and was too far to really tell anything
about her, other then her long dark hair that matted against
her back whenever she would rise up higher from the water line.
That in it self was reason enough for him to keep an
eye out for her. He watched as she started to swim the length of
the pool, trying to see what he could, as she got closer.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the snack bar and he turned
away from the pool to see what was going on. When he
turned back to the pool he had lost sight of the woman. Now she
couldn't have just disappeared. A soft voice next to
him excused herself but asked him for assistance. Reluctantly he
took his eyes off the pool and turned towards the
voice. To his surprise, it was the woman he had been trying to
'check out'.  He hadn't been prepared for what he saw.
Right next to him, still in the water, was his ideal dream girl,
the long dark hair and dark brown eyes accentuated by her
arched black eyebrows as she looked up at him questioningly. Skin
the color of dark caramel. Her lips slightly parted as
his gaze moved down. She was busty, the top of her breasts
spilling over her bathing suit top, shiny from the water;  a
mouth-watering sight. He was suddenly aware that he had the
beginnings of an erection.

Smiling at her he eased himself down into the water and asked
what she needed.  She explained that some of her hair
must have become entangled with the strings of her bathing suit
top when she put it on, and now wet, it was pulling and
causing her discomfort if she raised her head fully. She tilted
her head slightly watching him as she explained that she
couldn't very well untie and re-tie her suit without
risking…spillage.

He moved behind her in the water and began carefully to move her
long hair out of the way. The weight of it in his
hands make his crotch twitch. Section by section he moved more
hair, until he could see that there were some errant
strands that had been tied into the strings holding up her suit
top. Slowly he began to untie the strings, being careful not
to yank any more on the wet tangled strands. When the strings
were undone he could feel the weight of her breasts
pulling hard on them. The very idea of those breasts freely
moving in the water was causing his erection to rise further.
His work finally done, he moved back to the side of pool next to
her.  She was adjusting her top as he stared at her
magnificent breasts.  Her hard nipples easily seen pressed
against the thin material.

She caught him staring, and smiled at him, as he turned red.
Caught red handed he figured the best thing to do was to
apologize, but added that it was difficult not to notice what a
lovely form she had. She seemed to thrust herself out a
little as she explained that unlike some women she was not
offended and took it as a compliment, as she was very
proud of her body.  Mentally he was kicking himself as he made
some lame remark about her having a lot to be proud
of.  She laughed and introduced herself as Angel, followed by an
invitation to join her out in the deeper area of the
pool, away from the crowd of people.

Silently he followed her, swimming after her graceful form, her
hair flowing out along the water behind her. At this
rate he figured he would have to stay in the pool for hours
before this hard on went away!  At the wall in the deeper
section she moved closer to him and looked him up and down.
Smiling up into his blue eyes she commented that
indeed it seems that he truly does 'admire' her, and hoped it
didn't make him too 'uncomfortable'.  He didn't quite
know what to make of her boldness, and only said that not yet was
it a problem.

He could only stare at her, inches away. Her eyes intently
watching his when he suddenly felt something against his
crotch.  Looking down he saw that Angel had placed her hand over
his crotch and was tracing the outline of his
hardness.  He sighed deeply. He took his left hand and moved it
under her breast and started to rub it along her top. She
too sighed. As quickly as she had touched him, was how quickly
she moved away from him. Grinning for a split second
before pushing herself under the water…towards him. Her hands
grabbed onto his hips as she placed her mouth against
the crotch of his swimming trunks and blew hard against it. His
trunks filled with air and bubbles move up along his
hardness … creating a tingling sensation as she rose up out of
the water pressing her body tightly against him.

He quickly glanced around the pool and finally put his arms
around her and looked down at her as his lips met hers.
Held close together she slipped her hand into his trunks and
grasped the shaft of his cock and squeezed it once, twice,
as she pushed the top of the trunks down just enough to expose
the head to the pool water.  He couldn't help but moan
into her mouth.  She was making him dizzy. Angel brought her arms
up out of the water and wrapped them around his
neck. He felt the pressure of her arms as she pulled slightly
with them, feeling her weight momentarily until her legs
moved up in the water and wrapped around his waist.

The sun had been making its decent from the sky, but it wasn't
quite time for the lights to come on surrounding the
pool. It was the perfect time to take a chance. Not that he felt
he had a choice.  His dream girl had conveniently
wrapped herself around him, and he needed to have her right then
and there. She was so willing. No man could have
resisted.  And he didn't.  With his left hand snaked around her
back, helping to support her in the water, his right hand
moved to her crotch, pushing the filmy material to the side as
his fingers probed her smooth bald pussy. In the water
she started to thrust. He wanted to play with her for hours but
knew there wasn't time. He pulled the front of his trunks
down a little further, freeing enough of his cock. She was
squirming now, pressing her hotness to him.  His left hand
slid down to her buttocks, grasping it firmly as he lifted her
slightly, and with his right hand guided his cock into the
hot dark wetness of her pussy.

Angel buried her head in his shoulder. He could feel her teeth
against his skin as she tried not to make any suspicious
noise.  Now was not the time to inadvertently bring attention.
Slowly they each did their own little dance there in the
water. Slight movements back and forth…side to side. The muscles
inside her pussy contracted around him over and
over again. Holding her he turned and pressed her back to the
wall of the pool and pushed deeper inside her.  He could
hear her whimper and his cock was soaked in a new rush of hot
wetness. One hand tangled in her hair as the other
reached up and grasped a large breast, finding the nipple to
squeeze and pinch, making her rock harder on him.

Hearing a slight hum he looked up and saw that the pool lights
were beginning to warm up, soon to bath them in
brilliant white light. Not holding back any longer he yanked on
her hair, pulling her head back, her lips to him as he
crushed them with his own.  His tongue delving inside her mouth
as his cock delved deep into her pussy…holding it
there…throbbing…squirting inside her. He growled deep into her
mouth as he came hard.

The lights hitting their brightest, he pulled out of her and
quickly adjusted his swimming trunks. It was going to take
everything he had to be able to climb out of the pool. He got out
first and offered his hand to Angel and helped her out.
He pulled her close to him and gently kissed her.  She smiled at
him and explained that she needed to go to the rest
room. He pointed out where he was sitting before she went off. 
Laying on his towel, marveling at his incredible luck
he let his mind recreate the scene over again. Another erection
threatened and he let go of the memory quickly.
He got up and looked around. The pool was soon closing and he was
ready to go, hoping Angel would want to have
dinner and … well maybe more of what they had experienced. 
Looking around he wondered what had been taking her
so long. He walked around the pool and saw no signs of her.
Others were gathering up their belongings and leaving. He
walked the perimeter of the pool again without results.  He
finally asked someone to check the bathroom for him. There
was no sign of her.

While momentarily disappointed he found himself chuckling…Angel
huh?


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