Come Fix the Pool
Janet helps Jim fill a crack.

By JimBob 
Copyright 2010

Mg, 1st, cons, oral, ped

This can be a standalone story, but will make more sense if you
first read “Come Out and Play” and “Come Play by the Pool”.



  The boys were gone for their week at camp, and it was real
quiet at our house without the screeching, yelling kids in the
pool for a few days.  I had notified everyone that the pool would
be closed for repairs for this week.

  I had cleaned up the pump house, lubed the pump, and painted
the pump, piping and the big filter with Rustoleum after I back
washed the filter and added a couple of sacks of fresh sand.  I
had painted the pool house, and now I was busy at the job I hated
most.  Cleaning out old crumbling grout around the tiled edge of
the pool and replacing it.  It was the cleaning out I didn't like
to do.  But it had to be done, or the water would get under the
tiles and loosen them.  There were only a couple of small bad
places and lucky for me, both were in the shallow end. I could
stand in the water and do it.

  I had everything closed up and locked, but if someone really
wants to find you...

  “JIM!”

  I jumped, and dropped my awl I was using to dig out the old
grout.  “Huh?”  I looked around.

  There on the pool deck behind me, standing with hands on hips
was Janet.  She smiled at me sweetly as I got my heart rate back
down to normal.

  “How did you get back here?”

  “I had to climb over the fence.  I knocked and I called, but
you had all the doors locked and you didn't come.”

  “Oh...   Like I wanted to keep people out?”

  “Yeah.”  My sarcasm was wasted on this girl.

  “Um, what did you want, Janet?”

  “Can you play?”

  I thought a brief moment.  I had a couple more days to fix the
tile.  With absolutely no one else around, I might never have
another shot at Janet like this one.  “Sure!  Let me get my tools
put away.  Want a candy bar?”  Candy was always good to distract
her attention.

  “Yes.”

  “Got time for a boob treatment?”

  “Sure.”

  Playing with Janet didn't mean games or anything like that.
Playing with Janet had come to mean we spent time together, me
giving her my undivided attention, and administering to her every
need, which I had steered to be more and more sexual as spring
turned into summer.  We had the boob treatment, which gave me
free access to her developing little breast nubbins.  We had an
on and off sexual touching that was limited to the upper part of
her slit and clit only.  And a couple times lately, when she was
really distracted, I had managed a finger in her vagina, but not
for very long.

  It was the idea of getting something in her vagina that had me
going today.  So I was more than ready to play.

  “Get ready for the treatment,” I said as I headed into the
house.  I came back with my 'formula' which was nothing but
unscented, greaseless hand lotion.  I had convinced Janet that it
was my 'Boob Enhancement' formula, and it had enhanced her
budding breasts. Actually I had just taken advantage of a growth
spurt which I could see signs of a few weeks ago.  Janet was
vain, spoiled, contrary and not too intelligent when it came to
con men.  The “Doctors” had even told me that sucking on the
little nubbins heated and moistened them to open the pores.  She
ate it up while I ate them up. How sweet it was!

  When I got back out, Janet was reclining on the lounge in the
shaded bower which was secluded and quiet.  Only one lounge had
the pad still on it, the rest of the pads were on the deck.  I
had cleaned and scrubbed them all.  Janet was lying with t-shirt
and swimsuit bra off, ready for her treatment.  I handed her the
candy bar.

  “Why are you doing all this work, Jim?”

  “Because no one else will do it.”

  “I could help you.  I want to swim here again. It's not so much
fun at Ellen's pool.  It is only girls there.”  I think she meant
nobody felt her up there.

  “Well, part of the reason is all the boys are away at camp.
There won't be any boys here either.”

  “That's okay.  You do more fun stuff,” meaning I felt her up
here.

  “I'll tell you what.  You let me do whatever I want for thirty
minutes, and I will open up the pool tomorrow afternoon.  Just
for you.”

  “You want to do all that nasty stuff all the time.”  Ah, that
is my contrary girl speaking.

  “You like some of it.  Twenty five minutes.  You hold the watch
and time me.  Let me take care of your treatment while you think
about it.”  I knew I was taking unfair advantage of the poor kid,
but all is fair in love and war.

  Janet leaned back as I leaned over her and kissed and sucked in
first one tiny nipple and then the other.  They were not as tiny
as they were six weeks ago, but they had a ways to go.  Now in
her t-shirts, there were two definite bumps, which Janet was
convinced was the result of my free treatments.  She was a
satisfied customer, if you ever saw one.  To say that she liked
the treatments might be an understatement. She loved them.  And I
had tried to put into her mind the tie in between good feelings
up on her chest, and the good feelings she got between her legs
when I rarely got to caress her clit.

From her sighs of contentment she was making, something was going
right.  As I kissed and licked her nipples, my hands caressed her
thighs up to her short bottoms, and her tummy down to her
waistband; a concession I did not get a few days ago when I tried
the same thing.  How did the saying go?  Absence and the heart
grows fonder?  How about absence and the pussy?

  For a change, there was no objection to my roving hands.  I let
them rove to the snap and zipper on the side of her shorts.  I
unfastened them and slid her shorts down a couple of inches.  I
thought she was wearing her bathing suit bottoms under them.  I
put my face up by her ear for a moment.

  “Let’s just slip these shorts off.  You got your bathing suit
on.”

  “No!”

  “You will need to come in the pool later to help me.”

  “Oh...   Well, okay then.”

  She made no more objections as I pulled the shorts down and
off.  I kissed down between her little breasts and down her chest
to her tummy.

  My fingers took over on her breasts.  She didn't notice that I
used no enhancer this time.  I might want to suck on those
puppies again, and I wanted nothing but Janet's natural taste in
my mouth.  Having paused at her belly button to dip in, I was
getting close to the swim suit.

  Janet did not have a bikini suit.  She compensated by leaving
her draw string fairly loose, and rolling the material down until
the slight flare of her hips was all that held her suit up.  This
left the rolled down material about an inch above where her cleft
started.  It drove me nuts because as I was so orally inclined,
that expanse of slightly rounded belly was just waiting for a
good licking.  But she always said no...

  Today she was letting me lick it.  Down from the belly button,
past the slight crease where tummy ended and Venus mound started.
 My chin caught the roll of material and edged it down a half
inch more. Almost to the cleft, and she wasn't stopping me.  In
fact, she moaned in pleasure.  I took a chance.  I made a pass up
to her belly button again, and pulled the center part of her suit
down farther with my chin.  Down to where the cleft could be seen
peeking out. Another half inch, and I would see clit.  I figured
if I got there, I have got it made.  The trouble is, I had used
all my slack.  The suit was held up by her hips, and by her rear
end resting on it.  What to do?

  I dropped my left hand to her right hip, tugged the suit down
an inch, and then quick got my hand on her breast again.  Other
hand to other hip.  Wonder of wonders!  She raised slightly to
aid my effort!  I tugged this side down a couple of inches, then
went back to the other side and pulled that side down even more.
The clit was exposed, and my lips were on it.  Another
involuntary moan.  Janet has mellowed, she let me have her clit
without a protest.

Should I press my luck?  Get her naked?  Get between her legs?  I
decided to try naked.  I dropped both hands to her hips and
tugged the waistband down.  She lifted her butt, and the suit
slid down her thighs to her knees.  I sat up and slid it off over
her bare feet.

  Janet was naked before me!  Nothing was covering her little ten
year old body.  Janet opened her eyes.  She saw I was looking at
her body, and she smiled an embarrassed little smile at me before
she closed her eyes again.  I took it as surrender.  I took the
clit in my mouth once more as I leaned over her lower body.  I
thought I was going to finally have my way with Janet, I thought
she was ready.  I wished she was naked on my bed.  Then I spotted
the lounge pads on the deck.  They would do, I decided.  I picked
Janet up and when she started to object I shushed her.

  “Shhh!  We are just moving down here where no one can see us.”
No one could see us up where we were, but she didn't have to know
that.

  She stretched out on the mat, and shielded her eyes with her
arm like they do when you are giving them pleasure.  I crawled
between her legs, lapping avidly at the little clit as I spread
the lips open with both thumbs.  I didn't take any chances, I
concentrated on the clitoris and bringing her to a quick orgasm.
She had had one before, brought on by fingering, now I was going
to let her see, or rather feel what a tongue could do to her
clit.

I was surprised that she was so accommodating today.  Janet was
usually not so nice.  It could end any minute.  She must come
before she can make up her mind to end it.

  “Mmmmm.  Ooh!  Aah!”  The little girl thrust her hips up at my
face, held them up while I tongued her clit fast and hard, and
then she dropped back to the mat, open and vulnerable now.

  I was ready.  I got between her spread legs, I crawled up and I
supported myself on my knees and left elbow, while I guided my
cock into the wide open lips and into the pink softness where her
vagina awaited.  I rubbed the head up to her clit, and back to
the tiny perforation in her hymen.  The head was slick and hard
and ready. Here we go!  I lodged the tip in the tiny hole, put
both elbows down, grasped her shoulders to prevent any escape,
and I thrust my hips forward and snap!  I penetrated her and
popped her cherry.  A small cry I was ready to muffle with my
lips.  Her eyes were open wide and she started to fight me, but I
was too big for her and just my weight held her down.

  I pushed on in to her warm sheath that stretched for its first
ever man's cock.  She moaned again, but it was not in pleasure
this time.  I could not stop, I was in my own world of pleasure.
My tactile, physical sensation was almost overshadowed by the
realization that I had actually got my prick into the one girl I
had picked out of all the shouting, screaming little girls in the
pool the day the realtor first showed me this house.  I had
looked at this little girl and said to myself, I have to have
her.  No one will ever know she is what sold this house to me.

  I was in all the way.  I had it all in.  Janet's eyes no longer
looked scared or pained.  She had an inward look, as if
considering what was happening to her, and what she was feeling.
She no longer struggled, indeed, she hardly struggled at all, so
I don't believe she felt any more than the initial sting of pain.
 As I made little movements with my hips to ease and adjust the
shaft in there, she made tiny adjustments with her hips to ease
the fit of her sheath to the intruder.  It was almost like a
minute little fuck-dance we did.

  “Jim!  What are you doing?  Why did you stick your big thing in
there?”

  “Have you heard about fucking, Janet?”

  “Are we doing it?”

  “Not yet, but we are about to start.  You are going to like
this.”  I pulled slowly back, then moved slowly back in.  I did
it again.  And again.  Then I forced myself to stop.

  ”How about it, want me to stop?”

  “N-No!  Don't stop.  Do that some more.”

  I started a regular rhythm, keeping my little head fairly far
in, and with straight strokes.  I didn't want to cause her any
unnecessary pain where she was torn.  Janet's eyes closed again,
and her body began to respond.  I got slight answering humps of
her hips to my thrusts.

  “Mmmm!”

  Did I hear a little low moan of pleasure? Perversely, I
stopped.  Janet's eyes flew open.  I got a questioning look.

“Um, I better stop doing this.”

  “Why?  I let you do it.”

  “Well, I am doing that nasty stuff you don't like.”

  “Jim!  Come on.  Do it some more.  It feels good now.”

  I decided to make her crawl a little.  “Say, please.”

  “JIM!”

  “Please?”

  “Jim!  All right!  PLEASE!  Now do it!”

  I started fucking her now, like this little girl needed to be
fucked.  She responded, and closed her eyes and bit her lip to
keep from moaning and letting me know she was enjoying it.  But
she could not control her hip response. And soon she was moaning
and sighing again.

  “Please, please, please, please ungh, please.”  Janet was
trying to get there but she just could not make it.

  I was so close, and I couldn't hold out much longer.  I let
part of my weight down on her and stuck a hand down in between
our bodies, so that my body moving into her moved my hand into
her clit, stroking it as I thrust into her.  We were both
slippery with sweat.  I kissed her forehead.  I couldn't help it,
I had to cum.  The first strong spurt of semen and the thrust
that went with it, deep and long and hard, my whole body
shuddering, brought on Janet's climax.  We suffered our orgasms
together as if we were in agony, but it was the blessed agony of
release. Janet was clawing my back.  Her legs were wrapped around
my hips to pull me into her.  We strained together and then
relaxed after the feeling crested and flooded our bodies with
pleasure.  I relaxed for about ten seconds, then I was pushed off
of her.

  “Ugh!  Get off me!  You're too heavy!”

I knew it was too good to last.  Since I was getting pinched, I
got off of her.  I thought it best to get a damp rag for a little
clean up.  Not wanting a hysterical girl on my hands, I did not
let her see the smear of blood on my wilting cock.  I found a
small towel under the pad on the lounge we had been on, and quick
ran some cold water on it to dampen it.  Then I wiped my cock off
before I turned and went back to her.

  She was lying relaxed and spent, one arm over her eyes.  It
figured.  If one of us gets to enjoy the afterglow, you can bet
your ass it will be Janet.  Well, I could fix that.  I knelt
beside her and quickly slapped the rag over her cum oozing pussy.
 I wiped the small smear of blood going down her ass cheek. That
cold rag brought her out of it...

  “HEY!  What are you doing?  Get out of there!”  She sat up and
pushed my hand with the rag away.

  “What's wrong now?  I was just cleaning you up.  You got cum
and pussy juice all over your...”

  “What's that stuff?”

  “I told you.  My cum and your pussy juice.”

  “Give me that rag!”

  “I got to rinse it first.”  ‘So you won't see blood and have a
fit,’ I think as I rinse the blood out of the rag.  “Here.”  I
handed it to her.

  She sniffed and took it.  As the rag touched her crotch, she
jumped.  “That's cold.”

  “Oh?  I didn't think you would notice.”  She didn't even look
up.  Sarcasm is lost on this kid.

  “What is this stuff, anyway?”  she demanded petulantly as more
cum oozed out of her freshly deflowered cunt.

  “I told you.  It's cum!  I put it up in there when I had my
climax.  It is what made you feel so good.”  Okay, maybe just a
little lie. So sue me.

  “How do I get it out of there?”  She dug the rag in her vagina
and flinched as she hit the torn hymen.  The rag came out with a
little smear of blood on it.

  “Now look what you've done!”  I got it in before she could
react.  “Why don't you jump in the pool and wash it out?”

  “What?”  Janet was still looking at the tiny smear of blood.
She made another, more careful wipe down there, and did not pick
up more blood.  She looked up.  “Somebody might see me.”

  “No one can see back here.” I could tell she wanted to jump in
my pool naked, even if she couldn't brag to anyone about it.

  Janet looked all around, and then she got up, ran and jumped in
the pool.

  My cock stirred as I watched her little buns wiggle as she ran.
Maybe I could get a little something in the pool?  I ran and
jumped in after her.

  “Jim!  This is fun!”

  “Remember, no yelling and screaming.”

  Janet swam up to me, and grabbed me and pulled herself up
against me like she usually did.  It wasn't until she felt her
bare skin against my bare skin that she realized I was naked too.
She recoiled, but I could see her looking down in the water to
see my cock.  At the touch of her bare body, it was half hard.

  “It's getting big again!”

  “You made it do that.”

  “I did?  Why?”

  “You are so pretty and sexy and you get me all excited.”

  “You can't put it in.  I'm sore down there now.”

  “I'll bet!  You were a brave girl to let me do that. You know
if we wait a couple of days, we can do it and it won't hurt at
all, it will just feel really good.”

  Janet absorbed all that without saying anything.  I tickled her
and then ducked both of us under.  I played with the naked little
girl for half an hour and got some sneaky feels in.  She didn't
act like she cared much as long as it was all on the outside of
her pussy.  The little girl got used to my naked cock, and when I
got hard again seeing her walk over to the lounge pad, she took
it in stride.  When I helped her dry off her naked body to put
her suit on, I got even harder and she just laughed, but she
really looked at my erection.  I think she was imagining that
thing up inside of her again.

  So I let her out the gate after we peeked out to see if the
coast was clear.  Janet and I had a secret together now, and I
hoped it would mellow her out a little when it came to our
relationship.  That remains to be seen.

  I went back and finished the pool work that afternoon, and the
girls and I swam the rest of the week.  After all, Janet did what
I asked, so I had to make some sacrifices too, right?



I'm thinking Janet will be around for some more stories.

Thanks to  all my friends who take the time to comment anonymously or otherwise.  It is the fuel that keeps me going.  

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