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The Pool
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The Pool Before I begin: This is a true story as it happened. Stepping into the water, I could feel its warmth lapping at my shns and knees and thighs, rising on my body as i walked down the short stack of stairs into it's shallow end. The water was so inviting and comfortable, especially as it caressed every single inch of my flesh. It was the first time I had ever been naked in public, and yet, I was not the least bit embarrassed. It had all begun weekds before. Thumbing through the yellow pages or newspaper I had seen an advertisemeent for a very inviting motel. It was a place for free-thinkers, who were open about their sensuality and sexuality. I had visited to check the place out and found that the rooms were well equipped and pricey. Rooms came with the most outlandish equipment in order that every motel visit would be a special, unforettable experience. Some rooms were arranged thematically, others came equipped with special beds, and swings and toys. Every room featured multiple channels of hard core x rated filsm. Sadly; all the rooms were too expensive for my means. But the motel did have one last advantage. There was a clothing optional swimming pool open to the public for a modest fee. When I told you about the place you seemed as eager as I to try it out. I had never been naked in public but I knew how much I loved when i was nude in your living room. I did not care as much that the motel catered to swingers, as much as I could go there free of my clothing. Best of all, you would be there with me. Arriving at the hotel was among the most disconcertings steps. The staff wanted to be certain that guests who checked in wanted to be there. Both of us needed to provide full identification and we had to openly stte that we wanted to use the indoor pool. We registered, the barricade was opened, and we made our way in. I kissed you, and I told you in the car that more than anything I loved you. I told you that no matter what when the night ended i wanted to make love to you and you agreed. I think we were both a bit frightened of what lay ahead. Entering the pool area one could feel the heat coming off the water. It felt odd being there in my suit. The few others already there were as naked as the day they were born. Looking around we made our way to the washroom to undress, but then we rethought the situation. Why strip down in a washroom when we would be naked in public moments later? It felt very peculiar to undress in public. I had no reticence of being naked there, and in fact found it to be quite comfortable. Yet, removing my clothes in front of anyone but you seemed very peculiar. I am not sure why that was. Maybe it was that there was no where to put my outfit or yours. yet I removed suit jacket and slacks, shirt, tie socks, and briefs and was soon as naked as a jaybird, all the while taking great delight in watching you removed your sweatsuit. I loved you sov ery much for so many months and seeing you nude again, your nipples erect and pointed toward me, I could not resist the intense sense of love that I had already had for you. I couldnot stop myself from sitting you on a chair, parting your thighs, sniffing, tasting and then actively lapping at the most feminine part of your being. I did not notice you look across the pool when I at one point glanced upward and I saw your facial expression refuse the offer of some man who was behind me. I cannot begin to tell you how much I loved yuo and was scared. i knew your past. I knew of the men whom you had loved, and with you had made love. i remembered details of what you had told, and I was so scared that some talented man would swseep you off your feet. I loved you. I wanted to experience what I knew would be a special place with you, and yet as much as I knew your devotion, I doubted myself and my adequacy for you. The taste of you was so wonderful. i've always loved eating you, and yet you soon reveresed positions and were sucking me. It felt so good as my cock sunk into your mouth. Your throat and mouth sheathed my tumescence so invitingly that I had to do more. We did try, even before we entered the water. It was nice trying to unite as one flesh. For a sex motel, one has to wonder how they chose the chairs they had at poolside. None allowed me to penetrate, no matter which position we tried. Still we tried and it was nice. I don't think you were embarrassed by our public loving. I know I was not in the least. In fact, I never felt more natural about loving you than I did at that moment. It was a shame there were no mattresses or pads on which to become more comfortable and stretch out. Then again, had there been, would we have ever entered the water. The water was warm and inviting and sinisster. You were there for me, and that was clear the moment I took you into the shallow end. You were so afraid of the water, and yet you allowed me to hold you in the water and to caress you and to kiss you. To let me do that when you were so very afraid speaks volumes of how much you love me. Yet despite all the imagery of loving in the water, despite the comfort of being among other nude people without embarrassment, despite how light you were in my arms, as I held you in the water's support, the water inhaibited our desires. We tried and tried, but as we did and our tender flesh was saturated withwater, our flesh became increasingly dry. Lord knows that we tried. but we could not unite as one flesh for any of our efforts. Do you know how much I loved you at that moment? Can you fathom it at all? You were so open to me. you were so without jealously, and you were so giving of yourself. When that other girl came in you and I both watched her undress. I think we were both impressed by her tight little ass and I have to admit I liked watching her. You pushed me to play with her, but I already saw that she had eyes for the blond adonis who had been in the water from the time we had entered the pool. I took you from the water and wanted so much to make love to you, and although she had just arrived, I could already hear her moans, as she got it on with the blond hunk. I also noted the partner with whom she arrived was quite verile, and I wondered why you did not play wiht him. He seemed quite appetizing. Mostly, though I wanted to take you again!!! You are right, there was alot of love in that pool then. Neither of us could ignore the middle age couple who were all eyes for each other. They were alone in the world, kissing, fucking and hugging. Their love was obv ious, and at no time greater than the love we bear each other. We noted as a girl next door came into the area with her very studly husband. She was a bit large, and he could have been a male nude model. He was so very handsome. Both were friendly and chatting with them was nice in the hot tub. I don't know why, but I had no desire to even try to play with her. Don't get me wrong, had she started with e, I would have reciprocated. Still, I most wanted to make love to you. I tried several times, and you kept pushing me to try the girl with the cute ass. I did finger her, and I will admit it was nice cupping her tits from time to time. But she was not the one for me. You were. I have to admit, I loved the game of water polo that the six of us played in the pool. There was the blond guy, the two couples and me. i wished you could have joined in the fun, but you r fear of the water kept you on the side, occasionally dangling your feet in the wanter. I shold have encouraged one guy to pay you more attention. You had told me that you found his dark hair and rugged body a turn-on. I am not sure why I did not. I also don't know why you did not on your own. Playing there,<b> meeting men </font></b>and women, seeing them all naked, aoll I kept really thinking was that I was there with the woman I most wanted and loved. I kept looking to making love to you later that night at poolside or if not there at home. You were oddly quiet when we departed, nearly tearful. I took you to our bed, undressed with you and laid with you. You refused to make love to me and you were in pain. You told me how much love you also felt in that swimming pool. You told me how jealous you were that those couples could openly be together, and that we could not. Your pain, your tears, your sorrow, they made me cry as well. You see, i love you. The pain you showed that night demonstrated how deeply as well your loved me. I don't kfnow if ever we will return to that pool. I would like to very much so. I know, though, that even though we never adequately made love that night that that evening will remain imbedded in my memory. You see, that was the night I became truly aware of how deeply you were committed to me. How much you loved me, and how very very much I lov you. I will always treasure that. Merry Christmas, my beloved. Readers, you see that was a very very true story. And although he has married someone else, and I am alone, it is what it is. I just though it would be nice to share this story. It's all life!!! |
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My friend i love your story and if your sinsere about LTR then you've found your man. I'm not the best looking man on this site but i'm very ture and romantic and i don't mind living away from FLA been here all my life it's time for a change. You know i visited Gilroy .CA last June i fell inlove with it as well as a blonde hilbilly there but she was married and you remind me a lot of her kiss kiss so if you wish to reach me and are into this black loveable guy please respond and we'll talk more.I'm not here to play with your head my profile says a lot about me miss as well as my blog please read them if you have the time. My regards Bobby.L I loved your story and you should read mine kiss kiss THE CUN-JUICE-CRAVER
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you've lived a wonderful experience
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