'Well,' she said, 'I've changed a little.'
Jerry slid his hand in a neat circle, palm open, alone Anne's flat belly. Her skin crawled with goose bumps and the nipples under examination stood up toattention. 'That's more like it,' he said.
'I am the only nude person here,' she said, tugging on his trunks. 'Won't you put me at ease, Jerry?'
'Sorry,' he said, slipping out of his trunks. He hung his swimsuit on the ladder. But when he turned around to say to Anne that he was happy she'd come by after so long, all he saw was her neat jackknife form slicing into the water below. Her full ripe ass caught his attention before her lean body disappearedbelow the surface ofthe otherwise placid water.
She swam holding her breath under the surface of the pool water until she reached the deep section of the pool. when she came up her hair was matted down around her face. She pulled it back behind her head and called Jerry: 'Aren't you coming in?'
'You bet I am,' he said. He watched her smiling and treading water, her tits bobbing in the liquid, floating like cream colored grapefruits nest to her chest. 'Here I come,' he said. 'Smile, baby.'
Jerry made a neat dive from the edge of the pool. Anne watched his hairy muscular body slide beneath the first foot of water. He moved like a terrific shark straight for her. He would be at her side in a matter of three or four strokes. She took a deep breath and a last look at Jerry's torpedo shape as he neared her. Then she dove for the bottom.
Anne swam along the bottom side of the pool like some kind of eel or mermaid.
Jerry started after her but needed more air to complete the journey downward.
Besides, once he got there he wanted to spend some time with Anne.
He came up for air and saw her sitting placidly, right feet further down, on the bottom of the pool. He took a long breath and headed underwater. When he arrived, even in the poor underwater visibility, he could see her lovely blond hair splayed against the background of glass-like water. Her tits floated softly in the smooth underwater current. And her nipples, he reached out to be sure, were erect and stimulated. She bubbled out what remained of her air and pushed off, in slow motion, from the bottom of the pool. When she hit the surface and gasped for air, Jerry was beside her.
'So nice to see you again,' he joked. He wrapped one strong arm around her waist and supported her by leaning her butt on his hip while she regained her breath. 'You know,' he said, paddling the two of them toward the side of the pool, 'skin is a lot smoother in the water.'
'I know,' said Anne. She slid her legs along his thighs and let his muscles come up into her crotch.
They made it to the shallow water. There was about four feet of water there and Anne's tits floated on the surface. Occasionally the water slopped above her tits, sometimes below. 'Mmmmm,' she said as Jerry ran one hand up along the surface of her chest. 'That's nice.'
'Your tits are nice as ever, Anne,' he said.
'You saved my life,' said Anne. 'I like that.'
'Sure,' he said. 'That's my job.'
He hadn't really saved her life, but many times they would play and pretend she was drowning and that was a lifeguard, retrieving her from strange andmysterious waters.
But now they rested easy against the side of the pool. The water lubricated every inch of their stimulated jism. Merely the sight of Anne had led Jerry into arousal. He was ready now, for whatever demands she might make of him, for whatever emotions she might expect from him. 'Do you still love me?' he asked her.
'I don't know,' she said, feeling his hands wandering underwater along her flesh. She knew that he wouldn't stop at her belly or her tits. She knew that sooner or later his firm grip would be around her thighs and up into her twat.
She waited patiently. 'You know,' she said, 'sometimes I think we were the biggest fools in the world to give up what we had.'
'I know what you mean,' said Jerry. He slid his hand between her comely thighs.
Underwater she felt even more irresistible than she was on dry land. He had a good hold on one smooth piece of flesh, her upper leg, and he didn't want to let go.
'I want to swim,' she said. It was a lie. She wanted his hand up her pussy, his finger to work on her clitoris, his other hand up her asshole. The feel of the pool and his hands, the mixing of flesh and water and passion-Anne wanted it all at once.
'You know,' he said, blocking her passage by putting one arm on either side of her body clamping a good hold to the tile edge of the pool, 'you can't leave right now.'
'Want to bet?' she said. She faked a duck under his arm. Jerry moved swiftly and his forearm blocked her, right on the titties.
'You're all wet,' he said. 'Try again.'
She looked around, pretending to be searching for a way out and slid her hand down underwater. She came onto his floating cock. He looked her in the eye and she looked him in the eye, but underwater she was sculpting his dick into a long wet erection. 'Is that how you plan to escape?' he asked. 'Or are you for real?'
She kneaded theflesh of histhick wetmember. Underwater the prick felt more spongy, more fleshy than she recalled it. 'It's soft,' she said.
'Not for long,' replied Jerry. 'It'll be more than you can handle in another minute or two.'
'Funny,' she said, 'you were never more than I could handle before. Except in one of two ways.'
The water slopped up against her face. She continued to run her hand around his crotch, between he legs, all of this stimulation taking place under water.
Neither of them paid any attention to what was happening below the surface of the pool.
Jerry reached one hand up to her firm little nipples. Then he tweaked the thing and she squealed a little. 'I can get away now if I want to.'
'Do you want to?' he asked her. She was rubbing his now firm cock.
'No,' she whispered. She wrapped her arms around him and he supported her against the side of the pool. She kissed him in the fold of his neck and then along his face and finally on his lips. He pressed his wet slippery body against her long flesh. His dick ran up along her belly between them. She freed one arm from around his back and slid down to jerk him some more. Then, suddenly, she took a long breath and went down under water.
'What the hell?' said Jerry.
But then he realized what Anne was all about. She slid his cock, even under water, into her mouth. He tried to watch her work. But the slopping water made it impossible. All he could see was her head moving vigorously along his cock shaft. But he could feel every delicate move on her tongue. It was as though a blow fish had taken it to mind to suck him off and had latched on perfectly to his dick. He smiled and wondered if she could hold her breath long enough to suck him into orgasm.
'Mmmmm,' she said when she came up. 'You're as big underwater as you are above.' She laughed at her own joke and jumped onto his hips. She straddled his hips with her soft loins and rocked her naked wet cunt up into his muscular belly. With one hand he supported her, kept her up on his hips by holding onto the poolside.
'Here you go,' he said, 'a little fish for your twat.' He slid his hand down along her belly and dropped a finger up into the hole. Her pussy clamped down immediately reminding him of yet another incredible ability of his old girlfriend Anne: of all the women he'd ever known; only Anne could squeeze at will. She could milk him of his orgasmic juice merely by smiling. Her muscles were that much in tune. And now her wet underwater canal worked on his finger as he applied pressure to her floating clitoris. the slippery piece of cunt flesh was firmly at attention.
'Mmmmmm,' she said. 'If I drown now it'll be the happiest death the world has ever known.' She smiled and leaned down to the edge of the water and sucked up one of his hairy tits. She scraped the nipple with her nibbling tongue and sucked it into her lips and mouth. Her sucking action produced an exciting stimulating effect in Jerry's tits.
He slid his finger a little further into her soaked pussy. 'Oh, God,' she gasped, 'I cant's believe we're going to fuck in the pool.'
'You know,' he said, 'I don't know why not?'
'Is it good in the pool?'
They'd broken through to new ground. It was important that Jerry keep her going. 'Sure,' he said, 'of course it's good. It's good to fuck wherever you are.'
