those times. As Nita knew, the woman also made the most of the times Sam was away, but it was obvious that Mary preferred her husband to other men. She simply liked to fuck, so when Sam wasn't there, she found someone else to take care of her needs.
One night after she'd finished doing a particularly dirty, dusty job, Nita decided to go swimming. Mary and Sam were busy with each other in the master bedroom. There was no one to disturb her and Mary had told her to use the pool whenever she wished. She showered, then looked for her swim suit, still nude. She couldn't find it. Either she hadn't brought it from home or she'd misplaced it. She looked out her window at the pool. It looked so inviting.
She thought about passing up her swim. Then she thought about putting on a bra and panties in place of a suit. The moon was approaching its dark period, so it didn't cast much light. She knew where to find the switch to turn off the underwater lights. She'd go naked. There was no one around to see her, so why the hell not?
She made two laps the length of the pool, then pulled herself up to sit on the edge, her feet still in the water. The cool night air made her nipples erect. She wiped the water from her face and pushed her hair back.
A splash at the far end of the pool drew her attention. Thinking it was either Mary or Sam, Nita didn't bother to move or inquire further. Her failure to do so led to some embarrassing moments, but also to some very pleasant ones.
A head broke water a few feet in front of her legs. Nita started to greet the person, then saw that it was a stranger!
'Who the hell are you?' she squeaked, forgetting that she was sitting there as naked as the day she was born.
'Billy,' came the reply. 'Billy Waters.'
'Well, Mister Billy Waters, just what the hell are you doing in this pool?'
'Swimming, of course. You must be Nita. Mary told me she'd introduce us tomorrow, but I can't see anything wrong with getting acquainted right now.'
It was then that Nita remembered that she was nude. She clamped her legs together tightly and crossed her arms over her breasts.
'Go away!' Nita hissed. 'I don't have anything on.'
'I can see that,' Billy replied with a chuckle. 'I'm not blind.'
'Just who the hell are you? Why don't you go away? I'll scream.'
'Whoa! Would you feel better if I sat up there by you and didn't look?'
'Well, I guess that would be better than having you right in front of me, trying to get your eyes full.'
'There's plenty there to fill my eyes, too,' Billy teased. He climbed out and sat by Nita, far enough away that he didn't touch her, close enough that she was acutely aware of his presence. 'There, now. Is this better?'
'You're not wearing anything, either!'
'No, I'm not. I didn't expect to meet anyone out here. Any more than you did, obviously. Unless you're not nearly as shy as Mary said you are.'
'You keep talking about Mary. You still haven't told me who you are.'
'Sure I did. I told you I'm Billy Waters. I work for Sam and Mary every summer. In the fall, I go to college. I take care of the gardening, the pool, that sort of thing. Guess you can say I do outside what you do inside.'
'I'm going to college this fall,' Nita said shyly, letting her arms slide away from her breasts. Billy was looking straight ahead, not at her. Anyway, her arms were getting tired. 'State, I hope.'
'That's what Mary said. I go to State, too. Studying Forestry.'
'Oh, you want to be one of those guys who runs around in the woods wearing that funny Smoky Bear hat, huh?'
'Something like that. What are you going to study?'
'I'm not sure yet. I just finished high school. What year are you in?'
'I'll be a senior when I return this Fall.'
Nita didn't know what else to say. She tried to keep her eyes straight ahead. She failed every once in a while, cutting them to the side to sneak a quick look at Billy. From what she could see of his lower body, he might as well have been wearing a suit. His cock was down between his legs, out of sight. All she could see was the beginning of the line of hair that covered his crotch. He looked to be taller than Sam and in good physical condition. Not muscle- bound, just well-developed. She wondered what his cock was like. Then she blushed furiously, glad that it was dark.
'Mary said you're very shy, but you can look directly at me if you'd like. I won't bite you.'
Nita blushed harder. 'Mary seems to have told you a lot about me!' she said angrily.
'Some, but nothing personal.' He turned his head and gazed at Nita. 'I can see she left out a lot.'
Nita swiftly wrapped her arms around herself again, hiding her breasts. 'You're not nice! You're supposed to look straight ahead!'
'What? That was a compliment.'
'Maybe so, but you shouldn't look at me. I'm naked.'
'I know that. That's why I wanted to look at you. You are very pretty. I like what I see.'
'Oh, you! I'll bet you tell that to all the girls.'
'No, just the naked ones I meet in the swimming pool on a dark night.'
Nita's temper flared again, then she realized he was teasing her. 'Oh, all right!' She moved her arms and sat up very straight, her chest pushed out. 'There! Is that what you want?' She didn't recognize the double meaning of her question.
Billy smiled. 'That's exactly what I want. Not to just look at, though. I want to touch them, too. With my lips and hands.'
Nita's body burned from the hot blood racing through her veins and arteries. She was blushing from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. She tried to speak; could only swallow dryly. Billy wasn't wasting any time getting right to the heart of the matter. Her pussy got moist. Her nipples stood out in full, hard erections that weren't caused by the cool air hitting wet flesh. She shivered slightly.
'Are you cold?'
Now she found her voice. 'No. I'm… you'd better… it's what you said!'
'About wanting to touch you? I do. I want to kiss your nipples and feel your lovely breasts.'
He didn't wait for her response. Leaning over in front of her, he turned his head up and touched his lips lightly to one nipple. Nita jerked back, then remained motionless.
Billy's lips covered the nipple. The tip of his tongue passed over it gently, then pressed harder. One of his hands slipped around her to touch her naked back. Her skin had the downy softness of youth. It was satiny and warm, firm against his fingers. The muscles in her slender back were trembling with some fear and a lot of anticipation. Her hot breath wafted against his cheek. His fingers dug into her, feeling her body greedily. A strangled cry, half fear and half joy, bubbled from her throat.
He lifted his head and put his lips on hers. Her mouth opened wide. She sucked and nibbled avidly at his tongue, her lips damp and smooth against his. She put one arm around his neck and pulled him toward her.
His tongue wriggled against hers, wrapping around it and caressing it as he searched and probed the inside of her mouth. Their saliva dampened their cheeks as they embraced and kissed. Billy's mind reeled under the impact of Nita's presence and sudden hot response to his overtures. The most he'd expected to do was steal a kiss. This could lead to only one thing now-the one thing he wanted more than any other at that moment.
It seemed he couldn't move his hands over her rapidly enough to satisfy himself. He wanted to feel her all over at once. The desire was stimulated to a frenzy by her reaction to his caresses. Her body trembled with eagerness, and whimpers bubbled from her throat as she pressed herself to him.
Billy pulled Nita with him as he twisted over onto his back. She closed her firm, smooth thighs around one of his, undulating and pressing her pussy against his flesh, the muscles in her buttocks tightening as she moved up and down his leg, fondling and caressing him with her wet pussy. She left a long streak of wetness on his skin. She began undulating faster.
Her thighs relaxed and she turned as he moved his hand around her and down her stomach. He touched the thatch of pubic hair with the tips of his fingers. She opened her thighs for his hand. Her pussy was warm and wet with excitement. She opened her thighs wider and pressed her pussy against his hand as he fondled the tender flesh of her cunt between his fingers.
