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Pool Boy Seduction


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Whethotmama

I stood staring into the mirror at my just showered body. The fan blew the warm air around the room and the a/c was working overtime to keep the room just to the cooler side of warm. It had been my third shower that day and it was barely noon. This heat was unbearable. I glanced out the window. Derrick, our pool guy was fishing leaves out of the pool. As I watched him work I started playing with my nipples. He was a muscular twenty something year old and I loved watching him work. He was dressed in cutoff shorts that hugged him in all the right spots and had his tee shirt stuffed in his back pocket. My hand drifted down my stomach and found its way to my clit. I shuddered as I twisted my nub. I moved closer to the window to see Derricks features better without the curtain in the way. I slowly rubbed my clit circling it with two fingers and played with my nipples. I was happily married but there was something about Derrick that always got me worked up. He just oozed sex I thought. My breath caught as I quickened the movement of my fingers on my clit. I silently hoped that he would look up and catch me masturbating to the sight of him. I leaned my head against the window as my legs began to quiver. I could feel the orgasm building inside me. I lifted one leg to the window sill so that I had better access to my cunt. With one hand fervently working my clit I took the other hand and inserted them into my pussy. I watched as Derrick ran a hand through his hair, took the shirt out of his back pocket and wiped the sweat off his brow. I imagined his fingers working in and out of me and rubbing my clit and as the orgasm built my fingers moved faster. If he looked up he'd have a great view of my body and hand movements. I moaned as the orgasm swept my body and worked my clit until the nerve endings were too sensitive to touch any longer. I collapsed against the window. I knew I had to have him. But how would I get him to fuck me. I pushed off the window and went to take another shower

I made my coffee and went over the plan again in my head. Last night I had fucked my husband silly imagining it was Derrick the whole time. As we lay there my husband told me about his upcoming business trip and I knew that would be the perfect time to seduce Derrick. He would be gone for two weeks and he was leaving tonight. I stirred my coffee. Derrick usually only came over twice a week to do the pool but I had a plan to get him over to the house nearly every day. I wanted to make him so hot for me that he would just tear my clothes off and fuck me. My plan was to get him to do some work around the house. I called Derrick and he picked up on the first ring Derrick, its Tanya, how are you? I'm great Mrs. Bellows, how are you? I'm fine, I said. Listen, I'm calling because I have some work that needs to be done around the house and I wandered if you were available over the next two weeks to help out? Sure Mrs. Bellows, I'd be happy to help. What time would you like me to come over? How about tomorrow at noon. Just let yourself in the side gate as usual and come on in the sliding doors. Sounds great, I'll see you tomorrow. After they hung up I went upstairs got dressed and went shopping. If this was going to work I needed some seducing clothes.

The next day I got up at eleven and took a shower. I then put on the skimpy bathing suit I had bought and went down to a lounge by pool. The bathing suit wrapped around my body in an X. It barely covered my nipples, left most of my belly exposed and left little to the imagination when it came to my pussy. As I walked the bathing suit went between my pussy lips and rubbed my clit causing a nice friction. I could feel myself getting wet already. I grabbed my book and mirrored sunglasses off the table next to the lounge, placed one leg on the floor, the book open on my stomach and my sunglasses on my eyes. It was just noon and I lay their pretending to sleep but being able to see everything around me. I heard the gate and tried to slow my breathing to feign sleep even as my heart beat quickened and my pussy got wetter. I watched as Derrick closed the gate behind him and came into the yard. He was walking and just as he caught sight of me he stopped. He softly called out to me

"Mrs. Bellows", he said questioningly.

I didn't answer so he moved closer. He called my name again but I still didn't answer. I watched as he looked around and then moved closer. He adjusted his cock through his shorts and moved closer. I could tell he was interested which would make seducing him much easier. I waited to see what he would do. He moved closer and bent down to get a better look as my shaved pussy. I was sure he could see the wetness glistening on my outer pussy lips as I could feel it sliding down onto the lounge. I sighed and spread my legs wider causing him to jump back. Once he saw that I hadn't ‘woken' up he moved closer. He called my name again and I didn't answer. I watched as he reached his hand out and placed it on the lounge. I could see his other hand slowly rubbing his cock through his shorts. He inched his hand closer to my pussy and ran a finger lightly down the lips. I stifled a moan and forced myself not to move. When nothing happened, he got braver and moved my bathing suit completely to the side exposing my pussy to him completely. I watched as he reached down and pulled his cock free from his shorts. My eyes widened as I watched it grow bigger as he stroked it. He must have been seven or eight inches and he was really thick. He took his finger and rubbed it very softly down my pussy lips and then back up. I found it very hard not to moan. Getting braver he slowly inserted a finger into my pussy as his hand worked his cock. I watched his hand stroke up and down his cock and wanted so badly to take it into my mouth but didn't want to scare him off. He inserted another finger into my pussy and stroked his cock faster. The sensation of his slowly finger fucking me was more intense than anything I had ever felt before. I wanted to ram his fingers into my cunt, beg for his cock to pound my pussy until it was raw but instead I just lay there. I felt him tense up and he stopped moving his fingers inside my cunt and I watched as his cock spurted his load under my chair. He was breathing really heavy and he slowly rubbed a finger over my clit then pulled my bathing suit flap back over my pussy lips. He got up and walked back over to the gate. I thought he was leaving but then he opened the gate and slammed it very noisily as he called my name really loud. My whole body was aching and I needed a sexual release. I sat up and my book fell on the ground. What I had thought had been hours was actually only about ten minutes. He walked over to me.

Hey Mrs. Bellows?

I pretended to be startled and gasped,

"Derrick, what time is it, I must have fallen to sleep." I then ‘suddenly' realized what I was wearing and tried to cover myself. "I'm so sorry, I was just getting some sun and had planned on changing before you got here. I'm so embarrassed.

Don't be. A great looking woman like you with such a hot bod should feel free to show it off whenever she wants. Sorry, I didn't mean to be so forward", he said.

Don't be sorry. I'm actually flattered that someone your age would notice such an old woman", I replied.

"You aren't that old, what are you like 30?", he laughed.

"Try 40", I said, "almost twice your age", I retorted. "Anyway, enough of this, you look flushed, let's get inside out of this heat. I could use a lemonade after I change".

We went inside and I told him to wait in the kitchen and I would be right back. I went to the bedroom and immediately lay down on my bed and found my clit. I reached over into my bedside table and found my vibrator. I inserted it into my dripping pussy and turned it on full power. I worked my clit and pushed the vibrator in and out of my pussy as fast as I could. Derrick had already worked me up and the thought of him just a few rooms down the hall sent me over the edge quickly. I stifled the moan as I had left the door open hoping Derrick would come looking for me and catch me in the act but he hadn't. I pulled the vibrator out of my cunt yearning for it to be replaced by Derricks cock. I was not satisfied yet. I got off the bed and put on a pair of yoga pants and a sports bra. I pulled my hair back into a pony tail and went to meet Derrick in the kitchen. I spent the day finding any reason I could to touch Derrick or bend over in front of him. I knew it was working him up because when he thought I wasn't looking he would adjust his cock and the bulge in his shorts was noticeable. At the end of the day we were tired and hot and I told him that tomorrow I would like him to come later because working during the day was just too hot. He agreed and left. I phoned my husband and talked him into phone sex while I got myself off. I still wasn't satisfied and realized the only thing that would satisfy my ache was Derrick's big cock pounding in and out of my willing pussy.

The next night Derrick came over at 6 and we worked for hours going through bins in the attic and basement and hauling old things to either the garbage or the garage for donating. I had made sure to wear a tight and almost see through sheer outfit. I knew Derrick was turned on and I made every effort to reach for things up high and then ask for his help to get it so that he had to crowd me and touch me. I accidently brushed his cock a few times and rubbed my breast against his back and chest. I climbed up on an over turned milk crate and fell off and into his arms twice. When we were done for the day and I knew I had him seriously worked up I invited him to stay for dinner. I made a quick chicken stir fry while we talked over a few beers. I learned a lot about him in the hour it took to make dinner. We sat down to eat and switched to mixed drinks. I kept refilling his glass while we talked. When dinner was over we loaded the dishwasher, and retired to the couch with a bottle of wine. We talked for a couple of hours and then I told him it was late and that he should sleep in the spare room because he had drunk too much and shouldn't drive home. I told him to feel free to help himself to anything in the house he wanted. I emphasized the word anything.

I then put phase two into play. I turned the breaker off in the basement after he had gone to the bedroom so that the a/c would stop working and the house would warm up. Then I went to bed and stripped off all my clothes and waited. I left the bedside lamp on so it would illuminate my naked body and I waited. I woke up an hour or two later when I felt his presence. I didn't move but I peeked through my eyelids. He was staring at my naked body and stroking his cock. He was naked and hot because I could see the sweat glistening on his body. I knew when he couldn't get the a/c to work he would come to my room. Braver this time he reached out and spread my legs wider. Once he had them open he slowly climbed onto the bed and between my legs. He lowered his head to my pussy and I felt his tongue gently flick my clit. I let out a small moan and he got braver. He flicked his tongue over my clit again and my hips involuntarily bucked. He backed off and I lay still for a few minutes as he looked at me. He leaned back down and started licking my clit again and this time he inserted two fingers inside my pussy and stroked them in and out. My breath started to quicken in spite of myself and I started to moan. This time he didn't stop he went faster circling my clit with his tongue and pumping his fingers in and out of my pussy. I could feel the orgasm building and I opened my legs wider and bent my knees. He worked his tongue at a fevered pace and moved his fingers faster. My pussy clenched around his fingers and my breathing became erratic as my orgasm built. He clamped down on my clit and sucked it into his mouth. This sent me over the edge and I screamed and bucked as my orgasm overtook me, I lay there unable to move as I watched him move up my body and position his hard cock at my entrance. Neither of us said anything as he pushed inside me. There was no pretense as he pushed his cock inside my pussy to the hilt and began fucking me. I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts and dug my fingernails into the sheets. Derrick took his finger and started rubbing my clit as he fucked me with abandon. I could feel the second orgasm building in me and the first one hadn't even subsided yet. My pussy began to clench around his clock and he stroked his cock faster and worked my clit faster. I crested and my body shook with the orgasm. I could barely breathe and he didn't stop he just kept pounding away at me. The only sounds were our ragged breathing as he worked my clit and fucked me even harder and faster. I couldn't believe it as I felt a third orgasm build in my body. He worked my clit and continued to fuck me at an amazing speed. Their seemed to be no end to his stamina. My husband never lasted this long and I had never had three orgasms back to back like this. My body tensed and I screamed out his name as my third orgasm wracked my body. I began to whimper as he didn't let up. I didn't think I could take anymore. My whole body was vibrating. I begged him to back off my clit and he did but he didn't stop pounding into me. Finally, I could feel him tense and then he grunted as he shot his load deep inside me. He collapsed on top of me and e both lay there breathing heavy and coming down from our orgasms. We lay quiet for a long time and then he started to move off me. I felt empty as his cock slid out of me and I grabbed his arm.

"Derrick, don't go", I said.

He wouldn't look at me. He said,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you while you were sleeping. I came in here to tell you about the heat and you were just lying there looking so beautiful and ready. I couldn't help myself", he stammered.

I took ahold of his face and made him look at me.

"Derrick, I have to tell you this and I hope you won't be mad. I kind of forced you into this situation. It started yesterday with the whole bathing suit thing and continued today with the outfit and the getting you drunk to get you to stay over and- ", he stopped me.

"Are you saying that you know what I did yesterday", he asked.

"Yes", I said, "and I loved every second of it and wish you had done more, so please don't be mad at me", I said,

"I'm not mad, not really. It's just, I felt so bad all night and all of today. And then I thought I was pushing myself on you all day and finding reasons to touch you and rub myself against you. I've been feeling like a pervert. And then when I found you in bed tonight, I wanted to just walk away but I just wanted you so badly. I guess I'm a little hurt. Why didn't you just tell me you were interested? I mean, I know you are married and all but why the games?" he stated.

"Honestly, I just didn't think you'd be interested. So yesterday was the test to see if you would even consider it. I'm older and a little lonely. I know it's cliché, the whole rich house wife gets bored but my husband works all the time and doesn't have as much time and energy for sex as he used too. I may be almost twenty years older than you but he's almost twenty years older than me. I love him, but I have needs. I've wanted you since you started working for us last summer. But, I just couldn't see then to cheat. So I fantasized. Then the other day when you were cleaning the pool, I just knew I had to have you. I never meant to hurt you or make you feel bad. I just didn't know I could ask. Forgive me", I grabbed his hand.

He was silent for a long time and then he surprised me when he asked if this was a onetime thing. I told him I hadn't really thought beyond the two weeks my husband would be gone. We talked for a while longer and then I could see him getting hard as his cock sprang up to his chest. I reached my hand out to stroke it. He pushed me back on the bed and got between my legs. He looked me in the eyes as he entered me. This time we went slow. He stroked in and out of me and we moved together. No games this time. Just two people who genuinely wanted to be together. He stroked in and out of me while staring into my eyes the whole time. It was so intense I could feel my orgasm building immediately. I told him I was about to come and he quickened his pace. He pumped his cock in and out faster and kept his eyes on me. As I felt my orgasm take over I closed my eyes but he told me to open them and keep looking at him. I felt his body tense and he started to rub my clit. It pushed me over the edge and as I cried out from my orgasm he shot his load deep in me, we watched each other come and he kept pumping as we rode out our orgasms. He stopped stroking and lay atop me his cock still buried deep in my pussy.

"That was intense", I said. "I've never watched someone have an orgasm while I had my own". He responded by kissing me. It struck me that we had fucked once, made love once and we hadn't kissed yet. Our tongues entwined and as the kiss deepened he started stroking inside me again. I pushed my hips up to meet his thrusts and we were fucking so fast the bed started shaking. He found my clit and started stroking it again. I could feel my orgasm building as he manipulated my clit and fucked my pussy with fast deep strokes. I pushed my hips into his thrusts and just as he pulled out and pushed into me, my pussy clamped down on his cock and I came my whole body shaking. He continued to pump into me as I came down and I felt him tense again and shoot his load deep into my pussy. He collapsed on top of me, breathing heavy. I rubbed his back and said,

"This is definitely not a onetime thing".

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