Dive Right In

Whenever I'm away on a business trip, I always utilize the motel's pool at night to unwind a little before going to bed.  I love swimming pools.  I love the sensuality of being submerged in water.  I love its pressure and movement against my skin.  I feel light and graceful in the water.  The funny part is, I can't swim.

Tonight, I had taken up my usual spot near the light, at the shallower depths, beside the stairs leading back inside the motel.  This late, the outdoor pool was deserted except for me, and after the stressful day I'd had, I was thankful to be alone. 

No sooner had I thought that, when I heard footsteps on the stairs behind me.  Peeved, I turned around to see who was intruding on my sanctuary, and did a quick double-take in surprise. 

A veritable Adonis was unlatching the gate behind me, apparently to join me in the pool.  He paused beside me to pull the towel from his waist, tossed it onto the nearest pool chair, and then did a few stretches to limber up.

Entranced, my eyes ascended up tan, muscular legs that seemed to go on and on.  A tight, light blue Speedo hugged his slim hips and accentuated his solid, but tiny waist.  Rippling abs smoothed into the sloping curves of his well-defined chest, broad shoulders, and a corded, sinewy neck.  As my gaze continued its upward ascent, I saw that his thick, wavy hair framed a perfectly chiseled face, with striking blue eyes, and a kissable, full-lipped mouth.

My own mouth was hanging wide open, and I probably looked completely dumbstruck, not to mention dumb, but I couldn't help myself.  It was like seeing a unicorn or some other mystical, mythical creature you never really thought existed.  In all my life, I'd never seen a man as beautiful as this.

The Adonis couldn't help but notice my gaping stare, and he flashed a smile at me that melted my insides.

"Hi," he said casually, and headed for the other side of the pool.

"Hi," I managed to squeak back, realizing I'd stopped breathing. 

I pried my eyes off of him and turned around to face the water again.  I dunked myself under the surface to cool myself off, and when I came back up, I heard a loud splash at the other end of the pool.  Apparently, the Adonis could swim and thought nothing of diving right in.

I found myself edging towards the deeper end to get closer to him.  I was so mesmerized watching him swim, I didn't realize how far I'd gone until I lost my grip on the edge of the pool and sunk completely under the water.  Naturally, I panicked, and flailed helplessly while trying to grip the edge again.  Instead, I think I only pushed myself farther away from it.

Suddenly, two strong hands took hold of my waist below the water, lifted me up, and glided with me back to the edge of the pool. 

Gasping and sputtering, I found myself tightly sandwiched between the hard, cold pool wall, and a curvaceous column of pulsing muscular warmth.  I opened my eyes and looked into the perfect face of my savior.

"T-thank you," I coughed.

"You're all right now," he softly soothed me.  "I've got you."

He had me all right.  His hands were holding my hips, and his beautiful body was pressed so close to mine, I could feel every enticing curve of it; but then, I had him too.  I realized my hands were gripping his shoulders and my legs were very provocatively wrapped around his thighs.
 
"I'm so embarrassed," I told him, still staring into his eyes.  Tentatively, I folded my arms around his neck, keenly aware of how intimately I was holding onto him, but still reluctant to let him go. 

"Don't be," he whispered back, his voice becoming thick with arousal.  "I've always fantasized about this."  With that, he turned his head, touched his lips to my ear, and then nuzzled the side of my face.

I felt the growing hardness of his cock pushing against the cradle of my hips, and shifted closer to him.  He moaned softly and gnawed his way down my neck, his hands moving to cover my breasts.  Flexing his lower back, he ground his hips against my sensitized pubic mound.  I gasped, dragging my lips along his jaw line, and pushed back against him, encouragingly. 

While rubbing himself over me, he pulled the top of my bikini down and squeezed my breasts and pinched my pointed nipples.  I groaned happily, swept up in the ecstasy of the moment, forgetting my embarrassment, fear, and inhibitions.

I ran my hands down his waist, and tugged off his Speedo, exposing his taut ass and freeing his erection.  As I fondled his lengthy cock wantonly, his mouth captured mine in a deep, devouring kiss, and he groaned low in his throat.  His hand skimmed my stomach and delved beneath the silky material of my bikini bottoms.  His long fingers slid teasingly over my clit, caressing it until I was nearly delirious with need.

"You're beautiful," he breathed against my mouth, slipping my bikini down my legs.

"And you're...oh...god," I gasped back breathlessly, unable to think coherently.

I grabbed his ass and squeezed it, urging him closer as I opened my legs for him.  I felt the swollen tip of his cock press against me, and moaned and quivered and begged to be taken.  He penetrated me smoothly, gliding deeply inside, and filling me with his thick, hard heat.

I was so crazy with desire for him already, I nearly came, but I held back.  Slowly, he eased out of me, growling with pleasure, and then slowly pushed himself back in.  I ground myself against him demanding more, clinging to him tightly.  In moments, we found our rhythm, and began moving together in a perfect sexual sync.  The water swirled and splashed wildly around us as he pumped me faster and harder, adding to the sensuality of the experience. 

Soon, I was reduced to nothing but a quaking, clawing, writhing mass of passion, and when his body locked against mine, and I felt him shudder in release, I couldn't hold back any longer.  I buried my face in the crook of his neck to keep from screaming at the top of my lungs with satisfaction, and rode out wave after wave of my crashing climax.

We clung tightly to each other, resting for the moment.  We kissed again; languidly allowing our bodies to calm after the torrid storm of passion we'd just subjected them to.  Around us, the turbulent water slowly settled in much the same way.

"Are you going to be all right now?" the Adonis asked, easing away from me slightly.

I smiled, but shook my head.  "If you let me go, I'll need saving all over again."

He smiled back at me knowingly, and brushed his lips over mine.  "Anytime," he purred.  "I'll just dive right in."



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