She sat by the bar and watched the boy cavorting in the crystal-clear blue water. She watched the sun glistening on his bare back a he climbed out of the pool again and again and dived off the board. Joey had always wanted to be an Olympic diver. As Carol watched his form as he bounced off the end of the board, she realized that he would probably achieve his goal. But it was not only his diving form that interested her now.
She pound herself another drink, swiveling the stool until she was facing the patio door, crossing her legs and bouncing her foot lightly as she sipped her drink. The alcohol spread a soothing warmth over her, calming her fears, making her feel surer of herself, calming her but having no effect on the heat in her cunt. She watched the boy bouncing up and down on the end of the board and imagined how he would look without his tight red trunks, imagining how his butt would look in the hot summer sun. She felt her cunt twitching as she imagined herself swimming with him, swimming
naked in the light of day. She tried to control herself but to no avail. Her cunt was moistening again, moistening with the passion the young lad inspired in her.
Carol squeezed her legs together, as if by doing so she could control the blazing excitement that continued to build in her snatch. She couldn't help touching her pussy again, dipping her hand between her silken legs while holding her glass with the other. She barely touched her box at first, knowing what would happen if she did. But it was irresistible, this urge to diddle her cunt while she watched the secret object of her affection.
Once again she applied gentle pressure to her cunt mound, making little thrills race around inside her quim. She became more and more bold by the second, tossing her long golden hair behind her, and her cunt growing hot and juicy. Young They had blond hair, too. She might have had a young man like Joey, she thought. As the liquor had its effect on her body, she became increasingly aware of the heat. She wanted to go out and jump into the pool with the boy. It was out of the question now. Or was it?
She stood up and summoned all her strength, downing the last of her drink and casting off the last of her hesitations. She moved with grace and coolness, deciding not to let the boy detect the fears that remained within her. Joey didn't see her come from the house and stand by the pool.
The expression on the boy's handsome face when he climbed the ladder from the pool and looked up to find her standing over him was enough to make Carol suddenly sorry for him. She
had never seen a boy look so shocked and frightened. He froze in position, water running from his long blond hair, cascading over his well-formed young chest. She looked down on him comfortingly.
For Joey it was a moment to remember. Staring up between the long and curvaceous legs of such a beautiful woman as Miss Chambers was enough to give him wet dreams for months. He couldn't help staring at the crotch of her bikini, the bikini that barely covered her cunt. In fact the boy thought her bikini made her look more than naked. The bright-green, gauzy-looking material of her bikini swelled lightly in front of her. He had seen her cunt already that day and the sight of it remained etched on his memory. He wanted to see it again. He had never seen a woman's cunt before, not even his mother's. Some of the guys had told him what their sisters' cunts looked like, although the descriptions hadn't been nearly as interesting as the sight of Miss Chambers' blonde pussy. He was scared shitless, afraid that his interest in her snatch might make itself too obvious to the beautiful woman.
"What's the matter, darling? Aren't you going to ask me to join you? It's terribly hot, you know." Carol smiled down at him.
"Oh. Suit. Yeah. Wanna swim?" he rasped, his voice catching in his young throat.
"Oh, thank you," she said. "I thought you'd never ask."
The nervous boy backed down the ladder and fell backwards into the pool. Carol jumped in
head-first and swam around for a while, keeping her eye on the boy. He seemed to stay in one place, moving his feet in a station-holding stroke, afraid to join her in the aquatic romp. She swam closer to him.
"How long can you hold your breath, Joey?" she asked, laughing.
Joey shrugged his shoulders.
"Bet I can beat you!" Carol called. "Come on down!"
Carol went under and hovered just above the floor of the pool. Joey followed her, his eyes trying to avoid the crotch-grabbing beauty of her barely clothed body. Knowing. that she had the kid's attention, even though he was trying to avoid looking at her, Carol boldly reached behind her and untied the top of her bikini. She didn't know what made her do it. She would never have done such a thing in front of a young boy under any other circumstances. The heat in her cunt and the presence of the boy she wanted to fuck so badly had moved her to this brazen act of hot lust.
Carol saw the boy's face turn red and she knew that it wasn't because he was trying to hold his breath. He couldn't keep his eyes off her now. There was no pretending. He had never seen a woman's tits before and the sight of Miss Chambers' magnificent set of boobs was too much for him. All the air poured out of his mouth as if he had been hit in the stomach. He flew to the surface, coughing and sputtering.
"Is that any way for a future Olympic diver to hold his breath?" Carol teased as she floated near
him on the surface.
"But I… I can't help it! Your tits!" the boy gasped, staring wide-eyed at her blatantly exposed set of knockers.
"Oh, darling, if that bothers you, I can always put my top back on. I just thought I'd get more comfortable, darling. This heat is dreadful!" she smiled. "Do you want me to put my top back on, Joey?"
Joey couldn't say much under the present circumstances. Carol watched his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in his young throat as he swallowed nervously. She knew that his throat was as dry as cotton even after he had swallowed so much water. She felt sorry for him, but there was nothing she could do now. She had to go even further with her seduction. She was seized by the urge to expose herself to him and the urge was stronger than she was.
Carol knew that no one could see them in the pool, the neighbors' houses being far removed from her own and the fence being high. She had nothing to fear from the boy, only the possibility that he might flee in fear of her powerful feminine charms.
"Haven't you ever seen a woman's breasts before?" she asked the nervous boy, reaching out and grabbing his shoulders.
"Oh, goddamn! No! Never!" he rasped.
"Not even your mother's?" Carol said with mock surprise.
"God no! She'd never let me.." the boy whimpered.
"Never let you what? Look at her breasts? Your
own mother? I'm surprised that Joyce is so prudish." Carol smiled. "You can look at mine all you like, Joey darling. Do you like looking at my tits?"
"Crap yeah!" the kid said, feeling butterflies in his stomach.
"Why don't 'e go underwater again? I'll show you something else!" Carol purred, feeling the boy's shoulders trembling under her fingers.
"Something else? Christ almighty! What're you talkin' about?" the boy almost cried.
"You'll just have to come under and find out for yourself, darling Joey!" Carol said, splashing water in the kid's face.
The boy followed her down all right. And when she saw that he was willing to obey her, she nearly fainted with excitement. Perhaps he wouldn't run away! Perhaps she had found in the boy exactly what she had always secretly wanted, a young willing partner, a partner in pleasure who couldn't hurt her when they fucked, who couldn't remind her of the wickedness and cruelty of her rapist father.
She untied the laces that held her green gauzy bikini around her ass and let the garment float away from her. She was totally naked now in the cool clear water. She felt naked, too, felt as if she had discarded the last remaining restrictions to her rape of the innocent young Joey. She knew perfectly well that the spectacle she was making of herself was wrong, knew perfectly well that she was behaving like a wanton. Her sense of the wrongness of her actions made them all the more