Chapter 3. Trouble in the Pump Room
It was a few days before Deb and Burt saw each other again.
Burt was working the closing shift a few days in a row, and Deb usually worked early in the morning and during the day.
She wanted to text him and ask him to come over again, but she kept finding excuses not to. She had a ready excuse because it was a busy week at school for her. She thought about him a lot though. She wanted him again. She wanted to kiss him and put her mouth on his cock again. She wanted to feel him slide into her pussy. She wanted him to make her come again.
Burt had been thinking about her too. When he left her house that night, he was sure that he would text her the next day to see if she was free. But the next day he worked late, and then he didn't want to text her so late. Then the next night, he stayed up all night studying for an exam. The night after he was so tired, he didn't even think about texting her to mess around because he needed to sleep so badly.
Tonight, he was working late again, and he and the other guards had finished all their work, all the customers were gone and the other two guards had their stuff and were about to walk out the door. Burt remembered that he was supposed to check the gauges in the pump room at least once in the evening, and he told the other guards to go ahead and go.
He put his stuff down, walked down a long hallway and down the stairs, around the corner, down another small flight of stairs, and then he used the key to open the pump room door. He noticed a leak in one of the pipes, and he went ahead and checked the gauges. Two gauges were reading abnormally low numbers. If the gauges are off, he's supposed to call Deb. He got his cell phone out of his pocket, but he didn't have a signal, being basically under thousands of gallons of water, so he walked back up to the office and just called on the pool phone. He knew her number - after working there for over a year, he had called her enough to memorize it.
The phone rang and rang, and he was holding his breath, wanting to talk to her again, and wondering if it would be awkward, but it went to voice mail. He left a message telling her what was wrong, and said he'd wait for a few minutes to see if she needed him to do anything before he left. He got his cell phone out and started to text her too, but before he was done, she texted him and said, "I'm on my way. Can you hang out for a sec until I get there?"
He got a little flutter in his stomach. He wanted to put his arms around her again. He wanted to hold her body against his. He wanted to push her up against her wall again, pick her up, carry her to her bed, and fuck the shit out of her. He started to get hard just thinking about her, and he decided to distract himself by heading into the pump room. He started examining the pipes, trying to figure out what was wrong and why the pipe was leaking.
She couldn't help hoping that he was there by himself. She checked her hair and brushed her teeth before she left her house. On her way, she was thinking about how he had initially touched her at work and how turned on she was by his gentle touches and his kisses on her neck. She could melt into his arms again, and she hoped no one was there to interrupt this time. She wanted him, right now.
When she pulled up, his car was the only one in the lot. Her pussy throbbed with this knowledge. She parked her car, opened the front door to the pool, then turned around to use her key to lock the door behind her. She walked straight to the pump room when she didn't see him in the reception area. The pump room door was open, and she walked in to find Burt kneeling down looking at the pipe with a leak.
She said, "Did you fix it yet?"
He turned around and smiled. He said, "Hey stranger."
She walked over to the gauges and then over to the opposite side of the pipes from Burt. She said, "Why did you break my pipes?"
He walked closer to her, so he could see her on the other side of the pipes and he said, "I needed some excuse to see you."
She smiled and said in a sexy voice, "You didn't need an excuse."
His cocked responded to her comment. He wanted to fuck her again, and he didn't want to wait any longer. She was being a little flirty, so he figured she must be up for more fun with him.
She was looking at the pipes again, turning levers as she went. She was walking closer to the side he was on, and she walked over to where he was, but she was still looking at the pipes.
He wanted to just reach out and grab her, but he wanted to wait to see what she was going to do. When she got to him, she stood right in front of him, looking up into his face. While looking up into his eyes, she put one finger on his chest and traced a line down his stomach. She said, "Almost done."
Her finger only made it down to his belly button, to his disappointment. He started to get hard just because she had touched him. She turned around and bent at her hips to lean forward right in front of him. He put his hands on her hips and said, "Hurry up."
She liked the way his hands felt on her, and she needed to walk a few feet away from him now - to press a button that would reverse the flow of the water, but didn't want to move away from his touch. She grabbed one of his hands, making him follow her over to the button.
She wanted to fuck him so badly, but she wanted to deal with this pipe business first. She was thinking about using her mouth on his big cock, and wondering if she really tried if she could get the whole thing down her throat.
She pressed the button, and then turned around to him, slid her arms around his neck and kissed him on the mouth. He reached his arms around her back and pulled her body against his, noting how good it felt to be pressed against him. She deepened the kiss, enjoying the way his tongue seemed to send electricity through her body, straight to her pussy. After she kissed him deeply, she started moving one hand down to his hard cock, cupping it and then slowly stroking it from outside his shorts. She broke the kiss to say sexily, "I want to suck your cock."
He leaned his head forward, kissed her again, and bit her lip gently. He sighed, "How do you get me so turned on?"
She gave him a devious smile, keeping eye contact while she started to pull down his shorts. She pulled his big cock out, then went down on her knees in front of him and put the tip of his cock in her mouth. She circled her tongue around the head of his cock and then licked up and down his shaft. She put the head back in her mouth and used her tongue to lick the underside of his cock. She pushed him to the back of her throat and then pushed harder so that it started to go down her throat. He let out a moan, and he put his hand on the back of her head. He said, "Oh god. I just want to push your head down harder, but I don't want to choke you."
She put her hand on top of his, at the back of her head, and she pushed his hand down, giving him permission to push her head down.
So he started pushing her head, making her throat open wider to allow for his big cock. He said, "Oh fuck. Fuck, that feels good."
Deb used one hand to cup his balls and squeeze them lightly, and the other hand was at the base of his cock, stroking the part of his cock that wasn't yet down her throat. She wanted to fit the whole thing in so badly, but she had reached her limit. She pulled her head back and he stopped pushing on her head, then she bobbed her head up and down on his cock, still letting it go down her throat. Every time his cock was almost out of her mouth, she swirled her tongue around his head. She kept stroking it with her other hand the whole time. Pumping her hand up and down to make sure he was getting maximum stimulation. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and kept stroking it.
She stood up and kissed his mouth then said, "I want you to sit down. I want you to be comfortable when you come in my mouth."
He let out a little whimper. He couldn't wait to have this sexy woman - his boss - pump his cock until he came down her slick throat. Burt thought, briefly, what he had done to be so lucky.
She pushed him back gently, pushing him toward a chair that was behind him. When he got to it, he sat down, and she got back down onto her knees in front of him. She immediately put his cock all the way down her throat as far as she could. She still couldn't get the whole shaft in, but she knew with some practice she'd be able to. She continued gently playing with his balls, and stroking his shaft. Then she started going really fast, up and down on his cock, faster and faster. She made sure to cover her teeth with her lips, so that he never felt her teeth against his beautiful cock.
He listened to her little moans that accompanied her ministrations. It turned him on more to think that she was turned on by playing with him. He thought about how wet her pussy had been when they fucked before, and he wanted to feel if it was wet now. He really wanted to pull her up and slam his cock straight into her tight hole, but he wanted her to finish what she started and get him to come deep into her mouth.
