When I was twenty, I began dating Alex. Alex's parents were divorced and Alex lived with his father in a big house with a fantastic swimming pool. I never knew anyone with a pool back then so he was a keeper, well until the end of the summer, anyway.
Alex's father was an attractive older gentleman. From what Alex told me his parents had been divorced for several years. His mother had re-married and his father was not seeing anyone. His father always went out of his way to be nice to me. During the weekends he would bring us food and drinks when at the pool. I could tell his father liked me.
Back then I only had one swimsuit. It was a red bikini, which honestly didn't fit very well. It was a cheap bikini that was somewhat thin and flimsy. It wasn't water resistant so when it got wet it just kind of hung there and you could pretty much make out everything I owned. Actually I had to be very careful that the top didn't fall off when it was wet. I was young and it was all I could afford.
Alex's father gave us our privacy at the pool, however, there were times that he would be doing yard work or just came and sat by the pool with us. I didn't mind, as he was very sweet and kind.
After the first couple of weekends of hanging out at the pool I did notice that his father watched me a fair bit. Actually he never took his eyes off of me. Even when he was doing yard work I noticed him watching me. When I was in the pool or walking around he watched me. I never said anything to Alex after all what could I say. But I did notice.
Six months prior I had my first experience with an older man and it was a wonderful and enlightening experience. (Will share that story soon). So when Alex's father started to notice and watch me it was a big turn on for me. Over the next few weeks I began to tease his father in a subtle way. I would make a point of walking past him in my wet clingy bikini, which you could clearly make out my young firm breasts and erect nipples. I was slow to adjust my top after coming out of the pool. A bikini slip here and there. I was having fun with both Alex and his father.
Alex and I spent a lot of time enjoying the pool. The pool was very secluded and we had our privacy. Alex's father was rarely home during the week so in his absence we began having sex in and around the pool.
That summer, I worked part-time and Alex worked full-time. Alex encouraged me to use the pool when I wasn't working. There was never anyone home so I had an open invitation. Besides, he told me it was fine with his father. Hmmm, yes, I am sure it was.
As I got to know Alex better I felt more comfortable and I took him up on his offer. On my days off I would go over in the afternoons and relax and enjoy the pool until he got home a few hours later. That summer, I had the best tan ever.
I became comfortable with the privacy of the pool, so I began to tan topless on occasion. This was a first for me. I have always been shy, but the pool was totally secluded and I was alone. It was the perfect time to eliminate those tan lines. I felt proud that I had the courage to go topless even if I was alone. It was a big deal for me. Besides, I knew it drove Alex wild when he would come home from work and find me sleeping in a lounger, topless. He loved to sneak up on me and touch and rub me as I laid there with my eyes closed. It always led to sex.
One day I went to the pool like usual. It was a beautiful, warm, sunny day and I was in heaven. This was one of those days that I decided to go topless. As I laid there with my eyes half closed I heard some movement in the yard. At first I didn't see anyone, but then realized it was Alex's father. It looked like he was lurking in the yard. Did he see me? Was he spying on me? Should I cover up or pretend not to see him? Damn, what should I do?
I had a split second to make a decision. I normally would have covered up but being topless in the warm sun I was feeling a bit risquΓ©. I liked Alex's father and I knew he liked to watch me, so why not tease him and let him have a peek. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. As I laid there I began to feel a rush of excitement. I liked the idea of exposing my young, perky breasts to him. Besides, Alex wouldn't be home for at least another hour.
I laid there, listening intently. After several long minutes of silence I heard some movement closer to the pool. Is that him? My heart began to beat faster. I could feel a rush of excitement through me. My mind was racing. Time stood still as I concentrated on every sound. I could tell he was approaching the pool deck area. OMG is he coming in for a closer look? I had no idea he would come this close. I was committed now, I had no choice but to pretended to be asleep.
He was now on the pool deck and I sensed him moving closer and closer. He stopped and I could hear him breathing. Holly shit he was standing right over me. There was now complete silence as he just stood there for what seemed like an eternity. I had no idea what to do so I just stayed still with my eyes closed. My adrenaline was flowing and I couldn't believe how aroused I was. I could literally feel my bottoms getting wet. How long is he going to stand there before he leaves? Does he want me to open my eyes? Am I in trouble? This was definitely not what I was expecting.
All of a sudden I felt a hand softly touch my shoulder. I just froze and didn't even react. OMG what is he doing? I heard myself say, "Hey, babe," as I would have acknowledged Alex. He responded with a brief and muffled, "Hey." The sun was shining in my eyes so I kept them closed. His hand began to slowly move down my shoulder.
All my senses now shifted from listening to being focused on his touch. I felt every inch of movement as his fingers touched my skin. Now my heart was really pounding fast. What have I gotten myself into? He slowly slid his hand across my shoulder, brushing my neck, and ever so slowly down between my breasts until he gently cupped one of my breasts. I let out a deep gasp.
My mind was racing. Should I jump up and run or should I let him continue? I was breathing heavily now, almost panting. A second hand cupped my other breast. He began exploring my breasts and nipples. I have very sensitive nipples and they were no doubt swollen and erect. I was fast losing control and couldn't help but moan with pleasure. I had never felt so scared yet excited in my life. The thought of my boyfriends father touching me while I just laid there with my hands at my side and my eyes closed was beyond erotic. I subconsciously made the decision to let him have his way with me. I felt his tongue nibble and suck at one of my nipples. This was too much, I began to squirm and moan uncontrollably. I was trembling and having mini orgasms as he licked and flicked my nipples.