Condo Pool Time

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line.

Condo Pool Time

Jerry is away for work, two weeks on site at a remote site in Alaska. I get up, have a shower, dress and make breakfast. The phone rings.

"Hello"

"Hi Lynn, we have a power outage, someone took out the power pole at the end of the road, and the power company says it will be late in the afternoon before they can get a new pole in place and get us power again. So, no need to come into work today. I will let you know if they don't get us power by the end of the day."

"Thanks John. If you need me to do anything, let me know."

"I don't expect that there will be anything I need you for, so enjoy your day off. Goodbye."

"Good luck, and goodbye."

Now what. I have an unplanned day off. I spend the morning doing chores around the house that would normally be done on the weekend. Around noon, I make myself a small lunch. Then I think, I should go and have a swim in the condo pool.

The pool is in a building midway down the complex. Our condo is at the cheap end with a great view of the highway. The expensive units are at the other end with a great view of the harbor and a small sandy beach. I put on my bikini gather up a bag of supplies, towel, sun screen etc. and head off. It is a hot day, so I expect the pool to be full.

I get to the pool building. I see all the blinds are closed, probably to keep the sunlight from heating things up too much. There is an indoor pool, and an outdoor hot tub around back, but I cannot hear anyone in the hot tub. I tap the door with my door key fob.

"ERROR"

I tap it again.

"ERROR"

I sigh, looks like the pool is not available. I turn to leave and I hear the door click. I turn back and pull on the handle, and the door opens. Weird.

I enter the pool area. It is nice and cool. I walk back past the change rooms, and find there are two people here. I rack my brain for names, I remember them from the condo committee meeting last week. Ah, Helga and Hans. They do IT consulting work, having moved here from Sweden. Helga is blonde, a bit taller than my 5'8" with a killer body and probably D cup breasts. Hans is easily 6'. They could be porn stars they are so totally hot.

Helga is sitting on the side of the pool with a laptop. She closes it and pushes it into her carryall. Then she slides into the pool and splashes Hans. They start chasing each other like teenagers. I find a place to put my stuff and then get in and swim a few laps. Then I get out about midway up the pool and sit on the side, swishing my feet in the water. I look out through the sliding doors to the hot tub, but there is nobody there. There is a fence around the hot tub, 8 foot tall so people outside cannot see in.

After a bit, Helga gets out, finds a couple of the thick pads they use for the yoga classes. She comes over to me, puts one down beside me. "Here, sit on this, it is much more comfortable than the concrete." She has a bit of an accent, but I cannot really place it, I assume it is from Sweden. I boost myself over onto the pad. It is more comfortable.

Helga places the other pad beside mine and sits down beside me. "I am Helga. My husband is Hans." She offers her hand.

I shake her hand. "I am Lynn. My husband is Jerry, though he is out of town for work right now."

Helga lays back, her hands behind her head. It makes her breasts jump up. "How did you meet your husband?"

"We were in high school together. We hung out together a bit, then ended up at the same university, and started dating, eventually we got married. And, you, how did you meet Hans."

"We were both at university. I needed to make some extra money so I signed up to do a couple of porno shoots. He was the male for the second one. He is really well hung, so I asked him out. We probably did another ten movies, some with each other some with other partners. Then when we graduated, we got married."

"Oh, God, porn. I don't think I have ever met anyone who did porn."

"It was fun. It is all scripted, the sex was generally pretty good, and the money was great. I did a gangbang with 8 men. I must have had a dozen orgasms."

Helga sits up and takes off her bikini top. "These girls were very popular. All natural."

"Careful, someone may come in."

"Oh, that will not happen. I have hacked the door system. My laptop will ping if anyone tries their card, then I can decide if I want to let them in or not."

"So, when my card didn't work you let me in?"

"Yes, I have seen you and Jerry around, and I thought I would like to get to know you."

"Didn't you worry about what people would say if they found out you were doing porn?"

"Oh, no. The attitude toward sex is different in Sweden. Most of our friends knew what we were doing. My mother thought it was good money."

"You told your mother?"

"Of course, why not?"

"My mother would have tossed me out and told me to never return."

"That is very short sighted. She would lose a daughter and any grandchildren. You Americans have a really poor relationship with sex."

"True, probably comes from the original puritan settlers."

Helga waves "Hans! Come."

Hans stands up and walks over to us. Helga spreads her legs and he stands against the side of the pool between her legs. He leans over and kisses her. You can just see how much they love each other.

Helga breaks off the kiss, reaches for his waistband. "I want to show you to Lynn. She has never met a real porn star." With that she pulls his waistband forward and pulls the trunks down exposing is huge cock.

"Oh, my God. I always thought that the big cocks were put in during post production."

"Nope, Hans was one of the biggest. Took me quite a while to get used to him. My first time with him I swore he was going to rip me open." She started stroking him. His erection quickly grew to I am guessing 11 inches. "Isn't he beautiful? Do you want to touch?"

"Oh, I couldn't he is your husband."

"I don't mind, and I am sure you don't either Hans."

"I would love to have you touch me."

I reach over and try to wrap my hand around him. He is too big for me to get my hand around. "I cannot believe you can get that into you. He is too big."

"It was never the diameter that was a problem, his length banged against my cervix, and that was painful. In porn he has to go all the way in. If it was you, I would tell him to stop pushing when he feels your cervix. Otherwise, it would be too painful. Though if he does it slowly you could take it." Helga lays back onto her mat.

"Take off your top, show him your tits. After all, he has shown you everything."

"Oh, Jerry would not approve."

She sits up and looks around. "Is he here? I don't see him? Besides, it is not like you are having sex with Hans, though if you want you could."

"You would share him?"

"Oh yes, I regularly share him. There are three of the women in the complex that he services from time to time. Of course, none of their husbands are aware of it."

I hesitate a bit, but showing Hans my breasts does not seem to be going too far, and I have stroked his cock. It is very nice. I reach back and undo my top, removing it and tossing it to my bag. I sit there and shake my breasts a bit.

Hans looks, "Very nice. Your breasts have nice shape to them." He fondles Helga's breasts. Then he leans over and fondles my breasts. He has very smooth hands. Definitely not a manual laborer. I compare myself to Helga. She wins.

Helga lifts her bum and slides out of her bikini bottoms, tossing them into her bag. She then gets on hands and knees and takes his cock in her mouth.

I watch. It is like a personal porno. She manages to take him all the way in. You can see it passing down her throat. She has to line herself up so that there is a minimal change in direction as his cock passes from her mouth down her throat. Interesting.

Helga pulls off his cock, gasps a bit. "It takes some practicing to get all the angles right to deep throat without choking yourself. The porn company had an instructor to help us learn how to do it right. He wasn't as big as Hans."

"Wow, I saw a porno one time where the girl did that, I wondered how she did it."

Helga reached over and grabbed her bag. "Practice." She dug around in her bag for a bit then pulled out a couple of dildo vibrators. She passed on to me. "Don't worry, I clean them well after use." She looked at me. "Go ahead, try it out."

"Oh, I couldn't"

"Why not? It is clean."

I stuttered a bit. "I, well, I couldn't with someone around, I mean not watching me."

"Don't be silly, it works just as well with others around as it does when you are alone. Close your eyes, enjoy yourself. That is what life is all about. Nobody can see in, and the doors will not open without my approval." She sits back, turns hers on and starts to rub her clit with it.

I fiddle with it a bit then accidentally turn it on. Since I don't know how I turned it on, I cannot figure out how to turn it off. Finally, I shove it into my bikini bottoms and rub my clit with it. It is much bigger than the one I have at home. Also more powerful. I gasp, and moan "Ohhhhh".

Helga stops. "No, no, you are doing it wrong. Hans, help her take off her briefs." Hans reaches over and pulls on my bikini bottoms. The vibrator at that point hits just the right point and I buck a bit. It is enough that Hans gets my bottoms past my bum, and down my legs.

Helga reaches over and guides my hand. "Oh, my God." I buck a bit more, then pull the vibrator away. "Shit that was intense."

"Yes, when you do it right it can be fierce. Here, Lay back, let me do you."

I lay back, not real sure what is going on. I came for a swim, and now I am, I don't know, am I having sex?

Helga straddles me in a 69 position. Then she swaps vibrators with me. "Here, you can do me while I do you. Hans, get up here and fuck me while we are vibrating each other's clits."

Hans drops his trunks and climbs up behind Helga. I am on my back looking up at his huge cock, and trying to figure out what to do with the vibrator when Helga hits my clit with the vibrator and I jump. I pull my arms out and try to figure out just what Helga is doing to me. Unfortunately, with Helga above me, I cannot see what she is doing. All of this as my body is clearly building to an orgasm. As Hans slowly enters Helga, she changes the angle of attack and penetrates me with the vibrator. It is too much, and I scream while my body convulses. I haven't had an orgasm this intense in years. Everyone stops while I writhe. As soon as I relax, Hans starts pushing in further. Helga mimics him. I watch in amazement as his entire cock makes its way into her. Then I remember that I am supposed to be vibrating her clit.

As I return to rubbing her clit with the vibrator, she moans and Hans starts slow strokes. Helga matches his motion to the motion of the vibrator in me. Oh, God, I have no idea what I am doing, but it is intense. I am watching Hans pistoning into her pussy and feeling the vibrator pistoning into me. I cum again. Everything stops while I scream and writhe. When I relax again, I look up at Hans' cock. "Oh god I really want that cock in me." Hans starts to pull out, and I realize I said that out loud. "No, no, I shouldn't"

Helga looks back at me. "Why not, he is amazing and he will be gentle with you, not pounding too hard against your cervix."

Hans is out of her. He grabs the Yoga mat we are on, and pulls. We slide back about three feet from the edge of the pool. He comes around to the other end, Helga grabs his cock and deep throats it a couple of times, then removes it and slides it into me.

It stretches my pussy. Really stretches my pussy like nothing I have ever felt before. It keeps going till I feel it reach my cervix. I gasp, and he stops.

Hans asks "Is this as deep as you want it, or do you want to try deeper?" Helga has grabbed my thighs and pulled my legs back.

"I think this is as deep as I want it for now. I really did not expect that you could fit that much into me."

"I still have a couple of inches to go."

With that Hans pulls back and starts thrusting. Helga massages my clit with the vibrator and in a minute or so I cum again. Oh, God do I ever cum again. Hans stops moving as I scream and writhe around. My vaginal muscles try to milk his cock.

When I calm down Hans asks "Do you want me to continue, or have you had enough?"

"Oh God Helga, how do you survive this? Just one more orgasm and I am done for."

Helga laughs. "He is wonderful isn't he. Do you want him to cum this time? Or he can hold it for me. He can cum an awful lot if you want."

I know I have already crossed the line. "Hans, when you give me my next orgasm. You can fill me up with your cum."

Hans starts thrusting again, this time a bit deeper. Each thrust is punctuated with a little jab of pain in my cervix. My first thought was 'that's not going to help', but I was wrong, it quickly merged in with the growing orgasm. Helga worked my clit. Hans did his magic. I came again. But this time, Hans blew his load into me while his cock was hard against my cervix, then thrust again and blew another load hard against my cervix. Then I felt it. His cum pushing my cervix open and blowing into my womb. Then, another thrust and another shot into my womb. Pressure where there had never been pressure before.

I am spent. Hans slowly pulls out, moves around behind Helga and I watch as he thrusts deep into her. All the way into her. She moans. I cannot move my arms to bring the vibrator up to rub her clit. Then she cums, and I watch as Hans pumps a load into her, another thrust and another load. My God, how many times can this man cum? And again, and again, finally he pulls out. Helga and he collapse.

We lay there panting. I watch the cum leaking out of Helga, and I can feel it leaking out of me. After a few minutes, the thee of us slide into the pool and clean up. I find my bikini briefs at the bottom of the pool and pull them on, then climb out and put on my bikini top. Helga and Hans get their swim suits on.

Helga grabs her laptop. "Shall I release the doors? School is just out, another fifteen minutes and the school kids will be banging on the door."

"I'm ok with it." I gather up my stuff. I look at the clock, we have been at it for almost two hours. "Look, I would appreciate it if Jerry never hears about this."

Hans laughs. "No problem. We won't be telling him. American men can be so possessive about their women. Nobody has much fun."

Then Helga bends her head "Any objection to my fucking him? He looks like he might be fun."

I sigh, "I can hardly complain after today."

Helga reaches into her bag and pulls out her phone. "What's your number? I will text you so you have mine. If you want another go round with Hans, we can organize it. Or, if Jerry is going to be alone one day, give me a heads up and I will see if he is interested in a romp."

I tell her my number. Then, I gathered up my stuff and head for the door.