Emma’s Poolside Pleasure

Chapter 1: Jill

It was a July evening and Amanda and I went downtown in Madison to spend the evening bar hopping, not staying at any one place for more than a drink or two. We went to four different bars in total, strolling through the city between each one and enjoying the warm summer night. Somewhere along the way, I ended up talking to a girl named Jill. She was twelve years older than me--I was twenty-one and she was thirty-three--but somehow, the age difference didn't make things awkward at all. She fit right in with our little group almost immediately, and Amanda seemed to like her just as much as I did.

After that night, Jill and I started texting back and forth. We talked about getting together again, and eventually came up with the idea of going bowling the following Friday. Amanda would come along, and Jill said she would bring her husband, Tyler, so we could finally meet him. If he was Jill's partner, I figured we'd probably get along with him just fine.

Bowling turned out to be just as fun as we'd hoped, although I was pretty disappointed by how terrible I was at it. We played four games, and I managed to finish in last place three times. I finally got third place in the last game, which was a small victory, but I clearly had some bowling practice to do. Nobody seemed to care much about the scores, though. We were all having too much fun joking around and giving each other a hard time.

At some point during the evening, Jill mentioned that Amanda and I should come over to her and Tyler's place sometime. They had a pool in their backyard, and she told us we were welcome to come over and take a dip whenever we wanted. I was a little jealous that they had their own house, especially since I was still in college and working at Starbucks, but mostly I was just happy to have another excuse to spend time with them. Jill seemed genuinely interested in keeping in touch, and it was nice having new friends who didn't feel like people I'd only met once. The only problem was that when the time came around, I couldn't find my swimsuit anywhere.

A couple days later at home, I searched everywhere I could think of, checking drawers, closets, bags, and all the random places I might have tossed it. Nothing. After giving up, I stopped at Walmart after work and bought a two-piece bikini. I didn't think much of it while I was shopping, but once I got home and actually tried it on, I realized it was a lot more revealing than I had expected. I wouldn't describe it as skimpy, but it definitely emphasized my curves more than I intended. At that point, though, I had already bought it so I decided not to overthink it.

The next day, Amanda and I headed over to Jill and Tyler's house. We spent most of the afternoon in their pool, swimming around, talking, and generally doing nothing productive. It was exactly the kind of afternoon I'd been looking forward to. Their backyard was really nice, and the whole place had a comfortable, relaxed atmosphere that made it easy to forget about everything else for a while.

Eventually, we went inside and watched TV while Jill started preparing dinner. She offered to let us stay and eat with them, and although Amanda and I hadn't planned on being there that long, neither of us had anywhere else we needed to be. We accepted, and before we knew it, we'd spent most of the day at their house. We hadn't known Jill and Tyler for very long, but somehow it already felt natural being around them.

Chapter 2: Fingers Crossed

A few days later, I was working my usual shift at Starbucks when I got a text from Jill. She was wondering if I wanted to swing by after work for a little while. I didn't have anything better going on, so I decided to go with the flow. Once my shift was over, I clocked out and made my way over to her place.

When I arrived, it was just Jill. Tyler wasn't home, so she showed me some of the gardening projects she'd been working on in the backyard. She seemed really proud of everything she'd been growing, and I enjoyed listening to her talk about it even though I didn't know much about gardening myself. While we were walking around, she brought up an end-of-the-summer pool party she and Tyler were planning for August twentieth.

She said they were going to have some of their other friends and select family members over, and Amanda was invited too, of course. There would apparently be quite a few people there, most of whom were between twenty-five and forty years old. Jill also warned me that the weather could be a little chilly by the end of August in Wisconsin, but they planned on keeping the pool heater going strong.

When I told Amanda about the party the next day, she was immediately excited. The fact that it was still a month away didn't seem to matter to her. She was already looking forward to it and quickly accepted the invitation. Jill had mentioned that most of the guests would be older than us, meaning Amanda and I would probably be the youngest people there. Honestly, I didn't mind that at all. Sometimes the younger college crowd could be exhausting, especially when everyone was trying to drink as much as possible. I actually liked the idea of spending time around people who were a little older and might know how to have a good time without completely losing control.

The pool party wasn't the only thing occupying my thoughts, though. A few days later, I woke up to a text from Adam. We'd been together for a while, but we'd been broken up for several months now. He still seemed to have trouble accepting that it was over, and I honestly didn't know what else I could say to make the point any clearer. He had cheated on me. There wasn't anything left to fix, and I had no plans of taking him back.

For whatever reason, I still let him follow me on Instagram. If he wanted to see what I was doing or look at what he was missing out on, that was his choice. I wasn't going to hide my life just because he couldn't move on from the relationship.

Later that day, I was with Amanda and told her about Adam texting me again. She wasn't surprised at all. In fact, she said she'd figured he'd eventually try to come back around because people like him didn't realize what they'd lost until it was actually gone. I wasn't sure whether I believed that, but I did know that I was tired of having the same conversation over and over again.

I'd spent so much time trying to make that relationship work. Looking back, I could see how many things I'd ignored that I probably shouldn't have. There had been plenty of warning signs, but I kept convincing myself that things would eventually get better. Now that I was out of it, I realized I was actually happier. I had more time for my friends, more time for work, and more time to do things I genuinely enjoyed without constantly worrying about whether I was making someone else happy.

On a completely different note, Amanda and I were still talking about Jill's pool party. It was kind of funny when I thought about how little time we'd actually known her. It had only been a month or so, yet it felt like we'd clicked almost immediately. Jill was older than us, but she never made Amanda or me feel like we were younger or inexperienced. She didn't talk down to us, and she didn't treat us like college kids who had somehow wandered into her social circle. She simply treated us like friends.

I think that's what I liked most about her. Jill had this way of making everyone feel included, no matter who they were or how long she'd known them.

As I was with Amanda, she goes:

"Are you keeping your eye out for a new man at the party?" She said, with a little smirk.

"I'll probably just be more of a background character to the others," I said. Following it up with "I don't think I want a boyfriend that is over a decade older than me," and we both laughed.

"Who knows, maybe there will be a few other outliers like us," Amanda hinted.

I couldn't tell how serious she was being but I didn't wanna let her hopes down. I just said "Let's keep our fingers crossed."

Chapter 3: Two Weeks

It was now a few days into August, about two weeks before the party. It felt like the only thing in between myself and the party were a few work shifts. On this particular Tuesday, it was really slow. It's a good chance to sit around and do nothing but honestly, keeping busy at work is what makes the day go fast for me. All of that changed around 2:30 P. M., about an hour before my shift had ended.

A rush came in and we got busy. It was nothing unusual for that time, but it was one of those days I was hoping would be a bit more calm, since that's what the mood of the whole day was already. But nope, the rush didn't fail to happen. It wasn't a big deal though, just the usual minor inconveniences of working in a kitchen.

The phone started ringing and one of the new employees picked up.

"Emma," the employee on the phone said, with the phone speaker up against her shoulder to mute our conversation.

"Yeah, what is it?" I replied.

"There's a customer on the phone telling me about a DoorDash order that was placed online," the employee told me.

These specific complaints about DoorDash always annoyed me because 99% of the time, I felt like it was an issue that needed to be resolved by contacting DoorDash, not us. To my surprise, that was totally the case. The customer was complaining that they hadn't received their food yet, saying that the driver was making too many stops. Like I said, what happens after we hand-off the food is on DoorDash, not us. I had to explain that to the customer, then I gave the DoorDash number that should've been called in the first place.

After that phone call, the rush happening in our store slowed down a bit. I know I said staying busy is what makes the day go fast, but being too busy can just be overwhelming sometimes. Nonetheless, I couldn't have been happier to wrap up the day as it came to an end. At last, the time to clock out had finally came.

The day went on and all I had to look forward to was getting home. Once I did that, I started cooking myself dinner and started to get settled in for the night. After I ate, I took a shower and got in my pajamas. After all was said and done, it was still kinda early, a little after 7 P. M., but I had no plans on going out for the night. At some point in the night, I received a text from Jill. She was just letting me know that her plans for the weekend were empty, and invited me over. I didn't have a reason not to, so I told her that I'd stop by and invite Amanda over too.

Chapter 4: One Week Away

Me and Amanda arrived at Jill's house the day of our plans. As usual, she showed us what was new with her garden when we got there. Tyler ended up coming home from work shortly after. He got settled down from the workday and joined us for some board games, monopoly to be exact.

We paused the game at some point because they started talking about who all will be at their party. They went over some names and gave brief descriptions of how they know everyone attending. They all sounded like long-term friends they had acquired over the years, with the exception of Tyler's older brother, Keaton.

The monopoly game continued and went as I expected, me being the first one to go broke. I've never been great at Monopoly but I still find it fun. Amanda has always been exceptional at math and things like budgeting. Needless to say, she came out on top. They look like they had other board games too, so there's some variety to be had. I was kinda hoping we could bring them out at the party if enough people show up.

With the party being one week away, I asked Jill about it. If I would need to bring anything, like food or drinks. She said her and Tyler had everything covered. They said they would be getting pizza, as well as have a wide variety of drinks - including alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages.

Jill said that it'd help if me and Amanda could throw like $20, but would be no big deal if we couldn't. We did though! Jill also mentioned there would be some backyard games, like cornhole and horseshoes. She also noted a beer pong table in the basement, as well as a billiards table. It was with the mini bar they had downstairs, I hadn't even seen yet. I think it was all pretty set in stone, and the only thing we had to do was wait.

Chapter 5: Emma and Amanda, You Made It!

Here it finally was, the day of the party. I didn't do much planning in terms of what I was wearing considering we'd be swimming, so I just went with a white polo shirt and denim shorts. I made sure I had my swimwear all bagged up and ready to go. After being giddy all day, Amanda texted me that she was on her way to come pick me up.

Minutes later, I got another text from Amanda saying she was here. I stepped out and got in her car, and we started making our way to the party. I was a little bit annoyed because our outfit was similar but she was in the same headspace as me I think - it doesn't matter because we'll be swimming anyway. After about twenty minutes of driving, we arrived at Jill & Tyler's place.

We parked up and stepped out of the car. We could hear laughter and splashing water sounds come from the pool as we walked towards the backyard. We opened the gate and let ourselves in. Some people I didn't know (yet) looked over at us, and I heard someone mention that we were here. Jill stepped out of the back door at the right time.

"Emma and Amanda, you made it!" Jill said with excitement, as she ran over to greet us with hugs.

After we hugged, she introduced us to some of the people that were over. She started with Tyler's brother, Keaton And then introduced me to their friends. I remember there was a Leah, someone named Jeff, and another friend named Tim. I didn't put Too much effort into remembering the names because I knew I'd forget anyway.

Jill got gave us a mixed drink before we got into our swimwear. I was done in like a minute, but Amanda took a little longer. I came out and I just sat on the deck with my legs partially in the pool.

"Ooooh, you're looking busty," Amanda said as she stepped out & walked up to me, being kinda flirty. It's our way of complimenting each other.

"Come on, let's go. I wanna swim," I said and we made our way back to the pool.

We got to the deck of the pool and Amanda just cannonballed in without any warning. I didn't wanna look like a party pooper so I did the same. We started splashing each other after our heads emerged from the water.

After some time passed, there were eight of us in the pool as the others were just chilling on lawn furniture or playing corn hole. Out of the blue, Tyler got really excited.

"Oh my god, guys," Tyler said

Following it up with "We have enough people for a volleyball game!"

We talked it over and agreed. Tyler got out the volleyball net for the pool and set it up. I was excited because I actually hadn't played volleyball in a pool, just normal volleyball. We dispersed into two teams. My team was me, Jill, Keaton, and Jeff. The other team was Tyler, Amanda, Leah, and Tim.

Chapter 6: Not The Worst Thing

With the teams formed and ready to go, we got the game started up. We decided to keep score and go up to twenty-one. it started all fun and whimsy but after a couple points were scored on each side, I could tell everyone was taking it a bit more seriously. We were even rotating positions in between plays. There was one turn where I spiked it a little hard, and it smacked Amanda in the face.

"Oww, you bitch! That hurt!" Amanda said, laughing it off.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Amanda," I said but like her, laughing it off.

I could tell she wasn't actually mad, but I was expecting her to get payback at some point.

A few minutes later, the ball got hit in an awkward place. The other team hit it over to our side and it went to the back, in between me and Keaton. We both dived for it and ended up bumping into each other, not really gracefully either. My boobs pressed right into his face as we both jumped for the ball. We both went underwater and when we came back up, everyone was laughing.

"I mean, not the worst thing that could be in my face," Keaton said.

Tyler, like a slightly irritated dad, said "Keaton.."

Amanda interjected herself and said "Just be happy she wasn't smacking the fucking ball on your face."

We all just laughed that off and continued. It was getting pretty heated and it was close, both teams with 14 points. I could tell Amanda got in her competitive mode because my team started falling behind. We managed to get two more points, but the other team ended up getting to twenty-one before we scored anymore.

After the volleyball game ended, Jill put in a pizza delivery order and we swam for a little longer. Eventually, Jill's phone went off, informing her that the pizza had been delivered to the front door. Everyone got out, we dried up, and started digging into the pizza.

Chapter 7: You Don't Get to Pick

We are the pizza outside as we dried up. I just threw my clothes over my swimwear, to keep it simple. After drying up, the party shifted inside for a bit. Some went downstairs to play billiards but Amanda, myself, and a couple others stayed upstairs to play beer pong. There were eight cups on each side. We had four cups with a shot of water and four cups with a shot of clear vodka. The teams poured and arranged the other teams' cups, so we couldn't tell which was water & which was vodka.

It was me and Amanda on one team, and we were up again Tyler and his brother Keaton. They let the ladies go first so we threw the ping pong balls. The ball I threw missed but Amanda's made it into a cup. Tyler took the ball out of the cup, washed it off, and took the shot. He had no reaction to it and that's because he got a water shot.

They took their shot and both missed. Amanda threw her ball and missed. I however, landed one in a cup.

"So who's taking this shot?" Tyler asked.

"Hmm, Keaton," I said.

Keaton went ahead and took the shot. His face scrunched up a little, so it was the vodka shot. After it went down all the way, he confirmed that. It was now their turn and Keaton was up. I could tell he was focusing extra hard to get payback. Ultimately, his shot missed. Tyler was up and unlike Keaton, he just threw the ball without much thought. However, it managed to land in a cup.

"Your turn," Keaton said to me.

"You didn't make it so you don't get to pick," I said back.

"On behalf of my brother, it is your turn to take a the shot," Tyler replied.

I went ahead and took the shot. I had a feeling it was gonna be vodka, and I was totally right. But I got it down with no complaints, just a funny face. It may have had influence on the coordination of my next shot because I missed and was pretty far off. Amanda's shot managed to land in a cup, a Tyler took another shot and his face told us it was vodka.

The boys followed up with their turn and they both scored, so me and Amanda were both up for taking shots. They both turned out to be the vodka shots, meaning we only had one more left. There were a few turns afterwards where no balls found their way into cups. Tyler scored again later on and Amanda ended up taking the last vodka shot on our side. We decided to wrap the game up there, before we got lost in it.

Chapter 8: Hey Stranger

I went to the bathroom real quick as groups reformed around the house. I saw Jill, Amanda, and a few others setting up a game of monopoly. Some others took over the beer pong, and there was still a group playing billiards in the basement. I decided to not get involved in the monopoly game because I was a tad burnt out on Amanda's competitive personality type.

I didn't know the others that were attending the party, and I was in the mood to go for another swim. I asked Jill if it was cool and she told me to go right ahead. It was approaching around 9 P. M. and was getting dark outside. I went to the bathroom real quick before going back out to the pool.

I still had my bikini on underneath my clothes, so it was convenient to switch back into. Considering all I had to do was take off my shirt and shorts. After I did that, I had the pool to myself so I had a bit of a night time solo swim. It was very nice and I was just thinking how I'd be using the pool every night after work if it were up to me.

I was just doing stuff like jumping in and I practiced Some different swim strokes. It had been awhile so I was a little rusty, but I was able to do the butterfly stroke with no problems. I was also curious to see how long I could hold my breath underwater. Without getting my phone wet, I went to the timer on my phone and timed myself. I was able to get to the ninety second mark. I wasn't sure if it was actually impressive or not, but it was better than I was expecting.

Time had flew by and it was almost 10 P. M. and I started getting out. I felt kinda bad for leaving everyone behind, but it was a pool party after all. I wiped off the pool water with a towel and laid back on a lawn chair, as I dried up. It was just me, the night time ambience, and crickets in the background. After a few minutes, I heard the backdoor open. Someone stepped out and I heard it shut. I turned around and could only see a silhouette of someone, unable to tell who it was.

"Hey stranger," a voice that sounded familiar said.

Chapter 9: The Long Legs

I turned to the voice I heard and said "Oh hey," enthusiastically, despite not knowing who it was exactly.

The silhouette took a few steps forward and it turned out to be Keaton.

"It's just me," he said.

"Jill told me you were out here so I figured I'd bring you a drink. Did you want one?" Keaton asked, with one already in his hand.

I took it and said "Sure, what is it?"

"It's just a margarita. The tequila is a bit strong but it's not straight vodka shots like earlier," he said.

"That'll do," I replied.

I took the drink and he sat back on an identical lawn chair that was next to mine.

"Are you going for a swim?" I asked.

"I might take a dip in a bit. I mainly came out here for company that isn't the circus it is in there," Keaton said, pointing his thumb back at the house.

"I get that. Amanda can be a lot to handle in a competitive setting, especially if she's had drinks in her," I said.

Keaton replied "Yeah, she's a bit energetic," as we laughed about it.

"A tall white girl with blonde hair, and a short Asian with dark hair. You two have an interesting dynamic for friendship, it really sticks out," he followed it up with.

I replied "Yet, if we were in a situation where we needed to defend ourselves, Amanda would be the one to actually defend for us, despite being smaller," I said.

he replied "Oh I believe it," as we laughed about it.

Keaton went on to ask about my height, which I usually don't like, as I'm a little insecure about being 5'10. He was taller than me so I didn't think he'd single me out for it. I told him my height and he said "Ahh the long legs. It's probably why you were doing so good in volleyball earlier."

"Just know that if it was Amanda that jumped for the ball like I did, she would've hit you with something a lot less soft, like an elbow," I said.

"In that case, I'm glad it was you," Keaton replied.

He paused briefly then said "In fact, I wouldn't have minded if that moment had lasted a little longer."

"What? Me bumping into you?" I asked.

"Yeah," Keaton said. He went on to say "It's not everyday that softness gets to grace my face like that."

I laughed and teasingly asked "Do you not use a pillow when you sleep at night?"

Keaton said "I do. They're just not up to par in terms of quality, compared to what I felt against my face earlier."

"Ya know, I wouldn't even mind a part two," he claimed.

Chapter 10: Right Now? Out Here? Really?

"Part two of what, boobs in your face?" I asked.

Keaton chuckled, saying "Yeah, essentially."

I replied "Don't you have a wife or something you could bother about this?"

"No, not necessarily," he said.

"And how old are you?" I asked.

"I'm forty-one," he said, with a facial expression that reminded me of the smiling emoji with a sweat drip going down the forehead.

I said "Oh wow, really? I know you were older than Tyler but I thought you were closer to the thirty-five mark."

"Oh is that a bad thing?" He asked.

"No, it just caught me by surprise and not in a bad way," I said.

"Okay.. So does that help with the chances of the part two happening?" He asked.

I laughed and said "Right now? Out here? Really?"

"I mean, we could just go to the other end of the pool, where we'll be out of sight from any windows." He said.

"There's even that over there," Keaton said, pointing to an inflatable pool lounger at the other end of the pool.

"The inflatable pool lounger is what sells me. Let's go," I said.

We got our drinks and walked over to the other side of the pool. He took a seat on the inflatable lounger.

"Feel free to get on," he said.

Still in my bikini, I slammed the rest of my drink and started crawling up on the lounger with him. I straddled him as I was on top, and I lowered by boobs down towards his face. His face pressed up against them and I started wiggling my boobs. Keaton was just playfully rubbing his face in my boobs for a couple of minutes.

"How about we get the bra off?" He asked.

I reached around and untied it, and took it off. We resumed to what we were doing. About a minute into it, I could feel him start to kiss and nibble my tits. I started breathing heavy and get my hands underneath his shirt. He took off his shirt and said "Your boobs are so nice and perky, what size are they?"

"34C," I said.

"34C and they are very yummy," Keaton replied before softly biting back down on them.

After returning to my tits, he started to suck on them more as I started breathing heavier. I sat back on his lap and his hard cock pressed up against my ass. We started making out and he started grabbing my ass. My hands went to the waistline of his swimming shorts. I started kissing his neck, and kissed my way down his torso. I untied his shorts and pulled them down, as his cock flopped out like a fish out of water. He had a nice cock that was almost seven inches if I had to guess, and he had a neat trim on his balls and around his cock.

Chapter 11: I lucked out tonight

Keaton was lying back on the inflatable lounger and I repositioned myself next to him on all fours. I leaned in and started sucking his cock.

"Fuck, that's it," Keaton went as I started tasting his cock with one of his hands ponytailed my hair back, and the other squeezed my hanging boobs.

The squeeze he had on my boobs intensified.

"I lucked out tonight," he said as he chuckled.

I continued sucking his cock and the hand that was squeezing my boobs slid over, and started squeezing my ass. He gave me a pretty hard spank. It caught me off guard and I paused briefly, but I resumed back to sucking him.

"You look so bad bent over like that, but I know you're a good girl," he said.

His hand reached over and pulled down the bottom half of my bikini and off it came. I couldn't help but think "Wow, I am actually naked in my friend's backyard and having sex with the owner's brother." I gathered myself together and continued sucking his cock.

His hand went under me, and he started rubbing my pussy. I started moaning with his cock in my mouth as I sucked him. I could feel my pussy getting wetter the more he rubbed my clit, with the circular motion he was doing. His fingers went over my pussy lips, spreading the wetness.

"You're so wet and it's not even because of the pool water," he said. Following it up with "That's so fucking hot."

I felt two of his fingers start to find their way in my pussy. He started fingering me a bit and I started to moan more, as I sucked him.

"Emma.." Keaton said. I pulled his cock out of my mouth, paused, looked up at him, and said "Yes?"

"I am dying to fuck your pussy," Keaton responded.

Chapter 12: You Look So Good Getting Fucked

"This wasn't on my agenda, so I don't have anything on me. Do you have condoms or something?" I asked.

"I do not," he said.

There was a moment of silence and he said "But I have no plans of cumming in you. I wanted to pull out and paint your tits."

"Okay just keep your word that would won't cum in my pussy?" I replied.

"Of course," he said as he got up.

"Let's see you on your back," he said.

I got on the inflatable lounger and laid back, like he was as I sucked his dick. He got in between my legs as they spread open. One of his hands went over my waist, while the other guided his dick into my pussy. He slid in me and his hands were grabbing my waist. He started pulling me in as he thrusted in and out.

"Your pussy is incredible," he told me as he started rubbing my clit in a circular motion with the padding of his thumb.

He picked up the pace at which he was fucking me, and I started moaning softly. I was sure to keep it down because I didn't wanna attract attention from the party happening inside, or from other homes nearby.

"I fucking love your long legs," Keaton said, biting down on his bottom lip.

I could hear his balls start to clap against me.

"Mmmm," he went as both of his hands slid up to grab my tits.

The grip he had on my boobs intensified, as did the rate at which he was fucking me.

My head went to the side, my mouth opened, my eyes rolled back, and I continued moaning as he fucked me.

"You look so good getting fucked," he said.

The squeeze he had on my boobs got even more intense, as we were making eye contact. He started slapping my boobs playfully. Not super hard, because again, we didn't want too much attention on us.

"Fuck, you just have the best tits," he said.

He started fucking me even harder, really giving me a pounding with his dick.

Chapter 13: Super Soaked

He started pinching my nipples while he fucked me. My head was softly bouncing back and forth with small grin and my jaw dropped. He leaned in, completely pinning me down. It felt like he was making it his mission to fuck me hard as he could, and get deep as he possibly could.

Keaton slowed down a little and said "Good thing I know what I'm doing. I have a feeling most guys wouldn't have been able to last this long without busting in you," and he picked the pace back up after saying that.

"I'm getting there though, I can tell it's gonna be a big load," he said.

"Remember what I said?" Keaton asked.

He went on to remind me "I wanna paint your tits with my cum."

"Of course," I said as he continued to fuck me.

"Good, because I am gonna be doing that soon," he said.

A couple more minutes went by of him just fucking me hard as he could.

"Oh fuck," he said.

He pulled his cock out of my pussy and got over me, on top of my torso with his cock pointed right at my boobs. I was playfully squeezing my boobs for him as he stroked his cock.

"Fuck.. Oh fuck, here it comes," Keaton said.

Within seconds, his cock started to unload cum on to my tits. I felt his warm, goopy cum cover my tits. So even shot up and hit my chin. It was a pretty messy situation after him cumming on me, for what felt like a minute straight. Keaton took his hand off his cock and I got it in my mouth and sucked him more. I felt a few drops of cum find their way out when I did, but he got soft pretty quickly after. After he was done cumming all over me, he pulled his cock out, got off me, and stood up.

"Well.. Look at you, you little cum-covered princess," he said with a smirk.

"Wait here, I know of a way we can clean you off," he said as he got his swimming shorts back on.

He went out by this trunk that Jill & Tyler keep some of their pool gadgets in. He got out a big super soaker, went to the pool, and filled it up with water. He walked back over to me, pointing the water gun at me.

"Are you down?" He asked.

I closed my eyes tight and said "Go for it."

He started spraying my boobs with the super soaker. He started gentle at first and even went up, to get off the cum that was on my chin. He went back down to my boobs with the water he was spraying, and intensified the pressure a little. It eventually ran out of water.

"Let's do one more in case of any spots I missed," he said before running over to the pool and refilling the super soaker.

He came back with it fully loaded and sprayed down my tits with a really hard pressure. It tickled a lot, especially over the nipples, but it felt very stimulating. It was a fun little way to clean up I guess.

After the clean up, I got my bikini back on and Keaton suggested we get back in the pool, and we did. We just swam around for about ten minutes before I heard the patio door open again.

"Emma?" I heard Amanda's voice yell out.

"I'm in the pool," I shouted.

She was like "Oh I've been looking for you. I thought you were in the bathroom," as she made her way towards the pool.

"What are you guys up to?"

My stomach dropped because I thought she had put two and two together.

"Playing Marco/Polo," Keaton said.

"Oh, well I found Emma. Can we get going soon?" Amanda asked in a slightly bitchy, know-it-all tone.

"Yeah we can get going, it is almost midnight isn't it," I said.

I got out of the pool and dried off. I got my clothes back on and me & Amanda went back inside to say our goodbyes to everyone. We got in Amanda's car and left. I ended up telling Amanda what went down. She laughed in disbelief and was like "Emma, you're such a slut!"

We just laughed about it and I ended up telling her the details. She laughed her ass off at the whole super soaker clean up I had. I figured since I told Amanda, I'd leave it up to Keaton to tell Jill & Tyler. I would prefer that it doesn't get to them though.