beautiful stranger

early morning. i wake up very peaceful in my bed and look at my watch disoriented. i’m used to waking up to an alarm and come to think of it, as i get up, and look around, this isn’t my bed or my room! i start to remember that i had been very drunk last night. i had been with an old female friend of mine at a local strip joint where she now worked. i don’t remember much after a certain point. i got up to look out the one window that was in the room, and still could not figure out where i was, though it was two stories and had a very nice expensive-looking pool. anyway, i did the next logical thing. i explored my surroundings. i walked out of the room yelling “hello?” as i walked around the house, i got no answer. i found the kitchen and was relieved to find a note on the refrigerator door from my stripper friend, camelia. it read:

“nate,
don’t worry. you passed out last night. i brought you here to my friends house. she’s gone for the weekend. feel free to eat what you want or take a swim. it’s no big deal. trunks and towels are in the closet of the guestroom where yu slept last night. you’ll be on your own til i get there. if you wanna wait here, i’ll drive you back home when i return. it was too far to drive last night. see ya soon.
love ya,
camelia”

so i looked around and made myself at home. i couldn’t help but to notice, this was a nice place! i t made me wonder what her friend did for a living. it almost looked like some weekend resort for hugh hefner. so, i watched television for a while, made a few local phone calls, and ate a sandwich. i then thought “maybe i will go for a swim”. i put on some trunks from the closet that are the best fit i can find, though they are about three sizes too small, and grab a towel and some lotion. as i’m about to walk out the glass door in the back, i stop dead in my tracks. i thought i was supposed to be alone, but walking around the other side of the pool, i see one of the most beautifully large-breasted girls i think i’ve ever seen. she had long, golden blonde hair, green eyes, all natural breasts that had to be some of the largest i’d seen, and an ass to kill for. and when i say “the largest i’d seen”, i meant “seen”. the only thing she was wearing was a skimpy thong over her midsection as she walked over to the edge of the pool smoking a cigarette. she took one drag and exhaled before putting it out and crawled down the stairs into the pool slowly. i saw her about to glance in my direction and backed out of sight real quick. i continued to watch her, completely taken away by her beauty, but thinking “who is this girl? she acts like she belongs, here, but i was told i would be alone. what’s going on, here?” after swimming for a bit, i saw her stop at a certain spot in the pool.

she stood in that spot for a while and held the edge of the pool. it looked to me like she was getting off as her body writhed in apparent delight. “there must be a waterjet where she’s standing” i thought to myself. “this girl’s a freak! big time! i can just tell by looking at her.” she has one tattoo that i can see of a rose and thorns on her lower back right above her hips. i then get an idea. it sounds really stupid and ballsy, and i know there may be serious consequences, but i have a feeling about this girl and know that i gotta try. i leave the towel and sneak outside around the front of the place to the poolhouse on the other side. i slowly step out of the open door and sneak into the pool extremely quiet behind her, so as not to alert her. i duck under and swim up right behind her as i rise up and put my hands around hers and my hips right up to hers as i make sure that she can feel my rock hard erection through my trunks. she’s startled and moves “aah, who are you?” she asks like she’s scared, though she makes a very weak attempt to get away. i hold her in place firmly as i say “i’m a friend of camelia’s. she told me to stay here for the night. she also told me i’d be alone. so, uh, who are you?” i asked back sarcastically. “polly” she said nervous, though i could tell she was turned on. i reply back “nate. now that that’s out of the way, what do you say i help you with that?”. she didn’t say a word and ground her hips back into mine. however, she stopped me when my hands started to trail down toward her midsection.

“no” she said. i stopped momentarily before she added “keep your hands where they were” she breaths lustfully. “odd”, i think, but whatever. “stick it up my ass” she whispers loudly, tilting her head back. i pull off my shorts and place my hands over hers to grasp them as my hard cock pokes at her thong. i shove hard as it moves past her clothing, and surprisingly easily right up into her tight ass. i continue to grasp her hands, which are spread wide, as i pound away as hard as i can through the water. then, after a few minutes, i move in closer and squeeze our bodies tightly against the wall, as our hands spread wider apart. i then start adjusting and pumping short bursts, as hard as i can grinding her “pussy” against the waterjet. after a minute of this, i came hard. “i’m sorry, baby. let me make it up”. i start to move my hands down when she gets startled and jolts away. when she does this and turns around, i realize that polly had a little secret. looking to her front i saw what must have been about a seven inch erection that slipped out of the front of her flimsy bottompiece. tears had also started to form on her face. “so that explains why she’s so cautious” i thought. without hesitation, i looked her deep in the eyes and told her not to be ashamed as i grabbed her tool and stroked it slowly in my hands and moved in to kiss her. “just let me know one thing. will you still let me make it up?” i ask. she smiles at me, and i tell her “come on” as i swim over to the stairs. she reaches the stairs and comes up right behind me where my feet are on the bottom stairs as my hands are on the pool edge.

she then squeezes and rubs my ass before prying my cheeks apart and slowly entering me as she reaches around to stroke me simultaneously. i feel her fuck me at a steady pace as she bends over, with her large breasts brushing my back as she breaths heavily and necks me. she then grabs my shoulders and pumps faster and harder as i push back into her and she cums hard. at this point, she notices i’m hard again and tells me “why don’t you have a seat up here?”, motioning to the edge of the pool. i ask “what for?” smiling and take a seat. she then straddles up, as if to give me a blowjob, but asks have you ever been tittiefucked?” “ooo, baby” i reply. “please”. she smiles and starts stroking my rock hard dick. she’s so damn cute, i almost wanna blow my load right there. she then goes down on me once and back up. “mmm, chlorine” she jokes. “yeah, i’m just here to fix the pool” i joke back, immediately telling her i’m just kidding. she then rises to where my dick is poking her left breast and she grabs both of her tits, pulls them apart and closes them around my cock and shakes it back and forth and around in circles as she pumps it. “you gonna cum on my face?” she asks. she slows down and pumps up and down as she smiles up at me and occasionally lets her lips suck the tip, coming off with a hard suction. she then squeezes her tits harder around me as i can hold back no longer and blast her face hard. she smiles as she moves up to kiss me.

she then gets out of the pool and we walk over to a table as she lights another cigarette and we talk. apparently, polly had been a maid here. camelia conveniently forgot her friend had a maid. polly was asleep late night, when i had been brought in, and noone told her i was here. anyway, we hit it off good, and that was one of the best weekends i had experienced in a long time.