Date: Sat, 05 Nov 2005 15:42:17 +0000
From: crnhskrfn77@comcast.net
Subject: Municpal Pool, part 9

If you aren't supposed to read this due to the laws in your area, then what
are you doing here?  If you don't like stories of this type, why would you
click on Nifty in the first place?  Hopefully, you will enjoy chapter 9 if
you choose to stay.  Oh, and yes, this is all fantasy!

(In case you're wondering, I thought of typing one of those more elaborate
warnings here, but realized no one pays any attention to them anyway, so
why bother?)

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Scanning the surveillance videos for the last couple of hours, I came
across the scene I had hoped to find.  I had given 10-year-old Rachel
instructions to attempt to lure Claire, one of my 16-year-old lifeguards
into a situation in the locker room that I could later use.  Rachel wasn't
terribly thrilled by the idea, since she had known Claire most of her life,
but at the same time, I could tell she was excited by the thought of
actually getting to do something with such a beautiful older girl.

Claire was a classic beauty, tall and slender at 5'8", well proportioned,
with dark chestnut hair that flowed past her shoulders, high cheekbones,
almond shaped eyes (obviously a throw back to genes in her family history
somewhere) and a cute little button nose.  I had wanted Claire for the
longest time.

As Claire came out of a stall in the ladies locker room, Rachel was
standing by the sinks, acting very 'fidgety', and drying her hands over and
over on a paper towel.  Rachel walked up to wash her hands.

"Hi Rachel."  "Hi Claire."  "What's wrong honey?  You seem nervous."
"Nothing's wrong, I'm just, uh, never mind."  "What is it?  You know you
can tell me."  "No, nothing's wrong, uh, really.  I'll see ya later."  And
Rachel started walking slowly towards the door, still wringing her hands in
the paper towel.  "Come back here young lady", commanded Claire.  Rachel
turned back to her.  "Now Rachel, I've known you most of your life.  I've
babysat for you and your sister Cara.  If you can't talk to me, whom can
you talk to?"  "Well, I would like to talk to someone, but, uh, well, it's
kind of 'barrasing."  "You know you could never be embarrassed around me.
Now tell me what's bothering you."  "Uh, it's like, kinda private.  Could
we go back in the lockers so no one would hear us?"  "I have a better idea.
Let's go into the employee's lounge.  I have about 30 minutes til I have to
go back on duty, and no one will be in there."  "Well, okay."  And Claire
led Rachel out of the locker room and around to the entrance of the
employee lounge.

Damn, I haven't gotten the mic's into place yet in the lounge.  Guess I'll
just be watching the next part.  I switched to the surveillance of the
lounge for that time period.

I saw the door open and the 2 girls walked in.  Claire gestured towards the
sofa, and Rachel went and sat down, while Claire retrieved a couple of
bottles of water from the small fridge.  She gave one to Rachel, and sat
down beside on the couch.

They started talking, and Rachel appeared to stumble trying to get out what
she had been instructed to use as a lure for Claire.  She was to talk about
how she had strange 'feelings' 'down there' and how those feelings were
even stronger when she saw someone naked changing in the locker room.

>From the expressions on Claire's face, you could tell she was
uncomfortable with the situation, and still felt for the girl she had known
and watched grow for so many years.  She remembered back to when she was
just a little older than Rachel is now, and how she began to become more
aware of her body, and the strange feelings she would sometimes have, and
how eventually she learned to play with her body and elicit even more
wonderful and exotic feelings from that play.

Shortly after that, Rachel began to cry, something I had told her to resort
to if Claire seemed reluctant to 'show' her some ways to relieve what
Rachel was feeling.  Claire seemed even more upset by the tears, and
attempted to calm Rachel down.  Eventually, she got up and went over and
locked the door to the lounge.

She returned and sat on the sofa, and had Rachel stand in front of her.
She then took Rachel's hands in her own, and began to show her how to run
her hands over her body to make herself feel better, concentrating
especially on the area where her breasts showed just the tiniest bit of
development, and of course much lower on the girls body.

Rachel seemed to ask her something, and Claire appeared to reluctantly
agree.  She let go of Rachel's hands, and removed Rachel's little one-piece
swimming suit.  When Rachel was naked, she again took the girl's hands in
her own, and again started demonstrating how she could manually stimulate
herself.

Rachel again asked Claire something, and after some hesitation, and what
appeared to be pleading on the part of Rachel, stood an removed her own
one-piece lifeguard suit.  Now both girls were completely naked.

They both sat down on the couch, and Rachel watched Claire use her hands on
herself, and then copied what she was doing.  When it came to stroking her
pussy, Rachel deliberately appeared clumsy and awkward, and must have
convinced Claire to "show her how".

Claire reached over to the cute little girls crotch and began running her
fingers up and down Rachel's bald little pussy, eventually letting her
fingers penetrate what she believed to be an previously untouched snatch.
Rachel looked to be enjoying Claire's delicate and sexy touching.

Rachel stopped Claire with another question, and Claire, obviously getting
turned on, seemed to agree to Rachel's request.  Claire leaned back on the
sofa and spread her legs wide, as Rachel scooted closer and brought her
hand for the first time to Claire's 16-year-old pussy.  She ran her fingers
through the ample, but still soft pussy hair that matched perfectly the
color of hair on Claire's head.  Eventually she began to work her fingers
in and out of Claire's snatch, and listening to the instructions that
Claire seemed to be giving, finally found her clit.

Rachel grasped the clit between her thumb and forefinger, squeezing it
slightly, before releasing it and flicking and rubbing it over and over.
Claire was really squirming around now, obviously nearing an orgasm, both
from the physical stimulation and the fact that it was a pretty little
10-year-old that was making it happen.  Claire had never dreamed of being
in this situation.  She had fooled around with a few girls when she was
much younger, but had put all her attention into boys over the last few
years.  She couldn't believe how much this was exciting her.

In another couple of minutes it became too much for poor Claire, and her
back arched as her orgasm over took her teenage body, sending such pleasure
through out that she nearly passed out.  She was now as sexually excited as
she has ever been.  She knew she had to try to give that same pleasure back
to the young girl beside her, and as soon as she had calmed down enough,
turned her attention to Rachel.

She laid Rachel down on the sofa, and knelt beside her.  She began
caressing the tiny girl all over, from her face to her thighs, simply
running her fingers all over the smooth flesh like a concert pianist would
stroke the ivory keys.  As her right hand settled in Rachel's crotch,
fondling her young pussy, she leaned forward and began to kiss, lick and
suck on Rachel's nearly non-existent breasts.  Switching from one to the
other over an over again, she brought both little titties to a nice point.

She kissed and licked her way down Rachel's young body, pausing as her
mouth hovered over the tiny bald pussy that her fingers were currently
stimulating, almost as if she were questioning herself about continuing
what she had started.  Finally her mouth descended to Rachel's slit, as
Rachel spread her legs as far as she could, anxious to feel Claire's tongue
on her hot pussy.  Claire, excited though she was, was amazed at both her
own actions, and Rachel's willingness to let her explore her body in such a
sexy and intimate manner.

Claire ran her tongue up and down Rachel's sweet little cunt, tasting the
sweet flesh for the first time.  She let her tongue penetrate Rachel's
pussy lips, and when that tongue finally came in contact with Rachel's tiny
clitoris, Rachel nearly went into orbit.  She loved it when her sister did
this to her, and Claire was just as good, if not better, even if it had
been a few years since Claire and her friends had pleasured each other this
way.

Claire continued to stroke Rachel's tiny tits while she ate that sweet
young pussy, finally bringing Rachel to a crashing orgasm.  Afterwards,
Rachel lay on the couch, completely limp, before finally showing signs of
life once again.

Glancing at the clock, Claire realized she had to be getting back out to
the pool.  She quickly helped Rachel dress, and then pulled her own suit
back on.  As soon as Claire was once again dressed, Rachel threw her arms
around Claire, giving her a huge hug of appreciation for what Claire
assumed was a lesson, and Rachel knew to be a great sex session.  Claire
disentangled herself after hugging Rachel and spoke to her with an
expression that said she was telling Rachel she must keep quiet about all
of this.  With Rachel's reply, Claire smiled and gave the girl another hug,
before they headed out the door to head back to the pool.

Watching all of this had me extremely horny, and I decided I would track
down Janine, Cory's girlfriend whom Cara had seduced earlier today in the
locker room, and introduce her to her new lot in life, that being to do
everything I told her to do.  Of course, it was a few minutes before I
could head downstairs, due to the huge boner that was currently tenting out
my shorts.  I spent the time while waiting for it to subside burning a disk
of Janine and Cara's session in the locker room, and cueing it up in the
DVD player.

Finally things subsided enough, well one thing in particular, and I headed
downstairs.  Wandering out to the pool area, I went over to the snack bar,
got myself a Diet Pepsi and then sat down on a chair off to the side.  I
scanned the crowd at the pool on this warm day, and finally spotted Janine.
She had been sunning herself on one of the lounges, and was just getting
up.  I watched as she headed in the direction of the locker rooms, and fell
into step beside her.

"Excuse me, you're Janine aren't you?"

"Yes, that's me."

"I'm Mike.  I own the pool."

"Nice to meet you Mike.  But how did you know who I was?"

"I know Jory, and he has pointed you out to me before.  He thinks you're a
pretty special girl."

"I like Jory a lot too."

"Janine, the reason I stopped you is that I am needing to hire a couple
more kids to work in the snack-bar.  I thought since Jory was here so much
this summer, you might be interested in making a little money if you are
going to spending much time here also."

"Hmm, well, maybe.  What would it involve?"

"I tell you what, why don't you come up to my office and we can talk about
it for a few minutes."

"Sure Mike, but I was just headed to the restroom.  Can you wait a moment?"

"Take your time.  Just come up to the office when you are finished, and
we'll chat.  I need to be getting back up there.  Just come up the stairs
over there."

"Okay Mike.  I'll see you in a little bit."

About 10 minutes later Janine was knocking on my office door.  I let her in
and invited her to have a seat on the sofa.

"So Mike, I think it's awfully nice that you want me to work in the snack
bar, but what made you think of me?"

"Well Janine, I observed you in a situation where you were giving your all
to make another person feel good, and feeling good yourself as well when
you were with this person."

"I don't get what you mean Mike."

"Let me show you Janine."  I pressed play on the remote, and the TV came to
life with the scene from the locker room where Janine and Cara had
pleasured each other earlier today.

"Oh my God, how did, what, uh, oh no, oh no, oh..." and Janine was sobbing.

"What's wrong Janine?  Didn't you enjoy what happened with Cara?"

"I uh, I, oh God, what if anyone found out?" Janine said through her tears.

"Now just relax Janine.  No one has to find out."

Her tears began to subside upon hearing this.  "They don't?  You mean you
won't tell my parents about this?"

I moved closer to her and put my arm around her in a consoling manner.
"No, of course not.  I am sure we can work something out where no one ever
knows about that."

Janine looked up at me with a question on her face.  "What do you mean
Mike?"

I let me hand lightly stroke her arm.  "I am sure we could come to an
agreement where I wouldn't have to show this to your parents, or anyone at
your school, or any of your friends, or even Jory."

A light began to dawn on her, and she didn't like what she was hearing.
She slid away from me a little ways on the couch.

"Oh, oh no Mike.  Are you saying that if I, um, if, I were to like, do
things with you that, you wouldn't, you know, show that to anyone?  I don't
think I could Mike."

"Oh no, you misunderstand me Janine."

"Oh good" she said with relief in her voice.

"No, no, I don't mean you would do things with me.  I mean you would do
things with me and whomever else I tell you to."

Hearing that, a look of utter revulsion crossed her face.

"You, you wouldn't."

"Well, if you don't want to be cooperative, then I guess I have no choice."
I stood and turned to go to my desk.  "I'll just get your folks on the
phone and ask them to come down here.  Maybe I should call the principal of
your school as well.  Then I will only have to show this once."

"No, please, wait.  I, uh, I can't stand the thought of them knowing.  They
would go insane.  My father hates gays and lesbians.  This was just one
time, but he would never believe that.  Please, don't tell them.  Please."

"Are you saying you will cooperate then?"

Janine hung her head, clearly defeated.  She mumbled, "Yes Mike.  I'll do
whatever you say."

I sat back down next to her.  "Let me ask you something Janine."

"What?"

"Why did you let that happen with Cara today in the locker room?"

"Well, it just happened.  We were talking about how horny we get, and she
started touching me, and it just felt so good, and before I knew what was
happening, well, you know.  It just happened."

"And did you like how it felt?"

Again, with her head hung in shame, she answered, "Yes.  I didn't think I
would, but I did."

"It's ok to feel that way Janine.  It's ok to experience pleasure.  Now,
how bad can it be to have lots of opportunities to experience lot of
pleasure?  And by experiencing that pleasure, you avoid your parents ever
finding out what happened today?"

"When you put it that way, it doesn't sound so bad."

Thank God, I thought to myself.  I almost pushed this one too far, too
fast.  But I think she is coming around.  I now have to show her how much
pleasure she can truly feel, to convince her that being at my beck and call
won't be such a bad thing.

I slid over next to her once again.  She didn't move away.  "Now Janine, I
am going to give you a little sample of just how much pleasure you can
experience.  Just lean back against the couch and close your eyes."  She
did as she was told.  I started running my hand up and down her arm, seeing
goose bumps rise along her fair skin.  "Just relax Janine.  Let me show you
just how good this can be for you.

I brought my hand up to her face, letting my fingers just barely caress her
smooth skin.  I ran my fingers all over her face and down her neck.
"That's it, just relax.  Everything will be fine."  I let my fingers trail
down between her breasts, but did not touch the just yet.  I brushed over
the skin of her smooth stomach, showing just a little color from her time
in the sun today.  I let my fingers wander to just above the hem of the
bottom piece of her bikini before starting back up.  As I went back up, I
let my fingers lightly brush over her breasts which were the size of small
peaches, still covered by her bathing suit, and continued up, again
stroking her neck and face, stroking her hair, letting my fingers just
trail over her closed eyelids and slightly parted lips, which were a
beautiful deep red and looked very kissable.

"Relax, you are going to feel so good Janine.  I continued back down her
chest, again brushing over her breasts, and seeing her nipples stand out a
little more.  I let my hand stray around to her back (there was some space
between her and the back of the sofa) and move up to slowly untie the top
of her bikini.  I kept lightly stroking her back, as my other hand so came
up and slid under the loose bikini top, gently brushing her nipples, and
causing them to become more pointed.  I cupped a breast and kneaded it ever
so gently.  I heard a slight moan escape her lips.

"I told you it would feel good Janine.  Just enjoy."  I reached behind her
neck, causing her head to lean forward slightly (she didn't put up any
resistance) and undid the string around her neck.  With my other hand I
slowly pulled her top away, baring her beautiful young breasts to my sight.

Cupping her far breast in my hand, I ran my thumb lightly over the nipple,
as I leaned in and teased her other nipple with the tip of my tongue.  I
felt her hand go to the back of my head, holding me there at her breast.
She seemed to like the attention.  I opened my mouth and gently suckled at
her breast, just as years from now her own child might, though for
altogether different reasons.  My reason was pure lust.

As I sucked and licked at her breast, I released her other and again let my
hand start roaming over her delicate skin.  I continued southward over her
hip and down the outside of her leg before moving to the inside of her leg
for the journey back up.  I slowly pulled her legs apart which were tight
together.  She resisted slightly before allowing me to spread them somewhat
apart.  I ran my hand up her inner thigh and up over her mound to her
stomach.  I then repeated my journey down over her hip and outer leg before
again moving back up her inner thigh and over her mound.  As my hand passed
over her pussy, still covered by the bottoms of her bikini, she moaned
again.

On my next downward pass I paused at her hip, where I untied the string on
that side that was helping to hold her suit together.  Running my hand
over, I slipped it inside her now loosened suit and felt for the first time
the downy pubic hair surrounding her hidden assets.  Untying the string on
the other side of her suit, I pulled the front of it away, letting it fall
between her spread legs, revealing her ultimate prize.  I moved my hand
back down and began slowly caressing that 13-year-old pussy.  Janine
shivered as I touched her.

"Doesn't this feel good?"  I asked her as my fingers lightly stroked her
cunt, barely splitting her outer lips.

"Mmmmmhmm" was her reply, as she was enjoying the feeling coursing through
her body for the second time today.  I let my fingers dip deeper into her
snatch, which was getting wetter and wetter, and inserted one, and then 2
fingers, running them in and out of her tight snatch, finger fucking her as
she squirmed on the couch.  I let myself slide down the couch until I was
on the floor in front of her, never letting my fingers let up on her
dripping snatch until I was in place.

And then I slowly pulled my fingers out, just as I brought my tongue into
play, licking up the length of her slit and getting a taste of her sweet
early teen juices.  My senses went wild and so did my tongue, diving into
her snatch, slurping up every drop of sweet nectar that her squirming body
could produce.  As my tongue came into contact with her clit, she let out a
little squeal, and nearly bucked me off of her.  I sucked her clit in
between my lips like the worlds tiniest cocklet and flicked it with the tip
of my tongue.  Her head thrashed back and forth, as her hands beat out a
rhythm on the couch in her ecstasy.

I ate her snatch for about 15 minutes, with her reaching multiple orgasms,
the last one seeming to last forever.  Finally I let up before she
completely passed out from the incredible things she was feeling.

Slowly she came back to earth from whatever heavenly plain she had enjoyed.
She lay back against the sofa, totally exhausted, and finally opened her
eyes.

"Oh my god that was incredible."

"Yes, I thought you might enjoy it.  But this arrangement will not only be
about your enjoyment."  As she watched I removed my own clothes, and her
eyes got as big as saucers as she saw my cock revealed, hard as an iron
rod, and sticking up at a 45 degree angle, dripping precum.

I reached behind her head and pulled her forward on the sofa, bringing her
head into alignment with my stiff prick.  "Lick it Janine.  Lick up my
precum for me."

Tentatively, she stuck her tongue out and touched it to the head of my
shaft.  She was seeing and tasting cock for the first time in her life.
"That's it honey.  It's not so bad, lick it all up."  She licked a little
more around the head of my shaft, causing me to shiver.  Each new child I
was with brought the most incredible feelings.

I didn't give her a chance to take my cock into her mouth, as I knew I
would explode almost immediately.  Instead I maneuvered her around until
she was lying flat on her back on the sofa.  I stretched myself out on top
of her, keeping my weight off of her by supporting myself with an arm on
either side of her.

She whispered "No Mike.  Please.  Don't."

I whispered back to her, my lips just inches from hers, "You know what
happens if I don't honey.  Which is it to be?"

She just lay there for a moment, looking up at me.  Searching my face, she
must have seen something that told her I would be gentle, in spite of the
fact that she probably thought of my as some kind of monster.  Making her
decision, she lifted her head and brought her lips to mine.  I parted her
lips with my tongue and began exploring her mouth.  And I lined my rock
hard fuck stick up to her still dripping cunt and slowly started to
penetrate her.  I sucked her tongue into my mouth as I pulled back and
quickly thrust forward to penetrate her fully, tearing through her hymen,
and coming to rest fully embedded in her hot, moist tunnel.  She screamed
softly into my mouth as I took her virginity.

I held still, allowing her to adjust to the feeling of me inside of her,
before I started gently fucking her.  She was as good as Cara or Jory, and
the feeling was incredible.  I started fucking her faster, wanting to make
this incredible feeling last, but knowing I was going to blow my load way
faster than I wanted.  As I pumped her faster and harder, we were both
moaning in pleasure, and she was digging her nails into my back.  After her
initial pain passed, she couldn't get enough, and was thrusting her hips up
to meet me on every stroke.

In a few moments we were both there.  Knowing I shouldn't, but unable to
stop myself, I thrust my self into her as deeply as I could, unloading
spurt after spurt, flooding her tight pussy with my hot cum.  I pulled back
and thrust in again, forcing jism to flood out around my dick and pumped
the last of my load into her.  As I finished coming, I reached under her
and rolled us both onto our sides, keeping my throbbing cock buried deeply
in her snatch.

We both lay there panting, covered in sweat, the smell of both of our cum
filling the air.  I was going to have to get some candles and air
freshener; this office was beginning to smell like a bordello.

My dick slowly softened, and finally was expelled from her body all
together.  I lay there caressing her sweet form, as she dozed off for a
moment.  Finally I shook her back to reality, picked her up, and carried
her into my private bath.  I sat her on the toilet as I filled the tub with
warm water, then picked her up and gently set her down into the bath.

Using only my hands and some lavender scented soap, I washed away the
evidence of our time together as thoroughly as possible.  I douched her
with a spermicide, praying that in my nearly irrational state, I hadn't
gotten her pregnant.  Soon I would know that I had been lucky, but for now
had to worry that I may have blown everything.

Janine, for her part, simply lay there in the bath and let me wash her.  I
had her stand and used the hand held nozzle to rinse her off, before having
her step out so I could dry her with a soft towel.

I led her back out and dressed her before sitting her on the couch once
again.  Dressed, she seemed to get a little life back in her.

"Wow, Mike, I never knew it could be like that."

"I'm sorry Janine, I got more carried away than I intended too.  You are
just too beautiful."

Janine blushed.  "At first I was mad at you, and mad at myself for doing
what I did earlier with Cara that caused all of this.  But now, well, I
don't know how I feel."

"I know Janine.  But you will come to enjoy what happens.  Think of the
incredible feelings you have had twice today."

"I know Mike.  But I was raised to think that all of this is wrong
somehow."

"Janine, how can something be wrong if it feels so good.  Are you injured
in any way?"

"Well I'm a little sore, uh, well, you know.  But no, I'm not really
injured."

"And did you enjoy the feelings, both with Cara, and just now?"

"It was incredible, both times."

"Then just think of the pleasure Janine.  Think how much you enjoy being
sexy with someone.  Think about how much fun you can have."

Finally I saw a hint of a smile on her pretty face.  "Well, I guess if lots
of pleasure like I had today keeps you from informing my parents about what
happened, then I guess I'll just have to put up with that."  And her smile
became bigger.  Thank god - I almost lost her twice, and the consequences
of that would have been unthinkable.

"Run along now Janine.  And don't speak of any of this, not with anyone, do
you understand?  If I learn of your talking about this, your parents will
see your video so fast, it will make your head spin."

"Heck Mike, who could I tell?  Besides, the more I think about it, the more
I might enjoy this."

"That's the way Janine.  Always look for the positive."  And with that I
sent her back to the pool.

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That one was a little too close for comfort folks.  Maybe Mike better back
off, what do you think?  Should he continue his exploits, or get his ass
out of town before he ends up a boy toy in the state pen?  In other words,
are you still enjoying the story?  Should it continue, or has it run its
course?  You decide and let me know!

You can contact me at crnhskrfn77@comcast.net.  As always, pics of my
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