Anything He wants

MADISON

It was early afternoon on a very warm spring day. Summer was fast approaching. I was at my best friend Kimber’s house, we do everything together, and we were taking advantage of the weather to work on our tans by the pool. With a pitcher of sweet tea and some glasses of ice, we were laying on a couple of reclining loungers, in our bikinis with our tops untied but still covering us.

We wake to the sound of our back gate being unlatched. Fastening our tops on, we sit up and look to see who’s coming in my backyard. The long handle of the net and the clank of the buckets, and I see it’s the pool guy and look over to Kimber. He’s tall, dark, and handsome and something inside of me says “I want him.”

She says to me, “Do you want to go in until he’s done?”

“Are you kidding me? Why didn’t you tell me your pool guy is a young hottie?”

“What?” She turns her head and takes a long look and then leans over and whispers, “He cleans the pool every summer and he must have just gotten back from college. Boy has he grown up.” We lean back onto our loungers and put our hands back by our sides.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Patrick, the pool boy who’s grown into a man walks in wearing shades, a tight grey tank top that shows off his muscular but well-toned arms, fitting worn tan cargo shorts, and flip flops. He’s tall, slender, and tan. He takes off his shirt revealing his washboard abs and toned chest. He lays it by his chemical takes buckets and kicks off his shoes.

“Oh, I think I’ll hang out here while he cleans the pool. You can go in if you want.”

“Madison, I know what you’re thinking. You want him, don’t you?” She looks at me and I bite my lip and nod yes.

Patrick looks over at us and a surprised look on his face says he’s surprised to see us. “Sorry, I didn’t see you there. I thought I was alone. I’ll put my shirt back on.”

“No, it’s fine. Make yourself comfortable,” we both say at the same time. Covering our mouths, we hide our smiles as we try and play it off.

She leans over to me and whispers, “You little cougar you.”

“We’re only a handful of years older than him. We’re like cougars in training.”

“Can we at least tease him and make him hot and bothered first?” “Of course,” I reply with a smile. “I would expect nothing less.”

Grabbing her glass of tea, Kimber reaches in and picks out an ice cube. Speaking loud enough so that Patrick hears her, she says, “Wow, it’s sure hot today.” That does the trick and I see him look over. So Kimber leans her head back and delicately put the ice cube in her mouth and slowly sucks on it before pulling it out. Sticking out her tongue, she rubs the ice cube on it before rubbing it on her lips and then down her neck and between her breasts and stomach. I look up and catch Patrick staring at us. He quickly looks away and gets back to cleaning the surface of the pool with the skimming net.

“My turn,” I say and stand up and grab the sun tan lotion, which was right next to us, and drop the bottle in front of me. I let out an “Opps”, as I slowly bend over to pick it up off of the ground. We look over to see Patrick watching us again and not paying attention to what he’s doing. He’s got a smile on his face. And I sit back down on my lounger. Knowing we’re affecting him is turning me on.

“My turn again and this time we’re going to kick it up a couple of notices,” Kimber whispers to me. “Ask me to put some lotion on you so he can hear you.”

“Kimber, would you put some lotion on me, please?”

“Certainly.” She says and grabs the lotion bottle from my hand as she gets off of her lounger. Stepping over to mine, she kneels between my legs, facing me. She opens the bottle puts some lotion on her hands and rubs them together. Starting at my knees, she begins rubbing the lotion on my inner thighs and legs, really rubbing it in. It’s turning me on and I watch Patrick as he’s watching us. I pull my knees up and spread my legs. Kimber’s making this as sexy as she can, even putting my legs on her shoulders at one point.

The look on Patrick’s face says he’s a little embarrassed but is enjoying the show. He can’t keep his eyes off of us but is fumbling around with the net and filters. Time to turn up the heat a bit more.

She pretends to be interested in something behind my seat and leans forward, pressing her body to mine and making sure her breasts are in my face.

“Are you trying to put your breast in my mouth again?”

“Oh no, sorry, I was just checking something out.” Patrick stumbles over some of his supplies and nearly falls into the pool. She goes back to her lounger and sits back down as if nothing is going on. However, the foreplay as it were, and the anticipation of what was surely to come, were making me wet.

I look over at Kimber and say, “Time to make this boy mine.” I stand up refill my glass of iced tea and walk over to Patrick. He has a smile on his face as he enjoys being flirted with by older women. Walking right up to him, almost chest to chest, I put my arm around his lower back and stare right into his eyes.

Soft and dramatically, “It’s so hot, I thought you could use a drink.” I hold the glass up for him. He takes it and takes a long drink.

“Thank you.”

I run my now empty hand up and down his chest, “It’s so easy to get drained out here. I just wanted you to keep up your strength.”

“I’m young and full of energy.”

“I know.” And with that, I turn and take a backward step towards the pool where I lose my balance and begin falling in. Patrick reaches out and I grab his arm, but we both fall into the pool. As I come up to the surface, Patrick helps steady me.

“Oh my gosh. Are you all right?” says Patrick and he holds me up by my waist.

“Um, yes. Thank you. I’m glad I have you here helping me. Could you take us over to the steps?”

“Sure.” I reach out and grab onto his shoulder move myself onto his back and wrap my arms around his chest. Patrick begins to move towards the steps. I can see a big smile on Kimber’s face. When we get to the steps, I stand up put my arms around his neck, and give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. He blushes and holds my hand as he helps me up the stairs.

Kimber rushes over with a towel, “Oh, you’re soaking wet.” I grab a corner of the towel and we begin drying him off together, rubbing his chest and back.

“Give me your shorts so we can dry them out,” Kimber tells him as she lets go of the towel and pulls his shorts down. He starts to object, but we don’t give him a chance to. With his shorts around his ankles, he steps out of them and she takes the shorts as he is standing there in only his wet boxer briefs, his erection visible.

“No, wait,” he says as he reaches for his shorts.

“I’m going to lay them out in the sun to dry.”

“My phone.” She steps towards him and holds his shorts up he reaches into his right pocket and pulls out his wallet and keys and from his left pocket, he takes out his cell phone and looks at it. The look on his face says it’s not working. I peer my head around to look at the phone.

“Oh Honey, I hope it’s not broken.”

“It’s alright. It may work after it dries out. And if not I’m due for an upgrade anyway.”

“It’s all my fault, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay.”

“Let me make it up to you. I’ll go topless while you finish the pool.”

“Me too,” Kimber adds and in a second, both of our tops were off and Patrick looked stunned, like his world was spinning, trying to figure out how what started as a regular workday had him standing there in his underwear in front of two topless women. His erection gets noticeably bigger.