Poolside Show
By Trigger


 It  was  a  boiling  hot  day  as I pulled the rental car into the hotel
parking  lot. After checking into my room I opened my suitcase to search
for  my bikini. I could not wait to get out by the hotel pool, relax and
take  a  dip  in  the pool to cool off. After rummaging around for a few
minutes I soon realized that I had forgotten to pack my bikini. I cursed
my  carelessness. I had been looking forward to relaxing by the pool and
starting on my tan.
After  ringing  the  front desk of the hotel I discovered that there was
nowhere  close by where I could buy a bikini. I hung up and fell back on
the  bed  in  frustration. An idea crossed my mind, but it seemed rather
silly.  Although  I  have  a body that men drool over I am quite shy and
conservative.  I  figured  that  some  of my satin underwear could quite
easily  pass  as swimwear from a distance. As it was Wednesday I figured
that I would probably be the only person at the pool anyway, and a quick
look  from  the  balcony  confirmed  my  thinking.  Again  I  went to my
suitcase. As I wear mainly g-string and thong panties, I soon discovered
that  I  had not bought any full bottomed briefs. It looked like I would
have  to  skip  the  pool...unless.  No,  the idea was crazy I could not
imagine wearing even thong bikini’s let alone thong underwear in public.
As  I  thought  about  the  idea  more, I began to get aroused. I looked
through  my  suitcase  again  for  some suitable underwear. All my black
underwear was lacy and looked very much like underwear.
I  pulled  out  a  white  satin  set  that  was  made  of  a satin/lycra
combination.  The panties were extremely brief, being more of a g-string
than  a thong, with very narrow elastic sides, and a thin string running
up the back. I figured I may as well put them on and go down to the pool
in  a  skirt  and  a  T-shirt  and see if I could work up the courage. I
reached  down and pulled my dress up over my head. I was wearing a black
lace push-up bra with a skimpy black g-string. I looked at myself in the
mirror.  Both the bra and g-string made me look very sexy, but could not
possibly pass as swimwear. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra,
exposing  my  36C breasts. As I pulled the g-string down I noticed a wet
spot  on  the  g-string.  The idea was definitely exiting me but could I
actually  go through with it. I reached my hand down between my legs and
felt the wetness. I was actually starting to look forward to the idea. I
pulled  the white g-string panties up over my hips and into the crack of
my  ass.  The g-string was quite skimpy compared to my usual bikini, and
so my pubic hair was showing out the sides. I removed the g-string again
and  got  the  razor and shaving cream from my suitcase. I gave myself a
quick trim with the scissors. As I lathered up I noticed that my nipples
were  erect.  Even  If  I  didn’t go through with it I was giving myself
quite a thrill. As I began to shave I became more daring and shaved more
than  I  ever  had  before,  leaving  a  tiny patch above my slit. After
cleaning  myself  off  I  again pulled on the white g-string and bra and
looked  at  myself  in  the mirror. I had seen girls wearing less on the
beach  before  but  had  never  even  thought  of wearing such revealing
clothes  in  public  before. Before I could change my mind I pulled on a
wrap  around  skirt and T-shirt and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. I
still was not sure whether I could actually go through with it.
As I walked out to the pool area I was relieved to see that it was quite
private,  and  I  was the only one around. I remembered back to the view
from my balcony and realized that if anyone else was to look down at the
pool  from  their  balcony they would get quite view. I found a place in
the sun where I could hear but not see the door, and could quickly cover
up  if someone was coming. I hesitated as I reached for the button on my
skirt. At least the T-shirt was quite long if I decided that this was as
far  as I would go. I raised my ass off the towel and removed the skirt.
Again  I was getting aroused so before I chickened out I reached for the
T-shirt  and  pulled it over my head. The sun felt great on my skin as I
applied  some  oil to prevent myself from getting burned. The feeling of
my  hand  running  up  the  crack  of  my  ass reminded me of the way my
ex-husbands  hands used to caress me in bed. I rolled over for the first
time to feel the warm sun on my bare behind.
After  more  than  an  hour of sun I began to feel more comfortable, and
still  had not been disturbed. I had become extremely hot in the sun and
the  pool  water  looked  very  inviting. I figured I was safe to have a
quick  dip  to cool off. I stood up and quickly walked over to the edge.
After  diving  in,  I swam the length of the pool underwater. As my head
broke  the  surface,  I  was  startled by a man’s voice saying hello. He
quickly  apologized as he realized he had startled me. I was standing by
the  wall  of the pool with my shoulders below the water so he could not
see  that  I  was  nearly  naked. I was hoping he was just having a look
around,  but he sat down on one of the sun-lounges and pulled a book out
of his bag.
The water was refreshing, but quite cold and I knew that sooner or later
I  would  have to get out. He was sitting between me and my things, so I
felt  the only thing to do was act like nothing was wrong. I climbed the
steps  of  the  pool with my hands by my side. I knew that hiding myself
would  only  bring  attention  to  me.  I had covered more than half the
distance  between him and the pool without him looking up from his book.
I  realized  that  he  was actually very muscular, well tanned and quite
good  looking.  As  I got within a couple of paces he looked up, dropped
his  book and he openly stared at me. I looked down and noticed that the
satin  material  of  my  bra was almost completely transparent, but that
wasn’t what worried me. I knew that the g-string would be revealing even
more  of  me.  A  quick look confirmed my fears, with the small patch of
pubic hair completely visible through the g-string panties. The material
had  also  sucked  to  my skin, clearly showing the folds of my pussy. I
turned  around  quickly  before realizing that my ass cheeks were now on
view.  I  felt like one of those exotic dancers parading before drooling
men.  I  had  no  option  but to continue on towards my things. His gaze
never  left me as I walked within a few feet of his position. I realized
again that I was getting very aroused.
As I reached my things I could still feel his gaze on me so I decided to
put  on  a  bit of a show. I bent over to pick up the tanning oil giving
him a good long perve at my near naked ass. I began to apply the oil and
decided  to get a bit more daring. I reached behind my back and unhooked
my  bra. He was seeing everything anyway so why not. I rubbed the oil on
my  breasts  and  then  began to work my way down to my crotch. I let my
fingers slide under the waistband of the g-string. The newly shaved area
tingled under my touch. As my eyes lifted towards the sky, I caught some
movement  on  the  balcony  just  above  the pool. There was a couple of
teenagers  also  watching  the  show.  I wondered how long they had been
there.  I  decided  to  really give them a show they would not forget. I
could not believe the thoughts that were going through my mind. I looked
back  to  the man with the book. He had repositioned his lounge chair to
get  a  better view. I asked him to help me apply oil to my back. He was
out  of  his  seat  and  heading  towards  me  before I had finished the
question.

I  handed  him  the  bottle  of  oil  and laid face down on my towel. He
introduced  himself  as  Mark. I felt his strong hands begin to work the
oil  into my shoulders. His fingers brushed the side of my breasts as he
worked his way down towards my exposed buttocks. He skipped my naked ass
and  began to apply the oil on my legs. I was disappointed but this soon
turned  to  excitement  as his hands worked up towards my ass again. His
fingers  occasionally  brushed  the inside of my thighs and caressed the
crack  between  my  cheeks.  I raised my hips off the towel as his hands
worked their way around to the front of my thighs. His fingers found the
elastic of my g-string and one of his strong hands began to explore what
had  previously  only  been  visible through the transparent material. I
quivered as his fingers found my clitoris.
It was then that I remembered that we were being watched. I suggested to
Mark  that  we adjourn to my room. I stood up and grabbed my clothes. My
legs  were  weak and almost buckled under me. I decided against dressing
and just held my clothes over my naked breasts. I fully expected Mark to
follow  me even though he had not given me an answer. Once we got to the
elevator  I  dropped  my  clothes and embraced this handsome stranger. I
could not get to my room fast enough. Mark’s hand reached down inside my
thong  panties  and  he inserted a finger into my tight pussy. His other
hand  found its way into the back of the g-string and I heard a rip. The
flimsy material was now lying at my feet and I was completely naked in a
hotel elevator with a complete stranger.
The elevator door opened and I was somewhat relieved that the passageway
was  empty.  I searched for my keys in the pile of clothing on the floor
giving Mark an unobstructed view of my pussy from behind as I bent over.
I didn’t bother with my clothes, leaving someone an intriguing surprise.
I waltzed down the passageway with Mark close behind. I fumbled with the
keys  at  the door, as Mark’s hands were groping me all over. I squealed
as  he inserted a finger into my now sopping pussy and lifted me off the
ground  I  heard  a door open and looked over to see a blonde woman in a
business  suit.  She  said  Hi  to  Mark  and  I realized that they were
probably together. She joined us as we entered my room.
Mark  explained  that  he and his wife Sarah had been out on the balcony
enjoying  the  fresh air when they saw me enter the pool enclosure. Once
they saw me undress they both became quite aroused and proceeded to have
sex on the balcony while watching me basking in the sun. Afterwards Mark
had bet Sarah that anyone who dresses like that at a hotel pool would be
a  willing participant in a threesome. I told Mark that I guessed he had
won  the Bet. I found myself looking more at Sarah than at Mark. I could
not wait to see what she looked like under her suit.
I  walked  towards  Sarah  and planted a kiss on her lips, exploring her
mouth  with  my tongue. I had never kissed a woman before, but it seemed
so  natural.  I  grabbed  her  Jacket  and  began  to  slide  it off her
shoulders.  She was wearing a tight black lycra bodysuit underneath. The
nipples of her breasts were clearly visible through the thin material as
she  was  not  wearing  a bra. My hands found the zip on her skirt. As I
eased  the  zip  down, her skirt fell to the floor. My hands immediately
found  her  exposed  buttocks  as  she was wearing a thong bodysuit. Her
conservative suit had been hiding an amazing body.
I  had almost forgotten about Mark. I looked around to find him standing
naked,  stroking his huge erection. He was obviously enjoying the action
almost as much as I was. I walked towards him and dropped to my knees. I
licked  my  way  up and down his shaft before locking my lips around his
erection.  Sarah had also made her way over. While my head bobbed up and
down  on Marks penis I watched Sarah as she peeled the bodysuit from her
shoulders and pulled it down to expose her breasts. Once it was past her
hips  I could see that underneath she was wearing the skimpiest g-string
I  had  ever seen. A tiny patch of material covered her slit, and little
else.  She  must  have  been completely bald. She grabbed the strings on
each  side  of  the  patch  in  one  hand and closed her hand. The silky
material was now just a thin strip that disappeared in between her pussy
lips.  She worked the material back and forth in her slit, letting out a
few moans of pleasure in the process.
I  was  now  distracted from the blow job that I had been giving Mark. I
watched  Sarah  as she pulled the material to one side, sat beside me on
the  Table and spread her legs. I could see her juices glistening on her
clitoris.  I could feel Marks hands grab me tightly on my hips. I spread
my  feet  and bent at the waist, diving my tongue into Sarah’s pussy. It
was  the  first  time  I  had  eaten  pussy  before, and I found it very
arousing.  Mark  was  now  pressing  the  head of his penis at the tight
opening  of  my  cunt.  He  was  having  trouble forcing his way in so I
reached  down and grabbed his throbbing shaft and guided the tip into my
pussy.  After  a few short thrusts he drove the full length of his shaft
into  my tight hole, slapping his balls against the tops of my thighs. I
still  managed  to  let  out  a squeal of delight even with my tongue in
Sarah’s cunt hole.
Sarah  was  now  wriggling around on the table and moaning in ecstasy. I
slipped  both  my  hands  under  her  ass  and grabbed the string of her
g-string  with  one  hand. I scrunched it up in my hand while the finger
nails  of  my other hand dug into her ass cheek. I now could feel Mark’s
hands  exploring my pussy. I was extremely aroused and could feel myself
getting  close  to orgasm. As Mark aggressively pounded his cock into my
dripping  pussy  I  could  feel  all the muscles in my body spasm. I had
never  had an orgasm during sex before, so perhaps the days events could
change my life. Mark thrust his cock into my one last time as he grabbed
my  breasts  and forced his pelvis against my behind. Sarah was now also
screaming with pleasure as she too had an orgasm.

We  all  stood  up  and had a group hug, before spending the rest of the
afternoon  getting  aquatinted  and  having  more  sex.  I  agreed to go
shopping  with  Sarah in town the next day so we could both spice up our
wardrobes. This was an experience that I was never going to forget.
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