[M] Pool fun with an older [F] woman

I bumped into an old work colleague the other day who reminded me about some of the stories from when we were swimming pool engineers. One he reminded me was about the nudist old couple.

I [M25 at the time] had only been with the company a few months. Our customers were on contract and had regular cleaners. If they notice any issues they would put I job sheet in which often was passed to me. This time I picked up a job for a customer I had never been to before.

On my way there I phone the regular guy to get the full info. He explained the job and said they were really friendly and to just let myself in the side gate.

When I got there I did as he suggested and walked down the garden to the outside pool. Before I got there a figure emerged from the water and pulled himself up out onto the side. An elderly chap with quite a round belly and heavily tanned skin heavily laden with wrinkles as proof of his sun addiction all over his body. And I mean all over because all was out to see. His small dick peeped through his greying pubic bush like a little nose. Water dripped from the end as me walked across to get his towel. He spotted me and simply waved without a care in the world.

I waved back trying to not look fazed and continue to the small shed which was presumably the plant room as I had spotted the boiler flue.

I settled my tools in the shed and started to address the problem when he came in. He was now wearing a robe but it was unfastened. His belly pushed through the sides and his cock hung out on display.

He explain he and his wife were naturists and hoped I wasn’t offended. He asked about what I needed to do and then offered the use of the pool to cool off when I was done. I thanked him but explained I had other jobs to do after this one. I tried to carrying on working and not staring at his wrinkly small dick.

He left the shed explaining he had to go out but his wife would bring me out a drink. I was kind of hoping she would be dressed. After a while there was a tap on the side of the shed and a shadow appeared in the open doorway. I looked up and saw a slim woman wearing only a long shiffon blouse. The thin material did nothing to hide the silhouette of her body against the sunshine of outside.

She greeted me and held out a drink as she stepped into the shed. I stood up and now she was inside I could see her better in the light. She looked surprisingly young. Bleached blond hair was neatly tied up at the back of her head pulled off of her smooth tanned face. Her blouse was undone and flowed over each firm breast leaving her cleavage exposed above her naked stomach and neat landing strip of fair pubic hair.

As she passed me a glass of lemonade her arm and hand gave away her true age. I wagered that hubby had spent a few pennies for her to retain her youth and the tits must have cost a fortune. I found myself staring at the perfectly round curves and their unnatural gravity defying posture.

Despite the surgery she did have an underlying natural beauty and I imagine she was the perfect trophy wife before she went under the knife. The shed was already hot and in her presence I could feel the sweat running down my back. She was in fact very pleasant to chat to and certainly good to look at.

She said she would be out by the pool if I needed her and she asked if it was ok to swim which I said it was.

I finished my work but not without the odd glance out the shed window to she her fully naked at the pool side. I struggled to get a handle of her age but would guess at least 55 but probably closer to 60. She definitely looked good. Despite the mature skin her slim frame looked hot and she obviously looked after herself as her butt still held a good shape.

By the time I left the shed I was soaked in sweat. She came over to me and offered me another drink which I gratefully accepted. Her naked chest was mesmerising. Perfectly place round pink nipples stared back at me. In the sunlight the faint marks of scaring was visible around the areola and then leading down to underside of each breast.

She was quite chatty and from my point of view quite flirty. She offered me the pool side shower to cool off. This was literally a shower head on a post to one side of the pool; no cubical to be seen. While she disappeared up the garden to fetch the drink I starred at her arse wobble from side to side as she moved. I was feeling even hotter. She disappeared inside and I though, fuck it, I gonna cool off. I stripped off, went to the shower and turned it on. The water was freezing cold. I felt my balls clench at the shock and my skin tighten.

I was out the shower by the time she returned. I couldn’t believe I was standing stark bollock naked in from of a woman I hardly knew. I could feel my cock shrivelling in fright. And what the hell was I supposed to do with my hands without putting them on my hips and not looking camp.

My hands were rescued by her passing me the drink. She commented on my skin covered in goose bumps and she suggested I got in the pool to warm up again.

I had never swam naked before, well at least not since a kid anyway. The sensation was fantastic. The feeling of the warm water flowing around my weightless balls was so liberating. I swam a couple of leisurely lengths before I saw her sitting at the pools edge with her legs in the water. She smiled as I swam towards her and she widened her legs showing me her pussy. The landing strip of hair crowned a pair of smooth light tanned pussy lips. One of her inner lips was pushing its way out between them. The flesh was dark and wrinkly but very inviting. I could feel a twitch in my groin.

I held onto the side of the pool between her legs. She opened them further, my face not 2 feet from her pussy. We chatted some more and she got even more flirty. She asked if I would rub some sun cream on for her. I said I should really get back to work but she said I might get embarrassed leaving the pool with that. She looked down into the water and I followed her gaze. Through the shimmering we could see my cock at full mast, 6 inches of anticipation.

“Perhaps we should relieve that first,” she said before slipping down into the water.

As she lowered, her firm breasts slid down my chest. I felt her legs wrap around me and her pussy landed on my erection. Her arms clung to my neck and she gave me a kiss on the lips. She then released her arms and pushed herself down my body, her head disappearing below the waters surface. I then felt her mouth on my cock and she briefly took it into her mouth before resurfacing.

She smiled and reached down and grabbed my cock. She used it to pull me around so my back was against the pool wall. She then turned around to have her back towards me and backed into me. She used her hand to guide my throbbing member between her legs and she bent forwards a bit to present her pussy to my cock. I felt my helmet push at her. She reached back with both hands and grabbed my hips at pulled herself onto me.

Her pussy pushed down hard on my cock. She was remarkably tight and the water didn’t help as a lube. The friction dragged my foreskin down my cock and stretched it taught stopping me getting the full length in her. She slowly ground her ass against me, my foreskin gripped by her canal, massaging my shaft inside her. I reach around her and felt her false tits. There were firm and a full handful each. My mind wondered, thinking about how good it would be to slid my cock between them for a titty fuck.

My hands them moved down her body and made their way to the creases at the top of her thighs. I used my left hand to slide between her lips and spread her open and then use my right hand to tease her clit which she responded with glee. She gave me encouragement and instruction to rub harder and harder. This was a woman who knew what she liked. As her pleasure grew, she forget to fuck my cock. I was in her as she revelled in me toying her clit. I could feel her grip me every time she came close to orgasm and then I would back off the clit to keep her on the edge without going over. I loved how firm and sensitive her clit became. I got to the point where just gentle tapping on the hard fleshy knob was enough to send a wave of pleasure.

I circled around it for one last time before rubbing it hard to get her to cum. She screamed ‘yes, yes’ over again as I felt her pussy bite down on my cock and her body convulse in pleasure. She made me carry on teasing her clit as orgasm continued for some time before she pushed me away, her clit too sensitive for anymore stimulation. She pulled off of my cock and turned to face me.

“Sit on the side” she ordered me.

I hauled myself up and sat right on the edge. My balls, now heavy in anticipation hung over the edge and my cock stood upright right in front of her face. She bent it down towards her and her lips wrapped around it before sinking in deep into her mouth. I could feel her sucking hard. She bobbed her head up and down face fucking my cock which was already tingling towards the point of no return. The sucking noises and sensation was getting me throbbing. She was rough but knew what she was doing. I could feel my balls slapping against the side of the pool as rammed up and down my shaft.

My balls tightened as I couldn’t hold back anymore. Out of curtesy I warned her of the impending explosion at which point she grabbed and squeezed my sack and buried her face as deep as possible onto my cock and sucked really hard. I felt my balls pulse and a load shoot through my cock and enter her mouth. My body shook with the enormity of my orgasm.

She pulled off of my cock and sucked on my balls as I softened and settled down on her face. A dribble of cum emerged from my spent knob and dripped onto her cheek.

“You’re bigger than the other guy” she said. That made me chuckle. I knew it was false flattery, my cock was barely average so he must be tiny. I had already seen how small her husband was too so anything would probably feel big to her. But I was in no illusion that I was special. There was no way we were the only guys to have her pleasure.

I never got to go back there in the time I was with that company. I later learned that she had offered herself to all the guys that had gone there. Only one other admitted to shagging her as well. Even now, 20 years later, she is still the oldest woman I have had the pleasure of.

There was a rumour that the husband is always there secretly filming. If it is true, I would mind looking through his camcorder collection!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdweoc/m_pool_fun_with_an_older_f_woman