Pool Fucking

Pool Fucking

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Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

An incredibly wealthy man takes the afternoon off. What's he going to do with his day? Something involving a pool and some women.

Summary

An incredibly wealthy man takes the afternoon off. What's he going to do with his day? Something involving a pool and some women.

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Submitted: June 05, 2016

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Submitted: June 04, 2016

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I'm a director, a fucking big one too.  You know that movie with the explosions and the women and the big actor everyone likes?  Yeah, I made that shit.  It came from my head, so fuck you.  When I walk into a room, people look at me and then at each other.  They whisper something like, "oh my god that's so and so.  I wonder who he's here with?"

There question has no answer because I like to go to parties alone.  I like to meet strangers and talk to women I've never met.  Except for this party.  To this party I brough my girl.  A hot thing wearing a black satin dress.  There is no middle part of her dress, except for fabric lacing across her back like shoe string.  My hand is on the middle part of her back while I talk to my contemporaries about art, live, and filmmaking.  She smiles.  I smile.  Everyone knows I hit this ass.  It's mine, and it's the best ass I've ever laid a hand on.  

One morning I wake up after having attended a fun little party.  I had a great night.  Everyone was telling me how much they liked my work and wanted to be in my pictures.  BIg fucking deal right?  That's normal.  Suck my dick, you faggot.  I'm a fucking director.  I want my semen in your nose because you serve me.  What I say is what goes, and that's that.  Fuck you, I'm a director.  I wake up in my white sheets, surrounded by glass walls.  I yawn and look over.  Sabrina isn't in my bed anymore.  I check my iPhone for messages.  At the top of my messages is one from Sabrina saying, come downstairs!  She's ten years younger than me and hotter than any girl I've ever touched.  I've only fucked her twice, which is like shaking hands for me.  She was such a good fuck I brought her to that party last night.  This is the third day of me spending any kind of time with her, which means this is the day where I really discover if I'm into her or not.  

Today is where I decide if I keep her around.

I hope she really knows how to make a man need her.  

I walk down stairs wearing an open bathrobe, drinking my orange juice out of a champagne glass.  I approach the pool.  Flowing water is audible fromt he hot tub connected to the pool.  I set foot into the pool room.  Steam rises off the water.  Sabrina stand in the center of the pool, all blonde and naughty looking.  Her tits are sculpted by Michaelangelo himself.  I had them custom designed for me.  I only fuck perfect fucking perfect tits.  Her tits are perfect fucking perfect tits.  She floats, naked.  I can't look at her without wanting to wipe my cum all over her.  I could spend a full hour, rubbing my hands all over her body, one hour licking her body, one hour rubbing my cock on her body, one hour wiping my cum on her face, one hour fucking, one hour cuddling and talking about her and how sexy cute perfect she is.  

I put my foot in the pool.  It's warm.  My dick is still soft.  She makes eye contact with me.  My dick is now filling with blood, lifting, as I make my way towards the goddess awaiting me and my cock.  I slowly walk through the warm water as it engulfs my entire body. She smiles at me.  I wade closer as I take her hand.  Her big blue eyes bat way as she looks down.  I touch her chin with my hand and lift her face towards mine.  "Good morning, sweetie.  How'd you sleep?"  We keep eye contact as she responds, "I slept like a rock.  You make me feel safe."  I smile, "You make me feel safe."  She giggles.  I slip my cock into her warm pussy.  She inhales as I enter, smiling.  I push my forehead against hers.  She gets goose bumps.  I can feel them on her arms.  I start kissing her.  "I think you're sweet," I say.  "Is that all you got, Mr. Writer Director?"  I laugh.  "You make me feel like I'm travelling across one thousand worlds just to be with you."  She bites my lip, "That doesn't make sense."  I squeeze her head.  "That's because I write blockbusters, not dramas, my dear."  I slide  my cock up and down.   She moans.  She likes it.  "Oh god, Wayne.  Fuck me wet.  Fuck me soaking wet."  I float back, carrying her on my body as I thrust into her.  We stop on some steps for a rest.  A hump her from behind.  Her juicy ass feeling plump on my thighs.  

"Tell me something violent," she demands.

"I wanna fuck your mom's bloody carcass.  I want to put my penis in her eye socket,"  I oblige her, like a polite gentleman.  

She screams in pleasure and horror.  "No one can do this like you can.  No one can make me feel afraid, disgusted, and turned on at the same time.  Keep it coming."

I smile, "I want your mom to smile as I fill her teeth with cum.  I want you to be watching, confused in the corner."  She turns on me.  "That was a bit much, Wayne.  Don't say that."  I laugh, "I'm sorry I thought you wanted me to be edgy."  She frowns, "I want you to be edgy, not actuallly disturbing."  "Well I'm not your puppet.  I say what I want to say, and if my words upset you, then that's your deal. I just say things.  You react."  She looks pissed.  Her frown becomes a wry half smile.  "God you're weird.  I really do hate you.  Fuck me.  Fuck me hard in the mouth.  Be rough, Wayne.  Show me why you're the alpha."  I look at her seriously.  "You don't want this.  You don't want me to really take over."  She sneers, "I think I do.  Show me why you're king."  

I grab her hair tightly and jerk to the right.  "Ow!" she screams.  I pull her up onto the side of the pool by her hair as she screams.  "Stop it Wayne!"

"You asked for this."

I ram my meaty cock cock into her throat and grip the back of her head.  I thrust and thrust and thrust as she chokes on my dick.  Her eyes water.  She smiles for some reason.  I pull my cock out and rub the whole thing on her face.  I fuck the front of her face.  Her nose and facial structure make me want to cum.  I shove her to the ground, her ass in the air.  "Be rough with me!"  she screams.  She wants this.  She's asking for this, so I have to oblige her.  I kick her ass.  She hits the ground and pops her ass in the air again for me.  I kick her again into the pool.  She yelps as she falls in.  I jump in on top of her and hold her head under the water as bubbles violently disturb the water.  

I let her up occaionally for a breath.  "You like that you fuckin cunt?  You want to know why I'm the fucking alpha?  This is why.  This is why you filthy little whore bitch.  This is why!"  I let her up for a moment.  She breathes heavily.  She embraces me, our eyes are almost touching, "Fuck me."

I fuck her.  She cums.  I cum.  She loves it.  I love it.  


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