Summer is almost here, I made it a priority to get my pool cleaned. It is already so hot, I never want to put any clothes on. The pool boy arrived early in the morning. I was just waking up out of bed when I heard my doorbell ring. I would have dressed myself up a little better if I knew how hot this pool boy was! I quickly woke up when I saw that body and those sexy plump lips. I invited him in, asked if he needed anything to drink. He was a quiet boy, not sure if he was shy or if he was trying to keep his dick from popping out of his pants Yea, I saw him staring at my fat ass and titties. My body was barely covered as I just woke up and it was already too hot for me to even think of putting anything on my body. I got him some water and walked him to the pool. I told him what I wanted to be done to the pool and he quickly started getting to work. As the sun started rising more, it was getting hotter and hotter by the minute. My cunt was also getting hotter and hotter by the minute watching this sexy pool boy put in some hard work. I could see the sweat dripping down his body. He ended up taking off his shirt and my fat cat almost lost it! At that moment I made up my mind that I am going to seduce the pool boy. It was not going to be a hard thing to do but I did not want things to be too easy. There is no fun in an easy chase. I also did not want the poor thing to jizz before he could get his dick out of his pants. I got myself cleaned up and decided to go outside to “Tan”. I rubbed oil deep into my skin, I wanted this young man to know or at least have an idea that I wanted to have some steamy, creamy fun with him. As soon as I walked out to the pool area his eyes darted to all of my womanly good.
He turned around for a moment and that made my clit instantly fill with warm blood. I already knew why he had to turn around so fast, his young cock couldn’t handle a cougar like me. I laid down on my chair with my ass up in the air. I wanted him to be able to see my phat cunt popping out a little. I laid there for a while, soaking up the sun, I also wanted a little time to pass before I went into seduction mode. I sat up, grabbed my sunscreen and opened my legs a little wide, rubbing the inside of my thighs. I could feel his eyes staring at me the whole time. Then I started rubbing my shoulders and once I was done with that, I was ready for action. I called the pool boy over and asked him if he could get my back. He came over surprisingly fast and sat behind me. I loosened the top to my bikini as my first plan of seduction. As he rubbed my shoulders my top fell right off. I apologized and then things took a turn. This innocent pool boy was not so innocent after all. He told me there was no need to apologize and started rubbing the sunscreen on my tits. He then told me I had amazing tits and he knows I want to fuck him. He has been watching me watch him the whole time. I was so shocked by what he said I froze, I was too hot and horny for any words to come out of my mouth. At this point, it was time for my slippery cunt to do all the talking. I got up, took the pool boy by his hand and walked inside. All I have to say is, never judge a book by its cover. This pool boy took me to places some of the more mature men I have been with have not gone. The way he dug deep inside my cunt and delicately licked up all of my juices that were flowing out of me was amazing. I could tell I am not the first woman to come onto him at his job. I will tell you, my pool won’t be the only thing this pool boy will be cleaning up when it is time for him to return.
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