OOC: This is an open SRP and I’m looking for a lady to join, but please read the first post in this SRP first.
IC: It’s still morning, but it’s already starting to get hot (OOC: let’s pretend its summer time). I drive the small company pick up through the richest neighborhood in town. One big estate after another.
Finally I pull into the driveway of the Carlson residence. Mr. Carlson is a big rich layer, and is usually at his office or out of town on business. Mrs. Carlson is a babe. I think she’s in her late thirties, but she looks like she’s in her twenties. Yumm! And she’s really nice too. Giving me smiles and a wink now and then, kind of a flirt. As I pull up to the gate I wonder if she’ll be around.
There is a tall stone fence and big gate in front of the Carlson residence. I pull up to the gate, lean out the window, enter the pass number and the gate opens. I drive through the gate and to the back of the estate to the pool area. I turn off the engine and, as I open the door and step out, I glance at some of the house windows to see if there are any sine of activity, but nothing moves.
I walk to the back of the truck and, trying not to make to much noise, I get the hose and vacuuming equipment and carry it to the pool area.
IC:
Since no one seems to be around, I decide to pull off my “T” shirt. I start my usual routine by testing the water chemistry. “Hmm…The Ph seems a bit low.” I think to my self. “Well, nothing that some acid wont take care of.” I pore some acid in the water then start pulling out the vacuum equipment from the back of the truck causing some noise as I go about my work. After a few minutes I’m slowly vacuuming the pool bottom.
As I continue my boring job I glance at the windows of the house and wonder if Mrs. Carlson is home. It would be nice to see that dish again!
OOC:
My intent with this SRP is that it is ongoing. Eric (played by me) will just go from house to house cleaning people’s pools. I’d like to invite ladies to join in as characters living in those houses. The characters can be wives, daughters of home owners, etc. There can be sexual or just flirting seens. We’ll just let this thread go were it will.
IC:
After vacuuming the pool bottom, I step into the pump area and check things out. All seems to be well. The pool service that I work for is known for its reliable service and attention to detail, that’s why only the higher class can afford us.
After almost an hour of working here its time to pack up and go to my next customer. Guess Mrs. Carlson must not bee home. To bad! I was looking forward to another flirt with her!
I start packing my things into the truck. I fill out some paperwork to indicate that I’ve been here and what I did, then I leave the pink copy in the Carlson’s mail box.
…my cell phone goes off. “Hello, Speedy pool service. This is Erik speaking.”, I answer. It’s my boss and he sounds pissed! But that’s not saying much considering that he always sounds like that. He says that Cindy Thomson just called and said that their pool water smells ‘funny’. The Thomson’s are both lawyers and filthy rich! Their only daughter, Cindy, is a spoiled brat…and a walking wet dream! She makes a pass on me every time I go to work on their pool, and I’m only too happy to satisfy her overactive sexual drive. I was just at the Thomson residence yesterday working on…umm…the pool. Seems little Cindy wants my ‘services’ more then just once a week now. (Grin)
I tell my boss not to be concerned, and I’ll head on over there. About half an hour I’m driving up the Thomson drive way. I stop at the gate and press the button on the intercom and say, “This is Erik with Speedy Pool Service.”
OOC: I’d like to restart this thread. It takes place in an upscale neighborhood during the summer time. This thread is about Erik, who works for “Speedy Pool” service. His rout takes him to some of the high class homes in town. Often there are lonely wives or young girls at home willing to flirt with him—or more. Please read the first post of this thread to get more details.
At this time I’m looking for a lady to play the following part.
IC:
I drove up to the Thomson residence in my little “Speedy Pool” truck. Mrs. Thomson has always been nice to me, even something of a flirt. She’s great looking—especially in her expensive swim suits!
I stop the truck in the drive way and get out my equipment. I let myself in to the pool area and get out my chemistry kit to test the water.
OOC: I’m restarting this thread with dolly. Please feel free to read along, but at thins time this thread is closed for the two of us. If you would like to join after this seen, then please PM me.
IC:
I was running a bit late after helping Mrs. Roberts with her,…well…let’s just say, helping her with her loneliness problem! Cleaning her pool and “going around the world” with her made me over half an hour late to my next job.
I pulled up to the Henderson residence and stopped in the driveway next to the red convertible BMW that Mrs. Henderson drives. That means she’s home! I looked at the car and made a sly smile. I wondered if she was out at the pool today. She has the biggest chest on my rout!
I clambered with the equipment and walked thought the gate leading to the pool area.
Donna is in the pool and doing her water aerobics, naked as usual. She hates confining bathing suits, and even the swimming suits are troublesome. No, she much prefers to have her full breats floating atop the water, nipples standing at attention and helping to keep her arms in line with the rest of her body by pointing the proper direction. The coolness against her hot little cunt is just, well, let's call it a bonus.
She hears the hum and kill of the truck, and knows that Erik the pool guy must be here. How she loves her weekly run-ins with the boy! He's recently turned 18, and lately their hot little flirting sessions have become... well, even hotter. She's not had the gumption to touch him or anything further just yet, but in the past she's always been careful to wear her suit on the days he was to sevice her pool.
Today, though, she just felt like... more. Her truck driver husband was away, and her bi-weekly duties of the church day care were on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Thank goodness Erik's schedule allowed him to come on Wednesdays instead - she'd requested the change as soon as she'd found out that the boy had become an 18-year-old full-blown male. Now that it was summer and he'd graduated school, Donna very much looked forward to his arrival, and today even moreso....
She tried to hide the slight blush of her cheeks as she heard the gate open, and Erik dragging along his pool-cleaning equipment. He was late, but Donna didn't care. She was just glad he was here... and she hoped he would be, too!
OOC:
Sorry I haven’t posted earlier. It’s been hectic at this end.
IC:
As I walked into the pool area I wondered if Mrs. Henderson would be there in one of her sexy swim suits. Last time she had on a G-string, and seemed to like the fact that she caused me to make a noticeable bulge in my baggy shorts.
As I walked in I saw Mrs. Henderson in the pool. “Hi Mrs. H!” I said in a friendly voice. But something just didn’t seem quit right. I looked closer as I put my equipment down. It was hard to see through the shiny surface of the water, but then it dawned on me…’Damn! Is she naked!?’ I carefully lowered my wire rim shades to take a better look. She was naked! Mrs. Henderson didn’t seem concerned in the least. She was always such a flirt!
My hart started pounding and I felt my cock start to firm up, and I grinned at her. Erik was always very popular with the ladies, so seeing Mrs. H. nude for the first time was not a compleat shock to him.
Thinking fast, Erik decided to see if ‘the coast was clear’. “Umm…Mrs. H. Is Mr. H. around? I need someone to sign the invoice for the month.”
"Hmmm?" she said, feigning that she'd not heard him arrive. "Oh, no. He's not around, gone again on one of his trucking assignments." She sighed audibly, then looked up and winked at the boy. "I'll sign your sheet. Bring it here, or should I come over there?" She knew that there was a twinkle in her eye, but she didn't care.
Donna could see Erik's face lighting up, his pants becoming tighter. That boy wasn't worried about the sheet, and she knew it. He was checking to find out if her husband was around... available to catch them. No, not this time. Today she was alone, and had been for a couple of days already. Primed and ready, even.
"Erik. I know it's hot, and I know this must be at least almost your last stop of the day. It's hot, and I'm sure you've been cleaning these alluring stupid pools all day. C'mon and get in here with me. I'm just finishing up my routine...." She giggled. She knew that he knew she was without clothing, and surely he had a plan, or at least a hope. But hey, she had to get him in the pool somehow.
OH! How wonderful it would feel to have his arms around her! To feel his gentle kisses, to have... well, she could wait to dream further than that at least until the boy was in the pool!
(OOC: no problem. my own posting may be sporadic as well. carry on, carry on....)
"...the pool rule for today is everyone goes skinny dipping!”
Erik was no “goody-goody”. In fact he is very “popular” at school,…as well as with a number of his regular customers! The Henderson account was relatively new, Erik had only been servicing this pool for a few weeks, and he wad no hesitation about having some “extra circular activities” with Mrs. Henderson.
When Mrs. Henderson mentioned that Mr. Henderson was gone for a few days he looked around a bit and a slight smile game across his lips. Even better, Mrs. H. was already flirting with him. Erik wondered if she planed everything this way.
Erik thought of an ice breaker line and said, “Well,…looks like the pool rule for today is everyone goes skinny dipping!” Erik smiled and wondered what Mrs. H. would think of his forward remark. But without waiting he pulled off his T shirt, flexing his toned chest more than necessary. Then, without hesitation, he untied the draw string to his baggy shorts and let them fall to the ground. Erik’s respectable half inflated 9 inch cock, and large ball sack, hung from his crotch. Without waiting, Erik jumped in the pool and started to swim over to Mrs. H.
"Hmph! Nice little show there," she commented. "Nothing I ain't seen before, of course, but sure not a bad package there - and the nice body to go with it." By this time, Erik was very near Donna, and she reached out and took his hand. Placing his right hand on her right hip, and taking his left in her left, Donna had him guide her through the last few steps of her routine.
FInished, she smiled, and turned to face him. They weren't skin to skin, but all one would have to do would be to lean forward to force such contact. Not nervous, a little needing but very confident that her friend would be up to the task, Donna smiled and spoke. "There now, all done. And now I'm free for the afternoon."
Erik smiled at Mrs. H’s remarks about his “statement”, and this made his cock tingle a bit and continue to grow. Erik let Mrs H. lead-for now. He let her have her “teas” as she played with him. He was biding his time, he knew he would have is way later, and Mrs. H. would be all too willing.
When Mrs. H. announced that she had the rest of the afternoon off-the young Erik smiled at her, looked souly into her eyes and said nothing. They where still, but the slice was defining! He then moved to her and started to give her a slow passionate kiss. First closed lips, then opening. Erik’s young cock was now hard and throbbing. Then Erik started to insert his tung into her mouth in a symbolic sexual act. At the same time Erik, with her hand still in his, started to lower her hand deeper in the water. It would soon be plain where Erik was leading her hand!
Donna smiled as the boy leaned in to kiss her. Soft and welcoming, and then almost immediately strong and decisive, the woman pressed herself into the youth so close her own body.
Within a moment, kiss still lingering, Erik was guiding her hand.... She knew where it would end up, and she smiled as she pressed harder now into his kiss and her chest into his. As her hand reached its destination, the middle aged brunette let out a soft sigh and began stroking her young friend.
Ah, yes. A nice hard cock was just what the day deserved, and she'd have hers soon. Eager and thick, this boy was exactly what she needed, and Donna was happy to see that he was as willing as she. The woman didn't know about the boy's other endeavors - only knew that she wanted him here, and now, and had for some time....
"There now. Is that nice?" A little gigglish moan from her. "Yes, I thought so." It was her turn to guide him now, and she brought his hands to her breasts as she grinned and they both gave in to what was happening.
Erik had a number of “encounters” with ladies while making his rounds, but he was always a bit apprehensive with someone new. Would she accept his advance or call the police! Once Mrs. H placed her soft hand on Erik’s throbbing young cock it was plane to Erik that she would accept him.
Erik was very popular at school and with the young ladies on his rout, but there was something special about a sexual encounter with an older lady. He could never quite put his finger on it. Was it a taboo? Was it the idea of older people being authority figures? He didn’t know. All he did know is that his skin seemed to tingle and his heart started to race with anticipation as Mrs. H lightly stroked his sex.
Then she let his hand to her breasts Erik knew that she now wanted him. He gently stroked her large breasts as she stroked his cock, and they looked into each others lustful eyes.
Now Erik slid his other hand down into the water and placed in on her lower abdomen. He said only one word “Donna” in a low voice. He watched for her reaction. That was the first time he had called her by that name because there’re relationship was on a different level now.
He continued to slip his hand lower, while watching her reaction. Down, down slowly, until Erik’s could just feel the folds of her sex.
She smiled as he said her name - her first name. Donna leaned up a bit and kissed the straight of his neck, letting his hands wander over her body. His fingertips reached their destination, and the older woman turned her knees outward and bent them just a little to give him a bit better access. She drew their bodies closer to each other and her gentle kisses turned to little nibbles as both of them let their lusts build.
"Have you wanted this, Erik? Have you longed to touch me, to be with me?" She let a soft sigh escape her lips at his ministrations below the water, and quickened her own pace on his sex. "I've watched you, and watched you.... You're one handsome young man, and there've been many days I've wished I could have you this way."
If there was any hesitation (some women just like to teas) I now knew that we both wanted this. It was partly the way Mrs…I mean Donna kissed me softly on my neck and partly when she parted her lags. As we stood in the warm water of the pool, caressing each other, fondling each other, in our taboo encounter, I slipped my hand over my new lover’s sex,…down…, until I could feel her clit and her soft folds open to me. It was plane that she was aroused. I continue sliding my fingers over her nether area as she whispered sweat erotic desires in my ear and continued to stroke my hard, quivering cock.
Finally I find my prize, and, while I penetrate my new lover with my finger I whisper in her ear, “Yes Donna. I’ve wanted to make love to you for a long time.” I continue inserting my finger to the last knuckle watching and listening for her response. Then I start to move my finger in my lover’s body in a “come here” like way. I wonder if she knows that I’m searching for her G-spot. I continue my assault on her sex, searching, …probing,…then I find it. I continue probing…faster…
Suddenly I take a deep breath,…I’m getting close. Maybe the reason that I like older women lovers is their experience. Donna strokes my cock like no other has before. I can feel my pre-cum leaking and mixing into the water, and my balls start to feel tingly. I whisper in her ear, “Oh…Donna. You’re an incredible lover. Stroke my cock. … Let’s cum together.”
I continue fondling deep inside my lover and she does with my sex. My sack starts to constrict and I feel the sensation at the base of my cock. I feel that I’m truly close to something big. Again I whisper to my lover, “Let’s cum together.”
The sound of his voice is what truly sent her over the edge. She caught her breath and stared down into the water at this young boy's sex as she stroked it and felt his ministrations within her own body. It felt like it rose from her toes up to her chest, and then rushed out of her and around her lover's fingers.
"Mmmmfff, Erik! Oh, thta's juuuuussst the right spot! Yes!" Donna let her head collapse on his shoulder, and her knees began to weaken some as she tried to increase her pace on his manhood. Her own orgasm was taking over, though, becoming stronger by the moment, and soon she wasn't even able to control her own voice, let alone the climax.