My names Candace, but I prefer to be called Candy. I am 22 years old and have recently qualified as a primary school teacher. I have secured a post for September in a large village primary school in the south of England. As I had completed my training in June the school gave me the opportunity to work the last three weeks of the summer term to get to know the staff and pupils. This was very helpful and Rob the headteacher and staff made me very welcome giving me plenty of advice about lessons for the new academic year. After the first two weeks Rob said he wanted to discuss planning and class organisation with me in greater detail. He asked if I minded working at the weekend and I told him I had no objection. He suggested we work at his house as it would be more comfortable and his wife would make us lunch so we made arrangements for Saturday.
Rob is 44 years old and his wife Sandra or Sandy as she prefers is 36 years old. They live in an old cottage in the village that has an outdoor swimming pool. I arrived about nine-thirty on the Saturday and was met by Sandy who showed me into the breakfast / dinner where Rob was busy reading the paper. Sandy made me coffee and all three of us chatted generally about this and that, my college course, my new flat in the village etc.
At about ten Rob and myself retired to the study and began work on planning, designing schemes of work, talking and making use of the computer. We worked hard on what was a very hot day with just a desktop fan to keep us cool. Before we knew it there was a knock at the door and Sandy was inviting us to take some lunch, it was already twelve thirty. We had some fresh soft rolls with a choice of cold meats, cheeses pickles etc and a nicely chilled glass of Sancerre.
After lunch Sandy said that she was going to the stables to check on her horse in the hot weather and possibly to go for a ride. She suggested that Rob and I had worked hard enough during the morning and we should spend the afternoon enjoying the sun and cooling off in the pool. The idea seemed very good to me but I told Sandy that I had not brought a swimming costume with me. She told Rob off for not having told me to do so but also said, "Don't worry Rob and I usually go skinny dipping anyway".
With that Sandy got ready for the stables and before leaving took me to a small wooden shed at the far end of the pool. She showed me in then said she'd see me later. The building was obviously used by guests for changing and there was a large white fluffy towel and equally fluffy robe lying on a chair. I was now confused, what should I do. If I didn't get undressed I would be rejecting their hospitality and if I did I could end up being nude in front of my new boss.
It seemed that Sandy was o.k with the idea and I didn't want to do anything to upset Rob especially as I had a probationary year of teaching to pass. I have never been ashamed of my body and all the guys at college seemed to appreciate it so I decided to join in the spirit. It wasn't long before my skirt, top, bra and thong were on the chair and I had immersed myself in the towelling robe.
I left the shed carrying the towel, a little nervous and excited at the same time. When I approached the pool I could see that Rob was already in. I placed the towel on a lounger and as I did so Rob said, "Come on in its lovely and cool". With that Rob began to swim away from me and I decided to take the opportunity I removed the robe draped it on the lounger ran a few paces forward and dived into the cooling waters. As I surfaced I was thinking here I am naked in a pool with my headteacher boss.
"I told you it was cooling," shouted Rob.
"It's lovely" I replied not knowing what to say.
We swam about and talked as if nothing was out of the ordinary. My mind was in turmoil.
After a while Rob began to get out of the pool. He ascended the series of steps from the shallow end. I was at the other end of the pool. I now knew for sure Rob was as naked as me. I could see his firm bottom as he walked away from the pool and into the house. I was still quite dazed but continued to move around the pool slowly. Rob then emerged from the house carrying a tray with two drinks on, it was then that I saw it, Robs cock. He had not got dressed but emerged in his total nude state and I could see his long thick cock (even in its flaccid state) slowly moving as he walked down the path towards the pool. His cock was accompanied by a pair of very large balls covered in a matt of dark hair.
"I thought you'd like some cooling home made lemonade so I've brought you a glass" he shouted.
He placed the tray on a table beside the pool and took up a seat next to it.
This was it I thought. Rob is going to have to see me. I was close to the steps so decided to exit the pool. I was right in front of Rob so he was bound to see my pert little breasts and small pink nipples as well as the blonde bush of my pussy.
I made my way to the table and took a seat facing Rob.
"I feel better now, did you enjoy your swim," he said.
"Yes it was most refreshing" I replied.
We then entered conversation without any mention of the state we were in. I began to feel a little more relaxed.
"Do you fancy getting some sun?" Rob said after a while.
"That sounds good" I said and made my way down to the other end of the pool to my lounger, towel and robe. As I walked I thought I could feel Robs eyes studying my back and firm little bottom as I moved away from him. I laid my towel out and placed myself face down on the lounger.
I had been lying for about five minutes when I heard a voice above me.
"Don't forget your lotion". It was Rob. "Would you like me to put some on for you," he said.
Without a thought I said, "That would be kind".
Rob knelt beside the lounger, opened the spray and squirted some lotion at the top of my shoulders and the small of my back. The cold spray made me flinch a little. Rob then slowly began rubbing the lotion in using a massage technique starting at my shoulders and working down to the small of my back stopping just above the round curves of my bum cheeks.
He then moved down to the end of the bed and gently got hold of both my feet, one in each hand and slowly parted my legs. He then squirted lotion along the backs of my legs from toe to the backs of my upper legs. Then using the same massage technique as before he worked his way up each leg stopping once again at the round curves of my bum cheeks.
During all this neither of us had said a word.
Rob returned to his position at the side of the bed and then I felt cold lotion on each of my bum cheeks; I also felt some trickle into the space at the top of my legs. Again Rob began massaging, a slower more gentle technique this time. He was using one hand on each cheek occasionally pulling them apart I knew he could see my pink bum hole when he did this. I didn't care. I was beginning to get excited. I was being excited by my new boss, my mind was racing.
Slowly Rob allowed his thumbs to move deeper into the space at the top between my legs. Each thumb working its way along the sides of my now very eager and wanting pussy. He kept this teasing going for what seemed like ages until his thumbs ran either side, pulled my pussy open and both were pushed into my moist wet hole. He slowly moved them around inside me, the feeling was incredible. After a while his thumbs were removed and slowly replaced by first, then second, then third fingers of his right hand together. He slowly moved them in and out of my pussy very gently. In this position he encouraged me to kneel slightly just lifting my pussy from the lounger. With his left hand he was now able to get underneath me and he found my clit squeezing it between his thumb and forefinger. He now put more energy and speed into the finger fucking my pussy was getting and I soon was mounting towards my finish. I climaxed and on that Rob pushed his fingers deep inside me and I coated them and his hand with a large amount of my cum.