Mark and I started off the evening looking at some hot pictures I had found on the internet. He knew how much I loved having him cum on my face, so there were plenty of those. There were also some spanking pictures, which he knew was my weakness. We stared at them one by one, each one making us hotter.
"Mark. Let's go swimming in my pool," I suggested. It was late at night, and I knew no one would see us, as I have a privacy fence.
"Sounds good, Liz!" he responded with a smile.
I quickly changed, deciding on only a short beach cover-up, made us some drinks, and we headed out to the pool. We sat in the lounge chairs at first, talking about the pictures and how turned on we were. He had not brought any swim trunks with him, so I suggested he take off his clothes and wear only his boxers. He obliged, as we continued talking and drinking. He was sitting on the side of my chair and I noticed the tent in his boxers as I reached out to touch him there. He moaned as I slowly rubbed through his shorts.
"Let's jump in the pool. Someone may see us out here," he whispered.
Ok, but you need to take those boxers off first," I laughed.
He was hesitant at first, but when I finally talked him into it, telling him just to stay in the pool if someone came out, he obliged. He dove in, as I slipped off my cover-up and jumped in right after him, gasping as I felt the chill of the water. Our bodies quickly got used to the water temperature, and we commented on how nice and free it felt to swim naked.
I swam up to the jets and moved my pussy right over them. God, it felt so good, feeling the vibrations dance on my clit. He must have seen what I was doing under water, because he came up right next to me and asked how it felt.
"Oh my God, Mark. This feels so good!" I moaned. He inched closer and slowly kissed my lips, as I reached down to squeeze his cock. We moaned into each other's mouths as our hands explored each other more. He slipped my breasts out of my top and started playing with my nipples, as I started slowly stroking him under water. He lowered his head to gently bite one of my nipples, as I felt his fingers start to caress my pussy. "Mmmmmmmm baby, that's it," I gasped. I put my arms around his neck and pressed against his body, feeling my nipples burning on his chest and his hardness pushing into my crotch. We moved with the water as our passion built higher.
"Liz, I want you to lie on the float," he said, as he pulled a float to us. I straddled the float and he pushed it up against the pool ladder.
"Reach back and grab the handles," he instructed. I obeyed.
"Good girl, now spread your legs for me," he whispered. God, I loved how he gave me instructions. I spread my thighs open and he pulled them the rest of the way apart and lowered his head inches above my pussy. He pushed my bottoms to the side with one hand while rubbing my clit with the other. He stared into my eyes as I moaned loudly.
"Does that feel good, Liz?" he asked, as he continued fingering my slit.