We were partying over at Lori and Dana's because their mom wasn't home again that weekend. She was divorced from their dad and spent most of her free time with her boyfriend, so this was nothing new. Lori and Dana were adults, anyway, so it wasn't like their mom was neglecting them. They were both college graduates, so they were old enough to stay home by themselves and responsible enough to clean up after any parties they threw.
It was very late into the night (early into the morning, actually) and Lori and I were the only ones still conscious. Since neither of us was sleepy, Lori suggested we do something really naughty – take a dip in the complex swimming pool. This was considered naughty because getting caught swimming when the pool was closed would result in a MAJOR fine for the homeowner (usually the parent of the ones who got caught). Lori made me fully aware that we absolutely, under no circumstances, could get caught in the pool. She ran upstairs to change into her swimsuit and came down wearing a long t-shirt over it. I planned to swim in the shorts I was wearing.
We quietly made our way to the pool and over the short chain-link fence. We both hung our shirts on the fence and had left our shoes behind in the condo. Even in the dark, I could tell how hot Lori's figure was in her bikini. As we slipped quietly into the water, I was beginning to wonder if this adventure might lead to something else. We had been swimming quietly for a little while, talking just a little bit in soft whispers, when Lori suddenly straightened up and looked past me. I turned to see what she was looking at just as she was saying that we had to go NOW!
We managed to get from the pool to the fence without leaving a blatantly obvious trail of water, but Lori was still in a panic as she pulled her shirt on. She said there was no way we could make it back to the condo without passing right by whoever was coming and there was no place to hide between the pool and the condo. With headlights heading rapidly toward the pool location at that hour, it was unlikely that it was anyone but complex security. We looked around and decided to try to hide behind the poolhouse in the shadows. We got back there and were standing flat against the wall as Lori peeked around to confirm that the vehicle was still coming.
"We can't get caught back here, we can't, oh, I am so dead, they'll find us in our wet clothes and they'll know," Lori was babbling as I tried to think of something in my still half-drunk state. Suddenly, she stopped talking, turned to look at me then looked around us.
"I've got it," she said, confidently, pulling me away from the building, "come here, drop your shorts." I wasn't about to argue when a hottie directed me to drop trou, so I pushed my soaking wet shorts and underwear to my ankles, my exposed cock starting to grow in the night air. She had reached under her long t-shirt and pushed her bikini bottoms down before kicking them aside. She told me to lie on the grass, which I quickly did, and she immediately straddled me, grabbing my cock, which quickly went rigid in her grasp. She guided my cock to her pussy, then sat down on it, moaning as her warmth engulfed me. She started to slowly ride up and down on my rigid cock while I tried to fully appreciate what was happening. I had just moved my hands to her ass, massaging her cheeks, when I heard the vehicle approach quickly and stop suddenly before a spotlight moved through the fenced-in pool area. The vehicle and the light moved slowly, eventually coming around the back of the poolhouse, where it searched the shadows while continuing to slowly move.
