I had been head at security at a gated community for some time. Every day without fail at 2pm, Chrissy would pull into the huge protected entranceway to the community and shoed her beautiful playful smile and wave as she drove past. It was always the highlight of my day seeing her long wavy blonde hair blowing softly in the wind as she cruised past in her convertible Jag.
I guessed she was one of those trophy wives some of the rich businessmen in the community had and liked to show off to their friends. She looked about thirty-five years old.
By her daily routines I judged that her hubby worked while she shopped and stayed in shape at the local gym.
"Hey sexy!" she said one day as she pulled up.
"Hey," I said trying to look cool.
"Listen," she whispered from her car. "It's real hot out today and I kind of feel sorry for you out in this heat. Why don't you come over for a dip in the pool after your shift?"
"Thank you. You know what I would love too. It's Chrissy right?
"Yes," she said slowly. "You remembered."
"Of course did!" I said excitedly. "Hey but I don't have a swim suit."
"That's ok, you might not need one," she giggled.
With that she drove off. Her hair was flowing behind her. I had an hour to before my shift finished and it was all I could do not to unzip and tug one off right there. (Its not like I haven't done it there before.)
After work I pulled into her beautiful home and parked in the driveway. Her house was well hidden from the rest of the properties on the street with thick tress surrounding it.
"Hey cutie," she called from the upstairs window. "The pools out back. I'll be down in a minute. There is a swimsuit for you in the change room."
I wandered around back and saw the quiet picturesque pool and yard. It was still hot out and I was anxious to get out of my uniform so I went immediately to the change rooms. As I passed her lounge chair I noticed an open erotic novel laying face up on the chair with a half empty bottle of wine and a two full glasses. There was a bottle of massage oil lying on its side. Wait a minute I thought. I became even more aroused with the thought that Chrissy might have the same thing on her mind.
It was warm in the small change room as I peeled off my shirt exposing the upper half of my slim yet athletic body. I noticed the black men's swimsuit on the chair. It was tiny and it was a thong!
I stripped out of the rest of my clothes staring at this tiny thing when I noticed through the window that Chrissy had come out of the house. She had a tiny sundress on that exposed her long succulent thighs. It was so short it barely covered her high upper thighs. It was cut low and her offered a teasing view of her ample cleavage.
How am I going to get that bathing suit on I thought to myself? I looked down my naked body; my cock was long and semi-hard in front of me, begging to be touched. It took a few seconds longer than normal but somehow I fit it in there. It looked funny with it hanging there semi-hard and tucked in. I looked in the mirror admiring myself. I smiled and thought that i did look good. I like to stay in shape/ I do have a slim hard athletic looking body.
I headed out the door walking confidently.
"Glass of wine?" she offered in her outstretched hand.
I thanked her and took a big swig.
She was staring at me lustfully, batting her eyes. "You know I love a man in uniform," she said.
"I have heard that before from women," I smiled trying to act cool.
"Really!" she giggled. "Out of uniform is much better isn't it?" With that she started looking up and down my body. She gulped down her glass of wine and poured another. As she did so she bent over and showed me a small glimpse up her skirt. Walking toward me while still downing her wine she leaned forward she trailed a finger down my chest twirling my nipple once as she spoke.
"Nice body and you look so good in this suit." Her hungry eyes transfixed on the bulging material.
I looked down with her noticing the full outline of the mushroom head of my cock straining to be released.
"Hey I just got a new swim suit today. The kind that hubby wouldn't want me to wear. Here help me untie this sundress and I'll show you.
I reached around her neck slowly untying the strings as our eyes gazed deeply into the others. The dress fell to the floor as she twirled around showing herself. Her body was wrapped in an extremely tiny bikini yet hung loosely barely holding all of the curves of her body under it.
"Very nice," I said sounding excited. "Wow!"
"Thank you. Your so sweet." She twirled her body around once slowly for me too see, swaying her hips seductively. Her full voluptuous body looked perfect. Not plump but not to thin either. Her bikini top was tied at the back by these delicate straps that strained under the weight of her full natural breasts. Her round bubbly butt was spilling out of the half thong back of her bottoms.
"So where is your husband today?" I had to ask. My heart was racing.
"Far away on the other side of the country. His business as usual," she said this slowly while letting her gaze follow my potent solid slender body. Up and down her eyes moved and widened as she stared at my almost naked body. The look of pure wanting lust she possessed took away my worry that my cock was visibly throbbing under my swimsuit. I just knew I was going to fuck her.
"Would you mind rubbing some of this tanning oil on me?" she asked. Handing me a large bottle.
She lay down on her tummy on the unfolded deck chair. I stared at her perfect ass jiggling as she moved
"You have a very nice body Chrissy. Full yet firm and perfectly shaped." I took it all in.
I heard her take a deep breath that she liked my words. Immediately I let a small drop of oil bead out. Then another. She twitched slowly as then got used to it.
More beading drips slowly followed as I began quickly tracing her back with a light stream of oil. My eyes never left at her round full ass that was spilling out of her bathing suit.
"Mmmmm," she moaned. "I love being all slippery with oil. Go ahead and use lots of it honey."
