3.
As I left my room I felt the humid Florida heat hit me like a blast furnace. The wind was calm, and I felt my already sweaty body begin to drip. I didn't need to lower my nose to smell the semisweet odor that was coming from every inch of my body. I wondered if the smell would really awaken the involuntary animalistic desires in people like I had heard. I'd just be happy if the boys thought that I smelled really nasty, because that's how I felt. They knew why I was smelling so bad! They watched me as I wiped my pussy juice all over my arms, face, and chest. I was feeling really nasty today!
I walked up to the pop machine and looked toward the pool. There was a older lady arranging her towel on a lounge chair, but Mark and Tom were nowhere in sight. Buying another Coke, I put all my stuff on the ice machine. I wanted to inspect how I looked. My special flashing bathing suit was already wet from my sweat, as if I had already been in the pool. The liner had been removed so my nipples could show through the light colored material when it was wet. The top was a size too large, and when I moved my arms in a certain way, most of my C-cup breast could be seen from the top. I had removed the elastic from the leg part of the bottom too.
Pulling it down off my hips a little, I stuck a finger inside near my pussy to feel how much room there was between my crotch and the suit material. My pussy was still dripping wet, and it was making the suit wet. The was no liner in the suit bottom either, so my pussy juice had stained through. I figured that I could slip a golf ball down there with room to spare. I looked over my sweaty body and my suit that was almost falling off. I looked indecent and miserably hot. My aroma filled my nose again. Pleased with everything, I gathered up my stuff and headed to the pool. As I began to wonder how this might play out, the butterflies returned to my stomach. Boy! I was having a lot of fun today!
The only person at the pool was swimming laps. There were only a few reclining loungers around the pool, so I was forced to choose one next to where she had her stuff. She had a towel, a cooler, and a large canvas duffel bag. Sitting on the end of the lounger, I watched as she swam her laps. She seemed to be getting quite a work-out. Looking down between my legs, I saw that she wouldn't be able to look inside my suit unless I opened them a little. While she was swimming away from me, I slipped my hand inside and gathered more smelly pussy juice. My hand came out dripping with the stuff, and I rubbed it on the back of my sweaty neck and chest. Dipping my finger in again, I brought it up and licked it off. I looked back at the pool, and thought she might have caught me. I reminded myself that I'd better be more careful!
The boys weren't showing up yet. I was beginning to think that they hadn't figured out that I was at the pool. The heat in the air and my obsessive desire to act dirty for them again began to make my hands shake. I noticed that an orgasm wanted to start growing deep inside of me.
"Hi, there." The lady said as she swam to the side of the pool near me. "The water's great!"
"Ya, it looks good." From what I could see, she was a rather average looking thirty year old. "I didn't know that anyone new had checked in." I continued.
"No. My car is getting fixed, and I couldn't resist using the pool while it's getting worked on. I hope they don't mind. I changed over there, behind the ice machine!" She didn't sound concerned, just a bit amused that she was getting away with something.
"That's OK!" I said with a smile. "I'm the manager here, and I'd kind of like some female company for a change. The only guests today are two boys."
"Ya know, you look really hot. Why don't you jump in and join me?" A big smile grew on her face.
"Not just yet, I just put on some...ah...stuff, and I don't want it to wash off." Her eyes roamed down my sweaty body, and I felt the familiar tickle in my guts. I glanced down to see what she was seeing. A sweat river was running in my cleavage. If she was standing over me she would see my dark nipples from down the front of the oversize top. If she examined my crotch she would notice that, if she got a better angle, she could be look inside my suit. I quickly looked back at her, and her smile grew a little bigger.
"That's a very interesting suit!" She said with a big smile. "My name's Amy, and you have a beautiful tan...young lady!"
"Thanks. I'm Anne. This is an old suit. Some of the elastic is broke." Her interest sounded a bit erotic to me, and for some reason I felt like telling her about my plan. "Ah...well...actually...I thought I'd give those boys a little show. It gets boring when it's slow like this. What do you think of this?" I shifted to the side a bit and opened my legs. Amy's eyes dropped to my exposed pussy.
"Mmmmm...Yes! That's nice!" She looked up and licked her lips. "Just how old are these boys?"
"They're about eighteen. Checked in earlier." My breath quickened as I realized that she was hitting on me. "I only wanted to see what they'd do when they saw..." My attention got broken when Mark and Tom appeared on the path to the pool. "Shhhh! Here the come. I kind of get off on this." I tried to hide my embarrassment from telling a stranger about my perversion. "That's OK with you?"
"Cool!" She whispered. "I can help you with your little experiment! I like to do fun shit too." The boys threw their towels on the table, and tried to look at us without being obvious.
"Hi, guys!" I said as I walked boldly toward them. "Your dad asked me to keep an eye on you. Are you keeping yourselves entertained?" They didn't know that I understood the humor in my question.
"Ya, we're having a GREAT time!" Mark said, laughing at Tom. I thought I saw him wink at him.
"Well..." I continued while slipping between them, putting my sweaty smelly arms across their shoulders. "...if you need anything, don't be shy!" Both their eyes dropped down the front of my suit where most of my breasts were visible. I sniffed the air and noticed that the strong odor of cunt was unmistakable. I knew that the boys should remember my gathering up the pussy juice and spreading it on myself earlier.
"Ya, sure lady..." Tom said as they both pulled themselves away from my slippery hug. "...we're going in the water now."
"Hey, Anne!" Shouted Amy as the boys dove into the pool. She had gotten out of the water and was standing next to her lounger, waving me over to her. Now that she is out of the water, I could see that she was tall and a little too lean. The top half of her breasts, which were a little too big for her skinny frame, were exposed by the skimpy one piece suit. "You gave them a nice peek down your top. "She whispered as I approached. "They really liked it!"
"Shhhh! I don't want them to hear!" I spoke quietly into her ear.
"What is that you're wearing? Smells weird. Kind of familiar. I can't quite put my finger on it." She leaned in for another smell.
"I don't exactly know what's in it." I lied. "Some kind of Indian plant and some herbs mixed in water, I think. I just dumped the rest of the bottle on me before I came out. That's why I'm so wet." She rubbed her hand on my sweaty chest and brought it to her nose.
"It's not oily at all, but the smell is really different. Kind of sexy smell. Mmmm! I think I like it!" We were standing close together, and it seemed to me that she was about to kiss me. She put her hands on my shoulders and rubbed them down my arms, and then back up again. "Oooo, what kind of show did you what to do for them...girl?" I was sure that my pussy smelling sweaty body was turning her on. I was torn between doing my thing for the boys and getting this older lady in my room for some fun.
"Oh! I forgot about them!" I giggled softly. The boys were both standing in the shallow end, not too far from us. "I'd like it if you would kind of rub the stuff around a little for me. I didn't get my back too good. Then, the rubbing could get a bit erotic. You could get lost in the task and pretend you forget that we ain't alone."
"Ya! Sure...I'd like that. Lay down, little one." Amy whispered in my ear. We were both beginning to breath heavy. She moved between me and the boys, and slipped a hand inside my top and onto my breast. "I think everybody is going to like this!"
"Aaaa..." I started, but couldn't find anything to say. With her hand squeezing my breast, I hesitated for a moment, lost in her green eyes. Resisting the ague to put my lips on hers just a few inches away, I laid on my stomach, and unhooked my top for her. She began by pushing the smelly sweat from my neck and shoulders onto my back. Slowly her hands softy spread the moisture around, not missing an inch. As she progressed past the small of my back, she lifted up the waist band of my suits and slid her wet hand inside. Slowly she wiped one bun, then the other, and back to the first one again. When she finished playing with my buns, she slipped a finger between them. Starting at the very bottom, her finger slid up over my butt hole and out the top.
"How did you get so much lotion down in there?" She asked. I didn't tell her that, about a half hour earlier, I was fucking myself with the bottle and pussy juice got all over everything. I just wiggled my ass and spread my legs, hinting to her where to go next.
"I rubbed a bunch on my thighs. Could you smooth it around for me, Amy?" With my legs apart like this, I knew that my cunt was showing. Her hand found the wetness on my thighs and began to rub it around. It felt wonderful having her hand rubbing my legs so close to my wet pussy. She pushed the moisture to the back side of my legs, and tried to spread it evenly around. On one of her trips down there, a finger brushed along the length of my cunt. I pushed my crotch out a little, and she did it again. "Mmmm. That's nice." I moaned. The next time, her finger lingered a little longer and she pushed it inside. "Oooo...Ya." I said as I raised it up a little higher. Now she forgot the idea of spreading my `lotion' around and slipped her finger deeper inside me. The boys were real quiet, but we didn't notice. She slowly finger-fucked my very wet cunt!
"Hey, baby...Why don't we forget this game and find some place where I can do this properly? This is a motel, so there must be a bed around somewhere!" Amy sounded like she was pleading, and she wasn't being very quiet about it.
