A submission for the
Summer Lovin' Story Contest 2023
- a totally fictional account, but do keep this in mind as you dive into your pool... Hope you enjoy it! A vote, a comment would be appreciated, Thanks for reading! All rights reserved,
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Jim's phone rang. The face flashed the picture of one of his friends, his guy friends. He sighed and answered. "Hey Tom. What's going on?" It was Thursday and while he considered going out, he was beat from a long week.
"Not much, just thought I'd check in. A couple of us were thinking about heading down to school to drop some shit off and see if you could let us crash. Maybe get in a party? That's if you aren't busy." Tom was a decent enough guy. At least he called instead of just showing up.
"Yeah, that would be cool. Not much on the party scene here in the summer, though. Let me just tell you, summer school in college sucks. Classes are intense, and the jobs are crap. I'm basically a night janitor in the gym. Class for like 6 hours a day and then work for 4-6 at night. But I'm good from Friday to Sunday. I'll make some calls. Bring some beer, okay?"
"No problem. Jake's job is loading beer trucks at the distributor. Occasionally a case falls and breaks. Mostly." Tom chuckled. "But yeah, I hear ya about the classes and work. But we'll be back in just a few weeks. And who knows, we might make this weekend epic. See what you can line up. Later." He hung up.
"Epic. Not too likely." Jim said to no one. He got up to go change for his work shift. It was the last one of the week. He sometimes picked up an odd job or a shift at a local restaurant over the weekend, but this one was open. He hadn't really had plans other than maybe going swimming or catching up on some assignments for the classes he was taking. One was a repeat and one was a general ed course that should have been easy, but had turned into a real pain with lots of 'busy work'. At least it would put him a little ahead for the Fall semester. Changed, he headed off to the field house that held several gyms, fields, locker rooms and one of the campus pools.
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Jim walked in ten minutes before his shift officially began. He liked to get there before Smitty, the day staff left, mainly to be seen and to get any briefing first hand instead of a note. That and he really didn't have much else to do.
"There he is. How you doin', young Jim?" Smitty always seemed to have energy after a full day of work. "I do appreciate you coming in a few minutes early. Saves me from writing out notes." He put a hand on Jim's shoulder.
"Glad to do it, Smitty. Besides, not much happening in my apartment. What's up for tonight? Anything besides the usual things? Pick up trash and put a shine on a few things?" Usually the job was routine, but occasionally we had a camp or group that required some specific tasks.
"Mostly the usual, but we have a group using the pool this weekend. A women's alumni group and they want strict privacy, so make sure those doors are secure and no need to check the area. They have their own staff." He looked around to make sure no one was in ear shot. "They're here every year, a wide range of ages, they were all part of the water dance team. That synchronized stuff. Someone said they are good donors, so I just do what they say and stay away."
"I think I can manage to do that. It sure beats that one youth camp we had. I still find gum stuck all over. Little pains in the ass." Smitty and I had tried to get gum out of all sorts of places after that group.
Smitty laughed. "You got that right. Oh, maintenance dropped off some boxes to be stored in the pipe room downstairs. If you get a chance, move them in there. Here's the key. Besides that, you know the drill. Make the old place look pretty until they come in tomorrow to mess it up." He handed me a key and got up. "Okay, then. I am out of here for now. I will be back on Monday. Taking a long weekend and get my yard back under control. You take care, young Jim."
I decided to tackle the boxes first. Best to secure them before they got stolen or damaged, especially since I'd probably get the blame. I headed down the stairs and sighed a bit of relief when I saw they weren't too big and heavy. It would only take a few minutes to get them all inside the pipe area.
The first thing I noticed when I entered the dark room was an odd bluish glow from the back area. I looked around for a light switch, but didn't find one. Fortunately there was enough light from the door to set the boxes on a clear area near the door. Once finished I decided to look around. Had never been in the pump room before, so I went exploring for that glow.
I came around some machinery and straight ahead was what appeared to be a large tv screen, except it was a window. Like the viewing panels at the aquarium only these weren't fish, this window looked right into the pool filled with the alumnae swim group. My jaw literally dropped in awe. I stood there for a moment and then went back to the door and closed it. Wouldn't hurt to go back and observe for a while. I'd make this my break or reward for the boxes, or justify it somehow, although I doubted anyone would miss me for a while.
The blue glow came from the light of the pool and the blue color of the walls. The lights were on now and cast a lovely mottled blue image into the pump room. I stood back from the window, at first cautious that I might be seen. It didn't take long to realize that this was a one way window, I could see into the pool, but they couldn't see into the room.
I watched as the women swam around the pool, occasionally a new body entered the space from above, not unlike a rocket followed by a trail of bubbles as she dove into the pool. That was the purpose of this window, it was for observing divers or for physiology class to observe muscle movement in the bodies. What a find!
My shock of finding the viewing area wore off and my eyes adjusted to the lighting. It suddenly became clear that not only were the women of various ages, they were also in varying stages of dress. Some wore full one piece suits, others a two piece bikini. A few were topless and several were completely nude. No wonder they had the doors locked and the orders to leave them alone. I was amazed at the diversity of the scene. It was a regular buffet for someone who enjoyed the human form and especially the female form.
One shapely form made its way in front of my vantage point. I marveled at the way her legs moved and her ass tightened and moved as she glided past. Each time her leg kicked, her hips rocked slightly to a side and a thin patch of dark hair revealed itself to me. The woman swam around and came right at the window. Instinctively I moved back, but there was no sign that she could see into my sanctuary. She came to rest at the window, her upper torso above the water, resting on the rim. From the waist down was suspended within inches of my eyes.
I examined her closely. A neatly trimmed or waxed area, a patch of dark hair above the union of her legs and body. As she moved her legs to tread water, a set of pink lips could be seen, tender and unashamedly visible. To me. Right in front of me. I couldn't tear my gaze from them. I'd seen a pussy before, but often it was just a glimpse, or it was dark or I was a bit drunk. Here was a beautiful example and it was there for me to view, as much as I wanted.
As quickly as she had come, the woman kicked and was out of my view. Other bodies flashed by. More crashed from the air into the world below the surface, one losing her top. I watched as she retrieved it, but instead of putting it back on, she collected it and raised it out of the water, presumably tossing it to the deck. I approved since it left her breasts exposed to my view. The water made even the ones that sagged more buoyant and interesting to observe. Nipples of all shapes and sizes, differing shades of pink and brown. An incredible assortment.
I had no idea how long I had stood there transfixed by the sight of the women in the pool, but I shook my head and broke the spell. Perhaps I would come back later to see how things were going, but I decided to make my rounds and do my chores. Smitty would be expecting that.
Then a thought occurred to me. This group was going to be in here all weekend. My guys were in for a treat,
I finished my shift without much trouble. Smitty usually left everything in such good shape that it only needed a 'lick and a promise', as he said. Toward the end of the night while I swept up, I noticed the women starting to leave. It wasn't a mass exodus, but more of a trickle, a few here and then another 3 or 4. I noticed it was mostly by age. The older women left first, Followed by what I would categorize as 'MILFs', cute 30 to 40 year olds. I overheard a few bits of conversation, things like 'new routine', 'should be a good show' and 'I am so out of shape'.
I decided to go down to the viewing area one more time, partly to see if the area was empty and then start my closing rounds before calling public safety to secure the building. I let myself into the room and closed the door behind me, locking it. The blue glow guided me to the window. I was not disappointed by the scene that awaited me.
In the window frame were two athletic pairs of legs leading up to two toned abdomens. The legs kicked and the underboobs bobbed into the water and disappeared out. The two women were maybe a foot apart. While I watched, one woman submerged and buried her face between the others legs. Although hidden by the mass of hair that swirled in the water, it was clear what was happening and the other woman definitely enjoyed it, spreading her legs and allowing complete access. I watched and was very impressed with the length of time the woman held her breath while kissing and tonguing the other. Finally she rose up and broke the surface, intertwined with the other woman. They rocked together for a few moments and then they disappeared into the realm above the water.
I looked and there was no one left in the pool, so I decided to go back out and begin the locking up process. I felt a tightness in my jeans and noticed I had a massive erection from watching the show and decided to wait a few moments while it subsided. Actually I considered taking matters into my own hands, but chose to focus more on concluding the evenings' chores and taking care of that later at home.
