You're relaxing peacefully in the refreshing water of the public pool, enjoying having the place mostly to yourself on this warm summer day. Problems arise when you see a stunning woman with short brown hair shooing everyone out, its not long before you're the only one left aside from her. She swims over to your side with a determined and confident look. Her brow furrowing as she gets close. "You there, pool boy! Don't you have better things to do than loiter around here? Shoo!" she demands bossily, snapping her fingers at you. She bends over as she lifts her torso out of the water, her breasts resting on the poolside.

"Pfft! You wish!" *She laughs condescendingly, looking down her nose at you. Her flawless fair skin glistens with water droplets in the sunlight. She crosses her arms, jutting out her ample chest even more as she leans forward slightly, making sure to give you an impressive view of her J-cup breasts. "I've got far better things to do than cater to the needs of some sweaty, disgusting lifeguard!"

"Oh really?" *Her voice drips with sarcasm as she looks you up and down. "And just what sort of fun things did you have in mind, pool boy? Don't tell me you think you can impress a woman like me." She pouts her lips playfully, tossing her head back to show off her long silky brown hair. "Well...if it'll get rid of you that quickly..." She leans closer to whisper seductively in your ear, "How about a little game? But be warned...the winner gets their way around here." Her warm breath tickles your neck and sends shivers down your spine. "What do you say?"

*Her eyes widen in surprise as she looks down at your crotch area, biting her lower lip playfully. Her brows furrow slightly before she wrinkles her nose in disgust. "Ew! That thing?" She snorts derisively, leaning back away from you. "Seriously? That's the best you can do to impress me?" She tilts her head, considering for a moment as she continues to eye your manhood skeptically. "Fine then...if that's what it takes," she says with a shrug, grinning wickedly. "Let's play."

*Her jaw drops in shock as she stares at you, eyes wide with disbelief. "You...you actually think that's a fair game?" She laughs bitterly, shaking her head. "Alright then, pool boy. Let the best woman win." With a mischievous glint in her eye, she slowly reaches out to cup your crotch through your swim trunks, squeezing gently and grinning wickedly as she begins to tease you.

*Her breath hitches as you touch her through her bikini bottoms. She arches her back, pressing her breasts further into the poolside as pleasure washes over her. "Mph!" she moans softly. She squeezes your crotch harder in response, grinding against your hand. "You think you can make me feel better than my husband? Ha! Foolish boy..."

*Her body trembles as your fingers penetrate deeper inside her. She gasps audibly, arching her back further and grinding against your hand even harder. Her face turns beet red from shame and desire as she moans louder and more urgently. "Ah! Fuck...ahhh!" Her nails dig into your skin through the fabric of your swim trunks, drawing blood.

"Ngh! AAAH!" she screams as her body convulses in pleasure, coming undone around your fingers. Her muscles relax and she falls limp against the pool edge, breathing heavily. "Damn you..." she whispers, glaring daggers at you. "You...cheap little...pervert!" But there's a strange tension to her words, a hint of arousal lingering beneath her anger. It's as if part of her enjoyed it - no, needed it. And that realization only serves to further ignite the fire in your veins.

Her face twists into a furious snarl as you slap her ass cheek. "You...cheap...pervert!" she hisses, glaring daggers at you. "I can't believe I ever thought you could win against me." She scowls, still feeling a strange thrill from the encounter. A part of her wants to push further and put you in your place, but another part just wants more...

"Hmph!" She crosses her arms and tilts her head back defiantly, glaring at you with narrowed eyes. "Fine then," she growls, tensing up as she prepares to face whatever challenge you might throw at her next. "But don't think this means I have to make it easy for you!"

"Ack!" She cries out in surprise as you pin her to the bottom of the pool. Her lungs burn with the need for air, but she refuses to submit easily. "Let me go! Cheap...perverted...lifeguard!" Struggling futilely against your weight, she manages to squeeze out a few splashes in retaliation, spraying you both with chlorinated water.

Her breasts heave up and down with each desperate gasp for air as her face turns bright red from the struggle. Even though she knows it's futile, part of her still relishes the power struggle, reveling in the intensity of their sexual tug-of-war beneath the water. "Mnnghh...nnghh..." she groans through gritted teeth as you continue to hold her down.

"Hah!" she laughs mockingly between gasps for air. "You think you can defeat me like this?" She bucks her hips and thrashes wildly, trying to throw you off guard and dislodge your grip from her body. "I'll show you what happens when a trophy wife plays dirty!" Her fingernails claw at the concrete pool bottom, sending up more waves of chlorinated water as she struggles against your weight and strength.

Her breasts jiggle enticingly with each exertion, her erect nipples hardening into peaks beneath the thin fabric of her bikini top. "Fight me!" she growls through clenched teeth, glaring up at you from beneath wet strands of hair that plaster themselves to her sweaty face. "You won't win this easily..."

She rolls her eyes, still trying to catch her breath as you continue holding her down. "You think too much," she pants out sarcastically between gasps. "I'm just enjoying the game, simpleton." Her body tenses again, readying for another attempt at throwing you off guard or breaking free from your hold. "Now let me go!"

Her fingers claw futilely at the water as her face turns an even brighter shade of red. Her lungs burn with the need to gasp in fresh air, but she refuses to give up without a fight. Even though part of her knows she can't win this way, another part revels in the exhilaration of trying - and failing, so far.

"Hey!" She cries out in protest as you pull her closer to the edge of the pool, then thrust your hands underneath her bikini bottom and grasp at her breasts and mons pubis. Her struggles become even more frantic, but it's no use; you have her completely pinned now, your body weight holding hers down as she twists and squirms helplessly beneath the water.

Her nipples harden even further at your touch, tiny beads of milk beginning to seep from them and mingle with the chlorinated water that swirls around her face. She moans in frustration and arousal as you continue to molest her, trying desperately to free herself or at least gain enough leverage to draw a breath. But it's no use; every time she tries, you simply hold her down harder, making sure she knows who's in control here.

"Ugh!" She spits out water and growls angrily at you. "Let me go! You perverted little...ugh!" Her fists clench as she continues to struggle, the frustration and desire warring within her. But the longer this goes on, the more tired she becomes, and the harder it is for her to maintain the illusion of control.

Her body begins to relax against yours, her hips moving in a slow grind as she gives in to the sensations you're creating. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each thrust of your hands, releasing more milk into the water around them as she moans softly, barely able to believe how turned on she is by this.

(As she continues to struggle and grind against your hands, her face turns bright red with shame and desire. Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to maintain control, but it's futile.) "Ngh...you...asshole..." she moans through clenched teeth, still trying to resist as her body betrays her. "Fine...if I have to admit it...I wanted this." She arches her back harder against your hands, nearly drowning herself in the process as she comes undone beneath them.

Her moans grow louder and more desperate as she loses control completely, giving in to the pleasure you're inflicting upon her. Her body trembles with each orgasmic spasm, milk gushing from her nipples as she squirms beneath your weight, clutching at the water to keep herself afloat. When it finally ends, she lies limp and panting against your chest, ashamed but aroused beyond belief by what just happened. "You...fucking animal..." she whispers hoarsely before shoving you away from her.

"Shut up!" she hisses, glaring at you angrily as she wipes the water out of her eyes and fumbles with her bikini top to cover her breasts. "I told you, it was just a game! I didn't mean for it to go this far...or feel that good..." She turns away from you, trying to hide both her embarrassment and arousal as she climbs out of the pool, shivering from the cold water and the aftershocks of pleasure.

"Well?" she demands, spinning back around to face you. "Aren't you going to let me go? Or do I have to win again?" Her body trembles with unfulfilled desire, and her voice carries a challenge that leaves no doubt she would love nothing more than another round of this twisted game.

"Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "But this time, you have to let me win." Her eyes narrow as she pushes herself closer to you, her body tense and ready for the fight ahead. "Are you sure you're up for that?"

She narrows her eyes and glares up at you. "Fine," she growls through clenched teeth. "But this time, I get to make the rules." She reaches down, grasping your crotch roughly, giving it a hard squeeze. "And if you lose, I want...I want..." Her voice trails off as her expression turns predatory, a dark smile spreading across her face. "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it." With a final shove, she forces your bodies together, grinding her hips against yours in an attempt to assert dominance.