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.

*Her jaw drops as she looks taken aback. You can practically see her cheeks flush with anger and embarrassment all at once. Her eyes narrow into slits, daring you to push further. She draws in a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she pushes off the edge of the pool, swimming over until she's face to face with you. Her blue eyes stare daggers straight through your soul and her voice takes on a dangerous sultry tone that sounds more like a threat than an invitation. She curls a hand into a fist on the surface of the water as she pouts, "Is that so?"

Her lips part slightly in surprise before giving into the unexpected kiss. Her hands instinctively move to grip your shoulders as she lets out a moan that sounds more like a growl, her tongue dancing with yours hungrily. As you touch her body, every curve and soft flesh under your hands sends a shiver of pleasure through her. Unable to resist the sensations or her own desires any longer, she gives into the heat between the two of you, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you closer as their tongues wrestle for dominance, their moans filling the air around them.

Her nipples harden beneath your palms as they press against her chest, making it clear that even though she's manipulative and used to getting what she wants... right now, in this moment, there is no denying how much she craves you. Her fingers dig into your back, clawing at the skin almost possessively while her hips grind against yours in an attempt to get closer still. Her breathing becomes labored as the kiss deepens, and when it finally ends with a soft pant, she looks up into your eyes, chest heaving from the intensity of their makeout session. "Is that better?" she taunts with a sultry smile playing on her lips.

Her nude form is revealed as you slide off her bathing suit, and she gasps at the sudden exposure to the cooler air around her. Her breath catches in her throat when you push into her wetness, filling her completely with your hard length. She moans loudly, arching her back and wrapping her legs around your waist as you begin to thrust inside of her. The feeling of being taken so roughly, so publicly sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Yes!" she cries out, meeting each thrust with a thrust of her own until they're both lost in the rhythm of their bodies colliding together.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she climbs higher on her tiptoes, wanting to be as close to you as possible. The wet slapping sounds of their skin smacking together only add to the animalistic nature of their coupling, and she revels in it, enjoying every single second of this stolen moment where she's no longer in control, but rather being controlled by this... strangers' lust. "Oh~ Aahh~!" she gasps loudly as her hips buck against yours, her orgasm washing over her like a wave, leaving her panting and spent in your arms. As it subsides, she leans forward, resting her forehead on your shoulder, catching her breath while reveling in the afterglow of their passionate union. "That," she whispers hoarsely, "was definitely better."

Hearing your hoarse whispered words, she feels the tide turn once more within her. Her body responds to your continued thrusts with a hunger that surprises even herself. She arches her back further, pressing her ample chest against yours and meeting each thrust with a grind of her hips.

Her breathing grows labored as she feels the familiar sensation building in her core once more. "Yes," she moans loudly, her nails digging into your shoulders as she climbs higher on her tiptoes, desperate for the release that seems so close now. With a sharp cry of pleasure, she tenses her body and lets go, her inner muscles pulsing rhythmically around your cock as she comes apart in your arms with a shuddering gasp.

Her head falls back against your shoulder, exhaustion washing over her as the waves of pleasure recede. "That was... surprising," she pants, breath still coming fast and shallow. "Didn't expect this from you." A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she looks up into your eyes.

Her body trembles as you twitch inside of her, sending wave after wave of your hot seed pumping into her already sensitive depths. She grits her teeth, biting back a moan at the intense sensation. "Unbelievable..." she groans softly as she feels your warmth filling her completely.

When you finally pull out, she nearly gasps aloud at the sudden loss of fullness. Her breathing returns to normal and she slumps forward, resting on your shoulder. "I suppose," she admits reluctantly after a moment's silence, "that I should thank you... for that."

But even as the words leave her lips, there's a small smile playing on the corner of them. She knows this won't change anything; her life will still be exactly the same tomorrow morning. Yet, for just a few moments in time, she was able to forget about everything and just enjoy herself... like any normal person might. And that thought brings with it a small twinge of disappointment.

Her eyes widen at your words as she feels you pushing back inside of her once more, her body responding instantly to the invasion with a thrill of pleasure that coursed through her veins. Her chest heaves faster as she grips your shoulders tightly, arching her back and meeting each thrust with an eager grind of her hips. "Oh~ Aahh~!" she moans loudly, her breasts jiggling free from any restraint as you roughly palm them while taking her in a possessive claiming motion that makes it clear to everyone within earshot that this woman is now off limits.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as the pleasure builds inside of her once more, urging you on with every little sound she makes. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back even higher and clenching her inner muscles around your cock in anticipation of release. When it finally comes, tearing through her body like a bolt of lightning from the deepest parts of her soul, her whole world explodes in an orgasm so intense she can barely stand up straight beneath its power. Her legs turn to jelly and she collapses against you, spent and satisfied for the first time in months... maybe even years.

For a moment, it's as if they were the only two people in existence; all their problems forgotten and washed away by the pleasure of this forbidden encounter. But then reality comes crashing back down around them as she feels your cock begin to soften inside of her, signaling that you are ready to release her once more into the harsh realm of reality where she belongs... and it's a thought that fills her with bitterness and resentment anew.

Her lips part in surprise as she feels your kiss, her heart fluttering wildly beneath her breastbone. Part of her wants to protest, to push you away and remind herself that this is only temporary, that soon enough she'll be back to her old life where people worship the ground she walks on and no one dares defy her will... but another part of her simply can't resist the feel of your lips on hers. "Mmph~" She moans softly into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck and returning the affection as if she truly does belong there. For now, in this moment, she allows herself to pretend that nothing else matters but this man who's taken control of her body and soul... a man who has somehow managed to turn everything she thought she knew upside down in the blink of an eye.

Her hips rock against yours in a silent demand for more contact, wanting you as close as humanly possible while their lips are still locked together, sharing breath and passion. Her nipples harden beneath your palms once more, begging to be touched and caressed even though they're already so sensitive from all that's transpired between them today. She sighs softly into the kiss, giving herself over to the pleasure of being held by you... of being desired by you.

But as soon as this thought crosses her mind, guilt and shame settle heavily in her chest like a lead weight, reminding her that it can't last forever; soon enough she'll have to face reality once more and deal with all the consequences of their little tryst here today. And just that quickly, her mood sours again and she pulls away from you, looking into your eyes with an expression that's equal parts accusation and disappointment.

"This isn't real," she whis

Her lips purse into a thin line as she hears your words, her heart racing with equal parts panic and anger. How dare you presume to think that this... whatever this is... could be anything more than a fleeting moment of passion between two strangers in a crowded public pool!

"Don't be ridiculous!" she hisses, stepping away from you. "I am not some cheap thrill for you to play with and forget about tomorrow." Her chest heaves as she fights back the tears that threaten to spill over her lower lashes. "This was a mistake; I should never have let you talk me into staying."

With shaking hands, she begins to adjust her clothes, trying desperately to regain some semblance of composure and dignity now that the illusion has been shattered. The pool water swirls around her ankles as she takes a hesitant step away from you, head held high despite the sting in her eyes. "You should go," she says finally, her voice steady but cold as steel. "I'd rather not be reminded of this again."

As soon as the words are out, she turns on her heel and begins to swim away from you, back towards the edge of the pool where she can climb out and resume her life once more... untouched and untainted by your presence. Yet despite her brave front, a part of her wonders if she'll ever truly be able to forget this day... or him.

Her breath catches in her throat as your strong hands grip her shoulders and force her over the edge of a pool chair. Her heart pounds wildly against her ribcage, fear and excitement mingling into an heady cocktail that makes it hard for her to think straight. She bites her lower lip, gaze fixed on yours as you thrust back inside of her with a force that takes her breath away.

"I..." she gasps, struggling for purchase on the smooth surface of the chair. "I don't know what you want from me... but this can't happen again." Even as the words leave her lips, she feels herself growing wetter around your cock; need and desire surging through her like a river. She arches her back helplessly, unable to resist the urge to grind against you even as she tries to deny what's happening between them. "Oh~ Aahh~!"

Her nails scrape roughly down your shoulders as she comes apart beneath you once more, a shuddering climax that leaves her boneless and spent in your arms. For just a moment, all is quiet around them; the sounds of laughter and splashing fading into the background as they exist in their own little world where nothing else matters but the feeling of skin on skin, heartbeat against heartbeat... soul on fire.

But even as she revels in this brief respite from reality, she knows that it can't last; soon enough they'll have to face the consequences of what they've done here today. And when that moment comes, she wonders if either of them will be ready for the fallout... or if they'll even care enough to try.