Free Nice Couples Do by Joan Elizabeth Lloyd Page B

could swim in my T-shirt and panties?”
    “There’s no one around, darling. You can swim in anything you want.” He paused. “Or nothing, if you prefer.”
    “I think I prefer just this way,” Anne said as she shed her jeans and slipped her bra off out from under her T-shirt. Her full breasts swayed as she ran toward the pool.
    Barry found the control panel and turned on the soft lights, which shone from under the water. Then he turned off all the other lights and headed for the pool.
    The air was soft and warm and was filled with the sounds of insects. There was a half-moon low on the horizon and the clean air allowed the light of thousands of stars to shine through.
    Barry reached the pool and looked at his wife floating on her back in the center of the water. Her nipples were contracted from the cold water and, even in the dim light, he could see their shadowy outlines through the wet fabric. His eyes wandered lower and he smiled as he made out the darkened outline of Anne’s pubic hair through her white nylon panties. He pulled off his shirt and jeans and, dressed only in his briefs, dived cleanly into the water. He surfaced next to Anne, held the back of her head, and placed his wet lips on hers. The pool was seven feet deep where they bobbed, so Barry had to tread water as they kissed.
    Barry pulled Anne through the cool water toward the edge of the pool, their lips still locked.
    “God, you’re so sexy this way,” Anne said when their lips parted. She reached toward his face with her tongue and licked the water from his cheek and from the tip of his chin.
    Barry wrapped his arms around her and they kissed, his tongue swirling around the inside of her mouth. Anne’s tongue played with Barry’s, then reached inside of his mouth and felt the warmth.
    Barry braced himself on the edge of the pool and lifted Anne, using the buoyancy of the water to hold her so her breasts were level with his mouth. He sucked at her erect nipples through her wet shirt. As he sucked and licked, the water from the shirt trickled into his mouth. When the shirt became drier, he let Anne’s body dip into the water, then he lifted her again and continued to suck.
    Anne was in heaven. She tangled her fingers in Barry’s curls and held his face against her body. Every time they bobbed, the jets of cool water returning from the filter swirled between her legs, and washed over her heated skin.
    After long minutes, Barry lifted Anne until she was sitting on the edge of the pool, her white panties just inches from his mouth. As she started to remove them, he stopped her. “Not yet.”
    Anne placed her hands behind her and leaned back and Barry stroked the wet fabric between her legs. She and Barry could feel the difference between the feel of the water and her slippery juices.
    Barry, still in the water, leaned forward and sucked on the bit of white nylon between Anne’s legs. He tasted chlorine mixed with Anne’s special flavor. He nibbled at her clit and pulled gently at her pubic hair.
    The sensations were driving Anne wild. As Barry moved, Anne alternately felt the cool of the wet material and the heat of Barry’s mouth. She couldn’t keep her hips still. She lifted her body, pressing her cunt harder against Barry’s face. Still licking his wife’s body, Barry pulled down his briefs and threw them onto the side of the pool. He gently lifted Anne’s hips and pulled her gently down into the water. As she slid down the side of the pool, he pulled the crotch of her panties aside and slid his hard cock into her hot body. Still wearing her panties and T-shirt, Anne rode on the water jets, pounding her body onto Barry’s hard erection.
    As water lapped against and between their bodies, Barry and Anne climaxed, almost simultaneously.
    Barry crushed Anne’s body between his and the side of the pool as they caught their breath. Later, Anne said, “I’ve always dreamed about making love in a swimming pool, but this was better than I