Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. Enjoy.
It was a private pool, catering to an exclusive clientele of the Hollywood elite, the kind who didn't want to be bothered at the more public swimming areas, the ones who only wanted a quick dip and avoid the crowds. It was the perfect place at the moment for Tiffani Amber-Thiessen. She was tired after a long day of shooting and really wanted to enjoy the swim. She wore a blue bikini, the top just managing to cover her large breasts. Her short dark hair framed her attractive face. Tiffani threw her towel onto a chair. The pool was in a small room, not much larger than the pool itself, one of several self-contained pool rooms inside the building.
Tiffani dipped a toe in and smiled, pleased that the pool was at just the right temperature she liked. She'd been here before and liked the place. It was definitely the best way to cool off after hard days. A shuffling noise caught Tiffani's attention. She turned around and saw a man standing before her, wearing a dark robe. Before she could speak, he held up his palm and a green glow came from a device he held in it.
It struck Tiffani in the forehead and instantly she felt her body tingle. A wave of dullness came over her and cut off her conscious mind. She stood at attention and waited for her lord's commands. The man smiled. It had taken a while to find out at exactly what time
Tiffani would be here, but the preparation had been worth it. His device had worked perfectly and now Tiffani stood before him, mindless and ready to obey.
"Take off your suit, Tiffani," he commanded.
"Yes, my lord," Tiffani said blankly as she slipped her suit off. The man's cock hardened instantly at the sight of her wonderful tits falling free. She slid the bottom off and exposed her brown patch.
"Very good, Tiffani. Now, dive into the pool, swim to the other side, then swim back in a backstroke."
Tiffani turned and, with a few quick steps, dived right into the pool. She surfaced and immediately began cleaving through the water with smooth, clean motions. The man watched her smooth ass stick out of the water to the air and her breasts hit the surface with each slicing motion of her arms. She reached the other side and turned onto her back.
The man could hardly believe what he was seeing. Her breasts stuck upward as she paddled back to his end of the pool, her clit just underneath the water's surface.
The man slipped off his robe and let it drop to the floor. He was naked, his cock erect and ready. He jumped into the pool and waded towards the waiting Tiffani. He took her in his arms and brought her in for a kiss. She responded passionately, the programming the beam had installed instructing her to fully fulfill all of her lord's needs. She wrapped her legs around his midsection and let him push them against the side of the pool. There, he began to pump her, ramming his cock in and out of her pussy. She pushed herself against him, her breasts sliding over his chest as they worked onto each other in a smooth rythym, kissing all the way. Tiffani broke off the kiss long enough to let out a cry of joy as they orgasmed together, their juices mixing into the pool.
Her lord pushed her onto the steps leading out of the pool. He set her so her breasts were just above the waterline, then began to lick at them. He was unheedful of the slight taste of chlorine in his mouth. She was delicious, her nipples just asking to be gorged upon. He rubbed his hands over the smooth curves as he licked at the nipples.
After a few moments, the man picked Tiffani up and sat down on the steps. He then took Tiffani and placed her onto his cock. He rubbed her breasts as Tiffani slowly shifted herself up and down his hard member.
It was slow at first, but she soon intensified her motions as she was once again caught up in the throes of ecstasy, riding herself up and down her lord's cock. Her lord leaned back and let his hands drift to her smooth buttocks, squeezing them as his cock entered and exited her ass. He shot his load into her, eliciting another cry from his wet slave.
As Tiffani fell on top of him, the man smiled. This was to be the first in what promised to be several pool side meetings which would leave Tiffani wet in more ways than one way.