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 >Carissa at the Pool by dennis.leery

   Part 1

   Carissa walked briskly towards the public pool.  It was a hot summer
day, and she could think of no better way to spend it than splashing in the
cool, refreshing water.  She paid what she thought was an overpriced fee to
get in and then entered the girl -(TM)s locker room.  She glanced around to
make sure no one else was in before she changed into her swimsuit.  She had
always been very self-conscious about her body, and hated public changing
rooms.  Gym class was always a nightmare for her, and she made sure she
always hit the showers before anyone else.  She had no reason to be ashamed
of her body, as she had a well-toned figure with gentle curves.  Her skin
was moderately tanned, and she had golden, wavy hair that flowed
beautifully over her shoulders.  Her breasts were C-cups, but fit her body
perfectly.  Unfortunately she was very easily embarrassed and was worried
that others might find flaws with her.  That was why she made absolutely
sure she was alone before she stripped off her clothes and underwear and
donned her modest tankini.  Carissa squinted as she stepped out into the
sunlight.  The pool was more crowded than usual, and she wanted to find a
good place to set up her towel.  After finding a spot under a tree not far
from the pool she sat down on her towel and began applying her sunscreen. 
-Would you like a little help rubbing that on? - The sarcastic voice made
her look up.  It was Ben, the school -(TM)s pervert.  He had often been
caught trying to catch peeks in the girls -(TM) locker room at school and
had pantsed many unfortunate ladies who wore sweat pants while they were
bending over at their lockers.   -Go away, Ben, - Carissa groaned.  She
hated to be bothered by that creep.   -Are you sure you don -(TM)t need
help rubbing sunscreen on hard to reach places?  You know, between your
breasts, on the back of your thighs maybe? -  -Leave me alone, you
pervert! - Ben ducked as Carissa threw one of her flip-flops at him..  
-Fine.  There are other more ATTRACTIVE girls here that deserve my
attention more. - Carissa sighed in relief as she watched him walk away.
She wasn -(TM)t fooled by his line about more attractive girls.  It was
common knowledge around school that Ben had a thing for her, at least on a
physical level.  He had made advances towards her several times before. 
She always made a point to change far away from the locker room door in
case he  -accidently - mistook it for his science class.  After she had
got some sun, Carissa decided it was time to hit the water.  She set down
her sunglasses on her bag and walked over to get in line for the diving
board.  She hated waiting in line just to dive, but the pool was so busy
that she had no choice.  As she began to near the front of the line she
heard another unwanted familiar voice behind her.   -Finally decided to
take a break from all those books, Carissa? - How many annoying people am
I going to have to put up with today, she wondered as she turned around to
face the girl who had just spoken to her.  It was Maleah Ricardo, the
trashy girl who always bullied Carissa at school.  She stood there in her
skimpy bikini that left little to the imagination with a reptilian smile
smeared across her heavily lip- sticked mouth.   -I didn -(TM)t think you
had time for fun activities, - Maleah continued in her taunting voice.  
-I have plenty of time for fun, - Carissa spat out angrily,  -What I don
-(TM)t have time for is talking to you. -  -Well, aren -(TM)t you just a
Little Miss Priss, - Maleah retorted mockingly as Carissa turned away. 
Carissa bit her lip before facing her rival again.   -I would rather be a
-~Little Miss Priss -(TM) than a trashy slut like yourself. -Maleah -(TM)s
face contorted with anger, but Carissa didn -(TM)t bother to look at it as
the line for the diving board was moving forward again and she was the next
person in line.   -You -(TM)ll pay for that, bitch, - Maleah whispered
vehemently in her ear.  She decided not to even dignify it with a reply and
stepped up on the board to get ready to dive.  She had always been a good
swimmer and had practiced diving for years.  She stood on the edge of the
board and took a deep breath before leaping.  She felt a strange sensation
as she jumped, but whatever it was, it didn -(TM)t last long and she
completed a perfect dive.  After a couple of seconds, she surfaced for air
and shook the hair out of her eyes.  Something caught her attention on the
pool side, and she realized with horror what that strange feeling had been.
Maleah stood at the edge of the pool with a wicked smile on her face and
Carissa -(TM)s swim bottoms in her hand.



   Part 2

   Carissa gasped in horror, and instinctively moved her hands to her
crotch.  Sure enough she could feel her neatly trimmed pussy as she sank
under the water.  This had to be some sort of nightmare, she had no idea
what she could do.  She watched horrified as Maleah walked away from the
pool and into the changing room still holding her swim bottoms.  Maybe I
can wait it out, she thought.  Maybe a bunch of people will leave in a
little while and then I can slip back to my towel unnoticed.  No sooner had
the thought formed in her mind when a handsome lifeguard nearby blew his
whistle and shouted,  -15 minute break!  Everyone out of the water! -
Carissa had no idea what to do.  Surely they didn -(TM)t expect her to get
out in her current condition.  She stayed where she was, treading water, as
a hot blush crept over her body.  She was going to murder Maleah for this.
-Miss?  It -(TM)s break, you have to get out of the water. - She looked
up to see the lifeguard standing at the edge of the pool looking at her. 
He was hot, she thought, and then became mortified when she remembered the
situation she was in in front of this attractive college student.   -I can
-(TM)t get out, - She said meekly.   -Why is that? -  -I -(TM)ve...I
-(TM)ve, - She couldn -(TM)t bring herself to say it.   -You -(TM)ve
what, miss? -  -I -(TM)ve lost my swim bottoms. - The lifeguard looked
amused.   -You -(TM)ve lost your swim bottoms, miss? - He asked with a
wide grin.   -Yes, - Carissa responded.  She could feel her face burning
red.  The lifeguard looked at her for a second and then turned away.  
-Can somebody please bring a towel over here?  This girl has lost her
bottoms - Carissa didn -(TM)t think it was possible to feel more
embarrassed than she already did.  It was bad enough having this lifeguard
know her predicament, and now every eye in the pool was turned to her.  She
was positive the situation couldn -(TM)t get any worse.  She was wrong.  
-Here -(TM)s a towel. - Carissa gasped in humiliation.  Walking towards
the pool with a towel in hand was none other than Ben.  The grin on the
lifeguard looked like a frown compared to the smile on Ben -(TM)s face.  
-Alright, miss, this nice gentleman is bringing you a towel.  Please make
sure your exit is quick, as we do have decency standards here. - The
lifeguard winked before walking away.  Carissa wished the poolwould swallow
her whole as Ben stepped up to the edge of the ladder and opened up the
towel.   -Just climb up the ladder, Carissa, and I -(TM)ll wrap this towel
around you. - Carissa knew she had no other choice, but it the big scheme
of things it could be worse.  She could have to walk all the way back to
her towel without any covering at all.   -Fine.  But don -(TM)t look at
me, you pervert. - She began to climb the ladder and burned with shame as
she could feel every eye watching her.  Just as she reached the top and the
towel began to close in around her it suddenly slipped and fell to the
ground.  Carissa screamed and placed a hand over her pussy.   -Oops. 
Sorry, Carissa.  I didn -(TM)t have a very good grip on it. - Carissa
wanted to shout out every cuss word she knew at Ben, who was certainly
taking his sweet time in picking up the towel.   -Here you go, - he said
as he handed it to her.  She had no choice but to take one hand off her
crotch to take it from him.   -By the way, - he continued as they walked
towards the tree that Carissa had set up her towel beside,  -I need to
leave so as soon as we get to the spot where you set up your towel, I
-(TM)m taking mine back. - Carissa didn -(TM)t even reply as she walked
humiliated over to where her stuff was.  Or rather, where it should have
been...   -Hang on, where -(TM)s my towel and bag? - She didn -(TM)t have
much time to ponder this as the towel was suddenly snatched from her body.
-What are you doing?! - she screamed at Ben as her hands once more flew
to her pussy.   -I said I would leave with my towel when we got to the
spot that you set yours up at.  That is right here.  It -(TM)s not my fault
your towel isn -(TM)t where you left it. -  -You can -(TM)t just leave!
- she shrieked as Ben began to walk away.   -Can, and am. - Carissa
looked around her.  Dozens of eyes were watching her as she stood there
alone, and completely bottomless.



   Part 3

   Carissa had no idea what to do.  It was beginning to make sense: Maleah
had taken her towel and bag and Ben, having seen her done so, came up with
that ridiculous idea about taking his towel back.  She knew Ben hadn -(TM)t
really left.  There was no way he would miss out on getting a view of any
girl bottomless, much less one that he was interested in.  It suddenly
struck her that people had their cell phones out and were taking pictures.
Common sense kicked back in and she began to run towards the changing
rooms, desperate to get her clothes back on.  Unfortunately it was hard to
run with her hands covering her crotch, especially in bare feet on the
concrete, so she was not making very good time.  She was just cursing
herself for setting her towel up so far away from the changing room when
her escape was hampered by four young boys.  They looked to be about 11 and
were staring at her, or rather the unclothed portion of her, with wonder. 
-Holy crap!  This girl -(TM)s not wearing any pants! - one of the boys
yelled.  His friends all laughed and lewdly stared at Carissa as she tried
to get past them.   -Would you please move?  I need to get to the changing
room! - she pleaded.  Despite her begging the four boys stayed where they
were unwavering.   -Why don -(TM)t you show us what -(TM)s under your
hands? - One of them asked.   -Hey, - exclaimed one of them,  -Why don
-(TM)t we touch her?  If she tries to stop us, we get a good view.  If she
doesn -(TM)t, we get a good feel.  A win-win situation if I ever saw one!
-Carissa couldn -(TM)t believe her ears.  How could boys this young be
such perverts?  Even Ben had the dignity to not try and steal a feel. 
There was no way she was going to let any of them get their hands on her.
She began to back away from them as they reached out their hands.   -Stop
that!  You guys are sick!  You should know better than this! - Her cries
turned into a gasp as she suddenly realized backed into the pool -(TM)s
chain-link fence.  The boys -(TM) expressions of joy doubled as they
realized that she could no longer get away from their groping fingers.  As
the boys -(TM) hands began to grasp various parts of her body, Carissa
decided that this dignity was worth preserving more than a view of her
pussy, which several people had already seen.  It took all her will power
to remove her hands from her crotch and start smacking the boys away.  
-Go away!  Get out of here perverts! - One by one the boys began to leave
her alone.   -Nice bush! - one of them yelled before turning away.  She
sighed in relief as they left her alone, but that relief quickly
disappeared when she tried to continue her walk towards the changing room.
-Oh my gawd, I -(TM)m stuck! - Sure enough, her tankini top had become
snagged on the fence.  There was no way she could undo it because even if
she was willing to remove her hands once more from her pussy she couldn
-(TM)t turn herself around enough to see where the snag was, let alone
actually undo it.  She resigned a little bit more of her dignity and called
someone over to help.   -Hey, kid, can you help me?  I -(TM)m stuck. -
The boy seemed more than overjoyed at the thought of a beautiful girl
without bottoms asking for his help.  He trotted over to the fence and
began to try and undo the snag.   -Would you hurry it up?  This is
humiliating for me. - The boy did seem to be trying his hardest, but the
snag was very firm.   -There -(TM)s only one way to get this undone, and
you -(TM)re not going to like it.  Now, lean forward a bit. - Carissa did
as she was told and leaned forward.  But what did he mean she wasn -(TM)t
going to like it?   -Okay, miss, I need you to pull forward as hard as you
can. - Carissa pulled forward against the force pulling her back and
suddenly fell free.  She lost her balance and fell sprawled out onto the
ground.  She lifted herself up and returned her hands to her pussy.  
-Thank y- - she started to say as she turned back to the boy but stopped
in horror.  Her top was still snagged on the fence.  That meant...She
looked down and screamed.  Her bare, jiggling breasts were on display to
the entire pool.



   Part 4

   Carissa at the Pool Part 4 Carissa grasped her breasts and realized only
too late that her pussy was now exposed.  She had never been so humiliated
in all her life.  Dozens of strangers were seeing her naked body. 
Hurriedly she placed one arm over her breasts and the other over her pussy
and bolted towards the changing room, not even bothering to try and get her
top back.  Unfortunately she was in such a hurry that she ran right into a
young man carry a bottle of Pepsi back from the snack bar and knocked him
over, falling on top of him.  As she started to babble an apology to the
poor guy for knocking him over and spilling his drink all over the place,
she gasped in alarm once again.  It was Harrison Taylor, the most popular
guy at her school.   -Hey, Carissa, - he said with an embarrassed smile,
-You look...nice. -  -What? - Carissa asked before she remembered her
current state of dress.  Letting out another little scream she clasped her
hands tightly over her body again.  She couldn -(TM)t even bring herself to
lookHarrison in the eye.  Here was this handsome, amazing guy and there she
was naked and dripping wet.  She wanted the Earth to swallow her whole.  
-Well, I -(TM)ll be seeing you around Carissa, - Harrison said before
looking her up and down and adding  -I hope. - Carissa didn -(TM)t even
take the time to say goodbye to him.  She ran as fast as her legs could
carry her towards the safety of the changing room.  Once inside she bolted
straight for her locker.  But something wasn -(TM)t right.  The locker she
had put her clothes in was wide open and empty except for a set of car
keys. Maleah.  She couldn -(TM)t be this cruel.  But there was no denying
it, her clothes were missing.  At least Maleah had the decency to leave her
car keys.  She still had to run to her car naked, but at least she wasn
-(TM)t stranded.  For the first time in her life Carissa wished there was
someone else in the changing room.  But there was no one, not a single
person whom she could beg for a shirt or something.  She scoured the whole
room but there were no towels lying around.  Finally, Carissa accepted her
fate and slowly walked to the exit.   -Okay, you can do this, - she told
herself,  -just open the door and run to your car. - Taking a deep breath
she yanked open the door and ran.  She forgo any sense of decency, deciding
that it would be better to end her ordeal quickly.  So she ran, not even
bothering to cover herself, with her breasts bouncing with each step.  She
ignored all the looks she received, focusing only on getting to her car. 
Ignoring the looks and wolf whistles didn -(TM)t make her any less
humiliated though, and she still wished the ground would swallow her up.  
-Why did I park so damn far away? - she wondered out loud.  Her feet were
beginning to hurt from running on the concrete, but at least she could see
her car now.  She ran up to it and opened the driver -(TM)s side door and
promptly screamed.  Inside was one of the four boys who had backed her into
that fence and he was holding a camera and snapping pictures.   -Go away,
you little pervert! - Carissa screamed smacking at the boy.  He ran off,
still snapping pictures of her naked ass as she climbed into the car.  She
pulled out into the street where she was promptly greeted by a car full of
college-aged guys cheering loudly at her as they drove by.   -It -(TM)s
going to be a long drive home, - she muttered to herself.  dennis.leery



   Epilogue

   Carissa at the Pool Epilogue Maleah grinned wickedly as she looked
through the pictures on her digital camera.  It had been well worth it to
pay that kid to take some photos of Carissa naked.  She had a hunch she
just might be able to use these someday...