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Katie's Great Temptation
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Posted 4/1/18     595 views
Katie's Great Temptation.

A week after Katie did her mini Drench the Wench together with Mel, she was on a late shift by herself. She had her black bikini on under her t-shirt and skirt. The pool had been exceptionally busy all afternoon and early evening, and Katie scurried around, manning the front desk, taking cash, issuing tickets, hosing the changing room floor, mopping up and trying to keep the place shipshape and clean.

She didn't take any breaks, but she had a cheerful smile and a greeting for everyone. Then after seven, it suddenly went quiet and no-one else came in. The last bathers left at ten to eight and Katie found herself alone. She did an early cash-up. The two security guards popped in at ten past eight.

"If it stays like this I'll be out of the door at the stroke of nine!" Katie told them.

"That's fine, we'll not bother coming in again tonight!" they replied.

"See you tomorrow!" Katie called after them cheerfully.

Then at quarter past eight two customers arrived, a man of about forty and his son, who looked to be about the same age as Katie. They both looked extremely fit. The father was a national league hockey coach and his son was breaking into a top professional team. Katie hid her disappointment that she might not get away quite as quickly as she had hoped, and she greeted them warmly.

"We need a thirty-minute workout!" the father said firmly. "Your pool looks small, but it will do!"

"It's lovely and warm!" Katie replied encouragingly.

"You shouldn't have the pool too warm!" said the older man sternly. "It's better to exercise in a pool well below body temperature!"

"Well, the pool is mostly used by families," Katie replied, "And it should be warm, really, for babies and youngsters!" They both looked unconvinced but went through to get changed. Katie hastily revised her final cashing up figures.

Five minutes later they both reappeared, ready to swim. They both had trunks on, rather than shorts. Katie stepped out from behind the desk, looking at the young man, and she thought that she was going to blush. His body looked in fantastic shape, showing the benefits of hundreds of hours of work in the gym. He had huge muscly arms and shoulders, his chest was firm and his tummy was taut.

But it was his trunks which caught her eye. They were bright yellow and they were tiny. They seemed to start only a fraction above his groin, the legs were cut high and disappeared to little more than a band at the sides. They only seemed to have any material to speak of at the back, where they stretched tightly over his bum. The father's trunks were much more generous, they had a high waist and straight legs.

Katie looked away quickly but glanced back again and again at the young man. Kevin was a lovely lad, but my goodness, Kevin looked nothing like this!

"You look in good shape!" Katie commented, looking at his face this time.

"My life is good diet and fitness!" he replied grimly. The young man's name was Roy.

Katie went over and leaned on the outside of the rail beside the steps. Father and son climbed three steps down into the pool, where the water was high up on their legs. Roy was standing inches from Katie, just below her level, on the other side of the rail. She caught his eye and Katie couldn't help herself from smiling and giggling.

They both started to scoop up water with their hands, wetting their arms and then dropping it down their chests.

"You've got to acclimatize to the water first," Roy explained. "Acclimatize to the water!" By speaking to her Roy seemed to be giving Katie permission to carry on looking at him, and Katie watched the water dribbling down his chest and over his trunks. Little streaks of darker yellow ran down them from the waistband and a small patch appeared on the little pouch which only just covered his vital parts. She felt a huge urge to get into the pool with him, but caution held her back.

The two of them waded out into the shallow end and checked their stopwatches. The father looked at the son, "That girl's got the hots for you, Roy!" he murmured inaudibly.

"Too overweight!" Roy whispered in reply.

"Nice figure!" dad commented.

"True," Roy replied. "That t-shirt's way too big for her but she fills it up front!"

"Thought you'd notice that!" dad replied, slapping his lad heartily on the shoulders. "Why not ask her over for supper over with us, after she's closed up?"

Roy grimaced, "Overweight!" he replied.

They began swimming widths. They were very good. It took them only two or three strokes to cover the distance, they did underwater turns perfectly and broke the surface often only one stroke from turning again. Roy glided through the water with ease, soon drawing ahead of his father. Katie went back to the front desk and tried to be busy, but every few moments she glanced up at this submerged vision of perfect manhood, covering width after width with hardly a splash.

Then Katie had a bright idea. She could polish the rails at the steps! And then she would end up in the pool and she could get close to this fine young body! She waited until half an hour was nearly up, and by now it was quarter to nine. Katie took off her shoes and socks and collected a rag and the polish. She was still on the top step, polishing the first bit of rail when the two of them finished swimming. They talked to each other at the side, analyzing the effectiveness of their work out.

Katie dropped onto the second step, polishing away, with her skirt only a couple of inches clear of the water.

"Are we keeping you back?" the father turned and asked her.

"It's OK," Katie replied. "We close at nine, but there is plenty of time!"

"Well, thanks ma'am," the dad replied. "We appreciate your good customer service, no quibbles even to the last moment you are supposed to be open. We will go now!"

"Is there time for a shower?" Roy asked.

"Of course," Katie replied. "The showers are lovely and hot!" Father and son climbed up the steps beside her. Roy's wet trunks seemed to have crept down a fraction lower at the front and she looked closely at his sexy backside as he passed.

"She's really got hots for you, son!" the dad muttered again, winking. "I'm going to shower in the caravan, I'll leave you to shower here!"

The dad pulled on a sweatshirt and slippers and went off, carrying his clothes in a bag.

"Where're the showers, please?" Roy asked. Katie had suddenly forgotten that she was cleaning the handrails, and she climbed up, leaving the rag and polish behind. She pointed out the shower area. Roy disappeared to the lockers, returning with a towel and three plastic bottles.

"Shampoo, conditioner, and body wash!" he explained, looking in at the showers.

"Is it OK if I lock the front door?" Katie asked, "I don't want any more customers now because we're closed!"

Roy laughed, "Sure," he replied. "I'm sure I'm safe here with you!"

Katie went to close and lock the front door. She didn't want the manager, or the security guards, coming in to investigate why she was still here. Or why the lights were still on. So she thought of a little lie.

"The lights will go off in a minute," she shouted through to Roy. "They're on a time switch. But the nightlights will go on!"

Roy was standing under a hot shower. "OK!" he replied, "You're the boss!"

Katie turned off the lighting master switch. The safety lights glowed under the surface of the water, around the edge of the tiles. Otherwise, the pool area was pitch dark. There were dim night lights in the shower and changing area, but they were not sufficient to show anything but dark shapes.

Katie went back to the showers, "Can I come through?" she asked.

"Yep!" Roy replied. "I'm just going to get washed now! If I can see to wash myself!"

"There's another night light in here," Katie remembered. She hurried to get a plastic seat, then she climbed up to where this switch was, being very careful that her damp feet didn't slip. Another white glow added to the scene and now they could at least see each other, vaguely.

"Pass my body wash!" Roy asked. Katie held out all three containers and Roy said, "The middle one!"

Katie opened the top and squeezed out some of the contents into Roy's outstretched hand.

"Look at your trunks, they're glowing!" she giggled. The bright yellow shape of Roy's trunks shone out in the dark, appearing to be floating in mid-air, as his legs and body were lost in the gloom.

"So is your top!" Roy laughed and pointed at Katie's yellow t-shirt, which also seemed to be lit up. Their voices echohed around the shower area, above the splattering sound of falling water.

"It's not as bright as your trunks!" Katie replied.

Roy stepped aside from the shower and began lathering his chest. Katie squirted more lotion into her own hand and stepped up close to him. She rubbed the wash onto his back and began to spread it out.

"Hey, I'm one lucky guy!" Roy cried, "You're going to wash me!"

"Yes please!" Katie giggled again. She let her hands take their time to cover every bit of his back and shoulders, lingering when her fingers connected with the top of his trunks.

"Pass the shampoo!" Roy commanded, selecting the second container from Katie's hands. She opened this one too, helping herself to a generous portion, before gently massaging it into Roy's scalp. Katie ran all her fingers through his hair and pressed her thumbs into his neck.

Roy was starting to feel aroused and he brushed his own hand over the front of his trunks to adjust himself. Maybe it was a good thing that the shower area was quite dark because Katie would not be able to see for herself that he was getting excited! Katie could see the rich foam running down onto Roy's shoulders.

"Hey, you're one hell of a good lady!" Roy said. "You'd better stand back now, I'm going to shower off!"

Katie's eyes were adjusting to the dark now and she saw the hot shower driving thick layers of white suds down Roy's chest and over his trunks. She could feel warm splashes from the floor going all over her bare feet and her ankles. She stepped up close again behind Roy, this time putting her fingers firmly on his back and running them down the length of his spine.

"Do you do sports massage too?" he asked, incredulously.

"Just wait and see!" Katie laughed in reply. She pressed into his muscly shoulders, over to his spine and back to his shoulders again. She felt splashes from Roy's head and body landing all over her. At last, she had the chance to get wet through with him, and it felt lovely!

Katie crouched down so she could pick up the containers from the floor while heavy splashes soaked into her.

"You're going to get wet!" Roy warned. as he listened to the light pitter patter sound of water landing on Katie's kit.

"I don't mind at all, I'll be getting changed in a minute, to go home! I've got my suit on, anyway!" Katie reassured him. "I get wet all the time! I go into the pool at tea time, between sessions, if I get the chance!"

"You've always got your bathers on ready?" Roy asked.

"Yes," Katie replied, "But I go into the pool in my kit, in my jeans, I wear a top, anything really!"

"That's crazy!" Roy was laughing. "I've heard of swimmers training in leggings and shirts, the extra drag makes their muscles work harder!"

"I'd like to learn lifesaving!" Katie confessed, squeezing his shoulders and manipulating his arms muscles. Roy leaned forward, so the water landed on his back, where Katie had worked on him. The spray bounced straight off and onto Katie's t-shirt and skirt. She bent her knees and dropped lower, rubbing Roy's lower back, but bent down really to let the whole contents of the shower hit her. She was already very damp and she felt her clothes soak and cling to her instantly, as the warm wetness spread right through her bikini.

Katie paused a moment, "That's so lovely and warm!" she murmured into Roy's ear, "I'm letting it go all over me!" Her hands wandered down over Roy's trunks. His bum felt so firm.

"Look how wet I am now!" Katie giggled. She stepped back. Water poured off her t-shirt and it was running out of the front of her skirt. Roy held up the hem with both hands and tried to squeeze the wet fabric.

"Feel my t-shirt!" Katie said, breathlessly, lifting Roy's hands to her sleeves and sides. He held her momentarily, his fingers brushing over the sides of her bikini beneath the wet cotton.

"Listen," Roy said, "You'll need to go now, cos I need to strip off to finish washing myself! And thanks, that was lovely!"

Katie was not ready to leave so soon. "Now there's no need to be shy!" she said in her sweetest voice. "I can't see you in the dark, anyway!"

Roy hesitated, but Katie reached around his tummy and picked out the two strings on his trunks. "I'm called Katie!" it was a little late for such introductions. "You don't need o be shy with Katie!"

"You're Katie! Well, hi Katie!" Roy stammered, as she untied the trunks and ran her fingers around inside, loosening them all around and laughing mischievously. She started tugging at the sides.

Roy pulled his trunks right down and stepped out of them.

"Hell, why not!" he exclaimed, turning to Katie and deftly unclipping her gym skirt at the back. He seemed to know exactly where the fastening was and he swished the soaked wrap-around away from her in one movement, leaving her t-shirt clinging to the top of her legs.

"Body wash or shampoo?" Katie whispered, running her hand from his tummy to his willy. For once Roy was speechless. He dropped Katie's skirt.

"Or just a little rub?"

His penis was semi-flaccid, but Katie could feel it enlarging as she toyed with it between her fingers, and then suddenly it seemed to be bigger than her hand.

"I bet your trunks wouldn't fit you now!" Katie grinned. She led Roy across the room. There was a pile of foam mats against the far side wall, which Katie had stored there so neatly. She sat on them, letting herself fall backwards, and pulling Roy down on top of her. Katie arched up her bum and grabbed her bikini bottom. Roy pulled it too, dragging it down and over Katie's feet.

Katie settled back down, yanking up her t-shirt before wrapping her arms around Roy and opening his mouth with her tongue. Sexual intercourse was spontaneous and rapid, it was all over in less than a minute. Roy breathed heavily and relaxed, pressing Katie down into the foam. Warm fluid seeped around her sexual parts, mixing with the soapy wetness from the shower.

"That's a workout! he gasped, That's good for the cardio!"


Katie felt sudden sadness.

"A workout?" she asked, "Is that what it is, a workout?"
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