Summer Pool Party

Summer was here finally, and classes had come to a pause. It feels like it’s been ages since I last had vacations, because college had just gotten harder and harder. It made me really want to relax and unwind for a while, and my time to do so had arrived finally. I was on my ride back home from campus, excited to see what my summer held in store for me.

 

And back I was, at my home in Washington. My parents were delighted to see me again after a long semester. “Rachel, welcome back home!” said my dad as I walked in carrying my luggage. “Here, let me take care of this” – they were very nice whenever I was back home. I think they were genuinely happy to see me back every summer.

 

I just unpacked my stuff, then we had a welcome feast as usual. My mom outdid herself every time I had to come back. We had pork chops. After eating, the vibe of the house went back to normal. I went to my room, and suddenly I began to get text bombarded by my friend Natalie.

 

“Heard you were back in town, Rachel! Are you ready for a pool party? Let’s start the summer together in my house tomorrow”

 

This was surprising. She never really held parties, but I admit she had a handsome pool. Maybe this was the call for relaxation I was hoping to have! Of course, I would go to the party.

 

“You, having a party? Count me in! I’ll show off my new bikini”

 

I was actually excited about this party. It’s been a while since I last went to any, because all parties in campus were always conflicting with my class schedule. That added to my stress, that I never had time to have fun and enjoy myself. My only true distraction was probably my own self-satisfaction.

 

I kept my sex toys very well hidden. I always presented myself as a pristine lady in front of others, but I think I had a very sexual side hiding within. The only person I had ever been so open to be wild and sexual with was my ex-boyfriend, Josh. He fucked me so good I could simply not get crazy over it.

 

Speaking about which, it may have been Josh who awakened my sexual appetite, because before him my other exes were not on a good level, performance wise. They were good but they never brought the beast within me out. It’s been over a year since Josh and I broke up, but I still remembered.

 

Thinking about it made me wet without realizing. Laying on my bed, which was way more comfortable than the one in my dorm, I began to slowly finger myself and think about Josh. I thought about that one time he rammed me in his dad’s car, and I squirted all over the back seat. I think he got in trouble, but of course he did not tell his parents that it was my vaginal juices.

 

Just moments before making myself come, I remembered. I remembered how he just walked out of the relationship without prior explanation, and we never talked after all. I mean, we did, but it was one sided and really bothered me, because I thought I was bothering him. I stopped fingering myself, because by now I was not horny anymore.

 

Summer had just begun and Josh was already making it bad. I should keep from thinking about him, and maybe try to date someone else. He was the last person I dated, and so I think getting someone new will distract me and make me forget him for good. Maybe at Natalie’s party I could meet someone new.

 

Thinking about that possibility made me feel a bit more excited about the party. Maybe I could check out some hot guys in swim suits and lust over something new. That sounded good.

 

The rest of the day went by in a blink, and nighttime came by. While using my computer to make a small playlist for the party as requested by Natalie, I got an unexpected text message from Josh.

 

“How are you?”

 

I was really surprised. It’s been months since we last talked, and even then I was the one who texted him first all the time. I decided to give some time before replying, to not seem crazy and desperate about replying to him. After a good 15 minutes, I replied.

 

“Doing good. What do you want???”

 

I may come off as rude, but I am in my right to do so. He replied within moments.

 

“I just wanted to know how you were. If you do not want to talk, I will stop texting”

 

I think he thinks I am really upset now. In reality, I am not, but I am glad he picked up such vibe from my tone of messaging.

 

“I am not upset. We can talk”

 

I gave myself away entirely with that text. After it, we spoke for a good 2 hours about everything we’ve been up to, college and other things. He did ask if I had dated anyone else, and I was not ashamed to say that I had not. Apparently, he had another 2 girlfriends since we broke up. I wonder if he walked out on them like he did on me.

 

“Are you going to Natalie’s party?”

 

This message made me flinch. Of course he knew I was going. I did not reply to him, and turned off my phone. I went to sleep, now dreading having to see him tomorrow. Despite this, I slept quite well, and woke ready for a good party.

 

Midday came and I filled my backpack with necessities to take to the party, such as sunblock, my bikini, flip flops and a bottle of vodka half empty. I was set and I asked my dad to drive me to Natalie’s; she lived rather far away.

 

Entering to the party, I was cheerfully received by people I had not seen in a while. Natalie was very talkative, and she introduced me to Edward, a friend of hers who came from London to visit. He was tall, had slick brown hair and penetrating green eyes. All around, he was hot.

 

Edward and I continued to talk and drink through the party, then, from the corner of my eye I noticed Josh walking into the backyard with his friends. His eyes fixated on me, I tried to deflect his view by looking firmly at Edward. He noticed I was acting a little weird. After a bit, Josh approached me by the pool.

 

He talked some crap about how surprising it was to see me, and how he did not expect me to come. I just barely paid attention, an excuse to make him leave. He did not care that I was talking to Edward, I knew he had his eyes on me and did not care for the competition. However, I paid no attention to him and focused on Edward, who was now a bit drunk.

 

Josh left, disappointed he did not get to anything. The sun was setting, and everybody was tipsy by now. Edward started being flirty, and I played right in, watching Josh looking at me from afar. He was jealous. After a few stolen kisses, and a hug that let me feel Edward’s hardened cock, he took me out of the pool. He babbled something to Natalie, then we went into her house.

 

He took me to Natalie’s room, and I walked drunkenly to it. I knew what was going on, and decided to play into it. When we were in the room, he took my panties off and began eating my pussy, licking it good inside and out. He was very good at giving head, and his short beard pinched my pussy.

 

He stood up and took off his swimming trunks to reveal a dick as big as I imagined. He proceed to penetrate me, and I had to make an effort not to moan. Even if I did not want to, Edward made me squirt all over Natalie’s bed, and I had no time to think what to tell to her since Edward kept pulling out and twisting me to fit his desired positions. He was really good at sex.

 

While fucking me missionary, Josh walked into us having sex and looked at us in a shocked expression with a hint of disappointment, but I am sure he knew what was going on. I smiled faintly and Edward stopped, then Josh left and closed the door behind him. Edward continued to fuck me and came a few moments after, maybe the shock made him lose focus.

 

After cleaning up, except for Natalie’s wet bed, we went back to the pool. Josh kept staring at me with eyes full of jealousy, as I continued to hug and kiss Edward publicly. Finally, my time to have revenge had come. He may want to be with me again, but he played me bad in the past and this was just fair. Besides, Edward was cuter than he was.