Rooftop Pool

Well; I work in a fancier bar, pouring fancier drinks, but she must make more in her little dive. I think this to myself while also shaking my head remembering that she takes a little extra for herself from every tourist that comes into her place.

Summer gave me the door code and said I should come by a little after 3p so the pool on the roof of her building would be empty since nobody used it after lunch time and we’d have it all to ourselves. I don’t really “Lay out” so an invite to do that at a public pool didn’t really appeal to me. But since she assured me there wouldn’t be a lot of kids running around I gave in.

I didn’t want to use the elevator so I hit the stairs. Only 5 floors I can do it.

(my mind wandered) I mean… Plus… it’s Thursday and I have the day off but so does she; so it’s not like I’ll be headed into watch her at work today (like I did last night). I was worried about going in to see her again, the night after she let me ravage her on the beach. But I would normally have gone to her bar on Wednesday and I didn’t want her to think anything had changed for the worse… Since everything instantly changed for the better. It was cute. When I walked in she smiled as though I was a long lost lover returning from overseas. That alone made me melt.

The staircase was dark. And the vibe didn’t fit the outside of the building. White-ish green light and glossy white wall with open uncured and very stained concrete stairs. Seeing her on her personal time might not have been the best idea.

I got to the matte grey metal door and turned the handle. The metal was warm and it sounded as if it hadn’t been turned in a decade. The door’s hinges creaked and I looked up to inspect them; rusted, naturally. As I pulled the squeal they yelled out increased only as the bottom of the metal door scraped against the concrete. Well I guess everyone will know I’m here.

Light poured through the door and briefly blinded me. As my eyes adjusted the rooftop pool came into focus and… wow… it was the complete opposite of the stairwell. Tropical plants in huge cedar planters everywhere. clear Plexiglass walls lined the roof and there were lounge chairs everywhere.

August was on the other side of the pool from where I arrived and commicaly she didn’t even move when I emerged from the stairwell.

Fuck she’s beautiful. Copper hair, wavy that just frames anything it touches. And she has a love for sheer and see through fabrics. She’s wearing a loosely crocheted TINY white bikini who’s miniscule triangles barely cover her nipples. No wonder she wanted to be out here alone. That top is, also, definitely see through. Again. I don’ think there is any clothing that can effectively hold her tits. But this wasn’t designed to hold or contain. Merely to barely hide her nipples behind white yarn that was happily allowing the tips of her nipples to push through their knotting. Fuck man, they just sit there perfectly.

Laying there, her tattoos darken the sink of her shoulder and hips. I didn’t notice them at the beach but they absolutely fit her body and her personality. One knee is raised, she is wearing mirrored sunglasses and those lips that I have laid claim to just shimmered back at me in the sun. She’s tilted back at a 30 degree angle so she could catch all of the sun streaming down from behind me over my head.

There’s another person here. Close to my side of the pool. A woman. Nearly silvery platinum blonde, with a little tan, a very tiny waist, cut in on each side, and Enormous fucking boobs. Like not comically big but so satisfyingly large that I can’t stop looking at them. She’s gorgeous. Lucious lips, though not nearly as tasty looking as summer’s. She lazily flops her head to look towards the door that just announced my entrance to the roof.

Her silvery blone hait fops over one of her eyes and her tits jiggle in their shockingly small bight red tube top that is binding her breasts to her body. She looks at me, smiles and then tilts her head back, throws her arms over her head, stretches out her torso and accentuates her tits as they perk up even further to her chin.

I’m suddenly very aware of my flip flops, flipping and flopping against the concrete. Self concious in My american flag 4” shorts and an oversized white T shirt. I shuffle past this fucking goddess and head towards summer. She still doesn’t react to my approach.

“Hey summer” - she startles and takes an airpod out of her ear.

“Hey baby… also its August… Nobody calls me august, but I’m yours so you can have me” - fucking melts me 10 seconds after I arrived. “I didn’t even think you’d come through the service entrance” she said as she looked the way I came. “Ah fuck someone else is up here with us. I’m sorry I thought we’d be alone.”

“Its no biggie. Its not like she’s a party of 2 soccer moms and 5 kids. Just chilling and enjoying herself. All good.”

“Oddly enough I think her name is April” she said as she looked up at me squinting through her sunglasses. “I’ve seen her up here before, by herself, She’s fucking perfect. I’m so jealous”

“Stop… just look at you… you’re an absolute 11/10” that body, those lips…

“then she’s a twelve. I mean we both have huge fake tits but I wnder who her dr. was because those are simply perfect.”

“Then I must be a poor judge. I didn’t even get close to hard like I did when I walked up to you.”

“Well you don’t have to be dead to appreciate that woman. Her body is a playground that should enjoy a bit of roughhousing from time to time… it’s ok to admit it. Especially if I can. I know you looked”. I shrugged sarcastically. She smiled and sat up pulled one of my legs over her lounge chair and pulled my ass towards her and playfully moved her head towards my pelvis and bit my already hard cock through my suit while she snarled and growled playfully. I bent down and kissed her. Smiling.

I’ve never been more complete than I am now.

I take the rolled up towel on the chair next to her and cover the chair. Flop my shit out behind the chair and sit down. As I start to sit back August reminds “take your shirt off, get vitamin D…. And put that fucking gorgeous cock away or April might come play on your ground… and that’s all mine”

• ****

I looked over at her and smiled “I love that you claim me for your own” I nudged my cock and straightened it up in my trunks. I was certainly hard. Her biting me didn’t help that situation at all.

“you should get in the water and get all cooled off before you get too comfortable here. It’s salt water and it’s like a warm ocean. you can just float”

I knew she was telling me to go get wet and not really suggesting it so I obliged. I stood up, my erection still probably noticeable but I wouldn’t be standing long and I don’t even think april was paying any attention to us.

The town and ocean outside of the glass panels that walled off the roof top was gorgeous. My resort and bar was just to the south and I could see the black sand from the other night. I tried to keep from replaying the scenes in my head. But it was hard… And truthfully I wasn’t just out to fuck this girl. She’d probably fuck me right here but she’s not making a move…

She knows she has me. She played me like a fiddle and my energy was hers. I keep telling myself “don’t make our connection seem or feel shallow. Keep your cock out of her today. Start the bond. Build a connection. This could change your life. She could be yours for life.” - Play it cool.

I walked past her feet and tickled her toes. She smiled and playfully kicked at my hands and watched me go towards the steps. One foot, warm water, nice. Two, Three, up to my waist and in. The water was light, salty and made me float. I dove down and swam to the other side in the middle of the pool and held onto the side. I looked back at her and she was watching me. Once our eyes met she tossed her hair back and took in the sun, unconcerned and peacefully happy.

I closed my eyes and dipped underwater and swam to the far end of the pool. Came up for air and grabbed the side and shook my hair out taking a quick breath.

Out of the left corner of my eye was april. And she was watching me, and not trying to hide it. Which to be fair I kind of liked. I especially loved her suit, if you could call it that. Im a big fan of huge tits and this Deep perfectly red band just covered her nipples and a bit more. But it squeezed them together in perfect cleavage with plenty of boob spilling out of the sides and bottom. Little to the imagination… But enough to make my mind go blank.

While I was taking her in I realized I was. turned towards her entirely, almost staring. I quickly darted my gaze back to Autumn who was still staring up at the sky and drinking in the sun. I dared another glance back at April who was still looking at me as she stood up to straighten the bottom of her suit which was almost an exact replica of the top band but maybe…. maybe a little longer so it would act like a skirt. No skimply little triangles for her…

Autumn rocking the tiniest triangles of crocheted white yarn that left NOTHING to be imagined and April just leaving a touch of mystery.

One week ago I would have given my left thumb to be in this situation with the two hottest women I’ve seen since moving to this island in the same spot with minimal clothes… And now lucky me. One is like a cool drink of water and the other is like staring into the sun.

I stole another peek. Just a sip. Her left leg was bent upwards and her right leg was straight. She looked at me and… I think… she tilted her head slightly. Her right leg fell off the side of the chair gracefully with her foot landing on the ground. and her knee falling to one side.

She was not wearing a bottom under this red bandana skirt… and she wanted me to know it. She looked at me and ran her right hand from her left knee down the inside of her thigh and every so gently pressed her middle finger inside of herself while she then moved grazefully to pretending she was again straightening that band. Her hands went quickly to underneath her breasts lifting and dropping them then stretching the fabric out to show even more of the shape of her nipples popping through. Pierced. Naturally.

I looked back at Autumn, knowing I had lingered too long here. I put my face underwater and kicked off the side of the pool directly back to the stairs where I stepped up and out of the pool, dripping wet.

“I knew you wouldn’t be able to help yourself”

I raised my mouth to protest but…

“you don’t have to pretend baby. She’s hot as fuck. I’d stare at her tits all day if you weren’t here. Hell I was staring at them before you got here… And by listening to how you stopped in the water I could tell you figured out she wasn’t wearing any underwear.”

I blushed

“And if I know anything from the other night its how much you love to eat pussy… I don’t blame you… that one is perfect.”

She smiled and patted the seat next to here weere I was previously sitting. She slid it closer to her so the bases of our lounges were touching and I put my butt down, straightened my legs. She rolled to one side and she reached her slender arm over and rubbed her nails up my thigh and over my cock and up my chest. “I knew youd be hard after staring at her”

“to be honest I was hard before that… Now your on your side and your tits are basically falling out of that shy little slingshot doing its best to hold them in… so yeah, I’m hard as a fucking rock” . She took her right arm and pulled the right triangle asside and pushed the left one down so her beautiful absolutely perfect tits were exposed. Something about this felt perfectly wrong.

They were just everything a boy ever dreams about. They laid perfectly, incredible cleavage but perky and full at the same time. She had poseys tattooed under her breasts and a few crystals… just further accentuating that her body was also perfect naked as well as clothed.

She was waiting for a reaction so I just flexed my dick up and made it move under my trunks. She laughed. And waited. And waited. And Waited for me to say something and when I just held her eyes she rolled over and laid back with her tits out for everyone to see… (well, just me… and… april)

I started trying to find something to say but I can’t say I was mad about it. I took one look at her in any situation and I was ok with it….I thought she was perect in all ways. The massive sleeve of tattoos running down her left arm, wasit, butt and thigh just served her vibe perfectly. She absolutely gave a fuck and gave ZERO fucks at the same time.

I decided to push her a little and I rolled onto my right side and just began to casually play with her left nipple. She bit her lip. Her nipple got hard. “Fuck” I said to myself… I’m in this and I love it. But to be a gentleman I carefully placed the triangle back on her nipple along with the other one. She was perfect no matter how you sliced it and I could easily wait until tonight.

“April!!!” August shouted. April didn’t respond. “April right?”

She turned her head towards us and nodded…

“My boyfriend here doesn’t think I should have my tits out”

April shook her head and put her hand to her ear… And shrugged her shoulders.

“He doesn’t think my tits should be out”

She shrugged her shoulders and swung her legs to the right stood up… Straightened her top and barely, just barely pulled down the bottom she, whipped her right hand through her white blonde hair and tousled it and started a painfully slow walk… a saunter… over towards us….

“I didn’t get your name… “

“Summer, and this is Trip.”

“Pleased to meet the two of you. What were you saying”

“Trip here, my boyfriend, doesn’t think I should let my tits be out up here”

She looked at me and thought.

“He’s probably right… Anyone could just come up here or some pervert could be looking at you through the glass from the buildings across the street or the penthouses and their verandas overhead back there…”

I was astonished. But then.

“But me? I don’t care at all… let them look I say. I work hard for my body and I want to enjoy it. If that means showing it off and giving some sad lonely other people some material to jerk off to later… then I’m ok with it”

August nodded and smiled at me like “I told you so”

April reached down and pulled both of Augusts triangles down below her tits so they sat in her lower cleavage… “There that’s better, and you won’t get tanlines… And I have something to stare at other than your boyfriend trying to hide his erection.” She laughed. August shrugged. “Right? he should just let his boner fly too. Its almost more distracting to watch him try to keep it pointing at his chin while you’re around”

“baby… I have nothing on you. your ink, that skin, your fucking tits… you are perfect and you know it…. Also that little thong thing you have on is hot as fuck. I almost came over and introduced myself before ol’ boyfriend got here.”

“You totally could have. I’m happy to know there’s another awesome person in this building and you seem like fun without seeming like too much”

April laughed and dipped her head “Thanks. I try to own my space and my energy. As long as people are respectful I’m happy to play.

“Exactly.” August agreed

“Boyfriend. Pull your cock out and get rid of those drawers. If we are going to be naked so are you.” And with that she stood up and pushed that red band down below her knees and kicked it up into her hand and then… facing me. Gripped the band hiding her nippled and slowly pulled it downwards so her tits had to PHYSICALLY pop up and out of it… She left the band around her waist.

I was in shock by her telling me to whip my cock out and that August didn’t protest… just giggled and just let her get fully naked in front of us. A white string hit me in the face. August’s thong.

April sat down on the August’s chair near her feet and put her hand on Augusts hip and one on the inside of her thigh near her totally exposed and naked pussy. Then she followed her body up to her tits and grabbed a lock her hair and just kind of absent mindedly played with it. To say her tits were perfect was an understatement. I still prefered Augusts on her body but the sheer massive nature of hers and her confidence with them in all their sexual form was intoxicating.

“Well?” Amber asked.

“Seriously?”

“Absolutely” April ascended. She reached out her hand and gave me the ‘lets get a move’on’ hand gesture…

“Should I help him” April asked August.

“Yeah I think you should… look how uncomfortable he is all of a sudden… “

“But he’s still hard, so he can’t disagree entirely”

They both laughed together and August reached both hands towards April’s resting on her thigh and moved it between her legs, inviting her to touch.

Knowing I was odd man out here… I just stood up and faced the two of them. Silently.

They both looked at each other and laughed… knowing how clunky I felt. Then August pulled her sunglasses past her nose and locked eyes with april and nodded her head towards me… giving her permission.

She took it without hesitation. She was still looking at August… Not me. When she reached back for the tie to my trunks and pulled it as if it wasn’t there. Then with her right hand she tore the left side of my trunks back releasing the velcro closure and in one movement slid her hand back down my ass and relieved my of my trunks in one motion…. Her hand never moved from Augusts pussy and Her eyes never moved towards me…. She was staring at my girlfriend while she was playing with her and undressing me. August didn’t flinch.

Then they both looked at me.

“Fuck you do get hard” April said. “ive definitely had bigger cocks but fuck yours is GORGEOUS… and it’s so hard. How do you have any other blood in your body”

“And when you sit on it, he touches DEEP.” August added.

“Fuck thats a pretty cock”

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