The private pool at the Boulevard Thiers club gleams under crystal chandeliers. Marble edges cool my skin. I slice through water in my loose black one-piece, elastic sagging just right. Bush peeks through translucent fabric. At 45, I own this elite haven during lunch hours. Power suits shed, bodies bare secrets. I spot him: 19, lean, eyes devouring my legs in breaststroke. He prefers backstroke views. I oblige. Hand seeks wall. Lands on his bulge. Firm. He stiffens. ‘Sorry,’ I murmur, eyes gray-green locking his. Coincidence? We play. I swim lanes, ‘accidentally’ groping his growing erection. He brushes my ass. Pulse races. Pool whispers intimacy. Few elites here. We share the lane like lovers. End wall crowded. I grip edge, back to him. Fesses press his hardness. Ondulate subtle. Legs tremble behind me. I chat neighbor, grind slow. His cock throbs through Speedo. Grève excuse. I exit, smile over shoulder. Leather seats in his sleek Audi hug thighs as I slide in, skirt plisse riding high. No panties. ‘Home?’ he asks. Penthouse view sparkles Paris skyline.
Door clicks shut. Crisp white burgundy pours into crystal flutes. Bubbles dance on tongue. Salon vast, velvet sofa sinks us. Two glasses down. ‘You play pool games often?’ He grins. I flush. ‘Love feeling cocks harden. Yours… perfect.’ Legs part. Pussy exposed, wet. He drops. Kneels. Zipper rasps. Gulp. My mouth engulfs his thick young shaft. Veins pulse. Balls heavy in palm. Suck deep, tongue swirls. He groans. Jets cum floods throat. Swallow every drop. Clean with lips. He hardens instant. Youth’s gift. Moquette plush under back. Skirt up. Blouse opens. Tits spill, nipples erect. ‘Lick me.’ Tongue dives. Pussy tastes chlorine-salt-lust. Clit swells. Hips buck. ‘Fuck me. Stretch me.’ Cockhead nudges folds. Slides in slick. Thrusts deep. Flip. Doggy. Ass cheeks slap. Grips hips. ‘Dreamed of this ass.’ Pound harder. Guttural moans. Orgasm crashes. He unloads hot inside, prolongs my waves.
The Privilege
Collapsed, sweat-slick. Tongue laps cum from cock. Stiffens again. Straddle. Impale. Tits bounce wild. Hands guide descent. Grip tight. Faster. Withdraw. Ass offers rosebud. Lower slow. Anal grips vise-like. Ride to mutual peak, weaker but sweet. Shower steams jasmine. Soaps glide skin. Secret sealed in glass walls. He leaves. Pool awaits next tease. Elite discretion absolute.
