Climb the fence

You take a close look around the outside of the dressing rooms and the snack stand. You...don't see anything resembling a camera there. Hell, the place isn't that big, and this part of the city is really low on crime anyway; you wouldn't be surprised if they didn't bother putting cameras up around here.

You'll be fine. Just do it!

Reaching up, you grasp the fence and start scaling it. The rattling sound it makes as you ascend stirs your nerves enough to keep an eye out on the surrounding area. Even if no one manages to see you in the darkness, they can still hear you if you aren't careful.

With some effort, you're able to reach the top. The upper part of the fence is lined with round-tipped steel bars half an inch in diameter. They rise up about six inches above the rest of the fence, presumably to deter anyone from sneaking in like you're doing now. It doesn't do much to slow you down, though. Some razor wire probably would have worked better, you imagine, although you suppose it would be unsightly for a swimming pool to have such a thing around it.

You work your way over the bars and climb down the other side of the fence, dropping down onto the concrete. You lean back against the fence as you look around. The place seems deserted, as you assumed it was. Now that you have a better vantage point, you peek over by the gate to where the snack shop sits. It...doesn't look like there's any cameras in there. Don't they usually have some little red light or something to indicate that they're functioning? You don't see anything like that. Whatever, you should be okay.

Focusing your attention on the pool now, you walk past some pool chairs and step up to the edge of the water. You dip your big toe in. The water is...kind of cold. Then again, it always feels cold before you actually get in, doesn't it? You seem to remember something like that.

You make sure one last time that no one is watching. Again, the coast seems clear. Pushing yourself forward, you jump on into the pool, allowing the water to swallow you up. You immediately feel the chill against your entire body. The water really was a bit nippy! You can't feel the bottom of it either; you must have jumped into the deep end. Looking up, you see the orange glow of the streetlights above the surface. You swim up to it and poke your head out from the water, taking a big breath to get some oxygen back.

Here you are in the pool, your tits and ass hanging out completely uncovered. You're pretty sure you imagined embarrassing situations like this happening when you were younger, but to be doing it now at your age when the pool is empty and no one can see you...this is actually really exhilarating. Smiling, you paddle your way over to the other end of the pool where the water is more shallow. You let yourself float to the surface as you go, feeling the breeze against your soaking wet rear as it sticks out from the water.

Once the pool becomes shallow enough that you can stand up, you lay back and float face-up on the water's surface. You run your hands over your breasts and down your torso, all the way to your smooth cunt. This is perfect. You feel so free!

You paddle your way back to the deep end of the pool, staring up at the sky as you go. As you feel the tips of your fingers reach the concrete, you flip over, grab hold of the edge, and pull yourself out. Water drips from your body as you walk over to one of the chairs and take a seat. You wring the water from your hair and lay back, making no effort to cover yourself as you relax.

You never imagined skinny dipping could feel this good. If it weren't such a risky endeavor, you would do it more often. Maybe one day when you've got your own home, you can have a pool built in the back yard and give it a go every now and then.

After a while, you sit up. You've been out and about for some time now. You should probably be heading home before someone wakes up.

Getting yourself upright again, you head back to the fence and start climbing. The water on your hands and feet is making this more difficult than before, but you're managing fairly well. You make it back to the top and bring your right leg over to the other side. Suddenly, your foot slips. You drop down hard onto the fence.

Your jaw hangs open as a wave of agony rushes through you. Shaking, you look down. One of the bars sticking out from the fence's peak is inside your vagina. There's a small amount of blood dripping down.

Ohhhh god. Ohgodohgodohgod. You just...you were deflowered...by a fence. A fucking fence. And it hurts. Holy shit, it hurts.

You lean forward, covering your mouth. Tears are welling up in your eyes. As much as you want to cry right now, you're trying really hard not to make a racket.

Planting your foot back in its hold on the fence, you slowly raise yourself up. Gradually, the bar slips out of you. Even as dark as it is, you can tell that one bar is a different color from the rest thanks to the blood from your torn hymen. You bring the rest of your body over the fence and gingerly scale back down until your feet touch the grass again. Holding your hands between your legs, you collapse to the ground.

It still hurts. Fuck, fuck, fuck, it hurts. That was so stupid. This whole thing just went from wonderful to awful because you got careless while you were climbing. You can't believe that just happened. You can't let anyone know about this. Not ever.

After taking some time to recover, you walk back up the grassy slope, through the playground, and past the intersection on your way back home. While you're still trying to be aware of your surroundings, you find it hard to fully pay attention after what just happened. Fortunately, you don't run into any trouble on your return trip.

You come to the big tree in your back yard and climb up onto the limb you want. Working your way up this thing is made that much worse by the pain in your groin, but you're able to make it to your balcony. You slip back into your room and drop to your side on the carpet.

Ahhh, this blows. You still have to go to school today, too. You're not going to be able to concentrate at all. Fuck.

You get dressed and head to the bathroom to clean yourself up, grabbing some pain medication from the cabinet while you're at it. Upon returning to your room, you idly watch TV for a while. After a few hours, the sun shines in through your balcony door.