A quick dip

“She isn’t here.” Linda started, stating the obvious.

“Any suggestions?” You asked. You were unable to hide your disappointment.

“How about a quick dip?” Linda asked. You whirled on your companion in disbelief. “Since we’re here, why waste it?”

“For one thing, I didn’t bring my suit.” you answered.

“That’s never stopped you before.” Linda said with a smile. You gave Linda a puzzled look. After a moment, you realized what she was talking about. Growing up, the two of you often made unexpected trips to Linda’s grandparent’s cabin up north. They lived on a small lake. Swimming was the best way to avoid the heat. However, neither of you ever brought a swimming suit.

“Wait a min…” you started as you realized what she intended. It was too late. Linda had lowered her shoulder. You grunted as she caught you in the gut. Overbalanced, there nothing you could do to keep from falling into the pool. Determined not to go in alone, you grabbed Linda. The slender woman twisted out of your grasp, but not before she went tumbling over the edge.

There was a large splash as you hit the water. You were still spinning out of control when you hit the bottom of the pool. Bubbles exploded out of your mouth from the jarring impact. You kicked off the bottom and chased the bubbles upward. You hadn’t been able to draw much of a breath after Linda’s shoulder hit you on the gut. You came up sputtering.

WHAP!!! You peeled your shirt off your face and gasped for breath. Moments later, you realized that you were topless.

“Hey!” you called out, “No fai…” WHAP!!! Your shirt went flying as a second article of clothing hit you in the face. Muttering, you peeled a second item from your face. It hadn’t been a hard throw, but soaked with water, it stung. You quickly recognized the garment as Linda’s t-shirt. Linda giggled. You zeroed in on her location. You launched the offensive garment at her. It flew over Linda’s bare back as she dove out of the way. The wet t-shirt slapped against the deck tiles a couple feet from the edge of the pool.

You whirled at a sound off to your left. You was a pair of bare feet disappeared beneath the water. A wet moccasin sat next to the dry one Linda had lost when you went tumbling into the water. You didn’t hesitate to follow her example. You climbed up onto the deck surrounding the pool. You removed your shoes and dumped the water out of them. You pulled off you socks and laid them out next to your shoes. After a moment, you undid your belt. Lifting your butt from the deck, you slid your jeans down your legs. White briefs clung to you bottom as you spread them out to dry.

“Is that it?” Linda asked when you turned to face the pool still wearing yout briefs, “You aren’t skinny-dipping?”

“You first!” You shouted. You leapt into the pool. With a mock scream of terror, Linda dove to her left. You figured that she would move, so you leapt to where you thought she would be. She was too close to the edge to come towards you. And you couldn’t leap far enough to catch her if she went backwards. That left a fifty-fifty chance of being right. You smiled when you landed in the water in front of her.

“Hey!!!” Linda as she ran into you. She tried to reverse her course, but your arms had wrapped around her. You felt a hard nub slide across your palm as Linda continued to try to twist out of your arms. Considering the softness of the flesh surrounding it, you had no doubt it haad been one of her nipples. Even though you hadn’t seen her remove her bra, you weren’t surprised to feel flesh instead of cloth as your hand crossed her chest. More often than not Linda went braless. With her slender curves, she didn’t need the support. Since Linda was already topless, you slid your hand down her body. Already half free, Linda was able to jerk out of your grasp, but not before you managed to get a good grip on the waistband of Linda’s jeans. She continued to try to jerk free, even though you had a snagged her well. There could only be one outcome of this tug of war.

“Heh-heh-heh!!!” you laughed as you held up a pair of empty jeans. Your laughter was short lived. It ended in a gurgle as a sharp tug from below pulled you down. Now you were the one who was twisting and turning in a vain attempt to escape.

“Heh-heh-heh!!!” Linda laughed as you broke the surface. She held white briefs in her left hand. Her right hand made lazy circles in the water. Her eyes never left you as she backed off slowly. Considering the fact she was the better swimmer, you made only half-hearted grabs for the garment she held teasingly. Only when she backed into the wall and glanced over her shoulder to see where to drop his shorts did you pounce.

Pinning her to the wall of the pool, you slid his hand down her back. Fingers slid down into her panties. She wiggled, but with your middle finger firmly between the cheeks of her ass, it did nothing to dislodge anything but her panties. You kept just enough pressure on the waistband to keep her undergarment moving downward, even when your finger paused a moment to gently probe her anus. You felt it continue down her slowly kicking legs even after your hand had lost contact with it. Your fingers had curled between her legs and had started rubbing her tight slit. After a couple minutes, she wrapped her legs about you waist. It finally dawned on you that she had not made any real attempt to escape your clutches. A large smile spread across her face. She opened her mouth to speak.