Chapter 2

"Daddy, I think we need a pool."

Kitty's words surprised me, since she didn't like to go to the beach, and was generally shy of going into the water at public pools. Since she was so small, she

feared the chance of getting in over her head and

drowning. I had taken her for swimming lessons when she first came to live with me as a child, but she never got over her discomfort.

When I asked why, she stated that it would allow her

some recreation and pleasure in private. She didn't

want a large in-ground type, but rather an above-ground one that wasn't too deep. Maybe she could slowly get used to the idea of being in the water? As she looked at me that evening, while we got ready for bed, I could only smile and agree.

The next day, we went out and purchased a pool that was fourteen feet in diameter and three feet tall. That way, Kitty would never have to worry about being in over her head. Mind you, that at 6'3", I could

practically sit in that pool, and still have my head

above the water. But, as long as it made her happy, I

didn't care.

I decided to pay the extra fee and had the guys at the

store come out to level the pool area with sand and set it up. I figured that it was worth not having to figure out all the little nuts and bolts and what-nots that made up the frame. I could see the side-long glances that the set-up crew kept casting towards Kitty. She was wearing a pair of denim cutoffs that had frayed short to the point that they were little more than minimal covering for her buttocks.

At my request, she was also wearing a red bikini top,

as opposed to her usual lack of clothes. They were

quite expressive in their thanks when she would come

out to bring them pitchers of iced tea, in the hot sun. No doubt they were wishing that they could spend some time alone with Kitty and see how she looked while skinny-dipping in the pool.

I paid them, added a tip, and sent them on their way.

Once the gate was secured, Kitty stripped, tossed the

garden hose into the pool and started filling it. By

the time it was just about full, it was well after dark and Kitty was asleep on a deck lounger. We had grilled some steaks for a late dinner. I shut the hose, tossed a few chlorine tablets into the water, rinsed my hands off, and bent down to pick up my darling to carry her off to bed. Kitty started to mumble something, but I shushed her and we snuggled down for the night.

Right after breakfast, Kitty was in the pool, splashing like a small child. She even managed to convince me to get in the water with her and we played underwater tag, with me being the "shark" attempting to catch her as she tried to run around the pool, while the water held her from moving too quickly. I managed to catch her with my teeth in some interesting places.

Getting out, Kitty decided to rest for a bit. She

placed a towel across the deck, and stretched out in

the sun. Kitty loved to tan herself a golden brown. And she prided herself on making sure it was an even tan, all over. One of the ways she made sure her inner

thighs got tan was to pull her knees up slightly and

then allow them to fall to the sides, leaving herself

open to my admiring eyes.

I had noticed that a good bit of the water had splashed from the pool during our playing. So I decided to fill it back up. Kitty watched me get the hose and turn it on.

"What-cha doing?" she asked in a sleepy purr.

"What does it look like, silly?" I answered.

"Just don't get me wet."

Famous last words. I decided to screw a spray nozzle

onto the hose. Turning it towards Kitty, I shot a

stream of water towards her and connected directly with her pussy. She let out a squeal but didn't do anything other than look up at me with wide eyes. "We need to wash off the chlorine, my dear!" I continued spraying her, paying careful attention to making sure I hit that little button of sensitive flesh I loved to nibble on.

"Do what you must," Kitty sighed in mock resignation.

Lying back, I could see her open her legs wider and she lifted herself slightly to accept the stream of water.

I moved closer so as to get a better aim. I worked the

water in short and long bursts to pulse across Kitty's

clit and soon, I could see it start to swell slightly.

A long sigh came from her lips, as Kitty lifted her

hands up to her breasts so her fingers could dance

across them.

She soon was twisting her nipples and squeezing her

breasts to further accentuate the pleasurable

sensations I was creating by spraying the water across

her pussy. Her breath started to come quickly, and soon her back was arching as her muscles tightened in

anticipation of an orgasm.

Kitty then reached down and started to play with

herself. Her skilled hands worked with the water to

arouse herself even more. I decided to alternate the

pulses of water between her pussy, and slightly lower

to her tight little asshole.

Soon, Kitty was lost in herself, and her hands were

completely covering her pussy as she worked her fingers deep inside to bring on her orgasm. So, I kept the water directed at the tiny opening that had until that time been denied me.

One of the things that I had always wanted to try with Kitty was anal sex. She had been reluctant, since she wasn't sure if it would be comfortable for her. Since I didn't want to force myself, it was something that we never got around to experimenting with.

As I focused the water, I noticed something interesting. Kitty's sphincter muscle seemed to be

loosening up slightly. It twitched excitedly under the

constant spray of water. Kitty's moans grew, and soon

she started making the sounds that I knew and loved so