Chapter 23: Pool Party

We woke up in the morning in the same position we had gone to sleep. Jackie’s lithe body was still atop me, but the cum she’d smeared on us had dried. The spunk dehydrated overnight and acted like glue. When I awoke, I tried rolling Jackie off me to the no longer wet side of the bed. Our glued together skin pulled on her tits, waking her. Groggily she said, “Oh fuck.”

“I was kind of thinking we’d start with good morning, not oh fuck,” I stated. She glared at me. Her skin pulled on mine as her body heat left me. She grimaced as her stuck nipples were elongated. The cum glue finally gave, and her nipples sprung back, but marble hard.

“What did you think, I was going to be happy you took my side of the bed so I’d have to sleep on you? And you use it as a way to get your perv jollies, cumming on me. Then you keep me on you, so I have to sleep in it. Probably another one of your pervy fantasies.” Jackie said, looking up at the ceiling.

I wrote her rant off to being embarrassed about using me as her dildo. But it still killed off the goodwill I had. It was that goodwill she was going to need in all likelihood. “Fine, I’m a perv. And you are only my companion. So if I did anything inappropriate, I apologize.” It was a non-apology apology since I had nothing to apologize for. “Now you said last night you were going to come with me this morning to the pool. I thought we could get some swimming in before we go to an auction with Martha and Tyleen.”

“Yeah, ok,” She said, still staring at the ceiling. She rolled off the bed and headed to the bathroom where her bikini was hanging. “I’ll be ready as soon as I get your nastiness off me.”

“Don’t worry about that,” I called out to her. Stepping into my swim trunks, I added, “The pool water will wash it off. I’d like to get there before the crowd you attract gets there.”

I think she slowed down. She didn’t wash the spunk from her body, since I had suggested the pool water would wash it away. Instead, she took her time brushing her hair and teeth. She also broke out the razor. She took her time removing the non-existent stubble on her legs and around her pussy. She had made sure it was smoother than a baby’s butt.

Jackie came out of the bathroom with a towel around her waist. At seeing me, she cocked her head and grinned like she had gotten something over on me. “Well, I wouldn’t attract so many guys if you’d just give me an advance on my pay. That way, I could go buy a different swimsuit.” Her grin took on even more of a smirk. “Ok, let’s go. I need to get this semen off me.” Her finger brushed a tiny dried flake from her stomach.

At the pool, there were only seven of the die-hard voyeurs. I was thought there would be more, but it was only a quarter to six on a Saturday morning. Four of the males appeared to know each other. The four were of various ages but appeared to be between fifteen and thirty. The other three men were in their forties and fifties. All of them turned and watched as Jackie came in.

She quickly threw off the towel and jumped into the water. When she came up out of the water, she was already brushing her hand over her stomach and tits. I calmly walked down the steps nodding in acknowledgment to the voyeurs. Dipping down, I, too, started the removal of the rehydrated spunk. It returned to its slick state, requiring more than a single pass to remove.

I started our swim routine the same as always not letting Jackie know what I had in store for her. “Well, let’s get to it,” I said and pushed off the wall starting the first lap of the pool. Jackie followed next to me closer to the wall. As was normal halfway into the return lap Jackie stopped to pull her bikini bottoms out of her slit. She did the same thing at the end of the return lap but recovered her nipples as well. She stopped halfway down the pool and turned back, after re-adjusting her bottoms for the third time. Finally, she did what all the guys at the pool were waiting for. She stood close to the wall and tugged on the strings of the bikini bottom and pulled it off and did the same to the top. She set both of them on the edge of the pool sure no one would take them.

I got to her as she finished putting the suit aside. It was time for her training to begin. “Hold on Jackie,” I said. She stayed up tight to the wall. She lower herself leaving only her head out of the water. “I understand you can swim faster than me. And my form is bad. So I want to see just how bad it really is. Afterward, you can help me with each of the strokes. So we’re going to do a four hundred IM. That way you can get good and ahead. Then you can watch me for half a lap each stroke and still beat me.

The head sticking out of the water shook rapidly, “No ... Nope.” Jackie continued her rejection, “I can’t. I can’t race you in a bikini.”

“Don’t you swim around here naked all the time? So you do it like you are now. Actually, you have to do it as you are now. I don’t want you to have any excuses when I win.,” I said. It was a setup and I knew what was coming.

She again shook her head, “No. No way in hell. I’m not racing. I’m not racing you naked. Everybody would see my vagina and breast if I did that.”

I loudly said, “That’s not what you said just last night. You said that you like that the guys look at you naked while you swim. Them doing it gives you a tingle down in your slit.” Even louder yet, loud enough for the whole pool area to hear, I continued on. “And, that the only reason you don’t swim around here naked all the time, having fun, with the guys down to look at you is me.” I swung my arm wide gesturing to the men around the pool. “That in your words, I’m kind of a fuddy-duddy when it comes to letting you have your fun. Well, let me be very clear. I don’t care if you want to swim around here nude and show yourself off. So you can kill two birds with one stone. Beat me in a race while you get your jollies by showing it all off to these guys. And hell, as you said. You like it when they rub on you, also. And, I don’t care about that either. You can feel free to let them grope and touch you any way y’all want. It’s not of my business. But right now you and I have a race to finish.”

Jackie immediately turned bright red, embarrassed of my blatant calling out she was nude. Plus, nervous about what would happen later. She said, “Quiet, I can’t do that. And you can’t say that. I wouldn’t say something like that.”

This angered me and I know I looked it. “So, you’re saying I’m lying. That you didn’t just say that last night to the sisters. That I am a fuddy-duddy. And, you really liked it the other day when the guys were feeling your breasts. Even the strangers putting their fingers in your holes, while you were playing in the pool, you thought was exciting. Plus, if I hadn’t disturbed you, you would’ve really enjoyed letting them continue.

She was shaking violently. Her voice shook as much as her body was, “No I wouldn’t ... I couldn’t say that. You’re ... I’m going to go back up to the room. We can talk about it then.” She started down to where her bikini was on the edge.

I quickly jumped out of the pool and grabbed her swimsuit and held it. Looking down at her, angrily I said, “You are going to race me. In fact, you will be in the inner lane since the lane next to the wall rarely wins. After that, since you said that I have bad form you can show me what I’m doing wrong. Then you’re free to stay down here for a while. And, I can go up and get breakfast ordered. You and the guys here then can play until I come back for you, to come and have breakfast.”

She looked like a deer in headlights about to die. The last part of my statement put the look there. My saying that she and the guys there could play while I left was horrifying. She would be left alone with the seven men and boys that were around the pool watching our conversation intently.

“Give me my suit. I’m going up to the room.” she reached for the bikini in my hand.

I grabbed her wrist and said firmly, “No ma’am, you’re not. You are going to do what I said and race me.”

Jackie tried wrenching her wrist out of my hand and failed as I tighten down. Her wrist firmly caught, she said insolently, “I’m not going to. And, you can’t make me.” All I could think of was, that sounds like something Karen would’ve said years before. She had always learned better, such that she no longer even considered saying it.

“Do I need to explain the consequences?” I asked sternly

She looked at me with horrific fear and muttered, “No, you won’t do that ... You can’t do that here ... Now.”

I stared her down. “I can and will. Nothing I’ve said is untrue. So you will do what you claim ... When you boast about behaving in a particular manner and say you like doing it, then own it. Do what you were boasting about. And don’t use me as a reason not to do it, when it was all a lie in the first place. I’m no longer an excuse. So as I said earlier let’s get to it.” I let go of her wrist and pointed to a spot at the edge of the pool. “Get out and you can start from there. I’ll start from here.”

I stood there a minute waiting for Jackie to get out. She didn’t budge. “I’ll give you one last chance get out and race or get out and get spanked. Either option, it is up to you.”

She looked at me still frightened, like I was crazy. Jackie in a moment of brashness said, “You’re not spanking me here. You can’t.”

I looked at her forcing a peaceful serenity to pass over me. Anger would do neither of us any good. With a level tone, I said, “You’ll not tell me what I can or can’t do. If I choose to I will. And you’ll choose to as well. Or you will choose to leave. It’s one or the other.”

She looked at me like she couldn’t believe I would give her such an ultimatum. “But can’t we go to the room, and you can do it there?”

I slowly shook my head, “No, it’s here and now. Or you go to the room pick up clothes and figure out about a plane ticket home. I’ll expect you at work on Monday morning first thing. Or go to the plant and talk to Costin the maintenance manager. He will tell you the name of the motel where I usually put up employees. You’ll need to get a room there and then get back to the plant for work. We’ll discuss the per diem and the rest of the expenses while here, later. But the twelve-hour days start Monday. Either way, when I get done here I don’t expect to see anything of yours in the room.”

She looked at me like I had lost it. Yet, I was very calm about the whole situation. I think my calmness made her even more frantic in her decision-making. She said, “Fine, the airplane it is.”

Angry and not thinking, Jackie hopped out of the pool naked. Her tits were jiggling every which way as she stormed over to me holding her hand out. I handed her her bikini at which point she began putting it back on. In her haste, she did a poor job dressing. She barely managed to cover her nipples and pussy slit with the bikini. Before she started to storm off I said, “Just so you know, this is not me giving up on you. This is you giving up on yourself.”

Most of the guys stuck around as she thundered off watching her ass jiggle and wiggle as she left the building. I, though, had jumped back into the pool to restart my laps. The door to the aquatic area slammed closed before I had gotten to the other end of the pool.

Unconcerned about Jackie’s temper tantrum, I continued swimming my laps. After ten minutes of swimming, Jackie came back and stood at the end of the pool waiting for me to finish the lap and get to her. Her eyes were puffy and filled with tears, “I don’t want to go. I like being your companion.”

I leaned my head back in the water getting all the hair away from my face. I looked up at her and said “That’s good. I like you as my companion. I think it has worked well for the most part,”

“Then I can continue being that for you?” She asked hopeful and tried to smile. The smile even looked forced as she wiped the tears from her cheek.

“Yes, but it doesn’t excuse you from the earlier requirements. I expected you to fulfill them completely. And the punishment that goes with your lying and being insolent. Plus we will revisit your lie with a trip down here every day until you clear it up with the Simpson sisters.” I knew I wasn’t making it easy on Jackie. It would probably take away every last bit of dignity she had. But she had made this bed and she was now going to lay in it.

Jackie looked like she was ready to run away again when she asked, “You mean this could happen again tomorrow?”

“Not could ... will happen again tomorrow if you don’t clear it up before then.” I informed her while I pushed up on the edge of the pool raising myself up to get out of the water. With a hand held out, I simply said, “Your bikini.”

Jackie’s eyes got big at the boldness of my demand. Her head bowed, looking down she nodded meekly. Despite her acquiescence, she continued bargaining. “What if I only do one of the two? You know, race you but then go up with you afterward. Can I maybe just do that?” Her hand was shaking the whole time she was reaching up for the top’s securing string.

“We’ll see. Ask me later. But the spanking stands,” I said not giving her a definitive answer. Karen knew that answer was as good as no. But on a rare occasion, it was yes with different conditions. Jackie had finished undoing her top while I gave her my answer. Her whole body quaked when I mentioned the spanking. She was cognizant enough that she put one arm across her breasts as the other extended out holding the removed top. The top of her suit now in my hand, her arm covering her nipples was the first sign of modesty she’d shown. Keeping her nipples covered, made it a little harder to pull the strings at the waist removing the bottoms. She needed a third hand to hold the bottoms while hiding her slit with her other hand. Not able to do that she left her pussy uncovered while the bottoms were placed in my outstretched hand. Her slit however was taken from view immediately afterward.

I put the bikini aside at the edge of the pool and stood next to her. “Turn and bend down and grab your ankles.” I nudged her starting her turn. It was to make sure when she did bend over her pussy and asshole would be exposed for the whole pool to see.

She knew the spanking was coming but still she looked at me with both anger and humiliation. She had tears start filling her eyes again as she begged sounding pitiful, “Please don’t do this. Please.”

My answer wasn’t what she was hoping for, “You know you have earned this. Now bend over.” She again looked pathetic as hands that had been hiding her privates left them. She bent at the waist slowly reaching down. Her hands ran down the front of her thighs and shins as she spread her feet to keep her balance. Jackie’s hands clasped onto her slim ankles, her inner pink fold and puckered rosebud for all to see.

I could see the people in the pool area looking at her and me in surprise. There was general disbelief that she was bent over, prepared for my hand to land on her very round ass. This kind of thing wasn’t what they had come down to see but all seemed thrilled it was happening.

Jackie was crying at the humiliation long before the first pop echoed over the water in the cavernous area. Everyone had already stopped moving and watched the first blow of Jackie getting spanked. Many of them said “Oh my god.” And, put their hands to their mouths, like old ladies who had their sensibilities shattered. They were in utter surprise the blow had actually occurred. I did not hold back and my hand stung as one of her buns turned red with a handprint. The same thing happened a second time as she let out, “Oww!” She bawled and wailed all five times my hand smacked down on her ass. The blows, as well as the cries of Jackie, echoed over the pool. And on multiple people’s faces, there was a stunned shock that I had actually spanked her in front of them remained until I was finished.

Little else but the sounds of her crying around the pool until I spoke to her. “Now are you going to keep your word and not tell stories?”

She sniveled with snot running out her nose as she stood upright knowing that punishment was done. She again immediately covered her breasts and pussy and said, “Yes, sir.” I looked at her and nodded towards her arms and hand. At which point, she put them down giving everybody a view of her whole body.

I informed her, “Until you’ve correct what you said to the women upstairs, those words are what you have to live by. So, covering yourself up and hiding from the guys down here won’t be acceptable. And, if I see it, we’ll have a return of you bending over.”

She was still sniveling but nodded her head as if she understood. Until she talked to Tyleen and Martha and corrected what she had said, she had to act like a slut. After all, she’d made it sound like she was one when she was at the pool.

I told her, “Go ahead and take your position. We’ll gonna ahead and see if you’re really are as good as you claimed. Or if I’m as bad as you claimed.” She walked over to where I had pointed earlier. Standing next to me her slim body with her small tits on full display, reminded her of what the race would entail. While I explained she continued to disregard my demand, she not hide anything. Every now and then, Jackie would put her hands over her nipples or slit when she noticed one of the voyeurs looking at her. I didn’t do anything about her flagrant disregard for what I had told her. I figured there would be plenty of time to make sure she got the full effect of the punishment.

We dove in at the same time, when I said go. I wish I would’ve had the same view as the people around the pool. Her laid-out body with her small coned tits pointing proudly down at the water was likely gorgeous. She was like a drowned rat when we did butterfly. She was trying not to expose her chest when it was time to raise up to breathe. While doing a stroke, it was obvious she was very unfamiliar with it. I was a full lap ahead of her when it came time to start backstroke at which point I stood at the wall waiting for her to catch up. When she had finally caught back up and I was standing at the wall. She sputtered, “Are you stopping?”

I shook my head, “No. I’m just letting you get a little bit ahead so we can make this at least somewhat close.”

She looked disappointed, I hadn’t let her out of the obligation to continue. Her eyes were still reddened from the earlier spanking. On a closer look, I could see her eyes were filled with tears, not pool water. It was her despair that put the tears in her eyes. She knew the next stroke would leave her tits pointing up to the ceiling for all to see. Plus her pussy gash would also be fully visible. It would be exposed, pointing upright for both young men and old to gawk at.

Jackie stood there for a moment. Her tear moistened eyes had a plead to them. Despite that, I said, “Well, keep going. I’m going to give you a head start.” She closed her eyes and nodded her head in a form of steeling her resolution. She flipped onto her back pushing off the wall with her feet and started down the pool. The gawking started immediately.

But, it wasn’t until she was halfway down the pool, did I hear a teenage boy of around fourteen say. “I can’t wait till I can get my hands on that pussy. It looks so sweet.” I knew by the end of the morning, he would get his wish. The delay would be over soon enough and he would have his hands on her smooth lips.

The ice being broken, more comments similar to the young teen’s started happening around the pool. I’ve given Jackie a full lap and a half head start. Yet, I caught up with her by lap four. Jackie was again drowning herself. She was trying every now and then to hide her nakedness from the gawking crowd. In doing so, she swallowed lots of water as she did an unnatural stroke. For a second time, after finishing the required stroke, she stood at the wall. She looked relieved that the next stroke would put her back on her stomach not exposing herself to everybody. She pushed off the wall and a few seconds before I did, as I had let her get slightly ahead again.

She stopped after the first frog kick. She evidently realized when the water rushed over her exposed cunt that the stroke required her legs to be open wide. The kick would give everybody a look at the pink folds just below the waterline. When I saw Jackie had changed to a flutter kick, I quickly caught up to her. I stopped her and said, “That kick will get you disqualified. You have to do a frog kick with the breaststroke. The kick can’t break the water or have a splash behind you.”

She looked at me and said, “Do I have to do any kick at all?”

I told her, “No as long as you’re not doing a dolphin or a flutter kick. You don’t have to use your legs at all. If you think you can keep up, that is.” She again nodded her head in understanding and started back again. She did everything she could short of using a frog kick, trying to keep up. She never would keep up letting her legs drag behind her. Once again lacking the thrust of kicking legs, it was hard to raise up to breathe. She drank down more pool water as she swam the length of the pool. By the last lap, she had given up on not using her legs and did the stroke properly for the length of the pool. It let everyone watch her pussy folds pull slightly apart with every kick. Again I let her catch up before starting freestyle for the final four laps. At my leisurely pace, Jackie had kept up. She was no longer trying to beat me. She knew she had long ago lost the race.

When we finally stopped, I sat on the edge of the wall. Jackie was in front of me but didn’t stand. The water level wouldn’t have come but to her waist. Instead, she stayed with just her head out of the water. The position made it difficult to put an arm across her breast. I looked down at her and said, “What made you say you could beat me in a race like this? Why would you even suggest it?”

She shook her head. She then gave me the answer Karen always gave when she knew she’d done or said the wrong thing. She murmured, “I don’t know.” Though, she really did. She was boasting and thought she would never be called out on it.

I said in response to her non-answer, “I hope at some point in time you realize why you said it. When that happens, that you’ll come back to me and let me know.” Ashamed, she meekly nodded. I went on to tell her, “I’m going to swim just a little while. We don’t have to be at the plant early this morning. We’ll go in late. Then we’ll meet the sisters for lunch and site-seeing Call it one of the perks of being the owner and you staying a companion.”