I couldn’t believe my luck as I stepped into the hotel lobby. The weekend getaway I had planned for myself was off to a perfect start. The hotel was luxurious, with its grand chandeliers and elegant decor, and I felt a sense of excitement as I checked in. I was ready for some much-needed relaxation and adventure.

After a smooth check-in process, I made my way to my room, admiring the plush carpets and the intricate artwork adorning the walls. My room was spacious and inviting, with a cozy bed and a stunning view of the city skyline. But I had other plans for the afternoon, and so I quickly changed into my swimsuit, eager to explore the hotel’s amenities.

The pool area was located on the rooftop, offering a breathtaking view of the city. As I stepped out onto the deck, the warm sun kissed my pale skin, and I felt a surge of freedom. The pool was inviting, its crystal-clear water shimmering under the afternoon sun. And to my delight, I was the only one there.

I slipped out of my cover-up, revealing my red hair cascading down my back and my blue eyes sparkling with mischief. My swimsuit, a skimpy red bikini, accentuated my lean, toned body. I felt a thrill as I realized I was completely alone, with no one to judge or interrupt my little adventure.

I dipped my toes into the water, feeling the coolness against my heated skin. The pool was deserted, and I had the entire place to myself. I decided to take advantage of the privacy and indulge in a little pleasure.

I walked over to one of the pool jets, a powerful stream of water shooting upwards. I positioned myself in front of it, feeling the water cascade over my shoulders and back. The sensation was heavenly, and I closed my eyes, letting out a soft moan as the water massaged my tense muscles.

As I leaned into the jet, I felt my nipples harden against the fabric of my bikini top. The water pressure was intense, and I couldn’t help but imagine it was a strong pair of hands caressing my body. I slowly moved my hips, letting the jet tease my sensitive skin.

My hands found their way to my breasts, cupping them through the wet fabric. I pinched my nipples, rolling them between my fingers, imagining someone else doing the same. The sensation was electric, and I bit my lower lip to stifle a moan. I was getting turned on, and there was no one around to witness my little show.

I slid my hand down my body, my fingers trailing along my flat stomach and reaching the waistband of my bikini bottoms. With a gentle tug, I pulled them down, exposing my bare pussy. The cool air sent a shiver down my spine, and I spread my legs slightly, giving myself a better view.

My pussy was already glistening with arousal, and I couldn’t resist touching myself. I slid a finger along my slit, feeling my wetness coat my skin. I found my clit, swollen and sensitive, and began to rub it in slow circles. The pleasure was intense, and I leaned my head back, letting the water from the jet cascade over my face.

I imagined someone watching me, their eyes dark with desire as they witnessed my public display. The thought made my pussy clench, and I inserted a finger inside myself, moaning softly as I began to fuck myself with my own hand. The water jet provided the perfect backdrop, its steady stream adding to the rhythm of my fingers.

“Oh yes, fuck me,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with need. I increased the pace, my fingers plunging in and out of my dripping wet hole. I was so turned on, my body on fire with desire. I pictured a stranger joining me, their hands gripping my hips as they thrust into me from behind.

As I neared my climax, I felt a sudden rush of embarrassment and excitement. What if someone did see me? The thought sent a jolt of pleasure through my body, and I let out a loud cry as my orgasm washed over me. My pussy clenched around my fingers, and I came hard, my juices flowing freely.

I stood there for a moment, catching my breath, my body trembling from the intense release. As I opened my eyes, I noticed a figure standing by the pool entrance, watching me with a mixture of shock and fascination. It was a young man, a hotel employee, his eyes locked on my naked form.

“I-I’m sorry,” he stammered, his face flushing. “I didn’t mean to intrude. I was just… I thought you might need some help.”

I smiled, feeling a rush of satisfaction. “Oh, don’t be sorry,” I purred, my voice laced with seduction. “I was just enjoying the pool. And you’re right, I did need some help… with something else entirely.”

The man’s eyes widened, taking in my naked body, still glistening from the water and my own juices. I could see the desire in his gaze, and I knew he had been watching me for a while. I took a step towards him, my body still tingling from my orgasm.

“What’s your name?” I asked, my voice low and sultry.

“J-Jake,” he managed to reply, his eyes never leaving my body.

“Well, Jake,” I said, reaching out and running my fingers along his strong jawline. “Why don’t you come a little closer and help me with this?” I gestured to my wet pussy, still throbbing from my recent climax.

Jake’s eyes darkened, and without a word, he closed the distance between us. He was tall and muscular, his hands rough from manual labor. He reached for my waist, pulling me closer, and I could feel his hardness pressing against my thigh.

“You’re a naughty one, aren’t you?” he whispered, his breath hot on my neck.

“Oh, you have no idea,” I replied, my voice breathless.

He spun me around, pressing my body against the pool’s edge. I could feel the rough texture of the tiles against my bare skin as he lifted my leg, resting my foot on the edge of the pool. I was completely exposed, my pussy on full display.

Jake’s hands found my breasts, squeezing and kneading them roughly. I arched my back, pushing my chest into his hands, encouraging his touch. He leaned down, his mouth finding my nipple through the wet fabric of my bikini top, and sucked it hungrily. I moaned, my hands gripping the pool’s edge as he pleasured me.

“You like that, don’t you, Mary Ellen?” he growled, his voice rough with desire.

I nodded, unable to form words as he continued to tease my sensitive nipples with his tongue and teeth. His hands traveled down my body, his fingers dipping into my wetness, making me gasp.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he said, his voice filled with wonder. “I can’t believe I get to do this.”

He positioned himself between my legs, his hard cock pressing against my entrance. I was ready, my body craving his. He thrust forward, filling me in one smooth motion. I cried out, my back arching as his length stretched me, filling me with a delicious fullness.

“Oh god, yes!” I exclaimed, my hands gripping his shoulders.

Jake began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the air, echoing off the pool walls. I looked around, my eyes wild with pleasure, knowing that anyone could walk in on us at any moment. The thought only heightened my arousal.

“Fuck me harder, Jake,” I demanded, my voice hoarse. “Make me come again.”

He obliged, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he pounded into me. The sensation was incredible, his cock hitting all the right spots. I felt my orgasm building, my body tensing with anticipation.

“That’s it, Mary Ellen,” he grunted. “Come all over my cock.”

His words were all I needed, and I exploded around him, my pussy contracting and milking his shaft. Jake followed soon after, his hips jerking as he filled me with his hot cum.

We stood there, panting, our bodies still joined, as we caught our breath. I turned to face him, my hands caressing his chest.

“That was incredible,” I whispered, my eyes sparkling with satisfaction.

“It was,” he agreed, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. “But I think we should take this somewhere more private. My break is almost over, and I have a feeling you’re not done with me yet.”

I laughed, a wicked gleam in my eye. “You’re right, Jake. This is just the beginning. Let’s go to my room, where we can really explore each other.”

Hand in hand, we left the pool area, our bodies still buzzing with the aftermath of our passionate encounter. I couldn’t wait to see what the rest of the weekend had in store for us.