The Pool---By Shannon
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It was a hot night and Shannon found it hard to sleep. The air-conditioner in her room wasn't working properly and opening the windows had only made it worse. She put on her bathing suit and grabbed a towel, making her way down to the pool. It was closed for the night, but that wouldn't stop her from swimming.

Shannon had been touring with KISS for almost four months as an assistant to the costume manager. She had been a fan since she was a kid and it was like a dream come true to work with them. They were always nice to her, treating her like a sister...which was frustrating for Shannon. You shouldn't lust after your brothers.

Shannon easily hopped the small gate leading to the pool area. The lights in the pool were off and the area was dark so she slipped her shoes off and then, after a moment's hesitation, slipped her bathing suit off. She dove into the cool water and surfaced. She floated on her back for a while, enjoying the feel of the hot night air against her wet skin. She smiled, knowing she could be caught at any moment but not caring.

She had been a good girl all her life, even while touring with the band and now it was time to let her hair down and have a little fun. At least she wasn't throwing her furniture out the window of the hotel onto the highway! She was only skinny-dipping. There was no harm in that...as long as she didn't get caught.

"You know, they lock that gate for a reason." Shannon looked up, startled and scared that she had been caught. She saw a dark figure standing next to the pool and recognized it and the voice immediately.

"So why are you here Gene?" she asked. She felt her face flush, realizing that he had probably seen that she had no suit on.

"Oh, I don't know. It's a hot night and I couldn't sleep so I decided to go for a walk. I heard splashing and, being the curious person that I am, had to come over and check it out," he said.

"My air conditioner doesn't work and I couldn't sleep," she said. Palm Springs was one of the hottest places in California, so being without an air conditioner was a perfectly valid reason not to be able to sleep. They had played a concert in Los Angeles that evening and she knew that Gene would be tired so she was surprised that he was not only awake, but wandering around.

"I see. So you decided to come for a swim at 2:00AM to cool off, right?" he asked. The light coming from the hotel behind him made it impossible to see his face and she knew it made her perfectly visible...at least from the shoulders up. Gene began walking around the side of the pool and stopped next to a pole. She couldn't see what he was doing but figured it out quickly when the underwater lights in the pool suddenly came on.

"Tsk, tsk. The hotel has rules about skinny dipping," he said. The light from the pool made it possible for Shannon to see his face and she could tell he was smiling.

"Are you going to turn me in?" she asked continuing to swim around.

"No," he said.

"What are you going to do then?" she asked. A wicked smile spread across his face and he began to unbuckle his belt.

"I'm gonna join you," he said. Shannon was surprised, flabbergasted and ecstatic as she watched him undress. When he was naked he dove into the pool, surfacing right next to her.

"So what rule does the hotel have about skinny dipping?" she asked, figuring he'd know it.

"Never skinny dip alone," he said. Shannon laughed.

"I'm sorry. Should I go get a lifeguard?" she asked.

"I'll make sure nothing bad happens to you," he said.

"What about something good?" she asked. The question was out before she realized what she was saying and felt her face flush hotly. He smiled and moved closer.

"I'll see what I can do," he said.

She had spoken to Gene many times in the four months she had been on tour, but never in such a...casual setting. It was usually while she was in the dressing room helping the four of them get ready to go on stage. She had always joked around with them, but being alone with Gene like this she was at a loss for anything witty to say to cover her discomfiture.

"You're awfully quiet," he said. She could hear the smile in his voice.

"I...don't want us to get caught," she said.

"Are you sure that's why?" he asked moving closer.

"I'm saving my witty comments for a rainy day," she said.

"I don't think so," he said.

"I'm naked, in the pool, it's 2:00 in the morning, you're here and I'm incredibly horny," she said, knowing that no matter what she said, he wasn't going to believe her so she might as well tell the truth.

"That's a good thing," he said pulling her to him. "Because I am too." He kissed her and she felt his tongue caress her lips. She involuntarily moaned and felt him smile against her lips. "And I always thought you were a good girl," he said running his hands down her back to her butt.

"I am," she said with a wicked smile, wrapping her legs around his waist. He kissed her again, thrusting his long tongue into her mouth. She wrapped her arms around him and returned his kiss, sucking on his tongue. It was his turn to moan and he pulled her tighter against him.

"You're a naughty girl, keeping me up late when I'm so tired," he said.

"How am I keeping you up?" she asked. He smiled a truly evil smiled and Shannon felt herself blush. "How am I keeping you awake?" she asked.

"My room has a view of the pool and I saw you come out," he said.

"But how did that keep you awake?" she asked nibbling on his neck. Her heart was racing. She couldn't believe that this was actually happening to her. Part of her was worried that he would treat her differently tomorrow, but the other part didn't care.

"Knowing you were naked, wet and alone, how was I supposed to go back to sleep?" he asked leaning his head to the side so she could work her way down to his shoulder.

"How did you know I wasn't expecting someone to meet me here?" she asked.

"Were you?" he asked, looking at her.

"No, but what if I was?" she asked.

"I would have told him to go away and come back another day because you were busy," he said.

"Busy doing what?" she asked biting his shoulder.

"Me," he replied in her ear.

"And what makes you think that...oooohhh yesss," she moaned as he slid his finger into her. She would have died a happy woman right then and there.

"I'm not oblivious," he said in her ear. She couldn't comment. He was slowly sliding his finger in and out and she was unable to do anything but moan. She leaned her head back and he nibbled on her neck. "Everyone thinks you're a good little girl but I know the dirty little thoughts that run through your head," he said continuing to finger her.

"How?" she asked.

"It's in your eyes," he said before pulling his finger out. She was about to protest when suddenly she felt his cock slide in.

"Oh GOD yesss!" she cried out.

"You don't seem worried that someone will hear us now," he said as he grabbed her hips and began thrusting. He moved her over to the side of the pool and pinned her there, continuing to thrust deeply into her. "If you are, I'll stop," he said starting to pull out.

"No, Gene, please don't stop," she said. He slowly slid it back in, but waited. "Please Gene. Fuck me," she said. He had her pinned against the side of the pool so she couldn't thrust back so she contracted her muscles and he moaned.

"Oh baby, yeah," he said. "Do that again," he purred. She did it again and he moaned again and rammed himself into her. "I love the way you grip my cock," he said.

"Then fuck me," she said looking him in the eye. He rammed his cock into her again and then stopped. It was becoming painfully obvious to Shannon that he was going to make her beg for it.

"I am," he said with a wicked smile. He pulled it out and teased her clit with it. She shoved him away from her and slipped beneath the water, taking his cock in her mouth. She sucked on it for a few moments and then came up for air.

"Please fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me until I scream," she said catching her breath. She wrapped her legs around him again and he slid himself into her again and began thrusting faster and faster, keeping her pinned against the side of the pool. "Harder," she said.

The position they were in was awkward and Gene was getting tired. He pulled out and picked her up and carried her out of the pool, setting her down on the grass and quickly sliding himself back inside her sweet wetness. He began thrusting fast and hard and Shannon bit her lip to keep from screaming his name and alerting everyone to what they were doing.

"Oh god yesss!! Yes Gene!" she cried as he continued to ram her. She knew she was going to cum soon and she began thrusting up to meet his thrusts. He kissed her and teased her lips and tongue with his tongue as he thrust even faster. "Oh god, I'm cumming," she gasped.

"That's it Shannon, give it to me. I want you to cum for me," he said nibbling on her neck. She felt a flood of wetness between her legs and at the same time, felt him reach his orgasm. He held her tightly until he stopped cumming. He kissed her and stroked her hair while they both tried to catch their breaths. He pulled out and helped her to her feet. "My air conditioner works fine. Why don't you stay with me in my room?" he asked handing her bathing suit to her.

"You don't mind?" she asked.

"If I minded, I wouldn't have asked you," he said with a smile. She put her suit on and wrapped the towel around her waist and followed him back to his room. Both exhausted, they undressed and climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.

The End