The lady cop and the skinny-dipper (A JustPaul pool story)

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Verona stepped outside into the familiar humidity of the Florida Keys. She made her way over to the pool of the seaside resort she was staying. She was young and tall, with short, blonde hair that came down to her shoulders.

She walked around to the deep end. A set of patio loungers stood guard. It was roughly four am.

She smiled as she unwrapped the towel from around her strikingly beautiful, naked body.
Verona was feeling particularly horny. The best way to satisfy her urges was to immerse herself in order to get herself off. And with no one around to interrupt her, the resort pool would be ideal.

She quietly entered the water so as not to alert anyone to her presence. It felt cool and refreshing. It was just the thing she need on a hot, humid evening.

After a brief dip to the bottom of the pool, Verona floated on the surface for several minutes. She spent her time luxuriating over how good it felt. One hand grasped onto the ladder while the other slowly teased her lady parts.

She filled her lungs and submerged. Once more, Verona grasped onto the ladder, this time to keep from drifting upward. Then she went back to working on her tingling slit.

She released bubbles out of her mouth and nose as her body adjusted to the coolness of the water. Now it felt perfect. It was just what she needed to cool off without becoming chilled.

She bubbled again as her lady parts tingled. She slowly rose to the surface, gasping quietly the moment her head popped up. She was certain she could achieve the release she craved with a lengthy, lung-stretching breath-hold.

Verona hyperventilated a little. Then she filled her lungs with air. A moment later, she quietly submerged.

She went back down and grabbed onto the bottom of the pool ladder. Then she began working her slit with her fingers. She tickled her nub until she could feel it starting to build inside her.

A long breath-hold was just what she needed. She stayed down as the seconds ticked by. Her head was pounding, her lungs were burning, and her pussy was on fire.

Every caress brought her closer. Every flick of her nub intensified her need for release. Verona had been submerged a good two minutes, drawing ever closer to orgasmic detonation.

Her cheeks bulged as she released a few more bubbles. Now she was negatively buoyant, easily keeping her on the bottom. It would not be much longer. But could she hold her breath long enough?

She glubbed and bubbled as it swelled within her. She lost a few more bubbles. Her chest heaved as she fought to remain on the bottom of the pool.

Verona kept telling herself to fight it… stretch it out… push it even further. The agony in her chest would make the ultimate decision. Would she cum? Or would she drown before she could achieve the release she craved?

She had just passed three minutes of lung-busting ecstasy when it slammed into her with all the power of a depth charge. Verona cried out her release at the top of her lungs. Air billowed to the surface as she hitched and shuddered at the bottom of the pool.

She was so intent on her climax that she was totally unaware she had company. A young woman in uniform was looking down on her. The officer had been watching almost the entire time, greatly impressed with her breath-holding abilities.

At first glance, the lady cop was appreciative she was not the only female into the pleasures of underwater masturbation. She really hated to spoil the woman’s fun down on the pool floor. But now she had a job to do.

Verona’s lungs were empty as the pleasure of her climax subsided. A moment later she was all but blinded by a light shining in her eyes. What the hell??

She shot up to the surface. For a moment she was concerned whether or not she was even going to make it. Then she burst up gasping loudly for breath.

It suddenly registered she was not alone. Then she waved a hand at the offending beam… “Would you get that damned light out of my eyes?”

“Sorry” was the reply. The light was thoughtfully directed to the side of the pool, although it was still close to her head.

Verona struggled to catch her breath as she looked up at the lady cop. “You really had me freaked out down there. For a moment, I thought I’d drowned and was supposed to follow the light or something!”

The officer smiled, almost chuckling. Then she became serious. “I’m sorry, ma’am. But I’m afraid you’ll have to come out of there right this instant.”

Verona was indignant. “Come out? What for? I’m not hurting anything. And I’m being quiet out here.”

“That doesn’t matter, ma’am. You’re out here after hours, and you’re skinny-dipping. That means you’ll probably be charged for trespass as well as indecent exposure.”

“Indecent exposure?? You’re kidding!”

“Fraid not, ma’am. The resort’s had complaints of people out in the pool after hours in the buff. They’ve started prosecuting violators.”

“Prosecuting??”

The officer sighed sympathetically. “Here, ma’am. Let me help you out of the pool.”

Verona was indignant as the young woman reached down and grabbed her wrist. She didn’t want to get out. However, the officer seemed attractive enough that perhaps she could be coerced into joining her?

In a flash, she twisted her hand and grabbed the lady cop’s wrist. Then she squeezed the central nerve. It had the effect of momentarily paralyzing the officer from her shoulder down to her fingertips.

The officer blinked in surprise. Verona took the opportunity to pull hard on the wrist. The lady cop let out a cry as she tumbled into the pool.

A struggle immediately ensued. The officer could no longer feel her arm as she was pulled under. She grabbed a quick breath before it was too late. Then she was below the surface.

The lady cop’s efforts were hampered from the outset. For the moment, she only had the use of one arm. Thus, she was really no match for her strong, naked adversary.

She was in a headlock when the perpetrator reached for her handcuffs. She bubbled in alarm. If they were used against her, the evening might very well conclude with a rather extremely unhappy ending!

Verona had the upper hand, and she knew it. She dragged the lady cop up to the surface for a quick gulp of air. No use drowning her right away, she thought… not when there might be some erotic fun to be had.

She quickly dunked her again, forcing the officer to work on holding her breath. With her head still at the surface, Verona couldn’t resist speaking out what she was going to do to the poor woman. Her underwater pleasures had been interrupted. Now she wanted to humiliate the bitch.

“Now, my sweet piglette,” she chortled. “I’m going to cuff you to the bottom of the ladder. Then I’m going to have a little look-see under your cute little uniform.”

The officer was indignant… and more than a little concerned. Her arm was still inactive when her adversary worked her down and cuffed her other wrist to the bottom of the pool ladder. Now she was in big trouble, as she was much too deep to try to stretch her face up for any kind of breath.

Verona had the young woman right where she wanted her. She eagerly popped the buttons to the uniform, exposing the chest. The bitch was not wearing a bra. Delightful!

Curious, she unbuttoned the bottom of the outfit. To her surprise, the officer was wearing split-crotch panties. “My – my; aren’t we naughty tonight!” Verona thought with a lewd grin.

The officer tried to resist. But it was no use. She soon realized her time would be much better spent conserving her breath, just in case this bitch wanted to drown her.

Her right arm was still useless, although she could feel it tingling. It would be coming back soon. By then, would it be too late?

Her adversary fondled and caressed her. Then she began pulling on the belt. Was the bitch going to strip her before having her way with her??

After going up for a quick breath, Verona moved between the struggling woman’s legs. She parted them before diving in. The officer felt a tongue applied to her lady parts, causing her to groan and bubble.

It certainly felt good. But she was running out of breath! She hoped the bitch was paying attention. Otherwise, this might not turn out well… unless those were her intentions all along?

The lady cop’s chest heaved. She was growing concerned. Feeling was starting to return to her arm, not that it was going to be much use in her current situation. She had to be set free in order to go back up and catch her breath… and set free right now!

Her adversary suddenly stopped licking. She came right up to her face and pressed their lips together. Then she blew.

The officer tasted her juices on the bitch’s lips. But with an inflow of stale air, the need in her chest was momentarily satisfied. Was the woman going to set her free now? Or was she going back to feasting on her twat?

Verona shot up to the surface. She panted for breath before filling her lungs. Then she headed back down. This was so much fun!

Once more, she buried her face in the lady cop’s snatch. The officer writhed and bubbled. The young woman could not help experiencing pleasure despite the danger she was in.

The feeling in her arm returned. Now she could move it. But what could she do with it down here?

There was only one thing that came to mind. Her breasts were tingling like crazy. Might as well tend to them as best she could.

The lady cop groped and fondled herself as pleasure was licked between her legs. She could feel the burn in her lungs return. Maybe if she played along, the bitch might not leave her on the bottom to drown after all.

Her chest hitched in warning. But her adversary did not attempt to give her mouth-to-mouth again. She would have to make do with the breath remaining in her lungs.

She released a little bit of air, hoping that might ease the strain while buying her some time. Now her hips were thrusting into the face of her adversary. She was on the verge of cumming. But was she going to orgasm before or after she started to drown?

She hadn’t cum yet. What’s more, the young woman between her legs wasn’t making a move to attend to her aching lungs. Was the bitch really going to allow her to drown??

“If I’m going, then I’m taking her with me!” And with that, she wrapped her legs around her adversary. She also put a hand on the woman’s head, holding her in place as she dug her heels into the trespasser’s ass.

Verona grunted in alarm. Now she was effectively pinned to the pool floor. This was a move she hadn’t counted on! If she wasn’t careful, they were both going to drown!!

She tried to wriggle free. But the officer was not letting her go. Now her own lungs were on fire.

Verona figured she only had one chance to recover the situation. So she blew her remaining breath into the pussy of her captive. Perhaps that might push the lady cop over the edge enough to cause her to loosen her grip.

Verona gave up her air in a whoosh of bubbles directed at the officer’s throbbing kitty. The lady cop stiffened. Then her legs loosened as she began to hump and shudder, her own breath billowing out past her lips.

Verona got free of the legs. Immediately she went to work on the cuffs. She could see the lady cop hitching, her eyes glazing over in afterglow.

The catch – where was the damned catch?? Verona finally found it. She pressed hard until it popped, opening the cuffs.

She grabbed the officer and hauled her to the surface. Her own lungs were on fire. Worse, the lady cop appeared to be hitching and gurgling. Was she swallowing water??

They burst up together, coughing and gasping for breath. The lady cop took one side of the ladder while Veronica took the other. The danger… the thrill… had it all been worth it?

The officer gasped and sputtered before calling out, “You… cut that… a little close… didn’t you?”

“Oh, come on!” Verona gasped in reply. “You… you fucking… loved it!”

“I thought you… were going to… drown me… for real!”

“Would I… do that to you?”

“How the hell should I know?? Maybe you wanted to do it for real, just to enjoy watching me spasm and convulse while my lungs flooded!”

It took another minute or two before they were able to settle down. That’s when the officer spoke first. “Baby, that was incredible. But next time, I think you’re going to be the cop-girl and I’m going to be the naked trespasser.”

“You’re on,” Verona panted with a chuckle.

The girl paused for a moment. “By the way. That arm thing you did? That was a nice touch.”

Verona laughed. “I learned that in martial arts school last week.” Then she looked all around.

“I suppose we should get out of here before we get caught by a real cop. But I must say… cuffing you to the ladder? That really turned me on.”

“I could tell.”

“Tell you what. Let’s go back to our room. I want you to fuck me underwater with a strap-on in our Jacuzzi tub.”

“Baby, that’s not all I’m going to do to you! In fact, I think I’m going to tie you up and half-drown your ass like you did me!”

Verona’s eyes twinkled. “You promise?”

2022 (written Jan 14 ’22 by riwa. Inspired by JustPaul’s story idea and renders.)

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