Summer Heat The heat was draining me of my strength as I finished mucking the last stall of the day. My arms were lead and the sweat poured off of me, drenching my clothes. The constant hum of the cicadas was hypnotic, and I allowed myself to daydream as I fell into their trance. I stopped working and stood with the fork still in my hands, lost in thought. “You look about ready to fall over, hon.” his voice brought me back, with a start. I came out of the stall and saw my boss standing there in his trademark Wranglers and cut off t-shirt. “Are you about done? You look beat. I’ve got some errands to run, but you can use the pool, if you want. Just lock the gate when you are done.” “Man, that sounds great, but I don’t have a suit with me.” I said. “That’s OK, there are a few in the cabana. I’m sure you can find one to fit. Come with me and I’ll show you where they are.” I followed him to the main house and to the back yard. He unlocked the cabana and went inside. He opened a closet and showed me the suits. “Well, I gotta fly, see ya in a bit. Have fun!” he said as he went out the door. I checked the tags on the suits, but they were all too small for me. I grabbed one that seemed bigger than the rest and put it on. It barely held my generous breasts and it went up into my bum, almost like a thong. There was no way I could wear it and I was disappointed that I could not swim afterall. Then, I thought about it. The farm was miles from any neighbors, no one was there but me, and it was just so, so, hot. I decided to go for it stripped naked, walked out of the cabana, and dove into the cool water of the pool. At first the water shocked me, then as I grew accustomed to it, it soothed me and made me wake up and come alive. I swam a few laps, then just floated for a bit, letting the water take me. I closed my eyes as I floated, relishing the solitude and quiet of the moment. I allowed myself be swept up into a daydream, and I wandered there for a while, just floating and dreaming. I was not aware of the passage of time or the sounds around me. I found myself thinking about my boss. I had a terrific crush on him, so it was easy to go into the familiar fantasy of he and I making love. As I thought about the two of us more and more I felt an ache rising from deep within my box. I stopped floating and went to the side of the pool, unable to stop myself from squeezing the nipple of my right breast as my hand reached for my clitoris and began to rub. I was near the pulsating water of the jet that shot the filtered water back into the pool. I stood in front of it and felt the force with which it came out and got a wicked idea. I giggled to myself as I positioned my throbbing pusy in front of it so the water blasted my clit. My breath caught in my throat as I felt the power of it hit me. I was overwhelmed with such intense pleasure as the water pounded my hard, swollen, love nub, that I found myself on the verge of orgasm in an instant. SPLASH! I was jolted back to reality as cold water showered me. I turned around and saw my boss at the other end of the pool swimming towards me. I froze. I was naked and there was nothing for me to cover myself with; I was mortified. I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to cover my heaving breasts. Had he seen what I was doing? I wished I could just disappear, vanish into thin air. “Hope you don’t mind if I join you.” He said as he came up to me with a sly smile on his face. I could not make eye contact with him and I averted my eyes and realized he was naked, too. I gasped when I saw his huge manhood, fully erect, with his balls drawn tight. My embarrassment was replaced by desire as he neared me, still smiling and said, “I see you are having fun, can I join you?” He reached for me and pulled me close, drawing my arms away from my body so he could see my breasts, with their rock hard nipples and dimpled areolas. “Do you want me to finish you, baby?” he said. I was dumbstruck. I could not believe that my fantasy was becoming a reality. I nodded, and he bent his head and took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking and nibbling at it as he reached for my throbbing box with his hand. “You’re nice an slick. I want to fuck you baby. Is that OK?” I nodded again and he turned me around so my pussy was once again being assaulted by the jet of water. He positioned himself behind me, grapping my hips in his strong, calloused hands and penetrated me with just the head of his manhood. He shoved me up against the jet and started stroking me long and slow. The pressure from the water and his cock was so strong it hurt at first, then I felt the pleasure behind the pain and allowed myself to be taken. I relaxed my hips and allowed him to drive himself into me with full force, slamming his balls against me as he pounded into me without mercy. The combined effort of his manhood and the water jet sent me hurtling towards a fantastic orgasm. I held back for a minute, relishing the feeling and then allowed myself to fall into the chasm of pleasure. I was rocketed by the strongest orgasm I had ever had and my knees buckled as I screamed out in ecstasy. He continued to pummel me, pulling my hair and driving into me with such force I thought my pelvis would crack. I heard him moan and call my name in my ear as he shot his wad into my box and slowed his strokes. He pulled out of me and turned me towards him. I was gasping for breath and shivering as he bent and kissed me deep and hard on the lips. We stood there for a while, holding each other tight as the passion of our lovemaking slowly faded. SNORT! I was jostled back to reality just in time to see the mare tip over the muck bucket and start lipping through the hay that was in there. It took me a second to register what was going on, then I scolded her, uprighted the bucket and scooped the contents back into it. I sighed to myself, as I thought of what had just happened. Where I had been, what I had done. Would it ever really happen? God, I hoped so.