Water Goddess and The Pool Boy
(Published on Monday, May 17, 2004)
This illustrated story was submitted anonymously by The Pool Boy.

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contribute to a "models and authors" project that was proposed here in
our free foot fetish chat forum. The idea is to get authors and models
together to write illustrated stories, and hopefully to have some great foot
fetish fun in the process. This story is about a pool boy fantasy. Have fun!

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This story is taken from the pool boy's perspective.

Allow me to explain how this particular story happened.

I make a living cleaning pools. It's a great job. I meet a lot of interesting people, too. Most of the time I just do my thing, and clean the pools. I make sure that the chlorine levels and ph levels are good, and I also do some plumbing repairs as well. I don't usually talk it up a lot with my clients, but some clients are nicer than others, and offer me more than just a drink of iced tea. One of my clients is known on the Net as Water Goddess, and she's featured here on this site.

I've only been maintaining the pool of Water Goddess for a relatively short period of time, but from the start I knew that I'd enjoy having her as a client. She was warm, friendly, and when she found out that I had a foot fetish, she enjoyed teasing me with her feet. Her husband, the webmaster of this site, enjoyed seeing my pleasurable torment. I have to admit that I got off being tormented so deliciously by Water Goddess, especially when I got to enjoy her feet from time to time. Sometimes I just come over to clean their pool, and that's it. But other times things can get very erotic and sensual for me.

As a lot of you already know, Water Goodess has been great about allowing us to indulge ourselves with photos of her feet, but she keeps her true identity a secret, and she's also pretty tame in regard to showing off other parts of her body, including her face. Luckily for me, being her pool boy, it's afforded me the opportunity to see her up close and personal.

For instance, she enjoys swimming and sunbathing in the nude, which is certainly alright by me. She asked me if I would be offended if I ever came over to clean the pool, and she happened to be laying out nude by the pool. Of course I told her that I am perfectly fine with it (are you kidding!). I tried to be respectful with her, because let's face it, seeing such a beautiful woman nude in the pool would turn any straight guy on. I didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable by leering at her, or making some stupid remark. I especially didn't want her to feel as if she'd have to wear a bathing suit, or not come out to the pool just because some weird pool boy couldn't behave himself. Luckily for me, things worked out well between us.

Interestingly, Water Goddess found out that I had a foot fetish quite by accident. I had come over to clean the pool, and because she was laying out nude nearby and looked up to say hello when I arrived, I immediately lowered my eyes to focus on her feet. Of course, that's what I often did anyway because of my foot fetish. By then we had gotten to know each other a little bit, so we weren't complete strangers. In fact, she always made me an iced tea, though sometimes I'd just help myself if she was napping, or reading a book. She reads books a lot.

One day she just straight out asked me, "Do you have a foot fetish?"

Even though I had gotten to know her pretty well by then, I was still caught off guard. I stammered, "Uh ... I ... uh," and couldn't really get out the answer.

"It's okay if you do, have a foot fetish I mean," she interrupted me. "You seem to take notice of my feet a lot. You either have a foot fetish, or you are trying to be polite because I'm naked, and think that you should look down when I talk to you."

"Both," I answered back.

"Both?" she queried.

"What I mean is that I don't want you think that I'm leering at you because you're naked, so I look down, but I also happen to have a foot fetish, so looking down at your feet gives me pleasure," I explained.

"I can see that," she smiled.

To my embrassment, my cock had become hard, and it was bulging up in my bathing suit. I usually wear shorts and a t-shirt when I clean pools, but when I come over to clean her pool, I like to wear a bathing suit. If Water Goddess isn't around, I take a break and get naked in her pool. She's told me many times that I can do exactly that, even with her there, but until recently, I just didn't want to overextend my welcome.

"Cat got your tongue," she asked.

"Sorry," I shyly replied back. "I didn't mean to ..."

"Don't worry about it," she answered back. "Clearly my feet excite you."

"Yes they do," I admitted.

"Okay. Be honest then. What would you like to do with my feet?"

"Suck your toes, " I blurted out.

"Okay," she replied back. "Go ahead. Go ahead and suck my toes."

"Now?" I asked. "Here?"

"Sure, but if I let you suck my toes, you have to do somehting for me, okay?"

"Okay. What?" I asked.

"I want you to give me a really good foot massage first. Then you can suck my toes."

That was the first time that I ever massaged her feet, or sucked her toes, let alone touch them. After that, whenever Water Goddess felt like having a foot massage, she'd lay out naked by the pool, and I'd massage her feet, and suck on each one of her toes. She even let me give her full body massages, erotic ones, too, but being the proper lady that she is, and being monogamous with her husband, that was as far as it ever went.

This finally brings me to my Water Goddess and The Pool Boy story.

As I often did at her house, I walked in to clean their pool.

"Good," she said back to me, "because I'm going to give it to you. I think you'll actually enjoy this."

Before I could say anything more, Water Goddess tugged at my bathing suit, pulled it open, and dropped some of the jello down into my bathing suit, and onto my cock.

"Sorry about that," she replied. "I guess I'll have to do something to warm you up again." Then she added with a certian command in her voice, "Lie down."

I was intrigued. I laid down on one of the mats that she uses to float naked in the pool. To my happy surprise, she pulled my bathing suit down, and then put some more of the jello onto my cock and balls.

She laughed a little, but told me that it would be worth it, and then pulled my bathing suit off completely. Naturally, I didn't object at all.

Editor's note: Here are 4 photos of Water Goddess having fun with jello.