Remembering the time I was groped by an old man in a public pool.
I was on my own in the pool, had been swimming around and diving under. I'd clocked this older man (I'd guess mid 40s, maybe 50) looking at me occasionally. He didn't smile at me or anything, I could tell he was looking at my body rather than taking any interest in me as a person and I kinda liked it, it made my heart race. It was a mixture of nerves that this old stranger was watching me like meat, but excitement that he was too. I've always had blurred lines between fear and arousal.
My mind was torn, I wanted to get out the water so he could see my full body while I sunbathed, but I also didn't want to get out because I wanted to be closer to him. My lounger was by the pool with my towel and stuff on the edge of it, so I decided to lift myself half out, so my wet shiny ass was presented to everyone there as I reached for my stuff. I knew what I was doing and it made my heart race. I got my stuff and went back down into the water, my towel and phone on the edge of the pool, me going through my phone facing away from the pool but my body still in it.
There were probably 15 or so people in the pool, not over crowded but crowded enough that you wouldn't pay attention to every person around you. I knew someone was near me, swimming around like normal, anytime I looked back over the water I didn't see the man, which left me disappointed. After all I got up the courage to show my ass to him cos I thought that's what he wanted, but maybe I wasn't good enough and he didn't like it? Until I felt the water move around behind me, like immediately close, not someone just swimming by. I turn my head to see this figure under the water right behind me, I'm pretty sure it's him, it's hard to tell but it's facing me, staring. My heart starts absolutely pounding, I don't move, i turn my head back to my phone, not knowing what else to do and I feel a hand slap at my cheek as best it can under water. I turn a little as the man comes out of the water next to me and apologises for accidently hitting me as he was swimming by. I said it was fine. I knew he was lying, he wasn't swimming by, he was there staring.
He stayed next to me at the edge of the pool, he asked me my name, I told him, asked if I was here with anyone, I told him I was there with my parents and pointed to this couple sunbathing. I don't know why, I was alone, I liked the attention but I was still a little scared and just said these random people were my parents for safety I guess? He told me I should be careful grabbing my stuff like i did, that there's alot of men around and it was dangerous to tease them. The moment he said the word dangerous I felt the fear rising, heart pounding, was I regretting what I did? Was I excited by it? I dont know what look I gave him, if he saw fear or if he knew I was weak, but his hand grabbed my cheek under the water and squeezed. I said nothing, just froze. He told me to lower myself in the water, I obeyed.
I felt his thick fingers grope at my ass, squeezing each cheek, massaging it, running his middle finger between my cheeks, pulling my bikini bottoms aside and rubbing his finger on my asshole. I remember gasping as he pushed against it, he firmly told me to not move, even in his quiet voice he was so commanding. He ran his finger down further over my pussy and rubbed, I pushed back into him, I couldn't help it. That was all the green light he needed, if he even needed one, I felt his middle finger slip into my pussy and he started working it so perfectly that I used all my energy to not moan and try to look normal from the shoulders up. He called me dirty, he called me a slut. It just got me wetter and more receptive to him. I feel his spare hand take hold of mine and guide it down to his cock. Understanding what he wanted I started stroking him. I looked around, it felt like pool was so crowded now even though it was the same, suddenly aware how close people seemed, all the people around the pool, did they know? Was I covering it up well?
He angled himself so that as I stroked, the tip of his cock rubbed against my ass cheek from the side. At this point his finger is jack hammering my pussy, the pressure of the water moving back and forth against my butt felt like he was behind me fucking me, then he pulls it out, which I was so sad about, I wanted more, I wanted him to keep going. I felt him lift the back of my bikini bottoms and slide his cock under them so his cock was pressed against my ass with my bikini keeping him tight against it. He told me to move my hips from side to side, I did and he thrusted a little. It didn't look like anything from the shoulders up. I felt his balls against me, he told me to look at who he thought were my 'parents'. He told me they raised a whore and to keep looking at them. I obeyed, even though I didn't know them, I knew he liked the idea of it being true and I wanted him to be happy. I moved my own hand voluntarily back and rubbed his cock while it fucked my cheek. Then he told me he was cumming, i cupped my hand in front of his head, rubbing it with my palm and felt the little jets hit me. He pulled away, said nothing and swam away. I wondered if I did something wrong. I readjusted my bikini bottoms and just stayed there, I knew his cum was around me somewhere under the water, I wanted to go under and look but felt too much shame, like if he saw me do that he'd think I was so pathetic (like he didn't already).
I watched him get his towel and leave, walking past my 'parents' and me, not acknowledging me at all. I got out the pool, grabbed my towel and stuff, went to the toilets and rubbed myself silly in a stall until I came, which wasn't long.
It seemed like it lasted a long time but from the time I felt his hand slap at my ass to the moment he swam away was only maybe 4 minutes. And it was the hottest 4 minutes of my life. I've masturbated to it so many times.
Hopefully now you can too ❤️
