Ok so I’ve read the bio , fancy sharing a story?
I’m only a few laps into my swim when you arrive. You’re earlier than usual. I’m normally getting out of the pool as you dive in. We often exchanged polite hellos or nod at each other. A public pool is not the ideal place to meet & interact with strangers. The intimacy of walking around in your swimwear creates a certain kind of social awkwardness.
I carry on with my swimming, slow and steady, as I’m going for distance rather than speed. I’m already slightly flushed from the exercise and my heart rate is pleasantly raised. My muscles are relaxing into my movements and I’m at the point where I’m starting to enjoy it.
I’m halfway through a lap when you swim past me in the opposite direction. I’m surprised, as I would have presumed you’d prefer to do laps in the faster lanes, especially considering the pool is almost empty. Maybe you are just warming up? I quickly dismiss any thoughts of you and continue my lap. On the next lap, we pass at about the halfway mark again and I think I feel your arm brush against mine... I just keep swimming... this happens sometimes, I’m in a public pool, sharing a lane... it was probably accidental. After the third time it happens, I stop at the end of the lane and look to the other end of the pool. You are also stopped at the end of the lane, looking at me. Are you pacing yourself so we always meet near the middle? Surely not. And are you smirking at me? My imagination goes into overdrive as I start my next lap and my heart rate has jumped considerably.
This time I feel your hand slide from my hip to my ankle as we swim passed each other. Part of me wants to stop and ask what the hell do you think you are doing but part of me is also curious to see what will happen on the next lap... the feel of your hand on my leg has given me goosebumps in the warm water. Over the next two laps it happens again... your hand slides from my hip to my ankle. I am trying to act normal and unaffected, but I’m cheeks are burning, my skin is tingling and my nipples are aching and hard. I discreetly brush my nipples as I pause at the end of my lap. It’s difficult not to let out a moan at how good it feels.
I start my next lap, well aware that you have also started yours from the other end. Underwater, I watch you as best I can and as soon as I approach half way, I stop and start to tread water. You also stop a few metres away, where you are able to stand on the bottom of the pool, with your head above water. I pull off my goggles and throw them at you. You tilt your head quizzically and grab my goggles. But you don’t throw them back, you hold them up as if to hand them to me. Is this what I wanted when I threw them? I slowly swim over until I’m within touching distance. You hold out my goggles with a smirk and a mischievous look in your eye. I grab my goggles but you don’t let go, instead you use them to drag me to you. The warm water splashes between us as you take me in your arms. Instinctively, my arms go around your shoulders and my legs around your waist. Clearly, I’m not thinking about what is happening as I push myself against you. You briefly look me in the eyes before pressing your lips to mine. Our kiss is surprising and passionate and it’s not long before our tongues are tangled together in an urgent fight. I can taste you mixed with the chlorinated pool water. Our bodies slide against each other and I become acutely aware of your erection pressed against my now wanting pussy. It feels so good, I start to grind against you, moaning into your mouth as I do. The desire and need between us is overwhelming and I know I’m not thinking straight but everything feels too good to stop.
You pull back from our kiss and look at me as you slide your hand between my legs. You push my swimsuit aside and slide your fingers between my warm, slippery folds. I gasp and my head falls back as you rub my clit with your thumb, then gently push your fingers into me as deep as you can. I drop my face to your shoulder and bite down as my climax starts to build. But it’s not enough, I desperately want more. I raise my lips to your ear... “I need your cock...” I manage to whisper. You waste no time and your hand leaves my pussy long enough to push your swimsuit down, hold mine aside and push your hard cock straight into me, filling and stretching me with pleasure. The water, the heat and the grind between us quickly builds the promise of release. You thrust your hips forward as I push mine into you. I bury my flushed face into your shoulder as my climax ripples from my pussy through my body. As I pulse and shake, you thrust and groan as you also find release. We cling together for what seems like an eternity before slowly parting and swimming opposite ends of the pool.
I quickly climb out and disappear into the changing rooms without looking back, mortified and yet completely excited by what just happened. My wet, swollen pussy still tingles with the echoes of you. I have a shower to wash away the chlorine and to try to compose myself. I leave the changing rooms and quickly make my way through reception, my head down, desperate to get out of there as quickly as possible. The automatic doors open and I almost run straight into you. I look up. You smile and say “Hi, I’m...”
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