My husband and I attend tennis games on Saturdays, but since I have availability during the week, I decided to sign up for Wednesdays as well. The time we've spent there has given us some privileges, such as using the pool for free on days it's not used for swimming activities, specifically on Wednesdays. So, after training for a bit, I can take a dip.
I had noticed something strange for a while, and it was that every time I decided to go to the pool, a girl, I think around my age, would spend her time watching me and flirting with me. Of course, at first, I thought it was just my imagination, but after some time, I realized that whenever I went to the pool, I had to find her.
Maybe you like her, my husband told me when I told him about it.
I didn't give it much importance, but one day I decided I wanted to know. The Wednesday I decided to clear up doubts. I arrived at the club around 11:30 am, just when we usually meet, and instead of training first, I went straight to the pool.
The woman arrived five minutes later, left her purse on a chair, and greeted me as usual while taking off the top that covered her tiny bikini. I allowed myself to look at her. She was beautiful, with small breasts but a big butt, had precious legs and was a brunette with curly and long hair.
After she lay down in her chair, I stood up and let myself get close enough to see her. I took off my short and blouse and stayed in a tiny black dental floss thong and transparent triangle bra so that my nipple could be seen. When I turned around to put on sunscreen, I caught her looking at my butt. It surprised her and she tried to start a conversation to cover up her embarrassment.
—You're making a ' Hell —he said. —Okay, but nothing a clumsy person can't cure. Do you come? He immediately got up and started following me. Luckily, there wasn't much people around at that hour, not even the employees, since swimming lessons usually started after two o'clock. We decided to get into the shallow end of the pool, and while I was splashing around, I made sure my bum stayed in front of her gaze. What followed developed over a few minutes, so I'll skip the details and get straight to the action. There was a moment where I approached her to flirt and her hands slid directly onto my waist. By that point, it was clear we were both flirting. —You're very sexy —she said. Her finger traced the top of one of my breasts and then hesitated before deciding whether to drag it down towards my nipple, which was already hard. Now I decided to take the initiative and pulled her towards me, took her hand and placed it firmly on my breast. —Your tits are so big and beautiful. —Do you like them? —Very much. —Want to give them a kiss? —We could get caught. —Don't be afraid, precious —I tied her wet hair behind her ears and invited her to taste me. She bent down a bit, pulled out the triangle of my bra and then traced my nipple with the tip of her tongue. After that, she started sucking it and finally moaned over my aureola. —Ah, what a delight... keep going... Her hands left my waist and caressed between my legs before rubbing against my pussy with one finger through the fabric. —Don't take it badly —she said— but I'm afraid of getting caught. —Do you want to go somewhere more private? —Are the showers okay? I nodded and we both got out of the pool for our things. Then we headed towards the showers, and when we saw that everything was completely empty, she rushed at me and started kissing me. She touched my ass and waist. After her kisses left my mouth, they focused on my neck and... Breasts. She took off her bra and I took off hers. My pussy was pulsating. Finally, we both ended up completely naked and I pushed her onto one of the long benches, sat her down, and grabbed her hips to lie her down and be able to reach her pussy. When her legs opened and her pussy was in front of me, I could see how wet it was. I gathered my hair back and then buried my face between her legs to start my work. I put my tongue into her little hole that was trembling and passed it over her clitoris. It had no single hair on it, and it was so smooth that it made me think she had just depilated herself that day. I kept sucking while she moaned and tried to hold onto the bench. My tongue passed over her lips, sucked, and drank in her juice that was dripping down. The excitement led her to move against my tongue, back and forth, as I interchanged tongue kisses and used my fingers. Finally, I decided to get up and mounted her, trying to make our vulvas meet and rub against each other. She stretched out one of her hands and grabbed my ass cheek to support herself. —Aaaah... keep moving like that... Give it to me, girl... Her other hand got tangled in my belt and her mouth stuck to my neck. I felt the orgasm was near, but before I could reach it, she stopped and tried to get up. On my part, I didn't say anything and just watched her. She went to her bag and took out a round, smooth brush with the Booty. —Would you mind if I put this in your pussy? I told her there was no problem because the tip of the brush resembled the size of a dildo. She asked me to put my hands on the bench and lift my bum. At first, I thought she would put it in my anus, but when I felt the tip enter my pussy while her tongue also touched me, a moan and shiver ran through my body. She caught me with the brush while sucking my breasts and her fingers dug into my ass cheeks. I felt like a whole Foxy, a slut in heat who was only looking for someone to screw her. I moved my hips and opened my legs a bit more so the brush could go deeper inside.
--Aaaah... I'm your sluttish, baby... I'm your slut.
Suddenly, a blow from whoever opened the door made us stop. Someone was coming, and although we didn't know if they were heading to the showers or would pass right by, we didn't want to take the risk. We decided to collect our things. We kissed for a bit and when there were no more noises, we lay down on the floor to finish what we were doing.
The girl rode me, pressed her pussy against mine, and started moving. She looked divine while I was riding her. I kissed her small breasts and caressed her waist. After a few seconds, she leaned her mouth against my neck and repressed an orgasmic gasp. The squirt that came out of her soaked my belt and part of my legs. Her movements stopped, and when I realized she wouldn't keep moving, I pushed her away and masturbated.
I rubbed my clitoris with force and inserted my other two fingers into the hole until the orgasm shook me and a small flow seeped onto the floor.
I was exhausted and satisfied.
I don't know what else to say because after that, the girl never found herself with me again or followed me to the pool. I told my husband about it.
And the damn one split laughing. I didn't know what happened, because after finishing, she picked up her things, got dressed and left. I saw her weeks later playing tennis at a different time from mine, but not even had the education to greet me. A very strange story, but also very hot.Kisses, I read them in the comments.
I had noticed something strange for a while, and it was that every time I decided to go to the pool, a girl, I think around my age, would spend her time watching me and flirting with me. Of course, at first, I thought it was just my imagination, but after some time, I realized that whenever I went to the pool, I had to find her.
Maybe you like her, my husband told me when I told him about it.
I didn't give it much importance, but one day I decided I wanted to know. The Wednesday I decided to clear up doubts. I arrived at the club around 11:30 am, just when we usually meet, and instead of training first, I went straight to the pool.
The woman arrived five minutes later, left her purse on a chair, and greeted me as usual while taking off the top that covered her tiny bikini. I allowed myself to look at her. She was beautiful, with small breasts but a big butt, had precious legs and was a brunette with curly and long hair.
After she lay down in her chair, I stood up and let myself get close enough to see her. I took off my short and blouse and stayed in a tiny black dental floss thong and transparent triangle bra so that my nipple could be seen. When I turned around to put on sunscreen, I caught her looking at my butt. It surprised her and she tried to start a conversation to cover up her embarrassment.
—You're making a ' Hell —he said. —Okay, but nothing a clumsy person can't cure. Do you come? He immediately got up and started following me. Luckily, there wasn't much people around at that hour, not even the employees, since swimming lessons usually started after two o'clock. We decided to get into the shallow end of the pool, and while I was splashing around, I made sure my bum stayed in front of her gaze. What followed developed over a few minutes, so I'll skip the details and get straight to the action. There was a moment where I approached her to flirt and her hands slid directly onto my waist. By that point, it was clear we were both flirting. —You're very sexy —she said. Her finger traced the top of one of my breasts and then hesitated before deciding whether to drag it down towards my nipple, which was already hard. Now I decided to take the initiative and pulled her towards me, took her hand and placed it firmly on my breast. —Your tits are so big and beautiful. —Do you like them? —Very much. —Want to give them a kiss? —We could get caught. —Don't be afraid, precious —I tied her wet hair behind her ears and invited her to taste me. She bent down a bit, pulled out the triangle of my bra and then traced my nipple with the tip of her tongue. After that, she started sucking it and finally moaned over my aureola. —Ah, what a delight... keep going... Her hands left my waist and caressed between my legs before rubbing against my pussy with one finger through the fabric. —Don't take it badly —she said— but I'm afraid of getting caught. —Do you want to go somewhere more private? —Are the showers okay? I nodded and we both got out of the pool for our things. Then we headed towards the showers, and when we saw that everything was completely empty, she rushed at me and started kissing me. She touched my ass and waist. After her kisses left my mouth, they focused on my neck and... Breasts. She took off her bra and I took off hers. My pussy was pulsating. Finally, we both ended up completely naked and I pushed her onto one of the long benches, sat her down, and grabbed her hips to lie her down and be able to reach her pussy. When her legs opened and her pussy was in front of me, I could see how wet it was. I gathered my hair back and then buried my face between her legs to start my work. I put my tongue into her little hole that was trembling and passed it over her clitoris. It had no single hair on it, and it was so smooth that it made me think she had just depilated herself that day. I kept sucking while she moaned and tried to hold onto the bench. My tongue passed over her lips, sucked, and drank in her juice that was dripping down. The excitement led her to move against my tongue, back and forth, as I interchanged tongue kisses and used my fingers. Finally, I decided to get up and mounted her, trying to make our vulvas meet and rub against each other. She stretched out one of her hands and grabbed my ass cheek to support herself. —Aaaah... keep moving like that... Give it to me, girl... Her other hand got tangled in my belt and her mouth stuck to my neck. I felt the orgasm was near, but before I could reach it, she stopped and tried to get up. On my part, I didn't say anything and just watched her. She went to her bag and took out a round, smooth brush with the Booty. —Would you mind if I put this in your pussy? I told her there was no problem because the tip of the brush resembled the size of a dildo. She asked me to put my hands on the bench and lift my bum. At first, I thought she would put it in my anus, but when I felt the tip enter my pussy while her tongue also touched me, a moan and shiver ran through my body. She caught me with the brush while sucking my breasts and her fingers dug into my ass cheeks. I felt like a whole Foxy, a slut in heat who was only looking for someone to screw her. I moved my hips and opened my legs a bit more so the brush could go deeper inside.
--Aaaah... I'm your sluttish, baby... I'm your slut.
Suddenly, a blow from whoever opened the door made us stop. Someone was coming, and although we didn't know if they were heading to the showers or would pass right by, we didn't want to take the risk. We decided to collect our things. We kissed for a bit and when there were no more noises, we lay down on the floor to finish what we were doing.
The girl rode me, pressed her pussy against mine, and started moving. She looked divine while I was riding her. I kissed her small breasts and caressed her waist. After a few seconds, she leaned her mouth against my neck and repressed an orgasmic gasp. The squirt that came out of her soaked my belt and part of my legs. Her movements stopped, and when I realized she wouldn't keep moving, I pushed her away and masturbated.
I rubbed my clitoris with force and inserted my other two fingers into the hole until the orgasm shook me and a small flow seeped onto the floor.
I was exhausted and satisfied.
I don't know what else to say because after that, the girl never found herself with me again or followed me to the pool. I told my husband about it.
And the damn one split laughing. I didn't know what happened, because after finishing, she picked up her things, got dressed and left. I saw her weeks later playing tennis at a different time from mine, but not even had the education to greet me. A very strange story, but also very hot.Kisses, I read them in the comments.
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