As she walked through the entrance, she was relieved to see the pool was almost empty, except for the old lady slowly paddling back and forth across the water. She smiled to herself, she preferred when no-one was in so she could have more space. That’s why she always went when most people were at work. She quickly walked to the edge of the pool, her juicy butt reverberating hypnotizingly as she moved. She got into the diving position and glided into the water with ease and skill.
As soon as she resurfaced she instantly started making way to the other end. After one length, another followed. This repeated itself until her tenth length, when she stopped for breath. She breathed heavily, wiping sweat from the top of her forehead, then she made sure her long, black hair wasn’t a mess. But as hard as she tried, she couldn’t help but think about what it was that made her go to the pool everyday for the last two weeks.
Just a couple of weeks ago she was leading a wild lifestyle, out all night, sleeping all day and waking next to complete strangers. But after telling her friends she didn’t think she could cope with much more partying, they shunned her from their group, leaving her with no real friends. It had led her to question whether for the last few years it was her that people were interested in, or just her wild ways. Over the last two weeks she’d become lonely and bored. So, she got a membership with her local pool in the hope to make a hobby. She had succeeded and in the process toned up, leaving her with a healthy looking stomach which complimented her D cup breasts and round ass perfectly. But she wondered whether it was all really worth it. Overall, though one question scared her most of all.
“What if people don’t think I’m hot anymore?” It was definate that throughout her life, she had had it easier then most because of her beauty. Her full lips, olive skin, enticing eyes and long black hair that ran down her back always kept the boys interested, not to mention her killer body. Although she tried not to think about it, she knew that if she didn’t look as good as she used to, life was going to get a lot more difficult. Without her friends, she didn’t meet as many guys. Without any guys, noone was complimenting her anymore. Without the compliments she felt unwanted and unconfident.
Her train of thought was broken as she noticed the old lady leaving the pool. She had the pool to herself. But before kicking off for another ten lengths, she looked down at herself. “Am i still hot?” she questioned. Looking at her body, she couldn’t fault herself, her booty was to die for, being hugged tightly by her costume which she’d purposefully chosen because it was just slightly too small, and therefore highlighting all she was proud of in her body. It was then that she only just realised him.
She looked over to the lifeguard’ s chair and had to keep her mouth from dropping as she saw the guy sitting there. A dark, handsome guy of around six foot with black, spiked up hair sat watching the clock. Her eyes ran down his body. He was muscular, it was obvious even when he had his life guard shirt and shorts on. He ticked all her boxes. “Right,” she thought to herself, “if I can make that hottie check me out just by walking past him, then i must still be hot. This challenge decides it. Hot or not, he decides.”
She slowly walked out the pool, brushed her hair back and began walking across the pool side. She could feel each droplet running over her curvaceous body with every step she took. As she walked past him, she looked up, bit her lower lip and gave a cheeky smile. “FUCK”. He didn’t look. He didn’t seem to notice her at all, just kept staring at that clock. Her scowled as she made it over to the hot tub.
“What is it with me and gay guys” she muttered under her breath as the bubbles began. But she was proved wrong as a female co worker of the lifeguard walked past, he made no secret of the fact he was checking her out. She couldn’t help but stare in horror. “No. This doesn’t make sense,” she thought almost shaking with jealousy, “that girls so thin and her face…” She stared at the body guard. “This isn’t fair.” She suddenly realised something. This was the first time in her life she had experienced not being acknowledged as good looking. In the past, she only ever noticed a guy when he was making a move on her. So, for her not to get the lifeguard’ s attention tore her apart.
“He doesn’t know what he’s missing” she thought as she played out how they’d meet, how he’d chat her up, how they’d go back to his and how he’d fuck her. She felt a wave of feelings as that last thought entered her mind. She craved for him to be inside her. Never before had she felt like this. She always got what she wanted and the fact that this time was different drove her crazy.
She practically jumped out of her skin as someone tapped her shoulder. It was the “skinny bitch”. “Lunch.” she stated rudely, “You gotta get out”.
“OK.” She stated, standing to get out. But as she stood she realised something she hadn’t before. Thinking of the life guard had made her wet. Extremely wet. Because of her tight swimming costume, she didn’t know whether it was noticeable, so she kept her back to the “skinny bitch” as she got out and walked away. She quickly walked towards the changing rooms on the far side from the lifeguard so he couldn’t see her problem. Just before leaving, she looked over at him. He still wasn’t looking. She was nearly stopped in her tracks by the surge of heat towards her pussy as it moistened with the need for him. Trying not to draw attention, she quickly paced towards the showers.
When inside, away from the staff of the pool, she hit the “on” button to start the shower. Glad to be alone, she cleansed herself of her moisture before beginning reaching for the soap and lathering her body up.
“See you in an hour, I’m gonna grab a shower” She heard a man say. She stood deathly still. “Surely,” she prayed silently,” surely it can’t be him.” She tried to act normal as she heard whoever it was enter the room. She peaked out of the corner of her eye. It was indeed “him”. You better believe she was wet. She kept her eyes forward as she scrubbed her arms robotically in a failed attempt to act as nothing was happening.
“Mind if I use that?” He said as he reached for the soap. Her eyes widened as he hand brushed her arm, reaching for the soap. In her shock a wave of emotions and thoughts washed over her. The wave only stopped when she realised she’d accidentally let out a moan. A moan that was too loud for him not to notice. She looked into his eyes, praying to god that by some kind of miracle he hadn’t noticed. From the look on his face, he most certainly had. His eyes were wide and his jaw had slightly dropped. In an attempt to hide her self, she covered her wet patch with her hands. She closed her in embarrassment as she realised her mistake. When she opened her eyes, she saw she must have made a lame attempt, as he was staring at her now very noticeably wet pussy. Even through her costume it was still blatantly obvious how horny she was. Tears of frustration with herself filled her eyes as she just about managed to utter the word, “sorry” vaguely.
She looked into his eyes as a grin spread across his face. “Hey don’t worry,” he said, “it happens to all of us.” She looked at him quizzically. He took the hint and pointed towards his own crotch. Slowly, she watched a generously sized lump grow in his shorts. She looked back up at him, trying to express how she felt, but he had already begun to pull her towards him.
They kissed passionately under the beating water, each exploring the others mouth with their tongue. His arms wrapped around her as she bought her body closer to his. Needing more, she pressed her pussy up against his now rock hard cock. After about two minutes of kissing he pulled away, revealing a string of her juices that had made it through her costume onto his shorts. He gave a giggle as the string broke. “Thanks for that.” he said, about to turn to walk to the changing rooms. Her face showed how horrified she was at the thought that they weren’t going to fuck.
She tried to talk, but her words became jumbled. “No. please… i need the… crave it badly…” He looked confused. She dropped to her knees and pulled down his shorts, revealing his cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, looking up as if to make sure he understood. He nodded. She wrapped her full, plump lips around his cock. He put his hands on the back of her head, groaning as she sucked on his cock. She had to control herself, to make sure she didn’t suck to hard. She desperately wanted to please him. She used all the tricks she knew on his lucky cock. She rubbed her tongue against it while it was inside her mouth. A cock so big had never passed her lips before. She continued her sucking as she felt his hands move down her back. She smiled as his hands rested on her ass. Desperate for him to explore she tried to pull down her pink swimming costume.
She scowled as she remembered the bottom and top half of the swimming costume were connected, so she couldn’t pull it down. She didn’t care about her costume anymore, she simply grabbed the area around her pussy and ripped it with a very hard tug. It snapped off, she pulled it off herself, threw it to one side and bent over, as she slipped his cock back inside her mouth. But his hands stayed on her ass. To give him a clue, she leant further forward, taking his cock deep into her throat as she revealed her pussy to him. He took the hint and slowly eased his middle finger inside. A loud squelch erupted as his finger entered. She took his cock out of her mouth as an idea sprung into her head.
She stood up, pushed him back and slid two fingers inside herself. She smiled at him as she began to let her fingers play around inside. It wasn’t long before juices began to drip down her fingers. Satisfied with how wet she’d made herself her pulled the fingers out, walked back towards him, separated her fingers and asked, more confident now, “One each?”
The both licked, sucked and slurped on her fingers, swapping them every so often as they let their tongues run over the other’s. Feeling her confidence grow she decided to try to distract him. With a grin she looked into his eyes as she wrapped her free hand around his cock. He wasn’t phased at all, he didn’t even look up from her fingers as he began to rub her pussy in return. She began to tug on his wet cock, almost in a competitive way. He looked back, still not showing any kind of shock as he slipping two fingers inside her.
Both kept treating her fingers as the continued to jerk and finger harder and harder competitively until both were on their knees almost shaking with pleasure. “I can’t take it!” he exclaimed as he pushed her onto her back. She spread her legs for him as he shoved his now throbbing dick into her sopping pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist as they began to fuck. She looked deeply into his eyes, as he did the same and she began to say a breathless “yes” with every rhythmic thrust he gave her. He kissed her, rubbing his tongue on hers as she returned the gesture. As their lips parted she gave a shivery “more”.
He fucked harder, deeper, faster. Her pussy giving a loud juicy squelch with each movement of his dick inside her. As her pussy squelched on his dick, her ass squelched on the soapy wet floor. “More.” she began to whisper every now and then until she couldn’t help but almost scream it in pleasure. Somehow he managed to keep her teetering, kept her just on the edge of cumming on his cock. It was almost as though he was trying to prolong it. She couldn’t take it anymore. Pushing hard on his ripped six pack she looked at his juice-covered cock as she told him to “Let me taste my pussy on your fucking amazing dick.” But she could barely stand to have his cock leave her pussy without making it cum.
She pushed him hard onto the floor and slid her pussy back onto his pole. She pressed her tits against his stomach as she bounced on his cock. She moaned as she moved her pussy up and down on his vein dick. The heat slowly returned, that same heat she felt in her pussy when she walked on the pool side. But stronger this time. Sensing her excitement, he grabbed her ass, helping her bounce and making his dick slide deeper inside. She kept going until she couldn’t take it any longer, she took his hands from her ass, layed them on her tits as she moved her pussy up and down on him EVER SO slowly. He began to rub her nipples as she tilted her head back and moaned, her pussy clinching tighter then ever and her cum leaking all over his cock.
Barely giving herself a chance to catch her breath she began sucking her cum off his cock vigorously, needing every drop. “HEY!” he protested, “I wanna taste too.” she smiled. She turned around and slowly slid her pussy across his impressive chest up to his mouth and into the 69 position. She strained to continue sucking as he grinded his tongue on her ridiculously sensitive clit. She moved her head round, looked at him and said, “I want your cum. I want it in my mouth. I fucking want your cum” He slowly said an eye brow and replied, “Believe me, you’ll come before I do”. Without another word the pair began to lick and suck furiously. They became a pile of olive skin surrounded by lather, sucking, moving and moaning together.
This continued for five minutes. Five heated, sticky, wet, breathless minutes. By the time the fifth minutes passed both were shivering with pleasure, about to cum. But neither would give the other the satisfaction of knowing they’d beaten the other. Sensing this, he managed to utter a muffled “Three…two… ” she knew what she meant as both got ready to cum. As he lay down, looking up at her tight, dripping wet pussy he noticed how lathered her ass hole was. He grinned as he said, “one.” He slid two fingers inside her pussy and vibrated them as he slid the index finger from his free hand in her sopping wet ass hole. Both came. He smiled as plenty of juice dripped down to him, running over outstretched tongue as it gently tickled her clit. She smiled as shot after shot of cum erupted inside her mouth. By the time both had stopped cumming they could barely move. Over a matter of minutes, they retrieved the tongues and fingers. She lay on top of him as he lay below her. Both stayed that way for quite some time, trying to catch their breath.
She was the first to move. She stood up slowly, finally able to breath evenly. He copied her, smiling as his cock continued to throb, a mixture of cum and water running down his leg. He outstretched his arm, reaching out his hand. “Tommy,” he said. She grinned, shaking his hand. “Rachel.” Both knew they didn’t have to say anymore. Nothing could make this experience any better.
She nodded, turned and walked towards the changing room. But before turning the corner she looked back at the man that gave her the best fuck of her life. Rachel watched him, pick up his lifeguard now soaked life guard shorts and pull them back on. “Swimming is definitely my new hobby” Rachel thought to herself. She had most certainly won THAT challenge.
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