Swimming in the lake, 32M can’t control himself and takes off friend’s, 25F, bikini.

Edits: grammar.

I am currently on a train. So I kinda can’t go lurk on sexy pics right now. But I am feeling horny, reading stories here.

I want to contribute now.

Act I – (when I first saw her)

Almost exactly one year ago, after a difficult breakup, I went to a picnic/bbq by the side of a certain Swiss lake. A friend of mine invited another friend, who in turn invited M. I immediately noticed her and her deliciously sexy body. She was wearing a red flowery pattern summer dress. Lake water was at a perfectly refreshing temperature, and I hoped she was wearing a bikini already, because I really wanted to see her take off the dress eventually to go for a swim. She wasn’t though, but that was a good thing:

Eventually when everyone started jumping in the water, and only 3 of us were left on land, she announced out loud that she had to put on her bathing suit, and stepped away and hid behind a tree that was only a few steps away from us. The tree only hid her from the people who were in the lake already swimming. But from where I was sitting, I could see her from head to toes. She bent her knees and lifted her dress over her ass. She was wearing deep red bikini bottoms already. She turned partially away, while lifting the dress over the rest of her body. And she was topless. I was surprised! I had noticed her breasts under her summer dress, but I would not have guessed that her breasts had been unsupported the whole time.

I didn’t get to see her nipples, because she was partially turned away, but I did notice that she had what some like to call “torpedo tits” elegantly pointing forward with a gravity defying slope. I could see the edge of her slightly pink, puffy areola.

She then put on her bikini top, returned to where I was sitting, gave me a wink, and jumped in the water.

Act II – (when I first touched her)

I was moving away that summer, I only had a few weeks left. So that first time I met M. by the lake, I told her I would like to see her again sometime very soon. We didn’t have our phones with us, but before I left, I told her I would pass my number to her friend’s friend (who is my friend). The path was there to find each other.

When I got a text message from M. saying hello, I just wrote “same place, tomorrow early evening? I want to swim only with you this time”. And she said “sounds perfect”.

When the evening arrived, the sun was still above the horizon. She texted me: ” walk south along the shore for 5 minutes, there’s a more private spot for us over here”. And I walked there already with a semi hard cock.

To keep the boring part brief, we sat down by the water, indeed it was more private in the spot she chose. Behind us we were shielded by some bushes from the rest of the grassy area. We drank white wine. She was wearing a different dress, but this time her bikini top was already on. I thought it was too bad I wasn’t going to get another peep show.

Finally, already somewhat tipsy from the wine, we got up from the grass and prepared to jump in the water. I took of my shirt, she took off her dress. And with my eyes, I took off her bikini. I imagined her breasts, with their now obvious shape underneath her top. Her breasts were supporting the bikini and giving them shape, not the other way around. I tried to guess where exactly her nipples were, but I only wanted to stare 2-3 seconds at a time. I knew she felt comfortable with my staring, as she nearly stood there for me to watch for maybe 3 minutes before jumping in the water.

We watched the sunset from the lake, in the water, and swam around each other in circles. She then said “I thought you had a girlfriend” and I just replied “it’s complicated” (the break up had just happened, but I wanted to not seem desperate). Moments later, I pulled her in for a kiss, while nearly immediately, putting my hands on the back of her thighs, with my thumbs reaching up towards her ass. I slowly continued this sliding towards her ass, and when I got to have my full hands on it, I suddenly increased the pressure, and went for a full grab, as I pulled her completely towards me. I felt her magical tits press against me. Gravity defying, but yet incredibly soft. Perky soft tits are fucking great.

As we were in deep water, using our legs to stay vertical while floating, she said “you will have to now swim for the both of us” and she opened her legs and wrapped them around my hips, bringing not just her pussy mound, but her entire vulva (yup, I will use anatomically descriptive words) in contact with me, as she rolled her hips while pressing herself onto me. I felt her placing herself right on my cock, with the tip of my hard cock touching in the spot I imagined her clit probably started (a bit higher than where her labia majora (outer pussy lips) parted). With a hip roll, I felt her inner thighs go higher up so she could press my cock onto her, from her perineum (and probably asshole) up her bikini covered pussy. I had to use my legs to kick in the water down to stay somewhat vertical, and this causes a gentle thrusting motion that made her breathing to finally become deep and loud. She says into my ear “so now I know… you really have something big, and now I am making you as hard as I can.” Meanwhile, I am undoing the knots of her bikini strings (both her top and her bottom, which are at that point only staying on because she is pressing hard against me).

Pause: someone just sat right next me in the train while I write this. The fact that my cock is hard might be a bit obvious even though I am wearing jeans (I am crossing my legs now in what must be a suspicious angle). I will put my phone away for now.

I will write Act III if there’s a somewhat good response to this post. Feedback might even make act III even better than if I just continued writing now.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4uhjwg/swimming_in_the_lake_32m_cant_control_himself_and