Since morning Tia has had butterflies in her stomach. Yes, she can fool anybody by saying that it’s because she is excited about her second swimming lesson, but deep inside she knows she has guilty pleasures, thinking of how it felt to have instructor Gupte’s hands touching her intimately. Nobody has ever touched her that way, on her titties, between her legs, she knows it’s shameful and not to be enjoyed, but she likes how it feels, she wants it, and as she thinks of it, she feels her legs pressing hard against each other.
As slowly as time was passing, finally it was time for her to leave. She almost ran the block over, her heavy titties heaving, when she reached Gupte Lodge. She went straight away to the pool side, finding Gupte there flipping through a magazine, in his swimming trunks. Gupte looked up, “were you running? You look out of breath. Sit here. You can’t get into water like that. Calm your breathing, massage the oil over your body like last time. I will help you with the neck, shoulder and back” said Gupte. Tia took off her dress, revealing her sap green swimsuit underneath. She sat on a chair and obediently took the bottle of oil. Again, under his watchful eyes, she massaged it on her limbs, and then out her hand inside her suit to massage her titties and stomach. At this moment, Gupte took some oil in his palms, and started rubbing them on her exposed back.
Tia felt electrified, as the course hands touched her back in uniform motions, as she rubbed oil on her titties. His hands moved deep into her suit, until her lower back, and moved up again, and repeated this several times. Tia sat stiff, almost wanting to be touched deeper. Then his hands moved to her shoulders, rubbing the oil over her shoulder in circular motions, coming down just over her titties and going up again. Tia’s legs pressed hard against each other, as the hands would almost move over her titties but yet not. As he stopped, Tia almost moaned.
Gupte walked over to the pool. Tia followed. As she descended in water, Gupte quietly caught her titties from behind and pulled them downwards, Tia obeyed hypnotically, and dipped. For the next twenty dips, Gupte’s hands never left her titties, gently tugging them up and down as he wanted her to move, as he wanted her to stay. His fingers brushed her nipples, as they poked hard through her swim suit material. As she finally came up after the twentieth dip, Gupte motioned towards the deeper end of the pool.
Just like last time, his hand slid between her legs,as she went deeper. At a point, Gupte firmed his grip on her left titty, and her groin, and started getting her to a horizontal position. Tia fluttered, both from a forbidden pleasure and disbalance. Gupte straightened her, made her face him, and tilted her forward. Tia’s hand rested on his broad shoulders, as she felt the pressure on her titty and groin. “Now flail your legs, and try to keep the position” said Gupte, while still holding her strongly between her legs. Tia obeyed. As she went on, she felt the hand on her titty slowly shift away. She held strongly on his shoulders, trying to keep her position balanced. Gupte took the chance and straight away slid his hand right through her cleavage, inside her swimsuit. Tia’s eyes grew wide, but before she could say anything, Gupte ordered, “keep your balance, I am supporting you.”
Tia felt blood rushing to her face, as his hand stay there between her bare titties, as she flailed away in water. After a few minutes, he made her stand straight by pulling between her legs, his other hand still lodged in her cleavage. As she tried to stand, with no floor under her feet, Gupte spoke “your breathing should be uniform. Follow my hand and inhale and exhale accordingly.” Saying this, he pulled her swimsuit outward with his hand, signalling her to inhale. Again he pushed it in between her titties, and she exhaled. Tia did according to his instructions, all the while very conscious of the instructing hand. He didn’t move it left or right, just there between her bare titties it moved out and in. She couldn’t say it was wrong, but she knew, this was definitely not right.
After some more breathing and flailing, Gupte started pulling her towards the pool side. He slid his hand out of her swimsuit, and pulled her from between the legs. Tia moved, went up the steps, quietly into the washroom, and took a shower. Most certainly, there was thick juice flowing between her legs. She was confused though. She knew she wanted the hand to move on her titty, over her bare nipples, but that was so wrong. Gupte hardly spoke, unless he was instructing, he would not be into such stuff, or would he? As Tia came out in her dress, ready to leave, Gupte came near her and touched her neck. Tia tingled all over, Gupte said,”don’t be stiff. You must own the water if you want to be a good swimmer. Meet me day after tomorrow. Same time.” Saying that, he turned back, moving towards the pool. Tia moved towards the gate, more confused, more guilty, unaware of the smirk on Gupte’s face.
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