Holly should have known that swim practice hadn’t actually been suddenly moved to an indoor pool in the dead of night. What would even be the reason for that? And yet, she skipped the normal practice and went to this mysterious one instead. The lights were all off when she arrived but she could see just enough to put her bags down and take off her clothes, revealing her skin tight one piece suit underneath. She slowly ran her hands up and down her body while she thought about what made her come to this place tonight. There was only one thing she could think of and she knew it was the reason.
She hoped someone would take advantage of her.
Ever since she started swimming in high school, she imagined some strong man seeing her in her swimsuit and deciding to have his way with her. Here she was in college, with the opportunity for that to come true. She couldn’t pass up the chance. She had worn her tightest suit, one that hugged every single inch of her body in just the right way.
She shivered from the combination of her fantasy and the chill in the air. She figured since she was here, she might as well get some laps in so she went to the edge of the pool and hopped in, reveling in the warmth of the water. She started off just paddling around for a bit, enjoying some alone time, before she started her practice routine. As she was finishing her third lap, she saw a figure out of the corner of her eye where she left her bag and clothes. He was tall and even with the low light, she could see his muscles bulging out of his shirt. She froze in place.
He gently raised a hand and beckoned her to him. Her mind resisted but her body was already swimming towards him. She slowly got out of the pool and stood in front of the man, just now taking in how huge he was. He was easily a foot and a half taller than she was and his muscles were huge. She looked him up and down slowly and, despite being soaked from the pool, she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter with anticipation.
“You’re a foolish girl to come here alone.” He spoke with a deep, clear voice, barely more than a whisper as though worried someone else would hear. She started to shake lightly as she looked down at the ground.
“Yes sir. I am.” He took a couple steps forward until he was directly in front of her.
“But you knew that. And you came anyways. And we both know why.”
She couldn’t help but nod as she closed her eyes. She heard a rustling and opened her eyes again. He had taken off his shirt and trunks, now standing before her with nothing covering his body. And his muscles were even more intimidating.
But not as intimidating as what was between his legs.
“You get one chance to answer. Princess or slut?”
His words cut through her foggy brain and she knew what the question entailed without understanding it. Even still, she knew the answer.
“Slut.” Their eyes met as a smirk came across his face. In seconds, he grabbed her waist, lifted her up, moved her swimsuit to the side to expose her now dripping pussy, and began to rub his length along her slit. She inhaled sharply through her teeth as she felt his hot skin meet her most sensitive areas. She looked down and saw his cock laying against her stomach and worried if it would fit. But she knew she wanted to make it all fit. Over and over again.
In one motion, the man lifted her up and aligned himself with her opening before pulling her down on him and impaling her pussy with his shaft. She immediately felt full and screamed out in pleasure and pain as she came. Her arms reached up and wrapped around his neck without her realizing. Taking this as a sign to continue, he began to roughly pump her body up and down his shaft, pulling back his hips at the same time to push even deeper inside of her. Her mind went blank as everything she thought she knew about sex and about herself went away.
She wanted this. More of this. All the time.
The man knelt down beside the pool and laid her back. Her instincts kicked in and she reached out for something to hold her head above water and found a lane rope. She grabbed it tightly and looked at the man. She was gasping, moaning, and occasionally screaming in ecstasy. He was staring down at her and smiling.
“This is not the only time this is going to happen. I expect to see you quite a bit after this.”
“Whenever you want.” Her response was accented by a few hard thrusts from him that elicited deep groans. “Just give me more.”
The man’s smile disappeared as he concentrated more. “I’m going to cum. I’m gonna fill you up and you’re going to take it like a good slut.”
“Yes sir. Please give it to me. I want everything you have. Please. Please.” She spoke between quick gasps. She could feel her own orgasm approaching as well and wanted to cum as he filled her up.
He sped up his thrusts and grabbed her waist tightly. He gritted his teeth and buried himself deep inside of her and dumped his load inside of her. The first shot set off her orgasm and her back arched, almost sending her head under the water. Just as her back relaxed, the next shot sent her into another orgasm. Shot after shot sent aftershocks through her whole body and kept her in bliss.
The man slowly pulled out of her and looked at his handiwork.
“I’ll see you here next week. Bring a friend.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/104fb0u/mf_cnc_public_swimming_practice_got_moved