The Swimmer – Part 1

Lucy was part of the same swim club as my son, most the swimmers were under the age of 16, she was one of the older groups, 20 yo, long red hair, 5’4 in height, slim, 30D bust, very toned (as you would expect with a swimmer).

When they are in the water, all with the same swim caps and suits on, they all look alike, but once the cap is off and normal clothes are on it makes all the difference. We had some interaction, me being part of the group of adults that helped out with different areas of managing the club and her coaching groups as well as swimming, I won’t lie, my eyes were drawn to her every time she was poolside coaching in her leggings highlighting her toned legs and making her ass nice and round and the tight fitting t-shirt that seemed to make her breasts pert and firm, maybe that was just her bra.

The club had two big nights of the year, a presentation night and a Christmas party, both I would attend with my wife, son and daughter. Again I was drawn to watch her as she moved around the room in the tight fitting top and jeans or dress that she filled in all the right ways all the while knowing that it was purely one sided, or so I thought!

Part of how I helped out with the club was being poolside at galas helping to keep an eye on the swimmers, ensuring that they got to where they needed to be to race. One of the galas I was doing this work, usually it would be just me and my son there, as my wife would be looking after our daughter, Lucy was also there helping out the head coach, during the morning we were helping each other with keeping tabs on the children and how they did in their races. We were having fun, laughing with each other, there was a twinkle in her eye and a little mischievous grin every now and then. When we would pass each other on the poolside, with all the kids sitting at the side and officials ensuring the swimmers were doing the correct stroke, we would often brush each other, sometimes face to face, her hand brushing my groin, her breasts pushing into my chest, or back to face, her ass brushing my groin, staying a little too long pressed against each other. As the day went on my need to go relieve myself was getting more urgent, there’s only so often you can have a 20 yo rub her breasts and ass against you without needing to release the result, I made my excuses and disappeared to the toilet, masturbating at the thought of her on her knees sucking my cock, getting my cum all over her face and chest, rather than the inside of the toilet getting my cum.

When I returned she asked if I had managed to relieve myself with that little smirk of hers, I smiled and confirmed I had, but that it would have been more pleasurable if her mouth was doing the relieving. She whispered that she had the same thought about me and my tongue when she was releasing her urges earlier, this caused my cock, which her hand was resting beside, to grow considerably and her to ask if that was as big as it got.

The rest of the day was filled with sexual tension between the two of us, but neither of us could give into our urges and we left the pool at the end of the day with heads full of wants and desires. That evening I got a message, Lucy had got my number and messaged me asking if I had masturbated to her confession of wanting me to eat her pussy, as she had had to get out her vibrator to help her cum to the though of sucking my cock and being covered with cum. I confirmed that not only had I masturbated, but I had fucked my wife with the thought that it was her moaning as i filled her with my cock and cum. It was at this point she sent me a picture of her lying naked on her bed, vibrator sticking out.

A perk of being part of the club committee is that you have access to areas of the pool that standard parents don’t, such as the storage area under the pool, where we keep equipment, lost property and various other bits and bobs. The next session after the gala I had to venture down to sort the lost property, about a minute after being down there I hear her voice:

“Hey, I saw you disappear down here, and thought I’d see what you were up to.”

I replied that I was sorting out the equipment that was left at the gala, she smiled:

“I enjoyed the gala, although being home was far better!”

While saying this, she had come closer to me finishing her sentence right in front of me, her scent filling my nostrils and her hand rubbing my cock. I looked down at her, she up at me with that smirk of hers. I smiled and slowly ran my hand down her back to rest on her ass and squeezed, she gave a little yelp and tightened her grip on my cock, I squeezed her ass harder then gave her a smack:

“You need to learn how to behave yourself!” I said.

“And you think you’re the one to do it?” she replied, again with the smirk.

Another smack on the ass followed, more powerful and sharp, a wince in her eyes and a draw of breath:

“Yes, I think so.” I replied, placing my hand on her breast for the first time, finding her by now pert nipple and giving it a little twist, a gasp escaping from her lips that turned into a moan.

“You better get back before coach comes looking for you. I want you to message me tonight when you’re home in bed with your fingers stroking your clit and pinching your nipples, if you’re a good girl, I’ll help you cum, if you’re naughty, well that’s just say that you’ll be begging me to let you cum. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” she replied, this was followed by another twist of her nipple and a smack of her ass:

“You call me Sir now, understand?”

“Yes Sir.” she replied. I bow to give her a kiss, her lips tasting sweet, she slips her tongue in between my lips.

“Good girl, off you go.” With that she leaves, I watch her ass sway and bounce as she walks away. I carry on sorting the stuff out then make my way back to the spectator area. The rest of the session goes by with sly smiles between us across the pool.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12lsvwt/the_swimmer_part_1