A trip to the public pool [Free Use]

I wrote this story a couple of years ago about a world where men are scarce and public free use is normalized. Enjoy!

I decided to go to the nearby swimming pool and start the day with a few laps. Sports had always been important to me, and swimming pools now had a few more advantages to offer for men. I packed my things, threw on a jacket and headed out.
When I arrived at the swimming pool, the pretty receptionist winked at me. She was a student at the nearby university, as I knew from occasional small talk, but so far I hadn’t started anything with her because I appreciated having women around me whom I didn’t know naked. “Good morning!” she greeted, opening the turnstile for me with the push of a button. Men, of course, were free to enter public buildings like swimming pools.
“Morning!” I replied and walked down the hall to the changing rooms. I noticed that the women present, who were blow-drying their hair in the hallway before leaving, were giving me disappointed looks. Obviously, they were not pleased that they had just missed the opportunity to see a real man in swim trunks. I grinned and stepped into one of the changing rooms. While I was changing, I listened to the girls in the cubicle next to me: “Oh, man, I really need it again…. I did it five times yesterday, but it’s just not the same…”‘”Have you tried the fleshdong?” her friend giggled, “I have one. Can lend it to you sometime if you want. I think it feels totally real!””How do you know what a real dick feels like? You haven’t had one in years!”. They both laughed. I had to smile too and noticed how my best piece swelled a little at the idea of knocking on their door and helping them out of their misery. I packed up my things and left the cabin, locked my bag in the locker across the hall and made my way to the pool. Apparently my tight swim trunks showed off my slightly stiff cock well, because a fat woman in her mid-thirties gave me an unmistakable look before blushing and turning away. I turned right into the men’s shower, where I was, of course, alone and rinsed myself off briefly before continuing to the swimming hall. I was particularly looking forward to the next part.
Just before the entrance to the hall, there was a sign next to a door on the right side of the hallway: “Dear men, to ensure the well-being of all bathing guests, we would like to ask you to refrain from sexual acts in the swimming hall. Ejaculation or masturbation, as well as direct sexual intercourse, is strictly prohibited and will be punished by immediate expulsion. We therefore advise you to seek the services of our staff before entering the swimming hall.” On the door next to it was “Mens service” written in large letters. I entered. Before me was a magnificent sight: A hole had been cut in the wall of the small cubicle in front of me at waist level, lined with foam. A naked female butt protruded through the hole with a perfect fit. Legs, torso and all the rest of the lady were on the other side of the booth and out of sight. I sighed. The lady was one of those service ladies who preferred not to be recognized. Of course, I had hoped to find Joanna here. The lovely pool employee had no problem being recognized during men’s service and sat in her full glory in this booth and was available to visitors. But so be it, I thought. Also conveniently recessed into the wall in front of me was a pluck box dispenser for moist tissues and a push button for lubricant and disinfectant. A screen above the bare ass read, “Available to you: Julia, 28, please help yourself.”

“Hi Julia!” I said and could see how the butt twitched at the sound of my voice. Obviously she had not expected customers so early. I put my hand on her ass and fondled it: it was warm and soft, with silky white skin. I bent down slightly and examined Julia in detail. Obviously, it was a redhead. The labia were of course neatly waxed and tender, but over her pussy stood a strip of trimmed red hair. I now ran my hand between her legs, which made Julia twitch again. My fingers touched her labia, parted them and slid briefly into her. Julia had either become very wet through the short touch or had already prepared herself with lubricant in advance. It should be fine with me.I pulled down my swim trunks, jerked my cock briefly to full size, grabbed the ass in front of me with both hands and slowly pushed my piston into the wet pussy. Wow. Julia was tight. Through the cabin wall in front of me I heard a slight moan. After sinking my cock to the root, I paused briefly in the position and enjoyed the feeling. Julia had immediately begun to tense her pelvic floor muscles rhythmically and thus massaged my cock with her pussy. It was not Joanna, but this one also knew what she was doing, I thought and began with slow movements. Soft moaning noises could now be heard from Julia. I looked down at myself and watched how my cock disappeared again and again in her pussy. For this I slightly pulled her ass cheeks apart to have a better view. A pink, delightfully smooth asshole winked out at me, opening and closing slightly with Julias pelvic floor contractions. A glorious sight to behold. I glanced at the screen and looked for the appropriate icon. A small picture bar with green check marks and red crosses showed me what was allowed here. Vaginal sex and fingering, light smacks and ejaculating into the vagina or on the butt were allowed. At the corresponding icon for “anal sex” there was a red cross. Too bad, I thought. But you don’t always get to have everything.So I fucked some more and watched the rhythmic contraction of Julias pretty asshole, when suddenly I heard a voice behind me.

TBC

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