As you recall, I'm nineteen, kinda small...about 5'2", 115 lbs. I have a friend, (Mike)...he's eighteen, but much bigger than me. His sister (Sandy) is really pretty and sexy at sixteen. She's bigger than me, about 5'8" and 135 lbs. She's very athletic and plays on the high school volleyball team. She has strong arms and very muscular legs. Like I said, she's very sexy too......she has very large breasts (about grapefruit size). She usually wears a Speedo type suit at the pool, so you can see all her curves.
Anyhow, although Sandy and I went to the pool pretty often, it just seemed like we were there at different times, so nothing else happened for about 10 days. Then one day, she was there with her friends and I was there with Mike. For awhile we were just doing stuff separately from each other. Then her friends started splashing Mike, and he started splashing back. Her friends, although a couple years younger than Mike and I, are also pretty. One was my height, and the other was about 5’5”. I have to admit they were really cute, even though they were younger than me. They had really colorful bikinis that showed off their tanned, toned bodies. They were flirting and fooling around with Mike, and he enjoyed the attention.
Then we all started dunking each other. They would gang up on Mike, and he would fight them off and dunk them. I was also able to hold my own against Sandy’s friends, me dunking them and them dunking me. We were having fun, and I forgot about my last run-in with Sandy. Then Sandy started focusing on me. With her height, weight and strength advantage, she was easily able to dunk me. However, I was not able to get her underwater for the life of me. She’d push me down and hold me under, flip me in a somersault and once even flipped me over her shoulder. I couldn’t stop her.
Since the other girls were mostly with Mike, and Sandy had no interest in fooling with her brother, she continued to dunk me for about 10 minutes. Then she got tired of dunking me, and got me in a bearhug, with her arms completely around my arms and body. I couldn’t move and she kinda wrestled me back and forth. I could sense the tingle starting in my balls as she did this. Then she switched from using both arms and tucked me under one arm, in a horizontal position with her arm around my stomach and arms. I still couldn’t move, and she had me perpendicular on her hip. She was carrying me again!
This time, though, she was carrying me like a carpet roll. Fortunately, although it was embarrassing, I wasn’t getting turned on in this position. She carried me like this for a couple minutes. She was teasing me again, asking how a younger girl could control an older boy with one hand, and how she could easily hold me. She used her other hand to try and tickle my armpits, but with my both my arms firmly locked under her one arm, she didn’t have much success. She then tried to turn me around….and I was able to get away.
Then it happened.
I was starting to swim away and she reached out to grab me. She got hold of my swim suit and yanked it down over my butt! Seeing my tiny white butt, she burst out laughing. I immediately stopped swimming, so I could pull my suit back up. However, she held on to it and grabbed my arm with her other hand. She then took a couple swats at my bare butt!
There was lots of splashing and laughing. Me splashing trying to get away; her laughing as she swatted at me. A couple landed on me; fortunately, because of the water they didn’t hurt. But she was yelling at her other friends to come over and take a swat as well. She was telling them that I was a bad little boy and needed to be spanked, and was laughing at my inability to get away.
Then something even worse happened! My swim trunks ripped and were torn away. She had them in her hand and I was naked trying to get away. I guess she was as shocked as I was, because she let go of my arm. I then tried to get a hold of my suit, but then it was like déjà vu all over again. She merely held them up high, out of my reach. I didn’t want to jump too high because I didn’t want to expose anything.
By now, the other girls had abandoned Mike and came over by Sandy. They then started tossing my suit amongst the three of them. I was so embarrassed – I couldn’t really swim or jump to get my suit, but was trying my best to get it and couldn’t. All the girls were laughing and teasing at me. Then they all started to close in on me. I was surrounded by three 16-year old girls and I had no swim suit. All I could do now was just cover my nuts with my hand, as they jumped around and were pinching and grabbing my butt.
Finally, Mike swam over and got my suit away from Sandy, and chased her friends away. He yelled at Sandy and told her that she was going to be in trouble. Sandy said, “What? Are you going to tell his mommy that a younger girl took his suit and spanked his butt?”
While they were arguing, I looked at my suit. It was completely torn and I couldn’t wear it. Other than a t-shirt, I didn’t have any other clothes at the pool. I normally didn’t have a towel, since it usually was so hot that I could dry off without it. How was I going to get home with no clothes?
I heard the end of Mike and Sandy’s argument. She said, “It’s my fault that his suit is torn and I’ll take care of it.” Mike told her that she’d better come up with something.
She then started coming at me, fast. I couldn’t get away, and she caught up with me. “There you go” she said, as she scooped my up in her arms. Now I was on her hips again, just like I was the last time; face to face, my legs around her waist, and her hands holding my butt. Only this time, I was completely naked! She looked down at me, and said “Now what are you going to do? You know you can’t get away. And I don’t feel anything down there….is it the cold water that stops the tingle in the dingle?” Slightly bouncing me again (just like last time), she started giggling and tightly squeezed me to her body.
Once again, just like last time, Sandy started carrying me towards the end of the pool. And, with her only taking about 3 steps, I was hard as a rock and powerless to get out of her arms. The other girls starting coming with her, and I was just dreading what was going to happen. Sandy told the other girls that she didn’t need their help and that she would take care of me. In the meanwhile, she was gently stroking my butt crack and getting awfully near my balls.
This time as we got out of the pool, there was no lifeguard to intercept us. He was busy with something else at the other end of the pool.
Without any effort, Sandy quickly went up the pool steps and carried me into the girl’s locker room. There didn’t seem to be any other girls there (Thank goodness!). She stopped and then with a beautiful smile, said “Ok, little one, how are we going to get you home?! Are you embarrassed? You shouldn’t be. I’ve babysat lots of little boys and know how to take care of you.