It all started during the Christmas holidays of this fateful year. I was seventeen, had just finished school and was very much looking forward to a gap year to unwind. It was an odd feeling not having to get into school mode and having nothing planned, but I was excitedly thinking up things to help me discover and explore myself. I was determined to have fun! Surprisingly, or maybe not surprisingly, I'd been exploring por...
Lost in my world listening to a Tears For Fears playlist, I returned from my walk to and on the beach. The primary purpose was exercise, but the music and the beach made the healthy necessity enjoyable. Trying to increase my pace, I was working towards a fifteen-minute mile and was only about thirty seconds short of that goal today. Given how flat it is, one would think that such exercise is easier in Florida, but I actua...
This is part two, or should I say there is a long story that leads up to this taking place. I met Maria out clubbing when I was in my early twenties, and she was just eighteen. She was tiny, with black hair. She was gorgeous and danced nonstop. I could not take my eyes off of her. I managed to speak to her, she had a strong accent and we clicked. She was very keen on sex, very open and experimental. We married within a ye...
Carla made her way, quickly, from the pool to the changing cubicles trying, in desperation, to not scratch the burning itch that had interrupted her swim. Safely locked inside her cubicle she pulled aside the edge of her swimsuit and drove her fingernails into her thick, black, pubic hair, scratching like crazy, finding a short-lived but satisfying relief from the irritation. After a good scratch of the area, she peeled o...
Dome City Pool Jacob felt a mixture of anticipation and anxiety as he pulled into the pool parking lot. It had been nearly a year since he'd been to the pool with his big sister Alex. And for good reason. This past year, his big sister had started to dedicate more and more time to swimming, aiming to win the dome city freestyle comp. And with her new passion and dedication to the craft of swimming came a physical transfor...
Happy to be returning home early from work, Claire wondered if her son had looked up possible residence options for their upcoming vacation, like she had told him to. Ryan’s father had never really been involved in their lives and Amy had taken it upon herself to train her son early in exercising grown up responsibilities. She had brought him up for all of seventeen years with equal parts affection and strictness. Thankfu...
I was seventeen, and it was the start of our junior year. She and I had been dating since the previous May, when our ACT study sessions had progressed from academic preparation to more of an intense study in anatomy and biology. She went away for the summer to a pre-college program, and when she came back, we were both eager to pick up where we had left off. We were both on the swim team, and early in the season, our coa...
Lauren buried her head between my legs as she deep throated my dick. I grunted and pushed my hips up as I came in her mouth. Slowly she lifted her head up as she let my limp cock out of her mouth. "Mmm," Lauren said as she laid on her stomach between my legs, her head level with my dick. She looked up at me. "That was a good breakfast," she smiled. "You never cease to amaze me," I smiled as I laid one arm behind my head....
I remember a guy I once went on a date with embarrassingly telling me that he would masturbate daily, as if this was something out of the ordinary and that he had an unusually enormous sex drive. He then asked me if I ever masturbated. He nearly had a heart attack when I told him that I did, most times more than once a day. I don't know why guys think women are prudes with no sexual appetite. I don't think I am some sort...
My divorce had left me in pretty bad shape. I was overweight, flabby, tired and generally going downhill. I was drinking too much and eating rubbish food. One look in the mirror as I got out of the shower one morning shocked me. It was time for a complete change. If I wanted to see sixty, I needed to make some radical changes. Weight and lethargy were the first things I needed to tackle. I stopped the takeaways, the KFC a...
I am PonPon. In this world of strange people having strange or weird fetishes, I am out of this world with one of the strangest and weirdest fetish's you've probably ever heard. First, let's have a brief description of my strange fetish. I am a slim sexy woman, love wearing high cut swimsuits, leotards, body stockings, etc. I have a special love for nylon spandex clothing, but what is strange about me is that I have a spe...
I've been watching her from the moment she entered the swimming hall.She probably hopes her black-and-dark-blue one-piece suit makes her look inconspicuous between all the girls with the triangle tops and micro-bikinis that barely cover anything, but instead it makes her stand out more.I don't think she realizes that she has my attention.The entire way from the showers to the poolside where she deposits her tote bag and t...
Exposure. That’s what I wanted. That’s what I craved. I wanted my cock out in the open air.I was on a beach holiday with a group of friends on the south coast. The setting was ideal: a beautiful beachside town with not much happening. We were far enough away from the city to feel like we had some privacy, but with enough people to not feel completely alone.On our final evening we went for one last swim at the beach. So fa...
The bell rang. Everyone jumped out of their desks and bolted for the door, except for a few students, including me. The other three were girls. One of them, whose name was Elana, was talking to another one named Alexis. The third was a girl named Alice. She was packing up her backpack. All three were juniors, like me. Elana was an attractive Iranian girl with long black hair that covered the top half of her back. Her body...
“Mike!” shouted a voice down the corridor. “Hey what’s up?” “My friend didn’t show to help out with the lifeguard examinations, and we need a person to pretend to be unconscious!” “Sounds easy; when do you need me?” “In, like, five minutes?” I’d just left the gym and was on my way home. Jessica is my flatmate, a slim brunette girl. She was wearing black capri leggings with three white Adidas stripes on the side and silver...
