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Jason groaned as his turned off the alarm clock. Summer was winding down and instead of spending it at the beach or out with friends this was yet another day he would be spending at work. He couldn’t really complain though. After all teaching swim lessons was a great job to have during his summer breaks from university. After a quick shower and bowl of cereal he hopped in his truck and drove to work. He walked into the pool deck with in his trunks and faded lifeguard shirt. The staff room was...
Jason groaned as his turned off the alarm clock. Summer was winding down and instead of spending it at the beach or out with friends this was yet another day he would be spending at work. He couldn’t really complain though. After all teaching swim lessons was a great job to have during his summer breaks from university. After a quick shower and bowl of cereal he hopped in his truck and drove to work. He walked into the pool deck with in his trunks and faded lifeguard shirt. The staff room was...
MILFThe Swim Diaper Synopsis Desperate for a job, Mark meets Marge, owner of a pool service, who takes on a new account and Mark. That account is not your every day swimming pool account and Abby isn't your every day customer. "Different strokes for different folks," Mark muses as he closes the swim diaper he's put on before picking up the pool sweep. Story Mark was getting desperate. He needed a job. Mark was working the street of small businesses beginning a week ago and it was...
February 17th and 18th, 2006The Public school system is a curious beast. If a teacher is employed by a school district, and that district discovers that said teacher possesses some skill that can be exploited—then, exploited it will be. “You were a cheerleader your sophomore year in high school? Great! You’re our new cheerleader coach.” “You were in a play in eighth grade? Want to be the drama club sponsor?” “You took two years of dance when you were nine and ten years old? Congratulations,...
TrueThe Swim Diaper Mark was getting desperate. He needed a job. Mark was working the street of small businesses beginning a week ago and it was becoming painful. He was halfway down the block and only two had even taken his name. This new one, a pool service, was busy as five guys were working at loading five small pick-up trucks under the urging of a very large woman. Mark put his best face on, squared his shoulders and walked in. Mark knew a little about pools and chemicals working...
Julia was the ‘Queen Bee’ of the women’s swim team at her university. She had been the valedictorian of her high school and won a scholarship based upon her swimming championships and academic achievements. She had the ideal woman swimmer’s body; 6’-0” tall with a long torso, strong shoulders and ankles, and very lean. She could be very feminine when she dressed up, but she preferred to dress casual and of course wore a swimsuit much of the time. Julia could be very intimidating to other...
A longer story about Erik-Jan's side of the story. A spinoff from the 21 part series I wrote earlier about Robby's endeavors. "A meeting in Leather." https://xhamster.com/posts/951101DRAIN THE SWIMMERS' MEATFrom an early age, Erik-Jan already regularly had sex with his girlfriends. According to them, EJ was quite a good lover. His latest flame, Jessica, was the very best. They had been going steady for a few months when she asked him if he wanted a blow job. Of course, he did not say no to...
I'm sitting here in my car, soaking wet and wearing nothing but my boxer briefs with three things on my mind: 1) how the hell did that just happen? 2) why didn't I bring a towel or a change of clothes? and 3) when can I fuck that tight little pussy again? But I guess I should start a bit earlier in the story...I met her a couple of months ago, but I had heard about her long before that. See Cat was the talk of the men's locker room. Almost every guy in the club either knew her or knew of her,...
"My name is Jerry Hartur and I own the Neptune Swim Club. Neptune is a private organization that is not affiliated with any particular school or school system. We try to attract students from all of the surrounding area schools to help them become better swimmers. Our teaching methods differ from what you may have experienced at some other area swim clubs, in that we don't waste ours or your child's time busing them to and from swim meets. We don't go to swim meets. That is what they do on...
I think back to my days on my swim team with a great deal of fondness. It was a magical time in my life, with the triumphs and tragedies of my teen years seeming to be captured by what was happening on the swim team. My best friends were on the team and we became young women and men during those years and experienced all the pains and all the joys of that time together. It is often only in hindsight that one can see the magic associated with a certain time in one’s life and as I drove my...
NovelsLately I’ve been taking advantage of the open swim time at my school’s pool. Technically, the swim team has practice at that time, but the pool is large enough that the administration lets non-team members swim as well. It’s great exercise and much easier on my joints than running or other forms of cardio, plus I don’t have to worry about my giant boobs getting in the way or causing me any discomfort. Since open swim is at the butt crack of dawn, and most of the students at my college prefer...
Group SexLately I’ve been taking advantage of the open swim time at my school’s pool. Technically, the swim team has practice at that time, but the pool is large enough that the administration lets non-team members swim as well. It’s great exercise and much easier on my joints than running or other forms of cardio, plus I don’t have to worry about my giant boobs getting in the way or causing me any discomfort. Since open swim is at the butt crack of dawn, and most of the students at my college prefer...
Thursday Later After all of the swimmers had left, once the showers were checked and completely turned off, when the doors were all locked and the alarm set, Cal returned to the girls' locker room and from there into the lady coaches' office, where Sue was waiting for him. "Well, that's everything. We can go..." His voice stopped in mid-sentence; Sue was waiting for him -- she was semi-reclining on the massage table, completely nude, her legs hanging over the bottom edge and widely...
Bikini Beach: Swim Date By Ellie Dauber (c) 2000 "Hey, look," Mack Reilly said, "here comes that stuck-up Amy Bowlan." He pointed at a pretty blonde, about 17, who had just come into the school cafeteria. Paul Kauffman put down his Coke, and looked in the direction his friend was pointing. "Aw, I don't think she's stuck-up, man." "Then why won't she go out with anybody? She's either stuck-up or - hell, maybe she's a lesbie. You think?" "Nah. She's new here, just moved in the...
On Tuesday night I went to a Masters Swim Squad training session. This was the second time I've gone along and I'm enjoying it. Most of the people are in their forties training for triathlons and I've been the youngest guy there both times. While I don't think I need much motivation to get me to the pool to do laps, the training is different to what I do when I train on my own.The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl). They asked me to join them for a...
On Tuesday night I went to a Masters Swim Squad training session. This was the second time I've gone along and I'm enjoying it. Most of the people are in their forties training for triathlons and I've been the youngest guy there both times. While I don't think I need much motivation to get me to the pool to do laps, the training is different to what I do when I train on my own.The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl). They asked me to join them for...
On Tuesday night I went to a Masters Swim Squad training session. This was the second time I've gone along and I'm enjoying it. Most of the people are in their forties training for triathlons and I've been the youngest guy there both times. While I don't think I need much motivation to get me to the pool to do laps, the training is different to what I do when I train on my own.The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl). They asked me to join them for...
Gay MaleI couldn’t swim. I was a fit young lad, just 17, did plenty of exercise but I’d never learnt to swim though I’d often told my parents that it was time I learnt. Then my mum saw this advert in the local paper ‘Your teenager can’t swim? With my help they will - guaranteed. Following my unorthodox methods they will be swimming in weeks. Limited places on the course, telephone Alice Phillips xxxxxxxxxxx.’ Mum talked to me about it and agreed with me that I really should learn to swim and it would...
SpankingThe first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl). They asked me to join them for a beer after training and I couldn't make it that first week but I did the second. They were hitting on me and we ended up back at their place. I've written about that on my blog which you can read (email me if you need the blog address or google Aussie Speedo Guy). What I want to tell you guys about is what happened on Thursday night. The coach for the Masters swimming...
On Tuesday night I went to a Masters Swim Squad training session. This was the second time I’ve gone along and I’m enjoying it. Most of the people are in their forties training for triathlons and I’ve been the youngest guy there both times. While I don’t think I need much motivation to get me to the pool to do laps, the training is different to what I do when I train on my own. The first week I thought I was getting hit on by this married couple (guy and girl). They asked me to join them for a...
My name is Mike Wilson. At the time that this story took place, I was eighteen and in my senior year of high school. I spend most of my summer vacations at my aunt and uncle's farm. The hard work, and my working out at the gym, gave me a slim, well muscled body. I'm six two and weigh one seventy five. I tried out for, and made the varsity swim team. My physique, and good looks, did not go unnoticed by many of the high school girls or the swim team mothers. Not only was I the recipient of...
MILFSo I need you to come over to my apartment complex for a late night swim. I'd like to swim with you under the nights sky fully clothed, let's jump in with no hesitation no changing into a swim suit. Just us swimming alone being young and dumb, we could get caught any moment so we swim slow and close to one another. I reach over to you and I notice your soaking wet shirt clinging to your big tits, it makes me excited so I swim really close to you so close I brush up against you and you feel my...
Aside from Grant, there was at least one other attendant but Grant always seemed to do the late shift. However, he had lots of other duties besides “babysitting” the swimmers, so it was quite common to see nothing but glimpses of him from time to time. However, if I went earlier in the evening, I would often see Grant sitting in his chair on top of his ladder. He had the fascinating habit of sitting with one ankle crossed on top of his other knee, so that as I swam down the lane and...
Gemma jumped out of bed, completely naked, and threw open the curtains to look out of the hotel window at the beautiful view over the sparkling blue water. She was really looking forward to going for a swim in the sea today. The hotel receptionist had assured her that it was quite safe. She turned back to the bed and pulled off the covers, for another beautiful view. Her boyfriend's firm body was illuminated by the sun streaming in through the window. They were having such a great holiday of...
Straight SexMy group of friends from back when we were younger always hung out during the first summer after our high school graduation, if we all got the same time off work. We would go biking, game out, go to the mall, go to the beach, or to the public swimming arena together. Normal teenage activities. Out of the group, I was the youngest looking. At 18, I was 5’10, slightly tanned, smooth skin, with a thin build and had somewhat of a feminine body. I say this because I had little to no body hair,...
The Swim By Stan Goodman Well, regular swimming hours had just ended, and I look out across the water and everyone seemed to leave, but then I saw her, she didn't look more than about 16 years old, or at least that's what my teenage eyes told me. Wow, I thought. Then it seemed liked she was beckoning me to swim across the water. That's how I've always understood that "Come here" finger motion. So what could I do? She was about halfway across, on the far side, and I started...
I sat in the lazy chair watching "Napoleon Dynamite" for the 107th time. I had his dance moves down from the end of the movie. I watched it at least once a day since school ended twenty-nine days ago. Mom and Mrs. Julia Swanson, the next door neighbor, talked at the dining table. They were best friends ever since ten years ago when the Swansons moved in. I was only four then. I was the older brother in our family. It took a while for Mom to get pregnant again so my little brother was only...
Tear’sa's morning took an interesting turn when she checked her phone during her coffee break between patients. As usual, Brian only texted her whenever he needed a favor.Mom! Need help. Can I swing by the clinic? Swim team starts tomorrow. I want to join now. Coach said ok, but need medical form completed. Thx!!!Reading the text immediately made Tear’sa cringe. Did Brian expect her to rubber-stamp his form? Ethics are vitally important in the medical profession and over the course of her...
Sandy and Michelle returned to school Sunday afternoon. I waited for several days for Monica to come to her senses and revoke the invitation, but it never happened. The last week of May, although still surreal, established what would be 'normal' this summer. I went to work each morning, returning before 5:00 each day to a wonderful wife, two new daughters, an exhausted Michelle, and Sandy. Rex would usually appear closer to 6:00, after he finished work at his new job and fought traffic to...
It was only the sixth of June but the afternoon sun was hot as I drove through the Virginia countryside. Having just finished my freshman year at college, this was to be my first solo adventure. I had purchased an older car with the money I’d saved working through the school year. As a freshman, I hadn’t been allowed a car at school but it was 1975 and I was a sophomore now and the world was my oyster! I had left the Midwest behind and, after visiting my older sister in Pennsylvania for a few...
Thursday Night "Abigail! You are not trying hard enough. You let that girl win the last race." Fuller Bushman was the head coach of the Samuel Crosstoun Memorial High School swim teams. He was also father to the best swimmer on the teams, Abigail Bushman. But he felt that she was not doing enough to win, since Janelle Delfin had beat her in every race this season. True, Abigail (Abo to her friends) had beaten every other swimmer in almost every race, but that still had left her in second...
All arrangements for a photo shoot was there. Sapna came there behind me and rushed to lockers at the side of the wall. She opened one and pulled out a t-shirt. She removed her lehenga there and I could see her back naked as she saw me in the bathroom a few minutes ago. And she wore that t-shirt and a panty. That was a long t-shirt and cover her till knees. Now she came to me and said –“Listen we have to do a photo shoot in a few minutes. My assistant is on leave so I told Ibrahim (Boss-who...
The protagonist of the below story is a man gifted with the ability to control the minds and bodies of others. If you are the sort of person that likes to know the features and limitations of his power, read the author’s notes at the end. WARNING: The story below is long – 22 thousand words and change. About 95% of those words describe graphic non-consensual sex. If you are not okay with that, don’t read this. If you are looking for stories with plots, character development and deep world...
Swim Coaches I was the male swim coach and Emily was the female swim coach. We each had a fairly good team of ten swimmers each. They were pretty well distributed between the ninth through the twelfth grades. We had our own times to use the pool but of course we weren’t terribly concerned about keeping the sexes separated. Besides, I rather enjoyed looking at the girls and especially at Emily. I preferred my women in bikinis but the standard one-piece sure fit them well. I guess...
I was always the short one in high school, never taller than the normal people. The only people shorter than me were the petites and the ones with disorders. It was when I was seventeen that I met Kiefer. He was tall and handsome, well built for swimming. He and I were on a coed swimming team at the local high school and today my swimsuit had the swim teacher eying me with deep disapproval. It was black and backless, with the suit coming together just before my ass. Kiefer watched me swim for a...
Story Midnight Swim September 22 1976It was nearing midnight. One last swim in the pool wouldn't hurt anyone. She really needed it. It was hot and humid. Stifling inside the hotel room, even with the air conditioner running full blast. She wished he would come soon, she wanted him. With one last glance at the door, she went into the sterile white bathroom and pulled her nearly dry bikini down from the shower rod. Pinning her hair up on her head, with a silent promise that she wouldn't get it...
I was always the short one in high school, never taller than the normal people. The only people shorter than me were the petites and the ones with disorders. It was when I was seventeen that I met Kiefer. He was tall and handsome, well built for swimming. He and I were on a coed swimming team at the local high school and today my swimsuit had the swim teacher eying me with deep disapproval. It was black and backless, with the suit coming together just before my ass. Kiefer watched me swim for a...
Straight SexA college student must be naked for swim practice. 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. Elena was a sophomore, and Alexis was a junior. The third was a freshman girl named Alice. She was packing up her backpack. Elana was an attractive Iranian girl with long black hair that covered the top half of her back....
This is a sequel to Swim Lessons Get Sexy (linked below). I suggest you read the first one before reading this one. Enjoy. “I said. WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” Jason was stuck frozen to his spot. There he stood naked on the edge of the pool deck. To his left knelt an equally naked and very hot Aubrey Jones, the mother of a student in his swim class. The spotlight twinkled on Aubrey’s large breasts where a small bit of Jason’s cum still lay. Across from him stood Jason’s friend and coworker...
Straight SexSummers were great growing up. We were lucky enough to have a full sized pool in the back yard. My sister Cassie and me always had someone over for a swim. I was 17 and Cassie was a few years younger. Her and her friends were always roaming around the pool in their bikinis. Talk about lucky. Cassie was a dick tease though. She was always showing off her body to my friends and me. One hot summer night I couldn't sleep so I decided to take a dip in the pool, hoping to cool off and relax a little....
First TimeNow coming to the main part. I joined a swimming school. It was my first day and i wore tight speedos that made my ass look so big and round. I was introduced to my swimming teacher. He was a young guy. He first explained me the basics and all. After that we went in the pool, he was teaching me how to float. I wasnt able to float. The first whole day went with him teaching me how to float and i still didnt. The next day the same happened, i was able to float. The thirst day he tried to teach...
Saturday Forenoon Miss Susan Shi, the female swim coach, was standing outside the boy's locker room door. She was early, because she had to prepare for the team meeting to discuss what they were going to do about Janelle's accident. But she was just standing outside the boy's locker room; she wasn't getting ready, she was standing, and her thoughts drifted to the reason for the meeting. 'Janelle. If she isn't here, maybe Cal will look at me, rather than her, sometimes. When I'm...
It’s a quiet street. Ever since I moved here, the people around here have been more then nice and helpful. Next to my house is a family, a bit loud at times, but they keep to themselves pretty much. On the other side of my house, a nice lady who lives with her daughter. She’s a bit quiet, and sometimes visits when I’m cooking on the BBQ. Across the street is a couple in what would be the nicest house on this part of the street. They are friendly and inviting in a generous way. This is a great...
I’ve always been one of those kind of guys that has the unusually high sex drive, and I know most guys will typically think that about themselves but mine has a bit of a twist and reason to it. For as long as I could remember I have been attracted to woman’s panties, and for whatever reason… is unknown. But granted I do have my limits to what it is I am attracted to and what I’m not attracted to. For instance… I’m not into the granny panties or old people panties… I mean I like the slim, tight,...
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 was smooth and relatively unathletic. She stood at 5'7", barely shorter...
ExhibitionismI couldn’t swim. I was a fit young lad, just 17, did plenty of exercise but I’d never learnt to swim though I’d often told my parents that it was time I learnt. Then my mum saw this advert in the local paper ‘Your teenager can’t swim? With my help they will – guaranteed. Following my unorthodox methods they will be swimming in weeks. Limited places on the course, telephone Alice Phillips xxxxxxxxxxx.’ Mum talked to me about it and agreed with me that I really should learn to swim and it...
The mountains and forests of New Hampshire are beautiful in the summer. We had been enjoying the sights and activities of the White Mountain National Forest for the last four days; hiking, exploring, and kayaking on the streams and trails around the little town our B&B was in. The trip had been somewhat last minute, a week away without any kids or job distractions. The hiking was especially nice up there. Whereas at home, hiking in any location meant crowded paths and not always pleasant...
Wife LoversA mature African woman, taking a dip at night, when a skinny white dude walks by…. You will just have to read the story to see what happens!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The air conditioner was broken and the rain that fell just before sun down only served to make the air feel like you should cut it with a knife before trying to breath it!. So I went to the refrigerator, grabbed a couple of beers and decided to take a walk until I got tired enough to fall...
The Waterbury Hills High School men’s swim season was just starting. The team was a mix of the younger new swimmers and the six more experienced varsity swimmers who would be graduating at the end of the year.“Great job everyone,” Coach Travis announced to everyone. “Everyone except the seniors can shower and head home.”The remaining seniors sat on the bleachers waiting for the coach. Coach Travis gave them the usual pep talk about being the leaders of the team, showing the younger swimmers...
IncestSooo...a guy contacts us on here saying he is in our area and how he would love to meet up with us and hang out. She's got an IUD so if ever we are in a situation, this is one thing we don't need to worry about. He invited us over to his house. He didn't have much on his profile, and we couldn't tell whether he was bi or not. After chatting for a bit, it didn't seem like he was really on the bi side, but was cool with me being there, and some possibilities were left open. He didn't have any...
"C'mon ladies! One Two One two!" That's the coach. He always yells at us, like otherwise we wouldn't have the motivation to swim. But he's a good coach anyway. Most coaches would have thought twice about adding a gay member to the swim team, but he just looked at my body and said I was fit enough to make it. The strong blow of the whistle signaled that we can now get out of the water. I stood crouched over the rim of the pool, looking at my reflection as I breathed deeply. I was 18, one of...
Gay MaleMonday Evening The swim team practice after school on Monday was grueling. The two coaches were as good as their words, and they had promised a hard workout. Pinkie worked hard, trying to be worthy of the trust the coaches had shown when they put her in all of Janelle's positions. A few of the 4X races needed a fourth person added when Pinkie was moved to anchor, but everything was arranged. And, the teams were promised, the workouts for the rest of the week would be difficult and long. The...
Rebecca and her friends emerged from the change rooms that Friday morning to discover that many fellow students were queued up, holding copies of the Friday paper, showing the article on the front page of the Family section. Hugs and cheers and chants of "Go, go, SD go!" followed them from locker rooms to their classrooms. The publisher had sent over enough complementary copies for every student and teacher in the school. Their first class was Social Studies with Mrs. Maxwell, who used the...
‘OK, I’ll try to start at the beginning. I guess that makes sense,’ Zerzinski said. Once again, he looked toward the corner of the room. Where he kept his memories, apparently. He was finally seeming to be more or less at ease with telling me stories that include intimate details. I would certainly understand if he never got used to it. But it sure flows better when he can relax, as with anybody else. ‘I probably said this before. But it was like coming up for air. ‘Going from being...
Jason thought swim practice camps were tough. At best they had ten hours of practice per day, sometimes theory to boot. He loved swimming, but the hunger, exhaustion and soreness of his muscles after working out the whole day sometimes made him reconsider his choice of sport. Jason strolled with the other guys towards the showers from the swimming pools located outside. The footsteps of their naked feet echoed in the hallway; no one talked, everyone was too tired. Jason took off his...
The content of the message: call me. There was Cy on the other end of the Skype line. Her hair was in even more disarray than last time, and a towel was hanging around her neck. ‘You’re lucky I picked up,’ she said. ‘I’ve just been at the beach.’ ‘Of course. What else is an Australian to do?’ ‘Dan-o,’ she said, ‘you owe me big time, and I don’t mean sexual favors.’ ‘What did you find? I’m very intrigued!’ ‘You sure as fuck should be! Exactly nothing like this has ever come out of...
Starting when I was sixteen years old, I began to be a very competitive swimmer. I was totally devoted to the sport, and my parents were very supportive. In the course of my training, my coach told my parents about an intensive six-week swim clinic outside of Munich. It was run by a young German couple in their thirties at their home. They were former Olympic swimmers and had a beautiful home that could accommodate six students who would rotate in and out for six intensive weeks throughout the...
TeenIt was a beautiful day at the Portofino Hotel in Universal Studios, Florida, and I was enjoying it immensely. I took a few lazy laps in the pool and then got out to recline on one of the many empty lounge chairs. It was mid-afternoon and most of the hotel’s guests were in the park. Taking advantage of the vacancy, I spread out, placing my wet towel and cover-up on the chair next to me and laid down, pulling my sunglasses onto my face. I’m not sure how long I lay there, I must have dozed off...