Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

The Swimmer by loyalsockLaura hit the pool everyday before school. She knew she was good butwanted to be better, maybe even join a swim team. Swimming kept herthin and lightly muscled as her 18 year old body developed towardswomanhood. Laura took pride in her shapely legs, tight ass, abs andthe 32Cs she had grown up top.Lately another swimmer had caught Laura’s eye. Over in the fast lane agirl just a bit older than Laura powered up and down the pool, lengthafter length, turning tightly at each end. Laura admired hertechnique, and by stealing glances at the girl above and below thewater she tried to emulate the girl’s moves.Laura tried out a few turns and put them onto the end of a couple oflengths. She looked over to check she was doing what the other girlwas doing but disappointingly the girl had vanished.Suddenly a cap covered head appeared in front of Laura, making herjump. Silvered goggles faced Laura as she began to panic.’Hi. I’m Carrie. If you’re gonna stare so much at least come say hi!’Said the girl.’Er, but. Erm,’ flustered Laura. ‘I just wanted to improve mytechnique by copying you’.’That’s cool,’ smiled Carrie, ‘want me to help?”Sure, thanks,’ replied Laura. ‘I’m Laura by the way.’Carrie explained she was 18 and trained in the mornings prior toswimming with her team most evenings and weekends. She gave Laura afew tips and watched her swim a few lengths.’Here, let me show you,’ said Carrie, slipping a hand under Laura’sstomach. Laura lay floating as Carrie manipulated her body, pushingher ass down and stomach up.Laura felt an embarrassing swelling in her crotch as Carries handsslipped over her muscled body and tried avcilar escort to avoid eye contact. Severaltimes Carrie’s hands slipped over Laura’s mons and breasts causing hernipples to harden. Was it just Laura’s imagination or on the last passhad Carrie cupped her left tit?’Getting better Laur!’ Grinned Carrie, pulling her hands away. Maybewe can help each other out again sometime?”Cooool,’ purred Laura in response.Carrie jumped up out of the pool and turned to face Laura. Her tightfitting swimsuit was cut high on her hips, highlighting her long legs.Not a hint of hair could be seen around her bikini line and a narrowcamel toe showed she was a shaver.Laura stared as she took in the broad shoulders and small mounds onCarrie’s chest. They were much smaller than Laura’s, and the nippleslooked like they were about to poke through the soaked material.Carrie kneeled and whispered in Laura’s ear.’Meet me here at 6am tomorrow.’Laura’s watched as Carries perfect as bounced away from her into thelocker room. She let out a sigh, pushing the concern about why thesight of a tight fitting wet swimsuit clinging to Carries body hadturned her on so much.The following morning Laura mumbled a lame excuse to her parents aboutthe pool getting too busy later on and flew out of her front door.The locker room was empty and as she went to the pool the only otherperson there was a black haired lifeguard. The lifeguard stated atLaura through her black framed glasses.Laura looked to the pool and saw a figure moving towards her under thewater.Carrie’s head appeared at her feet. Crystal blue eyes stared back atLaura and Carrie’s şirinevler escort long brown hear slicked back against her head andneck.’Get in.’ Commanded Carrie.Laura dove in and swan back round to Carrie who turned to face her.She was practically panting as she bobbed face to face with the oldergirl.Carrie put a hand either side of Laura’s head.’Relax,’ she whispered, pulling Laura’s face towards her.Carrie pushed her soft lips against Laura’s, forcing them apart. Shepressed her tongue into Laura’s mouth and slowly licked the inside ofher bottom lip. Laura shivered and Carrie moved slowly backwards,breaking the kiss and leaning Laura forward until she was floating.’Much better!’ commented Carrie, ‘just relax.’Carrie slid her hands under Laura and this time there was noquestioning the deliberate intent. Carrie grasped one of Laura’s fullbreasts and slid her other hand between Laura’s legs. Laura nervouslyglanced up to the lifeguard, perch high on her chair. The girl wasstaring at Carrie and Laura, cupping a breast through her loosefitting yellow polo, her other hand thrust down her red trunks.Gripping a breast and cupping Laura’s crotch Carrie floated her to theedge of the pool. Laura’s legs were lowered and she stood at the edgeof the pool. She felt the water jet against her thigh as Carrie pushedher arms forward and flattened Laura’s hands against the tiled walkwayon the edge of the pool.Carrie moved to stand behind her and slipped her arms around Laura.Laura felt Carries pointed nipples against her back as the 18 year oldleaned in and began nuzzling her earlobe.Laura let out a loud moan as Carrie’s taksim escort hand slid down to her youngcrotch. Pulling Laura’s legs apart Carrie lowered her until the waterjet made contact. Laura jumped as the stream made contact with theswollen nub between her puffy labia.Laura continued to moan as the indirect pressure through the swimsuitbegan to massage her most intimate area. Carrie kissed her earlobe andneck. Slowly sliding her fingers under the edge of Laura’s swimsuitCarrie began to run them through her pubic hair and explore herswollen folds.Laura’s rested her head on the tiles, not caring about the loud newsex noises she was making. Carrie gently spread Laura’s labia andpulled the swimming costume tight against her clit.Laura’s hips began to buck as the feeling built inside her. It was notlong before her legs clamped around Carries hands. Her body convulsedand she let out a scream as the orgasm broke. Carrie leant back andheld her limp body as the aftershocks caused smaller reactions.Slowly Carrie helped Laura out of the water, and led her, legstrembling to the foot deep toddler pool. Resting her half out of thewater Carrie slid her legs either side of Laura’s left leg. She leanedback on her hands and pressed her hot crotch against Laura’s.Laura groaned as the two vulvas made contact through the layers ofswimsuit. Carrie’s breathing quickened as she began to move her hips.The two girls’ slid easily over each other because of the shiny wetmaterial. Carrie moved faster, grinding her swollen clit against Laura’svulva.Carrie’s head rolled back and she began to tremble. Her body tensed and shelet out a gasp. She sat up quickly and pulled Laura towards her, embracingthe younger girl as she rode the aftershocks of her orgasm.As the girls looked up they saw the black haired lifeguard stood in thedoorway. Grinning, the lifeguard extended her hand and mischievouslybeckoned Laura and Carrie inside.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32