I hadn’t been swimming for a long time, but on Monday I went to the
pool; it was very hot. The outdoor complex actually has three pools.
There’s the wading pool, which goes ankle deep and is for the babies,
the mid-size pool, which at deepest goes up to the middle of a man’s
torso, and the olympic sized pool for the adults. When I was a teenager
learning to swim I would always go in the mid-sized one. That was also
the only one with glass windows at the deep end, looking out into a
narrow underground passageway. Usually children would amuse themselves
by making faces at their parents and people passing by.
It was reasonably crowded that day. The wading pool was virtually
empty. The olympic pool was packed with stern faced men, and old women
who squinted at the sun and floated aimlessly about. In the middle pool
were a few dozen pubescent girls and boys yelling and splashing each
other. I watched as one of the boys ducked a girl under. She popped up
like a cork a few seconds later, spluttering in delight and trying to
catch the boy who was swimming away and grinning. Another group played
some sort of ball game. In my bathers, I walked to the olympic pool.
On the way, however, I noticed something odd in the middle pool. A
large man, with broad, hairy shoulders, facing away from me, seemed to
be rocking himself back and forth against the edge of the pool. I
stopped and looked again. I saw a girl’s flailing hand grasp at his
shoulder and then slip away. A moment later I saw the top of a head with
wet blonde hair whip back, the eyes closed. He shifted slightly, and I
could no longer see anything. The rocking continued, only faster now.
I eased into the pool and walked slowly through the water towards
them. I could no longer see the girl, but the man was pushing himself
harder and faster against her as I approached. When I had almost reached
them, he seemed to really shove himself up hard against her and stay
there. I heard him sigh loudly through his teeth. One of the girl’s legs
shot straight up out of the water, causing a splash, and hung there,
tense and quivering. It was a well-formed leg, and smooth. I could reach
out and touch it. Spontaneously, I put my mouth over her big and second
toe and sucked on them. She was still hidden by the broad man, but I
heard her yelp, and her foot was pulled rudely away from my mouth and
back under the water.
The man noticed me, but didn’t say anything, so I pulled close.
Finally I got right next to him and saw what he was hiding. It was a
girl, as I had said, probably about fourteen years old. She looked
timidly at me. Her hair was blonde, and wet, and in a ponytail. She had
brown eyes, but they were red, whether from the chlorine or from crying
I don’t know. I couldn’t see her breasts very well; they were still in
her bikini top, but were crushed against the man’s chest. She looked
frightened. I guessed that this man, who she didn’t know, had just taken
her virginity without her consent. Their groins were beneath the water
so I couldn’t see. Also, since he was still pressed against her, I
guessed that he had tried to make her pregnant.
The man started moving again, slowing pressing her back against the
wall. The girl looked up at him in alarm, not expecting a second
onslaught. I was aroused, but waited. I at least stripped off my bathers
and threw them away. The cool water felt good flowing around my
sensitive erection. I looked around me. A little girl was watching us,
not comprehending, but otherwise everyone seemed to have not noticed us.
I don’t know why they wouldn’t. They probably couldn’t see the girl.
The large man increased his pace again. His eyes were closed and his
mouth was hanging open. He seemed to be in heaven. The girl made some
motions to try and get away, by now pushing at his chest, now trying to
slip her entire body out from under him, and now wriggling about
uselessly. But the man’s girth was too great; she was pinned, and all
she could do was involuntarily bob up and grunt at every one of his
forward strokes. She finally seemed to give up and rested there as the
man fucked her, a pained expression on her face.
I moved in even closer and reached under the water, grabbing her leg
under the knee and lifting it up. She looked quickly at me, but didn’t
speak. I rubbed the underside of her leg. It did feel very smooth, and I
could feel it jerk each time the man’s cock thrust into her. Under the
water, I slowly rubbed my cock and balls on her knee and against her
leg, trying to fuck her leg in my excitement. She continued to look at
me, clearly worried.
The man suddenly could hold out no longer, and he suddenly jerked
roughly against her twice and then deeply into her, cumming inside her
once more. I imagined his semen peppering her youthful insides, leaving
her vagina smeared with sperm where for the past fourteen years there
had been none. He groaned again and pushed against her once more, his
chest actually pressing up against her face. His eyes were still closed.
I watched intrigued for a full minute. The man remained motionless. The
girl seemed uncomfortable, not complaining, but glancing in fear and
uncertainty up at him and then to me. Finally the man relaxed and pulled
away. The girl set down a little in the water. He reached to the pools
edge and retrieved his own bathers which he had set there, and also the
girl’s yellow bikini bottoms which he had removed. Trapped between us,
the girl watched nervously as he pulled on his own bathers beneath the
water. He then turned and swam away, taking her bathers with him. She
made a slight movement to go after them, but saw me looking at her and
stopped. She stood there, apprehension in her face, but moved back
against the pool’s edge.
I moved immediately in front of her, and reached under the water to
fondle her naked buttocks. I moved forward against her, pressing into
her like the other man had done, feeling her bikini-clad tits against my
chest. I could feel the nipples. I rubbed my chest up and down against
hers to feel the fabric gliding over my skin. I squeezed her buttocks
and raised her up so that her cunt was in line with my throbbing cock.
Without speaking, or making any other indication, I slipped my cock
inside her.
I don’t know if it was the water or the two spends already inside
her, but she was very slippery. It was a frictionless fuck, quite
wonderful because the pleasure mounted so very smoothly. I pulled myself
almost completely out of her and thrust in again. I did that probably a
hundred times. Each time her mouth would open and she would rise up
against the edge of the pool, making a wave and a splash. She would also
occasionally grunt, as would I. My lust mounting, I reached around to
try and undo her bikini top, desperate to feel her naked tits against
me, but I fumbled and could not undo the knot. I struggled and struggled
and tried to look over her shoulder to see what I was doing, but to no
avail. All the while I continued to fuck in and out of her. Only once
did I stop, as I suddenly almost came. I could feel a lot of precum
oozing out and into her, but managed to delay my orgasm. She looked up
at me, probably thinking I had cum inside her, but immediately she saw
my expression and looked away again.
Eventually my pleasure increased to a point where I could no longer
hold back, and I started brutally rutting into her, taking her like an
animal, unaware of everything except for the slippery cunt around my
dick, and the seed that I wanted to plant deep into her, giving her a
baby. My hands raced up and down her back, then moved down to squeeze
and maul her butt cheeks. I slipped my middle finger up her ass and
pumped it in and out a few times. She squealed at that. I slipped the
same finger around to her front, and each time my cock pulled out, my
finger would drive in. Finally I could do no more but grab her ass and
slam out groins together.
My cock exploded and sent a torrent of cum into her womb. She cried
out, sensing the same thing, helpless to prevent it. I came and came,
splattering her with my seed until I felt I had no more to give. Her
cries were muffled against my chest. Like the man before me, exhausted,
I stood against her for a full minute. My cock continued to pulse even
as it softened, dribbling yet more sperm into her.
I pulled out and her slippery cunt closed. I noticed that a man has
swum up next to me, fat and balding, with an expectant smile on his
face. He was not attractive, but I moved aside a few steps and let him
take his place. The girl, exhausted, took the new assault with a weary
expression. She no longer grunted with each thrust, but just breathed
out sharply, so I guessed this man’s cock was smaller than the others
she’d had that day.
I pulled myself out of the pool, naked, with my cock still a little
hard. People stared at me but didn’t say anything, and quickly went
about their business. I started walking towards the showers, when I
noticed the girl’s bikini bottoms lying ahead of me, looking trampled in
the damp grass. A woman, looking around her and shading her eyes,
noticed them and went to pick them up. She looked a little appalled. She
too was blonde, maybe in her mid thirties, with large breasts which hung
down in her one-piece bathing suit, and wide hips. She had a closed,
angry face which would otherwise have been very pretty. She stood up
straight and looked around, shielding her face from the sun with a
raised hand. Not finding what she was looking for, she turned and walked
back to her towel, saying something to a man with a beard sitting there.
I walked over to her, and the man looked up at me, starting a little
when he noticed that I was naked.
“Are you looking for your daughter?” I asked. They didn’t respond,
but then the man nodded. I tipped my head to indicate that they should
follow me, and, not knowing what else to do but looking uncertain, they
followed me. I took them down into the passageway next to the end of the
pool, where the windows looked in. It was chilly and damp in there.
Nobody else was down there. I looked in through all of the windows and
eventually found the one I was looking for. I called them closer to me.
They looked tentatively through the window and gasped.
The windows were only small and by no means covered the entire side
of the pool, but we could see the girl’s leg, jerking under the water,
and a single naked buttock pressed flat against the glass. Pressed
against her leg was another leg, this one solid and hairy. We could see,
on the man’s outward strokes, his fat balls and the base of his cock,
which would quickly disappear as he fucked into the girl once more.
The girl’s mother looked shocked, and had her hand over her mouth.
Her husband stared into the pool, moving closed to get a better look. I
could see his own bathers had immediately tented out at the sight of his
daughter’s fourth fuck of the day. My own cock was erect again, and
without her noticing, it poked into the woman’s rear.
Without waiting for a further response, I grabbed up and under the
mother’s bathing suit near the crotch and pulled her towards me. She
cried out, and then whimpered as I tried to rip them apart. It was a
difficult material, and several times I didn’t managed to tear them at
all, but just pulled the hapless woman against me. Finally I ripped them
at the crotch and the material flew free, exposing her crotch. I lifted
the shredded material up to her stomach and spun her around. I pressed
down on her back and she reluctantly acquiesced, bending at the waist
and hurriedly placing her hands against the window. With a single stab I
impaled her on my cock.
I fucked her without consideration, not stopping for a moment as I
pounded again and again into her rear. The husband, aroused at the sight
of his family being fucked around him, pulled down his bathers and freed
his cock, jerking off as ruthlessly as I fucked his wife. He mostly
watched his daughter as she weakly took the unseen man’s rape.
I looked down to watch my cock disappear rapidly between the mother’s
naked butt cheeks. Being so overridden with lust, it was not long before
I felt my balls start to respond, and I pushed balls deep into the
woman, the cum already spitting from my cock. I ejaculated into the
woman four or five times and stayed there, feeling some semen dribble
out of her cunt and onto my naked balls. I rested for a minute as the
husband continued to furiously masturbate. The woman was breathing
raggedly.
In the pool, the fat man had grabbed the girl’s legs near her ass and
raised them up. They were wrapped halfway around his waist. Then he
could no longer hold back either, and like the men before him shoved
hard into her and send his seed deep within her. At the same time the
girl’s father with a grunt pointed his dick up and came, spraying wildly
into the air. His sticky spend flew everywhere, onto the underside of
his wife’s tits and arms, and onto the glass separating him from his
daughter. He was so overwhelmed that he had to support himself with one
hand against the wall. For a moment we all stopped.
As if in a daze, the mother again stood upright and accompanied her
husband up into the world again, the ends of her broken swimsuit
flapping against her crotch and ass. Through the glass, I saw the man
leave the girl. Although there was no one to take his place, the girl
remained there for a few minutes, the one leg I could see visibly
shaking as she struggled to remain upright. Eventually she too left,
walking very slowly and uncertainly away. She was soon lost in the dim
blue haze of the water.
When I emerged into the warm sunshine, still naked, I saw that they
were packing up and leaving, their expressions dream-like. The girl and
mother had towels around their waists to cover their naked crotches; I
looked down and saw that I had somehow ended up with the girl’s yellow
bikini bottoms in my hand. They staggered towards the exit. I followed
some distance behind, watching them. Some people were looking at me.
Somehow, after two momentous orgasms, I became aroused yet again, my
cock by now aching from all the activity. Regardless, I walked quickly
up to the family from behind, my cock not fully hard but bouncing as I
stepped. They didn’t see me, still locked in their trance. I looked at
the girl’s slim back and imagined it pressed against me in the morning.
Unable to stop myself, I grabbed the girl by the waist and struggled
with her into the wading pool. She tumbled and fell on her back, but I
managed to somewhat catch her and fall with her, lessening the impact
for both of us. A little boy stepped hurriedly back and out of the pool.
The same little girl that had watched me before was there again,
standing at the edge of the pool. A crowd of people, including the
girl’s mother and father, watched us but didn’t try to stop us.
The towel around the teenage girl’s waist was soaked. Her face barely
emerged from the water, the level not quite enough to cover her body.
She had her eyes closed again, her head held back and away from me. I
struggled to remove her top once more, but again couldn’t manage it.
Finally I pulled one cup down and exposed one of her breasts. I hungrily
took the nipple into my mouth and sucked voraciously on it. I pulled the
towel away from her waist and threw it into the crowd. I looked for the
first time at her pussy and saw that the lips were red and glistening. I
moved up against her, grabbed my cock in one hand and aimed. I pushed
forward and missed, pressing against her leg, but adjusted, and finally
managed to penetrate her again.
Like before, her pussy was very slick inside. My dick, although worn
out, was very sensitive and seemed to be trying to get the job over and
done with; it only took a few thrusts before I came again, filling her
womb with what was left of my warm seed. I collapsed atop the girl,
exhausted, and she looked at me enquiringly. I kissed her on the mouth.
I stood and looked at the crowd around me. The made no action against
me. They parted as I walked towards them, and stared after me. I didn’t
look back.