[watmidoin]

Swimmer's Dream

Most boys in the swim team were afraid of Kym. She was fierce and not afraid to tell off anybody who tried to bully her. But she was also the prettiest girl in the team - big eyes, sharp face and long hair. I could never help but notice the small but growing curves beneath her wet swimsuit.

The inter-school competition was near and I was still too slow to qualify. Not wanting to be left out, I went to the pool for extra practices. It was a quiet night and nobody else was around. After a few laps, I saw a girl approaching the pool. It was Kym. For some unknown reason, I took a deep breath and submerged myself in the water.

I held my breath as she dipped her feet into the water. They were so small and cute. A pair of endlessly long legs followed. Slender, yet beautifully toned. Her thighs, fair as the rest of her body, seemed to glow in the moonlight. At the end of this most seductive pair of legs was her delicate butt, partially covered by her black swimsuit. The suit hugged her body perfectly, highlighting her slim waist and growing breasts. Ending the blackness is her silvery neck and lovely face.

How I wish this moment could last forever. But she was not here to simply dip in the water. Swimming off, her glowing white arms and fluttering long legs made a most sensuous contrast against the flirtatious curves beneath her jet black suit. Needless to say, I couldn't do much training for the rest of the night. She saw but did not address me.

I was taking my shower when I heard a voice from the ladies changing room on the other side of the wall.

"Argh... Help..."

It was just a soft cry for help. Kym was able to scream much louder than that but it seemed she didn't want to. I hesitated for a moment. When I heard her call again, I exited the male changing room and cautiously entered the ladies. Peeking around the wall, I saw Kym seated on a bench holding on to her right calf.

"Help. Cramps." She said.

I went over slowly, knelt down, and took a look at her. She looked in pain but was also beginning to blush.

"Help." She said again.

I placed my hands beneath her calf and started to massage her gently. I tried not to have "other" thoughts but her soft squirms made my eyes wander slowly up her legs again. From her toes, clenching and releasing due to the pain, to the calf that I was rubbing down, to her white thighs that led so enticingly to the forbidden spot. My little brother swelled and peeked out of the trunks. I looked embarrassingly at her. Her eyes, usually strong and fierce, was strangely soft and shy. She tried to avoid my glance but ended tilting her head such that she saw the reason for my embarrassment. Hurriedly, she looked at the wall. Her cheeks by now a very feminine pink.

I moved my head closer and gave her a peck on the cheek. She shied away a little but looked back at me with her big black eyes, her cheeks blushing even more. I gave her another peck on her forehead, than between her eyes, before kissing her on the lips. From light kisses, our desires grew. We hugged. We caressed. We slowly stripped one another. We instinctively knew where to touch and tease. Then the moment came when we stopped to look one another in the eyes - that moment to decide whether we should go further.

She closed her eyes. I kissed and entered her slowly. I enjoyed the warmth inside her. So different it was from the cold cold water of the pool. She made small painful squirms as I pushed and pulled with unsteady motion initially. But we were in no rush. In and out. In and out. We soon got the rhythm and the strokes became smooth and most pleasurable. In and out. In and out. Her hurting squirms turned into pleasuring moans. In and out. In and out. Our breathing became deeper. In and out. In and out. The sensations became stronger. In and out. In and out. Our moaning became more enticing. In and out. In and out. The finishing was near. In and out. In and out. In and out. She was squirming again. I could feel the finishing approaching and went faster and harder. In, out, in, out, in, out... Then, suddenly, warm and moist, her slit tightened and gripped me. My rush of warm fluid spewed out. I had enjoyed the warmth in her. Now, she could feel my warmth as well.

We didn't make it to the competition but that didn't matter. Her moment of vulnerability had allowed me into her world. We kept this secret until we were old enough to "officially" become a couple and enjoyed many more great time together.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

I was 11 years old when I had this fantasy. At that age, making the school team seemed so important.

This is also the age when some of the girls began to start "growing". Thus the description of the girl in the story. I stress once again that I am against pedophilia! It is the most disgusting thing a man can do to children!

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