This story is a work of fiction. The characters of the story are all over 18 and fictional. And they have nothing to do with their real prototypes. This story is combined of the things that really happened, I wish have happened or just my fantasy. Anyway, this is my first experience in writing such a story. And definitely my first attempt to write such story in English. So, feedback is more than welcome. I hope you'll enjoy my work. And have a pleasant day)
Part 2.
I could not believe that I've got so lucky. Although I knew about Ashley's ambiguous reputation, I did not think that she would pay such kind of attention to me. That evening I again and again recalled our passion in the smallest details. It was especially important for me that there was a feeling of proximity, contact with the skin, smells and sounds.
And masturbation could not repeat all this. But, of course, this did not mean that I refused to jerk off. On the contrary, every evening turned into a test of endurance. I could have masturbated several times a day before. But now I jerked off almost to exhaustion. I really wanted to repeat all this. And soon a new opportunity introduced itself.
I have never been an athlete, but at different times I visited various sections - from chess and badminton, to basketball and even ice skaters. In high school, I was the last. There was a whole sports center in the city, in which there was an ice arena, and sports halls, and a pool. Once a week after training, we go swimming. Nothing serious, just simple rest and entertainment. Everyone was doing their own staff there. Even the coach, who worked with us for several years, only followed what was happening only with one eye, which usually was closed. And it suited everyone.
I spent almost all the time in the pool chatting with Sophie - we knew each other from high school, although we studied in different classes. It was a short sports girl with dark skin, brown eyes and dark hair, which were always trimmed in the long bob. And I really liked it. We didn't saw ourselves professional ice skaters. So, we often fool around during the trainings, carrying very children's games through years. Perhaps something could be between us, but I was either too shy, or too stupid to offer her to date.
A couple of days after my "interaction" with Ashley, there should have been another training in the pool. It seemed that everything was supposed to go as usual. But this time I had to recall the early years of puberty - changing in the locker room, I suddenly realized that now from any slightest stimulus through my swimming trunks would be treacherously show itself a boner. And this has already begun to happen. At the same time, before each lesson in the pool, we had to lift out in the line so that the coach could check all who present. A simple formality, which on this day was not at all in handy.
I tried to find the spot where no one would pay attention to me. And to immediately hide my erection in the water.
"Hello!" - Sophie stood right next to me.
"Hello..." I mumbled awkwardly, trying to think about something not sexy. And I was very nervous because of this.
"Are you all right?"
"Yes, absolutely!" - It sounded extremely unconvincing.
"Sophie, hello! Look, I bought a new swimsuit! " - next to us stood Lily - a close friend of Sophie. And she really bought a new swimsuit. There were no special rules on this subject. Therefore, the girls usually swam in open swimsuits. Sophie was in a blue separate swimsuit in which she came here constantly. But Lily usually swam in a whole, with an open stomach and sides. But today she came in the same swimsuit as Sophie. Only a light green color.
Next to me stood two very attractive, albeit different looking girls. Lily was a bright blue -eyed blonde, much higher than Sophie, with pale, as if transparent skin. Lily was not just slender; she was really thin. Despite this, she had a rather large and expressive breasts, which at the moment was favorably emphasized with the bodice of her new swimsuit. The girls actively chatted about something. Apparently, they discussed swimwear. And I was looking forward to when the coach was finishing the roll call. Now only Sophie and Lily were able to notice my expressive boner. But they seemed to not pay any attention to me.
The moment we were allowed to enter the water, I immediately dived into this shelter. Finally, I didn't have to worry about being embarrassed. And I could examine the girls much more calmly.
They were absolutely different - tall and short, dark and pale, blonde and brunette. One had an expressive bust, the other could not boast of such a thing. But her athletic thighs played with their muscles very seductively. They were both incredibly sexy and they were all over me. Luckily, I was in the cool water, which hid my desire to fuck girls from them.
Of course, at that time I still did not understand how my new ability worked. I didn't even suspect that it existed yet. And I could not use it consciously. But my subconscious did it for me. The girls suddenly fell silent and turned to me.
"Whose swimsuit do you think is more beautiful? Mine or Lily's? - Sophie was standing right above me. She smiled and swayed her hips slightly. Before I had time to answer, Lily appeared in front of me. She leaned over the edge of the pool, giving me a view of her large breasts.
"Certainly mine! Look, he even blushed." I was probably all crimson from the scene that unfolded right in front of me. Underwater, my unsinkable buoy was also all red from tension.
"It's not fair, you're deliberately shoving your tits right in his face. Of course he'll turn red."
"Sophie," I managed to squeeze out. "Sophie's swimsuit is cuter."
Sophie lit up at my words. To my surprise, Lily was not upset.
"Yes, she has it much sexier. Just look at that ass." With these words, she gave Sophie a loud slap on the buttock, causing the latter to sigh loudly, smile and respond in kind.
"Do not be shy. Your breasts are so tempting in that top. I just want to touch her. What do you think?" - the last words were clearly addressed to me. Almost instinctively, not understanding what was happening, I nodded. The girls giggled, looked at each other and dived into the pool.
"So what are you waiting for?" - Sophie asked. - "Touch her."
I remained absolutely motionless. My little brain in my pants was practically screaming "Yes, yes, go ahead!" But the normal one jammed and was silent, as if he was not there.
"Come on, don't be shy!" - Lily joined in. She took my hand and placed it on her chest. I felt soft, like holding a huge marshmallow in my hand. Instinctively, I clenched my hand. Lily sighed and giggled. Sophie laughed too. Emboldened, I began to massage Lily's breasts. She closed her eyes in pleasure. Sophie looked at me hungrily, biting her lip slightly and smiling. She seemed like a little demon who had committed or was ready to commit a prank and was preparing to first see the reaction of those around her and then be punished for it. At least that's what it seemed to me. And Sophie, in a way, justified this thought - I felt someone's hand on my groin.
"Soft?" - Sophie asked smiling. "And I feel something hard." She began massaging my penis through the fabric, squeezing it, pressing it against my body, pulling it towards hers and moving it slightly up and down. It was amazing.
In our little love triangle, two were already experiencing physical pleasure. I thought it was a little unfair to Sophie - I put my free hand on her thigh and then squeezed her buttock. Now I felt a pleasant elasticity - a delicate balance of compliance and resistance.
"I always thought you had an amazing ass."
"I know - I saw the way you look at me"
"Do you think we wouldn't notice?" - Lily joined in. - "It's good that you didn't interfere with looking at you in response. You're okay too, especially when you get excited." I felt a second hand on my groin. Sophie and Lily competed with each other in an impromptu wrestling match - each of them tried to grab my penis and massage it.
For some reason, only at that moment did I remember that we were, in fact, in a pool full of other people. Looking around, I realized with relief that no one cared - everyone was minding their own business: someone swam from one end of the pool to the other, someone dived, checking the impenetrability of their watches. Many simply sat on the edge of the pool. And no one paid any attention to us.
Because of this, I became a little bolder - one of my hands began to massage Lily's breasts more actively. I moved my other hand away from Sophie's ass - instead I began to lightly massage her pussy through the fabric of her swimsuit. For a moment, Sophie closed her eyes, bit her lip, moaned slightly and smiled. I think, that was more for show.
"Why, it is nice. I'm sure you've wanted this for a long time!"
