For those that want to know, believe it not, this is a true story from back in the early to mid 60's. Probably the only time I will ever say one way or the other. Tx
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The Municipal Pool was just north of downtown and I liked it much more than the other pools in town. First of all, it was limited to eighteen and over. Secondly, it was Olympic sized, and third, it had three diving boards of different heights. I was raised on a lake, so swimming was second nature to me. Diving, however, was something totally new. The first time I went to this pool, the diving team was practicing and I was blown away by the grace, beauty, and precision of the dives.
I went to talk to the coach and got a chance to start classes. Before that summer was out, I had mastered both of the low boards and had started on the high one. Once I got a slight case of fear of heights in hand, things progressed rapidly.
The summer was only three weeks old and I was already doing dives from the high board that I had never even heard of two years before. There were four of us from the team practicing one morning, which meant we more or less had the deep end of the pool to ourselves. Just warming up, I had gone through four basic dives in quick succession and had stopped to rest on the side of the pool. The dives were not that strenuous but the climb to the platform was.
I was sitting on the far corner of the pool from the board and had my feet and legs hanging over into the pool. I was watching one of the other guys climb the ladder when someone grabbed my leg. I jumped in surprise and looked down into the bluest eyes I had ever seen in my life. It took me several seconds before I could notice anything else but when I did, I was surprised at how young the face was that those eyes were set in. It was a nice looking face, not beautiful or cute, just ordinary.
Letting my eyes wander farther down I took in the old two-piece bathing suit covering a nice looking body. A nice bit of cleavage showed out of the top so she couldn't be that young. While I looked her over, she had just hung onto my leg and grinned at me.
"Hello," I finally said. "You're not supposed to be down here when diving is going on."
She grinned and replied, "Since I can't swim, I'm not supposed to be down here at all but if I wasn't down here, I wouldn't be able to talk to you." I stared at her as I mulled that over. "I've been trying to get your attention all morning and you've totally ignored me
"I'm sorry, I've been kind of wrapped up in my diving."
"Yeah, I know. I watched you from the fence last year because I wasn't old enough to get in and now I'm watching you from the other end of the pool, which is a little closer, but not close enough," she said in a rush. "I've done everything I can think of to get your attention except take off my bathing suit. I thought about that but they would throw me out and I'd be back at the fence."
When I laughed, she grinned and went on. "Now that I have your attention, I'm going to be bold and brassy and ask you out on a date. I don't think you have a girlfriend; if you do, you never bring her here with you."
I sat staring at this strange girl for several seconds before replying. "No, I don't have a girlfriend and I don't date much. As for going out with you, OK. I kind of like bold and brassy women. I'm from the country and that's the kind I'm most comfortable with. Most of the girls I've met here in town are too subtle for me. I don't understand half the time what they're hinting at."
She nodded as she moved around and sat down astraddle my foot. I could feel her hot sex burning against the top of my foot in the cool water. She had her hands on top of my knee and she laid her chin on top of them and looked up at me. "Then I won't beat around the bush. I want to go somewhere we can go skinny dipping and make mad passionate love."
When I just stared at her, she frowned and said, "Hmmm, maybe that was a little too straight forward."
I chuckled and nodded. "Just a little. Let me finish blushing and we'll get the heck out of here."
She grinned and hooked her chin toward the bulge in the front of my tight Speedo. "You're going to put on quite a show for all the ladies on your way around to your towel. Maybe I need to make my way back down to the other end of the pool and give you a few minutes to relax. I'll meet you outside the gate in about fifteen minutes."
Moving off my foot, she rubbed her sex against my big toe. It slipped under the edge of her suit, so she rubbed her slit up and down on it.
"Is that hot enough for you?" She transferred her hands over to the edge of the pool and looked up at me with those blue eyes. "You wouldn't stand a lady up would you?"
I chuckled and shook my head. "I don't think so, I'm a little crazy, but I'm not stupid. By the way, what's your name?"
"Julie."
"Glad to meet you Julie, I'm Brad."
She grinned and then said, "I know."
With that, she moved along the side of the pool using her hands to pull herself along. I watched her all the way, my mind racing from what she had said and done. When she went under the rope at the middle of the pool, I slipped into the water and swam a lap down to the rope and back.
By the time I got back, my raging hard-on had subsided enough that I thought it was safe to go get my towel. I played it safe anyway and swam to the opposite edge of the pool. That meant I would only have to walk about ten steps to my towel. I used it to dry off and for a shield as I walked toward the men's dressing room. As I neared the door, Julie waved at me from the door of the women's locker room and went inside.
I had to wait for a couple of guys to clear the area by my locker before I could get changed. The memory of her hot sex pressed against my foot and the open invitation to make love to her had my manhood in a state where it wouldn't go down and stay there. Anytime my mind thought of her, it would twitch and start to grow hard. At least under my cutoffs and T-shirt it wouldn't be so obvious.
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Outside the gate, I looked around for Julie and found her leaning against my old car. She was wearing a yellow floral print sundress with a square neckline and no sleeves. The dress ended an inch above her knees, which was short by the day's standards. She was grinning from ear to ear as I walked down the hill toward her.
When I got close she said, "Well, I see you made it out of the pool without causing a riot. I can't believe I'm being such a bad girl."
With a grin of my own, I opened the car door. She climbed in and tossed her bag in the back seat. As I got in on the other side, she moved over to lean back against the passenger door and brought her feet up onto the seat with her knees raised. Her knees were together but her feet were apart, which gave me an open view of her sex. She put her chin on her knees and wrapped her arms around her legs.