Community Pool 1979 750

This is an entry for the

750 Word Project 2025

I'd run around the pool cleaning up, everyone was gone for the weekend and George and I had asked specifically to close. We'd both just turned 18 which meant the county could trust us with keys, a responsibility we were fully ready to abuse.

Our high school crush Rachel Branksome had shown up- a few years our senior she had married some rich old dude who owned car dealerships- and had stormed in one morning to demand that George give her the security cam footage from the night before. Apparently she had gone skinny dipping with a "friend", a story that George saw as the kind of marriage killing leverage that could get us laid.

And now we were here, leading her to the laundry room and helping her up on the washer to claim our prize.

"Well, take them out so I can get a look and make sure you don't have herpes,"

George and I exchanged glances, then untied our speedos and pulled our swimsuits to the ground. Our cocks sprung out, mostly erect but still recovering from their spandex prisons. I withheld a grin as I noticed the half inch difference between us, then looked up at Rachel for instruction.

"Okay, so um- I want you to know this is REALLY disgusting what you're doing- so I want you to be disgusting too. So uh, I want you to touch each others cocks. Like hold them."

My face flushed as I turned to George, feeling even more embarrassed as he seemed less eager than I. It was just that I'd just wanted to fuck Rachel so bad- its not like I wanted to...

Clamp.

George grabbed my dick, causing me to jump. I looked back at Rachel who smiled as I wrapped my fingers around my friend's girthy penis.

"Okay, Now I want you one at a time to kiss right here."

Rachel spread her legs and pulled her bikini bottoms to the side, revealing a dark, close cropped bush around her pink, wet lips. George dove in first, giving it a peck like he would a relative at Christmas. Me, I took it slow, breathing in her scent and giving it a brief lick. I knew I'd never get to do this again.

Rachel thought it funny to grab my head and suffocate me a little, causing me to let go of George's dick and flail about. I could hear her laughing at me before release.

I stepped back just as George was beckoned inwards. He led with his cock and fumbled about trying to get inside Rachel. She giggled at his inexperience and guided his piece.

I'd barely had time to register things before I saw George's ass shake and heard him whimper. I couldn't believe he'd tasted the promise land and blew his load immediately. Rachel began to curse him out and push him away as he desperately tried to keep pumping at her. He fell back to the floor letting me see Rachel's disgusted face as she surveyed the cum dripping from her cunt.

For a whole minute the three of us froze, unsure of what to do as we stood there with our bits out. Then Rachel looked at me and said "Now bitch!" Which was all I needed to pull up between her legs.

Learning from George's failure I took my time on entry, partially grossed out to be using his cum for lube but also grateful. I started slowly at first, counting my thrusts as a distraction and praying I could last. Everything was going great until she put her arms around me and kissed me with tongue. The bitter taste of cigarettes made it all feel so much dirtier and I could sense my imminent release. So as an absolute stooge I began to hump like a jackrabbit, crying out as I felt Rachel's pussy flood with jizz.

I hung my head in shame as I pulled away, hearing her curse out my pitiful game as she put her bottoms back in place and stuck her hand out.

George had gotten dressed and handed her the tape.

With a stream of nasty epithets Rachel dashed out the door, my cum dripping down her leg.

I looked at George as he watched her peel out of the parking lot.

"She really thought the motion sensor was a camera eh?"

"What can I say bro? I've learned not to question hot angry women."

And that was how I lost my virginity.