Fun in the pool Part I
I was 15. Our family had one of those 3 foot deep above ground
pools. The summer day was hot and me, my sister, her two friends,
and my buddy are splashing around in the water. After a while
we decided to play one of those tag games in the water. The
person who was it could only tag someone when they were under
water. When above water they had to have their eyes closed.
My sister friend, Grace was it one of the times. As she swam
close to me, I had no where to go, so I just stopped. But instead
of touching me and springing out of the water saying she
got me, she just grabbed my crotch and stayed there for ten
seconds squeezing me. When she came up, she looked at me
turned to the others and said she got me good. I closed my
eyes and began to count as she splashed away.
As I was swimming under water, I found almost everyone but
Grace. I passed them up. I was looking for Grace. When I found
her, I rubbed my hand between her leg for as long as I could
hold my breath. When I emerged, I proclaimed how easy it
was.
Hoping that she would find me again, my hopes were dash when
she found my sisters other friend. Grace did not get caught
again for ten minutes. Hell I was trying to get caught so
I could rub her again. I got a small smile on my face when she
caught me again. This time Grace was stroking my erect cock
through my swim suit. Her finger gribing me, even through
the fabric drove me nuts. I had never been with a girl and
I was pretty sure that this was worth telling my friends
about.
When she came up for air, I was told twice by my sister I was
counting to fast. I wanted to get after Grace so bad it was
not even funny. I swam around and finally found her. I had
trouble Identifying her at first because she had moved
the fabric away from her pussy. I lost air. Bubbles shot
out my nose. My tag this time (sadily to short due to a loss
of air) was two fingers rubbing her clit. Just as I was about
to pass out, Grace's hand pushed my away. Puzzled when
I came out, I saw my mom near the pool telling us it was time
for dinner. What eraction I had fizzled by the sudden apparence
of my mother and the end of the game. I was last out of the pool,
just to make sure.
end of part I
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