My Bathing Suit
By Robin
Some nights, I put on my bathing suit. It is a nice one-piece, black at the crotch, fading upward into a deep blue. Then, right at the bustline, cool green flowers burst into bloom, giving way to a fresh turquoise above them, following through the thin shoulder straps.
It is a beautiful suit. It fits me just right, like it was cut specifically for my body. The stretchy material conforms to my body, slimming my waist, lifting my butt, and accentuating my small male breasts. And my cock, when soft, can be tucked between my legs easily, giving me the figure of an attractive young woman. I wouldn't win any modeling contracts with that figure, but it is definately not a man's body once I've got it on.
Tonight, for the first time, I wore it into the shower. I can't take it for a swim in a real pool, as I've always wished to do. But, I can get wet in it, and get an idea of how it feels. And that's what I did tonight, for the first time.
My cock was hard even as I slid the dry suit up my legs, so I couldn't tuck it in. Still, it was held tightly against my belly, and didn't show too much. I pulled it up my freshly shaven legs, loving that familiar sensation of soft fabric gliding on my smooth skin. I pulled it tight over my butt, then put my arms through the shoulder straps, lifting the cups to cover my man-breasts. A few moments of adjusting in the mirror, and I was ready. From the neck down, a lady ready for a dip.
I stepped to the shower and turned on the hot water. The suit felt so good. The temperature came up, and I took a deep breath. My heart and stomach flip-flopped, and my dick throbbed. Then I stepped in.
At first, I felt nothing. Sure, my shoulders and arms and legs knew the feeling, but my torso and my hips stayed dry. Then, moments later, the wet heat seeped through and contacted my skin. It was like electricity. The water touched me and held me close, like a lover wrapping his arms around my whole body. I closed my eyes and moaned, a lonely young woman aching for release from this male body. Stroking my waist, chest, and butt, eyes still closed, I began to imagine a scene.
Late at night. Somewhere in the hills of Southern California, I'm lounging lazily in a heated pool. The underwater lights make the water glow; the steam rising into the cool air seems alive. I sink below the surface and swim to the opposite end of the pool, my sleek body gliding through like a dolphin. As my head rises softly above the water again, and my eyes open, I see him stepping out of the big house.
He is wearing just a pair of simple dark blue trunks. He is a big man. A strong man. His muscles are clear and well defined on every bit of exposed skin. He gives me a knowing smile, then dives into the water right over my head!
He comes up laughing at my fright, for I had thought he was going to jump onto me, and I flinched and squealed. Then he sees the stress in my blue eyes, and he melts. Instantly, he is beside me. His arms wrap around my waist and he pulls me against him. My arms lock around his neck and I hug him tight.
"I'm sorry," he says softly, "I didn't mean to frighten you so much. Please, can I make it up to you?" We separate to arms length, gazing into each others' eyes.
"How?" I ask, aching for him.
He smiles at me again, and pulls me close, kissing me deeply. His strong tongue passes into my mouth, and I latch onto it with my lips, sucking it into my mouth. But he pulls it out and breaks the kiss. I lunge for his neck, kissing and licking and sucking his skin, pulling at his ear. He does the same to me, and I begin to breathe heavily, moaning quietly.
By now we've moved to an underwater platform. He has sat down on it, and I've wrapped my legs around him, sitting in his lap. I feel his cock finally growing, pressing through the thin trunks against my butt. My own dick is tucked carefully between my legs, and because of the restriction can't grow the way it wants to. With a small amount of shifting, I position myself on his lap, so that his rapidly growing shaft can rub against mine.
His hands go to my D-cup breasts, squeezing them, pulling the bathing suit away from my large nipples, pinching and rolling them in his fingers. He lifts me up with his strong arms, bringing my breasts to his mouth, taking a nipple in. He bites it, he sucks it, he licks it, and all the while I'm writhing in pleasure. My confined cock is too excited to stay put, and it begins to cause some uncomfortable pressure.
"Let me-" I stutter, between gasps and squeals of pure sexual bliss, "Let me fix my cock!"
He breaks away from my ample bosom with an animalistic laugh and sets me down. With my eyes never leaving his, my hands go to my crotch, quickly maneuvering my swelling member into a more natural position, against my belly.
Then I lean forward and kiss him hungrily. My hands move to his crotch, and I easily whip his fat prick out. Seven inches long, and at least three inches around, my hand almost can't wrap around it completely. My tongue plunges between his lips as one hand pumps him, and the other cups his balls.
I stroke him only briefly, and then he grabs me by the waist, and carries me to the shallow end of the pool. Then, setting me on my feet, he pushes the straps off my shoulders, and pulls the suit down my body. It clings closely to my skin, but still pulls away easily for him. Suddenly my body is completely exposed to the cool night air, and I shiver once. My nipples flash and harden. He picks me up again and sits me down on the edge of the pool, pulling the suit from my feet, then tossing it over his shoulder to float away. He spreads my legs, kissing my big fat cock head, and licking it briefly.
"Please, please can I suck you?" I plead. My mouth is watering for his hot man meat, but he shakes his head.
"Not yet. I've got other plans for you, my dear." With that, he pulls off his trunks and tosses them away. Then he points to a lounge chair and tells me to take the cushion off and bring it to the edge of the pool. It is a long one, made for a person to lay back and sunbathe. I drag it quickly to the pool. "Now, lay back on it."
I lay back, and he grabs my legs, pulling me swiftly to the edge. He lifts and spreads my legs, presenting my tight little asshole and throbbing cock. From somewhere he pulls out a tube of lubricant, and squeezes half of it onto my anus. His finger works it into me gently, and I moan loudly as it enters me. When he is satisfied that his finger is penetrating me easily, he pulls it out, and I feel empty. I ache to have that finger back inside me, to fill my gaping hole.
We're in the shallow end of the pool, at the perfect level for sex. His cock is directly in line with my ass. And next he squeezes the rest of the tube onto his dick. I watch him stroke himself with great care and attention. He massages his thick shaft well, coating it with that clear gel, and I wish that I could be doing it for him. I want to have my hands on his meat, working it as tenderly and lovingly as he does.
After what seems to me like an eternity, he is satisfied, and moves to my empty little pussy. His fat cock head presses against my puckered opening, and I shudder. I can't believe that something so huge might enter my body. But with slow and steady pressure, he starts to slide inside me. Miraculously, I feel no pain. My anus stretches for him, welcoming him in, asking him to stay for a long long time.
Soon his head is inside me. He pauses, so I can get used to him, but I don't want to. "No!" I beg, "Don't stop! I need you now!"
There are few things a man likes to hear more than his lover begging for him, and he does as I ask. He uses the same slow steady force and slides another inch into me.
I can't breathe! Short jerky breaths escape from my throat with an occasional squeak of pleasure. I feel his cock press into me, moving deep inside me.
Another inch! How can this be? I think I can feel him passing my stomach!
Another inch! GOD! Such ecstacy! And he still has more!!
The final length of his massive manhood is a blur to me! I'm seeing stars! I feel ready to burst! As he begins to work me, pump me, and soon fuck my tight wanting ass-pussy, I can feel his cockhead pounding my heart. It doesn't take long for me to come.
My cock jumps, and a hot thick stream of juice erupts from my dick. The first streams spatter my face, and I taste my own saltiness. I lick it from my lips, savoring it as much as I can. The following spurts spray my neck, my breasts, and my belly. I feel every drop as its heat contacts my cool sweating skin. It is almost like a hot blanket coating me, and I feel warmer as my orgasm slows. Soon, it is just a slight dribble leaking from my quickly shrinking dick. A thick white dribble that I want to drink down like wine. As he continues to fuck me, I rub my come into my big bouncing tits, and my flat stomach.
Soon enough, he moans loudly. "I'm close!" he grunts. His eyebrow knits, and his lips part in a toothy grimace.
"I want it! I want to drink it!" I gasp. He pulls out of me swiftly, and I feel like I've lost half of my abdomen. But there isn't time to ache for him again now. He hops onto the cushion with me, straddling my chest, pointing his engorged, glistening rod at my face. His ass cheeks rub my breasts, my own come sliding between, exciting my nipples. My hands grab his ass, squeezing it, pulling him toward me. His fist is a blur as he pounds his cock, coaxing that white gold out for me.
Then, with a tremendous roar, he explodes! I see his tiny hole open, and then I am splashed with man juice! I open my mouth, and it squirts powerfully inside. Some sprays over my cheeks and forehead, some down my chin and neck, but most jets straight into my mouth. And I love it! I let it fill my mouth and start to spill out of the corners before tasting. And it tastes SO GOOD! It is so thick, and so hot, and so salty! I swallow and open my mouth for more. He is still coming, but nearly finished. Only two more small presents hit my tongue before he drops to a dribble. I anxiously lift my head and wrap my lips around his cock, sucking as much as I can into my mouth. I ache for every drop. I am almost sad that I lost so much on my face, but it feels too good to be bad. I suck his swiftly softening dick until I'm sure I can have no more. Then I drop my head back and savor the lingering flavor.
And I know, that our night has just begun.
I think I'll be wearing my bathing suit more often from now on.
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