Date: Thu, 9 May 2013 20:36:03 +0100 From: Captain Sargasso <captsargasso@gmail.com> Subject: The Swimmer by Captain Sargasso The Swimmer by Captain Sargasso This story is the property of the author. Do not publish or distribute this story without permission from the author. Story copyright 2012 Captain Sargasso. ff High school, Athletics Please enjoy this story responsibly, adhering to the laws and customs of wherever you are from. Please note that the age of consent for lesbian sex in the UK is 16. I welcome comments and feedback at captsargasso@gmail.com ~ Laura hit the pool everyday before school. She knew she was good but wanted to be better, maybe even join a swim team. Swimming kept her thin and lightly muscled as her 15 year old body developed towards womanhood. Laura took pride in her shapely legs, tight ass, abs and the 32Cs she had grown up top. Lately another swimmer had caught Laura's eye. Over in the fast lane a girl just a bit older than Laura powered up and down the pool, length after length, turning tightly at each end. Laura admired her technique, and by stealing glances at the girl above and below the water she tried to emulate the girl's moves. Laura tried out a few turns and put them onto the end of a couple of lengths. She looked over to check she was doing what the other girl was doing but disappointingly the girl had vanished. Suddenly a cap covered head appeared in front of Laura, making her jump. Silvered goggles faced Laura as she began to panic. 'Hi. I'm Carrie. If you're gonna stare so much at least come say hi!' Said the girl. 'Er, but. Erm,' flustered Laura. 'I just wanted to improve my technique by copying you'. 'That's cool,' smiled Carrie, 'want me to help?' 'Sure, thanks,' replied Laura. 'I'm Laura by the way.' Carrie explained she was 17 and trained in the mornings prior to swimming with her team most evenings and weekends. She gave Laura a few tips and watched her swim a few lengths. 'Here, let me show you,' said Carrie, slipping a hand under Laura's stomach. Laura lay floating as Carrie manipulated her body, pushing her ass down and stomach up. Laura felt an embarrassing swelling in her crotch as Carries hands slipped over her muscled body and tried to avoid eye contact. Several times Carrie's hands slipped over Laura's mons and breasts causing her nipples to harden. Was it just Laura's imagination or on the last pass had Carrie cupped her left tit? 'Getting better Laur!' Grinned Carrie, pulling her hands away. Maybe we can help each other out again sometime?' 'Cooool,' purred Laura in response. Carrie jumped up out of the pool and turned to face Laura. Her tight fitting swimsuit was cut high on her hips, highlighting her long legs. Not a hint of hair could be seen around her bikini line and a narrow camel toe showed she was a shaver. Laura stared as she took in the broad shoulders and small mounds on Carrie's chest. They were much smaller than Laura's, and the nipples looked like they were about to poke through the soaked material. Carrie kneeled and whispered in Laura's ear. 'Meet me here at 6am tomorrow.' Laura's watched as Carries perfect as bounced away from her into the locker room. She let out a sigh, pushing the concern about why the sight of a tight fitting wet swimsuit clinging to Carries body had turned her on so much. The following morning Laura mumbled a lame excuse to her parents about the pool getting too busy later on and flew out of her front door. The locker room was empty and as she went to the pool the only other person there was a black haired lifeguard. The lifeguard stated at Laura through her black framed glasses. Laura looked to the pool and saw a figure moving towards her under the water. Carrie's head appeared at her feet. Crystal blue eyes stared back at Laura and Carrie's long brown hear slicked back against her head and neck. 'Get in.' Commanded Carrie. Laura dove in and swan back round to Carrie who turned to face her. She was practically panting as she bobbed face to face with the older girl. Carrie put a hand either side of Laura's head. 'Relax,' she whispered, pulling Laura's face towards her. Carrie pushed her soft lips against Laura's, forcing them apart. She pressed her tongue into Laura's mouth and slowly licked the inside of her bottom lip. Laura shivered and Carrie moved slowly backwards, breaking the kiss and leaning Laura forward until she was floating. 'Much better!' commented Carrie, 'just relax.' Carrie slid her hands under Laura and this time there was no questioning the deliberate intent. Carrie grasped one of Laura's full breasts and slid her other hand between Laura's legs. Laura nervously glanced up to the lifeguard, perch high on her chair. The girl was staring at Carrie and Laura, cupping a breast through her loose fitting yellow polo, her other hand thrust down her red trunks. Gripping a breast and cupping Laura's crotch Carrie floated her to the edge of the pool. Laura's legs were lowered and she stood at the edge of the pool. She felt the water jet against her thigh as Carrie pushed her arms forward and flattened Laura's hands against the tiled walkway on the edge of the pool. Carrie moved to stand behind her and slipped her arms around Laura. Laura felt Carries pointed nipples against her back as the 17 year old leaned in and began nuzzling her earlobe. Laura let out a loud moan as Carrie's hand slid down to her young crotch. Pulling Laura's legs apart Carrie lowered her until the water jet made contact. Laura jumped as the stream made contact with the swollen nub between her puffy labia. Laura continued to moan as the indirect pressure through the swimsuit began to massage her most intimate area. Carrie kissed her earlobe and neck. Slowly sliding her fingers under the edge of Laura's swimsuit Carrie began to run them through her pubic hair and explore her swollen folds. Laura's rested her head on the tiles, not caring about the loud new sex noises she was making. Carrie gently spread Laura's labia and pulled the swimming costume tight against her clit. Laura's hips began to buck as the feeling built inside her. It was not long before her legs clamped around Carries hands. Her body convulsed and she let out a scream as the orgasm broke. Carrie leant back and held her limp body as the aftershocks caused smaller reactions. Slowly Carrie helped Laura out of the water, and led her, legs trembling to the foot deep toddler pool. Resting her half out of the water Carrie slid her legs either side of Laura's left leg. She leaned back on her hands and pressed her hot crotch against Laura's. Laura groaned as the two vulvas made contact through the layers of swimsuit. Carrie's breathing quickened as she began to move her hips. The two girls' slid easily over each other because of the shiny wet material. Carrie moved faster, grinding her swollen clit against Laura's vulva. Carrie's head rolled back and she began to tremble. Her body tensed and she let out a gasp. She sat up quickly and pulled Laura towards her, embracing the younger girl as she rode the aftershocks of her orgasm. As the girls looked up they saw the black haired lifeguard stood in the doorway. Grinning, the lifeguard extended her hand and mischievously beckoned Laura and Carrie inside.