JENNIE
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I loved this particular pool. It was at a local high school. My dad had pulled some strings and made a healthy donation to the school's swim program for me to get private use rights. It wasn't an Olympic pool, but it was good for my needs.
"I thought you were going to change your mind, and I was going to be out another trainer."
I stood on the cement surrounding the high school's pool, stretching my arms over my head. First one and then the other.
Lisa was walking toward me, that sexy smile on her face.
"I had to sign about a million waivers to train you here. I even got this," she said, dangling a key in the air.
"Wow, you move fast. I'm surprised they handed it over so quickly. It took my last trainer several weeks to convince them to do that."
She stopped in front of me. "I have a certain charm," she said with a wink. "And I have a kick-ass reputation. Of course, they were more than willing to hand it over. Ready?" she asked.
"Yep. I want to shave off at least a second today. I went easy in practice, so I don't feel as spent as yesterday."
"Jump in and do a few warm up laps," she instructed.
I did as she asked, slowly swimming the length of the pool, priming my body for the grueling training I knew was coming. I flipped and began making my way back to where she was standing. I could feel her eyes on me. It wasn't the same as being watched by a trainer who was watching my form. Lisa was watching me. My body. It sent delicious heat racing down my spine, causing me to involuntarily shudder and lose my rhythm.
"What was that? You have a cramp?" She shouted.
I ignored her. I wasn't about to tell her she was throwing me off. I made a few more laps, focused my attention and was ready by the time I made it back to the edge of the pool.
"Today we're going to keep working on your speed in the pool. Tomorrow I want to spend some time in the gym, working your core," she was saying, all businesslike.
"Okay, sounds good to me," I said, looking forward to getting out of the pool. I loved to swim, but being in the water four to five hours a day, swimming back and forth like a fish tended to get tedious. I loved meets, but I didn't love the repetitive laps that came with training to improve speed and form.
"Let's go!" she said, clapping her hand, pulling up the stopwatch she wore around her neck.
I spent the first hour listening to her shout at me and feeling like a complete failure. Every time I thought I was getting better, she had another complaint. Lisa was a terror. A good terror, but she bordered on Nazi.
When I made it back to the edge of the pool, ready to take a breather, I looked up to see her pulling off her shirt. The next thing I knew, she jumped in.
"What are you doing?" I asked in surprise. My eyes were stuck on her chest. She was casually swimming toward me, her eyes holding mine.
"I'm going to show you what I want," she said.
The words were full of heat. I nodded my head, ready to do anything she asked.
"Watch," she ordered a second before she took off, springing away from the wall.
I watched but probably not at what she was asking me to watch. I watched her arms cut through the water, the muscles in her back, stretching and pulling with every reach. Her legs stretched out behind her.
She was making her way back to me, where I was standing in the shallow end. She was staring at me in a way that made my belly feel like warm honey.
When she was within reach, she stopped, her green eyes still holding mine.
"Jennie," she said in a husky voice. Her gaze roamed my body before coming back to hold my own.
I slowly walked toward her, the water lapping around my chest as I moved. I had no idea what I was doing. I knew it was wrong, but this invisible pull had me in a vise I couldn't break free of.
Her arm reached out, below the water, grabbing my waist, pulling me toward her. She kept pulling me in until my body was pressed into her chest. I knew it was coming, but I couldn't have possibly been prepared for how good it felt when her lips touched mine. It felt like I had been waiting forever to taste her. I wasn't about to let the opportunity pass me by.
Her arms snaked around me, holding tight before her hands moved to my butt, squeezed and yanked me closer to her groin where I could feel her hard length. I moaned when her tongue drove between my lips and began a duel with my own tongue.
"Lisa," I breathed when she pulled back.
"Jennie—"
I stopped what she was going to say by running my hand into her hair and shoving her head back down to mine. I devoured her, telling her with my actions that I wanted this in every way.
"Don't stop," I said in a clear voice when her mouth left mine.
"I have no intention of doing that," she said before slamming her mouth into mine again. Heat coursed through my body. Her erection was pushing against me, and I wanted to feel it in me. I dropped my hand between her legs and massaged her through her swim trunks.
She pulled back, staring into my eyes a second before she started yanking at my swimsuit. She yanked down one strap, my breast popped out, distracting her from her task. Her mouth came down on my nipple, suckling before using her teeth to gently nibble.
"Oh." I fought back the shout that nearly erupted when her teeth grazed over my breast before moving up my neck.
Her hand worked at the other strap, yanking it down my arm. At the same time, her leg moved forward between mine, demanding I spread my legs. I obliged and was rewarded with her hard thigh pressed against my pussy. I moved forward, rubbing against it, relishing in the feel of her hardness.
Her hands were on my breasts, she demanded as she squeezed and cupped my breasts before putting her mouth on my other nipple.
My back arched as I rubbed against her leg, pushing harder and being rewarded with a lovely sensation that spiraled through my body. I was wet. I was ready.
"Please," I groaned, my head back, my breasts pushing up and out, begging for more.
She stepped back, "Take off the suit."
I opened my eyes. Her demanding tone had me on fire. I nodded my head, moved my hands to my suit and pulled it down, bending over, my breasts brushing over the water. The sensation sent another chill over my body as I quickly pulled the suit off.
I tossed it on the cement and waited. She stared but didn't move toward me. My body felt as liquid and flowing as the water we were standing in.
"Lisa," I breathed.
She moved forward, one hand went between my breasts, her finger running a trail through the valley as it ran down my stomach. My bare sex tingled, waiting for her touch. Instead of doing what I expected, her hand splayed out, gripping my waist and yanking me into her. Her mouth was on mine again.
"You're amazing. I want you Jennie," she was saying. The words were making me dizzy. I nodded, giving her permission as if that was what she was asking. "Are you going to let me?"
"Yes. Yes please," I said in crazed passion. My hands were gripping her cock through her shorts. It wasn't enough.
"Take them off," she demanded.
I quickly obliged, yanking the shorts down over her hips. Her cock sprang free, and I moaned. It was big and engorged, and I couldn't wait to have her in me.
I used my foot to push her shorts down to her ankles. She casually stepped out of them, her hand on my ass in a possessive manner the whole time, making me wetter than I had been. I reached down to grab her dick, guiding her to where I needed her. The difference in our height made it impossible for it to work. I groaned in frustration.
Her other hand reached down, both on my ass, she yanked me up her body. My arms went around her neck and my legs around her waist. In one smooth motion, she plunged into my body. The invasion stretched me in sweet agony. I threw my head back, arching my back and pushing my hips against her, trying to take her deeper.
"You're wet, Jennie. Holy shit," she moaned before running her tongue down my neck. "I'm going to fuck you hard and fast," She warned before moving her hips and plunging deeper. Her arms were wrapped around my waist as she dove into my body.
It was fast and furious, and we were both climaxing way too soon. She pulled out and stepped away from me.
"Lisa," I said, suddenly feeling very awkward standing naked in the pool.
She swam to where her shorts were floating in the pool. Grabbed them and swam to the edge, using her arms to pull herself up and out. She yanked on the shorts, picking up her shirt and ignoring me the whole time.
"Lisa."
She looked at me, "This can never happen again. Never. And don't tell Mino," She said, not looking back as she walked toward the door.
I reached for my suit, pulled it out while I was in the pool, feeling completely vulnerable. I climbed out of the pool, wrapped myself in a towel and headed for the locker room to change. I felt like a fool.
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