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Abby Swimming (Mf-teen, ped, 1st, voy)
by Sweet Irish (address withheld by request)
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At the tender age of 14 I was very shy and hadn't started to
develop as other girls I was friends with had. The day was hot, I
was home alone and decided to swim in our pool, with no bathing
suit.
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When I woke up the temperature was already 87 degrees and the sun
was so bright it actually caused me to brink my eyes from the
light shinning through my bedroom window. It was about 9:30 in the
morning when I walked barefoot into the kitchen in just my over
sized t-shirt.
Opening the door of the frig, I got the OJ out and poured myself a
large glass and drank it slowly as I fixed some cereal. Walking
out onto the patio by the pool I could feel the heat from the
Nevada desert sun baking anything that it touched. My thoughts
turned to the cool looking water as I finished my small breakfast.
Standing up I thought I would take a swim and enjoy the coolness
of the water. I was suppose to meet my mom at 2:00 in the
afternoon so I had plenty of time to kill before I'd catch the bus
that went into town. Our home was about five miles from town but
the city bus went two blocks from out place so I could get around
when needed.
Mom was going to get off early from her dealer's job a the casino
and take me for my first overall physical to see if there was a
reason I hadn't started my periods and hadn't really grown breast
of any size. My major concern was that I had just a very small
amount of pubic hair as well. In PE all the other girls had breast
and considerable amount of hair covering their mons.
I took off my t-shirt and decided to swim nude as no one else
would see me and I enjoyed being naked. In fact, my mom and dad
would also swim nude in front of me and I didn't have any problem
being nude in front of them. Perhaps if I'd developed into a
normal looking teenage girl I would maybe have felt different in
being nude, especially in front of my father. For about an hour I
swam or floated in the water and sometimes just rested my head on
the edge of the pool steps and lay on my back in the water.
That someone was observing me I didn't know about. When I heard a
funny noise, I turned towards the house and saw a man seated in a
deck chair watching me. I cried out, "Who are you and why are you
watching me?"
The man got up from the chair and walked to the edge of the pool
and stood in front of me and looked down. I could see his eyes
were looking at my tiny breast and pubic area. "Hi, I'm Ron. I was
to stop and check the pool, as your father called and put in a
work order to have it cleaned and to check the water pumps and
filers. Did I startle you?"
At first I didn't think about him viewing my nudeness until he
squatted down by me at the pool edge. Then his eyes were like
drills as the looked into my breast and between my legs. This made
me feel uncomfortable and I stood down the pool.
Ron told me I could stay in the pool if I wished as her performed
the check ups and maintenance of the equipment if I wished.
"Besides, your awfully cute in your birthday suit. What is your
name?"
My mind said I should not stay in the pool nude with this unknown
man watching me but there was something about him that made me
want him to see me. "OK. You sure it won't be a problem if I stay
this?"
Before rising up to do his work, Ron told me, "You are a problem
but not as you may think you are. I can't believe how pretty you
look. Do you always swim nude?"
Telling him no, I watched as her started working. After about a
half hour Ron walked back over to where I was in the pool and
said, "Guess I should hop in with you. That OK?"
When I didn't reply Ron simply undressed and as I saw him nude I
couldn't believe how he looked from my dad. He jumped in with me
and swam around for a while and we started playing dunk with each
other. When I first felt his hand touch my small breast I assumed
it was an accident. Then it was more, I realized, as he would kind
of squeeze them. I knew I should make him stop but this was
something new and the feeling of his hands on my nipples and
breast were creating new delightful sensations in my whole body.
Before long I felt his hand between my legs as he picked me up and
kind of tossed me through the air into the water. Now I became
concerned but didn't object to his molesting me. In reality I
wanted the contact. My hand reached down and grabbed his thing
while felt hard and was pointing out from his body. Then Ron moved
me onto the edge of the pool steps and stood between my legs he
had pushed open with his. I felt him take his thing in his hand
and work it against my sixteen I knew fear. Would he rape me and
worse kill me?
Slowly Ron moved his thing in the opening of my thing and when I
felt him push about a little ways inside, I cried out it hurt.
Then he begin to just move it a little way in and then back out
and this making me feel really good and funny inside my whole
body. My thing felt like it was building up to explode and now I
just reached out and held Ron's arms in my hands to support my
need to have him touch me and I to touch him.
Ron moved deeper inside my sex and it hurt but he pulled back and
then shoved quickly back inside me and I cried out, "Oh, please
don't it hurts really bad!"
Telling me, "Just hang on a minute and it will stop hurting," as
he began to move back and forth inside my sex. It felt like he was
completely up into my stomach.
Never could I have thought about what we were doing but I knew we
were having sex, as my girlfriends and I had spoken about it many
times. In fact a couple of them had already had sex for a couple
of years.
Finally Ron moved really fast and my body seemed to go with him as
he moved and I shuddered as he pushed deep into me an whispered
out, "I'm coming."
That afternoon at the doctor's office, the doctor informed my
mother that I had engaged in sex within the past few hours. My
mother became hysterical and I told her about Ron. Mom took me to
the police station and filed a report of rape.
When my dad showed up he told the police that he hadn't requested
service on the pool.