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Swimming Lessons
by TT (address withheld)

***

Dad takes his son swimming and meets his dream girl. (Mg, ped, 
1st, oral)

***

Lesson 1

I had a curious incident last week, involving something my wife 
said... I'll start at the beginning:

On Tuesdays and Thursdays I take my son (8yrs) to a swimming 
lesson at 6pm. It lasts an hour and I swim and have a stint in the 
solarium. Then I meet up with him and we go have a shower and I 
take him home. 

There are about 15 kids in his group, of which about 3 are hot 
looking 8-10 year olds and 2 or 3 are cute 6-8 year old girls. I 
live in a liberal north European state which has no hang ups about 
openness and nudity, and it is normal for fathers to take their 
children, boys and girls alike, into the changing rooms and 
showers. One such is the father of a cute LG about 6 and a really 
lovely, long haired, long legged 10 year old (looks like the model 
Christine from WALS nn site for those of you in the know). 

Now on the day in question I was showering with my son when the 
father of the "Chrissy" came in through the showers in shorts and 
sandals saying to his girls "wash your hair - I'll wait out here," 
and the girls stood in their full glory unclothed directly 
opposite 3 meters away from me and my boy. He was giving them no 
attention and I gave him an extra dose of shampoo, and stood 
smiling at Chrissy who was staring at me and smiling right back. 

I continued washing and we maintained friendly eye contact, 
smiling and watching each other wash. I gave her whole glistening 
body an appreciative appraisal which she returned as she continued 
to stand akimbo and lather her hair. Then she stood with her back 
to the wall facing me, closed her eyes and rinsed her hair under 
the stream of hot shower water, soap suds and water running down 
her slender body and legs... she was beautiful. 

At about this moment I noticed my son glancing at her and frowning 
- I said "Hey! What's bugging you?!" and he replied "nothing, 
why?" to which I said "well, you look worried about something..."

He then said the funniest, cutest thing: "I'm just worried about 
this shower blasting my ears off!"

Well - I can tell you I had to laugh!

***

Later that night as we were getting into bed, I told my wife what 
had happened, well, the bit about the cute, naked girls and how 
our boy was feeling uncomfortable in their presence. She replied 
"nonsense - YOU were feeling uncomfortable in their presence!" to 
which I could only reply that she was probably correct. "Ooo, 
you're dangerous!" she said as she snuggled appreciatively into my 
arms.


Lesson 2

The following weeks' lesson.

Today was a treat. We got to the locker rooms, and sure enough at 
the far end was Chrissy, her Dad and little sis all getting 
undressed and into their bikinis. Their dad was kinda stressed as 
the girls were dawdling and taking their time, he likes to just 
drop them of at the pool then go off for the hour to get a coffee 
or something. We were ready quicker, and as we passed them on our 
way to the pool.

Chrissy looked up and shot me a wide smile, sitting there with 
nothing but her bikini top on and her feet up on the bench kind of 
wide apart while her dad was getting lil sis finished up. I gave 
her a big wide smile back, and got a nice long look at her small, 
puffy fanny lips which were pulled slightly apart by the way she 
sat. Her pink labia was glistening moistly and I could just get a 
glimpse of the hood f her tiny clitoris.

Later in the pool, I went off for a swim, then to the solarium for 
a couple minutes, then returned to watch the group do their last 
ten minutes of their lesson. They were all sitting on the edge of 
the pool watching a couple of the bigger boys having a race, and 
Chrissy wasn't really paying attention. 

She had her knees up under her chin, and as I sat down on a pool-
side bench, I noticed she was absentmindedly stroking herself 
through her bikini pants. From where I sat, a little in front of 
her and to one side I could see her finger tips gliding over the 
spot where her puffy little labia was pressed against the sheer 
bikini material.

I was beginning to feel my cock swell at this sight, when Chrissy 
looked up and caught my eye. We held each other's gaze for a 
moment, then she beamed at me again with one of her big warm 
smiles. 

After the lesson I timed my arrival in the showers to perfection, 
arriving just before the two girls and dad. Now the way the 
showers are laid out is they you have to go through them to get 
form the pool to the toilets and changing rooms beyond. 

The shower room itself is about 4 metres long and 3 metres wide 
with the in and out doors on one of the long sides. On that side, 
between the two doors is a niche with 3 shower heads. I was 
already standing there in the niche, out of sight of the doors and 
peeling off my trunks when the girls arrived. 

Chrissy, completely naturally, positioned herself at the shower 
head in the middle of the long wall directly opposite me in my 
niche. She slowly started stripping out of her bikini, and then in 
a slow stretching motion, reached down, exposing her wet bare 
backside to me, showing her puckered and glistening vulva and bum 
hole, and picked up her shampoo and started shampooing her hair. 

My cock immediately filled a little so it was looking big, but 
still soft as she turned her back to the wall and stood facing me 
directly. Her long, tiny, slim body and her naked pussy were 
entirely on view, her arms were up and her eyes closed as she 
shampooed her hair and I gazed appreciatively at her long legs, 
puffy lips, tiny nipples, long neck and pretty face. 

She was letting the water run over her head now to rinse her hair, 
and she opened her eyes and caught me looking directly into hers. 
This induced a small soft smile, kind of a little smirk as her 
eyes wandered across my naked body and stopped to linger where my 
cock was now jutting directly out from my midriff. 

Though still not a real erection, my cock was definitely swollen 
by now and sticking out perpendicular to my midriff, so I took a 
handful of shower gel from my bottle and started to shampoo my 
hair, tipping my head back to give her the full benefit of a 
direct view onto my cock. Knowing she was only about a meter and a 
half away, and practically eye level with my genitals was soooo 
erotic. I had to concentrate very hard to avoid a full erection! 

Leaning my head back this way I gave my pelvic muscle a couple 
squeezes to get my cock to bounce up and down, wiggling in her 
direction. I then turned to face more into the shower jet, a 
little away from Chrissy and soaped my body, lingering on my balls 
and cock, even risking a few strokes along its length, then turned 
a little back to the angel across from me so she could see my cock 
sticking out in profile as I stroked myself soapily. 

I turned and saw Chrissy standing, with the water coursing over 
her head and running down her face and body, and she was doing the 
loveliest licking her upper-lip motion, to catch the water running 
over her face, all the while staring across directly at my member. 

At about that moment her dad, who'd finished with the little 
sister, said to her to hurry up and come out of the shower, he 
wanted to go. He could obviously see her so she gave a saucy 
little hip wiggling dance to tease him. He said "Come on NOW!" But 
she only laughed at him, so he said, "well come when you're ready 
then!" and I heard him going out the door. 

She looked directly at me then, and smiled broadly. I was just 
rinsing my self off, with my hand on my cock again, and we held 
eye contact as she gave that little swaying her hips dance again, 
only this time slower, and for a little longer. This time I made 
no attempt to disguise my feelings and continued slowly soaping 
and stroking my by now almost fully engorged member whilst 
watching her appreciatively. Her gaze fell again on my midriff, 
and she watched appraisingly as I gently massaged my now half 
erect cock. She then bent over again and grabbed her bikini, shot 
me another quick and cheeky smile, and was gone!

Upstairs back in the lockers, they were at the far end, and I only 
saw her at a distance. I left before them, but waited outside the 
lockers, using the pay hair-dryers and taking my time getting my 
socks and shoes on till she came out. I wanted to see her clothed, 
and maybe make eye contact one last time, maybe give her a little 
smile. But as they came out, she looked grumpy, being hassled by 
Dad to be quick, and dressed in the ubiquitous little girl 
clothes. Gone was the free and easy water nymph with her playful, 
impish smiles and the freedom of her nakedness. Now she was a 
little girl again, being rushed about and she didn't notice me 
there. She probably didn't even recognise me fully clothed!

I can't wait till next week!


Lesson 3

Well, today it happened! The simplicity and purity of the thing is 
unbelievable... In the changing rooms Chrissy and her sister and 
Dad came in. He was looking harassed and started getting his girls 
ready. By this point, I was already to go down, and as we walked 
past the little group who were just getting undressed the father 
stopped me, 

"Listen mate, would it be a big problem if I asked you a favour?"

"Sure, what's up?" I said

"Well, I've got to meet the girl's mum to talk about something, 
and I'm already running late ... she'll have my head you know? Do 
you think you could ..."

"Finish getting them ready and take them to the pool? 'course, no 
problems - I gotta girl myself."

"Ah! Thanks! You're a life saver!" he held out his hand "name's 
Jim"

"TT - Glad to meet you" I said giving his hand a firm grip, "and 
the girls...?"

"oh, sorry - almost forgot - "this is Jill - she's 6, and this is 
CHRISTINA, CHRISSY we call her - she's 9" he said, as he picked up 
his things and made for the changing-room door. "I'll try to get 
back promptly to collect them!"

"Don't worry" I said "I'll get them showered and meet you up here 
- take your time!"

"Great" he called as he rounded the door "the shampoo is in the 
plastic bag!..."

Well, there I was with my flirtatious little vixen, sitting on a 
bench watching her get out of her clothes. I sent my son ahead to 
tell their coach they'd be down in 5, and got them undressed and 
into their bikinis. As I was doing this, Chrissy looked a bit 
preoccupied - not her usual smiles today. I'd noticed she tended 
to disregard me when fully clothed before, and thought it must be 
that in her bikini or nude she felt free, as she truly was, and 
that in her clothes she was someone else, with a life outside - 
dressed as a little girl, not free and feminine as she felt.

"What's troubling you Sweetness?" I asked her as I gave her her 
bikini top

"Dad" she spat out - "I hate him - he's always got something more 
important than ME on his mind"

"Well, meeting your mom - aren't they going to be like, I dunno, 
really doing the Christmas shopping - your presents and stuff?"

"Not likely" with a grumpy pout "They're just going to sit in a 
cafe and argue about money - He doesn't even live with us anymore" 
- and with that she turned heal and headed down to the pool.

"C'mon babydoll' I said to Jill and we headed off...

Well, I had something to think about then! A girl left alone 
without a dad at home, and a feeling of not being of much value in 
his eyes - no wonder she simply luxuriated under my gaze!

As the swimming lesson went on I noticed Chrissy sitting by the 
side, not taking part. I went over and asked her what was up. She 
started sniffling and said she didn't feel like it today. I told 
the coach I'd take her and get a coke, and off we went. At the 
kiosk she was still grumpy, but soon lightened up with a big can 
of Fanta (her choice) with a straw sticking out the top which she 
deliciously wrapped her pretty lips around. Looking up at me under 
her lashes she took a big, long drink, then lifted her head and 
gave me the first smile of the evening,

"Can I go on the water slide, TT?"

"Sure - you go on ahead - I'll watch you from here, finish my coke 
..."

"No! You have to come WITH me - you have to catch me at the 
bottom"

So off we went - she ran up and climbed the ladder - it's quite a 
small, straight slide, so as I waited for her at the bottom I was 
looking straight up at her parted legs, her small flat tummy and 
flat chest, and her pretty smiling face which broke into a scream 
of "CATCH ME!" as she plummeted down towards me, and catch her I 
did! Her legs went round either side of my torso, and her arms 
round my neck, and we fell slowly backwards in the water embracing 
like a pair of newlyweds. 

I think I've mentioned before that at this time of evening the 
pool is practically deserted, and this evening was no exception. I 
felt totally free to continue holding her in my arms as we slid 
into the shallow water at the side where there are "Jacuzzi" like 
jets that come up form the floor of the pool. The water comes up 
to just over your shoulders if you are sitting with your back 
against the poolside, and is so foamy you can't see into it (!). 
Chrissy sat herself facing me on my thighs just above the knee, 
and laughed with delight at the jets tickling her feet, and legs, 
and then I spread my legs open, and the jets were shooting up to 
get her between her legs.

"Mmmmmmm," she sighed, and leaned back holding round my neck with 
her hands.

Then I did something I hardly believed - I reached down into the 
water, and started stroking her tummy. She looked at me, wiggled 
her bum a little and smiled. So I carried on, stroking her back, 
her legs, her tummy, her little round bum which fit perfectly into 
my hand. I pulled her towards me so her groin was closer to mine, 
about halfway up my thighs. 

Slowly becoming bolder I reached untied the side bow on her bikini 
(give the fashion designer a Nobel Peace Prize!), and slipped the 
pants to one side. The jets of water now had access to her 
delicate, hairless pussy, as did I. My fingers ran around feeling 
her mound and the little openings on her vagina and anus. 

"Let's go to the showers" she murmured "I want to show you 
something I know how to do"

"Uummm" I said looking around - it just wouldn't do to be seen 
prancing after a little girl into the showers with THIS bulge in 
my Speedos! But no-one was around at that moment, and I made it to 
my towel which I wrapped round my waist.

In the showers there was a guy just finishing his shower, so I 
made a show of getting little Chrissy under a shower head and 
giving her shampoo, then going across to the alcove opposite her 
and showering myself. As soon as he was gone, Chrissy slipped out 
of her bikini and I slipped out of my trunks. We regarded each 
other naked for a minute or so, she with that naughty trick of 
licking the water off her top lip slowly. 

She carried on washing, lingering pleasurably between her legs. 
The sight of this got me so aroused my member swelled up before 
her eyes, which opened wide, then slowly narrowed, as she sidled 
over to me, and looking up from under her lashes, knelt on the 
floor in front of me and took the head of my throbbing manhood in 
her pretty little mouth.

Her head moved up and down only a few strokes before the moist, 
warm softness, the sight of her tiny, slender and naked body, and 
the thought of what was happening became too much and my whole 
body shuddered as I released my semen into her mouth, which oozed 
out between her lips and ran down her chin and bare, flat chest. 
She moved her head slowly up and down a few more times as I shook 
all over again, then let me pop out, and the rest of my juices ran 
down her chin and chest and down between her legs. 

She looked up at me and smiled stickily, sweetly, and I lifted her 
up and did what I'd longed to all along - I kissed her full on the 
mouth. She kissed me right back, not a dainty little kiss, but a 
slow languorous, deep kiss, her little tongue darting around mine 
like a small fish as I slipped mine in and out of her mouth, 
feeling her teeth and lips and tasting the last of my juices mixed 
with her saliva, our bodies slowly gluing together as she wrapped 
her legs more tightly round me.

"Did you like what I know how to do?" she whispered, resting her 
head against my neck.

"Oh my goodness! yes! who taught you that" said I, wondering what 
exactly must have caused her parent's estrangement.

"Well, nobody really, I mean, I never did it before, but I've seen 
my mum and her boyfriend kissing a lot, and well, I often spy on 
my mum and him other times too, and I've seen her do that to that 
to him in the shower - but she didn't know I was watching - She'd 
KILL me! Then there were some pictures I saw once on dad's 
computer before he moved out, he left it on one time and I don't 
think he knows I saw it..."

"I don't think your mum would ever kill you - you're her princess 
- and if she did she'd have ME to answer to!" Corny I know, but it 
just slipped out like that, but it had some effect on Chrissy who 
looked me straight in the eyes and said,

"I wish YOU were my daddy!"

This was so charming of her that I had to kiss her again, and as 
we kissed, her in my arms, legs wrapped round my middle, I became 
aroused again, my erection curving upwards to meet her buttocks. I 
let her slide down slightly till her weight was on my stiff member 
which nestled between her ass cheeks. As we kissed deeply she 
started slowly pumping her hips back and forth, rubbing her moist, 
parted lips along my shaft. 

In moments it seemed she pulled her head back from our kiss and 
let out a rush of short, breathy gasps, started bucking her hips 
wildly against me - then her whole body tensed and she looked me 
straight in the eyes for a full five seconds, her little mouth 
making a perfect "O" as she pressed her groin with one long 
shudder and all her strength against mine - then she slumped 
forward against me, panting and murmuring and saying,

"what was that?"

"Well, honey," I said, "it's your reward for being beautiful"

She looked me in the eyes and asked, "Do YOU think I'm beautiful?"

"Yes I do, you are very beautiful."

She gave me one of her cheeky little smiles and said, "I think I 
better wash my hair now." 

So I let her slide down and she went over to the other side and we 
stood opposite each other, naked and soapy as usual, contemplating 
one another's beauty and smiling warmly at each other when the 
others came charging into the showers. So we all showered and 
dried up and went on up to the changing rooms, where her dad was 
just arriving.