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Swim Team

by jt123 on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

"I'm thinking about joining the swim team," Mike announced over dinner one night. The mere mention of a high school swim team brought back a flood of memories for Dana, Mike's mom. She had first met Todd, Mike's dad, during their senior year in high school when he was on the swim team. Mike had been a late bloomer nearly all his life. Throughout his first...

Swim Team Ch. 02

by jt123 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Dana didn't know how long she actually did swim after fucking Jack that night, but her muscles ached by the time she finally got out of the pool. She had long since lost track of the number of laps as her mind was totally engaged with trying to attach a meaning and context to what she had just done. By the time she got out of the pool she had convinced hers...

Swim Lessons

by morninwould on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

I'm sitting here in my car, soaking wet and wearing nothing but my boxer briefs with three things on my mind: 1) how the hell did that just happen? 2) why didn't I bring a towel or a change of clothes? and 3) when can I fuck that tight little pussy again? But I guess I should start a bit earlier in the story... I met her a couple of months ago, but I had...

Swim Coach

by GallowaysGhost on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

"Come on girls, we're gonna be late, let's GO!" Jill Osborn pushed her two daughters out the door so she could take them to Wednesday night swim practice. Jill, was the typical stay-at-home 30-something MILF, who spent most of her day doing laundry, cleaning, cooking, and chauffeuring her teenagers to friends and activities. But for her, swim practice was a...

Swim Coach Ch. 02

by GallowaysGhost on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

The next practice started off in the typical fashion. Jill read her romance novel ignoring the pool for the first 45 minutes. She purposely concentrated on the book as her plans had her too excited and she needed the distraction. Jill had worn a thin short sleeve tshirt with the team motto:"My wake, your funeral", with a matching, modest-length denim shorts...

Swim Coach Ch. 03

by GallowaysGhost on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

That night, Jill arrived home later than usual as one of her daughters remembered a last minute project that called for posterboards and other arts and craft items. Obviously most of the students in the area had similar assignments as the school supplies shelves in most stores were bare and it wasn't until the 6th store that she finished finding the requisit...

Swim Team

by aaardvark on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

"It's broken, I'm afraid." Devastation. No, this couldn't be happening. "You'll need a cast for 6-8 weeks, and plenty of rest with no strenuous activity. Then some therapy to get the muscles in your arm back in shape. But swimming should take care of that for you." No, no, no, no, no. No. Damn trampoline. I looked up at Dave. "I'm gonna miss the Champio...

Swim Suck - Special Edition

by LushinLace on Sep 13, 2017
Text With Audio

A female swim team member has some groveling to do after she deliberately misses practice. Of course Mr. Michael makes sure she does it on her knees. This recording (which features male swim coach -- Mr. Michael) was the result of custom audio request from a Lush in Lace naughty listener, who was eager to share it with you. I hope you enjoy this "special...

Swim in the Moonlight

by ChynaBright on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She strolled out of the open French doors, into the moonlit night. The warm breeze sensually caressed her naked skin. The smell of the exotic flowers in the garden heightened her senses. She was anticipating a long, slow swim in the pool to relax after a heavy day at work. She began to walk down the pool steps, the once calm water rippling with her movement...

Swim Season Ch. 01

by hotwifefan on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I'd like to tell you a story about a certain evening in mid-January a few years ago. I was a senior in high school and at the time a freestyle swimmer on our swim team. Where I'm from, swimming season occurs from October to March and it's always cold. I had just turned eighteen 4 months before and I guess you could say that the world was my oyster. I was str...