Accidental exposure leads to innocent fun
I grew up in San Diego and summers were always about being at the pool, the beach and hanging out with friends. This story happened when we were about 15 or 16.
A neighbor and close friend for as long as I can remember had a pool, I lived 4 doors down from him and was always at his place either in or around the pool with others in our group.
One particular day I went down to his house and assumed we would swim like every other day, but nobody else was there. He had instructions from his Dad to stay out of the pool until he had washed both of their cars while his parents were out. Several of our other friends had gone to someone else's place to swim there.
He had just started washing one of the cars and I felt sorry for him and said I would help so we washed away and finished the first one. I said I was thirsty and offered to go inside and get us some cokes. He said okay and moved the buckets and hose to the car around the back. I came out with our drinks and we sat on the grass taking a break.
I was facing him and he had his legs propped up in front and I could see straight down his shorts and could see his dick. I had never seen one before, growing up in a house of sisters I just didn't have the opportunity, but now I was extremely curious. It was like a magnet, the more I tried not to look the more I couldn't help it. I prayed that he wouldn't move so I could keep inspecting it with stolen glances every now and then.
I was in my bikini and could feel my nipples getting hard against the fabric, I was well developed at that age and was usually the brunt of the boob comments having by far the biggest in our group of friends. I could also feel the familiar tingle in my pussy as it got wetter as thoughts of his penis flooded my senses.
I shifted myself to get a better view and became conscious of parting and closing my legs and wanted so badly to touch myself. I don't really know when it happened, but I think he caught me looking and he started to get an erection, he pulled his legs up to his chest and my view was gone and he was succesfully hiding the tent that had formed in his pants.
I got up and said we should finish washing the other car so we could swim, he agreed, but stayed sitting down. I said c'mon lazy and walked over to him pulling him up, he protested, but I insisted he get up and start washing when he relented and stood up his cock was at full mast and making a great bulge in the leg of his shorts. He apologized and I tried not to laugh saying it was okay and I understood, although I didn't really.
I apologized back to him and confessed at peeking at him while we were sitting wondering if that had caused his dilema, he said he hadn't noticed, but that he had been looking at my breasts and my legs which he said got him hard.
Anyway I did my best to ignore his bulge and we washed the other car fulfilling his obligation, but I wanted more. After we finished washing the cars we both headed for the pool and jumped in, a great relief from the heat of the day and the hormones.
In the pool I felt much more daring, it was secluded and we were alone. I swam over to him and told him that it had got me excited too looking at him so he didn't have to feel bad, just girls didn't have to face the embarrasment of erections.
He seemed surprised by my comments, but asked do girls get horny like guys? I said of course and that I was now and that my pussy was wet because of it. He said of course it's wet, you are in the pool, I tried to explain that it was a different type of wet, but instead said here feel me.
I stood in front of him with my back to him, took his hand and put it down the front of my bikini, pushing his middle finger into my wetness.
I'd been masturbating for several years, but nothing felt like having someone else's fingers touch me. I felt his cock harden behind me and press into me. He was speechless as I moved his finger over my clit again and again. I pushed him back toward the edge of the pool and slipped my bottoms off holding them in my hand in case someone came into the pool area.
I took his hand again and showed him what felt good for me. Sometimes it was his hand on my pussy, he put his thick fingers in me from behind while I flicked over my clit and after several minutes of this I was cumming, buckling at the knees and almost drowning. It was the best orgasm I had ever had and the first with another person. I was in heaven slightly embarrased, but still incredibly horny.
I slipped by bottoms back on and turned to look at him, he seemed amazed. I told him he had just made me cum and that we could do the same for him. I said I assume you do that yourself. He sheepishly admitted yes that he did it a lot.
I walked him to the steps of the pool, he sat down in the shallows and I sat next to him and he slipped his shorts down over his hips, his cock sprang free and for the first time I could see a cock close up, standing up just above the water line. Hard and magnificent. I asked him what I should do and he showed me by wrapping my hand around it and slowly stroking it up and down. I know now that he was circumcised and the head was very large. He must have been about 7 inches long and was very thick. I slowly pumped him and noticed the clear fluid oozing out of him. I touched it and spread it around the head and he flinched. I was scared about hurting him so I lightly continued my stroking and he told me he was going to cum, I wasn't sure what to expect, but could tell he was liking what I was doing.
'I'm cumming' he said and he shot a spray of sperm over my shoulder, the next spurt hit my left breast and dripped down over my bikini top, another spurt hit my arm and I thought how much of this stuff is there? I was amazed and stopped jerking him as he started cumming, but his cock kept twitching and oozing cum. He quickly pulled up his pants and dove under the water, I played with the cum that was soaking into my bikini and hoped it wasn't going to stain.
I dived over to meet him and we swam for awhile before getting out and drying off, not saying much. We went into the house to get a drink and standing in the kitchen I noticed that he had that familiar bulge in his pants again so I went over and touched him, we kissed and he got hard again. I jerked him off again right there in the kitchen and over the next year or so we masturbated each other whenever we could be alone.
We were no more than 'cum buddies' and we drifted apart after we each got serious about someone else, but I still think of him when I'm alone or if I go swimming and I still get a thrill looking up the leg of shorts to see what I can see.