Swim Meeting

I swum since I was very young, and growing up I joined a competitive team.

Many years ago, at the end of the 80’s, as soon as the school year ended, the swimming federation organized a swimming meeting in a city near the sea: a weekend to spend in the pool to train with athletes from other cities, learn new techniques, but also free time to make new friends and strengthen existing ones.

The hotel had a whole wing reserved for the meeting. The first floor was occupied by the coaches and staff, above them a whole floor of boys, then the girls and finally the families who accompanied the younger ones. I obviously was in the room with Jack, my best friend and two months older than me.

During the day we must go to the pool, train, and participate in the competitions they had organized. In the late afternoon you can go to the beach to sunbathe and play beach volleyball, in the evening there is time to talk, challenge each other to ping-pong, until the staff sends us to our rooms.

In the early afternoon, during a break, Jack and I approached two girls of our age, Lilly and Betty, who were swimming in a team from a city near ours. We had already met them at some races, without ever having had the time to talk to them and socialize.

All four of us have athletic bodies because we train two hours a day, five days a week.

I am 5'8", 165 lbs, dark brown eyes, short cut light brown hair, muscular build, and a light tan from training outside for over a month.

Jack is 2” shorter than me, definitely more muscular, black hair and eyes.

Lilly is a little taller than me, straight hair, shoulder-length, black like her eyes, thin and with small breasts, almost flat, with small nipples always erect. Her ass is toned, round, it seems carved in marble. She always dresses in black, a mix between EMO and DARK. She doesn't smile much but I understand that it's a way to keep her distance, while talking I realize that she's nice.

Betty is 5',4”, light brown curly hair and her eyes are blue like the sea. Her boobs are bigger than Lilly's but not too much, round and firm ass, slightly more buttery than Lilly's ass. She is sparkling, always laughing, can't stay still. A kind of volcano. It's impossible to be with her without laughing. She's my favorite.

The problem with putting hormonally agitated boys and girls together, dressed in simple Speedos, is that it can be embarrassing for the guys. To avoid going around the pool with a tent, every morning I try to release tension. As soon as I wake up with the usual vigorous morning wood, still under the sheets, I take my old white t-shirt and wrap it around my uncut cock of about 6”. I’m lying on my side, giving my back to the roommate, without making too much noise so as not to be noticed by Jack. I start fantasizing about Betty's tits, then I imagine her while she takes off her swimsuit revealing her bush. I wonder if her hair is curly too. I slowly move my hand up and down. Jack gets up to go to the bathroom, I take advantage of this, I must be quick, but I don't want to be too quick: I want to enjoy this moment. A few minutes pass and I feel the orgasm coming: I deposit my load inside the shirt, one, two, three strong contractions of the abdominals. Now I can put the shirt aside for the next session, get up and go to the bathroom…relaxed.

Last night, when the chaperones told us that we had to go to bed, the girls said, “Why don't you come visit us in our room? We don't feel like sleeping.” I look at Jack and together we nod.

Our room is at the end of the hall, near the fire escape. The doors are locked with the anti-panic crossbar, fortunately, they are not connected to the alarm. Going out is easy, just push. Going in is more difficult but my father is a locksmith, and he taught me how to get in with this type of lock without causing damage. So, Jack and I go up the two flights of stairs acting like ridiculous Ninjas. Our luck is that it is the last night and even the coaches want to stay at the bar and don’t care much about surveillance.

Betty and Lilly's room is also near the stairs, and we sneak in without being seen.

The idea of doing something forbidden makes us excited. But we must be careful not to make too much noise.

The girls are sitting on Lilly's bed, Jack and I on Betty's. We start talking about the past days, about the race won by Lilly and about the girl who came in second place, despite having two huge tits that are absolutely not hydrodynamic.

I bring out the first surprise: inside my backpack I have two 6 - packs of beer, bought at the store near the hotel during an afternoon break. We start sipping the beers and the heat starts to make itself felt. Betty doesn't want the air conditioning because it hurts her throat, we open the window and force ourselves not to talk too loudly.

After the first beer, conversations become more serious, even if they are punctuated by laughter.

The second surprise: Lilly, still with her serious look, says, “This evening is beautiful, what do you say if we make it more interesting by playing truth or dare?” We all agree. We sit on the floor and use an empty bottle to spin to decide whose turn it is. We establish a couple of rules: each person takes turns spinning the bottle and it is the person pointed at who decides which truth or dare everyone else must say or do. You can’t ask anything too embarrassing like “run naked down the hall”.

We sit in a circle with our legs crossed so as not to leave any space between us and we decide that Betty will be the first to spin the bottle. Jack is the first pointed at by the bottle and he says, “Truth for the girls: how do you compete or train with your period?” The girls laugh and look at each other, with a quick glance they decide that Lilly will speak: “Of course we use a Tampax!” and they both look at us with a look of pity and Betty asks us, “Don't you know how these things work?” I look at Jack and our faces turn red as a bell pepper. I mumble “Well, yes, I know something… I have an older sister… but she went to live on her own when I was still too young.” Jack is as embarrassed as I am, even if he shows nerve: “Yes, I know how it works but only reported by some other male, I wanted to hear the version directly from a girl.” (I remind you that it is the 80’s and there was no sex education at school). Lilly continues: “No problem, we use the tampon and consider that many girls do their best times during her period. Others instead are trashed and can't leave their house.”

Jack, satisfied, spins the bottle. It's Lilly's turn. "You made a truth just for the girls, I'm daring you guys to do 10 pushups." No problem, Jack and I can do much more, in a moment we turn and in a few seconds the task is done. The arm muscles have responded well and are clearly visible. The two girls look at each other, smile and bite their lower lip.

Lilly spins the bottle and it’s my turn. “I’m going to dare you girls to do 10 pushups.” The two girls look at me with wide eyes. “10???” they both say. I reply, “OK, 5.” They do the work slower than us.

Now all four of us are hot, thanks also to the lack of air conditioning. I spin the bottle and it's Jack's turn, again. Betty is sad because it's never her turn, "I dare everyone to take off their shirts, it's too hot." In a moment we take off our t-shirts, we boys remain bare-chested and the girls in their sport bras. We are used to seeing each other with little clothing, but seeing an under garment wakes up the dick that remains forced inside the underwear and shorts.

The game continues between a sip of beer, a challenge and some laughter. I notice that Lilly often slides her hand between her thighs and lightly rubs her shorts over her pussy.

Bolstered by alcohol, I joke with Jack, “Lilly, do you have chlorine rash or are you horny?” and I roll to the floor laughing. Betty teases her friend, saying, “I hope you don’t have fleas!” Lilly blushes and says, “No way! Last week I tried shaving… down there…” and her eyes drop to her crotch, “and now itches like hell!!” Embarrassed and excited, we laugh at her friend’s outburst, which ends with: “Go ahead, spin the bottle!”

Soon after it's my turn and a devilish smile appears on my mouth as I look at Lilly. She immediately intervenes "Don't think about it! I will never show you my shaved pussy!" I smile and reply, "Ok, I don't want to ruin this evening., I dare everyone to three minutes of scratching your private parts to relieve the itching." Lilly snorts but is happy, Betty, red in the face, says, "But I don't need to rub myself, if I do it I will get itchy for other reasons...". Jack intervenes, saying, "Unless we come first!!" and rolls on the floor laughing. After three minutes we’re all red in the face, hot. We guys have two showy tents. The girls laugh pointing their fingers at our shorts that are struggling to contain our cocks now hard as rock. “But you too are not immune to the treatment,” and I point to the nipples that almost pierce the soft fabric of the bras, “if you had a dick, I’m sure you’d have a tent too!”

Betty breaks the erotic air by saying, "I have to pee." She gets up to go to the bathroom. I would need it too but it would be impossible with this erection. The sea breeze moves the curtains and cools the room.

Betty's turn comes and she asks, "Truth: what was the most embarrassing moment that happened to you?" Lilly bravely begins, "Once at school my jeans tore on my butt, I hadn't noticed, and I walked down the entire school corridor with my red panties showing. Only when I sat down on the chair and felt the cold on my ass, I realized what happened." Jack continues, "A while ago I wanted to get noticed by a group of girls in front of the school and I did something stupid with my scooter and I fell in front of them. It wasn't just the physical pain..." at the memory he starts laughing. Finally, me: "Once my mom discovered that I was hiding some porn magazines. She didn't say anything, but I saw them at the bottom of the garbage can. Just looking at them made me become as small as a worm."

“YOU HAVE PORN MAGAZINES???” Betty shouts. “Shut up! The whole hotel doesn’t need to know!” Jack also knows the newspaper vendor’s son who distributes material for fabulous solo evenings. Lilly seems impassive. Betty continues in a lower voice, “But what are they like? What do they look like? Do they show everything? I’ve only heard about them, but I’ve never seen one.” As usual she is a torrent of questions.

I try to explain that some magazines are softer with almost artistic photos, almost always of women showing themselves naked, others are harder where you see couples fucking or women masturbating, sometimes you see men masturbating.

Lilly silently gets up, obviously the game is over. I'm sorry. I think I ruined everything, and I find myself thinking of sneaking out of the room, returning back to mine, with a hard cock and having to masturbate in order to sleep. Instead, the third surprise of the evening appears: Lilly takes out a black cardboard folder from the bottom of her suitcase, opens it and takes out two porn magazines and throws them in the middle of the group.

We are speechless for a few seconds until Betty takes one and starts leafing through it.

The first is a glossy magazine with women in various erotic poses, even some muscular men. The photos are almost artistic, certainly an expensive and quality product.

The second magazine instead reports a story, through images, in which the characters are represented by real people. The story is made up of photographs taken on a set like a movie set, commented by captions and dialogue lines. Like a movie reduced in a series of photos. The first scene in about a woman masturbating on her bed that is spied on by a man at the window, the man enters the room and shows his huge cock. The woman immediately starts with a blowjob and then they fuck in various positions, until he comes on her tits.

Betty asks: "What do you do with two porn magazines?" Lilly smiles and answers: "I masturbate!"

Betty with her eyes bulging, “But you say that so openly!? It’s a private thing!” Lilly replies: “It’s natural and very satisfying. I’m sure our male friends do it” Jack and I nod solemnly, “And I’m sure you do it too.” Betty stammers, “Yes… sometimes… I need to rub myself… but it seems like a private thing to me…”.

In the meantime, I browse through the magazine with the most artistic photos where you see women with bushes, others with trimmed and well-groomed hair, a couple of women are completely shaved. Jokingly I show the photo to Lilly and ask her, "Are you like that too?" She answers me very seriously: "Yes, but I’m different. Women can be very different down there." At this point, Lilly has four eyes glued to hers while Betty nods, "This is a woman with inner lips that are bigger than the outer ones, while I have outer lips that cover everything." Betty innocently continues, "Mine stick out a little, but it depends on whether I'm excited or not. Now I'm excited and they surely stick out more!"

I meet Jack's gaze and he seems to read my mind. Inside I trust in his impudence and I think, "If he doesn't ask, I'll ask.. At the same time: "Can you show us your pussies?" Looking at the girls' shocked eyes, I realize that I was too direct, and I correct myself by saying: "Sorry, I'll rephrase the question: in anatomy lessons they talked to us about inner labia and outer labia and showed us a drawing. In porn magazines they don't explain anything, they just show. It would be nice if you could show us the differences between two women." I look at Jack who nods, "We'll show you our dicks, if you want."

The two girls look at each other and nod and reply, “Ok, but keep your hands away!” Lilly pulls down her shorts and underwear together and sits on the bed. Betty does the same and sits next to her. Jack and I get on our knees so we can get a good view. Lilly takes the lamp from the bedside table to better illuminate her pussy. She starts to show us how the outer lips cover the entire vulva. We see her hairs shaved a week ago that are growing back. I understand the itching. "Now I'm excited and everything is quite swollen, normally you can only see the slit." With two fingers she moves apart the outer lips and reveals HEAVEN! The inner lips are folded on themselves, everything is purple and inside is much more humid. The air is filled with a musky scent. Our mouths are wide open and our cocks protest. "Do you mind if I free my cock? It can't stand being locked inside my panties anymore." Jack and I got up just enough to remove our shorts and underwear. Betty squeaks, "How beautiful! I’m seeing a cock in person for the first time!” We can go back to the anatomy lesson our friend is giving. Lilly starts to point out where the inner lips are, the little hole where the pee comes out. She spreads the inner lips slightly to show us the vagina, then she moves her fingers to the upper part and shows us the clitoris, simply passing her fingers over it, she lets out a sigh. “I admit, I’m definitely excited.”

Lilly takes the lamp and shines light on Betty's pussy which is covered with a small bush of shortened black hairs cut on the sides to fit inside the swimsuit. Indeed, the inner lips protrude from the outer lips. Betty's vulva is larger than Lilly's. "Even for me, now, it's different from when I'm not excited, I feel a great moist heat." As Lilly did, she also moved the outer lips with two fingers to reveal the second HEAVEN: the whole vulva is redder than Lilly’s and very moist. An intense musky smell expands, the vagina seems tighter, and the clitoris is definitely larger. Betty also lets out a sigh when she brushes her fingers over the clit.

“Now it’s your turn!”

We get up and sit on the bed in front of the girls who continue to keep their legs open. With one hand, I take my uncut cock. I lower the skin from the tip revealing the purple red head, the veins are swollen. I start from the bottom indicating the balls, covered with thick black hairs, I raise my hand indicating the shaft and end by indicating the tip, ”That’s the most sensitive part.” I move closer to the girls to show them better. “Pee and cum come out of this little hole.” Jack has a cock like mine, practically the same length, maybe less thick. He also has thick hairs around the base and on the balls.

Lilly asks, “What is that clear liquid you have on the tip? Pee?” I reply “No, it’s pre-cum,” and it comes out when I’m very excited.” “Me too,” Jack points out.

Betty's eyes are wide open, she looks from one cock to the other, and her right hand covers her pussy which she massages lightly.

Lilly breaks the silence, saying “Guys, I can’t take it anymore, I have to come right now!” I continue, “I agree, I’m so excited that I could cum in three seconds.” Betty: “…but now? Right now? I’m embarrassed.” Lilly brusquely replies: “Do whatever you want, I masturbate!” Jack continues, “If you don’t mind, I’m joining you.” “Me too,” I continue. Betty finishes, “Fuck it! We started in four, we’ll finish in four!”

Staying at a short distance from each other we start moving our hands along our cocks while the girls run two fingers over their clits. We settle better on the bed, we boys taking off our shorts and underwear from our ankles and the girls undo their bras. Lilly uses both hands to tease both nipples at the same time, the tits are small, but the nipples are two swords! Betty reveals two beautiful round and firm tits. The nipples are two pink buttons surrounded by half-inch areolas. Betty sits on the bed, her back against the headboard, one foot on the floor, the other on the bed. One hand squeezes a tit while thumb and forefinger pinch the nipple; all the fingers of the other hand rub furiously on the clit, eyes wide open watching our cocks. Lilly lies crosswise on the bed, feet flat on the floor, two fingers of one hand spread the outer lips while two fingers of the other hand circle the clit, The sight is mesmerizing.

Jack and I pump our cocks with our right hands, we are both sitting on the bed with our feet on the floor and we lean on the other hand. After less than a minute, Jack closes his eyes and sighs, "I'm coming!" "Me too," I continue, I feel the usual tingling that starts from the tip of my toes and continues to the base of my cock. Lilly and Betty now have their eyes closed and are panting with shortness of breath.

First Jack, and immediately after I, orgasmed. We spurt 2, 3, 4 ropes of white sperm on our bellies. A few seconds passed and Lilly emits a low, “OoooooooooooH!” and I see her abs contract in the spasms of the orgasm. Betty cums last. After a few seconds, she now has two fingers of one hand on her clitoris and one finger of the other hand inside her. She emits three, four little squeaks that end with a liberating, “AaaaaaH!!”

The air is warm and smells of musk and cum. We catch our breath and using a towel we clean up our mess.

We get dressed, realizing what we have done together. The girls keep their eyes down, and we say goodbye with a kiss on the cheek. The two clumsy Ninjas go back to their rooms to take a shower. I had a hard time falling asleep, I had the images of the two girls before my eyes, but then I slept like a log.

The next morning, we prepared to return to our homes. We said goodbye, but the girls kept a certain distance. Unfortunately, there were no more occasions like that.