Group Sex Swim Teamed

Both grinned at each other, Emery lying back to prepare to kick-off for the backstroke. She let him see her full body, floating there against the wall. He assuredly took the bait, his eyes dropping down to inspect her.

"Among the important things." Her last words before she shot off.

As lap after lap passed, the four swimmers returned to the wall, each huffing and feeling weary at the extra extended workout. The boys were silent and grave, Emery a bit disappointed they were not as excited about the opportunity before them.

"I'm a bit lonely over here, lifeguard."

"Mitch."

"I'm a bit lonely over here... Mitch." She let it slip off her tongue. Casually, she kept eye contact with him as she pulled the lane line over her head and joined Trey in his lane. She waited for Mitch to stop her, like a child testing her boundaries. He, of course, didn't.

"Hey." She overtly came before him, pressing her back against his front and leaning her head over his shoulder.

Trey looked up to Mitch, who, in turn, shrugged his shoulders and peaked an eyebrow. The older man could only admire just how lucky Trey was right then as Emery pressed her rear against his growing bulge.

"So, sorry I made you stay late." She twisted around, wrapping her hands around his neck.

"Uh... well, it's like, no problem." He looked to Mitch again, who shrugged, clearly not intending to stop her.

Evan and Aiden came close to their lane lines, watching Emery begin to grind herself against Aiden.

"You both going to let Trey have all the fun?" Mitch stepped down from his lifeguard stand, sitting along the wall adjacent to the action.

Evan and Aiden still seemed conflicted, but curiosity killed the teenage boy, and the pair slipped beneath the water to come along either side of the pair.

"Mitch, what's the next workout?" Emery said, with her head on Trey's shoulders and legs on either side of his waist.

"Hmmmm." He tapped his rescue tube. "Fifty-meter sprint, freestyle." He knew just how good she was at that stroke. "Winner calls the next workout."

"Any workout?" Emery looked straight into Trey's eyes, as she separated her body from his. Her hands tickled the front of Aiden and Evan's swim trunks, hoping to spurn them both on.

"ANY... workout." Mitch smiled.

"Ready set go then!" Emery giggled, as she slipped on her goggles and shot off the wall.

The boys each looked flustered and unsure, Mitch shaking his head.

"Ya'll better catch her, or else I will."

No further encouragement was needed, they cut through the water like hunters, Emery purposefully slowed prey as she meandered down the lane. Aiden was the first to catch up with her, and teasingly pulled her foot backward, getting in front of her and making for the far wall. Emery yelped, as the other boys did the same, but as she neared it, she noticed they were lingering.

Instead of doing a flip turn and making like a bat out of hell to the finish line, Emery slipped between their warm bodies under the starting blocks.

"Trying to let me win?" she teased.

"What... what is it we are doing?" Aiden questioned, coming next to the new girl.

Emery, coy as ever, grinned and leaned back against the wall. "Doing?"

"It's giving... vibes."

Laughing, Emery shook her head. "What?"

"Something about you, and how you move."

"Oh?" She then pretended to catch on..

"Evan, Trey? Help me out here."

Evan, the gentle giant, the most skittish of the three of them, pursed his lips and swished the water in front of him.

"Like, you are after something."

"Something?" She wanted this charade to go on, she wanted them to get to the point.

"Like, how you touch, how you act."

"How is that?" She reached up, slipping her swim cap off her head and letting her wet brown locks fall with a plop behind her. Her goggles, too, were discarded, leaving her just a beautiful, wet brunette in a one-piece between a trio of boys.

They were gob-struck, then getting a good look at her without the swimming paraphernalia.

"You want us," Aiden said, plainly.

"Want?" She egged them on, caressing two of their arms with her thumbs.

A hand grabbed her inner thigh, sliding up to its final destination. Emery took a sharp breath; they were finally getting it. Trey neared the in-between lands, closely hovering in front of her.

"Say it plainly, newbie, do you consent to... this?" He tickled her mound with his pinky.

The jig was up, no use being coy still.

"I consent to it all, to all of you." She admired their chivalrous surety in this situation. And more so, admired a finger that peeled away the small sliver of swimsuit to find her slit.

The boys were curious, all of their hands began to fall over her body, above and below her swimsuit. Trey took time to finger her, slipping one and then two digits into her hole, which amidst the pool water felt like fluffy rubber. Evan and Aiden were more reserved and unsure, their hands dancing across her chest before stretching the spandex to cop a warm feel of her breasts beneath.

Emery gasped with each grope; Trey clearly had fingered a girl before, as he tickled her in just the right way as his fingers curved upwards to tease her sensitive bundle of nerves.

"This is the longest sprint I've ever seen!" Mitch yelled across the pool.

Pulling Trey's fingers out, Emery smiled. "I'm going to win." She was gone before they could breathe.

Trey, Aiden, and Evan had more motivation than ever to beat her. But even without her cap and goggles, she was fast, her motivation to call the shots propelling her. The head start would give her an edge, but the boys had a much more intrinsic motivation and hormonal boost that it took mere moments for them to drag her backward and reach the wall before she could.

All was laughing, playful pushing, and shoving when they got to the wall; the trio's excitement started to pique, as it set in just what was happening at that moment. Their young male minds couldn't conceive the gift that was being given to them.

Coming to the end, in dead last no less, her grin of victory plastered across her face, she tossed her wet hair backward and stood triumphantly before the three boys hugging close to the wall. They looked at her as teen boys would, ravenously, like their next meal, knowing it was hot off the grill. She playfully splashed at them with her hand, giggling as they did the same.

"No fair, you all cheated."

"What do they say? Is it all fair?"

"All's fair, dumbass."

"Yeah, that."

"So, we win right?" Trey smiled, coming in front of Emery with a confident smirk on his face.

"Looks that way." Emery rang out her brown hair over her shoulder.

"Then we choose the workout?"

Looking at Mitch, who smiled and watched; she nodded her head. "Yep." Emery knew very well where this was leading-- to exactly where she intended it, once Beth had called her a bitch.

As was his prize, Trey batted her hands away and grabbed deftly at the straps of her swimsuit. With a peel and a yank, the wet spandex tugged at her flesh, but gradually revealed more of her milky whiteness until a plop let both her breasts out with a bounce. Her temples of teeny sexuality rose erect atop her tits as the air around them played with the moistness of her flesh. Trey took the swimsuit forcefully down to her stomach before clicking his tongue twice as a command to float back and let him take it all the way.

Before long, she was nude in the water. A glistening visage of young femininity that reflected the light of the artificial lamps high above their heads, as well as the intense hormonal ranges of their bodies. She was a piece of art-- thin, pert, and with a set of legs that all teen girls would die for. She was a woman in her own right, and they would soon become men.

"Workout's on then... newbie." He grabbed her hand, waiting for her to take it and accept her fate. With a dutiful pair of eyes meeting his, she let him lead her to the wall, where she was pushed back against the edge between the three boys.

Their hands once again explored, though much more creatively as their eyes fell upon every bump, ridge, and fold of her body.

Trey had a particular fondness for what he then knew as a freshly shaven cunt. While the pool water made entry and exit into her sex a bit more difficult, he would try hard to slip his middle ring finger into her, while his pinky and index spread her lips open. Her legs did a silly dance in the water as he pushed her upwards, a guttural moan of the insertion bouncing off the waves.

Aiden had a keen interest in her breasts. Hands groped at her, twisted her nipples, and squished them between his fingers. They were a good handful, a perfect size for play. He would even let his tongue do some exploring, lapping at them up and down while he watched them bounce with what give they had. Finally, as any teen boy could not help himself, he took her nub into his mouth, pulling at it with his lips. But unlike what instinct would have told him, there was no milk, but it was fun nonetheless.

Evan was more reserved and shy. Emery wondered if Beth even let him touch her by how new to this he felt. His hands, while biding for a chance at her breasts when Aiden wasn't being selfish, stayed along her stomach, feeling the soft, flat curves of it, toying with her belly button, and venturing down across her lower abdomen. His eyes were the only ones Emery focused on. There was an innocent reluctance to his gaze, and Emery was keen to burn that for herself, leaving the haughty Beth with nothing. Her lips parted slightly as if she were to moan, letting Even think he was touching her in a new way as well.

In truth, how Trey inched his fingers along her nerves made her go wild. A sharp breath or two was a testament to his purposefully fingering.

Tossing her head back, above, she saw Mitch. The lifeguard sitting on the edge of the pool right beside where the boys lathered her with attention. It didn't take her usual method of soul-searching with her eyes to know what he wanted. He was hovering along the edges, waiting to deal the final blow. That was his payment for silence. While there was no vengeance in letting him hit, no vindictive retribution, she could hardly pass up a cute, older guy. It played to her rebelliousness over being forced to move to this place.

"Hey." Aiden, fresh off her breast, pulled her chin towards him, laying a kiss on her lips, which she warmly accepted.

The other two couldn't help themselves, they, too, wanted a kiss from the beautiful lane-mate. Their lips smacked and echoed from the deep end of the pool to the slide. Small laughs and affirmed moans followed, but soon the hands retreated from her, and she found herself being picked up higher out of the water.

In the midst of the making out, Trey had shed his trunks, standing as nude as she, cock erect and ready to insert himself as he guided her hips above his tip. He had a typical eighteen-year-old boy's penis, red and angry, ready to show the pussy who was boss. Pool sex was always made difficult by the nature of the water, never felt wet enough to cleanly insert unlike intuition would assume. Trey, of course, had never encountered this, his cock deflecting off her slit and poking her thigh several times as he grew frustrated.

"Relax." Emery intervened, grabbing him, rubbing him, and placing him at her entrance. From there, she wrapped her legs around, pulling herself down onto his length with a smile.

The young man's eyes were large, feeling her warmth. She had a bit more experience than he, less she is so eager to sex four boys in the span of a practice. He eagerly thrust, amateurishly humping her as he rutted in the new girl. She politely moaned, it felt good enough, but being an amateur, he was a bit selfish. Emery had expected little, most boys her age just were not on her level. Looking over discreetly at Mitch, she wondered just what level he was on.

"Oh... Trey," she whined, stroking his blonde hair that she admired more outside his cap. She let him go as fast and hard as he wanted, enjoying the feeling for what it was. She expected as much, but in no time, he was cumming. A frantic pull-out saw ropes of white sperm floating around in the water as the other boys backed up frantically.

Trey looked light-headed, stumbling back as her vagina felt lonely. She made it a point to kiss him on the cheek, before grabbing Aiden's hand and pulling him in next.

"Evan. Sit here." She patted the wall, beckoning her shy friend to sit before her. Once he did, she took the liberty of pulling his trunks down. Sitting between his legs, she pushed out her rear for Aiden to access.

"You're a little minx, aren't you?" Mitch noted her lack of barriers and willful instigation.

She squinted her eyes at him, how dare he notice?

"Can you... 'get in' Aiden?" She looked over her shoulder, as her naked rear pointed to the larger boy.

"Oh yeah," he enthusiastically sputtered, as his cock poked her ass. He was a bit heftier than Trey, something to truly wiggle her ass at. He, of course, was no less amateurish, having some trouble getting it in from behind.

To distract herself, as Aiden tried to find the hole, Emery took a good look at Evan's cock, giving it a few kisses to encourage him. He coughed as a zing ran up his body, arching his back as her hot breath wafted over his cock.

"Ohhh hey. Wrong hole." Emry jerked, and giggled as Aiden blushed.

"Sorry."

"You boys and finding the hole," she teased, grabbing him from between her legs and placing him at the tight pink slit of her sexuality.

"There-- eehhhahhh." She felt him shove inside, the rubber texture of her labia amidst the water not helping for a smooth entry. Her eyes twitched and her mouth grimaced, as he pushed past her gates, and she could do nothing but hold onto Evan's cock and brace.

"Oh, fuck girl," Aiden moaned, placing a hand on the small of her back beneath the water and feeling her tender flesh. With only a slight amount more rhythm than Trey, he curled his cock down her passage and rubbed her side to side as best he could.

Feeling a bit smoother, her wetness mixing with the water around the maw of her pussy, she took a breath and bore the boyish fucking from behind. With a grin at Evan, she turned her attention to his cock, holding onto his legs to ensure she didn't float away amidst each thrust.

A small kiss along his stem, a suck of his balls, and a lick of his mushroom-shaped tip made him squirm cutely. Evan was the least experienced of the three, she could tell, and she was chuffed to break him in for his girlfriend. She was willing to bet she didn't dream of doing this much service to her man's junk. Emery didn't mind, the thrill of subverting the environment around her just days upon arriving on the scene was all the reward.

"Emery--" Aiden, gaining respect for her actual name, having gotten to know her carnally, grabbed her arms that she was bracing herself with.

"Hey, whoa!" she yelped, her face nearly falling straight into the wall, but she soon felt herself floating above the edge; Aiden holding her arms back as he leaned into each thrust. Impressed, she let him know of her approval, a bit of sensual song leaving her lips as Evans's cock bounced against her face. She couldn't quite grab it to play with, so Evan took it upon himself to guide his cock to her mouth.

These boys were devious. She had no control over the speed at which they fucked her, Aiden ramming her with his thick cock behind, his dark skin contrasting her light alabaster frame as he burrowed into her. Evan held her head down as he pulled her hair to move her face along his cock. He took a bit more liberty in how deep she went, Emery's eyes watering, this time not with the water of the pool.

"Easy, boys, make sure she can breathe." Mitch listened to her sputtering gags as they took a bit of liberty with her. Evan, feeling a bit self-conscious, released her head. Emery shot up with a gasp, her mouth slobbery as Aiden allowed her a moment to adjust her lips.

They all took a pause, Aiden still inside of her, but they seemed concerned they had taken it too far.

Emery relieved that with a laugh, then moved her body back and forth to feel the movement of the cock inside of her.

"No... I'm a big girl." She gave a very toothy grin as she bounced back and forth on Aiden, her ass mushing against his thighs as she squeaked. "I like being manhandled." She lay her head on Evan's thigh and kissed his trunk, holding her arms back to let Aiden grab them again. It was then he thrust less into her, and more that he pulled her back, straining her shoulders as she guzzled down on Evan's cock.

Looking at the dutiful lifeguard, Mitch, she grinned around the boy's girth and gave him a gaze that conveyed a very specific message.

"Boys, this one is a rare breed," Mitch confirmed, patting Trey on the shoulder who sat on the wall stroking his cock for a second round. "Not every woman is as frisky as her."

"Mmmhmmm." She agreed the best she could with a dick between her lips.

The slight vibration of her hums sent Evan over the edge. Her mumbling was quenched by a sudden shot of cum down her throat that made her flinch. But after she gathered herself, she didn't let a drop leave her, swallowing all he had to give.

"Turn around." Aiden pulled at her. Emery was doing her best to keep Evan's gift from spewing out as she was pressed back against the wall and brought down on Aiden's dick. He could maneuver a bit better than Trey, given his length, letting him pull her into positions that would be difficult with a shorter cock.

His hands rested on her hips as several selfish strokes slid down her warming cunt. Aiden, being less conscious of it, let a good bit of his stream out inside of her, until he realized what he was doing and pulled himself out amidst a fierce orgasm.

"Oh shit," he said, seeing his load next to her thighs underwater. The gloopy floating mass of sperm caught on her breasts as she lifted herself slightly up out of the water. "Sorry. I didn't mean to--"

"It's okay." She looked down at the cum clinging to her nipple and wiped it away, letting a swish of water carry it into the skimmer. She leaned in close and whispered into Aiden's ear, "I am on the pill."

With a final peck on the cheek, she lifted her arms behind her head to tie back her hair.

Mitch laughed, shaking his head, as the boys struggled to handle this full-on woman before them.

Feeling yet unfulfilled, Emery was eager to continue, looking to Trey who had the longest to rest, and sitting on the wall next to Evan.

She wagged her finger, her naked body drizzling all around her, as the boys could hardly peel their eyes away. She placed her heels on the wall, a bright red and inflamed pussy framed by glistening thighs.

"Trey." She licked her lips as he came in front of her, his eyes locked on the winking lips before him. "Have you ever.... eaten...?" She leaned back on her hands, pushing out her lower half to allow him keen access to a swollen pair of red lips.

Aiden and Evan licked their lips as they leaned in to look. Trey, a normally confident bit, looked nervous.

"Uh... yeah, uh sure." He shrugged, stepping forward timidly.

"Okay." Emery smiled, opening her legs more and placing a leg on either of Trey's shoulders. She watched him, saw him staring at her womanhood, nervously. His breathing was more erratic than when he fucked her. Looking over to Mitch, the only man who could be counted to have experienced some more life than her peers, she grinned, as they both knew Trey was lying.

But eating a girl out wasn't too hard, and Emery liked breaking these boys in.

"It's okay, Aiden didn't get much in me."

Trey looked up nervously, realizing that several dicks had just visited her. But her eyes gleamed, the threat of feminine judgment if he did not partake. For a boy of bold words, he had better come through.

Trey chose to come close. Emery could feel his breath along her folds, which made her coo and shiver, more so than the cool evening air on her wet skin already did. He first touched his tongue to her labia, Emery humming, reassuring him as she watched his mouth come along her prickled and slippery cunt. As he placed more of his tongue's warm sticky length along her vulva, she peeled off his swim cap and grasped his wet blonde hair.

"Good boy." She scratched his scalp, while taking a deep breath. Her pussy rumbled with the lapping of his tongue and quaked with the beat of her heart. All of this amid the other men, as the promiscuous girl's glistening naked body sat before them.

While Trey made sloppy sounds between her thighs, Aiden rose from the water, came behind her dripping wet, and let his drooping cock out above her head.

"Hey." He wagged it above her brown locks, smiling.

Looking up, she was nose to balls as he squatted over her. A sly smile on her face. "What do you take me as?" She hesitated just millimeters from his flesh.

Mitch smiled brightly, as Aiden stammered.

"Step aside, Aiden." Mitch finally stood, tired of sitting on the sidelines. The older twenty-something lifeguard took up a similar position, dropping his trunks to let out a man's cock, erect, with experienced flesh and a patch of hair. He tapped it forcefully on her forehead, looking down at Emery with confident eyes.

"Be a good girl." He bopped her with his rod for each word.

Emery opened wide, tongue out and all as she leaned her head back. Mitch was free to slide in, more than welcome in her throat.

"Ohhhhhh kay," he said, feeling the teen's warm saliva coat him and her tongue wrap around his head. "You don't surprise one bit."

Emery's eyes squinted, resenting his implications as she let him guide the pace. She would choke from time to time at the awkward angle, but Mitch, unlike the other boys, knew how to treat a woman, especially a coy slut.

Between her legs, she held Trey's head, pushing him into her cunt as she rocked her hips. He was doing good for her reddened slit, a feeling rising in her as she was consumed with oral extravagance at both ends.

A small whine began to drown out all the other noise. Emery was getting into the action. Her eyes looked up at Mitch, though she could hardly see around his balls.

"You want something else, huh?" Mitch fussed with her hair as he took a deep dive down, feeling her throat convulse. "C'mon then, get up here." Mitch let himself out and watched, as Emery patted Trey one last time, and crawled onto the deck on all fours. She didn't bother to sit up; instead, Mitch circled her and pulled her hips quickly to where she was positioned at an arch. Her back ran gracefully down from a well-presented pussy, to the concrete where her breasts and head rested.

The trio of boys watched from the pool, as Emery was face down and ass up in front of the older lifeguard who handled her with ease.

"Now, boys, watch and learn how to treat a slut like this." He placed himself behind her ass, hard cock sandwiched between her cheeks.

Older men were better, that was for sure. But the real pleasure came in the possession of all of their lust. No matter what structure or barriers this small town would put up, she would rip them down, with her body or otherwise, all out of spite. Those little bitches at school could only dream of getting fucked like this. Nor could they bend their ass up like she could.

"This slut is waiting," she teased, wagging her rear, her winking slit feeling the draft of being so upfront and out.

"Quite." He spanked her, a stiff slap on wet skin felt piercing, but Emery bit her lip in response, a wild moan releasing from her lungs. "Sigh... there is no good punishment for a girl like you."

"Oh?"

"Well..."

Trey, Aiden, and Evan watched as Mitch's cock disappeared in between Emery's thighs. Her unique and devious grin transitioned to an "oh" as he met her flesh. He was in deep, and soon let her have the brunt of what he was packing. The slap of his hand was nothing, as he began to fuck her resolutely. There was some pain from her knees being on the concrete, but the stretching he provided, more than made up for it as she began to lament his battering of her womanhood.

"Ohhh fuck, yes." The true intention of all her actions that evening began to leak amidst her licentious mewing. Emery was not just a high school senior bent on rebelling for being forced to move to a small backwater town, or one resentful of the social structures of her peers-- she was horny. The benefit of subverting the expectations of her parents and peers was simply a flavor to her desire.

Crowding to one side of the lap lane, where the boys could see the full picture of her cunt being plowed, they looked wide-eyed at the slippery wet lips and cock coming together with a sensual mushiness.

"Holy gods..." Evan's jaw dropped. The sight in front of him, an exposition of a sexual being, was extravagant. His peer, a newly minted woman of eighteen years with bits and parts fresh from the assembly line of life, was engaging in the most natural yet stimulating act one could witness.

A long veining penis intruded upon her, flanked by wet folds glistening with the mutual juices of lovemaking. Each motion either of them made, no matter how fast or deliberate, pushed her bits inwards and outwards, while at the same time, summoning some fragrant verbal exposition from the beautiful brunette as her body braced on the warm pool deck. Her breasts, while moderate, hung, in a way that felt sexual and submissive. They dangled back and forth as her body was pushed against the weight of her resilience to withstand it.

With the trio watching, Emery looked back at them, her eyelids twitching, half open, and breaths focused through her gaping mouth. She saw her peers, men in their own right, watching her get fucked. Some touched themselves, others dared to caress her bare legs with their fingers. Yet they were fixated on her.

A visible quake drew the attention of not just her teammates, but Mitch, as the muscles around her pelvis clenched and the flesh taking in his cock began to tighten and contort amidst a heavy orgasm.

"Oof," Mitch growled, lifting his chin and trying to control himself amidst the desperate grab of her pussy. It clamped down on him, trying to engulf his rod as he barely could pull inwards and outwards. "You're too much." He slid himself backward and then deep forward. His balls rose and fell while his cock contorted as he spent himself inside of her.

They both sat as one flesh on the pool deck, feeling each other's cumming as the trio watched in awe. Their mouths wordlessly gasping for air and expression as their bodies steamed with pleasure.

"Did you...?" Aiden asked, running his fingers along the naked girl's side, looking at her expressive face as her eyes clamped shut.

"Gaaaahh!" A violent breath finally caught traction in her lungs as she surfaced from the mental pool of pleasure for air. "Yeah... I came." A whisper followed, by her falling off of Mitch's cock into a heap on the pool deck.

"Woooo." Mitch wiped his brow, standing and looking down at the eager swimmer panting amidst the aftermath.

"You... in her?" Evan seemed worried.

Mitch's eyes grew wide, indeed, looking at her salacious slit leaking with his white goo.

"Oh... shit, I did." He imagined just how fired he was going to be, getting a high schooler pregnant, even if she was of age.

"Don't... don't worry." Emery still fought to catch her breath. "Don't worry... I'm on the pill." She laughed at the boy's sudden nervousness as their minds returned to them.

A sigh of relief all around, as they looked at the product of their lust panting on her side, still glistening in sweat and pool water. The smell of chlorine and sex was overpowering as they each hoisted themselves out of the pool, and wondered what to do next.

They were so silent, that Emery rolled her eyes, lifting herself to a sitting position between the four males that stood around her.

"You all look itching to leave. But when did I ever say we were done?" Her striking eyes once again signaled things the boys didn't dare dream of.

Standing, Emery slid her hand against a few of their flesh; some who had their cocks still pressing against their swim trunks or out, got a playful tug, and others twitched just at the sight of her teeny body striding towards the pool lounge chairs.

Laying out, facing their direction, she spread her legs wide and rested her foot on the adjacent chairs. Her bright pussy shined under the overhead lights, like a target for them to strike. She waved them over, resting her arms above her head so her breasts rode high and presented themselves.

"Give Mitch a break." She smiled at the lifeguard as he sat on the lounge chair near to her leg. He kissed her knee gently as his hand slid to her inner thigh. "C'mon, boys... give me another chance." She slid her body down the chair, looking for one of the trio to step, rather, slide in first.

The pool was open late that night, and so were Emery's legs.

As each boy took yet another turn, the selfishness in their movements still apparent, she grinned and how her experience in Camelot would be much different than anticipated as she took the shortcut on the social hierarchy. At least with the boys. Hopefully, their snooty bitch girlfriends learned their place, just as Emery took theirs under their boyfriends.
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