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I Was a Young Exhibitionist 5

When I was sixteen I agreed to house sit my aunt’s apartment. I didn’t have another summer job and it was only for three weeks so I jumped at the opportunity.

My aunt lived in a cool apartment complex that had an Oasis theme. Lots of swimming pools dotted the complex. It was a bit run down by which is how my aunt could afford to live there. Several of the pools had closed, or were in minor disrepair (lights not working, few chairs, etc.). The main pools in the center of the complex were still quite popular, however.

Between my aunt’s building and the next was a small pool. While only one light worked, and that was near the street, it was otherwise in decent condition, and loved to swim.

Technically, the pool closed at 10 pm. Someone came around and locked the gate, the single working light was on a timer and turned itself off. On weekends it wasn't uncommon to have people there late at night, at the end of the stairwell was a back gate that was always open. Weeknights though I was about the only person there.

Over time I began to get more daring. I bought a swimsuit didn’t cover much of my slim, but hot teen body. The suit came down over my breasts as two thin strips that barely covered my nipples. I had firm round tities which were exposed on either side. The bikini spread out over my tight flat tummy, but got narrow again over my crotch. I always made sure a few pubic hairs were visible around the edges. In back, it was basically a thong that disappeared into the crack of my firm round ass.

One weekday afternoon there was a couple of preteens there, a blonde and brunette, about 12 years old. Both were skinny, but very hot. They were standing in the shallow end and I loved how their little bikinis, showed off the bottoms of their sexy little asses.

I was wearing sunglasses so I eased my body into the deep end, treading water as I checked them out on the sly. The girls had the cutest little humps, that stood straight out from their bodies. I sighed when I noticed the outlines of their tiny nipples poking up under their thin bikini tops.

I slowly made my way over to one side of the pool where I knew I would find my favorite water jet.

The girls didn’t seem to be paying attention to me as the brunette chattered on about clothes, and the shopping trip they would take later.

I got into position and slowly leaned my ass at crotch against the powerful water jet. The pulsating water was warm and swirling and immediately I let out a small sigh, which seemed to momentarily catch the attention of the blonde, but then she went back to chatting with her friend.

The blonde was the sexier of the two, with shoulder-length hair, narrow but shapely hips and a tight little bubble ass. I imagined what it would be like to cup that firm little ass in my hands, as I pressed back harder into the water jet trying hard to keep my composure.

A few minutes later the brunette noticed the time and said she had to meet her mom to go shopping. The blonde, got out of the pool, and began to gather her things as if she was going to go as well.

“Hey, why don’t you stay, the water is great!” I said brightly.

She turned shrugged her shoulders and sat down at the side of the pool directly across from me.

“You have a lovely tan,” I said sweetly, “You must hang around here a lot.”

“Thanks, a bit I guess. My mom and I live in that block,” she said pointing to the one overlooking the pool.

I carried on small talk, as I checked out her sexy little body, noticing the outline of her little pussy in the crotch of her tight bikini bottom.

“Do you want to know a secret about this pool?” I asked in a forced whisper.

“Sure, I guess,” she said, giving me a skeptical look.

“Swim over to this side and I will show you,” I continued to smile, so not to raise her defenses.

She slipped into the pool and made her way stopping a few feet in front of me.

I sighed as I moved away from the strong jet.

“Here, stand where I was, then you’ll GET the surprise,” I said as if there were a treasure at the bottom of the pool.

I took her lightly by the shoulders and maneuvered her into position.

“Now hunny, bend over,” she did as I said and immediately I grasped her firmly by the hips and pushed her bikini covered crotch against the full force of the jet.

Her immediate response was to try and get away but my grip was firm and in a few seconds the pounding water was having its desired effect on her young pussy.

The hot young blonde sighed and placed her hands on my shoulders for leverage. To my surprise she began to gently hump her little cunt into the full force of the water jet. Closing her eyes she let out a long sigh.

“ I told you. Isn’t that so hot?” I hissed into her ear.

“Oh yes,” was all she could get out.

I slipped my tities out of my bikini and moved her soft graceful hands over top of them.

The hot preteen responded beautifully by squeezing on them and gently pulling on my firm nipples. I looked around and saw no one so I undid the girl’s bikini top to reveal her lively little tities, barely a mouthful, but I didn’t waste a second, I filled my mouth with one then the other, flicking the tiny stiff nipples back and forth with my tongue.

She pinched my nipples each time I nibbled on hers. She was breathing heavily and I knew she was close. I moved my right hand down over her lovely little tummy and entered her bikini bottom.

“Oh fuck you little cunt feels so soft, with no hair, oh I love young cunt.” I groaned into her ear.

“Oh, yes, “ The blonde was bobbing her head with pleasure now, “Oh pinch my little clitty, I love to do that to myself, I’ve never had another girl do it…”

I gathered the slippery little love button between my forefinger and thumb and gave it a firm pinch. The girl’s entire body jerked up and down in the water. As she squealed, drowning the sound into my breast.

The feel of her little cunt was electric; it reminded me of when I first started to masturbate my young pussy.

I curled my middle finger entered her tight little cunt. Her eyes flashed open and she groaned as I slowly pushed my finger deeper. I took her hand and pushed it inside my bikini bottom and thankfully she knew exactly what to do, and slipped three of her thin fingers inside me. Her eyes were open again but this time they were full of lust.

“I’ve watched you here before with your hot fucking bikini. I used my mom’s binoculars, fuck I rubbed my little cunt so hard and I came so good watching you. I was hoping you would show up. Oh yes fuck my little cunny, make me cum good.”

What the girl had confessed to was driving me crazy, she had watched me in the pool in my sexy bikini, and had no doubt seen me cum on the water jet before.

Her fingers felt so fucking good inside me I knew I couldn’t hold off long. I increased the speed of my finger twisting and pounding inside her hot tight cunt. I looked into her eyes and we kissed hard and long. Then out of the blue this hot little preteen bit down hard on my bottom lip hard setting off a chain reaction, I slammed my finger so hard into her she started to cum. Her hot little cunt clamped around my finger as I felt her warm creamy cum flow out of her in spurts.

I came so fucking hard on her little fingers I pushed them right out of my pussy, and thankfully she pushed them right back inside and brought me to a second crashing climax.

I was aware we were exposed in the pool but we both enjoyed every second of pleasure between us.

Then I helped her get into her bikini top and we swam for a while, both of us giggling. She said her mother was going to be going for the weekend and we should get together at her place, and she would invite the brunette. They were fuck buddies.

Of course I accepted her invitation, but that is another story.

I couldn’t go a night without getting myself off with the pool’s convenient jets. I loved to let the water gush over my pussy and giving me many little orgasms. One night I was frustrated, and the edge of suit kept sliding back over my crotch, cutting off the delightful flow. I finally just pulled the bottoms off and let it float free, returning to my jets of joy as I thought of them.

I really got off on being in the water and loved the freedom of being naked in the water, letting my body float freely.

After that night removing my suit as soon as I got in the pool became almost a ritual. I couldn't wait to get down there and expose myself. Soon though it wasn't enough for me, I felt the need to go even further. At first I started walking back to my apartment holding my suit in one hand and towel in the other.

I then added to the thrill, and began leaving my suit behind, taking just a towel just in case. I felt so depraved it was a huge turn on. I had been chatting on the phone with a girlfriend of mine, who also got off on exhibitionism (we did some wild things together, but that's another story). She challenged me, said until I went down to the pool with no towel or anything, I would never experience the real thrill. I told her I'd think about it.

So late one Sunday night (well I guess technically it was Monday morning) about 3 am I decided to do it. Of course I'd taken a few shots of my aunt’s tequila to brace up my courage, LOL. I stripped bare, not even any jewelry or sandals.

I tip toed down the stairs, I couldn’t believe how hard my pink nipples were. I knew most everyone would be asleep, but I knew there was always a chance I would meet someone.

I stopped on the stairwell, leaned my bare back against the concrete wall and sled down the wall into a squatting position, with my legs spread wide. I imagined what it would be like for someone to enter the stairwell and find me there, my young cunt wet and spread before them.

I began to play with my pussy, letting my fingers trace the outside of my lush and slick pussy lips. I peeled back my outer lips with my fingers to see my slick and sensitive clit, just begging to be touched. I let my fingernails trace around my cunt button before I pinched it hard between two fingers. I let out a groan that echoed through the stairwell. I immediately slipped two fingers inside my wet young cunt. I hissed to no one, “See how wet my cunt is, fuck I’m so fucking horney.”

I fucked and rubbed my cunt to the brink of climax then backed off. I didn’t want to cum yet. I thought how wonderful it would be to bring myself off in front of a total stranger.

The courtyard was dark and as I got to the edge of the pool a car drove by, the headlights holding my body for an instant, although I was pretty sure they didn't see anything. I slid into the water, enjoying the coolness on my naked flesh, a nice change from the heat and humidity.

Of course I swam over to the strongest water jet, the one that pushed out water in a sensual spiral that made my clit stand to attention. I pressed my tummy to the side of the pool and then squatted slightly until the water jet made delicious contact with my cunny. I reached down and spread my pussy lips, and lit out a series of soft whimpers as the jets seemed to circle my clit like a lover’s tongue.

I could feel that delicious feeling begin to build up deep in my cunt. I knew it wouldn’t take long now.

I opened my eyes and what I saw startled me, and I fell back in the water, away from my precious water jet.

I looked up to see an older woman standing there looking down at me. She was maybe my mom’s age, two years older than my aunt.

She had a slim body and, big boobs, and a firm ass that didn’t show an inch of sag. I was surprised but immediately attracted to her as she had very pretty face and smile.

“Hi sweetie. Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt,” she said, smiling down on me, certainly aware of what I was just doing.

I mumbled something about it being OK.

“Oh, don't worry, I'm down here for the same thing. Mind if I join you?” all I could do is nod in response.

As she put one foot in the water I stood up. Where I was at the water was only a few feet deep, came about half way up my crotch. The water is great. I knew even in the dim light she'd be able to get a good look at my young body. I guess I figured if she wasn't going to rat me out for masturbating, she wouldn't object to me being on exhibit.

“I like your suit. Or lack thereof,” she said with that ice breaking smile of hers.

“You should join me.” I prodded.

I enjoy voyeurism as much as exhibitionism, and figured if I could get her out of her suit I'd get to enjoy two fetishes at the same time.

“Well…” she paused, taking in my body.

“Oh come on, live a little. Feels good,” I said thrusting my dripping tities towards her.

“What the hell,” she mumbled, and undid her neck strap.

Seconds later her suit was floating in the water. She didn't say a word, just floated over to the side of the pool, spread her legs clamped her cunt over the jet that I had just been using.

I decided to get even more brazen, and swam up next to her. I pushed myself up out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool, next to her. I spread my legs, leaned back I reached down and started playing and pulling on my firm little tittles. She moaned a little from the pleasure the jet was giving her. She watched as my hand snaked down my body, I spread my firm thighs wider and slowly parted my cunt lips, showing her my pink clit, and then I circled it, then let my warm spit fall into my slit and ran my fingers deep into my tight little cunt while she licked her lips and watched.

She was openly enjoying the show, while letting the jet enter her cunt then wash over her clit. I was sooooo turned on, exposing myself like that.

“Do you like my pussy, “ I said in a shy, unsure voice.

“Oh fuck yes. It’s lovely,” the woman said breathing more heavily.

I removed two fingers from my pussy and coated her full lips with my juices. She licked her lips then took my fingers deep into her mouth licking them clean.

I moved over placing my legs over the stranger’s shoulders so my young teen cunt was inches from her face.

“Please, eat me, eat my little cunt,” I pleaded.

She looked up at me, unsure at first, then smiled and let her extended tongue trace the length of my pussy lips.

The feeling was unbelievable, and then she began tongue fucking me and I squealed, my voice echoing.

She pulled out, “Shhh, you taste so fucking good, I’m going to lick and suck your young cunt until you cum all over my face, but be quiet.”

Again, her tongue was inside me and I brought my hand to my mouth to stifle the sounds of pleasure I couldn’t hold back.

Her lovely long tongue was everywhere, exploring the depths of my cunt hole then flashing back and forth over my throbbing clit, and sucking the delicate bud roughly between her teeth.

All the time she was grinding her cunt against the water jet, shifting her hips in the water to give her a better angle. She moaned into my trembling cunt which also made me crazy.

I began to thrust my cunt at her tongue and face, lifting my firm ass of the pool side and grinding up and down on her lovely face. As she sucked at my clit and then slipped a long finger into my young wet cunt.

She knew exactly where pound and twist her finger inside me to bring me to the fucking brink. And by the way she was huffing and puffing I knew she was about to cum as well.

I grabbed a handful of her wet hair and pulled her face tightly to my cunt just as she started to nibble on my tender clit. I exploded, cum gushing from my young pussy and washing over her lovely face.

It was a whole body cum, started in my toes and ran all the way up my bare body. My older lady, virtually screamed into my cunt as she came hard, which set off another cum spraying climax from me.

Her entire body shaking sending waves over the pools service. Her convulsions seemed to for five minutes.

I slipped back into the water to cool off; we gently swam and floated around a bit. We chatted, exchanging names and apartment numbers. By this time I'd been there a while, figured it had to be close to 4 am (when I got back in my apartment I found it was actually closer to 4:30, time flies when you're having fun) and I knew people would be getting up soon.

I wished my new friend a good night and got out of the pool. I started to leave and she said, “Don't forget your suit. “

“I didn't,” I said, “I came down here just like this, not even a towel. “

“Oh fuck, you such a hot little slut,” she giggled. We blew each other kisses, and I slowly walked up the steps to my apartment, dripping wet.

When I got into my apartment I went nuts, got out my toys and spent a couple more hours in intense personal pleasure.

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Alexandria’s Genesis – 3; Behind German Lines

Beneath that tree we sat for a long time, in such dumbfounded silence I felt like an utter fool. The kiss still mingled on my lips, making them throb. Inside the pumps my toes curled in angst, belly fizzing with utter glee at having my dream come true. Though I’d barely known Elixir two hours, I’d completely, and hopelessly, fallen for him.

He sat cool as a cucumber beside me now, as my mind melted out of my ears. How could he remain so calm? It confused me, but I didn’t pry. I’d seem like a dumbass. With his eyes closed, it gave me a few precious moments to steal a glance at his beautiful physique, hidden beneath ebony cloth. I imagined a muscled abdomen, not ripped, and toned legs; his broad shoulders were plenty to go by.

Where the light amber fringe was parted, I saw the small tattoo of an anchor. Taking a wild guess, I assumed some guy, somewhere, had the same. It was only the size of a fingernail, the sort you’d get to match the one of your lover. I wondered about that other guy, but didn’t dare ask of him. Elixir seemed like the sort of person prone to heartbreak more than the average Joe.

It was the middle of fifth period when we finally decided to journey back to our classes, half an hour late. We were in separate classes, so at the doorway of West Block, we halted. Out of sight, he was free to embrace me in another kiss. I returned it, feverishly so, but pulled back before I could get too carried away.

“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow, Alice.” he murmured. Could his voice have been any more mournful?
“Bye.” I replied as he strode off into campus. I’m unsure of what compelled me to keep gazing after him, as his ass shifted beneath the pure black Levi’s, but I snapped myself from the lusting ogle to head for my own lesson.

It was German class, which I hated. Two foreign languages in a day took its toll on me. Worst of all, the professor was an asshole. From behind half moon spectacles he glared at me, eyes narrow like a bird, a very hungry bird.

“Name?”, he ordered. “Gray.” I replied. Down the list before his hands he scanned, letting the scrutiny come to rest on my name, I guessed.

“Newbie, eh? Report to my room tomorrow afternoon if you please.” he demanded, beckoning that I take my seat quickly and quietly. I did just that.

At my old high school, the German teacher really hated my guts, and I didn’t want to piss this guy off too. I don’t know if you’ve ever been shouted at, in German, but trust me. It’s fucking scary. And this fella didn’t seem the nicest of allies to have on your side. He was the one you employed for brute force, not intelligence.

Gazes strayed to me as I took the long ascent to a space where I would have other people to shadow my day dreaming. It was my aim to sit quite high up, so my expression was unclear to the teacher, but a soft voice caught me off guard; “Hey Alice, sit here.” The one who addressed me sat on the very back row, the only one there, and without a second thought, I hurried up, glad someone was offering friendship.

My gaze, which had been rooted to the floor, rose to meet enchanting green eyes. I fell in love with those irises instantly, and possibly the guy who they belonged to. His hair was an obviously artificial black, darker than mine almost, if that were even possible. He had no braces, the lucky shit, but we seemed to share the same dimples on our cheek bones.

I returned his smile as I took my seat, feeling relief as his gaze left me for a moment, but materialised again as soon as he heard my gratitude: “Thank you.” Beaming, he replied, “No problem. I’m Carter.”

As Elixir had done, he held out his hand to me. Awkwardly, I took it. His grip wasn’t as firm as Elixir’s but his smooth skin was soft to the touch, unblemished by the gloves my lover wore.

Masking our talking was the booming voice of our German teacher, and the mumbling as others recited his words. I didn’t listen, and I didn’t care either, for the conversation we had began to turn in a direction I honestly hadn’t anticipated.

“I saw you with that guy… what’s his face… Excellus or some weird shit like that…” Carter stated, causing me to swallow down the lump of unease rising in my jugular.

“Elixir.” I corrected.

“You dating him?” pressed he.

“Why do you care?” the response was a bit harsher than I had intended it to be, but he seemed as calm as ever. A solemn shrug came with the answer, a little too blunt for my liking,

“’Cause he’s got a reputation for nailing guys at this school.” My aching heart skipped a beat… “I’d watch out if I were you, Alice, he’s turned a lot of straight guys bent in recent years.”

“I am gay.” My declaration was at a bit of a tangent, but Carter seemed not to recognise the signs of it. After all, I was going out with Elixir. He must’ve assumed I was bisexual.

The look he gave me afterwards was scary to say the least. The hunger in his otherwise gentle eyes was suffocating, and at that moment, I suddenly regretted not weighing up the possibilities before sitting next to him. There was a seven row radius in front of us, and no one on those seven rows apart from either right at each side, up against the walls.

“I don’t mind. You know why?” he asked, voice lowering to a sexy husk.

“No. Will it offend you if I say I don’t want to know?” was my response, eyes averted. Completely ignoring my question, he murmured in a lustful tone, “’Cause you’re really, and I mean really, hot, Alice.”

My heart felt as though it had jumped into my throat, and my head spun in a dizzy sensation. I could feel Carter’s breath down my neck as he leant over to whisper in my ear, “Can I touch you?”

He pulled back after asking, so the German teacher didn’t look up and see what we, or he, was doing. I was not allowed to respond, for Carter placed his hand firmly on the bulge in my trousers and squeezed hard. A shock of electricity was sent shooting through my body, and my mouth fell open in a dazed gasp.

Grabbing his forearm, I hissed, “No, Carter. Please stop… Ungh.” Up and down he took his hand, massaging my hard on through my jeans. It felt so wrong, but so good at the same time. Panting hard, I kneaded together my knees, desperately trying not to let myself enjoy it, only because the next time I saw Elixir, I would be overcome with guilt.

Carter didn’t do much else for a few minutes, in which I became so turned on by him rubbing me hard I had to drop my head so if anyone did turn around, they wouldn’t see the sexual desire masquerading on my face.

The lights went out. Fuck. Why did the professor choose this lesson to put a short DVD on? The deafening sound of an ordering voice articulating dulled the small moans that inevitably escaped my parted lips.

With only one hand on me, Carter somehow managed to undo the razor shaped buckle of my belt, and the button of my jeans, then the zipper too. Damn him.

Why could I not push him away? I felt like such a traitor and yet it was an exasperating feeling.

“Now, listen to this German song and make note of the lyrics. See how many lines out of fifty you can get.” droned the mechanical woman on the tape. The track I recognised instantly; it was Mein Herz Brennt by Rammenstein.

Thinking of the lyrics in my head distracted me from what Carter was doing, but of course, my master plan could not work for long. I couldn’t stop the groan escaping my lips, and Carter gazed up at me, a smirk on his sinful lips. White teeth flashing in a bemused expression at me.

Brow furrowing, I glared at him, anger filling my heart. Anger at him for making me feel so easy, and anger at myself that I didn’t have the balls to push him away. His fingers lingered on the enflamed head of my six inches, and I very nearly ordered him to keep going.

A tongue ran across his full, pink lips. It took all the strength of my fragile nerves not to lean in and kiss those enticing lips. His grin spread even further as he saw that intention in my doleful eyes.
“You want more, Gray?”

How I wish I hadn’t paused for thought, because I knew all too well my expression was screaming yes. Tensing, I expected his grip to tighten around my raging hard on, but rather than do so, I found his head disappearing from view.

“Cart—ah!”

What… the… fuck… What am I fucking doing? An hour into a relationship and I’m sat in the back of my German Lit class getting head from an asshole. Mind, he was good at it, I’ll give you that.

Those lips I so wanted to kiss were wrapped securely around my cock, tongue lapping hungrily at my pre-cum. Down the length of me he pushed his mouth, and the feeling of the soft, wet, hot velvet of his mouth made me grip the chair so hard, my knuckles whitened.

Silently, he bobbed up and down on me, perfectly timed as the music began climbing, as did I, both to our climaxes. Gritting my teeth wasn’t enough to relieve the tension, so I allowed my mouth to collapse open and a moan escaped my contracted throat.

Carter swirled his tongue harder, and my fingers delved into his hair, pushed his smothering lips right down to the base of my cock as I came hard into his mouth. My hips jerked, a wave of spasms coursed through my body, and the grip I had on his soft locks tightened.

Hissing through a clenched jaw was all I could do to stop myself crying out with pleasure. Carter pulled back, stuffing my cock back into my pants and zipping me up, right when the music finished and the lights flicked back on.

“Slut,”, he whispered to me, retreating to a safe distance so there was no suggestion of anything to the teacher.

“Gray,”, the professor called, “Get any of the lyrics?” Hurt eyes of mine gazed back at the tutor, whose calm expression irked me. He had no idea what happened. Not answering him would raise suspicion, so I retorted angrily,

“My heart burns…”