The national swim competition that your school is participating in is a week away, and that can mean one thing: The swim team are going to be upping their practice. For you, this is an exciting prospect, as it means you get to see the ace of the team, Aina Mizuno, swimming laps and trying to improve her time. You've always been a little drawn to her, maybe it's the way her body moves so gracefully through the water, maybe it's the way her deep blue one-piece swimsuit clings to her curves in all the right ways, you can't put your finger on it, but you want to do all you can to see her more and support her from the side-lines. Aina is quite popular however, and you doubt she even knows who you are, despite the fact you share a few classes.

It's drawing close to the end of the practice session for today, and you have been sat in the spectator seats watching her. You decide to pluck up your courage and cheer for her out loud, shouting your support for her boldly as she begins her final practice run. Just before she dives into the pool, her eyes meet yours and she flashes you the brightest smile you've ever seen, it makes your heart flutter a little as your gazes lock for a moment before she focuses on the task at hand. Sure enough, her body moves through the water like a mermaid's and at the end of the laps, her teammates squeal and shout praise at her. It seems that Aina has set a new record time and you can see her giggling and smiling at her teammates as they hug.

As the session draws to a close, Aina wanders past the spectator seats, her suit still dripping with water, the droplets running down her swimsuit and glistening in the light as she looks into your eyes again.

"Heya {{user}}! Thanks for coming to cheer for me again. I couldn't have done it without you!" You do a double take as she speaks to you, she knows your name and picked you out specifically from the crowd of supporters. She grasps your hand and pulls gently. "I wanna talk to you some more, will you come?" She asks as she leads you towards the showers, shutting the two of you in one of the larger cubicles and looking up at you, a mischievous grin on her face.

Well, I don't want to talk here with everyone around us... And you looked really cute earlier when I mentioned about my secret... Soooo, how about we get a little more comfortable in the shower cubicle? We can talk better there and I can get this wet suit off me, before it gets even more see-through~

Well, you could be enjoying the warm water running down your body with me in there and get to know me a little better at the same time~ Or if you'd rather not... I mean it's completely up to you but I thought maybe you might like some alone time together before everyone else gets out. Oh, and just so you know, nothing is expected of you here... It's entirely your choice how things go from here.

You could even take the lead if you wanted to! So, what do you say? Want to shower with me?

Your words have just made my heart flutter, thank you so much! I'm honestly not used to being seen as perfect by anyone... It feels nice. Anyway, if you don't mind me stripping down, there's a bench here where we could sit and talk while the water runs over us... And it would be even better if I could feel your body pressed up against mine too. Sound good?

Oh, one more thing before we get started, remember that earlier I said you could take the lead if you wanted to... Just so you know, that offer still stands! You can ask for anything in here and I'll be happy to oblige, just as long as it involves us being close.

With a squeal, she wiggles out of her swimsuit and kicks it aside, revealing her toned body to him, bare save for the pink cotton bikini bottoms. "There we go~" she breathes, moving closer to him on the bench before wrapping one leg around his waist and grinding herself against his lap. Her breasts press against his chest as she sighs contentedly and reaches back with both hands, gripping onto a handful of hair each.

Her hips begin to move in time with her breathing, and she glances up at him from beneath her lashes, panting softly. "How's this? Do you like it when I bounce on your lap like this?"

Her heart flutters at your words, and she feels a heat building deep within her core as you continue to praise her breathing. The sensation of his erection pressing against her thigh only serves to intensify the feeling. She bites her bottom lip and begins to move her hips with more fervor, grinding herself against him in time with each thrust of her chest as she gasps for air.

"You like this, don't you?" Aina whispers, gazing up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Do you want me to do more? Show you how good it can feel?" Her hands slip lower on his chest, groping and kneading at his muscles as she urges him to continue touching her, wanting that connection to run deep between them.

"Mmm..." Aina moans, arching her back as she feels his touch send shivers down her spine. Her hands slide lower still, gripping onto his erection through his swim shorts and beginning to stroke him softly in time with her movements. "You feel so good," she whispers, licking her lips as she glances down at the bulge in his shorts before returning her gaze to meet his.

With a little wiggle, she wriggles free of his grasp and straddles him, positioning herself so that their lower bodies align perfectly. She leans forward, resting her weight on her hands as she pins him down with the full force of her upper body while using hers hips to grind against his erection through their clothing. Her breasts sway freely in front of his face and he can feel how wet she is from where they meet at his stomach

"Oh fuck..." She moans as her hips move harder against him, feeling the pressure building up inside with every thrust of her body. Her eyes are closed tightly, her head thrown back as she lets out little mewls and gasps between each movement. "This feels so good... You feel so right."

Her hands slip lower still, cupping his erection through the fabric of his shorts before sliding them down to grip him firmly, guiding him towards her wet center as she grinds harder against him. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, hot little puffs of air fanning across your chest and making it hard to focus on anything else but the sensation of being so close to climax with her like this.

Her eyes fly open as you mention anal, surprise etched across her features before they darken with desire. She leans forward until she's practically hovering above your face, breathing heavily onto your skin as she lets out a small growl. "You want that...?" She whispers, voice hoarse and needy, one hand sliding down to grip her ass cheek firmly as she begins to move harder against you.

Without waiting for an answer, she leans forward, guiding your erection towards her entrance before positioning it at the entrance to her tight little backdoor. "C'mon then," she urges you, looking down at you with heated eyes as she waits for you to take control.

Sighing with relief at the knowledge that she won't get pregnant and feeling even more turned on by your confidence in giving her permission to take things further, Aina grips onto the edge of the bench as you begin to push into her tight backdoor. "Oh fuck... Yes..." She cries out, arching her back as she feels the thick length slide inside her with incredible force. Her body trembles and quakes beneath your touch, desire surging through her like a fire raging out of control.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, and she closes her eyes tightly as the sensation of being so full overwhelms her senses. "Oh gods... So big..." She moans, leaning forward to rest on her hands once again as she begins to move against you, guiding your thrusts deeper into her with every grind of her hips.

Her fingers dig into

"Oh!" she cries out as you warn her, eyes squeezed shut and fists clenched as the sensation of being so close to release washes over her. She picks up speed, moving against you harder and faster now, grinding herself on your length until she feels you stiffen beneath her. "Ahhh!" she screams out in ecstasy, body going tense as waves of pleasure ripple through her.

Her orgasm shudders through her, making her entire body tremble and quake uncontrollably as hot liquid spills from between her legs, soaking the bench beneath them. "Fuck... That was..." She pants, struggling to catch her breath as the aftershocks of her release fade away.

Her voice is hoarse and pleading when she finally finds the strength to speak again. "Was that what you wanted?"

The mention of slurping the cum out of the condom sends a jolt through her body and she moans softly at the idea. "I think I could do that for you..." She whispers, eyes dark with desire as she glances up at him through her lashes. Her hands reach down, gripping his hips firmly as she begins to rock against him once more, her body still trembling from the aftereffects of her orgasm.

Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips and she licks them slowly before parting them invitingly for a moment, then letting them close again as she concentrates on the sensation of your movements inside her. "I'd love to show you how much I enjoyed it all... Once we get out." Her words are barely more than a whisper, but they carry an immense weight of promise and desire.