I'd decided that at my age, mid forties, I should take more exercise. I dislike getting hot and sweaty in a gym. In my earlier days I'd been a keen swimmer and swimming sounded like the ideal exercise. So I started going regularly to my local swimming baths.
One afternoon when I arrived at the baths I couldn't believe my luck. There in front of me was one of my daughter Joanne's friends, a girl called Abbie. She's twenty, the same age as my daughter.
Abbie's a pretty little thing with dark hair down to her shoulders who regularly features in my masturbation fantasies. She was displaying her wares in a well filled jumper that clung to her big breasts and a faded denim wraparound miniskirt high up her sheer tan nylon clad thighs. I followed Abbie as she went into the changing area with my eyes locked on her legs and found a cubicle to get changed in. My physique's still good enough for me to get away with speedo style trunks, and anticipating Abbie in her swimsuit I was very conscious of how they showed the bulge of my steadily stiffening penis.
As well as good exercise I found swimming is also an excellent opportunity for ogling women in swimsuits at my local baths. There's also the added attraction of displaying my bulging swim trunks to swimsuit clad women. That was especially so when my swim trunks clung closely to my sex kit as I climbed out of the water. I found that to be the next best thing to exposing my naked penis to women.
If I was lucky there'd be a particularly luscious woman in the pool for me to ogle. Then, back in my changing cubicle, while her sensuous curves, bulging breasts, glistening wet naked thighs and bum cheeks, and that so enticing soft bulge between the long bare legs were still fresh in my mind I'd often follow a session in the pool with a good hard wank in the changing cubicle. I got a kinky erotic thrill from leaving a hefty semen splash trickling down the cubicle wall ready for the next user, hopefully a woman, to find.
Perhaps I've got a swimsuit fetish. I think nothing shows off a woman's curves more sensuously than a curve clinging one piece swimsuit. I'd been thinking just that the evening before as I browsed my pictures of my twenty year old daughter on our beach holiday just a few weeks before. I'd surreptitiously caught her displaying her boys' dream legs and her big young breasts all but bursting out of a bright red swimsuit taut over her luscious curves in virtually porn quality poses. As I'd browsed I'd wanked my semen over a tiny black satin thong I'd borrowed from her laundry basket. Perhaps that's another of my secret fetishes.
All in all, swimsuits had many erotic associations for me!
Anticipating an ogle-fest of swimsuit clad women and especially Abbie in her swimsuit I left my cubicle and walked to the poolside hoping my bulging speedos weren't too conspicuous.
I certainly wasn't disappointed. Abbie's one piece swimsuit was blue with an orange stripe across the front that seemed to lead my eyes involuntarily from her cleavage straight down between her legs. The thin taut cloth showed her fresh young curves as deliciously as if she was nude. It was high cut at her hips and low cut between her breasts. The peaks of her young nipples showed against the thin blue cloth. Where her swimsuit bulged over the sex mound between her thighs the dimpled cameltoe outline of her vagina slit was just discernible. Her bare tanned legs were everything I'd dreamed of in my fantasies.
She smiled at me, and I all but felt her eyes run down my front from my hairy chest to the rapidly expanding tell tale bulge in my speedos. After a brief chat she strolled toward the deep end, with my eyes following her long smooth legs, her swinging thighs and her bottom with her well rounded young bum cheeks bobbing with her strides every step of the way.
There were other swimsuit clad women around me in the pool in but my lustful eyes and thoughts followed only Abbie. As I swam I mentally peeled off her jumper, skirt, bra and panties and imagined her naked body in every sex position I could think of. I felt her naked body against mine and the tight warm smoothness of her young vagina round my penis, and enjoyed dreams of Abbie till my cock was straining hard for her.
When I saw her in the water near me I couldn't resist climbing out of the pool and pausing while letting my wet speedos cling to my body to show the outline of my balls and erect shaft with its big round mushroom head in perfect detail. I saw her eyes lock onto my bulge and a little smile appear on her face. She'd noticed!
Then it happened. I was in the water hanging onto the side rail ogling Abbie as she walked along the pool side. She stopped just above me then squatted down. Her knees were together and my eyes instantly locked onto the thin strip of blue swimsuit cloth between her legs.
"You can't keep your eyes off me can you?" Abbie said.
A mischievous little smile crossed her face. She looked around as if to check if anyone was near. Then she smoothly swung her legs wide so I was staring straight up between her legs at the bulge of her swimsuit over her sex mound. The line of her slit was clearly visible, and where spreading her legs like that had caused gaps to appear between her swimsuit and her groins a few little wisps of dark pubic hair were peeping out. She reached down between her spread legs, ran her hand smoothly up her bare thigh, then slowly stroked her fingertips along the dimpled outline of her vagina through the taut blue cloth.
