College school was an interesting time. I was never popular, and very shy. But high school was over and things couldn't be more different to how they are now.
If anything, I was glad to be largely invisible. It meant I was left alone. But it did have down sides; no one knew me, I was an enigma to most people. I did find myself with a close group of friends that did include me in class - not the popular kid but the kid that everyone knew of but didn't actually know.
Then, there was Katy. Whilst at school she changed the way I looked at girls. When she started to wear sports gear in gym class that left nothing to the imagination: it didn't take long before she became very popular with the boys.
I'd spend many an evening at home thinking about that class on a Thursday, it became the backbone of almost every fantasy I had.
Fortunately, when I went to college, the girls seemed to follow me there, it was for academics, most of the boys were doing apprenticeships, but, being the youngest I found myself suddenly in a different social standing.
Then it came to the end of the year, and we were going on camp to the south coast. It was offered to a group of us who had done well over the year and consisted of about 40 of us.
It would take place the week after my 18th birthday and, To my delight, Katy was amongst the girls that would be going. It was an opportunity to if nothing else, be close to her.
On the third day in we were asked if we wanted to visit the water park for the afternoon. Everyone agreed, so we got our swimming gear together and went to the water park.
I had never liked the feel of baggy swim shorts whenever I swam, I wore tight Lycra trunk shorts that I found more supportive. I was soon to discover why other boys preferred to wear baggy shorts. Having got changed in the cubicles and put my clothes in a locker, I met with a few of the friends that had gone with us.
I don't know why I'd not noticed it before, but the swimsuits the girls all wore looked amazing. Navy blue one pieces with a sport back and high leg. Their curves just popped out to me, amongst the differing body types of the girls, Katy's stood out the most.
Katy stood the same high as me 5'10 and like me was an average build, she wasn't thin but I would not say she was particularly fat. She did however have curves exactly where you wanted them. At that time I had no idea on bust size but looking back I'd say she was a firm teenage c cup.
I soon discovered that this was not a good thing. Just seeing Katy sparked a semi, I found myself growing immediately and the tight comfort of my Lycra trunks was quickly becoming compromised. This really was too much, I had become used to the mental image of her in gym class that seeing her like this mere feet away proved just too much.
We hit the water and I tried to calm myself down. I could feel myself straining against the fabric. The more I tried to take my mind off her, the more she seemed to tease. Eventually I needed to do something.
I waited for the rest to be somewhere else and pulled myself from the pool, hiding my erection that was now clearly outlined against the wet, taught Lycra. I quickly rushed to the cubicle I had gotten changed in and closed the door.
As I stood straight, my hard throbbing length burst from the top of my trunks. I gasped at its freedom and quietly tugged at it to free it completely. Breathing heavily I began to slowly stroke at my wet length. My balls seemed massive and all I could think about was Katy.
I began to stroke faster, eager for relief. I had moved and perched on the hand rail as I quickly worked on my length. Not noticing the door slightly ajar.
"Dave? You around here? Everything ok?" Katy shouted, nearing the cubicle.
I grunted and coughed, nearing my relief. "Ahem, in here, just a second. I er.. "
The door swung open and Katy walked in, I gasped and panted in a panic, cock in hand, red and throbbing about to burst.
"Oh here you are, I wondered where you'd gone." She said, the door slowly closing behind her under its own weight.
I stood frozen, wait, hang on. She's not noticed.
This was all just too much, I had no longer been able to control myself. I'd been on the brink and this just tipped me over the edge.
"What are you doing here... Oh... My... God!" She exclaimed.
Her eyes finally landing on the image of my cock gripped by my hand.
"I er... Oh god, nnngh.. No...urgh!" I blurted.
"Oh my!" She retorted with a smirk, stepping in closer.
I began to cum, it spurts out in large hot loads. Spraying her swimsuit like salad dressing. It covered her navel and rolled down her tight Lycra clad body. I grunted and released my grip in time for her to see the veins pulsing.
I was clambering for breath, this was easily to the hottest thing in my life, despite my embarrassment.
"Oh!" She screamed loudly, then catching herself whispered "holy shit Dave, what the hell?"
I stood, still hard and incapable of answering. My cock twitched and throbbed in my open hand.
Katy paused before acting, she looked around and locked the door. Then, slowly moved closer toward me and grinned.
"I had no idea Dave!" She whispered.
She stopped about a foot away from me in the smallish sized cubicle. I was still cradling my spent semi as she stood there thinking, Staring
Constantly at my length. Her hand subconsciously moved to the cum on her swimsuit and proceeded to rub it into the material. Smearing it down between her legs over the cleft of her swimsuit. Her eyes closed as she continued, she enjoyed the sensation and was almost putting on a show.
"Mmmmmm Dave, do you feel better now? I saw your trunks were strained earlier, but I had no idea it would be so justified." She whispered barely audibly.
I had begun stroking again, this sight of her massaging my cum into her was the hottest image I'd ever seen. She opened her eyes and saw I was hard again. She giggled and smirked, knowing she was directly responsible.
She then reached out and took my cock from my hand. She felt its heat, its girth and rolled her thumb over the cum soaked bulbous red head as it stood hard against my stomach. Her other hand reached up and pressed against my lips.
"Sssshhhh.. It's our little secret Dave."
Then moved her hand don and dipped straight into the trunks, cupping my heavy ball sack. After what seemed an eternity but was only probably just less than a minute, she proceeded to try and tuck me away.
The trunks did nothing to hold the now hefty hard cock that had been sprung into action.
She licked her fingers clean before leaning in and whispered "mmmm thanks!"
She hinted at a kiss, millimeters from my lips, pressing her cum soaked body against mine as she did. I could smell her and I just wanted her more. My hands seemed paralyzed, unable to grab her or take any form of control. She turned and unlocked the door, peaking out then leaving.
I quickly gasped and giggled, locking the door again. I sat in disbelief wondering what the hell just happened.
Unable to shake my erection, I decided to get changed. It would only end in worse embarrassing situations.
Eventually we headed back to camp where I made and excuse for not feeling well. Katy simply acted normal, as if nothing had even happened. I spent the next few days nursing semi-permanent erection thinking about her.
On our last full day we were asked what we wanted to do. It was unanimously agreed by our small group to hit the water park again.
We had all decided to go ready in swimsuits and hit the beach afterwards, Katy and her best friend Heather were very insistent, so we agreed to go.
I was very worried, I had been in a state of arousal for three days and seeing her in the swimsuit again would not ease the situation. I wore some joggers as I wasn't wearing baggy shorts - which also helped cover up my bulge and had a towel.
My only real tactic was to keep on top of it and try to knock one out before I got too involved with anyone, I headed to the cubicle to get changed and to relieve myself. As I walked down the aisle I heard giggling and saw a door crack out of the corner of my eye.
In the blink of an eye the door swung open and a hand reached for me, pulling me into the cubicle. 'Click' the door was locked immediately, I looked to see it was Katy and Heather.
I stood shocked and curious as to what was happening. Heather stood there as Katy took charge of the situation.
Heather was about a foot smaller than Katy but slightly slimmer and had a b cup. They wore identical swimsuits which just added to the sexiness to me.
