Tight Speedo at the Pool

All through the exams I looked forward to going to the pool to relax as soon as the last exam of high school was over. My mom ordered me a new bathing suit and packed me a lunch for the public pool in our community centre. I think she was eager to get me out of her hair so she had everything packed and sent me on my way to the pool.

I arrived after noon, so all the good spots to sunbathe were already taken. There were kids running around everywhere and adults had taken up residence on all the sun loungers. So I grabbed my new swimsuit and left the lunch in a shady spot.

In the cubicles to get dressed I discovered that my mom had bought me a white, tiny speedo! Nothing at all like the knee length shorts I were used to. I cursed myself for acquainting her with Amazon a few weeks ago and since she's been going crazy buying random things.

Well, I'm already here and eager to relax so I decided to at least try them on. I slipped them on and started pulling them up my legs and immediately noticed that they were a much tighter fit than my underwear. They had to stretch to accommodate my (very average sized) package.

I pulled them up over my penis and was shocked at how low they sat on the waist. In fact they came up to just a millimetre above my cock. All my few wiry pubic hair were on full display, a stark contrast to my hairless stomach and chest.

Since I had never worn something like this before I couldn't tell if it was supposed to fit like this. My cock was just a little above average in length and decently thick, but even flaccid it seemed to make the white material bulge suggestively. There were no mirror in the little toilet stall so I couldn't tell just how bad it was. All I knew was that my testicles were very precariously positioned to not fall out.

Another thought terrified me: whenever I got an erection, it always worked itself to point upward, only now there's no belt or shirt or bookbag to hide it. With the already low waistband and material that threatens to become translucent when wet, I was going to have a very difficult time hiding any excitement. The thought of a public erection poking out to salute all the hot guys scared me just as much as it excited me. Nevertheless, I tightly pulled the drawstring to make sure my cock couldn't poke upward.

While I was turning this way and that to examine it from different angles, the Lycra fabric was so tightly stretched that any movement stimulated my cock. I quickly realised that even walking while wearing these would be like masterbating with each step I took.

As I was fussing with it and trying to get my penis into a comfortable position in the tiny fabric, a loud knock pounded on the door.

"Hurry up in there! My kid's gotta pee!"

Since I was only just barely an adult I was easily intimidated and sheepishly opened the door, the very beginnings of an erection kindled with each movement I made.

A little boy immediately ran inside and I had no choice but to go to the pool. Since I knew the speedo was very revealing, I made a beeline to the pool and jumped in. All my fussing with my cock to position it had the opposite effect, the circumcised head became clearly visible through the thin, white fabric as it started getting hard.

In the pool the water was cool and refreshing and for a little while I had a blast. This was exactly what I had been looking forward to. While I was enjoying the cool water after the summer heat, my cock was enjoying the constant movements necessary for swimming. The slightly flared ridge of my cockhead was especially stimulated because it tented the tightest part of the tiny speedo.

Then Noah appeared. He was a guy from my school I had a crush on - washboard abs, sun kissed skin and a nice bulge in any pair of pants he wore. He dove into the crowded water, my eyes following his progress underwater. His sleek body moved like a fish through the water and he accidentally brushed against my crotch as he swam by. I stared longingly at him until I lost track of him in the crowd.

Eventually I realized I had neglected to put on sunscreen and was about to get out of the pool, but my erection was still raging. My cock tented the stretchy fabric to comic proportions, all the swimming having excited it to full hardness. The stretching of the fabric had another effect: there was now a gap between the leg holes and my legs, my balls hanging out for anyone with underwater goggles to see.

Someone jumped into the pool and splashed me, and in the brief moments I looked up, someone swimming by underwater pulled loose my drawstring. It was my last defence to restrain my cock even a little, and now it was undone.

Whether it was accidental I don't know. But next thing I do know, my now straining erection had found an out and was sticking straight up, pointing to my bellybutton. Since I was only in waist deep water, this was a problem!

Anyone happening to look in my direction will see my cockhead. The very real threat of public exposure brought shame to my cheeks but by cock responded by leaking a bead of precum.

I quickly hurried back to deeper waters, having to thread water.

Once again when someone swam by, a hand touched me, only this time, they pinched my exposed cockhead in a twisting motion. By this point my balls were pulled tight and my dick was throbbing, ready to release at any further stimulation to the sensitive head. Before I could get a good look to see who it was, the pool DJ announced that a local celebrity's set was about to start.

A pretty lady in her 30s came on the platform above the pool with her guitar. The pool became precious real-estate as everyone crammed into the water to enjoy the music.

It was so crowded that I got pushed to the pool wall closest to the singer, once again in waist deep water.

Well, since a wall covered the front of my groin and everyone was looking up at the singer, I can just wait it out until my erection go down. The tip was just barely exposed above the water, but everyone was focussed on finding a place in the pool and looking at the singer.

A few minutes passed and the crowd got into singing along with their favourite songs when a solid body pressed up behind me much tighter than before. At first I just assumed it was because more people got into the pool, but it quite got disproved when fingers started playing with the crack of my ass that was visible above the ridiculously low waistline. The finger suggestively slid up and down between my butt cheeks, making my hole pucker in anticipation.

The finger rubbed back and forth and eventually pushed lower so it could rub my little, virginal anus.

The finger became braver at my calm reaction - and really what could I do? It was packed with people, all avenues of escape were cut off. The finger went from rubbing to pushing against my little pucker. With only water for lubricant it didn't get very far as I rarely play with my backdoor.

Suddenly the finger pulled away. I heard the person behind me unscrew something. A masculine hand rested on my shoulder with a small jar of vaseline, as if to offer me some. Then it was closed again and the next time the finger touched my pucker, it came prepared with a large gob of jelly. He smeared it on the ridges of my anus and moved to the centre and pushed in.

With the new lube, my previously unmolested anus was easily breached. It might also have been because I pushed put against the finger and let it work its way in. One finger became two and they were scissoring open and closed inside me, now and then rubbing my prostate.

My exposed cockhead was drooling precum, staining the wall of the pool. How the people on either side of me didn't notice I still don't know. The strands of precum made little drool lines between my tip and the wall that shines in the sunlight. I moved back from the wall so my very sensitive shaft wouldn't touch the rough concrete texture anymore.

I decided to be helpful and discretely lowered the back of my speedos so he had better access. And he seemed to appreciate the effort because next thing I knew, a slickend mushroom tip nudged at my opening. I still had a very tight and innocent sphincter despite his efforts. He had to use some force to get the head inside and when it popped in, I instinctively clenched tightly around it. My inexperienced channel pulsed around the intruder, surely giving it a nice massage.

The tightness seemed to pull him in deeper, my knot suddenly hungry to be filled.

With a muffled moan, the whole cock was suddenly up my poop chute, thrusted once or twice against my prostate and then started pulsating. His dick seemed to swell larger with the act of cumming and made my sore sphincter grip it even tighter, trying keep his head pressed to my prostate.

That was enough, as a teenager with raging hormones, just that little stimulation against my g-spot made me cum.

My little hole spasmed around him, massaging him as he pumped his nectar inside me. The wild spasms of his cock managed to hit my prostate lightly but it was enough to make my own cock spray directly up to my chest, even hitting my chin.

The cock pulled out and I quickly pulled my speedo back into place. I discreetly tried to was off the sperm from my chest. Since my orgasm subsided, my cock has gone flaccid and I quickly stuffed everything back into place because the show was also wrapping up.

By the time people started moving again, I made a hasty retreat to the bathrooms since cum is bound to start dripping from my hole and down my thighs.

I got some strange looks as I hurried through the crowd. As I walked I could feel my anus gaping like a fish, opening and closing as the cum started sliding out to coat it in his seed. With relief I got to the bathroom, just as my asshole started feeling extra slick.

Behind me the bathroom door opened and a guy came in. It was Noah!

I quickly made to enter a cubicles but he grabbed my hand.

"Wait a second," he said as his thumb cleaned something from my chin. "You missed a spot."

My eyes widened in horror - I walked through a crowd with cum on my face. A moment later I realized something else... Noah was the one who fucked me. It was his cum that was now trickling down my balls!

With a smirk he said, "See you around."

I stared after him for a minute, long enough for his cum to soak through the thin material of the speedo and drip onto my legs, my asshole just starting to close from it's first fuck. In the tight pouch, my spent cock twitched.

This was the first time I wore my new speedos, but I can safely say it won't be the last.