Afternoon Swim (Rape and Abuse Adult Fiction)

Afternoon Swim

Original work: Tawny T.◎1999

Translation: Fire Ants ◎1999

I used to live in a small college town while doing my graduate studies. That university is very good, but because it is located in the "Bible Belt" (see Note 1), the university town is a real stuffy village. I had an aunt who died and left me a nice inheritance, so I was able to focus on my studies, at least most of the time. I'm a girl, and I'm single. However, I have been wronged by several men in the past, and the hurt they left on me was so deep that I will not miss them for a long time. Despite this, I am still human after all, and my sexual desire is still lurking in the background, making me sweat.

One thing that caught my eye in the Stuffy Village was Susan. She was a lovely, slightly shy married woman, only a year or two older than me. She was studying at university at the time, and she was taking some of the same classes as I was majoring in. Occasionally we would review lessons together, and gradually we became friends. Her husband, however, is a typical villager in the boring village. They have a swimming pool in their backyard, surrounded by high fences. On days when I only had half-day classes, she would sometimes invite me to go swimming at her house after class. I love swimming and I am a good swimmer.

The first day I went to her house, she was wearing an inconspicuous one-piece swimsuit that hid her beautiful figure. I praised her a few words and she seemed very happy. Every time I go there, her swimsuit seems to be getting smaller and smaller, so of course her swimsuit is different every time. When I went there for the fourth time, her swimsuit was so small that it looked like a bikini with only a string tied at the back. The front of the swimsuit barely covered her private parts. As usual, I complimented her on her beautiful figure. That day, her large, round breasts were barely covered by her swimsuit, and her nipples stood out against the thin fabric. Oh my god, she is so beautiful. I told her she'd get arrested in Cannes for wearing that bikini. She seemed to be flattered by me. After we had a couple of drinks, she opened up more. I could see that she was also admiring my figure.

In the past, whenever I was at her house, I would wear a bikini to show off my figure and my 38C breasts (not squeezed out, please). I noticed her looking at my breasts several times, and I tried to expose my breasts as much as possible. She lay there with her toned body, her swimsuit barely covering her torso, her butt absorbing the sun. The sight looked mouth-wateringly delicious. I "ate" her up completely with my eyes, and I could see that she was also paying attention to my every move. I asked her if she had ever tried stripping naked and sunbathing, and she said she wanted to, but was afraid to embarrass me. I told her that I had been to many nude beaches. Then without saying a word I took off my own bikini and she followed suit. Her well-tanned nude body is gorgeous. Her breasts were cutely round, with large, pink areolas and erect nipples.

Her golden pubic hair was trimmed neatly, almost shaved to her beautiful vagina. Just looking at her makes me excited. I decided to see if her interest in me would blossom if I nurtured it carefully. How can you get the tiger cub without venture? So I lay down, lifted one leg, and slowly slid it to the side, so she could have a good look at my lovely (some people call me that) pussy. I keep my private parts neatly shaved except for a small triangle of area on top. My labia minora protruded a little, revealing my beautifully shaped cleft. Her eyes were hooked, and once she saw it, she couldn't take her eyes off it. I swung my knees back and forth and I could feel how wet I was. Finally I sat up, crossed my legs, and spread my calves wide. I felt the cool air inside my vagina. I spread my wet labia apart and gave Susan a good look at my wet pussy.

"Susan, you are staring at me," I laughed. She just nodded. "Do you like what you see?" She nodded again, almost blushing. "Come closer, I like beautiful women to look at my pussy." She hesitated for a moment, then came closer and sat next to my beach chair, but her eyes were fixed on my pussy. "You're getting hot looking at my bare little cunt. I can't control myself, just looking at your beautiful naked body really turns me on. You're so beautiful. Do you know what I want to do?" I asked, looking into her lovely blue eyes. She shook her head slowly. "I'm going to give myself a cum shot and you have to watch. I'm going to finger my pussy and then finger fuck myself until I come. You want to see it, don't you?" I asked quietly.

She nodded and said "yes" in a voice so weak that it was almost inaudible. I steeled myself, leaned forward, and gave her the softest, gentlest kiss I could. Her eyes were closed, and she looked a little disappointed, as if blaming me for not kissing her longer. I lay back on the beach chair and spread my legs wide open to give her a clear view of my pussy. I slid a finger into my mouth and pulled it out, which was shiny with saliva. A silver thread of saliva hung there until it broke. Susan watched me as if hypnotized as I slid my fingers down and slowly into my vagina. I put my finger in as deep as it would go, then slid it out and moved it over to the parted labia, wetting both lips. I reached down with my other hand and pulled the top of my vagina up a little.

My erect and hard clitoris pushed through the foreskin and came out. I rubbed it gently, and the clitoris swelled even more. My clitoris is large, and Susan gasped when she saw the pink head pop out. When I pulled up again, the clitoris had slipped out almost half an inch and was as thick as a pencil in diameter. She stared with her mouth open. "Oh God, I'm hot," I whispered hoarsely. "My clit is on fire. It needs to be licked and sucked like a penis. You want to suck my clit, Susan? It needs a pair of lips to wrap around it." She leaned forward, her lips slightly parted, her tongue licking her lower lip, then she moved back away. Her eyes were full of confusion. She wanted to do it, but she didn't want to. I smiled at her. She pressed her legs tightly together. Good sign.

"I...I...I want to kiss you...you...your pussy." Susan stuttered. I kissed her and slid my tongue into her mouth. I leaned down and placed my hand on her wet, gaping pussy. She moaned and my fingers slid gently into her wet hole. I then placed my fingers on my lips again, slurping and tasting her sweet yet salty love juice. I repeated the action, but this time I put my finger in her mouth and she sucked it. I held her firm round balls in one hand and rubbed them gently and weakly. Her erect nipples pressed against the palm of my hand. Then I moved back and spread my legs wide.

My orgasm was so strong and long that I couldn't calm down for a long time. I haven't had sex with a man or a woman for a long time. When I came to myself, I hugged her and thanked her. Her full breasts and firm nipples pressed against my breasts and nipples. When I slid a finger between her labia, her labia opened and she moaned. "Let's go inside, please," I said to her. "I want to make love to you on a soft bed. I want to dine on your lovely body. The beach chairs are too uncomfortable."

We pushed each other at a steady pace, comforting each other. She changed the position of her lower body slightly and then started riding and bouncing on my pubic mound. Her eyes were closed and she kept whispering my name as she came. When she had her orgasm, my hands were still on her breasts, squeezing them hard. It seemed that her orgasm was over in an instant. I gave her a kiss and then kissed my way down her body to her soft breasts. Her skin smelled sweet, and her delicate fragrance filled my nostrils. Her breasts were amazing. I sucked on the big pink areola and her nipples became hard again. She let out a soft cry when I bit her nipple. I slowly moved down to her sweet lower body.

I finally reached her gaping pussy. Her labia majora were a deep red and swollen with passion. I spread the labia majora wider, exposing the labia minora. I pinched it and then used my fingers to spread the labia minora apart. I really love looking at the inner beauty of a woman's vagina. Just like a red rose, its wet center is filled with dew. I touched the center of her uncovered vulva with my tongue and she let out a sigh of pleasure. I put my mouth against hers and sucked her salty sweet liquid into my mouth. We both groaned together. I stuck my tongue in there and poked around inside. The heavenly smell of her clean, excited cunt almost made me lose it. Oh my god, I love the smell of a woman's private parts. I sucked her and myself for several minutes. I buried my face in her pussy and pushed my tongue inside, making the tip of my nose, chin, and mouth wet.

I licked her from bottom to top over and over again, and at the end of each time my tongue would flicker the little bud on her clitoris. Her lower body pushed up to meet my thrusts. Very carefully I slid one, then two fingers inside her. Following the method a strange woman once taught me, I overlapped my fingers and thrust slowly in and out, twisting my wrist each time. I moved my fingers back and forth, inserting them to stimulate the entrance and exit of the vagina. I licked her nub and flicked it rapidly with my tongue while I finger-fucked her little pussy. She began to moan and even scream, her lower body arching upward. My fingers were moving in and out of her vagina quickly, and my wrists were twisting like a whirlwind. I moved my tongue as fast as I could and her orgasm exploded. She kept screaming, and I was so glad we were indoors.

Her vaginal muscles squeezed my fingers as they spasmed, and at the same time I felt a stream of love juice spurt out as she climaxed. The love juice sprayed into my mouth, and I tasted the salty liquid she shot out. It happened in a flash, nothing much to say, but I've seen fountains like that before. Her orgasm lasted a long time. Finally, when she collapsed, I was able to pull out my fingers. I watched her beautiful cunt slowly close. I licked her private parts gently but avoided her clitoris. Her calves were wet, too. I licked the wetness, tasting her salty love juices. While she was catching her breath, I smiled and kissed her on the cheek.

When she recovered, I kissed her and she thanked me. "I have never had such an orgasm in my life." She stared, "I can't believe it can be so wonderful. Seeing the stars in the sky can't compare to that beauty. I never knew an orgasm could be so strong. My husband and I have orgasms, but..." She paused, then continued, "Never anything like this. You are amazing. Thank you."

"Well, thank you, too. It was very satisfying, I guess, to have sex with someone and know that they were enjoying it. Sometimes I almost came, and it was intense. Do you know that you came? That's not enough, but it's close. When you came just now, you squirted and some of it got in my mouth. I haven't done that with anyone in a long time."

She pursed her hands around her lips, her eyes wide open, and said, "I didn't. I didn't pee, did I? Oh my God, I'm so sorry." I gave her a kiss and told her that it was definitely not urine, but some women will spray out some liquid that even scientists are still studying. I told her about a woman who could masturbate for long periods of time and produce perhaps a teaspoon of a colorless liquid that tasted just like regular love juices. The woman was very proud of her special ability and would sometimes perform upon special request, but only for female guests.

"Susan, my dearest darling, I always thought this was a boring little village in America, but I guess that boring part no longer exists. Now you and I have a new interest. That bath whetted my appetite. Would you like to come to my house after class tomorrow to... review?" I pretended to be serious.

"I think I must have an expert teach my homework tomorrow. I want the teacher to teach me the details of the ancient love model, just as the poet Shakespeare said it was beautiful." She came closer and kissed me on the cheek while she was talking, while she had to prevent her husband from peeking at my bikini-clad body in the house. We hugged briefly before I left and I felt her twitch slightly. Ah, tomorrow! Driving home I saw this college town in a new light. It seems that this town is not so bad after all.

Another masterpiece by Tawny T.

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Translator’s Note:

Note 1: The "Bible Belt" refers to a belt-shaped region in the south-central United States. The people in the region are extremely conservative and the region is named because the residents generally believe in Christianity.

Note 2: The Hill of Eros is a nickname for the Mt. Pubic.

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