How they got my pool-cherry

How they got my pool-cherry I got into talking with my girlfriends last night about how we lost our cherries. That is, our first fuck with a guy. It wasn't that difficult to recall, since it was just a few years ago. So, I thought I'd write about it while it's still fresh in my memory. First off, don't get the wrong idea about me. What I am going to share with you is straight up. Thing is, it isn't a common thing, what I did. I guess I did it because the opportunity was there and I was in the right state of mind. I just didn't think it would happen in a public pool, nor did I think it would involve more that one guy. But life takes those strange curves and I have always been spontaneous. I forgot to tell you my name. It's Patty, short for Patricia, and some even call me Pat. I'm an excellent, strong swimmer and I was on the dive team at our private club since I was a k**. I'm nineteen years old now, keep my curly-black hair long and most of the time I wear glasses. At the time, I was just developing my female form and, since I was a late bloomer, guys left me alone most of the time, since up till that summer I was flat chested. A few of my older b*****r's friends started complimenting me on my figure around then, and Mom started to make a big deal out of how I dressed. So, I started to experiment by showing off my body at the pool. Once I got dropped off at the pool, I'd change from my one-piece swimsuit into a bikini. Well, the day in question, I must have overdone it in that I wore a semi-string bikini thinking nobody would notice, since up till that point I had gone unnoticed, probably because most of my suits were picked out by Mom and she dressed me like an old lady. Anyway, my hot yellow suit left little for the imagination. When I came out of the dressing room, the guys I knew since I was real young started staring at me with drooling eyes. I felt a little embarrassed, but in truth it really turned me on. Since everyone was looking at me I quickly got into the water so as to avoid too much attention. A few of the adults, especially the men, seemed to watch me out of the corners of their eyes, trying to check me out even though I was in the water. I remember Billy and Paul swam up to me and did their best to make small talk. Then, Jack dove in and I felt him rub against my ass as he swam through. The guys were getting too close, and I could see Dave was staring at me underwater using his face-mask. It really got uncomfortable, like feeding time a the aquarium. So, I got out. By the time I got to our chair, Jeannie said the pool manager, Ms Cladmire, was watching me as I got out. Within a minute, I heard my name over the PA asking me to come to the manager's office. Jeanie said, “I bet she thinks you are showing too much skin, Patty. To be honest, I don't know if you noticed, but that bikini is transparent once it gets wet.” I looked down and then realized she was fucking right! I said, “Oh, shit !” My tits and my trimmed bush was visible like I was walking around naked. You know, I should have felt guilty or embarrassed, but I didn't at all. My body was turning into a well developed woman's body and I felt proud if it, especially since I was Miss Plain-Jane up till then. I said to Jeanie, “You know, fuck her. I'm not going up there to listen to her tell me how to dress.” I didn't even dry off. Instead, I laid back on my lounge-chair and said, “Let the boys look if they want to. I really don't give two shits!” A sort of precession started, the young boys walking by to look at me. Some of them should have been too young to even take an interest, but they did. I put on my sunglasses and laid out to catch the rays. Just as it felt like I was drying off, Paul came over and hit me with a cold bucket of water! It made me jump, and once I realized who it was I just smiled and said, “I hope you get a good look, Paul, because that's about as close to me as you ever will.” “I'm sorry, Patty,” he said with mocked earnestness, “It's that hot suit you are wearing. It looks great on you, especially when it's wet. Man, you've got a smoking hot bod this summer.” I got angry and said, “Well, maybe next summer you might have a hot body, too. In the mean time, you are blocking my sun.” I noticed he was staring at my hips, which was strange because I've got killer tits. I looked down at my suit bottom and knew right off what he was looking at: I had a cammel-toe pus thing going on, since his bucket of water hit me right in the crotch, the fucker. That kind of ruined it for me, thinking that maybe I was showing a little too much. As I stood up to get my towel, I heard my name in the pager again, asking me to report to the manager's office. Jeanie said, “You had better fix yourself before you go up there, Pat.” I quickly dried off and covered myself with a beach towel. So, I go into the manager's office and there sits Mr. Stevens, who runs the entire country club. He is sat behind his desk, swiveled in his chair to greet me and said, "Patty, we had a complaint about your outfit. Did you know string bikini's are prohibited around the pool area?" I played dumb. "No, Mr. Stevens, I didn't. But you know, I don't see anything wrong with it. It's a beautiful sunny day and I wanted to get some sun is all... working on my tan and all." That's fine, Hon, but you can't do it here. If you like, I can ask one of our female attendants to make a judgment call about what you have on under that towel if you like." Well, I knew I was going to have to change at that point, since I knew the old hags would cover their mouths and tell me I needed to put more on. So, I stood up and opened my towel, thinking I may as well get a laugh out of the situation. I dropped my towel down around me and asked him, "Do you see anything offensive here, Mr. Stevens? I mean, come on...really." He looked me over slowly, then grumbled, "Nothing I find offensive, my dear, but you will have to put on a less revealing suit." Then, he sat back and laughed. I laughed with him, put my towel back on and went to the locker room to change. After I put my one-piece back on I collected Jeanie, since she had her driver's license, and headed out to her car. On the way Paul caught up with me and apologized again. He invited us to a pool party after diving practice, said that the the dive-team leader, Danny, made arrangement to gain access to the place without Mr. Stevens knowing. I had a crush on Danny for a while, but he was way too popular for me to interest. We told him that we'd think about it, but I really wasn't interested. Jeanie dropped me off and I took a nap, then went for a ride on my bike. I grabbed a bite to eat at the burger joint and somehow ended up close to the pool, so I decided to check it out. It looked pretty lame. I said, "Some party here, Paul, you shit. I thought there was going to be something going on here?" Pete, Paul, Danny and Jack and some guy I'd seen around but didn't really know were just floating around the pool drinking a beer. I tell you, high school guys are such idiots sometime and this was no exception. I asked, " What kind of party is this?" With a big smile, Danny got out and came over to me to shake hands. He was one good looking black guy, with short hair and a muscular chest. He had perfect teeth that made you smile when you saw them. He had on swimming speedos that did him justice. Danny took my hand with both of his wet hands and said, "I heard you had one sexy bikini on earlier and they made you change it. Is that true?" "I guess I did, but Mr. Stephens said I was showing too much skin... you should have seen his face when I showed it to him." "Well, sweet thing, go put it on and have yourself a beer!" He was charming, but I didn't know about the other boys or what was really going on. "I wasn't planning on swimming. I didn't bring it with me. Where is your girlfriend? I thought you were going steady with Aquitaine? "Nope, we are history like for a month now. I'm a free agent." I turned to the others and asked, "Any of you guys have girlfriends who are going to show up? Jeanie said she had plans." They all shook their heads and Paul asked me if I'd like to be his girlfriend for the party. I smiled and said, "Not on your life!" Danny said quietly, "Well, Patty, since this is a private party, suits are optional. How about we go skinny dipping?" Like I said earlier, I like to show off my body, so I said, "OK. Get the boys out of the pool, line up and tell them to get naked, then I might do it." I was k**ding of course, but Danny took me seriously. He ordered the guys out of the pool and made them line up. He said, "Men, Patty said she'd skinny dipping with us if we all got naked first. So, drop them now or hit the door." The guy I didn't know... someone called him Robert, said," I guess I'll have to bow out here, guys, so have fun and all." He picked up his stuff and left. But the other guys stood there thinking about it. "Look guys," I said, "you really don't have to do this. I was just k**ding. Keep them on and have fun... I just sit over here for a while." I started to walk to one of the tables, but Danny grabbed my hand. Wait, Patty, it's no big deal. I swim naked all the time and from what Paul and Jack said you were practically naked earlier... and that was when there were a shitload of people here, so I know you are not shy. How about it? I mean, how often do you get to skinny-dip with a bunch of handsome dudes?" I replied, "Never and it looks like it's not going to happen now, since you are the only handsome guy here." He laughed and Paul made an off-comment that I ignored. But before I finished my comment, Danny dropped his speedos. Then the rest followed! Shit. That was pretty cool, to see these guys lined up in a row standing there naked. I mean, no shy ones here, since I expected them to take off their suits while in the water, if I agreed to get naked. Let me tell you at the time of this happening, I had seen maybe four penises in my entire life- one of them being my b*****r. It felt strange being in this situation. I felt a sense of power over these guys, like I could judge their bodies and tell them what to do. Again, I started to feel horny and the desire to expose myself began to grow. Seeing Danny naked was a site to behold. He had such a body and his dick stood out of his tight loin much more pronounced that the other three white boys. One of them, Jack, had a real tiny dick. He was looking at the other guys, who were seemingly average from what I gathered. Instead of staring at them I said, "Well, skinny-dippers back into the pool with you!" Danny put his wet hand on my shoulder and asked, "Do you need any help getting out of those shorts and shirt? Want I should unbuckle your belt for you?" He didn't wait for me to reply, just went to work undoing my belt and I let him. He pushed my shorts down while I stepped out of my sandals, then he pulled my shirt up over my head. In an instant I was in my bra and panties standing there while four teenage boys ogled me. I was thinking about just swimming in my bra and panties, but Danny was quick. He undid my bra in no time, a practiced hand, no doubt. I turned and looked deep into his wonderful eyes, trying not to stare and his dick and asked, "Aren't you going to finish the job?" He turned me so I faced him while he stood between me and the pool, put his hands on my hips and grabbed my panties in a smooth movement. But instead of pushing them down he gave me a big hug, making sure I felt his cock on my belly. I was surprised by this move and didn't know what to do, so I hugged him back. While I faced the pool, he reached behind me and moved his fingers under my panties, but he didn't try to take them off. Instead, he slid his hand underneath to rub my ass-hole with his fingers, then proceeded further south, while his other hand grabbed my ass cheek. I heard a woman moan softly and realized it was me responding to his gentle touches. Before I knew it I was stroking his cock, and felt it grow in my hands. He looked shocked that I had the balls to do such a thing. I didn't have any balls, but I had his balls in my hands, squeezing them gently. The guys in the pool didn't say a word, just hung to the side of the pool watching me. It was really amazing that I would do such a thing. To be honest, I was concerned if I let him fuck me it would hurt because he was much bigger than my dildo. Hell, I had to use two hands to encircle him. His fingers probing me inspired me to touch him, while I looked at the others, watching their faces. I could tell Paul was playing with himself underwater, which was fine by me. I have no idea why, but I didn't give a shit about what was conventional or what they might say to others about me. I turned him sideways so they could watch me get to my knees and suck on his big dick. I did my best to suck him deep, but all I got was the head in, so I jerked him off while I was sucking on him. Little Jack was the first to get out and come over. He grabbed my hand and pushed it to his awaiting erection. I stroked him while my mouth was full of Danny's cock. I tell you, going from virgin to slut instantaneously was quite an insight for me. It felt so natural to me. Next thing I knew the rest surrounded me and I did my best to please each of them. I must have done a good job because I felt Jack cum on my face quickly, then he went and sat down at the table. All along I felt hands rubbing my breasts and fingering me. If felt fantastic, to be the center of attention. I came while screaming gagged on Danny's prick, then turned to take care of Paul. He was much easier to suck on and I deep-throated him while I stroked Danny and Pete. All of a sudden I felt someone's face under me, licking on my clit. It was Jack, who had great lips and a talented tongue, of all things. What amazed me most was these guys were so serene and gentle with me and each other. None of this macho shit, just turned on touching of my body. I loved it! After Pete and Paul came, Danny surprised me again by picking me up and throwing me into the water. He was on me like like a killer whale after a seal. We kissed and he pinned me to the side of the pool. You know, I expected it to hurt when he entered me, but it didn't at all. In fact, the pleasure of the pressure on my labia and clit made me have an orgasm in just a few strokes. I hung onto him for dear life and I thought about the open scene of Jaws when the naked girl got tossed around by the shark. He pushed me to the ladder and had me climb half-way up, then followed me up, giving me his full measure dogie-style. I came again only this time real hard. While he was fucking me all I could think was how stupid I was to wait for so long. I fucked all four of them and each had their turn with me that afternoon. Danny and I dated for a while, too. There was talk around school but I could give two shits what others thought. I'm just that kind of a girl, I guess. It was the start of an active sex life. Nowadays, I want to fuck a few times a day if I can find someone who can keep up with me. I guess I am a bit of a slut, but aren't most guys like that. too? MaxMon