Swim Club

John Doe was sitting in the locker room, sighing as he looked at his skinny body in the mirror. This all started a week ago, losing a bet with his friend at lunch.

A week ago, John was sitting with a good friend of his, Chris. Chris is a big prick who John was sadly friends with. Being the weird loner at school who has average grades and the shape of a stick. Just then, a student officer placed down a piece of paper on the news board, right by their lunch table. Chris looked closer and started to laugh at the idea of the page.

“What does it say?” John asked a little confuse.

“Some fucking swim club, how fucking lame.” Chris laugh before taking a bite out of his burger.

“Why is it lame?” John asked with a raise eyebrow.

“No one is gonna join that shit.” Chris seemed to have a disgusted face, thinking about it.

“Someone is gonna join it. Some people might love the idea of swimming for fun.” John tried to defend.

“Go to the fucking beach then. If not the beach, the pool is just down the street.”

“Well, someone might find it interesting.” John started to awkwardly scratch the back of his head.

“You know what, let’s make a bet. If someone joins in this following week, I’ll join too. If someone doesn’t, then you’ll be the first member.” Chris tells him with a smirk. “Deal?” He lifted his arm out for a handshake.

“What a dumbass. Maybe I can raise the stakes, I can make him be the one who suffers for once.” He thought before sighing. “Okay, sure, but that sounds too easy. How about… the loser has to wear a tight speedo chosen by the winner at every meeting, and has to go to every meeting.”

“Holy fuck. Since when did you grow balls?” He smirked but kept his hand out. “Don’t quit now, Pussy.”

“Deal.” The two handshake.

“Dammit.” John was glaring at the mirror, the first member of the Swim Club. “Can’t be that bad, right?” He tells himself before he looked at his own punishment.

Of course, Chris had to pick the speedo that had to make fun of John. This speedo was small, small as in, it only got an inch of length on his hips. His ass, which is rather big really shows and as much as he try to get rid of the wedge, it just shows more of his ass.

But the front was the worse. His bulge, was probably be the first thing you would notice. Right after the cat that is right over it, or in Chris words… a Pussy. He looked at himself in shame, John, being the most unlucky person in the world, of course had to lose the bet.

All he prays is that the teacher or teachers are just lazy adult who wanted to get pay to go swimming. Thankfully, the first meeting is an hour after school on a Friday. That means that everyone booked it right after school and that the swim team isn’t using the pool. He looked around the locker room and just hung his head in shame.

He then walked out, just the idea of being outside in these clothes embarrassed him. He walked out and saw that only one person was at the pool, seems to be cleaning it. A grown woman who is in a small swimsuit, a strapless bikini that can barely hold her triple D breast. John didn’t truly know the size, he is a virgin overall.

He gulped as his eyes lowered to her ass, about 3/4th out, and the tightest ass he has ever seen… when he looks at women in swimsuits from afar, he is in awe.

He then started to notice her other features, like her inverted triangle figure, her light pale skin, and her wavy black hair. The woman was holding a pole, trying to get leaves out of the pool. She then pulled it out of the water and placed it down, bending down which gave a bigger view of her ass to John.

“Woah…” He whispered as she stood up and started to skip her hands together, trying to sweep off the dirt. She then looked to her right and then gave John a raise eyebrow.

“John?” She gave him a questionable looked which made him confuse.

“Umm… how do you know my-” Realization then hits John out of nowhere. “Mrs. Kent?”

“Yes, it’s me, are you… are you the one who signed up?” Mrs. Kent didn’t seem to happy seeing John.

“Why did it have to be… my math teacher has big boobs and I’ve never noticed before?” John tried to make eye contact, trying not to get caught staring at her tits.

Anyways, John isn’t well liked in the class from him sleeping in it and failing most of her test. He puts the same effort in there as every other class, he just finds it to be the most boring class in the world.

“John!”

“Yes, ma’am!” He snapped out of his weird dialogue in his head.

“Are you the one who sign up?” She asked getting a little annoyed.

“Umm… yes, ma’am…” The awkward silence was loud as he wasn’t sure on what to say now. She then looked at the speedo and had a weird look.

“Interesting choice.” She then walked pass him, not really wanting to talk to him. John stared at her ass for a bit then he felt a little jump in his speedo which caused him to worry. He looked down to see that the cat at the front is expanding out slowly.

“Oh no. She already hates me. She’ll definitely call the police on me if I sprout a boner in front of her.” John then looked at the water and then sighed before jumping in. The splash landed on Mrs. Kent which caused her to look annoyed.

“Didn’t want to wait for the others?” She asked which made Kent confuse.

“Others?” John was a little confuse until he heard chatter coming out of the woman’s locker room entrance.