A swim with Cyn

You wake up early in the morning and slid out of bed making sure not to wake Francessca who mumbles slightly in her sleep. You pull on some swim trunks and sneakers before heading out before the sun has risen to get in your workout before the pitch. You jog to the neighborhood communal pool, working up a good sweat, and find the place empty just like you like it and pull off your socks and shoes to get into the water. You begin with three laps around the pool freestyle then switch to a backstroke for the next three laps.

You tread water for a moment to take a break when a voice calls "how's the water"? You turn around and see Cynthia standing there in a bathing suit looking down at you. "Good come for a morning swim"? "It's my day off I like to use some of the privileges of guard duty every now and again" Cynthia confirms.

Then Cynthia takes to big strides back and runs jumping up in the air and doing a cannonball in the pool. You laugh as you swim away and Cynthia surfaces grinning. You swim over to her and ask "care for a race"? "Sure, how long"? "Six laps across the pool front and back you can use any stroke you want" you tell her, and she grins swimming over to put a hand on the edge of the pool.

You join her putting a hand on the edge of the pull and looking her in the eye "On three ready". "Born ready," she said and you give the countdown. On one both of you push off from the pool wall Cynthia falls into a freestyle stroke while you use your butterfly stroke. You quickly take the lead and hold it for the first three laps still maintaining a butterfly but then switch up to a breaststroke while Cynthia holds on to a freestyle stroke.

You enjoy the competition and are able to put on a quick burst of speed at the end pulling away a full body length before your hand slaps the edge of the pool. Grinning you turn around to see Cynthia but she's gone, then you feel something tugging on the waistband of your swim trunks. Cyn surfaces close to you and presses her chest against your's fingers in the waistband of your trunks "you got me, Papi". Your cock stiffens hard and you grin saying, "I told you before I prefer swimming over running".

"And marathons" Cyn adds head moving up for a kiss. You return it hands going to pull her closer as her arms circle your neck and the two of you tread water kissing hard tongues working as hard as legs. "Do you have time for another marathon Papi" Cyn asks panting as she breaks the kiss. "For you Cyn always" you reply making her grin and she pushes away from you and gets out of the pool.

She pulls offer her swimsuit top revealing her pert breasts nipples hard as you pull yourself from the pool and she throws the swim ware at your head before jogging backward to the pool's changing rooms. You catch the bit of cloth and follow her cock straining against your trunks.