Angie, budding co-ed OON enthusiast

Angie had always loved swimming.

But most of all, she loved getting to be naked while doing it. She knew it was totally normal, and nobody ever paid it any mind, but she had always found it deeply erotic to be completely nude in front of others, particularly if they were dressed. So throughout the years she had taken every chance to swim with her mom, dad, brother and sister, friends, even with strangers. There was barely a way Angie could look at an open body of water and not wish to peel all of her clothes off. Tomorrow was a day she had looked forward to for months: The first mixed swimming class since starting highschool.

She marched excitedly with all her classmates towards the pool, they were all happy to hit the water in such a scorching hot day, she was the happiest among them but for a very different reason. Finally, they arrived. Boys headed off to their changing room, while the girls just walked towards the lockers next to the bleachers, they were gonna get buck naked anyways, so it made sense to strip off right in the open. Angie was shivering and frozen in place from the excitement of getting totally starkers in public, while all of her friends were unabashedly taking it all off. She began with her sneakers, then socks. She felt the cold floor under her small feet and looked at her bright blue polished nails excitedly. Next, came the checked pleated skirt, uniform blazer and white shirt. Most of her friends were in their birthday suits already, while she was panting softly and trying to compose herself.

Now it went down to her lucky bra and panty set. Angie looked at all the different female bodies that surronded her and sighed. Even though her chest is basically just flat, her areolas are huge, a bit larger than half dollars. Even worse, her nipples were inverted. She was embarrassed of them being so pitiful, thus exposure made her insanely turned on in a kinda sick way.

Some of the girls had huge boobs that she looked at with envy, pert asses, others were quite bigger or slimmer than her, the only constant: every single one was shaved down there (same as her), as was proper in public. She felt kinda cheated. Being the only one naked in these situations had been a recurring wet dream for years; all of the other students, fully clothed, staring at her from the bleachers while she and only she got to expose every nook and cranny to everybody, specially the boys, of course. The mere thought got her completely flushed, heartbeat drumming in her head, and she could feel the familiar drip running down her thigh. She hadn't ever told her friends that she had these feelings. They would probably look at her puzzled, with disgust, or call her a pervert for being so turned on about something completely normal, but she couldn't hide her rock solid nipples, beginning to come out of their usual hiding place. Even her clit, which was already quite larger than average, became totally erect and almost pointed at a straight angle, as if her hood didn't exist at all. After taking her glasses and earrings off, she muttered to herself:

'Right this moment I am as bare as a wild animal, like a monkey or a bitch in heat'

This peculiar thought made her even more excited. Angie reveled in her total exposure for a few seconds, put on the swimming cap and goggles, and ran towards the edge of the pool so she could be first in the girls' queue. She proceeded to assume her favorite position while waiting for the teacher to arrive: Arms behind back, legs spread up to her shoulders, protruding nipples thrust out forward. All the other girls were behind her and the boys beginning to line up right next to them . She found it extremely arousing being the very first visible girl while flaunting her sad excuse for tits, achingly red pussy, and evidently engorged clit. Her soft panting became more and more pronounced, catching the attention of the well built and tall boy next to her, swim team captain, Aaron.

"What's up Angie? Are you cold or just happy to see me?"

Astonishingly, nobody had ever called her out before on her very obvious arousal while swimming, so this caught Angie totally off guard. She stared right back at him, blushing even more and with a horrified expression:

"W-what a-a-are you e-even talking about meathead?!!"

"Well, it's just you should be very careful with those, you could poke somebody's eye out." He replied while quickly pointing at her nipples and clit.

"YOU'RE AN IDIOT, I-I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU MEAN!!"

While she sounded angry as hell, Angie was actually fighting the pleased expression beginning to form on her face: One of her all-time favorite scenarios while masturbating was her extremely horny state getting out while at the beach or public pool, and being **** to make herself cum right there as punishment for her disrespect towards public decency. Far fetched? Sure, but a girl can dream.

"Alright, alright. 10 minutes after class ends meet me behind the bleachers. And of course, don't bother putting a single stitch on. Slut."

Angie stared at him totally dumbfounded and as turned on as she had ever been in her entire life.

"OKAY GUYS, GET READY! ON THE WHISTLE, 150 YARDS FREESTYLE, MEDIUM PACE, GO!!"

Their swim teacher suddenly appeared. Angie had to admit she looked quite fit to be in her mid 40s. The most scandalous thing about her appearance, besides her almost ridiculously large yet firm breasts was a small heart she had trimmed out of her pubic hair, as if it were crowning her clitoris. Angie wished she had the courage to do that, or something even more ****.

*PHWEEEEEEE*

The sudden whisle put Angie out of her haze and she plunged towards the perfect blue.

Hitting the water made her aware of her surroundings once again, and she enjoyed the familiar unimpeded flow of water against her bareness, but she couldn't stop thinking about Aaron's words. The entire class went by in a flash.