Swim Coaches

Fbailey story number 821


Swim Coaches


I was the male swim coach and Emily was the female swim coach. We each had a fairly good team of ten swimmers each. They were pretty well distributed between the ninth through the twelfth grades.

We had our own times to use the pool but of course we weren’t terribly concerned about keeping the sexes separated.

Besides, I rather enjoyed looking at the girls and especially at Emily. I preferred my women in bikinis but the standard one-piece sure fit them well. I guess the truth is that I really like my women naked.

So when Emily suggested that we start having her girls race against my boys I was all for it. I could have consulted with my boys but I already knew the answer. In fact they had been asking me to see if the girls would practice with us.

The following day we had agreed to swim together for the double allotted time.

We were all in our skintight suits at the start. They were white with just a hint of red around the edges. It was our school’s colors, however they did make things very interesting at times. When they got wet some of us guys with very dark pubic hair had a shadow down there. Of course when we got excited we had absolutely no way to conceal it. All the girls had to contend with was hard nipples because they all shaved their pubic hair off. They had learned that that was a requirement. Well it was Emily’s requirement.

When the girls marched out of their changing room Emily looked at me and said, “We might just as well get this over with.”

She looked at my boys and said, “Okay boys, stand up, put your hands behind your backs, and gawk at my girls.”

I put my hands behind my back and stared at each of their pussies. I was surprised to see some dark shadows on three of them.

Emily said, “I asked the girls not to shave their pussies just for this occasion.”

She also had a dark shadow between her legs.

Turning to the girls she said, “Girls, pinch your nipples to get them hard. Come on, we discussed this.”

She looked at us and said, “Feel free to get hard-ons. That’s what this is all about. We need to all feel confident about our own bodies.”

I watched Emily pinch her nipples several times to get those little thermometers to poke out. Then I watched her run her fingers along both sides of her pussy a few times and then right up the middle of her lips parting them nicely.

The other girls followed her lead.

My boys and I were all showing off our hard-ons.

Emily said, “Okay girls, it’s your turn to stare.”

She looked at both the girls and the boys and said, “The view is liable to get better after we all get wet. I know that my pubic hair will show better.”

The girls giggled and the boys smiled.

To break the tension I said, “Well Emily, I’m certainly looking forward to that.”

Emily said, “Okay, everybody in the water.”

Everyone jumped in.

I soon noticed that a few of the girls had dark areolas too. One looked like she had an Italian heritage, another looked Mexican, and one looked like she might possibly be of Indian decent.