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Swim Club
by DG (d699@hotmail.com)

***

A job at a swim club gives a guy numerous opportunities 
to show his hard-on to innocent little pre-teen girls. 
(M/g+, ped, exh)

***

Author Note: The following is a work of fiction. It 
never happened. Please, please, keep stuff like this as 
a fantasy only.

***

It was close to closing time at the swim club, so I 
began collecting towels and straightening the chairs 
around the pool. The only other employee there was 
Cindy, who was leading a water aerobics class of around 
a dozen women. The women in the class sometimes brought 
their kids with them, and this time there were three 
little girls running around the club, two maybe ten 
years old, the other around twelve. While their mothers 
exercised, they swam around, practiced diving, sat on 
the grass talking and giggling.

Every so often I would go over to them and chat and 
joke around with them. They were real cuties, the best 
with long sparkling blond hair, tan, long skinny arms 
and legs, and a flat little chest that hadn’t really 
begun to develop yet. 

Another looked Hispanic, with dark brown hair and 
beautiful light brown skin, her little body not quite 
developed yet, like her friend. 

The third was a year or two older, maybe eleven or 
twelve. She had just begun to develop tits, little 
bumps showing through the spandex of her bathing suit, 
but the rest nice and skinny like her two friends. I 
guessed she hadn’t begun to grow any pubic hair yet, 
imaging a nice, smooth, neat little cunt under her 
swimsuit.

When I talked with them they all looked at me in that 
friendly, flirty way young girls do with older guys. 
They were such fuckable little things I always had a 
hard on around them, and I always hoped they would 
notice it, rubbing it briefly or pulling my shorts 
tightly across the front to make it stand out, but they 
never seemed to notice it.

As I cleaned up I watched the three girls wandering 
around, my dick throbbing. They walked by the building 
that contained the changing rooms, and was surprised to 
see them go around the left side. The only thing on 
that side was the entrance to the men’s locker room. 
The women in the pool were all facing the other way, so 
I went over and looked around the corner, and saw that 
the girls must have gone into the men’s changing room. 

I figured they must have gone in just to snoop around, 
probably daring each other to, and after thinking a 
second, my heart started pounding–this would be a 
perfect chance to show the little girls my dick. There 
were no other guys at the club, so I would have them in 
there all to myself.

The door to the changing room wasn’t visible from the 
pool, so as I went around the corner I pulled off my 
tee shirt then slipped off my shorts, my stiff dick 
springing out. I stood outside the door for a second, 
standing there naked and stroking the length of my 
hard-on, thinking how great this was. The girls 
couldn’t go to their mommies and tell them that a guy 
stuck his thing out at them, considering they were 
snooping around in the men’s changing room.

With my dick absolutely rock hard and pounding in 
anticipation, I took a deep breath and walked in. The 
girls had been about to leave, maybe five feet from the 
door when I walked in on them. The three stopped 
suddenly with a jump and a gasp, and I watched their 
faces carefully as each one caught sight of my big hard 
dick, their eyes widening in surprise, going from my 
dick, up to my face, then back down to my dick.

"What are you guys doing in here?" I said.

Still in shock, the three little girls not able to tear 
their gazes from my big stiff hard-on, the oldest one 
managed to squeak out, "Um... we... we were just 
looking around."

To get them relaxed a little I laughed like it was no 
big deal. "You were just snooping around? That’s cool, 
I won’t tell anyone." That seemed to calm them down a 
little. They didn’t seem so afraid, and the oldest, 
with her little twelve year old tits, managed a nervous 
giggle as she looked at me, but the other two, skinny 
little ten year olds, were staring, completely 
mesmerized by the sight of my long, thick erection, 
which was as big and hard as it’s ever been, with the 
veins really bulging out.

I was standing in the doorway to keep the girls from 
leaving, and I suddenly got an idea to keep them there 
a little longer. "Hang on–I’ll check outside to make 
sure it’s OK for you to leave." I turned to the side to 
look out the door, giving the three little preteen 
girls a good look at the length of my dick. 

They looked on in wide eyed amazement, like they 
couldn’t believe the size of it. (Okay, it’s just over 
six inches long, but to these girls, I had the hugest 
one in the whole world) I said, "The gardener is 
trimming the hedges right outside. You’d better wait 
till he’s gone. It should just be a few minutes."

Now I had them. I walked over to my locker and tossed 
my tee shirt and shorts in, and took out my towel. With 
the three little cuties standing there, each taking a 
long look at my hard-on, peeking up at my face, then 
looking back down, I casually tossed the towel over my 
shoulder, acting like it was no big deal, like I showed 
my dick off to preteen girls every day. "So, where do 
you girls go to school?"

Again, the oldest of the three was the one to speak up. 
"Um, I... I go to San Vincente jr. high, and they, um, 
they go to Baker elementary." 

"You have fun there?"

"It’s okay, I guess," she said with a shy nervous 
little laugh, taking a peek at my dick then looking 
shyly away. The other two weren’t even paying attention 
to the conversation, absolutely entranced by the sight 
of the big stiff rod sticking out.

I said, "Listen, I’ll take a quick shower, then I’ll 
check to see if it’s okay for you to leave. Be right 
back." I went around the corner into the showers and 
let out a groan, thinking how fantastic this was. I 
turned on the water and let it run over me, lightly 
stroking my dick. It was so hard, visibly throbbing up 
and down, I was afraid I would come if I stroked it too 
hard. I imagined myself walking out to the girls and 
ordering each on to jerk my dick off, each of them 
taking turns with their soft little hands till I came, 
spurting jet after jet of cum over all three of the 
girls. Now my dick was so hard I was afraid I was going 
to start coming even without touching it.

Turning off the shower, I peeked around the corner. The 
girls had all sat down on the wooden bench that ran the 
length of the changing room, their faces close to each 
other, whispering excitedly. I came around the corner, 
drying myself off, like there was nothing unusual about 
ten and twelve year old girls being alone with a guy 
who had a hard on sticking out. "After I dry myself off 
I’ll check to see if it’s okay for you to leave.
 

The girls seemed a little more relaxed, so I decided to 
push things a little further. Turning in profile to the 
girls, I held onto the base and wagged my dick up and 
down for the girls. "You guys ever see anything like 
that before?" The three exploded in giggles, looking at 
one another, then back at me, their eyes wide in 
wonder. 

"It gets really big and sticks out straight like this 
when a guy’s looking at pretty girls, especially if 
they’re not wearing much, like your moms out there in 
the swimming pool. Have you ever heard of a guy getting 
a hard on?" They all nodded. "Well, that’s what it 
looks like. What do you guys think–pretty big, huh?" 
They all exploded in giggles again, a little more 
relaxed about staring at it.

I couldn’t fucking stand it any longer. I had to jerk 
off right now. Going over to the door, I peeked out. 
"Okay, girls, all clear. You can get out now." They all 
got up and trotted quickly out, each taking a long last 
look at my dick as they went past me. 

I quickly grabbed my pounding hard on and began 
jerking. I walked over to where the girls had been 
sitting, picturing the three little preteens, imagining 
each taking turns sucking my dick, the lips of their 
delicate little mouths stretched around the thick 
shaft. Pounding away, it wasn’t more than a couple of 
minutes before I let out a groan and shot a huge spurt 
of cum against the opposite wall. With another groan I 
lay down on the bench, thinking about what an 
incredible experience that had just been.

Finally, I got up and got dressed. I went out and saw 
the three girls waiting for their moms by the door of 
the women’s changing room. I walked over to them and 
said, "Have fun at the club today?" They all exploded 
in giggles, looking at me in a shy but expectant way. 
Just then their mothers came out, and seeing the way 
the girls were gazing at me, giggling, one said to me, 
"You certainly seem to have a fan club." She had no 
idea.

******

My favorite time around the swim club was Saturday 
mornings. The nearby Catholic school didn’t have a pool 
of it’s own, so the girls swim team would come over 
before the club opened to practice, and one of our 
employees, Jenny, would coach them. Even though I 
didn’t need to show up so early, I always made sure to 
be there when the girls were practicing. They were all 
little beauties, eight, ten, twelve years old. I saw 
them walking to and from school in their blue plaid 
skirts and white blouses, but seeing them here in tight 
little one-piece bathing suits was really something.

Some skinny, some with a little baby fat still on them, 
I would mill around admiring their young bodies, 
checking out the ones that were developing little 
titties, thinking how soft their skin would be as I 
imagined running my hand over their naked bodies.

On this Saturday, as I sat under a tree pretending to 
read the paper while watching the girls out of the 
corner of my eye, I saw one girl get out of the pool 
and sit an a bench, looking a little dejected. Around 
ten with shoulder length brown hair, I had noticed she 
swam kind of awkwardly, and wasn’t very athletic. I 
went over to her and knelt down next to her.

"Hey, how’s it going?"

"Not very well," she shrugged. "I’m the slowest one 
here."

I asked her name, and she said it was Sara. "You were 
working harder than anyone out there, Sara. Keep trying 
like that and you’ll get better and better. Maybe 
you’ll even be the fastest."

She looked up at me hopefully. "You really think so?"

"Sure. You’re just beginning to learn. In a few years 
you’ll be great." She looked at me with a big grin as I 
gave her a pat on the back. Of course, as I was giving 
her friendly encouragement, I was imagining the cute 
ten year old jerking my dick off with her little hand, 
teaching her how to really suck it good, then squeezing 
it into her tiny little pussy, pumping into it and 
filling it full of cum. Giving her another pat on the 
back, Sara ran back to the pool and dove in, and swam 
as hard as she could.

One of the cutest girls there, who I found was named 
Kirsten, was resting by the side of the pool. Skinny as 
anything, with long gangly arms and legs and sparkling 
blond hair, she looked like the best swimmer of the 
group, really fast and graceful in the water. She was 
maybe eleven or twelve and had nice little pair of just 
developing tits that were shown off nicely beneath the 
tight spandex of her bathing suit.

As I walked by her, I said, "Wow, you’re quite a 
swimmer. Will I be seeing you at the Olympics soon?"

She giggled and looked down shyly. "I don’t know. I"m 
not quite that good yet. I did come in second in the 
state championship, though."

"Really? Keep working and I’ll see you getting a gold 
medal some day." Kirsten seemed very mature for her 
age, probably a very responsible little Catholic 
schoolgirl. I loved the idea of shocking her by showing 
her my big hard dick, but I doubted I would get the 
chance.

It was about ten minutes till the club opened, and the 
girls workout was winding down. One by one the girls 
climbed out of the pool to rest up on the grass before 
heading to the showers, and Jenny went toward the 
office to work on the morning paperwork. Eight little 
preteen girls around the club–there just had to be some 
way of showing them my dick that wouldn’t get me in 
trouble. Not just preteen girls, but Catholic 
schoolgirls, making them that much more innocent, and 
that much more of a thrill for me. 

I had an idea–there was a fire door at the back of the 
men’s changing room opening out onto a passageway 
behind the locker rooms where the garbage cans were 
kept. I could prop open the fire door, drag the garbage 
can right in front of it, then if I could get a couple 
of the girls to go around back to throw something away, 
I could make sure I was in the changing room, in full 
view of them, naked with my hard-on sticking out.

I saw the girls were all drinking sodas, which gave me 
an opportunity to get them to go around back to throw 
the cans away. Walking by the girls, I said, "When 
you’re done with the sodas you can toss the cans out 
behind the dressing rooms." 

As I strolled toward the men’s locker room I saw two of 
the girls finish up their drinks and get up to throw 
them away. Both with thin, delicate little bodies, not 
quite yet developing, they were both the freshest, most 
innocent little things you could imagine. They were 
both around nine or ten, one with blond hair, the other 
with sparkling light brown hair, with beautiful, clear, 
soft looking skin.

I had to hurry to get there ahead of them. When I was 
around the corner from the pool I quickly pulled off my 
tee shirt and shorts, my dick springing out, hard as a 
rock, and ran into the men’s changing room. Tossing my 
clothes on the bench, I ran to the back and opened the 
fire door, stuck a towel under it to hold it open, then 
went out to drag the garbage can right outside the 
door. Hurrying back in before the girls got there, I 
got myself set. I positioned myself about ten feet from 
the door, standing in profile, pretending to dry my 
back off with a towel and thrusting my hips forward to 
make my big hard-on really stick out.

I waited for the girls, with my heart thumping. I love 
the nervous anticipation you get, knowing a little girl 
is going to be checking out your dick. Finally I heard 
them coming, and out of the corner of my eye saw the 
two of them outside the door, toss the empty cans in, 
and just as they were turning to go back caught sight 
of me, both of them stopping with a little jump and 
freezing in place. 

Pretending not to notice them, I watched the amazed 
expressions on their faces, the look of stunned 
surprise. One of them leaned over and whispered 
something to her friend, then went back to staring. The 
eyes of the two preteens were locked on my dick, 
completely transfixed, for fifteen or twenty seconds, 
till one of them snapped out of it, taking the other 
girls arm and pulling her away. The sight of my long, 
thick hard-on must have been quite a sight for these 
two innocent little Catholic schoolgirls, one I’m sure 
they would never forget.

Hoping Jenny was still in the office, I crept outside 
and peeked around the corner of the changing rooms to 
where the girls were sitting on the grass. I watched as 
the two who had just checked me out ran back to their 
teammates. They knelt down, whispering excitedly, 
pointing to the walkway behind the locker rooms. 

As the girls listened, some covered their mouths and 
giggled, others looked on in stunned surprise. And to 
my surprise, one of the girls stood up and tugged on 
another girls arm, encouraging her to go around back 
and take a look with her. I figured, what the hell, if 
two more of the little preteens wanted to check out my 
dick, I could keep it up for them.

The girls were just nine or ten like the others, way 
too young to see a big hard dick sticking out, which 
made it that much more fun. I went back into the locker 
room and took my position about ten feet from the back 
door, pretending to dry my back off so I could thrust 
my hips forward and make my dick look as big as 
possible, really giving the girls something to 
remember. Waiting, with my dick really huge and 
pounding, I finally saw the two Catholic schoolgirls 
peek around the corner at me. The amazed stare on their 
faces was great, getting a long look at my big dick, 
then looking at each other, then back to my dick. When 
they had both had a good look they ran back to their 
friends and again I crept out of the locker room to 
peek around the corner and watch my group of admirers.

Giggling into their hands, eyes still wide, they ran 
back to the rest of the swim team on the grass, 
excitedly reporting back. The first two who had checked 
me out seemed to be encouraging another couple of the 
girls to go take a look. One who got up to take a look 
was an older one, around twelve with just developing 
little titties, and the other was Kirsten, who I had 
been speaking with a little while ago. 

I was surprised to see Kirsten get up to take a peek–
she seemed like a very responsible, mature girl, but if 
she wanted to check my dick out, I couldn’t hold myself 
back from obliging her. I watched the two skinny little 
preteens start back, looking at those little bodies 
under the tight spandex swimsuits, then ran back to my 
position.

After half a minute , I saw the girls peek around. 
Their mouths dropped open at the same time. They might 
have seen a little baby's dick before, but a man’s full 
size erection must have come as quite a shock to them. 
After ten seconds or so Kirsten pulled the other girl 
away, probably realizing what they were doing was 
wrong. By now my dick was bigger and harder than I 
could believe, absolutely pounding, and I was dying to 
jerk off, but there were two more girls left, and I 
didn’t want to disappoint them.

Outside, I peeked around the corner. Kirsten didn’t 
seem to be saying anything to the group, but the other 
was saying something to the rest, excitedly. I imagined 
her telling them, "His thing is so big! I didn’t know 
they could get that huge!" I loved it, knowing they 
went to Catholic school, learning to be good, moral 
girls, and here they were giggling over the sight of a 
guys dick.

The last two went, Sara, the one I had given some 
encouragement to, and another, an extremely skinny 
freckle face with curly red hair. It seemed like a 
couple of the other girls were kind of pushing them 
into it. I don’t know if they really wanted to or not, 
but the perverted thrill was too much.

Dick sticking stiffly outward, I watched as the two 
peeked slowly around the doorway. Enjoying the utter 
amazement, I found myself wondering if I could squeeze 
my dick into the bony little red haired girls pussy. It 
would probably be tight as fuck and would take a while 
to stretch out. I figured I would probably begin coming 
in half a minute anyway, before I could work much in. 

With the two looking on I gave my dick a quick stroke 
and wagged it up and down for the girls. They would 
remember this for the rest of their lives. When they 
finally tore themselves away I was about to grab my 
dick and begin jerking, but I stopped myself, wanting 
to take thing a little further.

I pulled on my shorts, my hard-on straining against 
them, and put on my tee shirt, then went out to where 
the girls were sitting. Strolling over, enjoying the 
sight of the girls all looking at me with wide eyes 
after having checked out my huge hard dick, I said, 
"You girls had a great workout today. Why don’t you all 
hit the showers now."

The all obeyed, jumping up and trotting off to the 
changing room, some grinning and peeking at me out of 
the corner of their eye, some looking shyly away.

Once they were all inside, I figured, what the fuck. 
The club wouldn’t be open for around five minutes and 
Jenny probably wouldn’t come out of the office till 
then, so I pulled the front of my shorts down and began 
whacking off right there in the open, right outside the 
women’s changing room door. 

The thought of all those little girls, by now all naked 
in the shower and giggling about having seen my dick, 
was too fucking much. They were right on the other side 
of the wall, all nude. I could just walk right through 
the door, pulling off my shorts and shirt, my pounding 
hard on sticking out, and walk in on the naked little 
preteen girls in the shower.

Luckily, before I acted on the impulse, I felt my 
orgasm coming and, giving my dick a squeeze, shot a 
thick streak of cum on the wall right next to the door, 
then another, and another, till there were four long 
lines of cum clinging to the wall.

I went back to the men’s changing room and collapsed on 
the bench, exhausted from the experience. I suddenly 
thought of the streaks of cum I had left outside the 
girl’s changing room, thinking the girls might run to 
Jenny and tell her some guy had been jacking off 
outside the door, but then I realized these were 
innocent little Catholic schoolgirls. What would they 
know about stuff like that?

********

On my break at the swim club, I sat on the sofa in the 
office, going over the last couple days in my mind. How 
many little girls had seen a big hard dick, my big hard 
dick, for the first time–ten, twelve? I had lost count. 
I imagined the girls lying in bed that night, thinking 
of my long, thick hard-on, maybe letting their hand 
slip inside their panties and rubbing their little cunt 
thinking about it. I felt my dick growing and growing, 
and figured I’d go to the locker room to jerk off when 
I was surprised by a girl’s voice at the door to the 
office.

"Um, could I talk to you for a second?" I looked over 
and saw Kirsten, one of the Catholic schoolgirls from 
the swim team.

"Oh, hi Kirsten. What’s up?" I tried to sound casual, 
but I was afraid I was about to get busted.

She walked slowly into the office with her head down 
and hands folded in front of her. "I felt kind of bad–
you’ve been so nice to us-Sara was about to quit the 
swim team till you talked to her-anyway, um, after swim 
practice yesterday, we all went around back behind the 
changing rooms and peeked in at you when you were, you 
know, when you were naked. I feel really bad." She 
looked down and sniffled.

I said, "Listen, Kirsten, it’s really no big deal. 
Young girls are curious about things like that, and if 
you wanted to take a peek at me, there’s really nothing 
wrong with that." I smiled and laughed a little. "I was 
curious when I was your age too." She looked at me 
shyly, making sure I wasn’t mad at her and giving a 
relieved smile when she saw I wasn’t. I patted the 
sofa, and the skinny little eleven year old sat down 
right next to me. She had a nice fresh smell, and her 
skin and sparkly blond hair looked so soft it took all 
my strength not to reach over and start feeling her up.

"You’re really not mad?" she asked expectantly.

I smiled. "Girls are a little self conscious about 
letting people see them naked, but guys really don’t 
mind so much. Still friends?" I asked, holding out my 
hand.

She gave a shy little laugh, then took my hand and 
shook it. Her tiny, delicate hand was incredibly soft, 
and I imagined how good it would look wrapped around my 
dick, which was by now hard as a rock, straining inside 
my shorts. Kirsten was wearing a tee shirt with no 
training bra, and the little bumps of her tits were 
poking through the thin cotton fabric. Her arms and 
legs were a beautiful golden tan. Innocently, she had 
no idea how much I wanted her.

My heart thumping, I said, "When I was in the locker 
room yesterday, I kind of remember that I might have 
had an erection. When you peeked in, did I have one?" 
She looked up at me with her clear blue eyes, looking 
confused and curious. I guess they don’t teach the kids 
about sex at those Catholic schools, so I figured it 
was up to me to teach the girls. "An erection, that’s 
when the man’s penis gets really big and sticks 
straight out. It’s when he’s thinking about girls, 
things like that. Was it that way when you guys peeked 
in?"

Nervously, she said, "Um, I don’t know, I mean, I never 
really saw one before, but I guess it was, you know, 
sticking out straight."

"It looked really big and hard?"

"Um, yeah."

"And it was around ten or twelve inches long?"

"Um, yeah, I guess so," she said, looking at me, 
absolutely fascinated. Okay, it’s just six inches, but 
little Kirsten was probably so shocked by the sight of 
it, her young eyes thought it was twice as big as it 
was.

"I guess I did have one when you girls peeked in. Maybe 
be you could go to the younger girls and talk to them 
about it. They might have been a little freaked out by 
the sight of it, since it was so big, so you could 
explain to them about a man having an erection, how his 
penis grows in size and gets stiff and sticks out 
straight."

"Okay, when we get together for our next swim practice 
I’ll talk to them, and see if they have any questions." 
For a little eleven year old, Kirsten had a very mature 
manner to her. I figured her parents and teachers had 
raised her to be a very moral and responsible young 
girl, but hadn’t planned on her seeing a gigantic hard-
on at her age. "Thanks for not being mad," she said, 
smiling up at me.

"Don’t worry about it, Kirsten. So how are things going 
at school?"

"Pretty good. I think I’ll get A’s in all my classes, 
and the music teacher chose me to give a violin recital 
at the next school assembly. And also there’s going to 
be an awards ceremony at school next week, and my 
teacher told me I’m going to get an award for the work 
I do at the church preschool."

"Sounds like things are going great, Kirsten." I gave 
her another pat on the shoulder and as I pulled my hand 
away, I let it brush against her fine blond hair. It 
was soft as silk, and I wished I could just run my 
hands through it, get naked and run it along my chest, 
my stomach, and brush it up and down my hard dick.

She looked up at me and said, "You could come to the 
awards ceremony if you’d like. It’ll be next Friday."

"That sounds like fun. I’ll make sure to be there." 
Thinking about it, it sounded fucking great, seeing her 
there in a nice dress, a shiny pair of shoes, her hair 
all nicely done with a ribbon in it, going up on the 
stage to get her award, shyly shaking hands with the 
presenter. I could sit back in my seat, knowing all the 
time this innocent little girl had stared for a good 
ten seconds at my big hard dick. I remembered back to 
those wide eyes running up and down the length of it, 
her little mouth open in surprise. 

"I better get going now," she said. "Thanks for not 
being mad."

"Forget about it, honey. I’ll see you at the next swim 
practice." And maybe they’d be seeing my dick again if 
I could work it out. Maybe offer to show it to them if 
they did well at their next swim meet.

By now my dick was absolutely aching, and as soon as 
Kirsten left, I stood up and pulled down the front of 
my shorts, grabbing my pounding hard on. I positioned 
myself so my dick was right where little Kirsten’s face 
had been, imagining putting my hand on the back of her 
head and coaxing her to suck it. Jerking away, just 
about to come, I heard the door open. It was Kirsten.

"I just wanted to tell you... Oh! Sorry!" She had 
walked back into the room, her eyes bulging out at the 
sight of my hard on. She froze for a second, then ran 
back out of the room closing the door behind her. 

I laughed to myself. At this rate, that little girl was 
going to know my hard dick better than the back of her 
hand. With a few more strokes of my dick I began 
spewing cum all over the couch, right were Kirsten had 
been sitting, imagining her getting drenched in the 
slimy white fluid.


The End

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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