Swim Jock Novels & Stories

I got up a little and looked down at the pool area. Swimming bodies made their way through the water, often with someone else. Some in swimwear, some in lingerie, some naked. At the pool's edge, demons lined up with drinks and were chatting to one another. The jacuzzis were full of people. Full of moaning people.

Suddenly I missed swimming in the pool of the night, the first week I had here in New York I was living a life everynight I'll have a wine and swim on the pool and night. I started cooking that I still had in mind 'rin the thought magswimming on top. Because this condominuim have a swimming pool on its rooftop free for the peopel who live here. After cooking, I went to the room and searched for my swimsuit, I wanted to swim tonight. I saw my black two-peice in the closet so I pulled it out and took a shower while Hector was gone. I wear my swimsuit underneath my white t-shirt and black dolphin shorts. I came out of the room drying my hair and waited here at the dining table.

Salty juice dripped, and I licked it off, her touch lingering. Afternoon dragged hot. Sarah suggested a swim. "Pool's perfect today." I changed into my bikini—simple blue, nothing fancy. Downstairs, they waited in swimsuits. Sarah's red one-piece cut high on her hips, showing lots of skin. Mark's trunks hung low, his abs defined, tattoos peeking. We went out back, the water cool under the sun. They swam laps, bodies slicing smooth. I dipped in, floating on my back.

I exclaimed attempting to pry his large hand of mine so I could move closer to the almost clear water. My eyes wandered around the large swimming pool, taking a few steps into the cold room I noticed that near the side of the pool was a jacuzzi which was radiating steam, a mini bar was located at the side of the room. Multiple deck chairs were placed at the sides of the pool, this was likea mini resort. "You like to swim?" He asked as we stepped closer to the water, I had always hated swimming as a child. I remember once I was forced to swim with no armbands and I almost drowned, I think that's a scarred me.

After a long moment, he turned and disappeared inside. My heart beat faster. A few minutes later, the sliding door opened. Jax walked out wearing only black swim trunks. His body looked incredible in the sunlight — strong chest, defined abs, tattoos that made him look dangerous. He dropped his towel on the chair next to mine and dove into the pool with smooth, powerful strokes. He swam a few laps, then came up near the edge close to me. Water ran down his face and chest. He rested his arms on the pool wall, looking at me.

I said. “Like swimming?” Jacel answered. She knew it. It was going to be about her and her career again. She was a great swimmer. She became a Regional champion at an early age of 15, and on her 16th, she used it as a key to get a varsity scholarship here in Hamlet Creek University. She had not lost a single match ever since she joined the swimming team, and now she currently became a record holder for amassing a total of nineteen medals and four trophies—all of which were championship titles off every single swimming event she participated in.

I hadn't been alone with any other men beyond that, and the only other person I was close to was Gianna, who couldn't possibly be the one since she was a woman. I furrowed my brow, and then it hit me—a month ago, Gianna and I had gone swimming at the public pool, where some guy harassed me. He deliberately swam close to me and even made disgusting, inappropriate gestures toward me. I was beyond furious, and Gianna went off on my behalf, furiously dressing down the man for what he had done.

Following him to the shore to wade out until the water lifts our feet from the bottom and break into a swim behind him. We swim back leisurely, and he stays close to me; I think he’s worried I won’t have the stamina to do it, but I prove him wrong. It’s exhausting, but all those sessions in the gym lately, the early morning jogging, has been doing me wonders. I’m glad that I prepared my beach body ahead of time, without knowing I needed it. It makes lounging with Jake, in barely any clothes, less mortifying.

Adel shouted to Jade. They watched the couples swimming, catching each other underwater. One by one they step into the pool, into the shallow part. "Sweetie, you're a good swimmer now!" Javen embraced Jade and kissed her sweetly. "I am a good swimmer when I was in high school, I also went to swimming competitions," Jade said laughing, "Ask Mama." "Everyone, enjoy our day today! Bring out some wines too." Master Javen said in a perfectly good mood. When it's all about his wife happy, no one dares to be against him, he'll do whatever makes his wife happy.

To my word Keach stare at me for a while dumbfounded before barking out laughing. " If that is only why he could do then he is not fit to be our prince. JL and TD are the real definition of Jack of all trades. Swimming, crickets, basketball, baseball, high jump, race track, juvenile and lastly academy. Both the two young men will go Head to head in this competitions. The one who wins will go ahead to represent FCC in another college. Let's see who won and gives us the Glory " I was stunned totally by what I just heard that I couldn't move. Swimming, crickets, basketball, baseball, high jump, race track, juvenile and academy! Wow. No wonder JL was running last night. No wonder both JL and The