Romancing of the Merfolk

Christian was new in town. His father had recently been transferred to a new office, so he packed up the whole family and moved. Christian was upset at leaving his friends, but his one consolation was that the new town he was moving to was home to the Blue Dolphins, a champion swim team.
Christian was a swimmer – and a damn good one at that. He held records at his high school, which was very impressive for a freshman. The first thing he did when he got to his new house was find the pool.

Jenny interrupted her lap swimming to stare at the new boy who had just walked into the pool. He was gorgeous – a perfect 10. She wasn’t sure how long she had stared, but Coach’s voice brought her out of her trance.
“Kids, this is Christian, our new teammate. He had quite an impressive record at his old school, and now he’s swimming for us, so give a nice Blue Dolphin welcome to him!” Jenny new exactly the way she wanted to welcome him.

Christian thought the pool was amazing. The facilities were ten times better than what old Monroe High had. The tile floor wasn’t missing pieces, the deck was clean, and the water wasn’t quite as freezing as the Warrior Swim Team pool.
Christian was brought out of his dazed admiration for the facility by his new coach’s voice, introducing him. His eyes soon found a new thing to worship. She was flawless – if he was an artist, he would have painted her then and there. Her sleek, green two-piece clung to her body. Large, firm breasts were held tightly by the tight material of her top. Her thin, smooth stomach was exposed, followed by her long, sexy legs.
Coach told him to get into the water, so he did. He ended up in the lane with the amazingly hot girl. He found out that her name was Jenny, and she was 15 to his 14. She seemed nice, if a little aloof. He wanted her so badly, it hurt.

“All right, Jenny,” she said to herself, “Stay calm. This is okay. You’re okay. Nothing is going to happen between the two of you right now. Just remember, keep breathing.”
Practice ended all too soon. She couldn’t wait to see Christian again. Coach gave them their dismissal talk, and then the whole team climbed slowly out of the pool. On the way across the slick deck, Christian stopped Jenny, tapping her on the shoulder.
“Is there a way I can get more practice today? I feel kinda out of shape, if you know what I mean.”
Flustered, Jenny did her best to craft a reply. “Yeah. I come and swim at eight, if you care to join me.” She had done it! She had invited Christian to swim with her. 

Christian heard the invitation, but could hardly believe his ears. He took a moment to make sure he heard correctly, the graciously accepted. “I’ll, uh, see you at eight.”
“Sounds wonderful,” Jenny replied with a smile.

Christian walked to the pool after dinner, unable to contain his excitement. His parents were happy because their son had made a friend so soon. Christian did his best to sit through dinner, but he was too excited at the prospect of seeing Jenny. He got to the pool, opened the door, and went inside.
He was unable to believe his eyes… Jenny looked astonishingly beautiful as she warmed up. Her long, golden blond hair trailed behind her as she glided through the pool. She swam through the water like a graceful mermaid, causing a stirring in his loins. Her fantastic body made gentle waves around her curves, very visible with her blue bikini. He knew he had to have her. He slipped into the water, his splash small. Nevertheless, Jenny heard it, and turned. She noticed who it was, and smiled.

To Jenny’s eyes, Christian looked like a god. His hair, light brown with bleached tips, was short. In the water, it hung almost to his eyes. His washboard, six-pack abs rippled as he moved towards her, making a small wake in the pool. His bathing suit clung tightly, showing off his more private regions. His powerful, yet slender legs kicked, propelling him toward her. She shivered in anticipation. 
When he reached her, she uttered “Christian,” but was stopped by a single finger on her lips. No words were needed. They were both thinking the same thing. Was it love, or just lust? Neither cared. 

Christian’s strong arms carried Jenny to the shallow end of the pool. Sitting her on the steps, he planted little kisses down her arm. She grabbed at his back, holding tight. His hands went to her waist, traced up her sides. Finding the hook that held the top of her blue bikini, he unlatched it. It floated away slowly. Christian knew it would start moving away faster when they started making waves. He grinned mischievously, then slipped out of his Speedo.

Planting a little kiss on each of her nipples, he lifted her out of the pool, so only her feet remained in the water. Giving her one long, passionate kiss, he began to trace his lips down her body, pausing at her cleavage, navel, and waistline. Putting his thumbs between the bikini bottom and her skin, he slowly pulled them off, throwing them into the water. His mouth moved to her waist, then moved down to its goal. His tongue darted in and out his mouth, causing thrilling sensations to course through Jenny’s body. 

She gripped the sides of the pool as she arched her back at the stimulus. Christian’s mouth was making her feel things she had never felt before. She raised her arm, stroking down her cheek to her tender nipple, while her other hand entwined with her new lover’s hair.
All too soon, he was done going down on her. Yet, their passion was not abated yet. 

Grabbing her with his strong arms, he pulled her back into the water. He positioned himself above her, a slight shiver running through him partially due to the cold sensation of air against wet skin, and partially due to trying to hold his passion back. He kissed her gently once more, and then slowly slid into her. Her gasp was swallowed by his mouth, as he began to move up and down.
Moaning with pleasure, Christian’s kisses and motions became more forceful. He didn’t think he could hold back for much longer.

Feeling Christian inside her was different from anything Jenny had ever experienced, and she loved it. As his movements grew more forceful, so did the feelings running through her body. When he moved his hot mouth to her nipple, she went over the edge. Her body shook as the orgasm ran through her, and she cried out with the pleasure of it. Her moans were swiftly swallowed by another adoring kiss.

As Jenny shook, her muscle contractions moved Christian over the edge. With one short moan, he grabbed Jenny’s hips and pulled her closer to him, pushing his fullness into her. As he exploded with satisfaction, he kissed his lover one more time, then grudgingly began to swim. He needed the practice.