Pool Anon

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Part 1 - 11/18/17

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The following is an account of real events

>be 23
>need job after college
>scrounging indeed.com
>depressing minimum wage job after depressing minimum wage job
>fuck my life
>in the mean time drive lyft
>feel my life draining
>desperate for a job where I can actually do something and get minor enjoyment out of it
>suddenly:
>22$/hr swim instructor wanted no experience required
>holy shit just what I needed
>get to do some good and make decent money doing it
>get called in for interview immediately
>get there
>place is a complete shitshow
>super tiny pool with a million kids and a few instructors
>kids running around the lobby like its a jungle gym
>guy across the comes out a door and waves me over
>at least three girls run over and jump on him/hug him  etc
>he laughs and humors them
>get nervous-- this guys so good with kids and I have no experience at all
>he pushes the kids off and brings me in the room
>learn he's the owner of the school and he's interviewing me
>the school is basically a mom and pop joint he's been running for about 20 years
>asks me to come back tomorrow for an "in water" interview to see how well I do with the kids
>of course
>assures me I'll love it here...

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>next day
>have no idea what to expect
>tells me I'm to work with another instructor and do what they do
>no problem
>go to bathroom to change
>"whoaaa there"
>was about to go into the bathroom for kids, bathroom on the other side is for instructors. whoops
>get changed, get into pool and meet instructor partner
>4 girls, 3rd and 4th grade
>I'm not pedo but I've been around the block and I've gotten my fair share of boners from loli on /b/
>I'm not some dope either, this occurred to me when I had applied
>I knew my porn addled brain has had some nasty thoughts before and I wondered how this job might link with that
>so I wasn't naive about the fact that I found two of these bikini clad girls physically attractive
>I made a mental note of the fact, had some flashbacks to loli porn I had seen, imagined these girls naked, then went on with the lesson
>autopiloted the rest of the day mirroring everything the other instructor did with a half chub
>knew I would never and could never do anything stupid with parents and instructors constantly looking at their kids so beyond porn addled thoughts nothing about doing this job felt weird to me
>actually got invested in teaching the kids swimming
>by the end of the day I actually had a lot of fun and I completely forgot I was staring at kids asses and shit a few hours ago
>got out and went looking for the owner to talk about starting work
>couldn't find him anywhere
>went in his office and there was another man in his 30s there instead
>I asked where the owner was and he said he was busy for a minute and he'll go over my water interview for now
>said the owner told him I looked enthusiastic and "kid-friendly"
>okay
>got the job
>start in two days
>awsome
>said hi and buy to one of the girls I worked with in the lobby
>went home and fapped to loli all night long...

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>get to work on saturday
>go in ready to get some mental fap material
>end up getting assigned all these snot nosed ugly kids that can barely stand in the water
>spend all my time trying to keep track of my students and what I'm supposed to be teaching them
>seems like all the other instructors got the chill attractive kids that know how to swim
>guess thats what I get for being the new guy
>finally make it to the end of the day
>feels like a miracle
>its almost impossible to not get distracted while making these kids blow bubbles
>the pool is about 50 feet by 50 feet and there seems like 50 people crammed in there
>even disregarding the noise and visual distraction, some of the instructors are smoking hot and some of the students as I'm sure some of you know
>yes, for those of you that don't know kid bikinis have a funny habit of being either so tight you can see every curve and bump or so loose they hang down revealing everything
>first time I saw that was at the end of the day while taking a breather by the side of the pool
>right up to the left of my head this little asian girl was sitting with her feet in the water wearing a bikini of the later category
>never seen that shit before and mentally slapped myself after realizing I was visibly staring at this kids crotch
>chill in the pool until almost everyones gone taking in the sights
>getting out of the pool I thought about how surprisingly accurate some loli drawings are
>head over to the bathroom to change
>have to press down hardening chub
>just in front of the door a girl bursts out of the bathroom and bumps right into me
>go "ohp sorry"
>"its okay" she looks up at my eyes
>I just start to head in wondering if she felt my dick
>remember--
>tell her "this is the instructor bathroom, students use the one over there okay?"
>she just runs away
>head in
>owner is changing and says howdy
>I didnt realize he taught lessons too
>"only private ones after school"
>"have fun" I say
>shower, fap, and go home

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>next work day
>half as many lessons/hours so decide to chill in the pool again
>there is one girl I've noticed every time I've been here now that's just a knock out
>long tan legs, silver blonde hair in a perfect pony tail, round budding breasts, ridiculously nice ass for her narrow hips, struttin around every day in a one piece that rides way up
>wonder why the fuck I cant teach lessons to her...
>go up to other instructor hanging out
>ask when/how I get new students
>"youre tired of level 1s?"
>yea, and I want to fuck that blonde teen
>"you're not ready for the higher levels"
>the fuck does that mean
>"levels 3-competitive have been with us a while and are tight with their instructors, you know"
>sure I guess
>I asked him how long hes been working here and he said a couple years
"that must get old"
>"not in the slightest. this is the best job Ive had and will ever have"
>okay billy mays I believe you
>then a little foot appeared on his head
>a girl with short brown just-dried-violently-with-a-towel hair wiggles her toes into his scalp
>without turning he goes "julie what do you think your doing young lady??"
>she starts giggling like mad
>he shakes my hand "duty calls"
>weird
>"you guys really are tight huh"
>he winks at me and gets out
>fucking weird
>but I forget about that immediately because that blonde girl is standing at the side of the pool combing her hair with her back arched like her ass is trying to get away from the rest of her body
>dont even have to think twice
>I get out to take creep shots

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>take one pic before my heart starts pounding and get too paranoid about it
>check out pic
>blurry
>fuck
>dick screams at me to take another
>fine, dick.
>spam the photo button aiming the phone all over
>one of those has to be good
>peak at photos
>goddamn I want to get "tight" with a girl like her
>"hey"
>jam phone into pocket
>its that same instructor guy, the brown haired girl next to him with another younger brown haired girl
>"you mind looking after Gaby here for a minute?" meaning the younger one
>sure I guess
>they go off and I'm left with "Gaby"
>make small talk with the kid, try to look like I'm an enthusiastic teacher
>desperately want to go to the bathroom and look at the photos I took
>god blesses me
>Gaby's mom comes up to me and introduces herself, takes Gaby with her asking if I knew where her sister Julie was
>told her she was with the instructor
>she said "oh okay good" and walked off
>sprint to the bathroom
>pull out phone and dick simultaneously
>pictures are fucking gold
>couldnt have been better if she was posing
>nut on phone screen in about 15 seconds
>fuck me
>head all foggy now
>I need this
>decide to ask owner if I can teach some upper level students
>go to his office
>not in his office
>check one of the other rooms
>dark room like a conference room
>another door in there with a light on
>just opened it instinctively
>that instrcutor from earlier is sitting on a toilet seat with the little brown hair girl on her knees, head in his lap
>I make eyecontact with him and see the most fear I've ever seen in a mans eyes
>with his eyes wide open he just smiles a disgusting shaking smile I've tried and failed to forget
>close the door and leave
>I get to the dark conference room door when the owner comes around from outside and bumps into me
>"oh! anon"
>"sorry"
>I look back and see the intstuctor and the kid peaking out from the bathroom
>look back at the owner whos eyes are coming back from that back door too
>"anon, come to my office"

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>he takes me to his office
>I'm on straight up blank mind autopilot mode right now
>my brain is speechless
>he closes the door
>"take a seat anon"
>I do
>I'm actually kind of scared
>"listen. I've seen you in the pool, I've seen you looking at our students..."
>wait what
>"...inappropriately."
>wait double what
>for a split second I forgot about the 10 year old girl blowing the man and go into shock
>"and did I see you take pictures of Chelsea?"
>"whatreyou spying on me?" 
>I sounded like I was about to cry
>he looks very serious and starts clicking on his computer
>"hey--"
>"we take stuff like this very very seriously anon"
>"hey! one of your instructors was having sex with a girl in the bathroom. thats what was happening in that other room"
>he stopped typing on the computer and just looked at me
>I feel like I'm about to pass out
>"let me see those pictures you took anon"
>I start to yell out of fear and anger. say there are no pictures, ask if hes listening to me.
>he just holds out his hand
>"I saw you"
>I can feel blood pumping through my temples
>nearly vomit up a "sorry.." and say I'll delete the photos right now
>fumble for my phone and drop it on the floor
>hear him laugh
>"its alright anon"
>look up to see he's still holding his hand out
>delicately place my phone in his hands
>my hands are shaking out of control
>unlock my phone and open the photos
>he goes "hmm" and starts scrolling
>I feel like my visions going black
>we go on something like this
>"do you know who this girl is? Chelsea?"
>"no..."
>"she's the daughter of my assistant manager. thats why shes always hanging around"
>I feel like I'm going to vomit for real
>"she's only 12 years old.
>"I'm so sorry. Please just don't tell anyone please--"
>"so, what? you find her attractive? So you took these pictures, is that it?"
>"no, I--"
>"these pictures dont leave much to consideration"
>I start to cry
>"we are just talking anon. that girl in the bathroom, what about her?"

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>my heart skips and I stop crying
>realize I can shift the attention to something far worse here
>tell him I saw that instructor raping a student that couldnt be older than 10
>"raping?"
>I assured him thats what was happening
>he told me to sit and not move and he left the office.
>I thought about running, but by the time my brain finished scanning the 10 million ways in which my life was over the owner was back, with the instructor and the girl behind him.
>"was this who you saw?"
>YES!
>he turns to the girl
>"anon here says he say Instructor Franco 'raping' you."
>she giggles and just says "noooo"
>my head is pounding
>wtf is happening
>"what were you doing in there then?"
>"we were just playing" she says
>I blurt out that she was blowing the guy they werent playing
>"is that what you were doing?"
>the girl just giggles
>"okay Julie, and what do we say about that stuff"
>she goes "oh.." and looks down
>"nothing, right?"
>"right..."
>"okay Julie run off and find your mommy"
>she hops up and skips away out the office
>at this point my brain has calmed down but my heart is still racing
>didnt even realize I was standing
>"so where were we? you were just saying how you found Chelsea attractive."
>I felt my jaw go heavy and the last thing I saw before pacing out was the image of that Julie, that little body, ruffled brown hair and purple suit, passionately sucking away
>I felt my head hit the desk and the next thing I knew I was lying on a couch in that conference room

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>when I woke up I was surrounded by instructors and a few parents
>I told everyone I was fine and I just needed water
>the owner and that instructor were in the room acting completely normal.
>it made me scared
>i wasnt sure what was going on or how many people knew about it
>that Chelsea girl was also in the room, which flooded me with everything that had happened
>I looked from her to the owner who just smiled and nodded
>I said I think I need to go get home and Franco came at me witha pretty agressive "are you sure?"
>without even looking at him I said yes and started walking out
>I could tell he was reluctant to let me go
>as I the owner he grabbed me and said goodnight with a wink that felt threatening
>I just turned and kept going
>I got home and fapped over and over and over trying to clear my mind and calm myself which didnt really work because it kept images I should have been trying to forget floating around in my head
>it might seem obvious to some of you what is going down at that swim school but it wasnt to me at this time. I still thought my life was over.
>was about to fall asleep when everything shattered
>holy shit I left my phone at the school
>felt like my entire body was crumbling
>knowing my phone with those creepshots were off in someones hands from my work was enough to make me seriously consider suicide
>I thought about killing myself until I fell asleep for about 3 hours
>the next workday was during the week so there weren't very many people at the school
>the owner greeted me at the door and I said howdy trying to pretend like nothing happened hoping he would forget to
>"I think I left my phone here"
>he said yup and hands me my phone
>I stood there for a second then went off to the bathroom to get ready for lessons
>got dressed and in the pool and started teaching
>suicidal anon is a much better teacher than porn addled pedo anon apparently
>day nearing its end
>look at my instructor sheet for my final lesson:
>Chelsea McSwain

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>my heart made one single quick thump
>I looked up just as she walked in
>slender tight body wearing that one piece that looks painted on, and the tiniest pair of trackshorts youve ever seen
>she walks over to a bench in the corner and strips off her shorts bending at her waist
>all the blood that has been pumping through my brain the past 24 hours hightails it to my dick
>my heart is like a fucking bass drum
>there aren't that many people left in the pool, and she's the only one scheduled for my lesson
>it doesnt even cross my mind that my boss set this up
>she sits on the side of the pool by my lane and puts on her goggles
>her thighs pressed against the ground and that perfect arch in her back-- made me feel like my dick was a rabid dog on a flimsy chain
>I said hello and she said hi in a voice I could barely hear
>she sinks into the water and sits with her head barely poking above the surface
>she is a lot more shy than I would have expected a smoking hot babe at her age to be
>realize I'm just staring at her
>realize I have no idea how to teach competitive level swimmers
>apologize to her and frantically flip through my poolside instructor papers
>"so you can swim on your own right?"
>"yea"
>"do you want to start with a couple laps of freestyle?"
>she doesnt say anything and just does a perfect little dive off the wall, her butt breaching as she rainbows in, and starts swimming
>figuratively get a hold of my dick and realize I'm teaching a lesson
>want to seem knowledgable
>stop her halfway on her lap back
>when I pull her up I get a full length stroke of her stomach-- so small and delicate yet hard and tight
>have her sit on my knee
>see her face is bright red
>my dick is barking
>its doing that thing where its in a constantly flexed state and keeps tightening over and over like its trying to break out of my skin
>make up some bullshit about her stroke
>she just nods and continues to the wall
>it bothers me how shy she is
>decide to ask her

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