Innocent Swim, Kinky Turn

It was one of those perfect Spring days with plenty of sun and already warmer than you'd expect for the time of year. When her father was out mountain biking with his friends that morning, he had invited all the guys over for the first barbecue of the year on a whim. Not at all prepared, it was his daughter Lina who did most of the cooking work. He basically just went to the butcher to get a large amount of meat.

When he got back, Lina had prepared several side dishes and cleaned up the patio so that they would all have a place to sit later that day. She was happy to help her father. After his year that had been a series of setbacks, she loved seeing him so happy now, since he'd been particularly unhappy for quite a while. What a little bit of sunshine can do to somebody's mood was almost miraculous.

His friends started arriving and as hostess, she was bringing around a whole lot of beers to them all. Most of the men clearly appreciated the sight of the 21 year old beauty in her short summer dress serving them beers. The men were all at least twice her age, but she was enjoying herself and maybe even more enjoying how her father was enjoying himself. She got a big round of applause from all the men for her excellent sides and even though she had planned to retreat to her room as soon as she could, she stayed chatting to her father's friends until it was late.

One of the men especially caught her attention. Oliver wasn't the most handsome of them all, and by far not the youngest, but he had a certain attitude he displayed, a very controlled way of being, even after several beers. Nothing seemed to be accidental for him, everything calculated, and he radiated that control. He was also very nice to her, a true gentleman. She had caught some of the other guys staring at her ass or breasts every now and then, but not him. He smiled gently while looking her straight in the eye, as if he could see right through her mind.

Over the next few days, Lina caught herself thinking about him several times, trying to figure out what it was about him that attracted her. Clearly, it wasn't his physique, although he surely wasn't fat or ugly, but he couldn't compete on looks with the boys her own age that usually hit on her.

Nonetheless, it was pretty clear to her that she found him very attractive, maybe even more than how she had felt about her ex boyfriends. While the initial wonder turned into fantasies about him, she also started planning how she could get to meet him again.

She knew he was living alone, not too far away and that he had a private pool in his garden. She had looked up his place on google maps, just from the vague description he'd given. If she was right about the location, it turned out that it wasn't just a little house with a tiny pool, but that it was a sizable villa with a large garden, almost a park. Oh well, a wealthy man fitted perfectly well with her fantasy version of him.

She encouraged her father to do another barbecue, with the honest excuse that she loved seeing how he enjoyed that activity. Unfortunately for her, the barbecues continued almost every time the weather was nice, but the men took turns hosting, so she couldn't just force the issue of acting as hostess.

A couple of months later, it was Oliver's turn to host, and her father came home late with quite a bit too much alcohol. He'd taken advantage of the fact that Oliver's home wasn't too far away so he went on his bicycle. He was wobbly, but he'd made it home okay, However, with his muddled mind, he'd left his wallet at Oliver's place. Lina immediately saw this as an opportunity.

She was about to leave with her friend from uni who was picking her up to go shopping in the city. Thinking quickly, she asked her father very nicely if he could pick her up from her friend's place when they were done shopping. The friend lived the same direction as Oliver's home anyway, so it would give them the opportunity to stop on the way back to pick up his wallet. Admittedly, with her father having a conference call in the afternoon and a dinner date in the evening, the timing would be tight. But that was perfect for her little plan.

While shopping, her thoughts were occupied with finding a way to stay at Oliver's place when her father had to leave for his dinner date. Summer had really started by now, and Oliver's pool sounded like the perfect refreshment on this hot day. Heck, a pool sounded like a very nice place to be in any case on all of these hot days. Even though she was thinking so much about that pool, somehow she managed not to think about buying a new bikini.

When her father picked her up from her friend's place, he was already a little late and in a hurry. Lina was getting more and more nervous when they arrived at Oliver's place. Her dad hugged Oliver like they always did when meeting, and Lina followed his lead. Oliver guided them to the garden at the back of the house.

"You know where you left it? I already had a quick look around but couldn't find your wallet," Oliver told Lina's dad.

"Oh, I'm sure it must be over there near the hammocks. That sounds like the most likely place it could've fallen out of my pocket."

And indeed, seconds later, her father retrieved his wallet from one of the hammocks.

"Oh, that's a relief! Sorry, but we have to go again!"

But that wasn't Lina's intention. She looked with her saddest puppy eyes at her father and then looked at the very inviting pool. She knew very well he would not be able to resist her puppy eyes.

Oliver had seen the sad puppy eyes as well. "The pool is awesome, and so refreshing! You're always welcome to use it!"

Her father asked her, "But do you have a bikini with you?"

Lina had to admit that that wasn't the case. She berated herself for being stupid that she hadn't bought one while shopping. She already saw her whole plan collapsing.

Oliver tried to come to her rescue. "Well, if you want, I'm sure there's still something laying around from my ex wife, since she left a whole bunch of clothes. I keep them in the attic just in case she ever demands them back. If Lina wants to stay for a swim, and you have to go, I'm happy to drop her at home later."

The sad puppy eyes made room for happy puppy eyes. Her father quickly left and Oliver went upstairs looking for some sort of bathing suit. Lina was curious what he would come back with and spend her time nosing around his kitchen and living room. It was all very stylishly decorated, clearly the work of a professional.

"I think I found something Lina, but don't expect stylish or fashionable. What do you think?"

He had brought back two bikini's. One had a leopard print and the other was a plain, almost skin-colored one. She immediately saw that the tops would be way too big for her smallish boobs.

"I don't think I'd pick either of these out using my own free will while shopping, but I guess they'll do the job."

"I'll be outside if you want to try them on. Don't worry, I won't look. If you want a drink, it's pretty obvious where the fridge is, feel free to grab whatever you like."

She quickly glanced around, as if there could be somebody spawning out of thin air to peek at her. After he'd left, she didn't hide her body very well, almost hoping that he'd come back in when she was naked. But even though she stayed a little longer than necessary while naked, Oliver stayed outside. If he'd have tried, he could've seen her boobs, but like a gentleman, he never looked in her direction.

Lina put on the leopard bikini first. Even though she hated the print, she thought she'd be a bit more comfortable in that one than the skin-colored one. The top was indeed way too big, her boobs couldn't fill the pre-formed cups at all. When she looked down, she could see almost her entire boobs. "Oh well."

While getting ready, Lina was inspired in thinking of a witty thing to say when she'd walk outside and show him how she looked in the 'sexy' bikini.

"Well Oliver, I must say, your ex's taste in clothing was quite contrasting with her taste in men."

Oliver took mental note of the compliment but decided not to react to it. He took in the sight of the young woman before him. He already knew her pretty face between her dark long curly hair, but this was the first time he saw her petite body, skinny but not unhealthy thin, a nice round ass, flat belly and smallish breasts. She kept her hand on the bikini top to at least keep up the appearance that she didn't want him to see her naked.

"I'm not an expert, but I think that top isn't exactly your size," he chuckled.

"No, I think we can safely say that my boobies are by far not big enough," Lina stated.

"Maybe I shouldn't go into detail, but I would argue that that top is just bad taste and a terrible size, but I wouldn't dare say anything about your fine boobies."

There was a little almost awkward pause. Lina wondered, "Is he flirting?"

"Well, feel free to jump in! There's a shower back there, but unfortunately the hot water hasn't worked for a few days. The plumber would only promise to try to be over next week."

Lina took a few steps towards the pool and with a perfect dive she was at the other side.

"Oh! It's perfect!" she yelled. Looking down at the bikini top, she noticed it had slid a bit to the side and it was hiding even less of her chest now. She quickly fixed it again, but after a few strokes it had slid again. It was clear that this wouldn't work for very long. She stopped fixing it, also hoping he'd notice and continue flirting.

That didn't take long. "Err, Lina, that top doesn't look entirely right."

"Yeah, it's hopeless, I can't get it to stay in place. It always slides to the side and downwards." Lina looked sad.

"Shall I get you the other one? Perhaps that one's better?"

"We could try, but I'm afraid it'll be the same size as this one."

"Yeah, probably."

"On the bright side, the bikini bottom fits nicely though! It's still in terrible taste, but at least it fits!"

"Maybe your bra? Shirt?"

"I'll give it another go with this, Maybe you can try to tie it a bit tighter at the back?"

"Sure."

He sat on the edge of the pool with his legs in the water and Lina swam over to him. She stood right in front of him and adjusted the top again. She had no idea if he was looking or not, but if he was, he could easily see down the cups. Sure enough, he took the opportunity to check out her fairly hard nipples.

He undid the tie at the back of the top and pulled the strings tighter. "OK like this?"

"Yups, let's give it a try like this. If this doesn't work either I'll just swim topless."

He didn't need more hints and made it a knot that he knew would last for a few minutes but would untie as soon as she would try to adjust the top again. He also made sure that it was just not tight enough, so that it would be a matter of time before she tried adjusting.

"Right, I think this should hold," he lied.

Lina turned her head backwards, looking up at him. "Thank you sir!" she smiled at him.

After swimming back and forth the pool, he asked if it was better. "Better, but I wouldn't call it comfortable." She stood just more than arm's length from him with her upper body out of the water when she tried to adjust the top. As he had foreseen, the knot came loose. He had no idea how she would react, but he sure hoped for a good show.

"Oh, sorry, my knots are terrible!" he lied again.

"Right. That's it." Lina didn't hesitate and threw the top to the side of the pool. "Just don't tell my Dad!"

She stood topless in front of him and he had no clue where to look. Lina noticed he was slightly uncomfortable. "And seriously, I don't mind if you look, as long as you don't tell my Dad!"

He pretended he had to think about that, and smiled, saying, "I think I can do that." His gaze went downwards and with his head tilted, he took in the excellent view right in front of him. Lina wasn't trying to hide at all, that was clear. She felt shy under his intense gaze, maybe she was turning a little red even.

"I could compliment you on your looks, but that's a bit redundant. I guess that you know you're an absolute beauty."

"Thanks, anyway!"

"What's your bra size?"

She hadn't expected that question. "I'm a 32B."

He was now staring very explicitly at her breasts.

"Let me know when you're done looking, since I'd like to swim a bit more," she smiled brightly.

"No, not done yet. Can you turn to your left?"

Lina just obliged, not really knowing how to react to the somewhat forward question. Her nipples were rock hard by now. Somehow she found it pretty arousing to be on display for him. It was clear that he was radiating that sense of control again. Not just control in general, but control over her.

"Are your nipples always this hard?"

Now Lina really started blushing. Should she admit that his presence and gaze excited her? Admit that she was secretly seriously attracted to this man who was older than her father?

"You don't have to answer of course. You can easily swim away from me anytime and I'll just look the other way from now on."

Lina still didn't answer, but she didn't swim away either. She just stood there, topless, red, with her arms along her side, not trying to hide anything. She didn't admit anything with words, but her actions spoke louder.

"Turn back towards me," he said in a low, deep voice. She obliged.

"Put your hands behind your back." She obliged.

"Only if you really want to, but I'd like it if you took one step closer to me."

She looked upwards to him, straight into his eyes. She didn't see a pervert trying to hit on a much younger girl. She saw a man who was excited, but who was leaving the choice to her and who showed no sign of trying to abuse her trust.

She stepped closer to him, which also meant a step higher out of the water. A single strand of her wet black hair hung to the side of her left breast. She had chosen, she wanted this man.

"Can you move that strand of hair to your back please?"

Lina did as he asked and put her hands back behind her back. He didn't speak for a while, just taking a mental picture of the amazing body right before him.

"Lina, I can't deny that the view of your fantastic body excites me a lot. Would you mind telling me how you feel about the situation right now?"

Lina didn't know what to say. She hesitated, opened her mouth a few times to start speaking but then close it again as couldn't find the right words.

"Do you want me to help? Just nod yes or no."

She nodded yes.

"Are you ok?" She nodded yes.

"Are you still happy to be here?" She nodded yes.

"Are you excited?" She nodded yes.

"Did you plan to somehow be naked before me?" She turned red and hesitated.

"Shall I take the obvious red colour on your cheeks as a yes?" She nodded yes.

"Would you like things to go further than showing your pretty boobies to me?" She immediately nodded yes. She had admitted to plan to be naked, so it would be weird to deny this.

"Has your father told you about me?" She looked confused, frowned her forehead.

"If you don't know what I'm aiming at, he probably didn't tell you. If you want me to tell you, take another step towards me and put your hands behind your head."

Lina still looked confused, but really wanted to know what he was hiding. She took another step on the stairs towards him and hesitated. He patiently waited for her to complete the task he had given her. She appreciated the fact that he gave her some time and shortly after she put her hands behind her head. She was very aware that this way she was even more explicitly showing him her breasts.

"You can be very proud of your body, so act proud, straighten your back, boobs forward." She felt a bit stupid for not doing so by herself and immediately corrected her pose.

"I like it if you push your elbows out towards the sides." Lina obliged.

"Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful."

"So your father never told you about, let's say, my preferences?"

Lina nodded no. He started to explain.

"Before we go any further, I think it's probably a good idea that I tell you a few things about me. As you may have noticed, I enjoy control. That goes for my job and for my private life, but also, and correct me if I'm wrong, but I think that's where we're heading right now, also in my sexual life."

Lina stared at him, her head doing overtime. Pieces of the puzzle started to come together. In a momentary thought, she fully understood now why she was attracted to him. The train of thoughts - how the inexplicable attraction could be easily explained by his radiance of control and that her body decided she wanted to be in his control as well, as that felt like such a safe yet exciting place.

He gave her a moment to gather her thoughts around what he had just said. Then he continued.

"If at any moment you feel like you want to step out of this situation where you are explicitly showing your semi-naked body to me, you know you're free to swim away, whether it's for a few seconds or forever. As long as you keep exposing yourself to me, I will assume you're happy to be where and how you are."

Lina nodded. "I understand, thank you."

"Very good. Always know that I want you to be happy. I will never do anything that you don't want to happen." Lina nodded again.

"So, control. I enjoy it a lot if my sexual partners do exactly as I ask them to, like you are now so beautifully showing yourself to me after I asked you to."

Lina wanted to defend herself, as she felt like it sounded she did that just because he asked. "But I also wanted to be close to you and seduce you with my body."

"Of course, as I said, I wouldn't want it any other way. If you didn't want it I would want you to swim away, not do it anyway, just for me."

She felt a bit stupid again, of course he had just told her that.

"Don't worry, if anything is not entirely clear, just interrupt me and ask. But keep your back straight."

She had seen 50 shades of grey a while back, which she found arousing in a way, and decided to ask. "Are you like a local version of Mr. Grey then?"

He smiled. "Did that book or movie excite you?" She nodded.

"I saw the movie after all the fuss about it. I hated it. He wasn't doing what was right for her, he just wanted her to be there for his entertainment. I don't remember where in the thin storyline the scene happened, but at one point he had tied her up and was pushing her pretty hard because he was superangry with her. That should be the biggest red flag you can wave. But OK, I'll give the movie this: she's very pretty and gets into some pretty exciting places."

"I think it's those super hot things that she gets into with him that excited me."

"Following orders?" She nodded.

"I can see that. You're doing very well on following orders. Tied up?" She nodded.

"Whipped?" She nodded.

"Clamps?" She nodded.

"What else?"

She didn't know what to say, desperately trying to imagine some scenes again. Then she thought of something:

"How she never knew what to expect, what he was about to do next."

"Good. Anything else?"

"Oh, how he seemed to have the power to make her orgasm exactly when and how he wanted."

"Very good. Anything else?"

Her mind didn't want to think any more, her body just wanted to be fucked, but somehow she saw it coming that it wouldn't be so simple. She gave up on thinking.

"It's hard to pinpoint exactly why and what I found exciting," she said with a sad face.

"No worries. It's not the easiest topic to talk about." He paused and looked her up and down her body.

"Turn around slowly. Keep your back straight, your breasts pushed out and your hands on your head."

She started to slowly turn. She had done little striptease acts for her ex boyfriends a few times and shown off her body to them as well, also giving them a little turn when she was entirely naked, but this felt very different. Much more intense!