From time to time this book has been out of stock at Eden Fantasys and if that's any indication to its popularity, I believe many share my sentiments. When it became available I purchased it with no regrets. I discovered women on the prowl, women who went after younger men, women who pounce total strangers, women who knew exactly what they wanted, and women who are the object of each other's affection, lust, and desire.
It was fun for me to read and be inspired. It can be very captivating, and definitely better than porn in so many ways. It made me stop and think that there is nothing to be shy about when it comes to either my own sexuality or in meeting a 'fast girl.'
Years ago, I spent a summer as a lifeguard at a public pool. After reading this book it inspired me to open my mind and share one of my personal fantasies.
[italic|THE GOLDEN GIRL
I asked her to swim two lengths of the pool free-style. My intentions were to instruct her on the techniques required to float on her back. After encountering a long swim it would restore her energy, recover her breathing, and she'd be able to resume another two lengths of the pool. It was an important final step for her to be comfortable in the water before her swimming lessons came to an end.
This day, Friday, started as always with only two students scheduled for lessons in south Miami, Florida. But now, I only had one student remain as the warm sunny off-shore breeze filled the late summer afternoon air. Beth was an attractive and petite woman in her early 30’s, with the desire to build her confidence around water, having just moved from Missouri this past spring. Over the last three weeks, she showed noticeable improvement in her abilities, and I found her fun and flirtatious.
Her outlook on life seemed to capture the essence of her personality.
I entered the water at the shallow end of the pool as she approached my presence. When her hand reached out for that final stroke, I caught it mid-air before it reentered the water. She abruptly stood up and I instructed her to lie back in the water facing the blue sky. I would support her with my hands under her back. As she leaned backwards, she spread her arms outward like a cross and slightly opened her slender legs.
It struck me at that moment, the striking color of her golden skin, oh so soft and tender. The sun glittered off her beautiful wet body in streaks of light as she became motionless. Momentarily without warning, her right hand reached around my backside grabbing my butt. I flinched, but hopelessly asked her to behave and remain still. I couldn’t help notice her firm breasts heaving under the yellow bikini top and her perfectly formed rigid nipples. My eyes began to wander down to her swollen mound at the apex of her slightly spread legs, not realizing that it was I who was growing stronger with desire in my swim trunks.
Before I realized it, she stood up, faced me, said nothing, but proceeded to pull down my trunks. With animalistic instinct, I reached around and quickly pulled the swimsuit ties of her bikini bottoms and allowed them to float away in the pool. She quickly removed her top then said, “I want you; I want to express my appreciation for the confidence you have built into my soul; because I have no fear now of the water or YOU!” I darted forward and kissed her hard as her hand held tight stroking my hard swollen cock. During that long embrace, I moved her to the edge of the pool, lifted her out of the water allowing her to sit softly on a cotton towel waiting at the pool side. I spread her legs to allow me access to her warm, soft, juicy pussy waiting for the pleasures of my mouth and tongue. I said, “the pleasure is all mine.”
I wonder if she was, by definition, a 'fast girl.' At that very moment I believed she read my mind as Beth emphatically said, “my expectations are for you to fuck. . .”
The ending is a state of mind, one that you can finish countless ways as I did reading the book Fast Girls.