Our colorful swimming lesson

The boys had been eagerly anticipating their afternoon PE class, because it was swimming class. Besides cooling off in the water, they could also feast their eyes. I remembered last year's swimming classes; since everyone was still a freshman in high school, the girls wore very conservative swimsuits. I wondered if things would be different this year.

Since there were no seats in PE class, like general education classes, we didn't have to be tied to our chair partners. I secretly planned to find Yanxuan during free time to play in the water with her and teach her to swim, hoping to make her smile again.

I had changed into my swim trunks long ago and was sitting outside the changing room with Aliang and the others, commenting on the figures and swimsuits of the girls who were just entering. Suddenly, I saw my chair partner—Weirong—coming out of the changing room with her group of girlfriends.

Weirong was wearing a pink two-piece bikini, the kind with a lot of fabric. The bra was a single piece of fabric that extended from the top of the cups to the back of her neck and tied together, revealing her fair back. Below, besides her swim trunks, she wore a pink mini-skirt of the same fabric, revealing glimpses of her thighs and buttocks. But everyone's attention was drawn to her rather large breasts, which jiggled as she walked. Although the fabric was thick, it had a lifting effect, revealing about a third of her breasts and creating a deep cleavage. Ah Liang couldn't help but nudge me with his elbow; he must be incredibly jealous of having such a companion.

Not long after, Yan Xuan and her friend Meng Zhen came out together, causing gasps not only from the boys but also from the girls. The usually well-behaved and introverted student Yan Xuan was wearing a very daring bikini, just like her best friend—I think it must have been her friend's idea.

Her bust was made of light blue fabric with yellow trim, consisting of only two small triangles, so small that even her side breasts were slightly exposed. Thin yellow straps were tied around her neck and back; if one knot came undone, her girlfriend's tender breasts would be exposed. Her bottoms were also triangular in the same color, with little fabric, revealing half of her buttocks from behind.

I saw her shyly looking around as if searching for someone. When our eyes met, she surprisingly smiled, a smile I hadn't seen in a long time. But just as she walked towards me, the PE teacher blew his whistle, calling everyone to gather.

I was certain my girlfriend had been looking for me, probably wanting to say something, so I tried my best to squeeze past the other students, reaching for her. But then I heard the teacher say, "Today in swimming class, we're going to teach you how to kick. You'll need to pair up. Luckily, you've all been assigned chair partners this semester. Find your partners, get in the water, and then line up at the poolside!"

"Hey, where are you going? Go down this way!" Before I could even squeeze past Yanxuan, Weirong, who was passing by, grabbed me and pulled me down the ladder into the pool.

The teacher told the boys to start, holding onto the edge with their arms straight, using their legs to kick and keep their bodies afloat. The girls assisted, supporting the boys' stomachs if they sank too low.

Since I can swim, this was no problem for me.

A few minutes later, the roles were reversed. This time, Wei Rong held onto the edge of the pool and splashed water. I thought this active girl must be a good swimmer, but she was a terrible swimmer. Her body kept sinking, and she didn't seem to know how to hold her breath, almost choking.

"You deliberately didn't hold me? You almost made me choke!" she said, stopping a little angrily.

I quickly put my hands on her stomach as Wei Rong kicked the water again. This was the second time I had touched her stomach. Last time, it was through her uniform, but this time I was touching her smooth skin directly underwater. Because she wasn't very balanced, I often accidentally touched the lower edge of her breasts. Just from that instant, I could feel how big and soft they were.

"It's so itchy~~ Don't tickle my stomach when I can't fight back, okay? You'll see in a minute!" she said when she stopped to rest.

"I didn't! You asked me to hold you up!" Before we finished arguing, the teacher asked everyone to switch genders again. Then, while I was splashing water with my arms outstretched, she kept secretly poking my armpits, making me swallow several mouthfuls of water.

Finally, after several rounds of practice, the teacher said that was enough for today's lesson, and everyone could play in the water freely. The students cheered and then dispersed. I was still searching for Yanxuan among the scattered students when she called me back. "Hey, Tingyu and the others said they want to play horseback riding and fighting. Come and be my horse!" Weirong pulled me and said.

"Why do I have to be the horse!?"

"Because you're my chair partner. Hurry up, all the other chair partners are participating, don't let them down!"

⊥ So, half-heartedly, I was forced to join their game. Meanwhile, I think I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye that Yanxuan was being pulled by her chair partner towards a less crowded, deeper area of the water.

The rules of the game were this: the boys had to carry the girls on their backs, walking or swimming, from one side to the other in the water, and the first group to reach the other side would win. During the process, the girls riding the "horses" could also splash water or pull other groups to interfere with their progress.

The competition began in the midsummer sun, with the girls splashing water at each other non-stop, screams and laughter rising and falling. I was splashed so much that I couldn't open my eyes, and since I was holding onto her legs with both hands, I couldn't wipe my eyes, so I could only wander aimlessly in the water.

"Where are you going? Over here, over here," she said behind my ear.

"Help me wipe my eyes too, I can't see the way!"

Only then did she stop splashing water with both hands, put her left hand on my shoulder, leaned forward, and gently wiped the water from my eyes with her right hand. Only then did I realize her entire body was pressed against mine, her soft breasts pressed against my back, rubbing against my back with each movement of her hands and body. Surprisingly, even in the cold water, I became hard again.

I quickly caught up, taking long strides through the water, finally reaching the others. I noticed that after the middle section, the water was quite deep; even I had to stand on tiptoe to reach the bottom. She and the other students who were getting closer kept splashing water, occasionally pulling and tugging at each other playfully. Suddenly, a force was too strong, and she slipped off my back and sank into the water. Seeing her frantically waving her arms in the water, I quickly supported her waist from the front and pulled her to the surface. In her panic, she wrapped her arms around my neck and clung to me tightly, her legs wrapped around my waist like a koala.

"Are you alright? Did you choke?" I asked, brushing the water droplets from her eyes.

She opened her eyes, her bright eyes blinking at me, our noses almost touching. Suddenly, she blushed and buried her head in my left shoulder. This was the first time we'd hugged face-to-face.

"Are you okay? I'll keep going!" I pretended to ignore the awkwardness.

We continued slowly forward in this koala-hug embrace, me supporting her bottom with both hands to prevent her from slipping, but actually, my erection was also nestled in her soft vulva, dutifully sharing the weight. I never expected we could be so closely connected during PE class outside the classroom. Perhaps it was just a habit, but she didn't say anything, though she held me a little tighter; I wondered if she was still shaken from falling into the water.

Finally, we reached the shore, and we were last. Her classmates, who had been playing wildly, even wanted to go back and race again, but the teacher blew the whistle, ending the swimming lesson. And me? I still hadn't spoken to my girlfriend.

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