Taming of Fear Pt. 02

This is a work of fiction. It's a multi-part story and is more for connoisseurs of erotic stories and not for those looking for quick and explicit sex. It's advisable to start with part 1.

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It's 8 o'clock in the morning when I wake up after a restless night. Although I'm tired and would like to remain in bed I want to make sure I'm ready to hit the waterpark at 9h. First thing I have to take care of is my rather persistent morning wood. I go to the bathroom for a quick shower and decided to give myself some relief with the help of the shower gel and a collage of images in my mind. Most of them are based on the attractive women I saw the day before in the sauna plus my mind conjured up a picture of how I expected Sylvie (the girl I planned to meet) to look naked. It's the thought of her naked that pushes me over the edge and I add a large quantity of my ejaculate to the pounding water of the shower.

I was hoping that would take care of matters for now and stepped out of the shower to dry. I noticed that my cock seemed to have other ideas and was refusing to wilt. This was not boding well for the rest of the day where I was hoping to spend some quality spa time with my new friend. As the saunas here are nudist and mixed gender I knew I was going to be naked and, more importantly, see her naked for the first time! I really didn't want her first impression of me to be some kind of horny pervert with a weird penis!

I decided to try and concentrate on other tasks in the hope that things would relax down below. I brushed my teeth and shaved and then started packing my luggage as I wanted to checkout and then stow my suitcase before I had to leave in the afternoon. This would give me from 9 till around 4 o'clock to enjoy myself.

Luckily my plan worked and when my suitcase was ready my penis had returned to its flaccid state. Of course, I was still nervous about what would happen when I was confronted with naked women especially Sylvie. I took some comfort in the memory that I'd managed quite well yesterday despite it being my first time and had actually found being naked quite relaxing and natural. Sure, I'd had one embarrassing incident but I handled it rather well and managed to get away with being visibly aroused and not noticed.

I checked the time and saw to my horror that it was almost half past eight. I threw on my clothes and rushed down to have a quick breakfast then returned to the room to get towels, swimwear as well as my luggage. At the reception desk I completed the checkout procedure and asked if I could leave my suitcase here and pick it up in the afternoon when I returned the towels. The receptionist was agreeable and also gave me the reduced rate for full day access to the waterpark.

Armed with my electronic wristband I rapidly made my way to the entrance of the waterpark. It was just after 9 when I arrived and I was surprised to see that it was deserted. I'd been hoping Sylvie would be waiting for me but I suppose we hadn't really agreed to meet at the entrance and I was a bit late.

I scanned my wristband and walked through the turnstile feeling a bit down. I was an idiot. I should've fixed a time and place to meet her instead of just saying I'd be here at 9. The waterpark was huge and it could take me half a day just to find her - plus I didn't even know if she would be in the sauna or pool section first.

At the changing room I stripped off and put my swimwear on without using a cubicle. I was so preoccupied with my thoughts and didn't take any notice of my surroundings. Only when I packed my clothes into a locker did I realise that I'd changed in full view of a group of elderly women that were waiting to use the showers. Only yesterday something like that would have been unthinkable and I would have died of embarrassment. Now I didn't care at all and none of them seemed bothered by my exposure.

I stood waiting until a shower was free then walked down to the pools. Looking around I couldn't see Sylvie anywhere. Should I go to the sauna section or wait here where I would see her come down the stairs? I decided to just wander around here in the hope of spotting her and not go too far from the entrance in case she hadn't arrived yet.

As I got to one of the pools I heard a voice call "Paul!" I spun around and saw Sylvie waving to me from the other direction. I waved back and headed towards her. To my dismay I saw her standing and talking to a tall good looking guy dressed in a staff uniform. Could it be her boyfriend? Like an idiot I hadn't even thought that she might be taken. I mentally kicked myself, why would a beautiful girl like her be single!

As I got closer I realised that with all the turmoil in my head I hadn't even looked at her properly. She was wearing a light blue bikini and looked stunning. Her blond hair was tied in a ponytail and not loose like yesterday. I could tell her breasts weren't large, but being inexperienced in such matters I couldn't really guess their exact size. The bikini top she was wearing was of the padded variety and apart from two small points that may or may not be her nipples I couldn't see much.

I wasn't bothered by this at all. One of the things I'd discovered the previous afternoon, when I saw a large number of naked women, was that I loved all kinds of breasts regardless of how big or small. In fact it was nipples and bottoms that really turned me on. I'll admit that I like both of these to be rather prominent!

Her bikini bottoms looked snug and I tried to guess if she shaved totally or had a bush of some kind. Again, I didn't have a preference but judging by the smooth flat appearance of the fabric apart from a slight indentation I was betting on shaved or very trim. Now that I was close I tore gaze away from her body and looked into her face.

She was smiling and I stared into her blue eyes. "Hi Sylvie! I'm so glad you spotted me. I was a bit late getting here and I thought I'd end up wasting most of the day trying to find you."

She laughed and said "I'm glad I found you too. I'd like to introduce you to Simon, he's my older brother and, like me, works here part time while he's studying."

I shook hands with Simon and tried not to show how relieved I was that he wasn't her boyfriend.

"Do a lot of students do that?" I asked.

"Yes, quite a few. I know of at least 10 that work here."

Simon said "You two have fun. I've got to go and check the outside pools." With that he turned and walked off.

Sylvie said "So, how much time do you have?"

"I've got almost all day. I need to back at the hotel around 4 o'clock to get my luggage and then go to the airport. I think it's about a fifteen minute drive to the airport and it's so tiny you can basically just check in and board before the plane leaves! How much time do you usually spend here?"

"I normally just swim a few lengths and then use the sauna so I generally leave at lunchtime. But today I can stay longer as I don't have any lectures at all."

I smiled but didn't say anything. This was music to my ears and after a shaky start the day was looking much better.

"What are you looking so happy about?"

"Oh, I'm just glad to hear you can spend the day with me. I was really hoping to have time to get to know you."

She blushed and averted her gaze. I was surprised by her reaction as I'd thought a girl like her would have lots of experience with guys but she actually seemed shy for the first time. She said "Um, OK, well let's start with a swim. If it's OK with you we can do some lengths in the 25m pool?"

"That's perfect, lead the way!"

She turned and I took the opportunity to check out her bikini covered posterior. As I'd noticed yesterday she had a very shapely and full bottom. It's not one of those huge bubble butts that seem to be all the rage at the moment but rather just a perfectly shaped and firm ass. Quite a lot of it was revealed as her bikini had slightly slipped into the gap and I could watch her tanned cheeks wobble as she walked.

My penis grew at the thought that I was almost sure to see this and the rest of her naked during the course of the day. I was glad when we reached the pool and I could hide my bulge before she noticed. The water was quite cool and together with the swimming helped ease the tension in my pants. We didn't talk while we swan and I could tell she did this often as I sometimes struggled to keep up.

After 40 lengths she said "That's as much as I usually do at one time." She pulled herself out of the water to sit on the edge. I stayed in the water as I looked up at her tanned and glistening skin. The two points in her bikini top were more visible now that it was wet and I was almost sure they were nipples. It excited me to think they must be quite hard and long as they managed to push through the padding.

"Paul, are you listening?"

Shit! I'd been caught staring at her breasts. I looked up and noticed she was blushing again. I said "Oh, um, sorry, yes, that's fine. I never do more that 30 or 40 at a time either. What shall we do next?" I fought the urge to glance downwards again and kept my eyes locked on hers.

"I usually go to the sauna then return to the pool later for some more swimming."

I gulped, "OK, sounds like a plan." This was it... I felt my penis harden at the thought that we would be getting undressed together in a matter of minutes. Crap, if I'm already getting hard in the cold water how the hell will I keep it under control later?

"Come on then, let's go!" she said.

"Um, OK." I swam slowly to the exit and aware that she was watching me, slowly walked up the steps. I looked over at her when I felt my trunks leave the water and I could see she was staring at my crotch. She blushed and I could tell she was trying to hide a smile - shit, is she laughing at me?

I glanced down to see what had caught her eye and could make out the bulge and quite an obvious imprint of my partial erection. The wet fabric moulded itself to the organ and you could see a tube topped by a larger sized tip. I quickly stepped forwards and took one of my towels to dry myself and cover my embarrassment. Should I say something or just act as if nothing had happened? I decided to be honest and said "Sorry Sylvie, I just can't help it. I'm not used to being with such a beautiful girl or any girl in fact!"

"You really think I'm beautiful?"

Without looking at her I said "I think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I hope you're not offended."

I took a glance to see how she was reacting and was again surprised to see her blushing and even chewing her lower lip slightly. She was looking at the floor and didn't say anything.

I decided to push on and explain myself "I have to tell you something. Um, it's personal but I don't want you to think badly of me. Um, I... um, I've never had a girlfriend or been with a woman before. Yesterday was the first time I've ever seen any real naked people and also the first time I've been naked around others."

I took a deep breath before blurting out, "So there you have it. I'm basically a 22 year old virgin that's insecure about his own body and if you think I'm weird or you feel uncomfortable being with me I totally understand."

I waited and the silence was killing me. You dimwit, I thought to myself, now you've really screwed things up. If you'd just shut up for a few more minutes we would probably already be naked together.

I risked a glance at Sylvie and was stunned to see she almost had tears in her eyes. She was staring at my face and then said, "Oh Paul, I'm so glad you told me that. You know, I see many naked people and I'm used to being naked myself amongst others but that doesn't mean I'm confident with my body it just means I've learnt to not care what others think."

I started to say something but she interrupted and said "Let me finish. I started visiting the sauna a few years ago and it was very difficult for me at first. I felt uncomfortable and I thought everyone was staring at me. At school I was always teased and made fun of and they called me names like 'Buegelbrett'. I've never had a boyfriend and like you I'm a virgin because I don't believe any man could love me."

I stood in shocked silence at her revelations, how can this be true? How could a stunning girl like her think something like that? What could be wrong with her? What the hell was "Buegelbrett"? I didn't know what to say so I put down my towel and hugged her. I felt her wet body press against mine as her hands wrapped around and pulled me closer. We just stood there holding each other and after a few minutes I whispered "Sylvie, what the hell does 'Buegelbrett' mean?"

Without letting go of me she answered "Ironing board".

Call me stupid but I had no idea why the hell someone would call her that? I said "Huh, I don't understand! Why would they call you an ironing board?"

"Oh Paul, come on! I noticed you staring at my chest earlier, didn't you notice anything?"

"Um, I just thought you must have large nipples because they seemed to push through your top and it excited me."

"That's all you noticed? Didn't you think I have small breasts?"

"Um, I didn't really think about it. I can tell they're not big but I don't care. Yesterday I discovered I like any size of breast, but what I really like are big nipples and a nice bottom and you seem to have both!"

She laughed and said "Are you serious?"

"Yes! After having never seen any naked breasts before, yesterday I saw many. From very small to absolutely gigantic ones! I liked them all but what caught my attention were the nipples, not what they were attached to! That's why when I saw yours trying to push through your top I thought they must be big and that aroused me."

She released me and we stood looking at each other. Then she asked, "Why haven't you ever had a girlfriend?"

This time it was me that blushed and I said "Um, I've been interested in girls for years but I just never had the confidence to talk to one, never mind anything else."

"Buy why? You're a handsome guy, clever and funny!"

"It's well, um, I, um, I don't know how to explain. I just don't think I can please a woman."

This time she was shocked and said "What are you talking about? I could tell when you got out of the pool that there's something working down there!"

"Yes, it works, that's not the problem."

"I still don't understand but it doesn't matter to me. It seems we both have similar problems! Let's go to the sauna now and later we can talk more."

I was happy to hear that and nodded. We grabbed our towels and made our way to the wellness section. After passing through the turnstile and going up the stairs we both hesitated as we stood before the entrance. Sylvie said "At this time in the morning there usually aren't many people, most come in the afternoon."

"OK, that's good!"

"Shall we go in?"

"I'm ready if you are!" I lied.

She nodded and I opened the door and followed her inside. Her prediction was correct and the entrance was empty. Judging by the small number of towels and swimwear hanging on the hooks there also weren't many visitors elsewhere.

We stood there nervously looking at each other and I waited for her to make the first move. She said "Let's just do this!" and grabbed her bikini bottoms and pulled them down. I couldn't help but stare between her legs and saw that I'd been right and apart from a small strip of hair her beautiful pussy was totally smooth. She hung her bottoms on a hook and then turned to me. "Come on, your turn now."

My mouth was dry but I still swallowed. I took hold of my trunks and pulled them off. My penis was slightly longer and thicker than usual but not erect and hung down between my legs. I glanced at Sylvie and saw she was staring between my legs just as I had done to her. I hung my swimsuit next to hers and waited. She looked into my eyes and said "I hope you haven't been lying to me Paul! From what I can see you have a beautiful penis." She reached behind her back and unclipped her top. With one hand she held the cups against her chest and then slowly pulled them off.

"Now you can see why they called me an ironing board."

I stood and stared. I was speechless She really had almost no breasts, just two tiny bumps on her chest. But that wasn't what caught my attention, it was her nipples. They were the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. Dark pink in colour they were at least 2cm in length and about 1cm in diameter. Her areolas were of the same colour and about 3cm in diameter. The urge to reach out and touch them or even bend down and suck one into my mouth was almost irresistible. I felt my cock begin to grow and within a few moments I had a full erection.

"Paul?"

I knew I should stop staring but I just couldn't draw my eyes away.

"PAUL!" she repeated loudly.

I shook my head and looked up. She looked worried and slightly upset. "I'm sorry, you're just so beautiful, I can't believe it!"

Her expression changed instantly and I heard her take a deep breath "You really think I'm beautiful? But I have no breasts!"

"I don't care about that, everything about you is beautiful and if you don't believe me just look down."

This time it was my turn to panic. I heard her gasp and thought, ok, that's the end of that. Now that she can see the freakish downward curve of my penis she's going to scarper. "I told you." I said.

She looked into my eyes and her face and chest seemed flushed. I wasn't sure what to make of her reaction but it didn't seem like disgust or amusement! Even though I have no experience in these matters it looked more like she wanted to devour me than to flee! I looked down and could see her nipples seemed somewhat darker in colour and amazingly even longer.

She was about to say something when we heard one of the sauna doors open. Instead of speaking she took my hand and said, "Let's go to the steam room, it's quite dark and if it's empty we can talk."

I had no objections and we hung our towels at the door and stepped inside. We walked around the central bench and, after Sylvie used the hose to wash the seats, sat down facing the wall opposite the entrance. If anyone came in they would just see our backs.

"Paul, your penis is a bit big but it looks beautiful, what are you worried about?"

"It's like a broken banana, it's got such a downward curve I don't think I can make love properly."

To my delight she reached over and took hold of the tip of my cock! I groaned at the feeling and she held still for a moment before lifting it up from between my legs until the bottom of the shaft was vertical and the tip facing the wall. I struggled not to come from the unique sensation of being touched there by another person. She pulled it up a bit more and then let it go. Like a spring it shot back down and the tip was once again facing the floor. She giggled and then pushed it down so the tip was now almost touching the bench we were sitting on. When she let go it sprang back up to its previous position.

"I love it!" she said happily.

"But how can it work, it's useless!"

"Rubbish, I can imagine many things we could do. Some positions might not be good but that must be the same for someone with a penis that curves up!"

My heart was pounding when I heard these words... did she just say "many things WE could do?" I wanted to shout "Let's try them, Let's try them now!" but I controlled my excitement and said "Are you sure?"

"Well, I haven't made love before but I know that women are very adaptable down there, we'll just need to find the right positions."

This time her meaning was even clearer, she'd just said "we'll need to find the right positions". It really sounded like she'd already decided we would take things further. I decided to make a move and gave in to my irresistible urge to touch her nipples. I turned and reached over and gently cupped one of her tiny breasts. Her skin was silky smooth and so soft. I could feel the hard rubbery tip of her nipple pushing into my palm and it was the best thing I've ever felt. I squeezed slightly and she moaned. I squeezed again but this time I let my fingers slide up until they were grasping just her nipple. She moaned again as I gently pinched and pulled.