The Speedo Doesn't Lie Ch. 02

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Justin nodded. He decided this wasn't the time to probe her for the details of their actual mating, but as he subtly brushed his stiff cock, he fully intended to soon.

*****

6 years earlier

It so happened that the legendary Sacramento State dive team coach, Earl Sumner, was set to retire at the close of the school year. Sumner's teams were one of the only sporting programs at Sac State that kept the Hornets on the athletic map. The school and its Athletic Director badly wanted to carry on its rich diving tradition by replacing the legend with a worthy successor.

Justin and Abbie's coach at UCSB at the time, Kevin Blaylock, had been one of Sumner's protégés years before and was the first to approach the pair about their plans following graduation. The diving pair had gotten engaged on Valentine's Day and were going to be married in August following UC Santa Barbara's graduation. Coach Blaylock asked if they had any desire to remain in diving following college. He told them about the opportunity at Sac State and suggested that with his support, his relationship with Sumner, and the Sac State Athletic Director Charlie Kaplan, they would have a hell of a chance of getting hired if they were interested in becoming the new dive coaches at the northern California central valley institution.

They took several days mulling the opportunity and discussing it with their parents. While the job would be time-consuming, they concluded they could take it on and still pursue their careers in physical therapy. Justin planned to go into private practice work and Abbie wanted to pursue a career in teaching. After a lot of debate they eventually decided to give it a go. While the coaching job didn't pay a ton, it would be a nice cushion to help support them as they embarked on their 'real' careers.

As luck would have it, Sac State had a position open in their exercise sciences department and the university loved the idea of getting two coaches for the price of one. The athletic director also thought that as recent graduates, the two youngsters would relate well to today's millennial athletes. Within a week of their interviews, they got hired for the coaching job and Abbie landed the assistant professorship. The couple moved up to the Northern Central Valley a month ahead of their wedding date.

*****

It was at UCSB that Justin and Abbie originally met and fell in love. However, their relationship didn't develop overnight; the fact was, they didn't really like each other much the first couple years of college. While all of the guys, including Justin, thought Abbie was hot as hell, the diving star had mistakenly taken his future wife's reserved persona as being one of kind of a stuck-up bitch. Justin never had any trouble hooking up with plenty of other Santa Barbara hotties, so aside from checking out Abbie's smoking body at the pool, he basically ignored her.

That all changed at the Gaucho's first away meet their junior season. A big group of the upper class men and women divers attended a fraternity party following their meet at Chico State, and after several joint visits to the Kamikaze chair, Justin and Abbie hooked up. The rest was history. They moved in together their senior year and Abbie couldn't have been happier when he proposed on Valentine's Day. Justin was pretty happy himself when Abbie practically fucked his dick off the entire weekend.

Abbie hadn't had many sex partners prior to Justin, and while she knew that he had, she was amazed at how comfortable he made her feel when they made love. Her lack of experience in the bedroom hadn't come from a dearth of opportunities, but more as a result of her unwillingness to sleep around. Guys had been hitting on her since her sophomore year in high school, but she remained a virgin until her freshman year at UCSB.

Abbie's initial sexual experiences weren't all that fulfilling as both frat guys that she let go all the way just wanted to lay claim to her phenomenal body, so when she finally experienced Justin's caring and compassionate love-making, she fell for her talented dive teammate quickly.

In high school and her first few years of college, having always been on the conservative side, Abbie felt somewhat self-conscious that she received so much attention around the pool. However, she came to understand that despite her best efforts at covering it up, having a body like hers and wearing a swim suit as part of her sport, made it pretty much impossible not to get lots of attention. She had always had long, well-toned legs, but the summer of her sophomore year in high school, the rest of her body really caught up. Her hips became shapely and her breasts grew two cup sizes. When she returned for her junior year, none of the boys failed to notice her newly formed body, highlighted by her jaw-dropping perfectly shaped D-cup breasts.

Her new body created some challenges with her diving acumen, but she adapted quickly and it wasn't long before Abbie, while still somewhat uncomfortable with the process, learned to use it to her advantage. The brunette was a good diver before, but after her body blossomed, whenever male judges sat poolside, her scores improved significantly. Abbie also learned that diving, like a lot of female sports, contained a fair number of lesbians as competitive coaches and judges. And while she had no attraction to women, she was obviously very popular with them too. Most of her diving competitors looked thin or plump in their one-piece suits; Abbie looked more like a swim suit model. That fact, combined with her superior diving skills, led to a lot of top scores for the gorgeous brunette.

Ultimately, her diving prowess led to more than just accolades, along with a 4.2 GPA, she was able to parlay her impressive resume into a substantial scholarship to the college of her choice, the University of California at Santa Barbara.

*****

August 2017 - 4 years after marriage

The excitement of a new school year and the promise of a potentially talent-rich dive squad had Abbie in a great mood as she made her way onto campus for the first time since the summer break kicked-off three months previously. It had been a great summer, highlighted by a recent week-long houseboat trip on Lake Shasta. She and Justin had spent the fun-filled week with four other UCSB couples water skiing, wake boarding and partying like they did back in college.

Earlier in the morning as she stood nakedly in their bathroom, Justin couldn't help but comment on how fucking hot she looked with her newly acquired tan, "Damn baby you got dark up there last week, I thought you couldn't look better than you did back at UCSB, but I think your body, especially with that tan, looks better now than it did back in college...your tits sure do!"

"Oh, shut up Justin, you're just more hard-up than you were back then..." Abbie giggled in response to his compliment. But inside, she knew he was right. The past several years of Pilates and kick-boxing training in addition to the hundreds of laps she still swam at the pool every week had transformed what once was a God-given sexy body into one that deserved to be in magazines. As for her boobs, Justin was right about those too.

She'd recently bought a couple of new swimsuits for the houseboat trip. While trying on bikini tops, Abbie came to the realization that depending on the style, the 34D tops she'd worn in the past were challenged to contain her ample tits these days. She couldn't bring herself to upgrade to 34DD (she'd always been a D-cup after all), as a result everyone on the boat was treated to the sight of Abbie's perfect tits pressed into bikini tops that were a half-size too small.

That fact hadn't gone unnoticed by all of Justin's friends. The four other girls on the trip had to put up with constant sexual cravings from their husbands, as all of the guys were exceptionally horny from drooling over Abbie's magnificent body day and night.

*****

Abbie located her new office on the second floor of the Exercise Sciences professor's building; as she rolled her portable dolly into the small space she thought to herself that these work-space cubicles seemed to shrink more each year. She parked the rolling cart, dropped her box of personal stuff on the desk, and spent the next hour nesting it into her new little home away from home for the upcoming school year.

She was suddenly startled by the friendly voice of one of her colleagues, "Abbie Dawson...look at you all tan and shit! As if any of the rest of us stood a chance getting attention from any of these cute college boys before, we sure don't now as you've upped your game over the summer!"

"Oh shut up Anna!" Abbie smiled as she stood up and hugged her good friend and colleague Anna Wilson. "How was your summer?"

"Too fucking short! I can't believe we are back here already...I could've used another month!"

"Tell me about it, we just got back from Shasta, I would have loved to stay for at least another week!" Abbie giggled.

"It looks like you were there a month already Ab, damn girl you're so fucking tan, if I was a lesbian I'd jump your bones!"

Abbie laughed again and embarrassingly changed the subject, "Did you guys do anything fun?"

"Hell no! Jack decided that re-landscaping the backyard was more important than taking me to Cancun."

"Well at least you have a new backyard to show for it." Abbie rationalized.

"Fuck that...I'd rather this backyard," she turned and pointed to her oversized ass, "Would've been on a chaise lounge with a bunch of cute shirtless Mexican boys bringing me Tequila Sunrises one after another."

Abbie laughed.

"So Thursday night I'm organizing a ladies only back to school bar hop downtown, can I count you in Ab?"

"Thursday? Oh shit, our new dive team orientation meeting is that night. No can do Anna."

"Can't Justin handle it on his own, we could use those big boobs of yours to attract cute guys!" Her friend joked with a desperate smile on her face.

Abbie laughed embarrassingly, "Fraid not Anna, you guys will have to make do without me." Abbie always had a good time hanging out with Anna despite the fact the redhead and her friends were a lot more on the wild side than her.

"Okay, we'll survive without you this time Ms. Dawson, but all those lame excuses you used last year aren't going to fly this time around. It's good for you to get out and let your hair down once in a while. Justin can hang out with his buddies, or for that matter he could hang out with Jack occasionally; lord knows my husband could stand to get away from those losers he spends most of his time with!"

"Okay, I promise I will make it out with you guys more often this year!" Abbie giggled.

"Good, let's get together for lunch this week. Now I have to go find my new fucking digs, hopefully my office is near Mr. Johnson this year, I like staring at that man's ass!" Anna joked as she bolted out of Abbie's office and headed down the hall.

Abbie laughed, "This is sure to be another fun year at work!"

*****

"How was your first day back? Justin asked.

"Oh, it was fine. I ran into Anna, she wanted me to go out with her and some of the girls on Thursday, but I got a pass due to our orientation meeting. Say, that reminds me, do we have RSVP's from everyone?"

"All except Nick Thomas..."

"New to the team and already slow to communicate, I hope this isn't a foreshadowing of things to come!" Abbie replied with an I-told-you-so response.

"Yeah me too, but let's give him a chance before we start jumping to conclusions. All the new kids are just getting up to speed with their new student email and schedules. They all need a little time to adapt, but we can cover the importance of timely communication on Thursday."

*****

Justin and Abbie beamed as their 2017/18 team filtered into the campus classroom for the season orientation meeting. This was sure to be the best team they had had in their short tenure at Sac State. Not only was the team talented top to bottom, but the upper class group, most of whom they had recruited, looked to be the unquestioned strength of the squad. They also had a phenomenal recruiting class, including a JuCo transfer named Nick Thomas.

The Hornets had several talented seniors on the men's side, but the top performer was unquestionably state champion Tommy Wilson who had been the assistant team captain his junior year and most expected him to replace graduated senior Eric Johnson as captain this year.

But while Justin and Abbie knew Tommy was the unquestioned leader on the diving board, they weren't so sure about him as a leader out of the pool. The truth was, Tommy was kind of a putz and they weren't sure they wanted to risk having him in such an influential position over the younger divers on the team. In spite of his unmatched prowess in the pool, not much of what came out of Tommy's mouth outside of it, resonated with the younger divers (or the older ones for that matter). Most thought he was kind of a tool who always seemed to find a way to bring the conversation back to himself.

Tommy was one of the few divers remaining on the team that had been recruited by the previous coaching regime, but in the past couple of years under Justin and Abbie's tutelage, he had developed from being a raw, wide-eyed freshman, into one of the most technically savvy divers in the country. There was a lot of talk in diving circles that with a strong season, Tommy was a good candidate for an invitation to the U.S. Olympic trials the following summer.

And yet, for all of his accolades in the pool, he still wasn't very well liked out of it...except by the only person who really mattered. And that person happened to carry a lot of credibility and admiration throughout the entire Sac State diving squad. Not only was Amber Tisdale Tommy's girlfriend...she was the unquestioned hottest chick on the Hornet's dive team.

Tommy's girlfriend also carried the mantle as the most well regarded diving talent on the woman's squad. However, her talents as a diver, while quite impressive, paled in comparison to her other attributes. In addition to her popularity, the 21-year-old was the object of all the boys' desires, including the coach.

Amber had joined the team the previous year as a junior college transfer and every guy on the team realized immediately, that aside from Coach Abbie, the new blonde was the finest thing on the pool deck. Amber was the typical Orange County beauty with long flowing hair, piercing green eyes, and full lips that looked like they were sculpted specifically for dick-sucking.

Before attending Sac State, Amber had applied to UCLA, Irvine and Santa Barbara, but while she was a good student, she wasn't a good test taker which ultimately led to her attending the most accomplished Cal State diving school instead of one of the more prestigious California Universities.

Their loss was the Hornets gain. Never had a day gone by the previous season that Justin hadn't appreciated that Amber didn't get into one of the UC's; he, along with the rest of the guys on the team, got to ogle her phenomenal body every single day in her tight swimsuit.

*****

The previous fall when Amber's application and dive tape arrived in their shared home office, Justin remembered Abbie's reaction when he showed it to her.

"Oh shit, she's going to be a distraction. None of the boys are going to be able to concentrate with her strutting around the deck with that body!"

Justin laughed at the time, "Ain't that the pot calling the kettle black, don't you remember how all the guys used to drool over you at UCSB? Kevin had to eventually change the men's and women's practice times because none of the guys could concentrate or take their eyes off of you!"

"Oh Justin, you are exaggerating, I don't remember it like that!" His beautiful wife responded with a guilty smile.

"Bullshit Abbie, you know it's true. I thought you were a bitch at the time, but like all the other guys on the team, I still wanted to fuck your brains out!"

"Well, you got your wish that weekend at Chico and now we're going to have to try and manage a bunch of horny boys trying to get into Amber's one-piece!"

"Yeah, but these college kids are horny all the time anyway, I'm sure she's used to dealing with guys gawking at her. But regardless of her looks, she's a hell of a good diver, we are damn lucky she chose to come to Sac State."

"You're right about that, but she is still going to be a distraction..."

Justin moved stealthily up to his wife, wrapped his arms around her waist, and said in a teasing voice, "Not for me, I hadn't even really noticed her long legs, big tits, and gorgeous ass!"

"You pervert..." Abbie giggled as she playfully tried to pull away from his grasp, "Don't forget, you're going to be her coach Justin Dawson; you better learn to keep it in your swim trunks! And if I catch you making any moves on her, you'll force me to go on a Speedo search of my own!"

Justin laughed, "There you go teasing me again baby!"

With a sour look on her face, Abbie leered back over her shoulder, "Justin Dawson, you are so messed-up! How can you possibly fantasize about your wife checking out other guy's packages?"

He smoothly slipped his hands up her sides and cupped her heavy tits, "Not just any guys baby...just those with massive dents in their Speedos!"

"Jesus Justin, not this again...I shouldn't have brought it up. You need to go take a cold shower!" Abbie joked as she half-heartedly tried to pull away while giving him a teasingly-irritated gaze.

"You aren't getting off that easy," he breathed into her ear as he pulled down on her stretch pants.

Ten minutes later Justin groaned as he felt his balls press up against Abbie's wet pussy lips, "Fuck you feel good baby, I can't believe how tight it feels!"

"Appreciate it now," she joked, "If we do try and get pregnant in the next couple of years, you might not be able to feel the sides afterwards!"

"Oh, now that's a fucked-up thing to say!" He laughed nervously, "If that's the case, you can count me out of the whole baby thing!"

She giggled, "Just kidding stud, I will always be able to feel your wonderful thing."

He thrust into her more forcefully than he had previously to validate her comment.

"Uhn...yeah...see what I mean!" Abbie grunted as she bit down on his ear, "I love it just the way it is!"

Justin dropped his head and took one of her sensitive nipples between his lips.

"And no one could ever make me feel better with his mouth than you baby!" She moaned as her fingers roamed through his hair and encouraged him to keep pleasuring her chest. They hornily fucked in this position for several more minutes.

"Hey babe, why don't you climb up on top and put these beautiful tits in my face, I'll show you what my mouth can really do then!"

Abbie didn't need to be asked twice. They maneuvered around until her pussy hovered over him; she immediately lowered herself fully onto his 6" rock-hard cock. Justin lay back against the pillow-protected headboard and watched his wife's unbelievable D-cups rise and fall heavily with each roll of her sexy hips, "Do you like it when I do it like this baby," she asked huskily before she reached up and tweaked her own big nipples.

"Fuck Ab, you are so sexy, I love watching you play with your tits! Baby, I still want to videotape you one of these days; it would be such a turn on to watch you cum on video. For that matter," he joked, "we could make millions if we sold sex videos of you!"

"Stop it Justin, that's never going to happen!" She groaned somewhat irritatingly.

"Hey, why can't I fantasize about it? I'd love to imagine guys all over the world checking out sex videos of your hot body climaxing wildly!"