The best mistake in life

Sometimes chance rewards you even if you're doing nothing. In my case, it took me making a mistake and forgetting my swim trunks at the bathhouse.

With our circle of friends, we often go to the sauna or celebrate someone's birthday at the bathhouse. Usually, it's big group hangouts, but this time for Maria's birthday, everyone was either at corporate events or preparing for the holidays at home. At the last minute, her colleague said she wouldn't come either, so I was the only one keeping her company.

Masha and I are quite close; we've known each other since the 11th grade and have been in constant contact ever since. We know a lot about each other, including a bunch of intimate details, who slept with whom, and how

it was. I've seen her breasts before when we stayed overnight at friends' places and shared a room. She's very beautiful, quite tall, and curvy. A big butt, a tummy, and small breasts. Knowing her height, I'd say she weighs about a hundred kilograms, but the actual number has always been and remains a taboo for me.

That day, we entered the bathhouse and went to change. In the changing room, we stood back-to-back, and she changed very quickly into her modest swimsuit, while I was rummaging through my backpack and already starting to curse myself

— What's going on with you?

— Looks like I forgot my trunks.

— Well, wrap a sheet around yourself, like people usually do; it's here for that purpose.

And indeed. I tied it and draped it over my shoulder. Very convenient, but also unusual. It still felt like I was completely naked.

— Are you embarrassed or something?

— No, I just don't know how you'll feel if I'm walking around like this here.

— Don't worry about it at all.

After a few minutes, she went to the pool, while I stood next to it, took off the sheet, and poured a bucket of cold water over myself. I thought I had dried off completely, but when I draped the sheet over myself again, it immediately clung tightly to my body, including my penis, which was now completely visible.

— It's better to be naked than like this.

— Well, undress if it's more comfortable.

Even though I felt embarrassed, I thought, why not? With some effort, I peeled the sheet off, took a deep breath, and turned to face her. I saw a smile on Masha's face and a gaze that swept over me from head to toe several times. She could see my hands trembling.

— Okay, don't worry, just get into the pool and relax.

That's what I did. There, I felt much calmer, but at some point, the realization that I was sitting naked in a pool with a beautiful girl started to arouse me.

— How does it feel? Being here like this, naked.

— Honestly, I'm nervous, but the feeling of freedom is really cool. Nothing's pressing anywhere.

— Do you like it?

— Yes.

— I know how to ease the nervousness; wait a minute.

She climbed out of the pool and returned even faster than a minute later, also completely naked. She walked past as if in slow motion, and my gaze stuck first on her wonderful butt and back, then on her breasts and smooth pubic area.

— Come out, and let's go have a drink.

— Yeah, I'm coming out. Somehow, I managed to say that with my jaw dropped. When I got out of the pool, I didn't even notice that I was fully erect, but she noticed and could only utter, "Wow."

Even though I wouldn't call my penis big—more like a standard 15 cm—I think it was the fact of such an erection that surprised and pleased her. She always saw a quick erection as a compliment, just like when guys finish quickly. I glanced at my penis and realized I'd probably never had such a strong erection before. We had a drink and sat talking, trying to ignore the "elephant in the room" during the conversation. I couldn't help but notice her breasts and thighs. She was also overwhelmed by similar feelings, as she kept fidgeting on the couch.

At some point, I decided to tell her that she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen, with the most wonderful curves, and that just looking at her took my breath away. She blushed and became flustered at these words. I noticed and sat right next to her, kissing her on the cheek, and a second later, she turned and pressed her lips to mine. We sat like that for several minutes, kissing slowly, caressing and touching each other.

When I started stroking her pussy, which was completely wet, she said

— I want you, but not here. Let's go to my place, and there you can do whatever you want.

— And whatever you want, I said, looking her straight in the eyes and giving her a quick kiss on the lips.

— But you're not going to go like this, Masha said, gently running her hand over my penis. She continued kissing me and caressing my penis, while I slowly stroked her pussy. That's how we spent the next few minutes until I had the best orgasm of my life.

We decided not to stay there too long, even though we still had about two hours left, and went to her place.