I'll do up a second part as this has gotten super long.LEAD UP
I've always been dying to wear a thong to the pool in the past several years. The most I'd gotten was feeling an incredible surge of wanting to wear it, which would last a night, and then be completely gone leaving nothing but an empty feeling thinking instead that it's just not appropriate, or my skin isn't smooth enough, not in great shape etc etc.
But in the recent past I've had it slowly build up and been working out and taking care of my skin, nothing remarkably different from anything I'd ever been previously, but this time around the feeling has persisted and surged to new levels.
I was finally going to do it...
I was telling myself I will come out and just wear a thong to the pool once it's opened up, a relatively secluded pool at the basement of the gym, but I won't be scurrying around or self conscious. But it won't be opening for another week or so and I decided to goto another one which is fairly full of people and probably some place I wouldn't think of doing it, at least not right away. So I got everything ready, got the day pass (appointments only at the moment) and was going to go in with my swim rio (skimpiest one I have with 3/4 back or even less) [https://youtu.be/_RwIzifzYq4] something I wouldn't be too bold to wear in just the recent years but lately it would be almost my main one.
THE NIGHT BEFORE
The night before I was feeling the great surge I'd built up and knew it would be inevitable but I'll go slow. But towards bed time I was feeling somewhat anxious and then in the middle of the night woke up in what could be anxiety mixed with high intensity energy (I don't know) but between all the tumult and not being able to sleep and somewhat hoing and humming about it, I made up my mind to go ahead and just wear my swim thong [https://youtu.be/6h9hxvSrf4I]
THE DAY ITSELF
I woke up relatively early but was still disorganized and somewhat disoriented, I kinda scrambled most of what I would need the night before, but didn't put it all together ready to go, just knew everything I needed and where it was. I thought I would just bring the thong suit, but then packed in the rio as well. I was running late and had to cycle upto the place.
THE POOL
The pool is located inside a apartment complex. And after parking the bike it was a 2-3 minute walk. I entered into the reception area, which is just two glass doors leading onto a small corridor with the receptionist sat behind a desk overlooking the pool with two changing rooms on either side. The entrance is shielded on the other side by a utility building but otherwise provides a view of anyone coming or going to and from the pool and changing areas. The woman was blonde and good looking and asked me for my name and if I had been previously. After that I went into the changing room and was looking around for a locker; there weren't many and at first it seemed like there were none. I started unpacking my things right next to it and stripped down to my black aliexpress manstore clone. I wouldn't usually be brave enough to be just in those, but since I was going to wear a thong anyway I wasn't in a rush nor did I stall unnecessarily. I put away my things and put on my thong and was starting to adjust it a tad in the mirror when someone came in...
SO IT BEGINS
I was in full view but didn't get flustered or anything, just slowed down and stopped the adjusting (next time I will just carry on) I packed the rest of the stuff away and walked out. At this point there was another girl at the receptionist, a bit younger. Both were chatting away when I came out. I couldn't tell if they looked but it seemed like they might, from the front it just looks like very trim speedos anyway. I walked past them and the little cubicle with the glass dividers, opened the door to the pool area and walked towards the slow lane. I'm pretty if they only got an inkling when I walked past, they surely seen it when I was walking towards the pool - the reception booth has a glass window looking all around and into the pool.
As I got into the water I just felt good, and right. Not super exhilarating but very very good, and nothing to mention of awkwardness or nerves. There was one man and woman in the slow lane, she was motioning for me to go ahead, but I said I was just warming up. I started doing some laps at a mild pace and wasn't too out of practice; earlier I would have needed to be a "swimmer" if I could even dare to dream of doing something like this.
INTERACTION
At one point when I came back the woman started chatting and how she was trying to learn and get back to things and that I was doing much better than her, I just had a nice normal relaxed conversation, offering tips etc, and then continued on. A few more then I decided to go into the changing room, not that I had to pee but just to wander around. On the way back I'm sure the receptionist could see more clearly. I went in and looked at myself in the mirror and everything looked wonderful and didn't need any adjustment whatsoever. As I walked out I asked if the pool would be open on weekends and spent a good few minutes chatting with the receptionist while standing there in my swim thong.
I proceeded to do a few more laps, and then towards the session time running out I got out of the pool and walked to the sauna, so was completely out of the water and in view. The first guy in there was friendly and chatted a bit about the pool hours and so did the guy came in afterwards. I just soaked up the heat, did some stretches and I could see people were kinda starting to come in for the next session. A few younger ones. To be honest I didn't honestly see who else was in there except for the few glances where they would be in my line of sight. Otherwise it was just all focus on myself and nothing else.
LEAVING
The woman who was chatting with me in the pool had come out and was chatting to the receptionist, I walked past them towards the cold showers, which didn't have much force, but rinsed off best I could and then walked over to the middle of the pool area to the reception, opened the door and walked past the two ladies there. As I was headed towards the changing room, there were a couple of people coming in. One of the, was quite near to me as I was going into the changing room, a somewhat more elderly woman. As I turned to go into the lockers, I turned and I was she was looking quite intently at my thong back as I walked in.
CHANGING ROOM ONCE MORE
At this point the changing room was actually full of people, some young as well from earlier on waiting to come in. I didn't rush through just walked past everyone to my locker and got out my towel and started drying myself. After that thong came off and I was drying myself again and I had a small sense of doubt if I would put back on my thong underwear. Way before, when I was just wearing briefs I would try and hide my thong and definitely wouldn't put it back on when people were there.
This time it was kinda silly reasoning. I was ALREADY walking around in a thong, my thinking was that it was also a black thong and wouldn't be appropriate and would need more athletic, cotton thongs?
go figure. But I fought what little resistance there was and wore the thong and the proceeded to get dressed and leave.This has been a dream come true and I am feeling ecstatic afterwards and not the usual drained, that was awkward, never doing that again emotion. I've been feeling so great and been looking forward so much to all the future trips and being able to finally be free on the beach as well. It's some kind of breakthrough which has me thinking about other things and finally feeling like I could do what I feel like and not have any sense of disillusionment or misgivings. I've actually ordered more thong swimwear and plan on going to other pools once they are back open.
If this were the only thing that happened today It would've been just fantastic, but there's more... hold on for part two
