Swimming Lessons

This short story contains sexually explicit material containing characters from the TV series "Digimon". If you are under legal age to view this material or this material is illegal in your area, leave now.

Just some lemon off the top of my head, happens a little after they arrive in Season 1.

Swimming Lessons
(Gomamon/Sora)

The gang sat by the lake, trying to unwind. The land was foreign to the Humans, and even most of the digimon didn't know this part of the island.
But as noon drew near, the sun, like the baleful eye of some infuriated god, beat down upon them. Tai was first to throw off his shirt and jump into the water. The rest of the guys, and most of the digimon followed. Mimi, of course, complained whenver someone splashed water at her, eventually going to seek higher ground.
Sora and Biyomon stayed behind. They just sat on the sand, laughing and talking as though they'd been friends for years, not days.
"Hey, come on in the water!" Augumon shouted. "It's nice and cool."
But Biyomon was already there. "Are you coming Sora?" she asked, turning around.
"No, you go on without me. I just wanna sit here and think."
Biyomon just shrugged and went to join the others in a game of Marco Polo.
Sora just sat there for a while, watching the others jealously. If only she could...
"What'cha doin'?" Gomamon asked. Apparently he had been sitting next to her-trying to she what panties she wore (a reference to my lemon Steamy Business).
"Just thinking."
"Why don't you come swimming with us?
"I....uh...don't have my bikini."
Gomamon looked Sora sternly, which was very hard for him. "You don't know how to swim, do you?"
"Shh!"
"You want to learn how? I can teach you."
"Okay. Is tonight good?"
"Yeah. We'll wait 'till everyone's asleep, then come here."
"Okay."

Sora and Gomamon slipped away from camp, which was only about twenty metres from the lake. Since Sora had no shorts or anything, she took everything off and got into the water quickly as possible, noticing Gomamon oggling her.
"First, you should learn how to float. Okay, take a deep breath and try to float on your back with your arms and legs spread out."
The two of them did it. Sora had a little trouble, but soon got the gist of it.
The only problem was, Gomamon couldn't keep his eyes off his pupil. Her pert tits floated moved in time with the waves, and soon his hardened dick emerged from its pouch. He quickly sank back into the water. "Next, you should try to doggie-paddle." He then demonstarted (as well as he could) how she should do it.
This, she also quickly mastered. Then Gomamon taught her the breast stroke-which took some time, but had the same result in the end.
Tired, Sora just wanted to lie on the beach for a while, to dry off naturally. She had her eyes closed in deep thought, when suddenly she felt Gomamon poking at her thigh. She opened her eyes to see it wasn't his flipper, but his cock. She smiled and sat up. Turning around, she began licking Gomamon's head, jacking him off at the same time.
Gomamon moaned as her tongue skillfully swirled around his member, all the while her soft hands lovingly caressing his hardened digihood. "Oh, Sora!" He finally got into it, bucking his hips.
Sora pulled away just as he came, his cum covering her face. She licked it off, enjoying the especially salty taste of a Gomamon's cum.
"Your turn," Goamon said, positioning his head at her clit.
"No. That was a thank-you for teaching me to swim. Now let's both enjoy this."
So Gomamon moved up further, ramming half his six-inch rod into her in one shot. He then continued the rythm from when she blew him, as he found it soothing.
"Oh, Gomamon!" Sora cried. She had practiced with dildos, but nothing was like this. She tried to copy his rythm, but instead found her own rythm which seemed to please both of them more.
Gomamon reached over and rubbed her nipples with his flippers. This added a new element to Sora's rythm, which set him off immediately. His extremely salty seed filled Sora, and he slowed down, still rubbing her tits.
Sora came soon after, her first orgasm brought on by another person. It was the best feeling she'd ever experienced. Lifting his flippers off her breasts, she began pulling on her jeans.
"We tell no one," Sora said, not out of worry of what people would say, but so they could continue.
"I know."

So I hope you enjoyed this. If you have any requests(I won't do YAOI), writing tips, or praise, e-mail me about megadeth425@yahoo.ca.