another water park story

My summer was also fantastic!

My girl was about 27-28, brunet, dark pupils, tall, slightly-built, small tits. She is a modest office girl in all respects. She even doesn't wear bikini. She had a plain red one-piece swimsuit.

I went local swimming pool in early summer. It was a hot sunday. The pool was small and it was crowded with people.

Some attractions like water-slides are put side by side with the pool there. I was looking for the place where was not crowded so that I could feel easy. Eventually I came under the smallest slide. The place was deserted with a man-made island. There, you find nothing interesting. The island is actually a cover of pipes which spurt out purified water.

However I found this girl on the hidden side of the island. She lay the upper part of her body on the hem of the island. Her lower body was in the water. She closed her eyes and was motionless except occasional turn over of her head.

I thought she gave a sigh when she turntd over her head. The sight casted a spell on me. She is good looking. Further, there is something refined about her.

I approached her carefully and without being noticed by her, the only person around the island. I dived into water to look out something which I suspected fascinating her.

The facination was one of water pipes. She held it firmly between her legs. The bubbling jet of water was continuously beating onto her underbelly. I watched this jet water masturbation for some time. I thought she was near to climax or already at the hight of it as she could not help but wiggle her hips. I could not bear it either.

I came near to the surface and touched her cunt from below. She didn't noticed it a little while and continued the masturbation until I rubbed her really hard! Well, then, she paniced.

I broke the surface. "Sorry. I bumped into you. I didn't mean it" I apologized. "Ahh, i-it's ok!" she smiled. But the smile was filled by anxiety and fear. "Did I interrupt something?" "N-no. Nothing." "Everyone loves jet water." I said as I pressed my body on her back. She didn't scream. She didn't run away. And she didn't call for help. Well, she couldn't. There were only two of us around the island and the noise of water-slide roofing us would shut up any cry. And I was pressing her onto the island.

My dick was pressed against her and it was hard and throbbing. I asked her if she loved the place. I said that the jet relaxed a man. She only gave evasive answers. She was quivering with fear. But I also noticed that she kept holding the pipe between her legs. She didn't put up resistance except weak verbal protests as I stroked her backside, legs, bottom cheeks and ultimately pussy. Relaxing was my pretense. I was giving her relaxing massage. Although neither of us believed that.

When I thrusted my fingers into her pussy from the leg of the swimwear, she was frozen. She was silent thereafter. Though groans with sexual pleasure slipped from her lips at shortening intervals with increasing intensity.

I finger-fucked her to the orgasm. After that, I put the crotch forcefully to the side. I also held the pipe between my legs just below her legs. I pushed up my shaft onto her gap. I rammed and rammed my shaft against her bottom until it found the way into her very self. While thrusting my dick violently in and out of her lust of the flesh hole, I kept rubbing her clit betwenn my fingers. The vibration of bubbling jet water also helped her to have multiple comes.

When the first round was over, we became aware that her swimsuit was torn at the crotch. I offered her to fetch a towel. I even offered her to buy a new swimsuit later. But when I was back with a towel, I made the second round the condition. She reluctantly agreed. But her body was nothing but willing. So I wanted the third round. I took her out from the pool and into a nearby motel where I tied her to the bed with her legs wide opened. I enjoyed her body until the next morning.

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