Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 26
Brie replied, "There's no more room. I'm not gonna fit."
Hazel spoke up, "We can make room. We'll just have to squish." Though there was very little room remaining, they all pressed back further. Warrick groaned, partly out of general discomfort, but partly because Elsie was now pressed tightly against his cock. There was nowhere for him to go. Likewise, on down the line, each participant in the train now sat directly in front of the other, hips against hips, asses against crotches. Carter felt a little awkward being so close to this woman whom he had seen topless mere minutes before, but Hazel grabbed him by the hips and pulled him in between her legs forcefully.
Now, with barely enough room leftover, Brie came up and sat herself at the end of the lounger. Carter took a sharp breath as her small ass came down in front of his bulging crotch. The remaining seat was so tight, she was practically sitting on top of him. She shifted around to get comfortable and it took all of his concentration not to let out a moan. Hazel handed him the sunblock and he started working on Brie.
The cold shower had certainly snapped Brie out of her reverie, but now, back in the heat, and with the treatment Carter was giving her, her nerves were firing on all cylinders once again. She knew now that there was only so much she could do to mitigate her sensuous feelings. This wouldn't end until she could cum. On top of that, she could feel his erection pressed tightly against her backside. This was the first time she had ever been so close to one. She found it increasingly difficult to breathe. Her chest felt like a hot-air balloon was slowly inflating inside of her. Slowly, the real world around her began to look fuzzy.
Meanwhile, Warrick had finished with Elsie's backside, but didn't want to break contact with her, so he wrapped his hands around and began working the lotion into her tummy. As he moved to her front, Elsie leaned back willingly to give him access, and rested her head on his chest to get herself a better angle on Mia's back. She sighed deeply as Warrick's hands caressed her body lightly and she shivered, ever so slightly ticklish. As his hands worked their way lower, she found herself sucking in her tummy just a bit, tempting him to slip his fingers underneath her bikini bottom bridge. Part of her knew this was inappropriate especially in a public setting, but another part of her was convincing her that nobody was going to see, anyway. She was sandwiched near the back of the line, so there were plenty of bodies blocking the view to hers. She glanced up at the nearest lifeguard. He didn't seem to be paying much attention to them, but he did frequently glance in their direction. She wondered if he suspected anything.
On the other end of the train, Carter daubed the lotion into Brie's shoulders. He found her especially fidgety, dodging and swaying as if his hands were hot irons. She breathed heavily and moaned slightly. He found it peculiar, but was also concerned, as it wasn't helping his stiffness problems. As he continued to massage her, she seemed to undulate under his touch. She leaned forward, putting her hands on her knees, while her hips rolled slightly up and down, rubbing the crack of her bottom against his crotch. He felt precum leak from the tip of his cock and was glad that his swimming trunks were already sodden, or the moist spots might have been obvious.
Brie hissed sharply, "Fuck." She was only half in the real world. Her cheeks were burning red and her face, shoulders, and chest shone with a light film of sweat. Her breath was heavy, practically panting. To keep her hands from wandering inappropriately down her dad's trunks, she had to clamp them tightly on her knees. Yet her body found other ways to get what it wanted. Her hips shifted involuntarily up and down against the boy behind her. She could feel his hard cock in her crack and, because she had never experienced such a thing before, was unsure why she was so desperate to have it inside her. Her pussy oozed girl-fluids down the legs of her swimsuit.
Behind Carter, Hazel was finishing up with the sunscreen on his lower back. Without knowing it, she, too, had the same idea as Warrick, and moved around to his front side. She leaned forward and cooed lightly into his ear as she ran her fingers over the firmness of his youthful, washboard abs. Carter didn't exactly understand what was happening to him, but he wasn't going to question it either. These two strange girls, a mother and her daughter, had no more appeared in his life and gave him the wildest first impression he had ever experienced. He wondered if Hazel even noticed what her daughter was doing to him just on the other side of his body. He wondered, too, if Mia noticed what Hazel was doing to him, but Mia was oblivious.
Hazel circled her hands up and down his chest and stomach. With each round, she dipped lower and lower until she hit the waistband of his trunks. She paused, resting her hands there briefly, then ventured her thumb underneath the band. Carter barely reacted, trying to keep cool, but he gave out a terse, "Mm." That was all the affirmation Hazel needed. She slipped the rest of her fingers underneath his suit and went straight for his hardened dick. He gasped quietly as she made contact with his hot shaft. She felt the gooey precum at the tip and used it to gloss up his head and sensitive underside. She then took to jacking him slowly and subtly inside his shorts. She could also feel her daughter's ass undulating in front of him so she made an effort to match her rhythm. To make her efforts easier, she freed the head of his cock from his shorts, exposing it to the hot summer air, knowing Brie's small body would hide his member from the view of the watchful lifeguard and most of the pool-goers.
Carter was nervous that he would be caught, but that also made the experience even hotter for him and he found himself unable to pull back the reigns. It didn't take long for the intensely erotic experience to push him over the edge and he felt his balls begin to boil over. His whole body stiffened and his cock swelled and jerked. The dam had broken. His breathing shuddered and rope after rope of thick cum erupted from within him. The first spurt arced high up into Brie's hair. The next few streaked up her back. Hazel's hand moved firmly, but subtly along his length for the duration. As his orgasm began to subside, cum continued to pulse slowly out and stream down his shaft and over her fingers. His head at last began to clear and he was able to take stock of his surroundings. Behind him, a beautiful woman he had never met before had just jacked him off in a public pool. In front of him sat her daughter who continued to writhe erotically between his legs. Beads of sweat streamed down her shoulders and mixed with the cum he had spat on her back. Her trunks appeared to be soaked through with a shiny, sticky liquid. He was thankful she didn't seem to notice how her mother had defiled her. Or maybe she didn't care? He was also thankful that the lifeguard didn't notice.
He decided to retreat to the pool to clean up and regroup. "Alright, I think I've got enough sunblock," he said awkwardly. He quickly righted the front of his swimming suit and slid out from between Hazel and Brie. He jogged to the edge of the pool, and dove in.
As her lotion partner and plaything abruptly left, Brie, too, felt she was ready to swim. She also felt full of uncontrollable passion and wanted to do nothing but curl up into a warm ball and pleasure herself until time ended. Her hair stuck to her red-hot face and her borrowed shorts were saturated with pussy juice. She fought through the haze, however, and somehow came to grips that it would be inappropriate to masturbate in public. With slit eyes and a forced smile, she squeaked out, "Gonna go swim, too."
She slid off the edge of the bench, dizzy, her knees threatening to buckle inwards. She managed to regain her balance and hobbled slowly over to the edge of the water. She sat at the ledge and hung
her feet off, dipping them into the water. Already the cool water helped to clear her head and she felt a bit of relief.
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