Going Nova - S01 E27

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Going Nova - S01 E27

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 27

With Carter out, Mia, too was ready to get back into the water. She glanced over her shoulder to Elsie behind her and Warrick quickly moved his hands to a more appropriate place. Mia said, "Thanks Els, I think I'm good, too, I'm getting back in the water. I never burn, anyway." She climbed over the lounger and headed to the edge of the pool. She glanced down to where Brie was sitting, seemingly oblivious to the world around her. As she jumped into the pool a thought stuck in the back of her mind: Was that cum in Brie's hair? Yet she concluded that surely there was no way it could be. She chided herself that she would think such a dirty thought.

Back at the lounger, Hazel flipped around and noticed Elsie laying back on Warrick's chest. He looked down at her and spoke up, "Aren't you gonna go swim with your friends?"

Elsie sighed dreamily, "In a bit. But you still need to do my legs."

Warrick's eyes flicked up to his wife and he said nervously, "Uh, but... you can do your own legs."

Hazel smiled a charming smile and said, "I can do your legs, honey, if Warrick doesn't want to." Warrick could only think to himself just how untrue that statement was, but he didn't want to be Inappropriate touching his daughter's young friend in front of his wife, much less the pool-going audience surrounding him.

"Okay," Elsie said and kicked her legs up Into Hazel's lap. She closed her eyes and the elder woman began to massage her legs. But before using the sunblock, Hazel worked in the remaining cum that Carter had spilled in her hand.

Warrick swallowed hard at the sight of his wife massaging the young thing between them. He looked at Hazel and she returned a lusty smile and a wink. He determined then that she was doing it on purpose to tease him. But this was their daughter's best friend. Was Hazel really okay with him getting worked up over her? He tentatively began to massage her shoulders again.

Elsie said, "Mmm, this is really nice."

"It Is," Hazel replied with a smile.

At the pool, Brie finally dipped her little body into the water. It was much cooler than the air temperature around her, and a much needed relief. She felt safe under the surface, not quite so exposed to the world. She didn't swim around, so much as aimlessly follow along the edge of the pool. She tried to get out of her fuzzy head by focusing on the goings on around her. Across the way, she saw Mia and Carter flirting and giggling together. He seemed much less energetic than he was earlier, having given up his penchant for pranks. Around her, families and friends splashed and screamed, whacking one another with foam noodles and floating on giant, inflatable rafts. She felt uncomfortable by their presence. Or was it simply her state of mind that was making her uncomfortable? The lifeguard was keeping an eye on the melee, but did seem oddly preoccupied with the lounge chair where her parents were. Her mom and dad appeared to have teamed up to finish lotioning Elsie. Elsie herself, with eyes closed, looked like she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

As Brie wandered alone along the concrete lip of the pool, she found herself attuned to a distant, subtle vibration in the water. Somewhere nearby was a current. Her nerves lit up and urged her to seek it out. She continued through the water, with one hand on the pool ledge. Despite the heat, goosebumps formed across her exposed neck and shoulders. The sensation quickly intensified until she was struck by a powerful underwater jet emanating from a spigot below the surface. It was part of the water filtration system. As the water was actively recycled, it would run through the system where it was cleaned and purified and finally shot back into the pool via the underwater jets.

Alarm bells rang in her head, disorienting her. She cried out from the sensations produced by the powerful jet, but quickly bit her tongue. She didn't want anyone paying attention to her, especially the lifeguard. She passed her hand in front of the port, and felt the force of the water filtration system in action as she struggled to keep her palm in place over it. She felt as though she had found the holy grail: with the pressure of this robust underwater blast, she could finally get the orgasmic relief she needed without anybody interfering or even noticing.

With both hands, she gripped the edge of the pool and, putting her feet against the wall, positioned her pussy in front of the blower. The pressure felt intense and magical and it was all she could do not to moan aloud. She quickly covered her mouth with one hand, and in doing so nearly lost her grip on the ledge with the other. After doing some experimentation, she figured that she could float her body above the stream and slowly sink her hips into it. In this way, she could control the intensity of the experience, depending on how close to the stream she let her pussy get.

She glanced one last time at the lifeguard to ensure he was not watching her and then set to work. She floated down into the rushing underwater stream. The blast of pressurized water battered against her cunny. Rapidly, the world around her tunneled toward darkness. All of her attention was on her body and her burning, sensual nerve endings. The heat of the day mixing with the coolness of the water had her mind in a tangle. As she drifted down into the stream, It caught the waistband of her boyfriend bottoms and rippled the fabric across her pussy petals. Her body trembled and she trilled to herself. As she drifted further downward into the stream, its power more directly blasted her slit and she couldn't help but moan quietly. But she kicked her legs. rising her body above the stream once more, controlling just how much pleasure she dealt herself at one time. Again, though, she allowed herself to drift downward and again the blower surged through her loose swimming trunks.