Going Nova - S01 E28

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Going Nova - S01 E28

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 28

But it wasn't enough. She wanted to experience the full force against her most sensitive spot. She took one hand off the ledge and reached down to untie the drawstring of her dad's trunks. She loosened the band, and pulled open the front so that the jet stream could now have unabated access to her privates. The continuous water pressure flowed over her pussy and down her legs. It tugged at her bottoms, threatening to tear them off her slender hips, but her hold on the elastic band was firm. Her whimpering grew louder and she edged closer and closer to the orgasmic cliff. She tried to fight the tremble in her body. She was losing strength in her grip on the ledge of the pool, so she released the waistband of her trunks in order to latch on with both hands. The powerful flow of water slipped her bottorns down her legs and off her feet. She was left bare-assed in the pool, But at this point she didn't care. She didn't care if anyone saw her naked bottom or the puffy cleft of her bare cunny, and she didn't care if anyone heard her gratuitous moaning The only thing she cared about was cumming-cumming hard- and taking the pleasure she felt was rightfully hers.

With her remaining strength, she pulled herself up to the wall, placing her clitoris as close to the spigot as she could manage. She felt as if her body was absorbing the pressure of the water itself and building it up inside of her until she would explode.

And at last, she did explode indeed. A wave of overwhelming pleasure crashed over her. The feeling was above and beyond what she had ever experienced to this point in her brief life. She whined and wailed aloud as her insides churned. "Fuck! My cunny. Uhng, my little pussy is burning hot! I need it inside me. I need my cunny fucked!" Her naked hips humped uncontrollably into the wall. Ongoing throbs of ecstasy rolled one after the other from her crotch throughout the rest of her body. "I'm cumming. Daddy, I'm cumming. It feels so fucking good!" she cried out.

Above the surface her shoulders shuddered and her arms threatened to give out. She gasped and cried out as she tried to maintain her orgasm and keep the sensation going for as long as possible. But even as it intensified further, she could no longer hold on to the wall and so she drifted off, floating onto her back. Her eyes closed as the feelings within her began to ebb. She floated quietly for a moment, enjoying herself.

Warrick was the first to notice his daughter's actions. In the distance he could see her head breaking the surface of the water as she gripped the edge of the pool. Her face was twisted in ecstasy and she was speaking rapidly to herself. Though he was too far to hear the words specifically, he had a feeling he knew vaguely what was coming out. He knew he should intervene, or someone might see her, but it was too late. Women were shooting sidelong glances at his daughter and herding their children away. Men attempted to watch surreptitiously. Mia and Carter just stared. Warrick glanced up to check on the lifeguard, and the boy, too, merely sat and stared, gaping and wide-eyed at his delirious child. The crashing waves of pleasure began to subside in her heaving body and Warrick looked to his wife. "I should probably go fetch our child."

Hazel turned, unaware of what was happening to this point, and she saw Brie slip away from the edge of the pool. From this vantage, she didn't have a clear look at what was going on. Warrick got up, laying Elsie limply against the back of the lounger. He was glad he was wearing regular shorts, because after putting his hands over nearly every inch of the girl's body, it helped conceal just how hard he was at that moment. Between massaging Elsie in tandem with his wife and watching his daughter cumming in front of a largely unaware public, he was having a hard time telling his second head to pipe down.

He trotted up to the edge of the water and it was here that he noticed that Brie had lost her shorts. She was floating on her back, eyes closed, sighing heavily, with her cooch exposed at the surface. He looked around to find where his swim trunks had gotten to, but couldn't place them.

"Brie, Brie," she heard her name being called in the distance. "Brie," the voice called again. It was her father, but he sounded distant and hollow. She cracked her eyes slightly and allowed them to adjust to the bright sunlight. The sun felt hot on her face, but the cool water she was floating in was the perfect antidote. As she bobbed up and down slightly, she felt it lap at her bare cleft. "Brie,

baby, where are your trunks?"

My trunks? she thought. She reached down to her waist and felt around. The realization began to dawn slowly, but then came quickly. She remembered that she was at the pool. Her eyes shot open and she glanced down, starkly aware that she had no bottoms on.

Splashing helplessly, she ceased her floating and looked around. People all around were staring at her. She looked up at the lifeguard who suddenly remembered he had a job to do. He popped his whistle in his mouth and tweeted at her, then shouted, "Get your swimming suit on!" This only caused more people to stop and stare.

Brie's face turned beet red. She looked around desperately for her bottoms, but they were nowhere to be found. "I think someone took them," she called back.

"Son, I'll take care of this," Warrick said to the lifeguard. "It's okay. She's my daughter." This satisfied the teen worker, who wasn't entirely sure what to do in such a situation, anyway. Still, he and everyone around continued to stare. Warrick said quietly to Brie, "I'll go get a towel, so we can get you wrapped up."

As he headed off, Mia and Carter swarm up to her. "That looked incredible," Mia said. "Is that what Elsie was talking about earlier today? Hyper-sex?"

"Um, I guess so," Brie blushed, her eyes becoming watery.

"I told Carter about the whole O-Girl thing. I hope you don't mind."

Brie squeezed the tears away bashfully. "Well, the cat's out of the bag now, I guess," she sniffled.

Carter added, "That's one of the wildest things I've ever seen. You're very sexy, you know that?" He grinned and added, "But then, all of Mia's friends are sexy."

Mia whacked him with the back of her hand and said to Brie, "We should all hang out more often." Brie tried to appreciate the approval of her new friends, despite her public humiliation.

Warrick reappeared with a beach towel. "Alright, let's get you covered up." Brie pulled herself out of the water, mooning the onlookers one last time before her dad covered her. After that, most of them went back about their normal pool activities, only occasionally shooting glances toward the family's encampment.