Girl Scout Camp/They can't see what's going on
From Create Your Own Story
Holding your lower body still, you grab Sophie’s hands and push the top of her body so that you’re nearly an arm length apart. From the surface, it looks like you’re just swimming closely even though your nether regions are still joined together.
Quickly, you shout back, “Just giving her a swimming lesson.”
“Don’t get too close, Amber,” Sophie shouts. “The waves will mess me up!”
‘Smart girl,’ you think to yourself. She holds herself still, but her legs are still locked around yours.
“Okay,” Amber shouts as she steers the boat away from you. “Have fun!”
As you watch the boat drift away, Sophie whispers to you, “That was close.”
“Nobody can see what goes on under the water though,” you assure her. “Shall we continue?”
Sophie smiles at you and wiggles her hips against yours. Your hands return to her hips and you start to pull her in and out. The weightlessness of the water makes it harder to get leverage so your movements end up being less thrusting and more grinding.
You move a hand up to Sophie’s breasts and lift her top up. Her breasts float in the water. They look larger than they did in the air and they float in a perfect round shape in the water. You lightly hold one in your hand, letting your fingers caress the surface.
Sophie’s hand moves down to where your bodies are joined. Her hand cups your balls and runs around your cock where it enters her pussy.
The movement is slightly awkward and water is not as slippery as a woman’s natural lubrication, but the novelty of the situation soon has you on the brink. “I’m about to come…” you warn Sophie.
“Just a little more,” she gasps. Her hand moves to her clit where she starts furiously rubbing it. You can feel the knuckles on her fingers bump against your cock as they move. This triggers your release and you empty yourself into her pussy. Sophie continues rubbing, chanting, “Almost… almost…” Then she stiffens slightly in your arms and gives a brief sigh. It looked like a small orgasm for her, but at least she got some release.
“How was it?”, you ask her as you slide out of her pussy.
Sophie ponders as she repositions her bikini top. “The weightlessness was nice, but it didn’t feel as nice as when you were in me. I think I’ll stick to dry land,” she concludes. “But thanks a lot for showing me what it felt like. ‘Watermelon’ is my magic word for you.”
“We should get back before we’re missed,” you tell her. She nods in agreement and you make your way back to shore just as everyone else is heading back for dinner.
