Read this premium erotic NSFW Lesbian Story for free about Jenna, who experiences multiple unforgettable adventures at her public pool. Looking at these beautiful dripping women in their swimsuits makes her body shake and fills her with a consuming desire, that needs be released.
Jenna’s heart raced as she walked into the public pool, a place filled with young women like herself seeking refuge from the summer heat. Her blonde hair glistened in the sunlight, cascading down her slender neck and accentuating her perfect features. She was a college girl with an enviable body, toned yet curvy in all the right places, and she knew it. Jenna had plans for this day at the pool, naughty plans that involved using one of her favorite toys while swimming laps in a tight swimsuit.
She made her way over to the changing cabins, selecting an unoccupied one near a row of windows. As she entered and locked the door behind her, Jenna couldn’t resist to listen in on the other women who were nearby. The sound of their laughter and giggles filled the air, sending shivers down her spine as she imagined what they might look like without their clothes on.
Stripping down to nothing, Jenna reached into her purse and pulled out a small buttplug, it was one of her secret indulgences that she kept hidden from everyone else. Carefully, she sat down on the little bench inside the stall. Then she started licking the pink plug she never tried before. Then it was time for action: spreading her legs and slowly inserting the round plug into her tight asshole. A gasp escaped her lips as it filled her up, stretching her deliciously.
As Jenna slipped into the tantalizingly tiny full-body swimsuit, a shiver of excitement coursed through her veins. The fabric hugged every curve and dip of her body, leaving nothing to the imagination for those around her. Her already hard nipples, straining against the thin material, poked through with an enticing prominence that demanded attention.
Her full breasts were accentuated by the skimpy swimsuit, the fabric stretching tight across her chest, barely containing the weight of her heavy breasts. Each breath she took caused the suit to lift slightly. The sight was enough to make any onlooker’s heart race.
Her pussy lips were visible through the thin material, glistening with a sheen of arousal that matched the desire burning in her eyes. The fabric clung to every curve and contour of her private parts, leaving nothing to the imagination as it outlined the perfect shape of her pussy.
With the plug firmly in place, Jenna stood back up and looked down at herself. She admired how good she looked, every curve of her body on display thanks to the tight fabric of her swimsuit which hugged her figure like a second skin. Her heart pounded with excitement as she realized that none of these other women had any idea what she was about to do while they swam laps beside her. As more women passed by outside, their voices growing louder and more intense, Jenna had no choice to fantasize about them. She imagined each one of them stripping down naked right there on the spot just for her eyes only. Her fingers slipped beneath the fabric of her swimsuit, brushing against her wet hungry pussy as she pictured herself pleasuring each girl in turn with nothing but words and touches.
It wasn’t long before Jenna found herself lost in a world of dirty thoughts and desires. She began to rub herself faster, harder, the sensation of the plug inside her ass only serving to heighten her arousal as she neared climax. With a loud moan that was muffled by the sound of splashing water outside, Jenna finally reached her peak, her body shaking with pleasure as waves of ecstasy washed over her.
After this arousing adventure, Jenna took a deep breath and was ready to go out, the plug still inside her. As Jenna stepped into the sunlight, she felt the heat of desire pooling between her legs. She couldn’t wait to get into the pool now that she was fully aroused and ready for more fun. With every step she took towards the water, the plug inside her ass shifted slightly, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Her heart pounded in her chest, and she felt a familiar tightening in her stomach. The sensation was both thrilling and terrifying, but Jenna wanted the arousal that coursed through her veins. She was completely exposed, vulnerable, and yet powerful in her own sexuality. She imagined the way others must be looking at her, their eyes tracing the contours of her body as they fantasized about what lay beneath. And as she walked towards the water, ready to dive into the cool embrace of the cold pool water, she knew that nothing could stop her from embracing this feeling of raw desire.
Once in the long pool, Jenna began swimming laps at a steady pace. The swimsuit clung to her body like a second skin, amplifying every movement and sensation. As Jenna splashed through the waves, the fabric became translucent with water, offering even more tantalizing glimpses of her barely concealed pussy and breasts.
Every stroke sent the plug deeper into her asshole, causing her to gasp and moan softly underwater. As she moved through the water, her mind wandered back to those other girls who had passed by earlier; their naked bodies appearing before her eyes once more.
Despite being in a public place where anyone could see her at any moment, Jenna didn’t resist the urge to touch herself again. She waited for moments when no one was looking and then fingered herself over the thin fabric, rubbing herself slowly as she continued swimming. With each stroke of her hand against her clit, Jenna felt herself growing closer and closer to another orgasm.
By the time Jenna reached the final lap in the swimming lane, she had worked up quite a sweat. Her body, dripping wet and glistening in the sunlight, emerged from the pool as she pulled herself out for a brief rest and settled down on the edge.
With one final act of naughtiness, she pulled down her swimsuit top and let it fall away from her breasts down her tanned midriff, revealing them to anyone who cared to look. Then she quickly got back in the water and swam that last lane topless, her breathing going hard and fast. Her heart raced as two mature women swam past; she dared not meet their gaze for fear of being exposed in this intimate setting. The thought alone was enough to send shivers down her spine, pushing her closer to the brink of climax. If they had glimpsed the lustful expression etched upon her face, it would have been enough to raise suspicions. Her features betrayed an intense yearning that only another woman could satisfy. The forbidden thrill fueled her arousal, making every caress of the water against her bare skin feel like a lover’s touch. After she passed them, she slid her swimsuit between her legs to the side so her bare pussy also was exposed. Being so open to everyone who might look at her made her heart race and her body shake.
She swam harder and faster, desperate to reach the safety of the showers where she could finally release the pent-up desire consuming her. As Jenna’s time at the pool came to an end, she could not get enough of this naughty feeling and wanted more. Finally making her way over to the women’s shower area, she had to admire all the beautiful naked bodies that surrounded her. Every woman there seemed to have a perfect figure; curvy in all the right places and dripping wet from their time spent swimming laps.
Feeling self-conscious about her own condition – with a buttplug still firmly lodged inside her ass and her pussy dripping wet from earlier – Jenna tried to remain hidden in one of the corner showers. She hoped that no one would notice anything out of place as she washed herself clean – while pressing the shower head against her clit.
Once she had finished showering, Jenna quickly dried off with her towel before making her way into one of the nearby changing rooms. The stall she chose was small; perfect for what Jenna had in mind next. As soon as the door closed behind her, she began to undress her tight swimsuit, while feeling the buttplug stretching her with every movement.
Without hesitation, Jenna reached down, pulled out the plug and then pushed it deeper inside her again. Her mind wandered back to those other women in the shower; their perfect bodies on display for all to see. She imagined herself pleasuring each one of them with her fingers and her tongue until they were begging for more.
As Jenna continued to masturbate in the changing stall, she let out small moans and gasps that echoed off the walls around her. The feeling of being so exposed yet hidden at the same time only served to heighten her arousal even further.
Jenna continued her debauched activities within the confines of her small changing stall. She let out a gasp of excitement as she saw movement through the tiny holes in the wooden wall of the stall – there must have been coat hangers before. Lucky for Jenna, the holes from the screws were not closed and she got a free ticket for a hot private show. Her heart raced with anticipation as two women stepped into the stall directly next to her, oblivious to her lewd gaze.
The woman with larger breasts was stunning; they hung heavy and full, nipples already hard from the cool air of the changing room – clearly visible trough her bikini. The other woman had smaller but perky tits that bounced enticingly as she moved about. Both bodies were wet from their showers, glistening in the dim light of the stall.
Without a trace of hesitation or even acknowledgment between them, they began to undress each other. Jenna watched with bated breath as hands roamed over soft skin, peeling off their clingy wet swim shorts and bras, revealing more of those enticing curves. The air was thick with arousal as the scent of their wet bodies filled the small space.
As her eyes devoured every inch of these stunning women before her, Jenna’s fingers worked faster inside herself, driving the plug deeper into her tight hole. Her thoughts were consumed by lustful fantasies; imagining what it would feel like to have those delicious lips wrapped around her own clit or feeling those soft hands roaming over every inch of her body.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity but was likely only a few short minutes, the women were standing naked before each other; their bodies glistening from head to toe with droplets of water. They began to dry off using towels that barely concealed any part of their perfect forms.
Jenna watched as they ran the towels over sensitive areas like thighs and stomachs, teasing themselves with gentle caresses. Her own body was on fire now; her fingers working frantically inside herself while she imagined what it would be like to be in that stall next door; touching those perfect women who seemed oblivious to her lustful gaze.
As the intensity of her arousal grew, Jenna let out a soft moan that echoed through the small room. It was barely audible over the sound of water dripping from their bodies onto the tiled floor, but it sent a shiver down her spine nonetheless.
But for now, watching these two stunning women pleasure each other without even knowing she was there was enough to keep Jenna’s mind consumed by desire and lustful fantasies that threatened to spiral out of control at any moment. Her body ached for release; her pussy dripping with need as she continued to masturbate furiously in the cramped confines of the changing stall. The thought of what could happen if they ever found out about her perverse voyeurism only served to fuel her arousal even further, pushing Jenna deeper into a world of depraved desire and lustful thoughts.
With each passing moment, Jenna’s desperation grew, the need for release becoming all-consuming as she watched those two beautiful women continue their intimate encounter just beyond her reach. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like if they discovered her hidden behind that thin wall, whether they might invite her into their steamy little world or push her away in disgust. Whatever happened, Jenna knew one thing for sure: she was addicted to the thrill of watching them and wouldn’t imagine giving up this secret pleasure anytime soon.
As the intensity of her orgasm began to build within her, Jenna was too weak to resist and let out a low moan that echoed through the small room; a sound that was both desperate and filled with longing. She could feel herself on the brink of release, her body trembling as she teetered on the edge between pleasure and ecstasy. And all around her, those two stunning women continued their erotic dance without ever knowing just how much they were affecting the woman just inches away in the changing stall next to them.
With one final push, Jenna let go, her body convulsing as waves of intense pleasure washed over her. She cried out loudly, her voice muffled by the wall but audible enough to make her heart race with fear that someone might hear her. But no one came; no one even seemed to notice as she rode out the powerful orgasm that left her shaking and spent on the floor of the changing stall.
Feeling the familiar tingling sensation building up inside her, Jenna couldn’t hold back any longer. She let out a silent moan as she finally reached orgasm, her body shaking with pleasure as waves of ecstasy washed over her. Her fingers continued to move in and out of her soaked pussy even after the initial climax had passed, milking every last drop of pleasure from herself. Overwhelmed by the excitement, she collapsed onto the floor of her small changing stall, gasping for breath.
She could see under the changing stall because the wooden wall stopped a few inches above the ground, leaving a gap. Jenna could watch the toes of the two women dancing in the adjacent cabin.
If she could have reached them, Jenna would have sucked and licked them without hesitation.
As Jenna lay there, panting heavily on the cold floor of her tiny changing stall, her eyes remained glued to the tantalizing sight just inches away from her face. The wooden wall stopped just short of the ground, leaving a perfect gap for her to peer through and watch the dancing toes of those two mysterious women in the next cabin. Her mouth watered at the thought of their delicate feet in her grasp; she ached to taste them, to lick every inch of those soft, sweaty soles.
In Jenna’s mind, she imagined those two mysterious women from the next cabin slipping their feet through the small gap in her changing stall. With a mix of anticipation and desire, she pictured them watching her with smirks on their faces, as she eagerly robbed inch by inch forward to take their toes into her mouth. The thought alone made her pussy tingle with excitement once more. Jenna had to rub herself, desperate for release as her fantasies grew bolder and more depraved.
Jenna’s fingers dug into the floor as she struggled to resist the urge to crawl over completely and put herself at their mercy. With a low moan, Jenna gave in to her desires, reaching up with trembling hands to gently caress one of the dainty feet that danced just out of reach. She could feel her heart racing as she came closer, breathing in the sweet scent of sweat and femininity emanating from those perfect toes.
Jenna had to let out a soft whimper of need as she continued to worship at the altar of these tempting women’s feet, lost in a haze of lust and desire for more.
She began by sucking on each toe slowly, savoring the sweet taste that filled her senses. Her fingers found their way back to her dripping wet pussy, rubbing herself in time with the rhythm of her tongue against those soft soles. Jenna moaned loudly, lost in pleasure as she indulged in this forbidden fantasy.
The taste of sweet skin was unlike anything she had ever experienced before; it sent shivers down her spine and made her pussy throb with unbridled need. With each flick of her tongue against those soft soles, Jenna found herself sinking deeper into a world of forbidden pleasure—a world where rules didn’t matter and all that existed was the ecstasy coursing through her veins.
As the intensity grew, so did her pace. She sucked harder on those delicious toes, flicking her tongue against them faster and more urgently. The taste of sweat and femininity only served to fuel her arousal further; Jenna couldn’t get enough.
With a bold move born from pure desire, she took in multiple toes of both women at once. The sensation was overwhelming—like nothing she had ever experienced before. She moaned loudly around their feet, the sound muffled by her feet filled mouth.
With each passing moment, the line between reality and fantasy blurred further; it didn’t matter if this was all just in her mind or not—the feeling was real enough for Jenna to lose herself completely in it.
The world around Jenna faded away as she was consumed by the pleasure coursing through her body. Her tongue danced over every inch of skin it could reach, relishing in the taste and feel of those delicious toes. She moaned loudly, unable to contain herself any longer.
With a sudden surge of energy, Jenna’s hips bucked up off the ground, her fingers digging into her soft thighs as she felt an insanely hard climax building within her. Her breathing became ragged and erratic, each inhale and exhale sending shockwaves through her body.
“Fuck… yes…” she gasped out between moans, unable to form coherent thoughts anymore. The taste of sweat and femininity on her tongue only served to heighten the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her veins.
And then it hit her—harder than anything she had ever experienced before. Her entire body shook violently as waves upon waves of orgasmic bliss washed over her, leaving her trembling and panting on the floor of the changing stall.
As the last tremors subsided, Jenna opened her eyes – the women from the stall next to her were gone.
After she caught her breath, Jenna wondered what would happen if anyone were to walk in on her right now – shaking and naked, covered in sweat, with a buttplug loosely inside her ass. The thought alone was enough to send another shiver of arousal down her spine. Jenna lay there for a solid 10 minutes, regaining her energy and composure.
Finally satisfied with herself, Jenna slowly pulled the plug out of her asshole and put it in her purse again before getting dressed. As she stepped back into the pool area, she had to glance over at the other women, wondering which ones might be interested in some more naughty fun after hours…
The possibilities seemed endless. With a sultry smile on her lips, Jenna made her way towards the exit, ready for whatever adventures awaited her outside the confines of this pool.
Jenna knew that the next weeks would be filled with even more erotic encounters and unforgettable experiences. As she walked away from the pool parking lot, she felt grateful for this newfound lifestyle – one where pleasure was not just something to be sought after but an integral part of everyday existence. This was Jenna’s world now, a place where anything goes and nothing is off limits… And she loved every minute of it.
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