Mary arrived in the afternoon at her grandparents’ lake house.
Weeks in paradise. Nothing to do but enjoy. Wonderful…. Yet, she had never spent time with her grandparents alone. It would take time to acclimate and get comfortable.
Many silences persisted during the dinner conversation broken only by awkward questions and answers. She was so glad to get alone time in her room for the rest of the evening. What she saw from her window down at the lake at twilight, however, haunted her the entire night.
The next morning, a sleepless Mary blushed when her grandparents said they were going to visit a friend for bit. They suggested she would enjoy herself more if she stayed at the lake house. Avoiding her grandmother’s gaze, she agreed.
When they were gone, she trembled to strip naked and put on her bright yellow bikini. She hurried down to the shoreline and stared out to where her grandmother had waded in past her hips the evening before.
Dying to know what had made the older woman moan, throw her head back, grunt, thrust, shake, wildly convulse, and presumably cum massively, Mary began wading out herself.
The cool water caressed her skin. The clarity was crystal clear. She watched her feet make little puffs of silt around her feet.
When the depth passed her hips, she stopped.
Her heart beat wildly.
As the ripples dissipated, she looked down. A half ring of sunfish had formed in front of her at thigh level.
“Oh my God,” she whispered as one darted forward and pecked at the front of her bikini bottom.
Before her mind could process, another darted in and back. Another. The sensation was a bit sharp and forceful, but tantalizing. Sometimes she liked to slap her clit while masturbating. Thought of punishment made her wet.
More aroused than she had ever felt, she pulled the fabric aside violently. She positioned her legs farther apart and pushed her hips forward. Her pussy lips opened and kissed the cool water.
The fish turned frantic instantly.
They nipped and pecked and sucked in a swarm. The pleasure of it shocked her. Like her soul was being ripped piece by piece out of her trembling clit.
She grunted. Arched. Humped farther. Flared her pussy more.
The fish assaulted her clit from every angle. She surrendered to them. Offered her body for their sustenance.
She bucked, contracted, squeezed, and bent her head back in prayer to the heavens.
Her clit swelled, giving them all the more flesh to grasp and pull.
Then fuck, she came.
It nearly destroyed her.
Thundering, thundering, thundering.
But the fish did not relent.
One orgasm morphed into another. Shifted, swelled, and grew into another.
She struggled not to fall, not to plunge, sink down.
With tears of ecstasy streaming her face, she stumbled from the water and collapsed on the bank.
The sun warmed the frantic contractions still fluttering in her pussy.
Now, she understood her grandmother.
And she already thought about the monstrous, primal pleasures to come.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o6j27p/the_lake_ffishswarmclit_nibbled_to_thundering
Damn I can feel it through your descriptions. Bet you spent a lot of time waist deep in that body of water…
Gotta feed the fish
fuck you’ve definitely got a fan here can’t wait for a second part maybe mary could be overcome and then drown (i have an extreme fetish for guro erotica incase you couldn’t tell)
That was fantastic
Take me along on your next journey. I’ll cover your back:)
Brilliant piece of erotica!