I want to preface this by saying that only me and my girlfriend knew about the kegel balls, and that everything that happened today was perfectly within legal limits. No children at the water park were involved with our shenanigans in any way, and they wouldn’t have been able to suspect anything. Just wanted to clarify that we do care about those around us when we do weird shit in public!! Anyway, on to the story.
Today, Amber and I went to a water park near our hometown in Maine! It’s always a good time there, with lots of fun slides and a lazy river and a wave pool, and there’s even a big funnel tubing ride. We had planned to go today as it was their last open day of the season, and boy oh boy was it chilly. We went in the morning when it was even colder out, about 55°F, and by noon it was 70° but still there was a cool breeze.
As we were getting ready, we were putting on our bathing suits – both bikinis for us, with cheeky bottoms and an unpadded tube top on Amber’s b-cup chest, and mine being a tad closer to a neon pink thong for the bottoms but not too immodest so as to be inappropriate for a family water park, and a strapless matching pink tube top similar to Amber’s but with some padding and a little more of my C-cup cleavage showing. Amber’s suit is white, in stark contrast to her dark hairy pubes and nearly black, long, braided hair. A small amount of her pubic hair is visible if you really look between her legs, and being padless, her nipples poke right through when it gets cold. This is a brand new shit that she hasn’t worn yet, so this would be her test run of it.
“Imagine if I wore a butt plug today?” I playfully asked. “Could be fun, I wonder if anybdy behind us in line would notice it.”
“No, you are definitely not wearing a plug with that suit, young lady!” She replied, smacking my bare ass before I pulled the bottoms on.
“Haha, true,” I replied, a thought crossing my mind as I pondered the idea. “But… Kegel balls don’t stick out.”
She stopped what she was doing and rolled her eyes at me. “Do you *really* think you can keep those in on all the slides and stuff? What happens if they fall out in the pool or something?”
“I guess we’ll find out!” I grabbed them from their storage bag in my side table next to the bed, and flopped backwards onto the bed.
“Your funeral,” she laughed.
She sensually helped me insert the balls before I stood up and let them settle inside me, then pulling my bikini up to my hips and slipping on my flip-flops. I put on my white zip-up hoodie, and Amber slid into a flowy yellow sundress. We grabbed our bags and hopped into my Jeep before I drove us to the local supermarket to grab sandwiches, before making our way to the water park.
When we arrived, we got our tickets, our bags were inspected, and we made our way to some seats to leave our stuff at. We found a relatively empty area, which wasn’t difficult because of how early it was, the park nearly empty when we arrived. Amber pulled off her sundress, and I unzipped my hoodie, letting it gracefully fall to the chair next to hers. The air was chilly, a breeze flowing through my hair, causing me to feel a cool sensation between my legs where my pussy had left it’s mark on my bathing suit. I inconspicuously checked on the situation down there and noticed that a dark spot was left somewhat visible where my wetness had already saturated the fabric of my bikini bottoms which were wedged between the lower half of my butt cheeks, pressed into my pussy tightly due to the stretchy fabric. “Let’s hit the lazy river first and get acclimated with the water!” My plan was just to get all wet as quick as possible so as not to let anybody notice my problem.
Kicking off our flip flops, our bare feet tip-tapped along on the cold concrete floor as we made our way to the lazy river entrance. We were handed tubes before beginning to step into the water. I nonchalantly stepped into the first step, where my foot was met with the coldest pool water I’ve ever felt. A chill ran up my body as it tensed up, pushing the level balls deeper into me and sending a sudden and unexpected wave of pleasure through me. I decided to just send it all the way and jump in fully, splashing into the water and soaking my girlfriend in the process, dipping briefly below the water then standing up to face Amber.
“*Fuck,* this is cold!!” she said, her nipples now poking through her tube top aggressively. We both flopped onto our tubes, and it occurred to me that the tube rides may be the death of me today. The way that I naturally sat on the tube, my levels relaxed and spread, threatening to allow the balls to push their way out. I had to really actively try to keep them held in place. We floated along the river for a while before I tried flipping onto my stomach on the tube, which did help but made my ass stick out to the world, worrying me that it may be attract unwanted attention.
After just one lap of the lazy river I decided to drag Amber along to the steepest slide there, just to get it out of the way. We made it to the stairs leading up to it, and after the first of six flights of stairs, I was already feeling like the balls might make me explode with how much they were shifting around, poking and prodding at my innerds in just the right ways. My girlfriend noticed that I was clenching my ass cheeks the entire way up, and asked me how I was doing. I explained that with every step I was beginning to regret wearing the balls more and more. She only laughed in response, and rightfully so; she did totally call it that this would happen, after all. We finally reached the top and my girlfriend decided to go first, much to my surprise. She probably wanted to see my reaction when I got to the bottom, which turned out to be a great idea on her part.
She slid down the slide with alarming speed, reaching the bottom with a massive wedgie and her tube top nearly having come all the way off. I watched as she fixed her bathing suit and gave me a thumbs-up. The girl at the top of the slide gave me the OK to head down myself, and so I sat in the small pool of water at the top and felt the freezing cold water envelope my butt cheeks and lady parts pleasantly, giving me another chill alongside the cool breeze.
I clenched hard with my kegel muscle against the balls and let go of the board overhead. Though I crossed my arms and legs, I felt my bathing suit digging into my ass and vagina, and that alongside the kegel balls and the thrill of it all sent pleasure shooting through my body. When i reached the bottom, my pussy was literally throbbing. I’m not sure if I had an orgasm or what, but the balls were sliding around inside me very smoothly, much more so than before, and without even realizing the state of disarray I was in, I stood up and instantly felt the cold air on my left boob and my entire ass. I quickly pulled my tube top down back into place and un-wedgied myself, feeling the crotch of my bathing suit stick aggressively to my pussy as I attempted to pull it out of my ass.
My girlfriend urgently said that she had to go to the bathroom, so we quickly went over to the bathrooms, which were surprisingly void of people. She pulled me into the women’s room, dragging me through the wet, slippery tile floor, and into a stall. She shut the door behind us before I realized that this stall didn’t have any toilet in it – these were all changing rooms with benches in them and floor-to-ceiling walls but a large gap in between the door and the floor and ceiling.
Shutting and locking the door, she spun and quickly pinned me against a wall, gripping my tube top and yanking it down to grasp my naked breast in her hand as she quietly but intensely made out with me. My hands slid under her wet bikini bottoms and gripped her cold, soft ass, slippery with pool water. She suddenly pulled away, looking concerned as she held my tube top in her hand.
My bathing suit top was in her hand. She never took it off of me. It fucking tore off.
We laughed for a moment before she looked down at it in her hands. “So, uh, what the hell do we do now?”
“Well, they sell t-shirts, right? Maybe you could buy me one and come back with it?”
And so, that’s what she did. I sat and patiently waited, sitting on the bench in the changing room and quietly touched myself, getting out all the urges I’ve had so far today. Playing with popping the balls in and out, I eventually popped them out and wrapped them in my now-ripped bathing suit top, deciding it was for the better. My pussy juice soaked the now-only-damp fabric of my bathing suit bottoms.
She came back with a neon green t-shirt with the water park’s name screen printed in a fun design on the front. I put it on and it was about three times bigger than any size that would’ve fit me. “Well,” she said with excuses in her tone of voice, “I figured that if it’s bigger then it’ll hide your tits a bit and we can keep going on slides. That way it’s not a nuisance for you to keep trying to hide them.”
“Honey,” I replied in a hushed tone, “there’s only one problem with that.” I proceeded to put on the t-shirt and, while it was very baggy, its neck hung down very low, revealing a lot of my chest and cleavage. It also hung down halfway down my thighs and made it look like I wasn’t wearing pants. I tried readjusting the neck of the shirt to hang off of one shoulder, which only resulted in it revealing a ton of my left boob. We decided to make do and brought my destroyed bathing suit top and level balls back to our bags, dropping them into my bag before heading over to the now-less-intimidating tube slides. We opted for a double tube and I decided to go in the front. We hopped on the tube when we got to the top, and I felt optimistic about the shirt situation since it was really hiding my ta-tas pretty well. That is, until the first overhead waterfall, which occurred at nearly the very top of the slide. The shirt went from loose and baggy to completely matted-down on my relatively perky and now rock-hard-nipple-tits, no thanks to the freezing water and chilly breeze.
We continued down the slide until we reached the pool at the bottom, where our tube nose-dived and I ended up totally underwater. The shirt fell down my shoulder, which I quickly tried to correct as some guys walked past the pool, staring right at me. I readjusted the shirt to have the neck centered and it just hung down and matted onto my boobs no matter what I did. A girl at the exit of the pool grabbed our tube from my girlfriend and pulled me aside noticing my struggle.
“Just trust me for a minute here, I’ve seen this a thousand times. Mind if I just…?” She motioned towards my shirt, my friendly and desperate response accepting her help quickly. She lifted the shirt halfway up my stomach and twisted it in some magical way that lifted it up and held it there, somewhat puffing out the top and hiding my free-floating titties from the world despite the heavy fabric threatening to mat them down. “Tuck it under your, ah, yeah, like this,” she said, me raising my arms to allow her to tuck the bottom of the shirt under my breasts.
“*Thank you,*” I pleaded, relieved immensely. My cleavage was still very much visible, but much more acceptably compared to what skimpy crap the other girls around were wearing as the park began filling up more.
I offered a crisp high five to the girl before Amber and I made our way over to the wave pool next. I figured it’d be fun to let my tits float freely in the waves under my shirt and make the most of the situation. We stomped into the pool, splashing wildly into the calm water and swimming to the deepest part as we waited for the waves to begin.
The buzzer went off and a crowd of people around us cheered, the giant waves beginning to get pumped out of the depths. It felt absolutely majestic just how free my tits were floating around, and it was only when my girlfriend reached around under my shirt that I realized that the knot had come undone and she had her hands cupping my naked breasts under the shirt. Rolling my nipples in both of her hands for just a brief moment, it was enough to send me into a rampage of horniness. I spun and wrapped my legs around her, nestling my pussy into her bony hip so that I could grind on it as we floated through the waves.
I suddenly felt a commanding push as she put me back in front of her, pulling the shirt down so that it covered my bottom half like a dress. She wrapped her legs around me just below where the shirt ended and slid her hand across my stomach and then down into my bikini, holding her other arm around my ribcage to secure the shirt and prevent it from floating up. She nonchalantly piggy-backed me while fingering me under the shirt while nobody even batted an eyelash, their focus on the waves. I had to put extra effort into kicking my legs to keep us afloat, which only added to the pleasure I received. I felt an orgasm rapidly approaching when Amber momentsrily bit into my exposed neck, the sudden but gentle sensation instantly bringing me to orgasm. I took a big breath just before my body confused and we both went under, her fingers working my bean in just the right way to extend my orgasm as she always does, only now we were underwater and being thrashed around by the waves of the pool.
When she felt me begin rapidly kicking to propel myself up tot he surface again, she released herself from me, and we both popped up to the surface. We both began laughing our asses off as the waves continued, and I then noticed just how cold Amber was getting, her lips a pale blue-ish hue. “Let’s just go warm up, yeah?” I suggested. She nodded as I grabbed her hand, leading her along the waves back to the entrance of the pool.
~~kind of an epilogue, nothing really sexy from here on really but I just wanted to share this because I thought it was silly or whatever lol~~
We ended up heading out shortly after that, not much notable happening. Without even putting on my flip flops, I led us back to the Jeep, where I drove us to the nearby McDonald’s, and we both went in just wearing our bathing suits without shoes or coverups – nobody seemed to give a shit. And yes, by bathing suit, I meant my oversized shirt and bikini bottom. Amber’s nipples and little bit of pubic hair still sticking out like a sore thumb, we put in our orders and got our food and actually ate in the restaurant at the stool-bar-table area. My bare ass was basically on the seat because of the bikini I was wearing. When we got back into the Jeep, I pulled the heavy, cumbersome shirt off and put on my sweatshirt, leaving it unzipped for the ride home.
When we got home and back into the house, we both stripped out of our bathing suits on the front porch and hung them off of the railing of the porch, deciding to lay together in our hammock and take a nap with some relaxing music playing from Amber’s phone. We napped for a good hour or so before waking up and going about our day lazing around the house as usual.
Overall, a really thrilling day, I’ve got to say! Even going to a McDonald’s practically half-naked surely got a rise out of me. They must get people from the water park all the time and probably didn’t even notice that we were barefoot, haha.
Questions and comments are welcome. Until next time! Cheers.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/pjdeu7/i_f27_went_with_my_girlfriend_f25_to_a_water_park
Aww, you hit the sweet spot of sexy and adorable, thanks for sharing XD
Couple goals.
Wow. Incredible story!!