getting off in front of friends in the pool (f/f/f/f)

as i listened to the other girls talking and gossiping, i shifted my weight and suddenly noticed how one of the pool jets hit me from behind in a way that felt nice. it produced a light tingle along my lips. i didn’t think much of it, but decided to stay in the same position since i didn’t know most of the people the girls were talking about and felt like i couldn’t add much to the conversation anyways. so i might as well make myself comfortable in this way, i thought.

i enjoyed the sun on my face and the fresh air and my new friends’ chatter. i closed my eyes and listened and laughed along whenever it felt right, feeling just the slightest bit of excitement about my little underwater secret every now and then.

after some time though, my secret didn’t feel so little anymore. my pussy was demanding my attention. i was already starting to feel like my lips were swelling and like my swimsuit was adding the tiniest bit of pressure on my clit. i tried to ignore it but couldn’t help inching my butt a little closer to the jet and leaning forward in what i hoped was a subtle way. this way the stream of water hit the sensitive area around my hole directly. as the minutes ticked on, i became more than just excited; the pressure was so arousing.

i was still trying to at least somewhat follow the conversation and the girls did try to include me here and there but i could barely think of anything than the pressure and vibrations on my pussy. i just smiled or nodded in agreement. i wanted to get off so bad.

i tried rocking my hips back and forth, hoping that the water would obscure the movement but all that did was make my clit grow more and more in anticipation. i moved my right hand toward my crotch, not yet touching myself but just trying out how obvious it might look. just that little innocous motion made my heart beat faster. i couldn’t do this here! what if the others noticed?

i knew that it would be better to move away from the pool jet and to try and calm down but a part of me didn’t want to. it felt so good! why would i stop now?

the others had found a particularly juicy bit of gossip to discuss and i felt unobserved for the moment. with a racing heart, i first put my hand on my thigh and then slowly moved it towards my crotch, finally touching my clit. it was so sensitive already, just a little pressure from my middle finger combined with the texture of my swimsuit was enough to send a ripple of pleasure through my body. trying to keep the movement as subtle as possible, i pressed down on it a few more times, each time making me more excited than the one before. my pussy lips had never felt this swollen before. something about being this pool with my new friends, all of us in our swimsuits and me doing something forbidden turned me on so much.

the girls hadn’t seemed to notice, so i decided to try and get away with a little more. i started rubbing my clit in small circular motions with my index, middle and ring finger. other parts of my body started to move as well, my hips and legs shifting to get the most possible pressure and friction. up until this point, i had barely looked at the others, as to not draw their attention towards me but now more and more i found my gaze drifting towards their breasts in their bikini tops. i felt like a pervert but i couldn’t stop. the thought of what they might look like naked, what they would feel like pressed against mine made me rub myself even faster. i stared and i rubbed, my breath quickening. oh god, it felt incredible.

“are you getting yourself off right now?” my heart stopped for a second. i couldn’t decipher the look on my friend’s face.

all three of them had stopped talking and looked at me. they didn’t seem angry at least.

“uh- um”. i had stopped rubbing myself but kept my hand on my clit which was still throbbing, unable to help myself.

she looked down towards my crotch and back at my face. “wow, you must be desperately horny”, she sounded fascinated, if a little like she was pitying me.

i was desperately horny! even now, it took all my willpower not to start moving my hand again. doing it secretly had been exciting but having these pretty girls look at me and see how desperate i was, was even more arousing.

“would- would you mind if i continued?” i mustered up the courage to ask, feeling my face flush. god, i was pathetic!

“i don’t!”, one of the others offered, even smiling a little. encouraging me, like you might someone who was beneath you but you wanted to be kind to.

“sure”, the others agreed, sounding a little like the were mocking me, but not in an outright mean way. “seems like you really can’t help yourself”, one of them added with a nod towards my hand which i still handn’t moved away.

i started again, tentatively at first. i couldn’t read their faces as they watched me. did they think i was a pervert? surely they would have been able to contain themselves in my situation. i felt so shameful and desperate and dirty.

the pleasure built up again and i grew a little more daring. i lifted my left hand out of the water and pulled my swimsuit strap from my shoulder, exposing my left breast. i groped it and teased my nipple, turning me on even more. i could see the others girls’ eyes wandering up and down my body, watching my every move. my whole skin tingled and some animalistic instinct took over. i was moving faster, my fingers building pressure on my clit, my hip lifting up against my hand. i let out moans and sighs, so desperate to come and feel the relief.

“i’m so close!” i said. i’m doing it, i thought, i’m going to lose control and have an orgasm in front of my friends. the thought pushed me over the edge and i came, twitching and moaning.

it took me a few moments to come down from my high.

“feeling better now?” one of the girls asked, trying to hide how amused she was.

“hm-hm” i said, feeling shame well up in my chest but at the same time hoping they would let me do it again.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12xouwm/getting_off_in_front_of_friends_in_the_pool_ffff