1. Convention Antics 2


    Date: 1/23/2017, Categories: True Story, Author: Blueeyes14, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    back. I swear that I heard her say "Yes" as we finally departed. During the struggle to get moving, my suit bunched up into my crotch, suffocating my balls! I quickly tried to rearrange myself, to no avail. I needed to readjust myself asap! We rounded the first turn rounded into the a big drop. Afterwords, I made another attempt at freeing myself, never noticing the tie on my waist cord had become undone. As we went around the next bend, the movement caused my suit to slide down. My heart began beating heavily. I now sat there with the length of my shaft exposed, with only the tip trapped by the suit wasteband. All I could do was pray Jasmine could not feel it. At least the pain in my balls was gone. All this was happening so fast that my brain was having trouble processing the events. Right as I realized my precarious position, we rounded another bend and we all instantly lunged downward, forcing the two girls backward. Jasmine slid right into my lap. I froze in panic, and the girls squeeled form the excitement. The ride really started to pick up. For the life of me I don't know why, but instead of grabbing the tube handles, I put my hands on Jasmine's sides, to make sure she did not fall out. All I wanted was for the ride to be over, to fix my suite, but until then all I could do was minimize our movement, and hope Jasmine would slide back down. Jasmine then turned her head towards me yelling loudly enough for Rachel to hear, "Your hair tickles!". Rachel assumed Jasmine ...
    was talking to her, so she quickly a band off her wrist, and put her hair in a pony tail. I am sitting there thinking, "Was Jasmine talking to me or Rachel? I am not sure who? Can she feel me right now? How could she not?" The next drop was steeper than the previous. In preperation, Jasmine leaned back until the back of her head came to rest on my chest, offering me a full unobscued view of her firm body. From this vantage point her small breasts looked full and supple. My hands slowly moved from her side to her stomach, and then slow to just under her bikini top. I felt sparse trases of soft fuzz trailing down from her naval. From my vantage point her pink top struggled to contain her breasts, her nipples were hard from the cold water and strained against the wet material. Suddenly, the cold water in my lap became warm. I looked down to see my swimsuit had slid further down, now fully exposing my entire cock. The warmth came from Jasmine. Her bikini bottom had wedged beween her ass cheeks, which now clentched my shaft. The feeling gave me goosebumps, and had my cock involuntarily flexing. After that drop plataeued, Jasmine leaned forward and asked Rachel for one of her hair bands. As she did this I could feel the shaved stubble from the sides of her pussy rubbing against the top of my exposed shaft. As Jasmine leaned back up, she turned to me with a smile saying, "Sorry if my hair tickles you." It took every ounce of willpower to stop myself from getting fully hard. This ...
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