Move Out of the Pool

“Why’d you let him cum anyway?” Alice asked looking over her shoulder at Nicole.

“His dick felt like it was gonna explode” Nicole said, as she started to move through the water.

As she turned her head back towards you, Alice bounced again in your arms to adjust herself against you. You couldn’t tell if it was a question of balance or if she just wanted to grind her midsection onto your cock again. Whatever the motive, her arms were around your neck again and her face close to yours.

“I guess you have to bring me somewhere I can get really wet” she said softly and kissed you again. Alice wasn’t light, and with some effort you spun her around and lifted her onto the edge of the pool, where she sat, bare chested, with only her ankles and feet in the water.

A few feet away, Nicole was walking up the steps out of the pool, she had Alice’s top and your bathing suit in her hands. You turned your head fully to the right and watched her ass move in her bikini as she ascended the steps. After she made it out, Alice put your hand on your chin and tilted your head back at her.

“Bleachers?” she asked; it made sense since the area surrounding the pool was rough concrete.

You started to move in that direction and then heard Nicole’s voice echo - “No!”

Nicole had walked to the door of the sauna that was part of the pool complex. Alice followed, with you behind, your hands running around Alice’s body the whole time. A moment later, you were standing in the wooden-walled sauna. You were still standing behind Alice, with her left breast in your left hand and your right hand down the front of her bikini bottom. Nicole was laying down towels on the wood benches.

It was a small room, and with one step forwards Alice was able to spin around and sit on the bed of towels, her back against the wall. Nicole took a seat on the bench on the other wall, facing the center of the room; her foot was only a couple inches from Alice.

Alice’s chest was heaving as she leaned back on the wall. Her breath was heavy from anticipation and what you’d done with your hands; you reached for her bikini bottom and slid them down, she obligingly raised her legs to let you slip them off.

Nicole put her arm out to take the bottom; when she took it she hesitantly put it to her face and even though she was expecting it, she pulled back instantly, surprised at the strength of the smell that was nothing like chlorine.