The Wave Pool

Nat looks at you as she answers. "How about the wave pool? I think I just need to get a little wet." she winks. "How does that sound Emma, do you want to get a little wet?"

"The wave pool is fine" Emma responds nervously.

"What about you George?" Nat asks. "I bet you'd love to see how wet me and Emma could get."

"Yeah, we can go to the wave pool" you mumble, turning red.

"I definitely think he'd like to see that" says Amy gesturing at the bulge in your suit. All the girls giggle.

As you head towards the wave pool you can't help but notice all of the women around you. There isn't a man in sight, and everyone is in their bathing suits. From skimpy bikini's to modest one pieces every one of these girls seems to be gorgeous, close to you age, and all of their eyes seems to drift conspicuously towards the tent in your trunks.

Noticing that you are distracted looking at the other women Nat takes this opportunity to move directly in front of you and stop short. Your hand and your crotch make contact with her barely covered ass before you even realize what's going on.

"Sorry!" you blurt out in surprise.

"Getting a little handsy there George? I'll have to get you back for that later." Nat says with a smile.

"Is George being a naughty boy?" Amy asks smirking. She aims a feigns a swat at your butt, but doesn't hit you.

Finally you make it to the wave pool. It is crammed full of women you have to push through the crowd a little to get a spot in the water. You notice more than a couple hands sneaking a quick feel of your crotch and your ass as you press against the sea of barely covered flesh.

Once you are in position you notice a problem. The choppy waves are battling hard against your loose waistband. Fortunately your hard-on is keeping your trunks in place in the front, but they are riding low in the back, giving all the women behind you a view of your pale cheeks. You try to adjust, but it seems like every wave undoes all of your effort. Your friends seem to have noticed your predicament and are angling themselves to get a good view.

With your five companions in place behind you a particularly large wave makes you loose for footing for a moment, and as you stand you can feel water on your bare ass. The back of your trunks have dipped almost all the way down your backside. You hear gales of laughter from behind you. Before you manage to pull your trunks back up you feel a sharp slap and a firm squeeze.

"That was the start of my payback, but I'm not sure I'm finished yet" Nat whispers in your ear.

"I think George has probably had enough of the wave pool for now" Amy says.

You work your way out of the pool, earning a few more gropes of your constantly exposed cheeks on your way.

"Ok what next?" Jessica asks.