The accident

I was standing in the therapy pool; the water came up to my chest. The powerful counter-current system was running. Water was being sucked in on the left-hand side and shot out again at high pressure on the right. Normally, you stood securely on a support frame.

Jan had given me the test kit.

“Just a quick check of the readings, Lisa. It’s dead easy.”

I stepped onto the device and leaned forward. Suddenly there was a loud jolt. The handrail came loose and floated away.

I was immediately swept up by the current.

The suction area on the left tugged violently at my red bikini. The top was pressed against the grille, the straps cutting into my shoulders. Then it got hold of the bottoms too. The bikini bottoms were pulled downwards and against the grille with brutal ****.

I screamed and tried to hold on to something.

“Help! It’s pulling me down!”

The current was far too strong. I struggled desperately, paddling with my arms, kicking with my legs. My body was being torn back and forth.

At that very moment, the powerful jet on the right-hand side hit me – right between my legs.

The water pounded with high pressure right onto my labia and my clitoris.

“Oh God… no…,” I gasped.

The **** of the jet was relentless. It massaged my clitoris with an intensity I couldn’t control. I tried to turn away, but the suction held me fast.

Internal conflict:

This mustn’t happen… not here… not in front of everyone…

But my body reacted immediately. The hard jet of water stimulated my clitoris without mercy. I’d been aroused all day, and now this relentless stimulation was added to it. Shame and lust battled within me. I wanted to scream, wanted to break free, but at the same time I didn’t want it to stop.

The first orgasm came after about 40 seconds.

My body tensed like a bowstring. My legs twitched uncontrollably. A loud, stifled moan escaped me. My pussy contracted spasmodically, pulsing visibly. A violent gush of clear fluid shot out and mixed with the pool water. My hard nipples grew even stiffer, my breasts bouncing wildly in the current. I came so intensely that my vision blurred for a moment.

I was panting heavily, trying to catch my breath.

But the jet didn’t stop. The water continued to pelt directly onto my overstimulated clitoris.

The second orgasm built up immediately – even stronger.

I fought against it, tried to turn away, but the suction was too powerful. My legs trembled uncontrollably. My labia were now deep red and extremely swollen.

In my panic, I grabbed the nearest thing to hold on to – the arm of a man who had jumped into the water to ‘help’. My hand slipped and instead closed around something warm, thick and hard.

It was his cock.

I only realised it after two or three seconds. I was holding a stranger’s bare, stiff cock firmly in my hand, whilst I was right in the middle of my second orgasm.

Oh no… oh God… that’s his cock… I’m holding his cock…

The shame hit me like a blow. But I couldn’t let go, because otherwise the current would have swept me away. My fingers reflexively tightened their grip.

At that very moment, the second orgasm hit – a gigantic, overwhelming tremor.

My body convulsed violently. My pussy contracted in rapid, powerful spasms. A long, high-pitched scream escaped me. My legs twitched so violently that I almost went under. My free hand desperately tried to cover my breasts, but it was pointless. A powerful gush of fluid spurted out of me, whilst I still held the man’s cock firmly in my hand.

The men around the pool became more alert.

“She’s in trouble!” one shouted.

Two more jumped into the water.

One grabbed the straps of my bikini top and pulled hard to stabilise me. The straps snapped. The top was pulled off completely.

The other reached for the bottoms, which were already half torn off. He gave a hard tug – and the knickers came off completely.

I was suddenly stark naked.

At that very moment, the most intense orgasm reached its peak.

I stood naked in the water, my legs spread wide, my pussy deep red and open, my inner lips swollen and glistening. My hard nipples jutted stiffly forward. My whole body twitched uncontrollably as the water continued to pound against my clitoris. A third small gush of fluid flowed out of me.

I couldn’t cover myself. One hand was still gripping the man’s cock, the other desperately trying to shield my breasts.

The men looked at me – some with concern, many with a look I couldn’t interpret.

The water suddenly became clearer – someone had pressed the emergency stop button. The current stopped.

I stood stark naked in the pool, breathing heavily, my legs trembling. My breasts rose and fell rapidly, my nipples dark red and stiff. My labia were deep red, swollen from the after-effects of my orgasms. Jan stood at the edge, taking discreet photos – as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

I stood there, naked, having just come violently three times, in front of everyone, and still holding a stranger’s cock in my hand.

The shame was overwhelming.

And at the same time, I was so aroused that I could barely think straight.

I slowly came to my senses.

My body was still trembling from the two intense orgasms. My legs felt like rubber. I stood stark naked in the pool. The red bikini had completely vanished – sucked in and ended up somewhere in the filter.

The water was now so clear that you could see every detail. No need for goggles anymore.

And I was still holding the cock of the man who’d wanted to ‘help’ me. It was rock-hard, pulsing slightly in my fist. I could feel the warmth, the veins, the hard glans.

Oh God… I’m holding his cock… I’ve been holding it the whole time…

The shame hit me like a slap in the face. I wanted to let go, but my fingers didn’t obey immediately. Only after two or three seconds did I open my hand. The cock remained stiff in front of me.

All the men around the pool were rock hard. Their bathrobes were open or had fallen off completely. Everywhere I looked, I saw aroused, hard cocks – young, old, thick, slender. Everyone was staring at me.

I had to get out of here.

With trembling legs, I waded towards the ladder. Every step was ****. The water was crystal clear. Everyone could see everything: my hard nipples, my swollen, red cunt, still twitching from the orgasms.

I climbed the ladder. I had to lean far forward as I did so. My bare arse was thrust out towards the men. My buttocks were slightly spread apart; my arsehole and my wet, swollen vulva were clearly visible to everyone.

Once I reached the top, I tried to quickly climb over the small fence that separated the pool area. I lifted one leg – and spread myself wide open again in the process. My cunt and arsehole were completely exposed for a moment, still twitching from the after-effects of my orgasms.

I slipped.

My foot slipped on the wet floor. I fell forwards – straight into the crotch of a naked man who had just stepped out of the pool.

My face landed right in the middle of his lap. My mouth pressed against his stiff cock. I screamed. As I did, my mouth opened – and a bit of his cock slid between my lips. I immediately tasted the salty drops of pleasure from the man, who was about 70 years old. Warm, thick, slightly bitter. I was in shock. After 4–5 seconds, I jerked my head back, coughed, spat, but the taste lingered on my tongue.

In a panic, I scrambled to my feet. As I did, my bare, wet breasts slid over his stomach and his cock. My hard nipples brushed against his skin. As I stood up, I turned halfway round – my arse and my still-twitching, swollen slit were right in front of his cock for a moment. In a panic, I tried to get away, and as I looked up, his hard cock touched my aroused pussy and I had another orgasm without warning. My legs gave way. I fell forwards. The glans opened my lips slightly and the head pushed its way inside me.

I couldn’t move. The panic completely paralysed me. For four or five seconds, the 70-year-old man’s glans was half-way inside my wet cunt, whilst I trembled and tried not to come.

Then the unbelievable happened.

The man beneath me suddenly thrust his hips upwards and, with a single thrust, buried his thick, hard cock completely inside me.

I let out a scream – a long, stifled scream.

He came immediately. Twitching, pulsing, with deep, hot spurts, he shot his cum straight into my wet cunt. I felt every single spurt, how it filled me, how it reached deep inside me.

And the worst part: it triggered another orgasm in me.

My body convulsed around his cock. My pussy clenched tightly, milking him as I came – loudly, uninhibitedly, my hips twitching. My legs trembled uncontrollably, my bare breasts bouncing wildly. The 70-year-old man’s foreign cum ran out of me and mixed with my own wetness. Two men reached out to me to calm me down. They grabbed my arms and pulled me up. I couldn’t cover myself. My breasts bounced freely, my wet, red cunt was visible to everyone. The stranger’s white cum slowly ran out of my pussy, dripping down the inside of my thigh and clearly visible to everyone in the room.

“Calm down, Lisa… it’s all right…”, they said, but their eyes wandered unabashedly over my naked body. I stood there, naked, trembling, with cum inside and on me, whilst the men stared at me.

They led me slowly through the rows of men – naked, dripping, with trembling legs. Everyone could see everything. My swollen labia, my slightly open arsehole, my hard nipples, the cum and my own wetness still clinging to me.

They took me into the relaxation room and laid me on a wide couch.

I was still so spent from the three highly intense orgasms that I barely realised what was happening. I instinctively curled up into the foetal position – knees drawn up, head between my arms.

As I did so, my arse spread slightly. My swollen, red labia and my bare, twitching arsehole were clearly visible to everyone in the room.

I sighed deeply, trembling, exhausted.

And in doing so, I gave everyone in the room one last, intimate glimpse of my completely exposed, still aroused body.

Jan stood inconspicuously in the corner and continued taking photos.

I lay there, naked, humiliated, aroused – and had no idea that this ‘accident’ had just become the absolute highlight of the day for everyone.