Sam ducks down

Almost on instinct, Sam hopped off the table and ducked behind the exterior wall. Elsa was still in the throes of her climax and continued to writhe on the table. Sam reached over and covered her mouth, then pulled Elsa down with her, hugging her close. Elsa leaned back against Sam’s bare chest and shivered. She could manage keeping her voice down, but there was no stopping the orgasms crashing through her body!

With their hot flesh pressed up against each other, Sam could feel the spasms and convulsions going through the taller woman. It made her nether regions tremor for attention, but the lights outside made her cautious. She held Elsa tight and waited, listening for movement.

Elsa’s orgasm slowly subsided and she started to listen as well. All the couple could hear was the raspy breathing coming from their own mouths.

“Do you think someone is out there?” Sam whispered to the pool employee, slowly taking her hand off her mouth.

“I… should go check…” Elsa whispered back assertively. She realized that she could get away with being caught at the pool after dark but Sam would certainly get into trouble. She crawled out, making sure she was out of viewing range of the exterior windows. She made her way toward the lost and found, remembering the swimsuit they had found there earlier. She could be caught, but she’d rather not have to do so naked.

Sam watched and admired Elsa’s fine ass as she moved away, noticing the streaks of pussy juice running down the swimmer’s legs. She felt the urge to crawl up behind and start licking those juices, but once again, she held herself back from fear of being caught.

Elsa reached into the lost and found bin and dug around, feeling for fabric. She rummaged slowly, trying to make as little noise as possible. Outside remained eerily silent. Either the person left or was keeping very still. Finally, Elsa felt what she was looking for and slipped the speedo out of the bin. She quickly straightened out the outfit and slid it up her legs, stretching it over her shoulders until she lay on the ground wearing a tight fitting one piece. She decided it was better than nothing and sat up, looking around. The underside of the suit stretched up and wedgied her. Pulling the fabric away, she got to her feet and peered out the window cautiously. She didn’t see anyone, so she ventured outside.

Walking down the edge of the pool, Elsa never felt this way before. She had a reason for being there, but still had a fear of being caught. She eyed the office where Sam was waiting. She needed to find out who triggered the lights and get them out of here before they found Sam. The school lifeguard circled the premises. There was no one around. She even poked her head outside to find no one lurking out front or back. The building was completely deserted save for the two of them. She sighed, realizing that she might have set off the lights with her orgasmic screaming. All that fear over nothing!

She quickly headed back to the office to let Sam know, taking a side trip to pick up their discarded outfits in front of the pool.

“Coast is clear,” Elsa announced, putting their clothes to the side as she returned to the room. “I think I may have triggered the lights from all the noise. It made the windows shake.” She gave the exterior window a shake to demonstrate. She then turned to Sam and asked nervously, “So… should we get back to…”

Sam stood up and marched right up to the brunette and planted her lips directly on Elsa’s mouth.

“Mpphh?!” Elsa cried out in surprise.

Sam was already leaning Elsa back onto the table by the time she broke their liplock. They both panted heavily as their swapped saliva dripped from Sam’s mouth.

“I’m so fucking horny right now…” Sam revealed. Her extended wait only added to her sexual tension. She had been basting in her own juices, just raring to be served. She wanted Elsa so bad that she was trying to rip the spandex apart.

Elsa realized that this was exactly what she was trying to do! Sam had the toy rocket in one hand and was trying to push it through the tear she made in the lost and found speedo. Catching on, Elsa eased Sam back and headed for the kitchenette. She took a kitchen knife and sliced a clean slit in the swimsuit, then returned to take the rocket and slip it underneath. It pushed through with ease and dangled off her bottoms as if it were a real appendage.

“Not bad, eh?” she asked her mistress with pride.

Samantha wasn’t wasting time with compliments. She had Elsa back on the table and climbed up herself. Elsa held the rocket in launch position as the slender sexpot mounted her. She looked up in awe as the young nymph kneeled down and pushed her body over the phallic water toy. Her eyes were filled with depraved desire that set Elsa aback. Sam let out a groan as her body quivered over the Aussie. All Elsa had to do was keep the rocket steady and Sam did all the work. She lustfully rode Elsa, bucking up and down, like the place was on fire! Elsa had to hold on tightly to the crotch rocket so that it didn’t get pulled away by Sam’s tight pussy!

Sam’s hips bounced into Elsa’s lap, making loud smacks with each thrust. Her pussy coated the rocket with her thick cream. Her cries quickly grew from small whimpers into strong, guttural groans. Elsa felt like nothing more than a sex toy for her mistress, but in a way, that turned her on as well.

Sam panted and moaned, feeling herself at the cusp of an orgasm. Then she remembered that she had been trying to impress upon Elsa why submission wrestling was fun. Being used as an object wasn’t going to do that. She grudgingly pulled herself off and laid back, waving Elsa to get up.

“I want you to fuck me until I cum,” she ordered her sub.

Elsa grinned. “Yes, mistress…” she replied. Watching her mistress had made her want to help out even more, so getting permission was like taking off the reins. Now she could really go!