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rhinoguy said:This is just a reminder to myself to post on monday about an event which happened on Friday. An innocent happening twisted in my mind.
Quiet_Cool said:Rubber hose, water balloons, wet t-shirts...?
That's funny, nothing innocent comes to mind....
Q_C
rhinoguy said:This is just a reminder to myself to post on monday about an event which happened on Friday. An innocent happening twisted in my mind.
glynndah said:We have the basic story elements. Let your imagination run with them. Everyone, what happened with the water balloons, etc.? Any ideas?![]()
rhinoguy said:ok.
I hope this isn't too disappointing.
Here is the setting; My company (still associated with them) picnic at an Apple Orchard. As part of the event there was a water ballon toss. Later there was a hay ride, there were enough of us that we used three tractors and wagons. I was on the middle wagon with the bulk of the small children. The wagon in front of us had smuggled a bucket of waterballoons and during the ride they bombed us. One of OUR passengers had extra balloons at her car, as she had prepped them for the toss.....so....we schemed loading them when we got back and have the kids get "revenge!"
No big deal.... I happened to end up fitting the nozzle on the hose and it turns out two young and attractive young women from work attactched them and tied them off. As I am standing there...I became aware of how suggestive it seemed. I was hold ing this hose at about crotch level...while two women, who were geting wetter would stretch latex ballons over the tip... then I would release the valve and send a jet into the balloon as they gentley cradled it in their palms. At times the would pull open the end of the pink ballons suggestively (in my mind) with their finger tips so that I could more easily insert the tip. Some of the water balloons were elongated and even had testicle-like ends. When H got blasted a couple times her already tight T-shirt became transparent and clung even closer... luckily for my sanity...she had on a "bullet proof" bra. K, on the other hand, had on some thin cotton kahki pants which also clung closely but managed to remain pretty modest.
Anyway....that is how my mind wandered. I imagine it was lost on eveyone else, but I enjoyed all the variations of the imaginary imagery.
rhinoguy said:It was amazing just how many times I filled those brightly colored condoms at their hands! How they were splashed and soaked to the skin...coming back for more..again and again. Spreading them wide and gently sliping them forward..rolling the round edges down the perpetually ridgid shaft.
rhinoguy said:It was wonderful to see how they cradled the ballons..as if they were my own testicles...or in teh case of the elongated ones, my cock. Collecting over and over my cum...to play some Bacchanal game with.