The Fountain 4

So the other day I was at a local shopping mall and stopped for a few moments to watch kids playing in one of these fountains that had multiple pulsing heads. A short story crept into my subconscious, so thought I would put a few quick words to the story. It is short, not much of an introduction to the character and I will admit that it ends somewhat suddenly with no indication of any future. So be it. Hope those who read it enjoy.

Sue got out of the Uber and took a look around. It had been an eventful trip as things way out of her control had conspired to delay her trip by a couple of days. While she expected weather delays at times in her travel, she had not expected a computer glitch to screw things up so badly. She was also glad she had traveled light on this trip as it appeared most travelers were not getting their checked luggage, although she really hadn't packed for a delay like this.

She pulled her backpack and carryon bag out of the car and paid the driver through her app. As he drove away, she took a look at the hotel and took in the surroundings. It looked to be a nice facility and was built at the edge of what appeared to be a nice shopping area. At first glance, she saw several restaurants and figured she would take a walk after checking in to see where she would get a drink and eat and get at least one more outfit so she would be more comfortable since she had not packed much for the trip.

Check-in went well, she went to her room and after putting her bags on the table, opened them to decide what she needed to do first.

"Going to take advantage of that nice shower," she said to herself as she stripped off her clothes.

She set the temperature as hot as she could stand and stood under the spray for a few minutes just to get soaked. Pumping the bodywash out of the bottle mounted to the wall, she rubbed it all over her body. As she slid her hands over her breasts, she was surprised at how erect her nipples were and gently pinched them to enhance the sensation. Reaching back to the bodywash dispenser, she pumped more into her hand and washed the rest of her body, sliding over the little bit of bush hair she kept trimmed and over her clit. Gasping, she let her hand rest just enough for arousal but not quite enough to take her to any type or orgasm -- something she was very used to doing but somewhat surprised that mentally she could go there after her exhausting travel.

Stepping out of the shower after rinsing off, she grabbed the large white towel and dried. Walking back into the room, she looked through her carryon bag to find something to wear and realized that her panties and bras were soiled from the travel delays, and there weren't any clean to put on. She decided she would walk down to one of the local stores and buy some to wear for the rest of her short trip. Pulling out a skirt, she stepped in and pulled it up to her waist and fastened the hook. Pulling out a polo top, she pulled it over her head and stepped back to look at herself in the mirror.

"I look good," she thought, "although really not used to going commando and braless," she chuckled to herself.

She grabbed her purse and room key, pulled the door shut and went down to the elevator. Stepping out, she walked out into the warm humid air. The first thing she did was walk down to the department store close by and bought an extra outfit as well as panties and bras. Rather than going immediately to dinner, she decided to go back to the hotel and drop off her package. While in the room, she started to pull out a pair of panties and a bra to put on, stopped for a moment and decided not to.

"Nobody knows me here, it is getting dark, I am just going to enjoy the way I am."

Walking back outside, she walked back to the little park area she had seen when she went to the store. Finding a seat, she pulled out her phone to see what restaurants were in the area and watched as people milled about, most of them seeming to be leaving since it was starting to get well into the evening. She found a place with a small outdoor eating area overlooking the park.

She asked for a seat outside and was taken to a seat by the rail. Ordering a Margarita and a burrito, she sat back and watched as the area cleared out for the evening. What she had not noticed before was a fountain with alternating spouts of water. The last of the kids who had been playing in it left shortly after she sat down. Sipping her drink she watched the fountain as the rest of the people who had been milling around left the park. Her burrito came, she ordered another drink and ate quietly.

Her waitress came by, "we are closing shortly, I can get you another drink if you would like as it is last call."

"Please do, and bring my check so you can get my bill closed."

"Thank you, and you can sit here as long as you would like. I will bring out your final drink in a to-go cup as this is a DORA area, where you can carry your drink around the immediate area," she said.

"I didn't know that thanks."

Her table cleaned and her DORA drink in hand, Sue walked out of the restaurant as they closed and locked the doors to the patio area. Rather than heading back to the hotel, she decided to walk over to the chairs in the park and enjoy the fountain for a while longer. It was getting late; everyone had left since all the stores and restaurants had closed. While there some general lighting, it had dimmed with the darkness and the fountain lights were off leaving the area in semi-darkness.

It was still hot, although there was a bit of an evening breeze that had picked up. Sue felt the breeze moving her shirt against her bare breasts with her nipples hardening ever so slightly. Enjoying the sensation, she leaned back and swallowed the rest of her drink. Whether it was the drink or not, Sue reached down and did something she had never thought about doing before in a public place, slid her skirt up and spread her legs. The breeze felt so good on her now exposed pussy. She reached up under her shirt and massaged her now very erect nipples as the wetness spread through her pussy from her aroused nipples and the breeze seeming to massage her pussy.

Absentmindedly, she had been watching the fountain as she sat and played with herself, and with her pussy becoming even more wet an idea came to mind. One of the fountain heads seemed to be consistent and Sue found herself wondering just how that might feel against her pussy. While she was used to the sensation of the oscillating hand-held shower head she had at home, the thought of the fountain and being outdoors aroused her in a way she had never felt before. Standing, she tossed her empty cup into the trash, stepped out of the sandals she was wearing and hesitated as she decided what to do with her skirt so it would not be soaked.

She started to slide her skirt up around her stomach, then quickly changed her mind and unfastening the hook dropped it to the ground and stepped out. Picking it up, she laid it on the chair and walked over to the fountain. After a quick look around to make sure that nobody had walked into the park while she wasn't looking, Sue walked over to the spout on the fountain which seemed to be most consistently about waist height. Stepping over the fountain head, she felt the pressure of the water on her pussy almost immediately driving her to an orgasm.

Almost as soon as she stepped over, the fountain head stopped, and she moved one hand up under her shirt to massage her nipples and with her other hand gently played with her clit as she waited on the next time the fountain would erupt. She didn't wait long as the fountain head erupted with the pressure of the water against Sue's pussy giving her an almost immediate orgasm.

"Oh my gawdd," Sue almost yelled, as she had to step back from the fountain head and kneel due to the water and her orgasm shooting through her body.

"I have never felt that before," she said to herself as she stood and stumbled back to the chair where her skirt and sandals were.

She sat on her skirt for a few moments just to recover from the immense orgasm. She slowly stood to step into her skirt. Fastening it around her waist, she noticed that her shirt was soaked from the fountain. Stepping back into her sandals, she started back to the hotel, hoping that her soaked shirt would not be too obvious to the hotel staff.

Walking through the rotating door into the hotel lobby, she noticed there was nobody at the desk allowing her to get to the elevators without being noticed. Riding to her floor, she thought back to her experience at the fountain, almost forgetting to get off the elevator when it reached her floor. Walking into her room, she unfastened her skirt, dropping it to the floor as she pulled the soaked shirt over her head. She walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower to get cleaned up for bed.

After drying, she walked over to the bed and pulling the bedspread down, crawled in thinking about her fountain experience. As she fell asleep, she wondered if it would ever happen again!