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 Title: A Cousin's Reunion


Summary: The past is rekindled with a long awaited reunion.


Keywords: fic,inc





   As a child one of my most favorite places in the world was my
grandparents cottage.  It was a rustic little place on the shore of a
reservoir, set back in a large pine woods in Wisconsin.  At night the
wildlife fluttered around the cabin lights and by day the wildlife ran or
flew from tree to tree in an unending ballet of wild motion.  I cant begin
to count the number of hours I spent sitting with my grandmother soaking a
worm off the dock for bullheads and perch.  It was a love of fishing that I
just was never able to fully satisfy.

   My cousins and we were there frequently in the summer, and while I
didn't always get along well with my one brothers and sister, Julie, the
closest in age of my four first cousins, and I got along well and when I
wasn't fishing I was hanging out with her.  We didn't see each other nearly
as much in the colder months, since my dad's job seemed to move us farther
and farther from them every few years.  But summer was our chance to catch
up and talk about all kinds of stupid stuff.  I just enjoyed spending time
with her...  even if she was a "girl".

   Over the years that closeness seemed to fade as we moved farther away
and our families got together less frequently.  From once every couple
weeks it turned to once every couple months.  Fall turned to winter and we
would get to sled together or play some pool in their basement.  Seemed
like we did the traveling, but I didn't mind.  I still enjoyed catching up
with her when we got together.

   The years didn't seem to change the cottage much though.  It was still
the same little cottage, the only amenities being running cold water and
electricity.  We had a flush toilet, but if you wanted hot water you had to
make it on the stove.  That meant that cleaning up at night wasn't a bath
or shower, but a sponge bath out of the sink.  I got very adept at washing
my whole body in little more than a liter of water.  The lake began to
change though.  Much of the timber that was flooded when they created the
reservoir was being cut off by the feet thick ice in the winter and new
fishing holes opened up, if you knew where the original channel was to get
to them.

   Time finally came when I finished high school and moved out on my own,
starting work as an electricians apprentice.  It was ok work and it gave me
plenty of weekends off to drive the four hours up to the cottage for a
weekend of relaxation with my grandparents.  My grandfather taught me the
routes to get to the good fishing and I loved going out in the old aluminum
mirrocraft, the thirty five horse mercury engine making the light weight
boat fly across the top of the waves with only me in it.  I can't even
begin to count the number of hours I spent slow trolling the mudflats for
walleye and northern pike.

   As the first winter came in Indiana, I continued to work as an
electrician, doing industrial projects with other electricians of the
company.  I had a knack for it and quickly learned the methods and codes
required.  I was often assigned to some of the most complicated wiring
projects because I could visualize in my mind how each of the components
worked.  However when work was slow I was often relegated to those kinds of
tasks the more senior electricians didn't want, like changing lights in a
parking lot in a snowstorm.  Yeah, that was when I decided there had to be
a better way to make a living and maybe, just maybe the idea of going to
college wasn't such a bad idea.

   Needless to say it wasn't too long before I was enrolled in a program at
Purdue, which would unfortunately take me two more hours away from my
favorite place in the world.  But that was the cost of improving my options
in life.

   As my last summer came before school started I spent as much time as I
could at the lake, knowing that I was not going to get many more chanced
once it started.  The amount of time I spent up there also meant I
connected with Julie quite a few times as well, spending a lot of time
talking about both of our upcoming school years.  Even though she was a
year behind me, because of my year out working we would end up as freshman
at the same time.  I could tell she was torn, her current boyfriend was
going to go elsewhere, and as much as she cared for him, he seemed to think
that his departure to an out of state school was the end of their
relationship.

   For myself...  well I was between women, having recently broken off the
engagement with the woman I had been going with for nearly a year.  That in
itself is another story, but the reality was, I was single and that was
fine with me.

   My last week at the cottage was going to be alone, my grandparents
unable to be there because of their own jobs.  I took the whole week off of
work and went up to just relax one last time before moving down to West
Lafayette.  It was a great week with many hours of quiet fishing being
spent.  In the morning I would sit on the peer and watch the sun rise, the
ripples of the lake making the morning sun dance on the trees.  It was
probably the most peaceful I could remember in a long time.  It was
Thursday, and I knew I had only one more day and I was determined to make
the most of them.  After a nice breakfast of eggs and sausage I put the
boat in the water and headed out with a lunch packed, headed for farthest
of my fishing spots, not expecting to be back till early afternoon.

   It took nearly an hour of motoring to wind my way through the old
channel, the trees sticking out of the water only feet from me at times,
before I made my way around the last bend to where the upper dam was.  As I
had anticipated, it was flowing water to hold the reservoir I was on at
level while the power company dumped water through the turbines in the
lower dam to make power.  I rigged my rods and spent the next few hours
trolling back and forth across the humps and shoals in the channel and pool
created by the water dumped from that upper reservoir.  The trip had been
worth it and I caught quite a few nice fish.

   Of course the disadvantage was the distance I had to go.  Now, with
lunch well past, it was time to head back to the cottage.  My arm was
pretty tired of pushing and pulling the tiller when I finally made the last
turn around the island and headed across the open water toward the cottage.
As I approached the dock I throttled down, surprised to see someone laying
out in the sun on the dock.

   "Jules!  What are you doing up here?" I asked as I eased the boat in
next to the dock and shut down the engine.

   "Decided to come up for one last trip before I had to start school." She
said as she got up and grabbed one of the ropes from me to tie the boat to
the dock.

   Over the years I had watched her fill out and had to admit that there
was a fair amount of sexual attraction on my end, being stopped only by the
fact that she was my cousin and it was deemed....well...wrong for cousins
to have sex.  This was the first time I had ever seen her in a suit like
this though.  It was an incredibly skimpy white bikini, the bottoms barely
big enough to cover her mound and definitely not large enough to cover much
of her well tanned butt.  As she bent over her easily C cup tits strained
against the small triangles of cloth that made up the top, held in place
only by several small strings.  From my vantage point down in the boat the
view was....spectacular!"

   "Glad you came up.  Wasn't expecting you though." I said as I looked up
at her standing on the dock above me, a few whisps of blond hair peaking
around the extremely tiny covering over her crotch.  I could see there was
a dark spot on the white material that had to be wetness from her pussy. 
The thinness of the suit allowed the outline her meaty outer pussy lips to
stand out before the white material narrowed and disappeared between her
legs.

   The reaction in my shorts was immediate and distinct, with my hardon
filling my shorts by the time I gathered my lunch cooler and other odds and
ends.  She held a hand out for me and I took it as I climbed onto the dock,
standing nearly a half foot taller than she was.  I looked down at her as
she reached around me to give me a hug, noticing that her nipples were hard
points jutting out of the front of the tiny white triangles of suit as she
moved in against me for the hug.

   "Glad we could connect one last time." She said as she pulled her body
tightly to mine, her hips pressing against mine and my hardon pressing
against her soft body.

   "Me too." I said, trying not to let my cock override my brain as I felt
her hard nipples press against my chest.

   It seemed like forever before she finally released me, and keeping one
arm hooked around my waist, walked next to me, her hip riding against mine
as we walked back up to the cottage.

   "So what are your plans for this afternoon?" she asked as we walked up
the path through the trees to the cottage.

   "Well, I was thinking about a swim." I told her as we approached the
cottage.  "It was getting a bit warm out there.  Then I have to clean some
fish."

   "Oh, you got a few?" She asked.

   "Yeah.  I got three keepers." I answered as I pulled the screen door
open and let her walk inside in front of me.  It was almost gloomy inside
after all the bright sunshine outside and I did my best to not fall on
anything as I walked through the kitchen area.

   "Sounds like a fish fry tonight then!" she answered cheerfully as she
headed to one of the bedrooms.

   I headed to mine and pulled the bamboo slat curtain closed behind me
before digging for my swim suit.  I started stripping off my clothes as I
called to her.  "SO you're not swimming with me?"

   "Oh yeah, I am." She called back from her room.

   "Oh.  Just wondered.  You already had a suit on and all.  I thought you
were changing out of it." I said as I pulled my underwear off and stood
completely naked, my cock still rock hard.

   "Oh, I couldn't swim in that one.  It would show way too much if it got
wet.  It's just meant for tanning." She called back.

   "Not too much for me." I mumbled as I stepped into my own trunks, my
cock bobbing with each beat of my heart as I thought about how she looked
in that white suit and how it might look wet.

   "I heard that." She said with a giggle punctuated by the snapping of
elastic.

   "Ooops." I said quietly as I pulled my trunks up and tied the string
around my waist.

   "Are you trying to tell me that you want to see my body?" She called,
her voice filled with tease.

   "Any guy would want to." I answered back, feeling a bit self conscious
as I heard the curtain to her bedroom, the one next to mine, slide back.

   "Well, thank you for the compliment." She said as she slid the curtain
to my bedroom back, not asking if I was dressed or not.  "I think your body
is pretty good looking too." Her eyes fixed on the huge boner I had in my
trunks.  She had changed out of the white bikini into a more modest two
piece suit, this one more like a pair of low cut shorts and a halter top,
the two large triangles covering her round tits tying around her neck and
across her back.  "Now are you ready to go?"

   "Yeah." I answered, stepping into a pair of flip-flops and picking up my
swim towel.  She stepped back and let me out of the room before falling in
behind me as we headed toward the door.  Once outside she stepped next to
me and wrapped her arm around me again, encouraging me to do the same, now
that my hands were more free.  I felt her hand rest on the waistband of my
swim suit as she pulled herself tighter to me, reaching for my hand that
was around her waist to pull it tighter.  She held my hand against her
body, slowly sliding it down as we walked, until it rested on her hip,
practically pushing the material of the short shorts down as we made our
way down the boat ramp to the lake.

   "Come on.  Last one in is a rotten egg!" she called, as she ran down the
dock and launched herself off the edge into the deep water.

   I was a bit more hesitant, not being a particularly strong swimmer and
being a bit more leery of the deep water.  The shoreline had a nice gentle
slope to it for the first thirty feet or so before hitting the edge of the
old river channel, dropping off to thirty feet deep in only a few feet
horizontally.  The channel curved around the small bay the cottage sat on,
hooking back out and around the point only a little ways down.  The dock
stood on the edge of that underwater chasm, allowing the boats to float in
the deep water without having to be placed in it itself.  Just down the
shore a few dozen yards was a nice sandy point that was much more fun to
hang out on in my opinion.

   Reluctantly I walked to the end of the dock and dove in, surfacing to
follow her as she slowly stroked along the shore toward the sandy point. 
"This is nice.  I was getting pretty hot." She called across the water as I
did a slow breast stroke to follow her.

   "Yeah, I was toasting.  If you weren't on the dock when I got back I
might have just jumped in then."

   "Clothes and all?" she called.

   "Oh probably not." I called back.

   "Oh...Skinny dipping then!  Naughty!"

   "Maybe.  But now you'll never know." I answered.

   "Awww too bad." She said as she slowed and put her feet down, finding
the soft bottom in about four feet of water.  She stood up, her tits just
above the water level, and waited for me to catch up.

   "If you were so keen on skinny dipping, why didn't you just wear that
white suit then?" I teased.  "From what you said, it would be about the
same."

   "There you go again, trying to see my body.  Someone might think you
have a thing for your cousin." She said as she dropped back down into the
water and floated as I approached.

   "You know, you keep saying that, someone is going to think you want your
cousin to be checking out your body." I answered as I stood up, wiping the
water from my face.

   "Ohhhhhh so now I'm the bad one?" She called as she rolled over and dove
under the surface of the dark water.  The visibility in the lake was never
good, usually only a foot at best, and on some days much less than that.  I
could follow her by where the swirls of water kicked up, but wasn't able to
see her per se.  I lost track of her and turned around, expecting to find
her pop up behind me.  I felt her hands close around my legs and then she
popped up behind me, in the same direction as he had started.  "Gotcha!"
she cried as she whipped the water from her face.  "You're it!"

   She dove back behind herself and kicked away as I tried to run through
the water after her, my steps in seeming slow motion.  "Slow poke!" she
cried as she gave a few kicks and then floated just out of my reach.  With
a sudden lunge and dive I grabbed an ankle before she could escape and
pulled her back to me, wrapping an arm around her and lifting her out of
the water before tossing her, giggling and screeching several yards away.

   "You're it!" I called, keeping the game of water tag we had played so
many years ago, going.

   "Ohhhh I'll get you for that!" She cried in mock anger as she tried to
run in the water, knowing that the "rules" prevented her from swimming
after her quarry.  I tried to run toward shallower water when my long legs
would give me an advantage, never being one to try to out swim her.  She
was after all, on the swim team in high school and could easily beat me in
that contest.

   I made it to shallower water and ran down the shoreline a short distance
before turning to see how far behind me she was.  That was a mistake
because just as I turned back toward her, she launched herself at me,
wrapping an arm around my waist and dragging me down into the knee deep
water.  I plopped into the water on my backside and soon found her standing
at my feet, lifting one of them into the air to tip me backwards before she
turned and took off, taking huge splashing jumps to put distance between us
while I was still trying to right myself.

   "You want me to toss you again?" I asked as I was getting my feet under
me.

   "Gotta catch me first!" she called with a laugh, easily ten yards down
the shore by that time.

   She tried to continue running, but the water got a bit deeper and her
legs just couldn't clear as much, bringing her to a slow plod.  My longer
legs were now to my advantage and I quickly made up time on her as she
turned toward deeper water where she could try to swim.  I cut the corner
off on her and dove for her, getting a handful of suit bottom as I flopped
into the water.

   "EEEEEE" she squealed as I went under, quickly trying to get my feet
back under me.  I popped up out of the water in time to see her pulling her
bottoms back up, getting a quick glimpse of her blond curls before they
were covered by the green material again.  "So that's the way you want to
play?" she said with a laugh.  "Boy are you in trouble now!"

   I took her at her word and tried to take off for the shore once again,
only getting a few short yards before I felt more than heard her splashing
behind me.  I felt her hands close around the legs of my trunks and try to
pull them down, the snugness of the drawstring keeping them from sliding
more than a couple inches down my hips.

   "No fair!" she cried as she pulled harder as she was drug along through
the water.  With her arms wrapped around my leg I had little chance of
getting away, but I continued to struggle toward the shore as her hand
reached around my waist, pulling herself up my body.  Before long she
managed to topple us backwards, both of us falling back into the thigh deep
water.  I twisted and turned to try and break her grip around me, both of
us laughing like crazy as I tried to escape.  I could feel her hand trying
to find the drawstring to even up the odds as I tried to push her off my
body.  Finally I had done it, broken her grip and was free.

   I stood up in the water and started to run, getting only a foot or two
away before I felt her pulling on my red trunks again, only this time they
didn't stay on my hips and quickly slid down my thighs to my knees,
tripping me and making me flop face first into the water.

   By the time I had recovered my suit was around my ankles and she was
running the opposite direction, looking behind her and laughing
hysterically.  I stood up, my hard cock sticking out like a flag pole and
pulled my suit up before taking off after her.  This meant war!

   She dove into the water and disappeared from site.  I knew she would
come up, but from where.  I looked around for long seconds before spotting
a swirl to my left.  I turned and took off toward it, hoping to catch her
as she came up for air, only she didn't come up.  I waited, expecting her
any second, only to be surprised as she came up behind me.

   "Gotcha!" she cried, grabbing my suit and jerking on it again.

   I whirled around, this time not bothering to fix my suit immediately,
knowing that if I did she would get away again.  I dove toward her, feeling
my suit slide down my legs but trying to ignore it as I reached for her
body.  I wrapped an arm around her waist, planning on pulling her from the
water, but instead, she pushed my arms down, trying to slip away.

   She broke my grip and I grabbed for anything I could as she slithered
out of my arm, getting a hand full of material.  I felt her kick and squirm
under water as she tried to get away, finally leaving me with a handful of
cloth and nothing else.

   I popped to the surface, realizing that I had her bottoms in my hand but
not her.  I held them high in the air as I stood in the waist deep water,
waiting for her to come back for them.

   "I win." I called as she came to the surface.

   "AHHH You!" she cried as if angry, and launched herself back at me,
giving me a quick glimpse of her creamy white ass as he dove under water. I
waited for her to come up and try and get her bottoms, only to have her pop
up behind me.  She jumped in the air, wrapping an arm around my neck and
trying to climb my body to reach her bottoms, which were well out of reach.
Unable to get them, she tried to topple us over, finally knocking both of
us into the water.  I felt her slide down my body before rolling us over,
ending up with her on top of me.  I pushed off the surface and tried to get
my legs under myself as she wrapped her legs around me.  I felt her pull my
arm and tried to extend it as her strong legs clamped around my body.

   I shook the water from my face as she got hold of her panties and
pulled, I felt a bare tit pressed against my face as she tried to get me to
release them, her nipple pressed against my mouth.  The sudden realization
gave her the advantage and she pulled the material from my hand, sliding
down my body and holding them out away from me so I couldn't grab her back.
I felt her stop sliding when her pussy and ass came to rest against my rock
hard and now totally exposed cock, her back arched and both tits showing
from under her top, which had been pushed up in the struggle around her
neck.

   We both paused for a long second, realizing that we were for all
practical purposes naked in front of each other.  She looked into my eyes
for my reaction as she slowly released her legs from around me sliding down
my cock before she was standing again.  She looked around and found my
trunks floating a few feet away and took my hand, pulling me toward them.
She scooped them out of the water and walked us to where the water was knee
deep, handing them back to me.

   "That was supposed to cool us down, but for some reason I'm really
sweating." She said as she stepped back and bent over to put her bottoms
back on.  I tried to check out as much of her as I could while I pulled my
own back on, noting that she was doing the same.  I stood for several
seconds, my hard cock pointing out at her, bouncing rhythmically with my
heartbeat, while she slowly slid hers up her legs until she wiggled them
over her butt.  She took her time, letting me enjoy the view of her curly
blond bush and her obviously aroused pussy, her full meaty lips fat and
engorged.  I waited, my hands holding my suit just below my cock while she
adjusted her top, tucking each round firm tit into her top, her eyes never
leaving my cock.  Even after she had covered them, her hard erect nipples
stuck out almost half a inch through her suit top, the image of her large
pink areola burned into my brain.  Only after she was completely covered
did I pull my suit up, ending the first time we had seen each other naked
in our nineteen years of knowing each other.

   "I think I better clean those fish." I said, not sure that if we went
back to swimming I could keep myself from trying to strip her again.

   "Sounds like a good idea.  It's almost dinner time anyway.  I can get
things started if you want to cook some for dinner."

   "Sounds like a plan." I answered as we waded side by side down the
shoreline to the dock.  I stepped into the boat and picked up the fish
bucket and lugged it up the hill, stopping twice to pull my slipping swim
suit back up while she watched, a crooked smile on her face the whole time.

   "Flasher." She said with a giggle as I stopped near the cleaning table,
having to pull my suit up a third time since it had worked down my butt
until it was held up only by my hard cock pressed against the fish bucket.

   "I see, and you're not?" I asked a she walked toward the cottage door.

   "Nope, not me." She called as she stopped on the cement stoop in front
of the door.  She reached up behind her neck and untied the top of her
suit, letting the material fall, exposing her breasts as she reached behind
her to undo the tie around her back.  I watched as she took it completely
off, her tits wiggling slightly as she turned to hang it on the clothes
line right by the back door.  Still facing away from me, she bent over,
pushing her bottoms off, and sliding them down her legs, her cute tanned
ass sticking out at me, the white triangle of her untanned skin acting as a
billboard pointing toward her pussy lips which were sticking out at me from
between her legs.  She stood up and hung her bottoms over the line before
stepping into the cottage, leaving me standing with my hardon tenting out
my wet swim trunks.

   "Damn." I muttered to myself as I turned to start cleaning fish.  I had
cleaned a lot of fish and it didn't take me too long to work them down to
boneless filets and to bury the remains to keep the skunks from dragging
them around.

   "Don't wear your wet suit in here." Julie called from in front of the
little gas stove in the kitchen, a towel wrapped around her body from her
armpits to her knees.

   "And how am I suppose to not do that with my hands full of fish?" I
asked as I stood in the doorway with several pounds of fish filets cradled
in my hands.

   "Here, I'll help you." She said, stepping over to the door.  Before I
could protest, as if I would have, she pushed my swim suit down, exposing
my cock which was quickly growing back to attention.  I lifted each foot in
turn to step out of it before she stood back up and stepped through the
door to hang it on the line.  "There." She said simply as he stepped back
into the kitchen.  "Now you won't drip all over the floor."

   "Yeah, but I'm kind of naked." I objected as I walked to the sink and
dropped the fish into the sink.

   "You didn't seem bothered by that a little while ago.  In fact it seemed
like you wanted to be sure that I got to look at you the whole time I was
putting my suit back on." She said with a grin as she moved back to the
stove, pouring oil into the frypan on the front burner.

   "Yeah, but we were both naked then." I complained.

   "Fine!" she said with a huff, walking off and coming back a few moments
later with a towel.  She handed me the towel to wrap around myself before
turning back to dropping the sliced potatoes into the hot oil.

   I only half paid attention to what I was doing, washing the fish, as I
watched her work realizing it was the first time I had ever seen her
cooking before.  I had lots of experience myself, having lived on my own
for a while, but I had no idea she was as adept in the kitchen as she was
demonstrating.  I watched her work, the towel wrapped tight over the tops
of her tits, the thin material of the beach towel allowing me to see them
wiggle slightly as she moved.  I idly wondered if she had put any underwear
on under the towel and decided that she probably hadn't, making my cock
grow even harder, tenting out the towel around my waist obscenely.

   "Ready for the fish in a minute." She said, her eyes darting down to my
hard cock but not saying anything about it.  I dropped the fish into the
bowl of breading that she held out, her hands quickly dredging them through
the mix and dropping the filets into the hot oil.  I stepped aside, but not
too far, as she reached over to turn on the sink and rinse her hands of the
batter, thinking that I had a perfect opportunity to feel her up with her
hands occupied.  She moved back before I could screw up the nerve to act on
my thoughts, which were to slide my hands up under that towel and feel up
her tits.

   "Smells good." I finally said, feeling like I needed to do more than
just stand there and think about screwing my own cousin.

   "You could put some plates on the table.  It'll be done in a couple
minutes." She said sweetly, looking over her shoulder at me with a smile.

   "Can do." I answered as I went to work setting out two places around one
corner of the kitchen table.  I got out some milk and filled our glasses
while she scooped the now cooked fish from the hot pan.

   "Looks good." I said as I sat down, watching her towel swish around as
she moved, only now realizing that each time she did it separated slightly
displaying a long thin strip of her body, including her curly blond pubic
hair.  How dumb could I have been not to look for that earlier?  I thought
to myself as she sat down, the towel spreading as she sat so that her lap
had to be bare as she scooted the chair in.  My cock jumped at the thought
that she was sitting almost naked next to me and I couldn't help but reach
under the table and pull my own towel up to expose my cock, just in case
she decided to reach over and feel me up.

   I saw her suppress a tiny smile as I pulled my hands out of my lap and
back to the table, wondering if she figured out what I had just done.  The
two of us were clearly pushing every limit of being naughty and teasing
each other, without crossing that invisible line.

   By the time we finished eating our most excellent feast, the water on
the stove was steaming and ready for dish washing.  I watched her push away
from the table and stand up, her towel taking a moment to slide down and
cover herself.  While she stood in front of her chair waiting, I pushed
away, my exposed cock mostly hard and exposed until I stood and the towel
fell down over it.

   Almost as if satisfied what I had done what she intended, she turned and
went to work getting the dishpan filled with hot water and things ready.  I
stepped quickly into the other room and adjusted my towel so that the gap
in the towel was much closer to my cock so that if I wasn't careful I might
stick out the slit.  I came back and stepped next to her to help by drying
the dishes and put them up, noticing a funny little smile on her face that
she was clearly trying to suppress.  She seemed happy and I wasn't about to
ruin that mood.

   "Well, that's it." I said as I put the last dish in the cabinet and she
dumped the water down the drain.  "I need to pull the boat in, want to
help?" I said as I walked to the bedroom.

   "Sure." She called as I dug out my car keys and gave my now overly
excited cock a few strokes.

   I walked out with my towel tented out even farther, my cock straining to
be touched.  She looked down at me and smiled, apparently happy she was
having such an effect on me.  I also noticed that the towel around her tits
seemed to be pulled slightly lower on her chest than before.  She followed
me out to the boat landing where the car was still parked with the trailer
attached.  I climbed in and started the car up, my mostly hard cock
sticking out of the gap in the towel as I twisted around in the seat to see
where I was backing the trailer.  It only took a minute for me to line the
trailer up with the landing and ease it back in until the wheels were deep
enough in the water.

   I set the brake and climbed out, walking around to the trailer as Julie
pushed the now untied boat around the corner of the dock.  I gingerly
climbed down the trailer to hook the boat up, my cock swinging freely out
the open front slit of the towel as I leaned over to hook the rope onto the
front eye.  I looked up to see her watching and smiling before I made my
way back to the front of the trailer and started winding the handle of the
winch.

   I cranked and cranked, my whole body twisting and shaking as I wound the
handle, my towel suddenly sliding down my legs and pooling on the ground
around my feet.  There was nothing I could do, needing to keep winding to
get the boat onto the trailer, so I stood there in nothing but my
flip-flops while I wound the boat the rest of the way on the trailer.  With
the boat finally snugged to the stop, I was able to reach down and pull the
towel back up, fixing it around my waist while Julie watched.

   I climbed in the car and pulled the boat up, parking it on the hill and
setting the brake before shutting down the engine and climbing out again.

   "Well, that was interesting.  Now I'm hot again though.  Wanna swim some
more?" Julie asked from where she was walking up the grassy landing behind
me.

   "Sure.  Want me to go get our suits?" I asked as I turned to her.

   "No.  Actually we've kind of been playing hide and seek with our bodies
since earlier.  I think we should just put it out in the open, what do you
think?" she asked as she reached between her breasts and pulled the towel,
pulling it all the way off and tossing it over the back of the boat.  She
stood there naked, her full tits rising and falling with her deep,
apparently nervous, breaths, her tanned body on full display for me.  I
stood staring as she took the last few steps toward me and tugged my towel,
pulling it off and tossing it onto the back of the boat with hers.

   "Now isn't that better?" she asked quietly.

   'Uh...Yeah." I answered as she took my hand and led me down to the lake.
We left our flip-flops on the bank and slowly waded out into the water
until we were chest deep.

   "The water seems warmer now, doesn't it?" she asked.

   "Yeah, the air is getting cooler.  Forecast is for a low of almost
sixty."

   "Wow.  Might need to build a fire at that rate." She called as she
pushed off and swam a few strokes out into deeper water.  "You coming?"

   "You know I'm not that comfortable in deep water." I answered back.

   "Yeah, come on then, let's go down to the beach then." She said
motioning to the sandy point.

   "Ok." I answered, pushing off and swimming, but trying to stay closer to
the shallower water.  She beat me there by quite a bit and was floating on
her back, her bare tits making little islands when I caught up.  I stood on
the bottom and walked toward her.

   "You know.  This is kind of fun." She said.

   "What is?" I asked, wondering if she meant the same thing I was
thinking.

   "Skinny-dipping silly!  I've never done it before.  All the years we've
been here I've never been in the lake naked before.  It's kind of a turn
on, isn't it?"

   "Yeah, it is that." I answered thinking that I was wanting to fuck her,
first cousin or not.

   "Too bad we can't go all the way.  I've often wondered what it would be
like to do that with you." She said, stopping me in my tracks.  "Have you
ever thought about going all the way with me?"

   "Oh, every so often." I answered.

   "Kind of a shame we're cousins." She said as she stood up in the water,
her tits just barely above the surface.  She held her hands out to me and
pulled me toward her.  "Have you ever wanted to kiss me?" she asked in a
hoarse whisper.

   "oh yeah." I breathed.

   She lifted my hands to her breasts and placed one hand on each one,
letting me cup her large soft tits before pulling her hands from mine. 
"Don't get too many ideas now." She whispered as she put her arms around my
neck and pulled my face down to hers.

   Her lips were incredibly soft and wet as she pressed them gently to
mine. Her tongue gently touched and teased my lips until I opened, and our
tongues slipped into each other's mouths, playing a little duel of desire.
We stood and kissed for long minutes before I felt her draw one hand from
around my neck and move it down to where one of my hands was gently
massaging her large soft breast.  She pulled my hand down from her breast
and pushed it down until she could slide it between her legs.  She broke
the kiss for a few moments, whispering to me that she wanted me to finger
her until she came.

   I felt her hand leave mine and wrap around my cock, gently stroking it
under the water while my fingers explored her soft wet pussy.  She lifted
one leg and rested her foot on my knee to allow my fingers better access.
Slowly I stroked up and down her slit, running my finger over her hard clit
and then back down again until I could just curl the tip into her hot
tunnel.  Time and again my finger stroked her, her moans vibrating my mouth
as she continued to stroke my cock, our embrace continuing unabated as our
hands worked each other closer to climactic bliss.

   Her tit felt soft in my hand as I squeezed and kneeded it, her hard
nipple pressed into the palm of my hand.  I desperately wanted to suck her
nipple, yet at the same time actually holding her breast and stroking her
pussy were more than I had ever expected.  My finger continued to stroke up
and down her slit, sliding across her clit and then pressing deep into her
wet tunnel, working it in as far as I could each time.  She slowly pulled
us tighter together and broke our long kiss, her exposed tit pressing into
my chest as she gripped my neck tightly with her arm.

   "Oh shit I'm going to climax." She moaned, her stroking becoming
irregular and stronger as the coming orgasm began to build deep within her.
"Ohhh...Ohhh...Ohhh!" she squeaked as her whole body suddenly shuddered,
her hips jerking in time with her tiny squeeks.  She held onto my cock like
a handle, balancing herself as the orgasm ran its wave of pleasure through
her entire body.  I continued to stroke her, driving my finger up into her
hot pussy until she reached down and stopped my hand, pulling it back up to
her other tit.

   "Come here." She whispered, pulling my cock to coax me to follow her as
she backed up slowly into shallower water.  She stopped when the water only
to my thighs and then sank down in it, either squatting or kneeling under
the water to bring her tits just above the surface.  "I want to see you
squirt." She said quietly.  "I've never seen a guy do it before."

   "Ok." I agreed, knowing that I was extremely close when she came and
that it wouldn't take much.  She began stroking my cock with both hands,
running them the length of my shaft and rolling one hand over my engorged
head.  "Oh lord.  I'm not going to last long that way." I moaned loudly.

   "Good." She said, looking up at me with a large smile on her face.

   She continued to stroke me, rubbing my wet cock for several more long
strokes before I warned her that I was about to erupt.

   "On my tits.  Squirt it on my tits." She said in an almost begging tone
as my legs began to shake.

   "Ok." I grunted as the first stream of hot cum lanced out of my overly
stimulated cock, shooting clear over her shoulder and landing in the water
several feet behind her.

   "Goodness!" she giggled as she aimed my cock lower, the next powerful
jet splashing on her wet tit.  Time and again my body jerked, spurting more
white cum onto her tits until it finally eased to a slow drool.  Releasing
my cock from she stood up, my cum dripping off her chin and neck where it
had splashed, and running down her tits to drip into the lake.  "That was a
lot." She giggled as she rubbed the thick cum around her nipples playfully
before dipping herself down into the lake to wash them off.  Before
standing up she cupped water in her hands and gently rinsed the cum from my
cock.

   "I think we better go inside before the mosquitoes start getting us." I
said, swatting at one that was flying around my head.  "I'd hate for that
beautiful body to get all bitten up."

   "You really think my body is beautiful?" she asked as we waded along the
shore to the landing.

   "Very much so.  I've wanted to see it for years.  I'm glad I finally got
to." I admitted to her.

   "I didn't know." She said quietly as we pulled the towels from the boat
and wrapped them around us.  We ran up to the cottage and ducked inside
trying to shut the quickly growing cloud of bugs outside.

   "You know." She said as we stood just inside the doorway, drying
ourselves off.  "I'd like an ice cream."

   "We can go down into town for one or walk down to the campground." I
answered.

   "I think town." She said as she walked off toward her bedroom, closing
the bamboo curtain behind her.  I saw the light flick on and could see her
shadow moving across in the room, her sexy tits silhouetted on the bamboo
making my cock grow again.  "So what are you going to wear?" She called to
me from the room.

   "Haven't decided." I answered as I watched her shadow slip a dress over
her head.  "How about you?"

   "Oh just a little dress." She said with a giggle.

   I finally walked to my room and flicked on the light, leaving the door
partly open hoping she would come back in again.  I found a pair of briefs
and shorts and set them on the bed as I sat down to pull on a pair of
socks. She flicked off the light of her room and then stepped into mine,
reaching for my white briefs.  "You don't need these, do you?" she asked,
wrinkling her nose.

   "Not if you don't want me to." I answered honestly, the thought of going
without in shorts with her making my cock surge back to full mast.

   "No, I really don't." She said, tossing them toward my suitcase.  She
stood and leaned against the wall, watching me dress, her eyes traveling up
and down my body.  "We can take my car if you want." She said as I snapped
my shorts closed, finally covering my cock.

   "Sure." I agreed, knowing mine was still hooked to the trailer on the
landing.  She got her purse and handed me the keys before heading for the
door.  I turned off the light inside and followed her out into the
darkness, the nearly full moon already high in the sky, its bluish light
filtering through the pine trees to splash in pools on the granite gravel
driveway.

   I slipped into the driver seat of her sixty-eight nova and started it
up. It was a decent car, for its age with a big bench seat in the front. 
She slid over on the seat until her hip was resting against mine, her arm
going around my back.  I shifted into reverse and backed out the drive
before putting it into first and easing the clutch out to head us toward
town.  It had been a while since I had driven a three on the tree, but I
hadn't lost the touch and we were soon headed down the highway toward town,
only twelve or so miles away.

   "This is kind of fun, isn't it?" She asked quietly as the sounds of the
night filtered into the open windows with the wind.  "I never brought a
boyfriend up here." She stated, apparently thinking something important for
me to know.

   "I see." I answered, not knowing what else to say.  We rode in silence
the rest of the way into town, pulling into the little ice cream place next
to the grocery store.  "So what would you like?" I asked her as I got out
of the car, her slipping across the seat and getting out the driver side
with me.

   "Chocolate cone please!" she said with a grin as she wrapped her arm in
mine, pulling it tightly to her body.  I got two chocolate cones and we sat
on a bench and ate them, her body pressed tightly against mine.

   "That was good.  I need to run into the store next door.  Do you mind
waiting here?" she asked quietly.

   "I can come if you want." I offered.

   "No.  Girl stuff if you know what I mean." She whispered back.

   "Ok." I said with a shrug, letting her get up and practically skip off
toward the grocery store.  It only took a few minutes before she was back
and ready to go.  I opened the driver door and she slid in, stopping half
way across again.  I was kind of enjoying the closeness we were sharing,
but in the back of my mind I knew that there were limits and as much as my
hard cock wanted more, it wasn't reasonable to expect it.

   I pulled out of the parking lot and onto the dark highway, headed back
toward the cottage.  I felt her hand find mine in the dark and slowly pull
it over to rest on her bare leg, my fingers gently stroking her soft inner
thigh as I drove.  I let go of her leg to make a shift and moved my hand
back, feeling her place hers over mine and pull it deeper between her legs.
I expected to find the material of her dress and was surprised to find only
bare thigh in the dark.  I slid my hand up farther and soon my little
finger was stroking back and forth across her wet pussy lips.

   I tried to work it between her legs, but the position just didn't quite
allow it.  I felt her hand find mine and expected her to pull it away,
having gone too far, but to my surprise, she slid down in the seat, lifting
one leg and hooking it over mine and the other lifting to prop her foot on
the dashboard.  My little finger now slipped easily between her spread
lips, feeling her hot wet juices.

   I was also surprised to feel her other hand in my lap, undoing my shorts
and freeing my hard cock.  Her hand wrapped around it and slowly stroked up
and down its length as my finger rubbed back and forth across her hard
clit.

   "Ohhhhhhh." She moaned over the sound of the wind, her hips slowly
rocking in the dark, constantly changing the angle that my finger was
rubbing against.  "God that feels good." She moaned as she stroked my cock
harder, her own orgasm apparently building.  In the moonlight filtering
through the windows I could see her almost naked body, the top of her dress
pulled down to expose her tits, her free hand busy squeezing and pulling
her nipples as my little finger stroked back and forth across her wet clit.
"OHHHHHH!" she suddenly cried, her whole body going rigid, her legs
trembling and shaking.

   It was nearly a mile or more down the road before her body relaxed, and
she covered my hand with hers to stop my motions, but not to pull it away
from her.  "Good lord you can make me climax so easy." She cooed as we
rode, her hand gently stroking my hard cock again.

   "Yeah, well you have had me on the verge of the same thing for a long
time." I said breathlessly, my cock feeling like it was almost ready to
explode.

   "Oh?" she asked almost innocently.  "I've never done this." She said as
she pulled my hand from her lap and slid across the seat.  She laid down on
the seat and I felt her hot mouth close around the head of my cock.

   "Oh shit." I groaned, taking my foot off the accelerator to slow down as
her tongue licked around my head, her hand sliding up and down my shaft.  I
slipped the car into neutral and let it roll to a stop on the shoulder as
she bounced her head up and down, her tongue stroking the head of my cock
while her hand followed up and down the shaft.

   "Oh shit.  I'm going to cum." I groaned in warning.  To my surprise she
sucked harder, working her hand faster up and down my shaft.  With a huge
groan I bucked my hips up involuntarily, my cock spurting a gush of thick
cum deep into her mouth.  She opened her mouth and gagged, my cum leaking
out of her mouth and onto my cock and her hand as shot after shot of cum
spurted up into her mouth.  I felt her close around my head again, trying
to contain the flood.  After, I don't know how long, she sat up, releasing
my shriveling cock.

   "That was interesting.  Kind of gross, but interesting." She said as she
sat back in the seat.

   "Yeah, I'll say it was interesting." I agreed as I put the car in gear
and pulled back onto the highway.  I could see her sitting with her dress
still pulled below her tits, not saying a word as we wound our way down the
highway toward the cottage.  She finally slid over next to me again as I
made the turn onto the long gravel lake road, the tires crunching across
the crushed granite.

   "Are you upset?" I asked quietly, now that the wind noise was gone.

   "No, just thinking." She answered quietly.

   "Wanna share?"

   "Not yet." She said, giving my arm a squeeze of reassurance.

   I pulled into the driveway and down to the cottage, shutting off the
lights and killing the engine.  We rolled the windows up and she fixed her
dress before we climbed out of the car and walked the short distance to the
cottage.

   "I need a bath." She said as we walked in.  She stopped at the stove and
lit a match, lighting a burner.  In a few moments she had a kettle on to
boil and took my hand, walking me into the main room of the cottage and
guiding me to the sofa.  "I'll be back." She said quietly, letting go of my
hand and walking off toward her bedroom.  She left the door open, but
turned the light on, occasionally stepping into view as she rummaged in her
suitcase.  She then went through the kitchen to the bathroom, closing the
door for a few minutes.

   I watched as she bustled around the kitchen and ran some water, finally
walking out to where I was sitting with the swim towels, a bath towel and
wash cloth and a plastic dish tub of water.

   She laid one towel in the tile floor and then stood on it, slowly
pulling her dress off over her head.  She stood in front of me in the dim
light completely naked, her body looking incredibly sexy.  She wet the
washcloth and rubbed soap on it, getting a little lather before holding it
out to me.  "Want to do the honors?" She asked with a small smile on her
face.

   "Of course!" I answered, not wanting to turn down a chance to touch her
body more.  I started rubbing the soft wash cloth around her chest and tits
as she undid my shorts, letting them fall to the floor.

   "You're way over dressed." She said, tugging on my shirt.

   "Yeah, I guess so." I said, quickly pulling off my shirt and then
bending down to pull my shoes and socks off.  When I was as naked as she
was I wet the cloth again and lathered it up, slowly rubbing the cloth
around her body.  She turned around for me, letting me wash her back and
her sexy little ass.  She took the cloth from me and then backed up against
me, letting me wrap my arms around her as she squeezed some water from the
washcloth over her shoulders, letting it run down her body.

   My hands roamed her body, one cupping and gently massaging each breast
as my other hand worked slowly down to the juncture of her legs, pressing
between them and sipping into her again wet pussy.

   "I think we need to wash you too.  You kind of tasted like lake." She
whispered after squeezing water on her several times to let my hands rinse
the soap off her body.  She turned in my arms after soaping the rag again
and began washing my chest, slowly working her way down my body until she
was washing my once again hard cock.  "You sure do stay hard a lot." She
whispered with a little giggle.

   "Yeah, you're kind of keeping me turned on." I answered truthfully.

   "Really turned on?" she asked quizzically.

   "Oh yeah."

   "Would you do something for me then?" she asked as she rinsed the rag
and turned to start washing the soap suds from me.

   "Sure, anything."

   She dropped the rag in the basin and picked the towel off the wood stove
where she had set it, slowly drying me off.  Silently she stood, waiting
for me to dry her, which I gladly did.  Without a word she stepped to the
recliner that sat by the sofa, pulling me by the hand as she did.  She let
go of my hand and put the towel on the seat and then sat down on the edge
of the chair, leaning back and hanging one leg over each arm.  "I want to
know what it's like to get licked.  My boy friend though oral sex was
gross."

   I smiled at her and knelt down.  Little did she know that I loved what I
was about to do.

   I gently kissed her left thigh, slowly working closer to her pussy,
kissing my way inch by inch closer, each kiss a tiny lick with the tip of
my tongue followed by a soft wet kiss.  I worked all the way to her meaty
lips and then suddenly pulled away, moving my kisses to her other thigh way
down by her knee.  Again I kissed slowly, kiss after kiss toward her pussy,
her hips rocking involuntarily as I grew ever closer.

   "God you are such a tease!  I love it!" she moaned as I blew hot air
across her sopping wet pussy.  I spread her lips with my thumbs and the
slowly licked up her wet slit, tasting her tangy sweetness, the tip of my
tongue pressing between her lips, searching for that hard nub.  "Ohhhhhh
damn." She moaned as I started another long slow stroke up her slit,
pressing deeper into her.  I found her hard clit with the tip of my tongue
and closed my lips around it, giving it a gentle squeeze before letting it
slip from between them.

   "You like?" I asked as I moved my hands, freeing one while I licked up
her slit again.

   "Oh yes!" she moaned as I flicked my tongue across her hard clit.  I
pressed my middle finger slowly into her hot tunnel as I licked another
trip between her soft lips, pausing to pay extra attention to her hard
clit. My finger slid easily into her sopping wet tunnel, her velvety
softness caressing it as I reached deep, curling it up so I could stroke
the top of her tunnel.  "OH GOD!" she squealed as my finger found that
little soft spot, sending little jolts of electricity through her whole
body.

   I concentrated on her clit, alternately flicking my tongue across it and
licking it with my tongue wide and flat, all the while my finger stroked
that little spot on the top of her tunnel.

   "Oh god I'm going to climax!" she squealed as her whole body convulsed,
her pussy gushing juices out around my finger and running down my hand and
arm.  Her body bucked and jerked on the chair as I continued to attack both
her clit and her tunnel, slowing only when she begged me to, pushing my
head away from her over stimulated clit.

   "Guess you like that." I said with a grin.

   "Oh yes.  Go get my purse, please." She panted.

   With a shrug I walked to the kitchen and got her purse off the table,
bringing it back to her where she still sat with her legs draped over the
arms of the chair and her pussy spread wide.  She dug in her purse a moment
and then pulled out a small blue foil pack that was obviously a Trojan
condom.  "Come here." She said, ripping the packet open and pulling out the
rolled latex condom.  I stepped between her legs and she reached out
stroking my rock hard cock a few times.

   "Ever had one of these put on you?" She asked as I leaned forward,
holding onto the back of the chair.

   "No, always done it myself." I answered as she placed the cool latex on
the head of my cock and began slowly rolling it down my fat shaft.

   "You're pretty fat.  Just go in me easy, ok?" she whispered as she
pushed the last few rolls down to the base of my cock and then pushed my
head down, rubbing it up and down her wet slit.

   "Oh god." I moaned as I slowly pushed into her sopping wet pussy, trying
to give her time to expand around me.

   "Oh so big and fat.  Damn, I don't think I can take all of you." She
said as she panted with excitement.  Slowly I let more and more of me sink
into her as the chair rocked back farther tipping her pussy more and more
upward toward me.  Finally I felt my balls press against her ass, my cock
fully inside her pussy, some place I never thought it would be.  "Oh god
you're so big." She moaned as I started slowly stroking my length in and
out of her, the chair rocking helpfully as my pace quickened.

   "Oh shit.  I'm going to cum!" I grunted through clenched teeth, her
tight tunnel providing more stimulation than my excited system could
handle.

   "That's it.  Cum for me." She moaned, her feet moving around and hooking
on my ass, helping pull me deep into her with each stroke.

   "Oh god." I grunted, knowing I was close to doing just that.

   "That's it.  Cum for me!" she coaxed again, my body suddenly jerking and
spewing shot after shot of hot cum into the condom.  "God I wish I was
feeling that fill me up." She moaned as she rocked her hips, grinding her
clit against me and causing her own climax to trigger yet again.

   I pulled from her as my cock began to shrivel, not wanting to let my
load leak into her if the condom came off too soon.  I pulled it off and
dropped it on the towel before leaning back down nestling my cock between
her lips, my head sticking up toward her face obscenely.

   "Never thought I would be having sex with you." I whispered.

   "Unhappy?" she asked, looking up at me, her eyes searching for an
answer.

   "Not at all.  Just was always attracted to you, just never thought we
would do this." I answered honestly.

   "Yeah, me neither.  Not until we were playing in the water today.  Seems
like the more we played the more I wanted."

   "Yeah, I know that feeling." I agreed.

   "It's getting late.  Do you want to sleep with me?" She whispered,
almost as if she was afraid I would say no.

   "I was going to ask you the same thing." I said as I pushed myself up
off the chair, pulling her along with me.  We turned off lights as we went,
finally making our way into my bedroom, only the moonlight filtering in
through the window for illumination.  I crawled into the bed and held the
blanket back for her, letting her climb in before pulling the covers over
us.  She snuggled against me, one leg laying across one of mine, her soft
tits pressed against my side and chest.  I felt her hand gently cup my
softened cock, giving it a gentle squeeze as she lifted her face to mine
and kissed me on the cheek.

   "Thank you." She whispered before snuggling down against me again.

   The morning sun was reflecting off the lake, little beams of light
dancing on the ceiling from the gentle ripples as they came through the
large front windows and the open bedroom door.  Part of me had a hard time
grasping that I was spooned against Julie, her bare body pressed tightly to
mine, my hand cupping one of her soft breasts.  The thoughts of the
previous day and evenings fun had my cock quickly growing, its hardness
pressing between her legs.

   "Hmmmmmm" she murmured, still half asleep.  She lifted her leg to let my
cock slip between them and then let it down again, idly stroking my head as
she pressed my shaft up against her pussy.

   Her stroking of my head soon had my hips rocking gently in time with her
fingers, my hard cock stroking back and forth across her wet lips, slowly
working deeper between them.  I squeezed and massaged the tit I had cupped
in my hand, letting her hard nipple protrude between my fingers so I could
squeeze it.

   "Ohhhhhh." I moaned quietly as my hips pressed back and forth sliding my
mushroom head across her hardened clit.

   "Mmmmmm yesssss!" she whispered as she pushed my head deeper into her
slit, allowing it to engage into her tunnel and then slide slowly and
deeply into her.

   I continued to push my hips against her, driving my cock now in and out
of her pussy, the exquisite sensations of her bare tunnel against my cock
driving me crazy.  I felt her fingers touch my cock every so often as she
busily stroked her clit with her free hand.  Her moans of pleasure growing
by the moment.

   "Oh shit.  I'm going to cum." I groaned, trying to hold back.  I pulled
back as far as I could before plunging forward again, driving my cock out
between her legs just before I erupted.  She cupped my spurting head in her
hand, containing much of volume of cum that my pulsing cock was spewing out
as my body jerked and twitched.

   "Hmmmmmm that must have felt good." She whispered as she slowly pulled
away, sliding out of bed to find something to do with her handful of cum.

   "Yeah it did." I panted as I lay back, the coverers tossed back and
exposing all of me to her view.  She wiped her hand with one of my t-shirts
and then climbed back on the bed, swinging one leg over to straddle my
hips. I looked at her sexy body above me and slid my hands to her back,
pulling her down until I could gently suck one of her hard nipples into my
mouth.

   "Mmmmm I like that." She cooed as I swirled my tongue around her nipple
and then sucked it into my mouth, suctioning it deeply before letting it
slide from my lips and moving to the other one.

   "So do I!" I said between mouthfuls of her soft round breasts.  I let
one hand slide down her body and between her legs, gently stroking her
pussy and exposed clit.  She lifted herself and spread her legs wider to
give me better access, my fingers slowly stroking up and down her slit and
across her clit.  We lay like this for some time, my mouth going from
nipple to nipple as my fingers teased and played with her pussy.  I felt
her reach behind herself and find my cock, gently stroking it and coaxing
it to start hardening again.

   "Ohhh that's it.  Get hard for me.  I want you inside me more." She said
in a husky voice, rubbing the head of my cock back and forth around her wet
pussy lips, competing with my fingers for access to her deep tunnel.

   "Ohhhhhh." I moaned around her tit as she held my partly hard cock to
her opening and pushed back against it, working it fully into herself.

   "Yeah.  That's it.  Ohhhhhh so good." She moaned as she began to slowly
rock on my cock, its hardness growing inside her by the second and her clit
sliding along my finger.  "Just like that.  I love what you're doing just
like that." She mumbled as she rocked, her breathing growing more ragged by
the breath.  "I'm going to climax around you.  Do you want to feel me
climax?  I wish I could feel you fill me with your hot juice.  MMMMmmmmm so
nice!" she whispered as she rode me, my cock feeling her pussy gently
clench around my hard shaft, little spasms of pressure running up and down
its entire length.  "Can you feel me?" she whispered urgently.

   "Uh huh!" I grunted as I sucked her tit and felt her pussy clenching and
squeezing my cock.  Part of me wanted to let go and cum inside her, but a
much bigger part was scared of getting her pregnant, something that would
devastate everyone.  No, I had to hold back and not cum again, at least not
inside her.

   "Uh huh...So good.  I can feel you getting fatter.  I can feel your hard
cock growing inside me.  I want to feel you fill my pussy." She mumbled,
all the time riding my cock harder and faster.

   "Oh shit oh shit oh shit!" I panted, trying to not cum inside her hot
pussy.  She bounced on me harder, her ass slapping against my thighs as the
whole bed bounced and squeaked loudly.

   "Yes!  She screamed.  "Fill me up.  I want to feel you cum in me!"

   "AHHHHGGGGG" I hollered, my cock suddenly driving deep into her and
spewing shot after shot of hot cum into her clenching pussy.

   "YES!" she screamed as her own climax finally peaked, collapsing on top
of me, her chest heaving and her hard nipples driving into my chest as my
cock twitched deep inside her.  "God that was perfect." She whispered when
she had caught enough of her breath to talk again.

   "Aren't you worried about getting pregnant?" I asked worriedly.

   "No.  Wrong time of month." She panted.  "Pretty sure anyway."

   "We can hope." I answered, not fully convinced.

   She lifted her head even with mine and looked down into my eyes.  "We
have all day, and now we don't have to worry.  You can fill me as many
times as you want and it won't make any difference.  I want to feel you
screw me in the lake and on the dock and anyplace else you want to take me.
If your cock gets hard you have my permission to take me anyplace,
anytime." She said with a giggle.

   "You're sure?"

   "Hell, how many times can a twenty year old guy get hard?" She asked
with a laugh.

   "You'd be surprised." I answered.

   "Good, surprise me!  You and I both know that after today, this won't
ever happen again.  Let's make the most of it.  I want to feel you inside
me as much as I can."

   "You walk around half dressed like yesterday, you can bet I'll be hard a
lot."

   "Ok, that settles it.  I'll wear as little as I can all day." she said
with a laugh.  "Want some breakfast?  I'll cook you some eggs if you
promise to take me while I'm cooking."

   "As if I'd turn an offer like that down." I answered her with a laugh.

   "Good!" she said as she climbed off my cock, a flood of cum leaking from
her as she climbed off the bed.  "Hmmm look at all that cum!" She said with
a chuckle, using my t-shirt to wipe her leg.

   True to her word, by the time I got out of the bathroom she was standing
naked at the stove frying some link sausage and getting ready to put eggs
in a pan.  I walked up behind her and gently kissed her neck before sliding
my hands around her to gently cup both of her soft tits.

   "Mmmmmm I like this." She said quietly as she stood and turned the
sausage.  "This is yours, do you have some sausage for me?" she asked
teasingly.

   "Gotta give it a minute to recover." I whispered quietly.

   "I see." She replied as she reached behind her with her free hand and
found my cock, gently massaging it.  Even a horny twenty year old takes a
few minutes to recover, but to my surprise my cock immediately started to
respond, quickly growing hard enough that she could slip it between her
legs and massage it by wiggling her legs back and forth.  I felt it grow
fatter and harder between her legs, the hotness of her pussy pressing
against the top of it.  I stroked it in and out of the tight confines her
legs were creating before pulling it back and crouching down slightly to
change the angle.

   "Here you go." I whispered as she pushed her butt back out at me,
helping me to slide up into her.

   "Mmmmmmm just what I needed." She cooed as I worked it in and out of her
an inch or so a few times.

   I stood behind her, playing with her tits and occasionally wiggling my
cock around inside her while she finished cooking the sausage and eggs,
only pulling off my cock when she had to get plates to put our breakfast
on. With two plates of food on the table, she guided me to a chair, sitting
me down and then aiming my cock at her pussy while she settled down onto
it, her legs hanging over one side of me so she was sitting on my lap.

   "You know." She said between bites.  "If this is what being married to
you would be like, I could get used to it pretty fast."

   "You don't think we'd get tired of this?"

   "I can't ever see getting tired of how this makes me feel.  Just having
you inside me makes me feel all warm and tingly inside."

   "I'm not exactly complaining either." I said as we went back to eating.

   "so are we going fishing today?" she asked as she pulled off my cock to
clear the table.

   "We can."

   "Good.  I think we should." She said with a bright smile.

   "Gonna have to get dressed though.  It's probably a bit chilly on the
water right now."

   "Yeah, that's true.  We'll just have to see if we can make it
interesting though.  Pick something that I can get into easily, ok?"

   "Yeah, I will." I said as I stepped into the bedroom and dug in my
suitcase.  I finally decided on a t-shirt, pair of athletic shorts, baggy
gray sweat pants and a hooded sweatshirt.  Julie came out of her room
wearing a purple sweat suit zipped all the way to her neck, leaving me to
wonder what she had on under it, if anything.

   I put the boat in the water while she packed some drinks and sandwiches,
just in case we stayed out longer.  I had more than enough gear and rods to
cover both of us, and after checking gas tanks I was ready to head out.

   "Where are we headed to?" she asked as she came down the dock and
stepped lightly into the boat.

   "I was thinking the power lines." I replied, knowing that getting there
not easy and kept all the non-locals away.  It also afforded quite a number
of quiet little bays for us to slip into if we wanted to do something
besides fish, which I was pretty sure the idea was.

   "Good.  You know, I've never had sex in a boat before." She said with a
huge grin.

   "Well, we'll see if we can fix that today." I said, my cock already hard
and poking up my shorts and sweat pants.  I untied the boat and started the
engine, taking off up the lake with Julie sitting in the middle seat facing
me in the back of the boat.  A tiller steer engine of this size takes
constant attention, but that attention was definitely torn as she unzipped
her sweat shirt and pulled her pink tank top up, hooking it over her tits
so that I had to be able to see them as I drove the boat.

   I slowed down to go under the train bridge and she leaned back, letting
anyone driving by see her naked chest, and also allowing the cool morning
wind to chill her nipples, making them pucker and harden enticingly.

   "You are really bad." I said with a laugh as I slowed down after nearly
fifteen more minutes of winding around through the flooded timber.

   "Not really." She said with a grin.  "Wait till it gets warmer, then
you'll see bad."

   I shook my head and went to work getting the small gas trolling motor
started and rigging lines.  With everything ready I handed her a rod and
then cast my own out, one hand holding the rod and the other holding the
tiller of the trolling motor.

   "You are completely at my mercy now, aren't you?" she asked teasingly as
she moved from the middle seat to sit next to me on the rear seat.

   "Well, it would seem that way." I agreed.

   "Good." She said as she slipped her hand into the top of my sweat pants,
feeling around for my hard cock.  "You have way to many clothes on for me
to get to your cock.  Don't you want me to get to it?"

   "Sure I do." I answered.

   "Good." She said using her one free hand to try and work both my sweat
pants and shorts down my thighs.  With my ass naked and my cock sticking up
she stroked her hand up and down my shaft, making sure I was nice and hard.


   She stood up and pushed her sweat pants down her legs, followed by the
skimpiest pair of underwear I had ever seen in person.  She stepped back
and sat down on my cock again, making sure that I was fully inside her wet
tunnel by wiggling around on me for a few moments.  "Now this is fishing."
She giggled.

   "Yeah, it is!" I agreed.

   We continued to fish this way, my cock slowly softening inside her until
she would wiggle around to make it hard again, for nearly two hours, the
sun climbing high in the sky and beating down on us relentlessly.

   "It's getting flat hot out here." She said suddenly.

   "Yeah, it is." I agreed, even though I had been sweating ever since she
sat on my cock.

   She put her rod down and stripped off her bottoms that were pushed down
to her ankles, pulling them over her little canvas tennis shoes.  Next went
her sweat shirt and finally her tank top, leaving her sitting on me almost
naked.  "Much better." She said, stroking her body and letting the sun warm
her all over.  "But you're way too over dressed.  Why don't we head over to
that little cove and I'll fix that!"

   "Sure!" I agreed readily, letting go of the tiller long enough to wind
in my line an set the rod down.  With one hand free I wrapped it around
her, cupping one tit and playing with it while we slowly made our way to
the cove.  I eased the boat up to the bank and shut down the engine.

   She leaned over and untied my shoes, pulling then off as well as my
socks, followed by my shorts and sweat pants.  With my bottom half naked
she swiveled on my hard cock and pulled my sweat shirt off, followed by my
t-shirt, leaving me completely naked.

   "You see that tree over there?" she asked, pointing to a birch tree a
few feet up the shore, standing in a little grassy patch.

   "Yeah." I answered as she turned on my lap and leaned back, wrapping her
arms around my neck.  She pressed her lips to mine, kissing me softly and
gently sucking my lower lip into her mouth before pulling away from me.

   "I'm going to walk over there and lean over against that tree.  Then I'm
going to close my eyes." She whispered.

   "Got it." I whispered back as she released her arms from my neck and
stood up, her pussy pulling off my hard cock with a quiet slurp.  She
climbed out the bow of the boat onto the shore and walked away while I
followed, taking time to tie the boat to a small bush.

   When I turned around she was at the tree, holding the trunk about four
feet off the ground and bent over so her back was even with the ground. 
Her tits hung down below her and wiggled enticingly as she breathed and her
ass was stuck out with her legs spread wide.  "OH my.  I'm all naked in the
woods and someone might come along and ravage me.  Oh my what shall I do?"

   With a grin I stepped behind her, aiming my cock at her spread pussy
lips.

   "OHHHHH My goodness!" she squealed playfully as I rubbed my already wet
head against her pussy lips.  "Oh my goodness." She moaned as I pressed it
all the way in, my head pressing against the end of her tunnel.

   "ohhhhh" I groaned as my overly teased cock worked in and out of her
soft tight tunnel.  I pounded into her, my hips slapping her ass loudly
with each plunge into her pussy, hear cries of pleasure dying in the trees
as she screamed unintelligibly.  Her tits swung wildly as I held her hips
and slammed into her ass time and again, my climax quickly reaching the
point of no return.  "Here it comes!" I grunted as my body jerked, spurting
cum deep into her pussy.  Time and again my body twitched and jerked, each
time emptying more of my cum into her tight pussy until finally was
standing, my cock shrinking inside of her, panting for breath.

   "Well that definitely was fun!" She said as she pulled off my cock and
stood up, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling my face down to kiss
hers.

   "That it was." I panted between kisses as I tried to catch my breath. 
We stood and kissed our tongues teasing each other for long minutes before
we broke the embrace and returned to the boat.  We sat down in the bottom
of the boat, using cushions to insulate us from the cold aluminum and our
sweat shirts behind our backs.  The sun warmed us in the still cool air as
we cuddled, forgetting all about fishing.

   "So what now?" Julie asked quietly.

   "About what?" I asked confused.

   "What do we do now...I mean after today?"

   "I don't know.  We're going to be a long way away from each other.  I
don't expect to be back up here until Christmas at the soonest." I answered
quietly.

   "So this really is a one time thing?" She whispered.

   "I think it has to be.  Even if we wanted it to be more, it never can
be. Hell, we're not even supposed to be doing this much."

   "No, you're right.  We're not.  I guess it was just all the play
yesterday, and well, we've always had a thing about each other.  I remember
when we came to your house that summer.  I wore the tightest sexiest shorts
and pants I had the whole time.  I often wondered if you really noticed."

   "Oh I noticed, and jacked off in the bathroom at least half a dozen
times every day." I said with a laugh, remembering hot tight her white
pants were on her.

   "Hmmm Didn't know that." She said with a giggle.  "I suppose I shouldn't
tell you that I saw your hard cock in your shorts when we were playing that
game after dark.  One time when I was hiding I played with myself and made
myself cum thinking that you were hiding with me and touching me."

   "Ohhhh" I groaned.  "I would have so done that."

   "I can tell." She giggled.

   We lay for almost an hour before we got warm enough to climb out of the
boat and into the lake, wading carefully over the rocky bottom to get wet
and cool off, but not before making sure we had sex one more time with her
leaning against the boat.  We climbed out of the water when I heard the
first rumble of thunder.  The weather had called for only a small chance of
rain, but that small chance seemed to be moving in.  We quickly dressed and
I used the trolling motor to work our way back to the channel where I could
fire up the main engine.

   The black clouds had built from the lee side of the shore we were parked
on, and by the time we got moving it was clear that we were going to end up
wet.  I hadn't brought a rain suit either, which was very unlike me.  Must
have been distracted.

   I rolled onto the throttle and pushed the boat to its top speed, nearly
thirty five miles an hour, weaving between the trees down the old channel
in an attempt to beat the rain.  It was futile attempt, and the rain caught
up to us long before we even got to the railroad bridge.

   The cold rain felt like ice pellets on my face and hands as I tried to
keep the boat moving over the quickly roughening water.  The waves grew
with the wind, the boat splashing spray up adding to the deluge that was
pelting us.  Julie moved to the bow and huddled down, using it to block as
much of the cold rain as she could while I made the best time I could
across the suddenly white capped lake.  It was nearly thirty minutes of
miserable travel before the dock appeared in site.  I eased up to the dock
and quickly tied the boat up, reaching to help Julie climb out.  We ran up
the hill to the cottage, not stopping until we were inside, water streaming
from our saturated clothes.

   It only took a few moments for us to shed our wet stuff into a pile and
grab towels to dry with, both of us shivering uncontrollably.  Julie went
to start some hot water for chocolate and I went to the woodstove and
started building a fire.  We both finished about the same time, the two of
us settling naked together, wrapped in a blanket in front of the woodstove,
each of us with a cup of chocolate.

   "That was cccccold." Julie shivered.

   "Yeah it was." I agreed, pulling her closer hoping that we could warm
each other.  We sat in silence and sipped the hot coco while we watched the
fire grow to the point I could close the woodstove door and let it start
building heat.  When I came back to the blanket Julie set the mugs on the
floor and lay down on the sofa, opening the blanket for me to lay with her.
I crawled in facing her and held her tight, gently stroking her back and
side as the shivers slowly stopped.

   It was mid afternoon when we woke up, the cottage pleasantly warm from
the woodstove but the rain still blowing wickedly outside.  "There goes our
afternoon swim." She said sullenly.

   "Yeah.  Grandma and Grandpa will be up here by seven."

   "Uh huh.  Wish we had another night to sleep together."

   "Me too." I agreed.

   I finally gave in to the need to get my rain suit and pull the boat out
of the water.  I slipped it on with nothing under, just for Julie, and then
headed back out into the storm.  It took nearly an hour to get the boat
pulled out, all my gear packed and stowed in the car and be back onto the
cottage.  By then I was cold again, even though the rain suit had kept
nearly all the rain out.

   Julie cuddled me up in front of the fire again to warm up, each of us
holding the other, lost in our own thoughts.

   "Gotta go home tomorrow morning early." I said quietly.

   "I know."

   "I wish I had more time here with you."

   "Me too.  But I have to go tomorrow too.  School calls."

   "Yeah.  Starts Monday." I agreed.

   "Uh huh."

   "You could come visit me.  I have a place of my own to live.  No dorm or
anything."

   "Yeah, that would be nice." She whispered.

   We fell into silence again, my hand idly stroking her soft breast and
hard nipple as I thought about how I felt about her.  I wondered to myself
if it was love or lust, deciding it was probably the later.  No point in it
being the first, since even if it were there wasn't ever any way we could
do anything about it.  First cousins aren't allowed to marry...and for that
matter aren't supposed to have sex.

   "You know its almost dinner time.  I don't think we ever got lunch." I
said quietly.

   "Yeah.  I'm kind of hungry."

   "We have hamburger patties we can cook." I told her.

   "Yeah.  Guess we have to dress though?"

   "Yeah, probably." I answered reluctantly.

   She climbed out of the blanket and walked to her bedroom, leaving me on
the sofa.  "Stay there a minute.  I want to show you something." She called
from the bedroom.  She came back a few moments later wearing a tiny black
panty that was all lace with little red flowers on it.  The panties were
extremely small and see though, as was the lacy bra that let her breasts
show right through.  In some ways the black lace that was practically
hiding her body, but not quiet, made her look even sexier than she was
naked.

   "I was going to wear this for you and let you take it off of me." She
said as she walked over to stand in front of me.

   "It's beautiful." I said, my cock already starting to grow.  "Come
here." I said as I held a hand out.  I pulled her gently down over, me her
knees resting on the sofa on either side of my hips.  I reached behind her
and unclipped the little bra, gently pulling the material down her round
soft breasts, kissing each inch as it came into view.  I slowly kissed my
way around her breasts, stroking them with my fingers, tracing long slow
curves around each side and across the bottom as I worked my kisses closer
and closer to her nipples, kissing first one breast and then the other.

   I squeezed her breasts into cones with my hands and then sucked first
one nipple and then the other into my mouth, sucking them deep into my
mouth while my tongue flicked across her nipple, slowly letting it slip
from between my lips and teeth.  Each suction brought a renewed moan from
her lips as she leaned forward, using my shoulders as balance.

   She began to rock her hips against mine, rubbing her pussy against my
cock through the thin black material of her panties.  I lost track of how
long we sat that way before she reached a hand down to pull the panties
aside, her wet pussy now rubbing directly on my hard cock.  I felt her
rocking slow and the motion of her hips extend, her hot wet pussy rubbing
longer across my fully engorged shaft until my head was disappearing
between her lips.

   I felt her lift her body slightly and her hand move from my shoulder
again, the pressure of her fingers pushing my cock up against her pussy,
finally sliding into her wet pussy.  "Ohhhhhh yes." She moaned as she
pushed herself down my cock, slowly sinking over me.

   Our bliss was suddenly interrupted by the sound of car doors outside the
cottage and voices.  "SHIT!" she squeaked, literally jumping off my cock
and running toward the bedroom.  I followed close behind ducking into my
own bedroom and pulling the curtain closed just before the cottage door
opened.

   "Hello there!" my grandmothers cheery voice called as I slipped
underwear and shorts on over my aching cock.

   "Hi grandma!" I called as I came out of the bedroom.

   "Hi there!  Have you had a good week?"

   "Great!" I answered with a faked yawn.  "Just taking a short nap."

   "I see Julie made it up too?" she asked as my grandpa brought in a few
bags of things.

   "Yeah, she showed up yesterday.  We've had a good time catching up." I
answered as Julie came out of the other bedroom in a pair of baggy shorts
and a long t-shirt.

   "Hi grandma!" she said walking over to give her a big hug.

   Needless to say, that was the end of our sexual afternoon.  We spent the
evening playing cards and talking, each of us excusing ourselves to go to
bed knowing we had to leave the next morning.

   I lay awake, thinking about her and listening to the snoring of my
grandfather, that was at least as loud as an idling race car, wishing that
we could have slept together one more night.  I have no idea how late it
was when I heard the softest of sounds, the curtain of my room sliding ever
so quietly back.  It didn't take a genius to know who was slipping onto my
bedroom.  I felt the bed move in the dark and then the soft hot skin of
Julie pressing against my body.

   Her hand slid down my bare chest, finding my underwear and pushing them
down.  I helped her slide them down my legs until I was naked and then felt
her roll on top of me under the covers.  Her lips pressed against my cheek
and then slowly kissed toward my ear, a whispered "shhhhh" before kissing
slowly back to my lips.  By the time her kisses had reached my lips my
hands were again on her breasts, slowly squeezing and massaging them as my
cock grew between us, her pussy feeling its hardness and slowly sliding
along it to encourage it.

   She lifted herself slightly and I felt her fingers under my head,
pushing me upwards as she pushed back, my head spreading her already wet
lips and sliding slowly inside.  I stifled a moan as she engulfed me, my
engorged head pressing deeper and deeper into her until it was nestled into
the end of her velvety tunnel.  Ever so slowly she rocked her body, making
sure to keep her motions slow and gentle enough to keep the bed from
squeaking.  Up and down my shaft she rode, long slow strokes, almost
agonizingly slow as I squeezed her tits and nipples in time with her
strokes.  I could tell from her breathing against my face that her own
climax was growing within her and she was struggling to control her
motions.

   The feel of her soft wet pussy slowly sliding up and down my shaft was
exquisite, but what finally pushed me over the edge was her soft lips
pressing to mine, her breath flowing into my mouth and her tongue teasing
mine at the same time as her climax washed over her, her pussy convulsing
around my fat cock.

   I stifled a moan and arched my back as my cock exploded into her,
pumping shot after shot of hot cum up into her pussy.  She lowered herself
down to me and I wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her to me and her
tits into my chest as she continued to kiss me, almost frantically as her
whole body trembled with her own orgasm.

   Slowly we both relaxed, our bodies enjoying the sensations of each other
and our kisses moving from frantic to gentle and loving.  Finally my
softening cock slipped from her pussy and she rolled to the side, leaving
her pussy pressed against my thigh and her legs intertwined with mine.  She
lay her head on my chest and sighed quietly as the two of us drifted off to
sleep wrapped around each other.

   The next morning I awoke spooned against her, my hand cupping one of her
tits and her fingers gently stroking the back of my hand.  I could feel my
morning hardon pressed between her legs, nestled between her lips.  I knew
there was no chance of sex now, but the feelings of being snuggled to her
this way were just what I needed for our final morning.

   We heard my grandpa still snoring, and the bathroom door close, meaning
my grandma was awake.  With a quick kiss she slipped out of my bed and
disappeared into her own room before anyone could know we had been
together.

   It was only a few hours later that I hugged my grandma and Julie, the
two of us getting into our own cars to head back to different homes and
different lives.  With a wave I drove out the drive, looking to see if she
turned the same way I did.  I stopped down the road a ways and pulled over,
waiting for her to catch up.  I got out and walked to toward her car as she
too got out.  She ran the few steps remaining, wrapping her arms around me
and kissing me deeply.

   "I don't know what the future holds, but I know I will always hold this
week special." She whispered.

   "Me too." I said, trying to hold back the tears that were streaming down
her face.  "You know...I do love you."

   "I know." She said before giving me a final kiss, breaking away and
turning back to her own car.

   It was a long drive home, my mind filled with Julie and what we had
shared.  The next day it was off to college and several hours farther from
her.  We exchanged a few letters in the coming weeks, but it was clear that
the paths our lives were on merged for only the shortest of times, and now
they were diverging.  Within months we each had new significant others and
what was, what we had shared, was to be relegated to the secret parts of
our minds, to be shared never again and with no one.

   Over the years we did keep in touch, meeting up at holidays as our
separate familes grew.  With the passing of my grandparents, the property
at the cottage was split, my aunt getting one half and my mom getting the
other.  My parents turned it into their retirement home and my aunt built a
getaway place.  Not small like the original cottage, but still a seasonal
vacation place.

   Over the years we crossed paths there, Julie and her family vacationing
next door to my parents place.  We always hugged and I often wondered if
she remembered what we had shared or if it was long gone.  She had kids,
got divorced, remarried and had her own career.  I was married with four
great kids who were now grown and the last was just moved out.

   With my wife out of the country for several months, I decided to head
north for a short summer vacation, getting to my folks place just after the
fourth of July.  I was almost surprised to see some activity over at my
Aunts place after I had been there a couple days.  I was more surprised to
come in from fishing one afternoon to see Julie laying out on their dock
sunning herself.  After tying up the boat I walked over to see her,
stopping to enjoy the site of her laying there in a tiny yellow bikini. 
Even at fifty she was good looking.  Her breasts were much larger than they
had been thirty years ago, but having kids will do that.  She was a bit
heavier too, but not horribly so, in fact, her curves were quite attractive
and accentuated by the tiny yellow string bikini.

   "Hey Julie!" I said after staring at her for several minutes.

   She looked up at me almost startled and then got to her feet, walking
over to me and giving me a huge hug.  "Hey stranger." She said before
breaking the hug but leaving one arm wrapped around my waist.

   "So you and the family up here for a few days?" I asked
conversationally.

   "No.  Just me." She said, her face falling from the smile it had held
only a few moments ago.

   "Problems?"

   "Divorce was final yesterday.  That's why I came up.  I wanted to get
away from everything for a few days." She said, almost looking down.  "How
about you?"

   "Alone.  Wife is out of country again and my baby is home working.  She
leaves for college in a few weeks but had to work.  No, it's just me and
the fish." I said with a sigh.

   "I understand." She said with a nod.  "Maybe we can catch up a bit?" She
asked hopefully.

   "I don't see why not." I replied with a shrug.

   "Good.  Maybe after dinner we can get together and chat a bit."

   "I'd like that." I answered.  "I'm going out fishing again a bit later
if you want to ride along."

   "Sure that might be fun.  I haven't been fishing for a long time." She
said with a smile.

   "Ok.  I better go get some lunch.  Enjoy your tanning." I said, giving
her a squeeze.

   "Thank.  I will." She said with a smile returning to her face, her arm
slipping from around me.  I stood and watched while she went back to the
towel on the dock and laid down, her feet facing me and her legs spread
almost as wide as the dock.  From this distance I could almost swear I saw
a dark spot on the crotch of her yellow bikini, but then it was probably my
over active imagination.  I turned and walked to my parents place for
lunch.

   It was a few hours later that I walked over and found Julie sitting on a
porch swing gently gliding back and forth, reading a romance novel and
listening to music quietly playing in the background.

   "Hey Jules.  Wanna go fishing?" I asked, using the pet name for her I
had so many years ago.

   "Jules!  I haven't been called that in forever." She said with a laugh.
"Yeah, Let me go get changed.  Back in a jiffy."

   "Ok.  I'll get things and meet you at the boat." I said as I turned and
stepped off the deck.

   I was sitting in my boat, a nice deep V hull runabout with an open bow,
that I had modified with a small gas trolling motor on the stern and an
electric trolling motor on the bow, the combination letting me fish for
almost anything while still keeping a nice family boat.  The kids always
loved the open bow so they could sit and let the wind blow as we went down
the lake at forty plus, pushed by the one-forty I/O.  It had served me well
over the years and I still loved fishing from it.

   I was already warm, even though I was wearing only a pair of water shoes
and workout shorts.  I had even forgone my t-shirt as I sat and worked at
rigging another rod up for Julie to use.

   "Still have the old boat." She said with a grin as she walked down the
dock toward my boat.  "How long now?"

   "Almost twenty years." I said as I held a hand out to help her down into
the cockpit.

   "Doesn't look it.  Looks a lot newer." She said as he sat down on the
seat wearing a ball cap with her long blond hair pulled out the back in a
pony tail and a long gray t-shirt that reached all the way to her thighs.

   "Thanks.  I try to keep it up." I answered.

   "So I can see." She said, looking at me instead of the boat.

   I blushed a bit before responding.  "Yeah, well, wearing that yellow
bikini certainly didn't make you look anywhere near as old as we both know
we are."

   "Thank you!" she said with a smile as I untied the boat from the dock
and dropped into the driver's seat.  "So where are we going, up above?"

   "I was going to go across and try the back bay, but if you want to go up
above I'm game." I said.

   Over the years the lake had changed as had we all.  The ice had pulled
or cut off most of the trees that used to make up the woods that were
flooded when the reservoir filled.  If you knew where you were going you
could still make it back up to the old fishing spots, but for some reason
they weren't as productive as they had been years before.  I fired the
engine up and idled out away from the dock before cranking on the throttle
and pushing the big V hull up on plane.

   "You mind if I sit in the bow?" Julie asked over the wind noise from the
passenger seat.

   "Help yourself!" I called back.  She got up and stepped through the open
windshield and settled in the very bow, leaning back and letting the wind
blow down the oversized neck hole of her shirt, billowing it out and
letting the tail flap in the wind.

   I had to pay attention to my driving, but from this angle it was
impossible not to notice that she had on a pair of very small tight spandex
shorts and absolutely no bra.  I was able to see right up her shirt to her
bare tits, which were bouncing and wiggling with each bounce of the bow. 
By the time I had to back off to go under the railroad bridge my shorts
were filled with a huge hardon and I took a quick grab to try to adjust
myself to a more comfortable position.

   I cranked the throttle open again and we headed down the channel, making
the long sweeping turns between the stump filled mudflats that were hills
before the reservoir was flooded.  Some of the flats got down as shallow as
two feet, while others were twenty feet deep, but just as hazardous with
their water logged trees still sticking up, but cut off by the ice just a
few feet below the water level.  An unsuspecting boater getting out of the
channel was usually in for huge repair bills.

   I rolled off the main channel into the cut that worked back and forth
toward the upper dam, the old channel partly silted in and most of the
marker trees long gone.  My GPS and depth finder were all that kept me out
of the hidden underwater trees.

   About half way up the slot I shut down the engine and got ready to fish,
moving to the stern and putting down the little gas kicker.

   "Here you go!" I said over the noise of the engine, handing her a rod
with a bait already attached.

   I kicked the engine in gear and started working my way deeper into the
cut, dragging the baits over the undulating bottom and across the mudflats.


   "It is certainly hot out here." Julie said after an hour or so of
fishing and catching up on what had been going on in each of our lives
since the last time we saw each other.

   "Yeah.  The sun is almost brutal today." I agreed.

   "I think your starting to burn.  Do you need some sunscreen?" she asked
sweetly.

   "Yeah I probably should." I said, moving to shut down the engine.

   "Oh don't do that.  You keep fishing.  I'll take care of the sunscreen."
She said as she reeled in her bait.  Setting the rod down she dug into her
bag and came out with a big tube of bullfrog.  She squeezed a large dollop
onto her hand and then rubbed them together.  She stared at my ankle and
slowly worked her hands up my leg, rubbing the lotion into my skin as she
worked it farther up my thigh.  I began to wonder if she was going to go
clear up to my crotch as her fingers pushed the leg of my exercise shorts
up several inches.

   I was almost disappointed when she pulled her hands back and started
with a new dollop of cream on my other leg, again working her way slowly up
my leg until her fingers were stroking up under the leg of my shorts.  A
few more inches and she would be rubbing her finger tips across my bare
balls, having not put my underwear back on after jumping into the lake on
my morning trip.  My cock was rock hard and twitching in my shorts, and
there was no way she could possibly miss seeing it as she worked on my
legs.

   She pulled her hands back again, getting a fresh squirt of cream and
staring to work on my chest, standing between my spread legs as I sat with
one arm held out each way, one on the engine tiller and the other holding
my rod.  Her hands swirled around my chest and stomach, slowly spreading
the cream around my sides as she leaned closer and closer to me to reach.
She reached for more cream and then asked me to lean farther forward.

   I could smell that she had on a subtle flowery perfume as I leaned
forward so she could reach my back.  She leaned over my shoulder as
practically sat on my thigh, using one hand to reach around me and spread
cream on my back while she held my other shoulder for balance.  Part of me
wished she didn't have the shirt on so I could see what I had to call a
pair of fantastic tits, from what I had seen under the shirt and in the
bikini.

   She reached farther and I felt her soft tits press against my shoulder
as she worked the cream all the way down the small of my back, her fingers
dipping under the waistband of my shorts.  Her slick hands slid around my
sides, still inside the waist of my shorts, spreading the cream around as
she worked my shorts down an inch or two.  Part of me wondered if she was
going to just keep going, sliding her hand down my front to my rock hard
cock, but she stopped and stood back, declaring me "done".

   I watched her step back and sit down on the seat, moving her attention
to her own legs, slowly stroking the lotion into her skin as she lifted
first one leg and then the other, her crotch pointed straight at me and her
tight spandex shorts pulled tight, showing the curve of her pussy through
the material.

   "Can you do my back?" She asked sweetly as she got up.  I tucked my rod
under my leg and held one hand out for her to squirt some cream into.  She
stepped between my legs and turned around, facing away from me skimming her
shirt up and off, leaving her wearing nothing but the smallest of spandex
shorts.

   I tried to pay attention to where I was driving the boat as I slowly
rubbed the cream up and down her completely bare back, hoping she would
also turn around and ask me to do the front of her.  I worked my hand down
her back to the top of her shorts and was about to stop there when she
reached back and pulled them down almost to the middle of her ass.  "Get
there too." She said.  "I don't want to get burned if my shorts move around
when I do."

   "Sure." I answered as I continued to spread the white cream down across
her tanned ass cheeks, turning my hand over and letting my fingers slide
under the material until I was cupping most of her ass in my hand.

   "Thank you." She said suddenly, stepping away, but still facing away. 
She got more cream and rubbed it on her chest, shoulders and arms, all the
time facing away from me so I couldn't see her chest.  I watched her as she
bent over to dig in her bag, getting a few quick glimpses of her tits and
obviously hard nipples, before she stood up.  She tied strings around her
neck and back before turning around to face me again, this time in a lime
green bikini top that was so tiny I wondered how it even covered her
nipples.

   Each triangle was only a few inches on a side and most of her easily
double D tits were exposed, the material covering her areola and nipples
and not much more.  I doubted that if she moved quickly that it would
contain her massive tits.

   "Much better." She said as she sat down in the seat facing me and cast
her rod out again.

   "Yeah, I agree." I agreed with a grin.

   "What's that mean?" She asked innocently.

   "Nothing." I answered quietly.

   "Oh come now.  I heard you.  Now what did you mean?"

   "It means I find your current attire much more pleasant to look at than
before." I said with a chuckle.

   "I take it that was a compliment?" she asked with a crooked smile.

   "Oh yeah!"

   "Good." She said as she leaned back and propped her feet up on the
engine cover.

   We were silent a long time as I worked the boat up and down the slot,
dragging out baits across the flats.  I felt an occasional hit, but nothing
large enough to hook and keep until I went over a small creek bed that ran
across one five foot deep mud flat.

   "Fish on!" I said as I killed the engine and stood up to fight the fish.
Julie got up and dug out the landing net, stepping next to me and leaning
over the side excitedly to see what I had on the line.

   "There it is." She said as she leaned over with the net, dipping it into
the water and holding the mesh bag like a pro.  I worked the fish toward
the boat and she reached out to scoop under the fish lifting the wiggling
struggling fish into the air before stepping back to lower it into the
boat.

   It was a nice northern pike, but unfortunately not quite long enough to
keep, being short by an inch.  Only after I had it unhooked, being
extremely careful of its mouth full of nasty teeth and returned to the
water did I let my attention focus on Julie as she stood between the seats,
leaning one arm on each side of the open windshield, watching with
excitement and interest.

   "Too bad, that was a nice size fish." She said, drawing my attention up
to her.  I looked up and immediately wondered if she realized that her
efforts to net the fish had allowed most of one nipple to be exposed, the
lime green only covering a small portion of her large pink areola.  I could
see that she wore an even tinyer suit at times, with a white triangle of
skin just barely bigger than her areola framing it.

   I cleaned up from dealing with the fish, tossing my artificial bait over
the side and out of the way before stowing the landing net.  I stood up and
looked around to see where the wind had pushed us, realizing that we had
been blown almost into the little bay that the creek bed originated from. I
sat back down on the stern to fire the engine, looking back to see that she
had adjusted her top back over her exposed nipple.  Part of me wondered if
she left it exposed on purpose.

   I dropped the boat into gear to back it off the mudflat that I knew I
had to be sitting on, since the boat wasn't moving any longer, only to
churn up mud.

   "Aww crap." I muttered as I tried to find a position for the engine that
it would back the boat off the bottom.  I knew that he creek channel was
only a few feet away, but with the soft bottom holding the boat in place it
didn't seem like there was any way I was getting off of it.  I dug out a
paddle and pushed on the bottom, sinking it two feet deep into the silty
mud.

   "I think we're stuck!" I said with a laugh.  "that sucks."

   "Yeah." She said stepping over to me.  "Let me push and you can try to
back us out."

   I handed her the paddle and let her push on the bottom while I revved
the small engine, trying to get enough thrust to pull us off, but the boat
seemed stuck.

   "So now what?" Julie asked, standing there looking at me.

   "Now I get wet." I answered.  The water under the keel was only about
two feet deep, but with the softness of the bottom there was no doubt I
would sink to my knees, leaving me waist deep, and while I usually had a
swim suit in the boat for just such emergencies, it was hanging on the back
of the bench on the dock drying right now.

   Julie sat back on the back of one of the seats and looked at me with a
grin.  "I'm going to enjoy this."

   "What's that?" I asked as I looked up at her.

   "Well, you're either going to get into the water in those, which after
their wet will be interesting to see, or you're going to have to strip
down, which might be even more interesting to see." She laughed.  "That's
what you get for staring at my tits instead of watching where the boat was
going."

   "Yeah, well, seems to me that top was designed to get guys to stare." I
said as I leaned down and pulled my water shoes off, knowing that if they
went into the mud I'd never get them back.

   "Never said it wasn't.  but you could have told me I was showing." She
said with a smirk.

   "I was trying to figure out how without embarrassing you." I answered.

   "Embarrassing me?  Come on.  We both know we've seen each other naked,
and then some." She said with a big smile.  "Just not recently."

   "Yeah, that's true.  At least I don't have a hardon." I said as I
skimmed my shorts down and stepped out of them, leaving me completely naked
as I stepped toward the corner of the stern with the swim platform.

   "Too bad." She said as she watched me step over the back and lower
myself into the cool water.  As expected I sunk almost knee deep into the
murky water, my quickly hardening cock thankfully hidden under the water as
I struggled my way around to the shore side of the boat.  I found a good
spot and then rocked and lifted the bow as high as I could to turn it ever
so slowly toward where the channel was.  I felt it give a little more as
the deepest part of the hull broke away from the mud and floated again.  I
aimed the boat toward the little channel and into the wind, trying to work
my feet out of the mud at the same time.  I flopped my bare ass onto the
swim platform, quickly rinsing my legs under the water before climbing up
into the boat.

   The wind was quickly turning the boat back toward the flat so I had to
rush to the engine and fire it up, getting the boat under power before it
pushed us back again.  That left me sitting completely naked on the stern
until I could get the boat a safe distance.  Somehow the thought of her
looking at me naked again after all these years had my already half hard
cock growing even more.

   "Bet you're enjoying this!" I said as I worked the boat slowly down the
only three foot wide channel to deeper water.  The dept finder said it was
up to five feet deep now, and more than safe for me to stop and dress, but
the way she was sitting and staring at my quickly hardening cock, well, I
just drove on a bit farther and let her look.

   "I am...ahem." She said having to stop and clear her throat.  "Yes I
am."

   I smiled at her and finally kicked the engine into neutral so I could
dress.  I looked down at my legs as I got ready to get into my shorts and
realized that they were still caked with mud.  Tossing my shorts on the
seat I stepped over the stern onto the small swim platform and sat down,
rubbing the mud from my legs before climbing back in again, my rock hard
cock swinging from side to side as I did.

   I pulled my shorts, adjusting my hardon to a more comfortable position
before moving back to sit on the stern and kick the engine back in gear. 
"Ready?" I asked.

   "For what?" She croaked, suddenly looking from my crotch to my face.

   "To fish." I said as I picked up my rod and cast it out.

   "Uh...Yeah." She said, collecting her own rod again and casting out.

   We trolled in silence, me half paying attention to the depth finder, the
engine and my rod, and the other half to Julie, watching the little beads
of sweat trickle down between her breasts, collecting together in the
tanned valley and then running down her flat stomach to disappear when they
reached the waistband of her shorts, which were VERY far below her waist.

   She stood up to pull in her line and cast it again, having picked up a
weed or stick on it, allowing me to really focus on how trim and firm her
body was.  For a fifty year old woman, she was pretty damn hot looking. 
Her spandex shorts rode low on her hips, so low in fact that they barely
covered the top of her pubic mound.  She had surprisingly few stretch marks
after two kids, and her tits...well let's just say that they were
fantastic. Each large soft globe wiggled as she cast the line out, the tiny
bikini top doing nothing to contain their mass.

   We continued to troll for another hour, chatting now about all kinds of
things, but particularly staying away from our sex lives.  I wondered if
she still thought about what we did all those years ago, and finally
decided that it wasn't something to dwell on or bring up.  I was, after
all, married.  Even if she was currently divorced.  And of course there was
that whole first cousin thing to worry about.

   "You know, I think it's time to head in for dinner." I said as reeled in
my bait.  "What do you say?"

   She looked up at the sinking sun and nodded agreement.  "Yeah, good idea
I think." She reeled in her line and tucked the rod down next to the seat
as I drove the boat at the fastest speed the small engine would go, aiming
it for the main channel.  I slowed down and shut off the engine when I saw
the depth drop to over twenty feet, knowing I was now back in the main
channel.

   It took me a few moments to switch to the main engine and get it fired,
dropping into the driver seat behind the wheel.

   "You ready?" I asked as she sat in the seat next to me.

   "Yep!" she replied as I hit the throttle.

   I wound around the narrow channel watching my dept finder closely to
make sure I didn't overshoot any of the sharp turns, finally breaking out
of the protection of the long arm into the main lake and the gently rollers
the wind was causing as it blew down the length of the lake.  The boat
bounced heavily from wave to wave as I went across the wind, careful to
stay in the channel.  Julie watched our progress out the windshield,
occasionally looking over at me and smiling, not at all bothering to fix
her top, which had allowed her bouncing tits to fall from before we had
bounded over the first half dozen waves.

   I watched my driving as well as her bouncing and swinging tits, my cock
rock hard in my shorts as I watched her sexy tits left on display for me.
With each bounce of the boat the tiny triangles of material were pushed
farther around the string that went around her back until it was hiding
none of her breast, allowing me to see every inch of her huge DD tits.  She
smiled at me as if to say 'Enjoy the view".

   I thought back to all those years before and realized I was incredibly
horny for her.  Letting go of the throttle I moved a hand to my athletic
shorts and started wiggling my butt, working them down to expose my cock.
Seeing what I was doing, Julie slid off the seat into the aisle and grabbed
my shorts, pulling on them as I wiggled my ass in my seat until she had
then all the way down past my knees.  She looked up at me and gave my cock
a quick squeeze before sliding back into her own seat.

   She gave up watching where I was driving and sat watching my cock bounce
around, a huge smile on her face.  We bounced along, each of us enjoying
the view the other provided, even as we slowed to go under the bridge, our
nakedness obvious to anyone along the shore who cared to look.  I finally
eased the throttle back before we rounded the last point.

   "I love the view, thank you.  I guess we should cover up before we head
in though." I said as we idled in the channel.

   "I suppose so." She said with a frown.  She crawled into the aisle and
found her bag behind my seat, pulling her oversized t-shirt out.  She
crawled back the two feet to kneel in the asile next to me.  She reached
out and pulled on my shorts, slowly working them up my hips as I lifted
myself off the seat.  I heard her sigh as she pulled them up over my cock,
reaching inside and giving it a quick stroke and squeeze before she pulled
her hands away.  "Your turn." She said with a tiny smile.

   I took the shirt from her, set it in my lap and leaned toward her,
untying the tiny green string from around her neck.  I moved my hands down
her back and undid the string around her back, letting my hands slide
around her sides as she lifted her arms, my hands drawing the string from
under her large breasts.  I turned in my seat and pushed the tiny top into
the bag before taking the shirt from my lap, shaking it out and holding it
up for her to put her arms in.  I pushed it up her arms and then carefully
over her head, careful not to knock her hat from her head in the process. I
pulled the shirt down to the top of her breasts and then let go, reaching
instead for her big tits, cupping each one and giving each nipple a gentle
stroking with my thumbs.  After several seconds I reached up and tugged the
shirt down over her beautiful breasts.

   "Thank you kind sir!" she said, reaching over and giving me a kiss on
the cheek.

   "You're welcome." I said as I returned the kiss before she could slide
back into her seat.

   With a sigh I opened the throttle and we made the last turn and ran down
the lake to the dock, tying up as the sun was starting to hit the tops of
the trees.  I gave her a quick hug on the dock and we headed our separate
ways.

   "Hey!  You coming over later to chat?" She called as I walked toward the
cottage.

   "Yeah, sure.  I can come over after dinner." I called back.

   "OK see you then!" she called as she turned and bounced up the stairs
onto the deck.

   I headed into the house for dinner with the image of her bouncing tits
still fresh in my mind.  I quickly changed into a polo shirt and walking
shorts before joining my parents for dinner, which was already on the
table.

   It was almost seven when I headed over to see Julie, telling my folks on
the way out I was headed over to catch up a bit with her.  I knocked on the
door and waited for her to answer.  I heard her walking down the hall, her
heels clopping on the hardwood floor.  The door opened to reveal her
standing in a short pale purple wrap around dress and four inch black
heels, her hair neatly brushed and curling down her back.  I could tell she
had a slight amount of makeup, but not too heavy.  She could have easily
gone clubbing some place and not been the least bit out of place.

   "Hey, come on in." She said, stepping toward me and wrapping both arms
around me, giving me a huge hug.  I could smell the perfume on her as I
wrapped my arms around her to hug her back.  After several long seconds she
stepped back and took my hand, pulling me into the house and closing the
door behind us.  She led me down the short hall into the great room,
drawing me toward the sofa that looked out the huge bay window over the
lake.  A sliver of moon was starting to rise, glistening off the dying
waves as the days heat slowly faded, and the wind with it.

   "Been a long time since we had time to chat alone." She said quietly,
sitting on the sofa next to me, her arm wrapped around my shoulder and her
body twisted slightly toward me until her knees touched mine.

   "You look great.  I'm sorry to hear about the divorce." I told her.

   "Well, he was good to start with, but turned into a drunken jerk over
the years.  I guess being married wasn't his cup of tea."

   "Yeah, I'm still sorry.  Has to be hard though." I told her.

   "You know, it was, but it got a lot easier when I saw you.  I think you
were exactly what I needed today." She said with a giggle, leaning her head
over against mine.

   "OH?  Well, I'm glad I could help, even if I don't know how I did."

   "Well, for a start, you reminded me that just because I'm not as young
as I once was, I'm still pretty good looking." She told me in a quiet
sultry tone.  "Thank you for reminding me of that."

   "You're welcome." I answered simply.

   "I remember coming up here one weekend a long time ago, just before I
went to college.  Seems to me you were pretty taken with my body then too."

   "Yeah, maybe a tad.  You were doing a pretty good job of teasing me then
too."

   "Teasing?  Look who's talking!  Getting naked in front of me with that
big hardon?  Hell.  Part of me wanted to throw you down and fuck you right
there!" She said with a laugh.

   "So why didn't you?"

   "I had other ideas forming.  Been thinking ever since you saw me down in
that yellow bikini.  I just wanted to make sure you still wanted some of
what I am.  I'm not nineteen any more."

   "Nope.  But you're still an incredibly beautiful woman." I told her,
sliding my hand across to rest on her thigh and gently stroke the inside of
her leg.

   "It was really hard to leave you that day, but as I was driving home I
knew that there were things that just would prevent it, no matter what we
felt for each other.  I know the feelings I had for you that were really
good friendship shifted to a much more loving place.  I often wondered if
it was the same for you or if it was just twenty year old hormones."

   "No, it was a lot more than hormones.  I wondered over the years if you
even thought about what we did that week or if I was the only one."

   "Trust me." She whispered.  "I haven't ever forgotten that first time or
how it felt any of the times we did it."

   "I'm glad." I whispered back, moving my arm to pull her in for a long
hug.  We sat with our arms around each other for what felt like an hour
before she slowly moved, her arms never leaving me but her legs slowly
rolling over until she was sitting astraddle my lap.

   "I always liked sitting on you like this.  Wanna know why?" she asked
quietly.

   "Why is that?"

   "Because I loved the way you played with my breasts.  It was more than
just something to play with, you took the time to tease them and make them
part of the whole love making.  Too many guys are just too rough, but you
seemed to know just how to tease them to make me soooo horny." She told me
as she pushed herself away so she was looking down at me.

   "Well, I know that I enjoyed what I did to them.  I was just trying to
make it all feel good for you."

   "You did a wonderful job." She whispered.  "I know I shouldn't ask, but
do you want to play with them again?  It felt so good having you touch them
in the boat."

   "Play with your tits?  We shouldn't, but yeah, I'd like to."

   "Well, help yourself." She whispered.

   I reached for the tie around her waist and pulled the end, slowly
undoing the bow.  With the end of the bow came the side of the dress,
slowly unwrapping around her body until I started to see her tanned skin
come into view.  Her breasts were encased in a lacy bra with a small clasp
between the cups, a tiny white panty around her waist and beige stockings
with a small white garter belt.  I let her dress fall apart, pushing the
material aside so her whole front was exposed to me and then hooked my arms
on her shoulders to slowly pull her forward until I could gently kiss the
tops of her round soft breasts.

   I slowly kissed from side to side, placing tender wet kisses across the
top of both breasts before I let my fingers open the clasp.  The cups
pulled away and her huge breasts fell out at me, my hands reaching to cup
them as she leaned back slightly.  I gently kissed around each breast,
lifting it and gently massaging the one I wasn't concentrating my kisses on
at that moment.  I slowly worked my kisses closer and closer to her hard
nipple and large puckered areola.

   "See, this is what I mean." She breathed heavily as I sucked one nipple
deep into my mouth.  I let the nipple slowly pull between my teeth, gently
tugging it as it pulled away, finally snapping back into place before I
moved to the other one.  Time and again I sucked one nipple and then the
other, licking around it and playing with them as I enjoyed her large
breasts.

   I felt her hands slide down my chest and pull my shirt from my pants,
pulling it up and finally making me release her breasts so she could pull
my shirt up over my head.  "It's not fair you don't know what that feels
like." She whispered as she pushed herself off my lap, kneeling on the
floor between my legs.

   She leaned closer to me, her bare tits pressing against my thighs as she
slowly kissed my chest, slowly licking and kissing toward one of my nipples
as I had hers.  Her hands were busy with my pants, undoing the belt and
snap before finally pulling the zipper down with one hand as she squeezed
my chest to make one nipple stand out for her to suck.

   Her left hand slipped into my shorts, slowly rubbing my rock hard cock
through my underwear, quickly realizing that the small bikini underwear I
had on no longer contained all of my cock, a significant part sticking out
the top.

   "Sexy underwear." She cooed as she kissed her way down to my exposed
cockhead and gently licked it.  She pulled it slightly away from my body,
wrapping her lips around it and tasting the pre-cum that had started to
ooze from the tip.  "Yummy too.  Did you know that yours was the first cum
I ever tasted?" she asked as she let go of my cock and started to pull my
shorts down.

   "No." I answered as I lifted myself up so she could pull them down,
sliding them all the way to my ankles and tossing them aside with my
flip-flops.  She moved back in, gently kissing my stomach and working her
kisses back down to the top of my skimpy underwear, slowly pulling them
down as she kissed along the top edge.

   "Much better." She cooed as she pulled them down my legs and off my
feet, leaving me completely naked in front of her.

   She shrugged her dress and bra off her shoulders, leaving her in only
her tiny white panty as she stood up.  She undid the white garter and
stepped out of her high heels while I drank in the view of her nearly naked
body, the small bit of white material barely covering her pussy and her
blond curls.  One at a time she lifted her stocking covered feet, setting
them in my lap on my hard cock as she rolled the stockings down her legs,
finally slipping the sheer material off and playing with my cock with it
for a few seconds before tossing it away.  With nothing left but the
panties, she slowly pushed the strings down over her hips, letting them
slide down her legs until she stepped out of them, leaving her completely
naked.

   "I have an idea.  You stay right there, ok?" she asked, leaning back
down and kissing me softly on my lips while giving my raging hardon a few
quick strokes.

   I sat for what felt like five minutes before she came back carrying a
small plastic basin of water, a towel and several other items.  She set
them all on the floor a few feet from me, spreading one towel out on the
hardwood.

   "Do you remember the last sponge bath we took together?" she asked
quietly as she stood in front of me in nothing but the panties.

   "Definitely." I answered.

   "Back then I didn't have much hair around my pussy.  I do now though. 
Why don't you take my panties off and see."

   I leaned forward and gently tugged down on the strings, working them
slowly over her round hips, slowly uncovering her blond bush.  It was
neatly trimmed into a triangle, extending down and around her full meaty
lips.  I let go of them and they slid the rest of the way down her legs so
she could step out of them, kicking them aside so she was as naked as I
was.

   "Have you ever watched a woman shave?" She asked me as she stepped back
toward the towel and basin.

   "Just legs." I answered, watching as she squatted down over the basin,
her knees spread wide so I could see all of her pussy.  She leaned back on
one hand pushing her pussy out at me while she picked up a can of shaving
cream.  She squirted a little mountain of foam on her curls and then put
the can down.

   "Feel free to come spread it around." She said huskily.

   I moved off the sofa and sat on the floor between her legs, reaching out
to gently rub the soft cream all over her mound and down between her legs.

   "Mmmmmmm always loved the feel of your hands on my pussy." She moaned as
I stroked my fingers up and down her protruding flowery lips.  "But I
better do this before I forget what I'm doing and let you make me cum."

   I rinsed my hand in the plastic basin as she picked up her razor and
began to slowly draw it across her mound, taking away stroke after stroke
of hair, each time rinsing it in the basin.  I watched, my hand
involuntarily stroking my cock, as she worked the razor farther and farther
between her legs, spreading them wide and arching her back so she could
see. Unable to just watch any more, I took the razor from her hand, gently
pulling the skin around her soft lips tight and drawing the razor across it
gently.

   "You always have had a gentle touch." She cooed as I slowly worked the
last of the hair off her lips, rinsing the razor and then gently rubbing
warm water all over her now smooth pussy.

   I used the small towel she had brought to gently wipe her pussy dry and
then leaned forward, cupping her round ass with my hands and drawing her
pussy toward my face.

   "Ohhhhhhh fuck yes!" she moaned loudly as I spread her lips with my
tongue and pressed it deeply into her.  I pulled some of her tangy sweet
juice along her slit to her clit and gently flicked the tip of my tongue
across it, making her whole body jerk at the sudden jolt of electricity it
caused to race through her body.  Time and again I licked the length of her
pussy, flicking her clit several times with each stroke.  I lapped up her
growing juices, tasting her arousal as her body twitched and jerked under
my constant attention, her moans growing louder by the moment.  Finally her
whole body spasmed, little squeaks coming from her lips as her orgasm
finally took over her whole body.  I felt her cum gush from her hot slit,
dribbling down my chin as she trebled and jerked.

   "Oh god oh god oh god." She mumbled as she tried to hold herself up,
finally lowering herself down until her ass was almost sitting in the
little basin of water.  She looked down at me, her eyes smoldering with
desire.  "Prepare to get fucked mister." She almost growled, pushing
herself up so she was balanced on the balls of her feet.

   She gently pushed against my chest, pushing me back until my back rested
against the sofa at an angle.  She crawled over my body wrapped her hand
around my rock hard cock.  I stifled a soft moan as she rubbed my engorged
head around her freshly shaved pussy, spreading her juices all over the
head.  I felt the pressure build on my head as she slowly lowered her
weight down, suddenly slipping into her tunnel as my mushroom head slipped
past her opening.

   "OH god yes!" she cried loudly as she sunk onto my cock.  She put her
hands on the sofa behind my head and settled her knees on the floor,
leaning her chest toward me.

   I grabbed two handfuls of her big tits as she started to ride up and
down my shaft, her pace quickening by the second as she bounced on my lap,
her soft hot tunnel stroking the whole length of my cock.

   "Yes yes yes." She squeaked as her climax renewed its climb within her,
egged on by the sensations of my cock, which was growing fatter and longer
by the second, my own climax approaching.

   "Oh fuck.  Here it cums!" I grunted through clenched teeth, trying to
hold back as long as I could.

   "AHHHHHH YES!" she screamed as she felt the first shot of cum gush up
into her, the hot flow pushing her orgasm to the peak.  She slammed herself
down on me at the same time as my body jerked up into her, driving my cock
all the way to the end of her tunnel as my hands squeezed her big tits.

   Time after time my body jerked, emptying cum into her pussy until I felt
drained, her spasming pussy trying to milk the final drops from me.  I
gently kissed each nipple that I held inches from my mouth, licking and
sucking then tenderly as she panted to catch her breath.

   "God that was good.  That's what I wanted to do that last time when we
got interrupted." She said between heaving breaths.

   "Yeah, I was ready for you to ride me then too.  You always felt so good
around my cock."

   "Uh huh.  And god, how many times did you fill me up?  We were lucky I
didn't get pregnant with all that cum in me."

   "I thought it was the wrong time of month."

   "I lied.  I just didn't want to have you wear a condom again.  I wanted
to feel all your cum inside me." She said with a laugh.  "Stupid, but we
got away with it."

   "Yeah, but what's past is past." I said as she slowly pushed herself
upright, drawing her tits away from my face.

   "I was kind of disappointed when you got married.  I was afraid we'd
never do this again." She said quietly while she looked at me, her eyes
staring deep into mine, searching, but for what I didn't know.

   "Well, we had teased each other pretty good that first day.  All the
play in the lake and all."

   "Yeah, that was fun.  Back then the lake wasn't as busy and you could
get away with skinny-dipping.  I'm not sure we could today."

   "That's a shame, it would be fun.  You're still damn sexy." I said as
she slowly stroked her fingers up and down my chest.

   "We could go do it now." She said, almost as a question.

   "The bugs would eat us alive." I said in protest.

   "Not if we got in the water fast.  Come on!" she said, pulling herself
off my cock and standing up, our combined cum dripping from her pussy.

   "Ok." I said a bit nervously as I took her hand and let her pull me up.
She found my flip-flops and set them out for me and then stepped into her
own that were by the door leading to the deck.  She opened the door and
drew me out into the warm night, closing the door behind us.  We walked
quickly across the small lawn to the stairs going down to their dock and
bounced down them so fast that she was practically running across the dock
when we hit the bottom.

   "Come on!" she said excitedly as she slipped off her flip-flops and
climbed down the ladder into the three foot deep water.  I slipped mine off
and followed her, taking her hand again when I reached the bottom.  Only
the moonlight illuminated us as we waded deeper into the water, the sandy
bottom of the point slowly falling away below us.  We didn't stop until she
was neck deep in the water.

   Turning to face me she wrapped her arms around my neck and then with a
little jump wrapped her legs around my waist.  With her neck now even with
mine I waded slightly deeper, holding her easily in the water.

   "Remember that game we played, where we ended up trying to steal each
other's swim suit?" She asked in an almost whisper.

   "Yeah, seems to me you got really upset with me for that." I answered
with a half laugh at the thought.

   "I was for about two seconds.  Then when I realized you were looking at
my bare pussy, I got so turned on.  If I hadn't pulled them up already I
probably would have left them hanging down longer so you could see more."
She said with a giggle.

   "Yeah, well then you pulled mine and things got really out of hand." I
said, remembering the little water fight and how we both ended up
bottomless with her pussy pressed against my cock.

   "I didn't mean for you to get my suit bottoms all the way off, but once
you did, I had to try and get them back.  I'm not sure I was ready for how
good it felt to have your dick pressing on my bare pussy.  I mean I wasn't
a virgin, but your dick was so much bigger than what my boyfriend was. 
Hell, its bigger than either of my husband's too."

   "Well, you certainly had me turned on.  I couldn't wait to get you all
the way naked."

   "yeah, that didn't take long did it?' she laughed.  "And now here we
are, naked again." She said quietly, rocking her hips against my cock which
was getting hard fast at the memory our water games that week.  "Feels like
you like it too."

   "Yeah, I do.  One time I saw you breast feeding and got just a tiny
glimpse of your tit and I got hard.  For some reason your body always
turned me on.  I had fantasies of having sex with you again all kinds of
places.  Like that time we went to the fireworks at fourth of july?"

   "Oh yeah.  We were what, twenty five or so?" she asked as she reached
between us for my cock and wiggled around until she had it poking against
her pussy.

   "Yeah.  You were leaning back against my legs.  I wanted you to just
slide back and sit on my cock, I was soooo hard."

   "We were married and if I remember right your wife was right next to
us."

   "Yeah, she was, but I still was paying more attention to that thought
than the fireworks."

   "Ahhh.  I see." She said as she wiggled her hips, working my cock into
her a little ways.  "Do you remember that family reunion a few years back?"

   "The big one, where everyone was here?"

   "Yeah, that one." She said in a half moan as she slowly pumped her hips
up and down, using her legs around my waist as leverage.  Her tits lifted
and dropped in the water making little waves around us.  "That was just
after my first divorse.  Remember coming to the dock and sitting down and
talking to me?"

   "Yeah, it was hot, but if I remember you had on that towel wrapped
around you after you got out of the water."

   "Uh huh.  Remember my swim suit?" She asked as she tipped her head back
and looked at the stars.

   "Yeah, it was a one piece.  I thought it was kind of unusual that it
didn't have straps."

   "It didn't.  I bought it special hoping to flash you.  I could pull the
top right down and show you my tits.  I had it pulled down too.  If Chris
hadn't come down when she did I probably would have opened my towel for you
to see."

   "Ohhhh that's a nice thought." I said as I started to buck my hips up
into her in time with her bounces.

   "I got my husband to make love to me in the lake once, but he didn't
think it was all that much fun." She moaned as I let go of her smooth ass
and slid my hands between us, cupping both of her huge tits.

   "His loss." I grunted as our pace quickened under the water, the waves
we created growing larger with our motions.

   "You know, before your parents built the place up, there was just that
shower in the pump house?"

   "Uh huh.  Had to go all the way around the cottage to take a shower."

   "when I took mine I always left the door unlocked, hoping you would open
it.  I can't tell you how many times I made myself cum in that shower
thinking about you walking in and fucking me in it."

   "God that would have felt good, but it was so small.  I don't know we
could have done much in it."

   "You could have taken me from behind." She grunted as she bounced on my
cock.

   "Would have loved that." I answered as I felt my own climax slowly start
to build.

   She stopped bouncing on me, looking me in the eye and then pushed away
from me, sliding off my cock.  "Come on." She called as she started
swimming toward the dock.  I followed, not knowing what she had in mind. 
She climbed the ladder and slipped into her flip flops, waiting for me to
climb up behind her.  She took my hand and pulled me along, dragging me up
the stairs and across the lawn.  Instead of climbing the steps to the deck
she pulled me around to the woods side of the cottage and stopped on a
small stone patio next to another set of stairs.

   She turned the knobs on the side of the deck and a spray of water shot
out from a shower head mounted up on the deck rail.  "My dad put this in a
few years ago to wash the sand off before we went inside.  I've never done
it naked, or been fucked doing it.  Want to?" she asked, turning toward the
deck and holding onto it as he stepped her feet apart and her ass out at
me. The water cascaded down on the two of us as I stepped between her legs
and pressed my rock hard cock to her pussy, slowly feeding it into her.

   "Ohhhhh god yes." She moaned as I reached for her tits and grabbed a
handful of each one.  I started stroking into her, my hips slapping wetly
against her ass as I pounded my cock deep into her tunnel.  Each impact of
my hips shook her body, wiggling her tits in my hands as I squeezed and
pulled her nipples and soft tits.

   "UH god." I grunted as my climb to orgasm was renewed, my cock sliding
in and out of her hot tunnel.  The water cascaded down on us, soaking us
and keeping the bugs at bay while we fucked like animals in the moonlight.

   "I'm going to cum!" she squeaked loudly as I pounded into her pussy.  I
could feel her hot tunnel clench around my cock as the beginnings of her
orgasm hit her, squeezing and milking my cock as her body trembled and
jerked, my continued pounding into her keeping her climax peaked as my own
reached its limit.

   With a huge grunt I jammed my cock deep into her and unleashed surge
after surge of hot cum into her pussy, panting heavily as my body jerked
and twitched under the cascade of water.

   "Oh god." Julie panted as she released the edge of the deck and pulled
off my still hard cock.  She turned around to face me, pushing my cock down
and closing her legs around it as she pressed her body against mine, the
water splashing off her head as she pulled her face to mine to kiss me.

   As my cock shriveled she released me and quickly rinsed her pussy and my
cock off before shutting off the water.  Taking my hand she pulled me up
the stairs and into the house, kicking off her flip flops before dashing
down the hall and coming back a few moments later with two bath towels.

   "That was fun." She giggled as she used one towel to dry my body off.

   "It was." I agreed as I started drying her, rubbing all over her body
and gently lifting each tit to dry under it.

   "We gotta get you dried off before you go back." She said, rubbing my
short hair vigerously.

   "Yeah.  It's getting late." I agreed, realizing that it was nearly ten
now.  "Time flies when you're having fun."

   "It does." She giggled as she dropped the towel and took mine away,
tossing it aside.  She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down
as much as herself up to gently kiss me, her soft tits pressing into my
chest.  "Will you take me fishing tomorrow?" She asked quietly.

   "Wish I could.  I have to head home tomorrow." I said with a heavy sigh.

   "Oh, I hoped you had another day yet."

   "Nope.  Gotta load the boat in the morning and be gone by nine." I said
as she pulled my face to hers again, her wet lips pressing to mine.  We
stood and kissed for a long time before breaking the embrace, only then did
I realize that her cheeks were covered in tears.

   "Come on.  Let's get you dressed." She whispered, pulling away from me.
She picked my clothes off the floor and helped me dress, her fingers
stroking my body at every opportunity.  On my side I did the same, gently
caressing her arms, breasts, neck and face as we moved.  Finally dressed
she walked me to the door, still naked.  "I wonder how long before we do
this again?" She whispered.

   "I don't know.  But you're welcome to come down and visit.  Wife will be
gone for almost another four months." I whispered back.

   "I'd like that." She whispered back as she lifted herself to kiss me on
the cheek.  I stepped out the door and watched her close it quietly behind
me, tears rolling down her cheeks again.

   Morning came and I set about loading things and getting ready to go.  I
kind of expected Julie to come out and say goodbye, but to my surprise I
never saw her.  With things loaded I said my goodbyes and climbed in, only
then noticing the small note on my dashboard.  It said only "Bridge" but I
knew exactly what it meant.

   With a wave goodbye I drove out and headed down the road toward the
highway, and the old railroad bridge.  I made the turn onto the highway,
crossed the bridge and turned into the small parking area that the
fishermen used to get down to the water.  There was only one other car in
the lot.  I got out and walked the short distance to the rip-rap under the
bridge and saw Julie standing waiting for me.  She had on a tight red dress
and short heels, her big tits tightly encased and the thin snug material
outlining not only her hard nipples but the large round areola.

   "You look sexy!" I said as I walked down to the big flat rock she was
standing on.

   "I didn't want to say goodbye in front of everyone else." She
practically whispered.

   "I understand." I said as I took her into my arms and hugged her tightly
to me.  "What's with the sexy dress?" I whispered in her ear.

   "reach up under it and take my panties off." She whispered, pushing me
away and trying to smile.

   I dropped to my knees in front of her and slid my hands up under her
dress, sliding them up her things until I found my fingers on a pair of
lacy panties.  I slowly slid them down her legs, finally pulling a pair of
red lace panties off over her shoes.  I inhaled her scent on them, making
my cock jump in my pants.

   "Those are for you.  I'm not wearing any more until I come down and get
those back from you." She said quietly as I stood back up.  "So every night
when you go to bed, think about me and you will know that my pussy is bare
and waiting for your hard cock to be in it again."

   "Thank you!" I said as I took her in my arms, kissing her softly.  Our
embrace started off gentle, surged to an urgent sensual kiss, turning us
both on before easing back to a gentle loving kiss.

   "Bye for now." She whispered as we broke the minutes long kiss.

   "Bye for now." I echoed as I headed to the car with her following me.  I
got in and hung the red panties on the mirror, getting a smile from her
before I pulled away, both of us sad at the parting.  I wondered how long
it would be before she came to visit.


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