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 Title: Family Camping Trip Ch.  03


Summary: Meeting the cousins at Powel Lake.


Keywords: inc,fic





   To say the last two days have blown my mind would be the understatement
of the year.  I wasn't a virgin by any stretch of the imagination, but I
also wasn't what I would call uber experienced.  I'd had sex with my
current girlfriend Amanda on a semi-regular basis and a few past
girlfriends from time to time before Amanda came into my life.

   I wondered how the new changes to my sex life, Jenny's desire to have an
ongoing sexual relationship and even my own mother seeming to want the
option of tapping my cock from time to time, were going to affect things.
How much of this would I or could I or should I ever tell Amanda?

   We still had a few more days of vacation for me to consider all this
before I had to face Amanda again.  Part of me felt guilty about what I'd
done, especially with Trish, Amy and Donna, but that was in the past and I
can't go back and change it, even if I'd wanted to.  For some reason I felt
much less guilt about Jenny than I had the girls.  In retrospect my sister
wasn't the ogre I'd made her out to be.  In fact, once you got her juices
flowing she was a very sweet, intense, active sexual partner.  I wouldn't
at all mind having a little more sex with her, but now that we were almost
at the lake, there was little chance that would happen.

   Mom...  well I don't even know what to think about that.  She clearly is
getting enough from dad, so why she sees the need to fuck me as well is,
well, a mystery to me.  I wasn't all that sure Dad liked the idea, but he
seemed to accept that it happened and let it go, not blaming me at least. I
had no idea what conversations they'd had about it when I wasn't around,
but now that dad had done Jenny, he really couldn't complain about mom
doing me, at least not in my opinion.

   Lake Powell is an interesting lake.  It's probably about a hundred miles
long, with lots of twists, turns and back bays.  I shudder to think how
many hundreds of miles of shoreline it has.  It is, for lack of any better
way to describe it, a massively long canyon that is full of water.  The
shoreline varies between small gravel or muddy, sand beaches to vertical
cliff walls.  It's a popular destination for houseboat vacations, which is
exactly what we were doing next.  Out of the hot sweaty, desert and into a
nice wet lake.

   My parents hadn't been particularly forthcoming on what the plans were,
but from what I could pick up overhearing their discussion on the way from
Bryce, we were meeting my mom's sister, Aunt Mary, there for three days on
the lake.

   Ever since I was a much younger boy full of hormones I had to admit that
Aunt Mary was a turn on.  I'd only normally seen her in the winter, at
Christmas and such, but on one occasion when I was a lot younger, I had the
chance to see her in a bikini.  Back then I likened her to what I
considered a Playboy model to look like.  I often wondered if she realized
how much I fantasized about her hot body.  She was several years older than
my mom, probably about forty-five or six.  I'd always thought she was
pretty straight laced, until my mom told me about the two of them doing
Uncle Jack when he graduated high school.  I could almost picture the two
of them naked, one sitting on his face and the other on his cock, both of
them completely naked.  Just thinking about it now was giving me a pretty
good hard-on.

   "Here we are!" my dad said cheerfully as we pulled off the highway into
a large marina.  He drove down to the office and stopped.  "Be right back,"
he said as he climbed out of the cab.  I climbed out to stretch my legs,
which had gotten pretty stiff on the four hour ride from Bryce canyon.

   I stretched my arms over my head and bent over to stretch my back.  I
felt a hand slide across my ass and down between my legs, grabbing my half
hard cock through my shorts.  "Too bad we're not going to get to play more.
I could really use a little more of this."

   "Stop," I hissed quietly, looking around as I stood up.

   "What's the matter?  Not used to being groped?  Us girls have to put up
with that kind of thing all the time," Jenny said quietly with a grin.

   "Somehow I don't think you were doing that to teach me what a girl goes
through."

   "Not really.  I just wanted to feel your cock," she said with a giggle.

   "So you don't mind if I just do this?" I asked, sliding my hands up
under her shirt and grabbing both of her boobs, gently squeezing them.

   "Not if you don't mind me playing with your cock," she grinned, grabbing
me through my shorts in response.

   "Really you two?" Mom said as she walked around the truck to where we
were grabassing.  "I'd have thought you had enough of that this morning."

   "Just getting my fill now.  Doesn't sound like we're gonna be able to do
much of this on the boat," Jenny said as she let go of me.

   "Well, probably not," my mom agreed.

   "All set!" Dad called as he came out of the office.  I pulled my hands
from her shirt and opened the truck door to let Jenny slide in before I
climbed in after her.  My dad started the truck and we wound down to the
water's edge and drove down an access road that led to no less than two
dozen large floating docks lined with assorted kinds and sizes of boats. 
He finally stopped by one lined with a variety of what I had to say barely
looked like a boat at all.  Dad got out and headed down the dock, pausing
once to let mom catch up.  They walked hand in hand down the metal dock,
dad checking the berth numbers until he came to fifty-seven.  He stepped
across from the deck plating of the dock onto the boat and stepped to a
patio style door on what I would call the front deck.

   "SUZANE!" I heard my Aunt Mary call loudly as my mom stepped in through
the open door.

   "After you," I said to my sister.  She shrugged and walked in and I
followed her, Aunt Mary moving to hug her and then stepping to me for an
equally tight hug that pressed her big breasted chest tightly against mine.


   "We're so glad you could all make it!" she gushed with a huge smile. 
"The girls are up top sunning and Russel is futzing around doing something
upstairs too."

   "We need to unload some stuff from the truck first," my dad said,
intending the comment for us to not disappear.

   "Oh my goodness.  RUSSEL!  GIRLS!" she called out the patio door.  "Go
on up and I'll send them as soon as they come down," she added to my dad,
as if that explained everything.

   My dad led the way out and we followed, walking back to the truck to get
our gear.  I grabbed an armful, including my duffel bag, and turned to head
back to the boat, bumping headlong into a cute blonde that looked a couple
years younger than me.  "Oh sorry," I said quickly as she backed up a step.
She was a little shorter than I was with long blonde hair pulled back in a
braid.  Her breasts were full and round, easily a nice C cup, the tiny red
string bikini exposing huge expanses of her breasts.

   "No problem," she answered sweetly, stepping to the side to let me pass
before stepping to the side of the truck to collect a cooler that my dad
was holding.

   I looked back at her as I walked away, her back half looking totally
naked except for a few little red strings holding the triangles of red
cloth that struggled to cover her front side.  I nearly walked off the edge
of the dock and into the water I was so busy staring behind me.

   "Watch where you're going or you'll break your dick," my sister hissed
quietly.  "You'd think you never saw a half-naked woman before."

   "Yeah.  Is that Chris?"

   "Yeah."

   "Damn.  She filled out a lot in the last couple years."

   "If that's a guy's way of saying that she's got tits now, yeah, she
did," Jenny giggled.

   I turned and followed Jenny back to the boat and once inside, dumped my
gear by the table.

   "There are only two bedrooms, so you kids will have to share the sofa
bed and the kitchenette bed," Aunt Mary said as she took the cooler from
Chris and turned to start putting the food away in the refrigerator.  "You
all can fight over who sleeps where

   "I doubt that'll be a problem.  Jenny and Trevor have been sharing a
tent all trip.  I'm sure they can manage to share a bed here," my mom said
as she stepped to the fridge with an armload of grocery bags.

   "Oh?  Well, alright then!" Aunt Mary said with a little sideways glance
at the two of us.

   I made a second trip back to the truck and helped dad stash the bulk of
the camping gear into the back seat for safekeeping before he moved the
truck to go park it.  I waited for him to park and the two of us headed
back to the boat with the last load.  "So, this looks like fun, doesn't
it?" he asked.

   "Uh huh."

   "That Chris turned into a real hottie, didn't she?"

   "Um.  Dad.  That's not cool."

   "What?  Saying your cousin is a hottie?  It's true, isn't it?"

   "Yeah.  But don't you think it's a little weird, my dad talking like
that?"

   "No more weird that my son grabbing his sister's tits under her shirt in
public," he answered quietly.  "Yeah.  I could see exactly what you did
from inside the office.  You should probably be a little more discrete."

   "Yeah.  Well that was just paybacks for her grabbing my cock."

   Dad chuckled.  "You sound like a little dating couple."

   "Dad!"

   "Just sayin'," he said with a shrug as we reached the boat.

   "Well, we're all ready I think.  Mark.  Why don't you and Russel get us
untied and under way?  Trevor can go up with the girls and enjoy the
scenery.  I think they're all upstairs already."

   "Okay, thanks!" I answered her, turning to walk toward the door and the
outside stairway up to the roof top deck.

   "Oh Trevor.  You might want to put your suit on first," she called after
me.

   "Good idea."

   "You can use my room to change if you want.  It's the one closest to the
door," she said as I walked to where I'd dropped my duffel bag and picked
it up.  I walked to her room and closed the door, dropping my duffel on the
bed.  It only took a few moments to dig out my swim trunks, tossing them on
the bed when I had.  I stripped down, tossing my clothes into the duffel. I
reached for my suit and pulled it off the bed to put on, knocking a small
yellow something onto the floor.  I reached down and picked it up to put
back on the bed and paused.

   "Damn!" I whispered to myself as I set my suit down and untangled the
strings of the little yellow something.  I was pretty sure I was right long
before I got it untangled.  Afterwards I almost couldn't believe my eyes.
It was one of the tiniest, skimpiest bikinis I'd ever seen.  Being Aunt
Mary's room logic said it was hers, but as I stood looking at the tiny
yellow triangles and strings I found it hard to believe she'd wear
something this skimpy.  By the time I dropped it back on the bed my cock
was rock hard from thinking about what Aunt Mary might look like in a
bikini that small.  I pulled my suit on and hoped my hard-on wasn't too
obvious as I walked out of her room and the living quarters of the
houseboat.

   I climbed the stairs as the boat started pulling back from the dock.  I
walked out onto the top deck and saw Jenny, Chris and another woman lying
in the sun on chaise lounge chairs, extensive amounts of skin glistening in
the sun.  Jenny had on a little green bikini that I hadn't ever seen
before, the triangles covering her nipples barely large enough to cover her
areola.  The tiny triangle over her pussy was so small that it was easy to
tell that she was completely shaved.  Part of my mind jumped to images of
me taking that suit off and sucking her tits, while the other wondered how
she managed to buy something that skimpy without my dad having a fit. 
Chris had on the same bikini she was wearing earlier, red triangles only
slightly larger than the ones Jenny had on.  The third woman lay wearing a
red, white and blue bikini that had larger triangles, all just lying in
place over her surprisingly large breasts.  She looked like a younger
version of Aunt Mary.  It took a few seconds before I realized it was my
cousin Dee.  I hadn't seen her in several years, not since her wedding
almost six years ago.

   "Well, hello Trevor," she said, pushing herself up on her elbows and
lifting her sunglasses onto her forehead.  "My, you have grown since I saw
you last," she added as I stared at her, the untied bikini sliding down off
one breast to expose it completely.  I couldn't help but notice that there
wasn't a single tan line on her breast, or anywhere else that was exposed.

   "Um.  Hi Dee," I stammered, trying to get my mind off the thought of her
naked body.  "How are things going?"

   "Well, better now.  I was thinking this was going to be a bit boring. 
It just got more interesting," she said, sitting up farther, allowing the
top to slide all the way off.  "Mom didn't tell me you were going to be
here, or that you'd filled out so much," she said, swinging her legs over
the side of the chair.  She stood up, the bikini bottom falling away,
revealing a small patch of blonde curls that matched her shoulder length
hair.  She walked toward me, clearly not bothered by being naked in front
of me, or anyone else at the marina that could see her.  I was still
standing stunned as she wrapped her arms around me and pressed her bare
tits to my chest, squeezing us together.  I felt her hips press against my
hard-on, trapping me between our bodies, only the swimsuit material keeping
my cock from rubbing against her bare pussy.  "Oh yeah.  You've really
grown," she whispered, grinding her mound against me.

   "Yeah, a bit.  You have too it seems."

   "Oh?  You like my new and improved tits?  I had 'em done for my husband,
just before I found him at work fucking his secretary.  Now I get to use
them with whoever I want.  And from what I'm feeling, I might want to let
you see just how much fun they can be."

   "Jesus Dee.  You're family!"

   "So?  Hasn't stopped you from fucking your sister.  Why would it stop
you from sucking and fucking your cousin?" she whispered.

   "Shit!  How did you know?"

   She laughed softly.  "I didn't.  I suspected it the way you looked at
her, but you just confirmed it for me."

   "Oh shit," I said, shaking my head.

   "Don't worry.  I won't tell anyone," she said with a soft laugh.  She
tilted her face up to mine to close the two inch height difference and
pressed her lips to mine in a long, slow, erotic kiss.  I felt one hand
leave my neck and slide down my side, her hips pulling back far enough for
her to worm her hand down into my swim trunks.  "If you decide later you
wanna drill my hot little pussy, just let me know," she whispered, wrapping
her hand around my shaft.  "This definitely feels big enough to be worth
the while."

   "Uh.  Thanks," I breathed as she pulled her hand out of my suit.  She
leaned in and kissed me one more time before releasing me.  She walked over
to her chair, bending over straight legged, pushing her ass and pussy out
at me while she collected her suit off the deck.  She straightened up after
taking MUCH longer than needed to collect her bikini, turned around and sat
down on the chair.  One leg at a time she lifted and swung them onto the
chair, spreading her legs provocatively and flashing her pussy at me from a
new angle.

   "Feel free to come share a chair with me if you want," she said with a
grin while she laid the swimsuit across her breasts and crotch again.  She
slowly stroked her thigh, clearly an invitation to come climb onto the
chair with her, or even more.

   "Okay Dee.  You can stop," Chris said with a huff.  "We can all see that
you have him turned on harder than fuck.  But Mom would throw a shit fit if
she came up here and you were banging him."

   "You're right of course," Dee agreed, still staring at me lustfully. 
"Tell me Jenny, is he a good fuck?"

   "Very!" she answered.  "Not too bad with the tongue either."

   "Mmmmmmm.  Now that sounds interesting," Dee cooed.  "How about it
Chris? Think he'd be worth a spin?"

   "Jesus Dee.  Don't you ever stop?"

   "Hell no sis.  It's fun to tease guys."

   "Come on over here Trevor.  I don't bite," Chris said, sliding over on
her chair to make room for me to sit with her.  She patted the seat and I
walked over and settled into the chair with her.  I'm fairly thin and so is
she, but the oversized chair was still a snug fit for both of us.  My hip
was pressed to hers as she lifted my arm and draped it around her
shoulders. "Don't mind Dee.  She's been like this ever since her divorce.
She talks a good line, but I don't think she's really as slutty as she
tries to pretend."

   "Such a horrible thing to say sis!  You know I'm every bit as much of a
slut as that slutty little secretary."

   "See what I mean?" Chris said quietly.  "So, has the trip so far been
good?" she asked as we turned slowly around the point at the entrance to
the marina and headed up the lake, the motor pushing the boat even faster
now that we were in open water.  Between the breeze and the wind from the
boats motion, Dee's bikini kept blowing off.  Instead of tying it on again,
she just pulled it all the way off and tucked it under her butt.

   I wondered how far up the lake we were going after what felt like at
least an hour of hard motoring.  "I think you need to put some sunblock on
or you're going to get burned to a crisp," Chris said softly, reaching down
beside the chair to pick up a spray can that was laying on a towel.  I took
the can from her and climbed out of the chair.  I sprayed some of the
sunblock on my arms and chest and then rubbed the liquid into my skin.  I
was still bent over, repeating the process on my legs when Dee got up and
stepped over.

   "How about I do your back?" she said sweetly, holding her hand out for
the can as I straightened up.  She seemed completely unphased by the fact
that she was standing naked, completely exposed to the boats passing our
much slower houseboat.  I handed her the can and she stepped behind me,
spraying the sunblock on my back and then rubbing it around with one hand,
running it up to my neck and down my back all the way to the waistband of
my swim trunks.  "Did you get everywhere?" she whispered, stepping up
closer behind me until her tits pressed against my back.

   "I think so," I answered as her hand slid around my body to my stomach.

   "I don't think you quite got everywhere," she whispered, tugging on the
string that held the waistband tight, loosening it until she could push my
suit down over my hips.

   "Dee," I started to say as the suit slid down my legs.

   "Shhhhh.  It's okay.  I'm just going to make sure you don't get burned,"
she said as she moved her other hand with the can around me.  She sprayed
some of the contents onto her hand and rubbed it around my thighs, between
my legs and around the base of my cock.  After squirting it into her hand
again, she wrapped her hand around my already hardened cock, stroking it
with the slick liquid.  I stood there for long seconds, enjoying the
pleasant sensations her hand was inducing in my cock.  "Okay.  Turn around.
I have to do your backside too."

   "Um.  Okay," I answered, turning in her arms, her circled arms barely
giving me room to turn around before my chest was pressed to hers.  When I
had turned she reached down between us and pushed my cock down, letting it
press between her legs, pushing up hard against her wet pussy.  She scooted
her feet together to trap me between her legs, her hands on my ass, pulling
me toward her.

   I felt her spray some sunblock on my ass and then she tossed the can
toward Chris.  I felt both hands on my ass as she began to rub the slick
spray around my butt.  "You can touch mine too you know.  I like having my
ass squeezed," she cooed as she started to rock her hips, driving her pussy
back and forth along my rock hard prick.

   "Oh shit," I groaned softly, almost instinctively reaching for her ass
and helping her move towards me with each stroke she made.

   "Come on Dee!  If mom comes up here she'll have a conniption!" Chris
said from where she was still reclining on the chair.

   "You can be a real wet towel," Dee said to her sister with a frown,
easing her grip on me but not moving away.  "We don't have to stop if you
don't want," she whispered.

   "Sounds like we better," I said a little breathlessly, not at all sure I
wanted to stop, but feeling like I had to.

   "If you insist," she said with a shrug, stepping back to free my cock
and then walking back to her chair, leaving me standing there with my cock
sticking straight out.

   I bent down and pulled my suit back up and then moved to sit down with
Chris.  She let me settle into the chair and then wrapped my arm around her
again, turning her body slightly so that one of her legs crossed mine, her
bikini covered breasts pressing against my side and chest.  She settled one
hand on my swimsuit covered cock and then whispered in my ear, "It is a
nice looking cock."

   "Thanks," I answered.  "You look pretty damn good in that suit too."

   "Oh.  Well, thank you.  I'll take 'pretty damn good' as a compliment."

   "It was meant as one.  You're pretty hot, but I didn't want to come off
sounding like a hormone starved geek," I said with a soft chuckle.

   "Oh?  Well, since my sister was so nice to give me a full showing of
what you have to offer, I wouldn't call you a geek."

   "Um.  Thanks."

   "You sure you two don't wanna fuck?" Dee asked as the two of us kinda
cuddled on the chair.

   "She only pretends she's a slut.  I happen to know that she detests
slutty women," Chris said as her finger traced the hardness of my cock
through my suit.

   "Why the hell does she do that?" I asked.

   "Cuz her husband, who she really loved, was fucking his slutty
secretary. I'm not sure if she's trying to convince herself that guys only
like slutty women or if she's trying to prove she's as good as the slut
that stole her husband."

   "Oh.  Well, she plays the part well."

   "Yeah.  But just between you and me, I think she'd like to have a man
appreciate her for something besides her body."

   "Yeah?  Pretty hard when she's throwing her body at them the minute she
sees 'em."

   "You two talking about me?" Dee asked from the other chair.

   "Yeah.  We're talking about how guys like to fuck sluts but not take
them home to meet their parents," Chris retorted.

   "We've had this argument," Dee said with a huff.

   "Yep.  No point in having it again," Chris answered with a sigh.

   Aunt Mary called up from below that dinner was ready, so we got up and
headed downstairs, Dee following behind after she put her suit back on.  We
walked into the main cabin and I froze momentarily, Jenny giving me a
gentle shove from behind to make me move again.  Aunt Mary was walking
around, not naked, but damn near, wearing only that super tiny little
yellow bikini.  My mom was working on setting food on the galley table,
wearing a little black and white zebra striped bikini top and a pair of
short shorts.

   Dinner was burgers and dogs with all the usual fixings.  Beans, chips,
potato salad, you know the drill.  We finished dinner, Dad and Uncle Russel
taking turns at the helm to keep us heading toward what Uncle Russel had
identified as our first anchorage.  Even so it was nearly dark by the time
we anchored.  Without any real reason to sit outside in the dark and fight
the mosquitos, everyone sat around in the main cabin to chat and catch up.
The girls and I started a game of wheel, just playing for fun, even though
Dee wanted to start throwing in dares.  Time disappeared fast and before
long everyone was calling it a night.  My parents went to their stateroom
and Uncle Russel and Aunt Mary headed to theirs, leaving the four of us to
make up the extra beds and get ready for bed.

   Dee tried to goad me into changing in front of them, since they'd
already seen my hardware, as she put it.  I didn't tell her that Jenny and
I had been sleeping naked together for the last two days, so changing into
my shorts in front of them was no big deal.  Chris on the other hand
slipped away to change in the bathroom while the rest of us dressed for bed
while I stripped down in front of Dee and Jenny.  Jenny and I climbed into
the sofa bed while Chris and Dee shared the bed that the table made into.

   I hadn't laid down for more than a few moments when I felt Jenny press
against me, her back bare against my bare chest.  Her hand moved to the
shorts I was using for sleepwear and started to push them down, clearly
hoping I'd help.  I let my hands roam her body for a moment and realized
she was completely naked under the sheet and helped her push my shorts to
my knees as quietly as I could.  It only took Jenny a few moments to wiggle
herself around on the bed under the pretense of "getting comfortable",
putting herself into a position that would allow me to press my cock easily
into her from behind.  She found my cock with her fingers and teased me
between her wet lips, pressing my head along her slit until I felt my head
press into the entrance to her tunnel.

   I stifled a soft groan as my cock slipped into her, working myself into
her as quietly as I could.  I wondered if Chris and Dee could hear our
quiet slow fucking, my shaft sliding slowly in and out only a few short
inches as we rolled toward and away from each other slightly.  In and out
my cock went, pushing into her and slipping back out slowly, my head being
teased by her tight confines with each stroke.  I could tell that with all
the teasing I'd had already that I wasn't going to last long, thankfully
neither could Jenny.  I saw her pull the pillow over her face as her pussy
clenched around me, her body shuddering slightly as she climaxed around my
fat shaft.

   In and out I slid, slowly and softly, trying to keep silent as my body
demanded that I ram into her hard, drive my cock into her convulsing
confines and pump my seed deep into her.  Her squeezing pussy tightened
around my shaft as I continued to push in and out of her, withholding the
groan that was threatening to escape as my body grew closer to climax. 
"Fuuuuuuck," I breathed softly as my body jerked and drove deep into her. I
felt my cum lance into her, pushing between her squeezing walls and my
surging cock.  I lay there, jerking and twitching, wondering if the girls
could hear my pounding heart and panting breath.

   She pushed her ass back against me as she wiggled herself so her back
was pressed to my chest.  She pulled my arm around her, pulling my hand to
her lips, kissing it softly before sliding it down to cup one of her soft
breasts.  We lay together that way until we both faded off to sleep
contentedly.

   I felt a soft shake of my shoulder and I rolled over to look toward
whoever was waking me up.  I started to ask "what's..." but was silenced
with two soft fingers on my mouth.  It took several seconds for my eyes to
focus on Chris's face looking down at me.  She smiled in the soft glow of
the moonlight filtering in through the sliding door and windows.  I watched
her hold a finger to her lips in the international sign of "keep your mouth
shut" as she pulled the sheet down and off of Jenny and myself.  My shorts
were still down around my knees and she reached for them and gently pulled
them down the rest of the way off my legs, almost as if she wasn't really
sure she wanted to or not.  I looked down at her body wrapped in a beach
towel, and wondered what she wanted at this hour.  As obvious as sex was,
for some reason I just didn't think that was what she was angling for.  I
let her finish pulling my shorts off my feet and then sat up on the edge of
the bed, trying not to wake Jenny.  Chris took my hand and pulled me up and
along to the sliding glass door.  She didn't speak until she closed the
door behind us.

   "I wanted to go skinny-dipping with you," she said in a loud whisper.

   "Why me?"

   "Cuz I've never gone skinny-dipping with a guy before."

   "Ah," I answered.  "So it's kinda like a rite of passage thing?"

   "Not really.  You can't go skinny-dipping with clothes on, right?"

   "Yeah.  Pretty much."

   "Then obviously I must be naked under here."

   "And being naked with a guy is a new thing?"

   "Unlike my older sister.  Yeah.  It is."

   "Okay," I answered.  "Let's go swimming then."

   "Close your eyes, please?" she asked softly, clearly nervous about being
naked in front of me.

   "Okay," I answered, closing my eyes and standing back against the door
for balance.  I heard the water ripple and a few soft splashes before she
announced I could open my eyes.  I looked into the water behind the boat
and saw her floating with a foam noodle under her arms, the murky water
preventing me from seeing much of anything.  I grabbed a noodle and slipped
into the water using the boarding ladder, as she must have done.  I looked
around in the moonlight and saw a couple other boats anchored in the cove
we were in and then back to Chris who was floating only a few feet away.

   I felt her legs tangle with mine under the water and then close around
mine, wrapping around me until she had her pelvis pulled under water
against mine, my hardening cock pressing against her softness.  "I didn't
think you wanted to have sex," I said softly, my voice sounding
surprisingly loud off the water.

   "I don't.  But that doesn't mean I can't wonder what it feels like
against me."

   "Well, seems like you are."

   "Uh huh.  I can feel you getting harder."

   "It is kinda a sexy position."

   "Uh huh."

   "So you're bashful about your body?"

   "A bit."

   "But that bikini doesn't hide a whole lot," I said quietly.

   "Not much, but enough."

   "So why don't you show me some of what it does hide."

   "I'm kinda nervous."

   "You're going to have to when you get out."

   "You could close your eyes."

   "I could, but I don't think I want to."

   "No?"

   "Uh huh.  You look too nice.  I want to see what the bikini was hiding,"
I said with a soft laugh.

   I felt her legs tighten around me and her arch her back, her breasts
pushing up and out of the water, exposed above the surface.  I felt her
pussy grind against my now hard cock as she lifted as much of her chest
above the water as she could.  "How's that?"

   "It's a very nice start," I answered honestly as I looked at her hard
pink nipples.

   "I don't know how to let you see any more," she whispered.

   "If I can find a way, do you want me to?"

   She thought a few seconds.  "I guess it's only fair, given I've seen
your cock now twice."

   I grinned and reached down for her legs.  I gently disengaged them from
around my waist and lifted, working them up in the water until I could slip
one of her legs over my shoulder on each side.  The foam noodle helped keep
my head above water as I reached for her waist and lifted gently, sliding
myself along her legs until my face was practically against her pussy.  Her
full round outer lips glistened in the moonlight with the lake water
clinging to them, a small bit of her delicate inner lips protruding.  Water
dripped from the small blonde curly bush on her mound, running in little
rivulets down between her legs.

   "You said you wanted to see.  You really want to see, don't you?"

   "Not really," I answered, moving my hands to her bare ass and holding
her as I leaned my face slightly closer, reaching out with my tongue and
gently stroking up the length of her sexy pussy.

   "Oh shit!" she squeaked in surprise as I licked up her length and then
went back to lick again, pressing my tongue between her lips slightly.

   "Now that's a close-up," I chuckled softly.

   "Uh.  Wow.  Feel free to look close up all you want."

   I grinned and reached out to lick her pussy again.  I stroked slowly up
her lips, pushing my tongue deeper, dragging it along the length of her
pussy until the tip of my tongue bounced over her hard clit.  Her body
jerked slightly at the new sensation, a soft moan slipping from her as I
flicked the hard nub several times.  "You keep doing that and you could
make me come," she moaned softly.

   "Uh huh," I answered, licking up her slit again before concentrating
once again on her clit.

   "Oh shit.  You're good at that.  Jesus Trevor.  Ohhhhhh fuck yes," she
groaned and gasped as I continued licking her clit and slit.  Her whole
body began to tremble as I attacked her clit, her breathing ragged as she
floated before me.  "Shit.  Gonna come," she moaned loudly just moments
before her whole body trembled.  She lay there, floating on the noodle and
my shoulders, her body making little waves as she shook and trembled.  I
pulled my face from her when I thought she'd had enough and then gently
eased her legs off my shoulders, letting them slide down my body again
until she was wrapped tightly around my waist, her pussy trapping my cock
between her soft lips and my stomach.  "Well, that was one hell of a look,"
she breathed quietly after she stopped panting.

   "Glad you enjoyed."

   "I'm not sure I can reciprocate though."

   "That's fine."

   "I think we should go back in now though," she whispered.

   "If you want," I agreed as she released her grip around me.

   We paddled back to the boat and I let her climb up first, her ass and
pussy sticking out at me as she climbed the ladder.  By the time I was back
on board she had the towel wrapped around her and was disappearing through
the glass sliding door.  I was still pretty damn horny, but I doubted that
I'd get to do anything about it.  I wiped off what water I could and then
walked back into the boat.  Chris was nowhere to be seen, so I guessed she
was in the bathroom.  I slipped into bed and closed my eyes, suspecting
morning was going to come way too soon.
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