======== Path: news1.sunbelt.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!howland.erols.net!newsfeed.internetmci.com!news.webspan.net!ix.netcom.com!phase2.worldnet.att.net!netnews.worldnet.att.net!newsadm From: Drick Idle <LBRAIN42@worldnet.att.net> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Wife's Stories, Rikki #13, Camping At The Lake Date: Sun, 24 Nov 1996 10:46:36 -0500 Organization: AT&T WorldNet Services Lines: 217 Message-ID: <32986DDC.2D7A@worldnet.att.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: 207.116.145.193 Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Mailer: Mozilla 2.01E (Win95; U) Rikki's Story Chapter 13 Camping At The Lake This is a TRUE story. It is one of a series of stories detailing my wife's sexual experiences since her first time to have sex with a boy, through her high school years, and throughout our married life. I wrote these stories based on her detailed descriptions of the events. We have been married for over 25 years and, although I had suspicions about two or three of the guys involved, I didn't know for sure or have any of the details. After 20 years of marriage, our sex life became pretty mundane. We both realized this and one snowy Saturday afternoon we had a few margaritas and somehow got into a discussion of our sex life. We decided that we would both tell each other our secret desires and try to spice up our sex life. One thing led to another and the end result is that we both "fessed up" to our sexual adventures. It took lots of coaxing to get her to open up and tell these stories. She was very hesitant and anxious about telling the first two or three, but after that she opened up. Over time, she had described over twenty events and they are still coming. I have substituted fictitious names for obvious reasons, but all of the stories are strictly based on her descriptions of the events and are true. Several different guys are involved. Some we still have contact with. None of the guys know that I know about these events. She is still coming up with new stories and new guys whenever I can get her uninhibited enough to loosen up and talk about them. She is a respectable homemaker, 42 years old, still very beautiful. Note: In this story and some of the others, it may seem that Rikki was overpowered and forced to do thing that she didn't want to do. As she describes it, this wasn't the case. She says that during each of these episodes she enjoyed everything that happened and wanted it. However, she and everyone know that "nice girls" didn't let boys go too far. It was necessary for a "nice girl" to resist boys attempts to do anything. "Going all the way" was never acknowledged by a girl. So, according to her, she had to resist while at the same time, she loved every minute of it. This is 15th episode, chronologically. It is not the 15th episode she told me. This one was especially hard to get out of her. This is only the second incident she told me about that happened after we were married. She is still hesitant to tell me about these events. I had no idea that this one happened. Rikki - My wife. She was thirty years old when this event took place.. She was very attractive and sexy with almost black hair, a nicely rounded, yet very firm body and a 36 inch chest. Jerry - My neighbor and friend. He and his wife, Sue, lived a few doors down from us. Sue - Jerry's wife and my wife's friend. Brent - The guy in the campsite next to ours. She never knew his name. Younger, probable around twenty-five. He and two of his buddies were camping next to our campsite. He was sandy-haired, tan and firm-bodied. Place - Kentucky Lake, Tennessee. This was a man-made recreational lake in East Central Tennessee. Time: July, 1982 For a vacation in the summer of 1982, we decided to get together with our friends, Jerry and Sue, and camp on Kentucky Lake for five days. Jerry had a ski boat and we both had tents and camping stuff. We left the kids with friends and relatives so that just the four of us could have a vacation without them. We loaded everything into my Jeep Wagoneer and hitched to boat to the back. We made the four hour drive on a Friday afternoon, arriving at the lake about an hour before dark. We got the tents and camping stuff setup. The next morning, Saturday, Jerry and I launched the boat while the Rikki and Sue made breakfast. After breakfast, we all went out on the boat and had a great time cruising around the lake, drinking beer, swimming and sunbathing on the boat deck. Rikki already had a good tan and she looked fantastic in her black bikini. Sue was very pretty too, but she didn't have the body to really do her swimsuit justice. We stayed on the lake for most of the day and came back to the camp just before dark. When we got back to the camp, we had new neighbors. Three young guys, all in their early twenties, had set up camp and had a brand new boat in the water. They were dressed in swim trunks, sipping beer and cooking steaks on the grill when we arrived. I noticed that all three were very pleased with the sight of Rikki walking up. She had a beach towel wrapped around her waist, but her bikini top left lots of skin available for viewing. We had sandwiches and sat around for awhile and talked, and then, Jerry and I decided to take to boat out for a night cruise. Rikki and Sue begged off and stayed at the camp. Shortly after Jerry and I left, Brent, one of the guys from the next campsite, came over to say hi. Rikki and Sue were still in their bikini bottoms, but they had removed their tops and put on short tee-shirt tops. They were sitting around the fire in folding lawn chairs. Brent introduced himself and the girls invited him to sit down and chat. He sat in one of the folding chairs closest to Rikki and began to talk and joke around with the girls. Brent told the girls all about his new boat. He said that he was going to take it out for a few minutes for a "maiden voyage" and would they like to come along. At first, the girls thanked him, but refused. He coaxed them along, and finally they said they would go if they were not gone long. Rikki, Sue and Brent walked the short way down to the water's edge where Brent's boat was tied up. They got in and Brent pushed the boat away from the shore. He started the engine and moved the boat out into the lake. Rikki sat in the front next to Brent while Sue took a seat behind them. As Brent speeded up, the wind was blowing spray into the boat. Rikki's tee shirt got soaking wet and her boobs were an eyeful for Brent. They cruised around the lake for about twenty minutes when Brent turned back toward the campsites. He pulled the boat into the shallow water and shut off the engine. Sue climbed out and started toward the shore, but Rikki stayed in the boat chatting with Brent. The made small talk for a couple of minutes while Sue disappeared toward the camp. Brent asked if Rikki would like to go for another ride. Rikki could see the place where Jerry and I would have parked our boat and she saw that we weren't back. She agreed to Brent's invitation for another ride and Brent started the boat back onto the dark lake. Brent drove the boat all the way to the other side of the lake, pulled into a calm cove and shut off the engine. He threw a small anchor overboard and sat back down in the seat beside Rikki. The night sky was clear with stars and an almost full moon. It was balmy and the wind was a gentle breeze. Rikki and Brent talked some more, enjoying the warm breeze and the night sky. Rikki was very attracted to Brent. She knew that her wet tee shirt was too revealing and she was self-conscious about it, but she was really enjoying the flirtation. She also knew that Jerry and I would be back at the campsite soon, and she wanted to get back before us. She told Brent that they should get back, so he pulled in the anchor and drove the boat back to the camp. She noticed that Jerry and I hadn't arrived, so she helped Brent pull the boat in and tie it up. The path up to the camp was dark and about halfway there, Brent pulled her around and kissed her. She resisted just a little and then kissed him back. She could feel his cock pushing against her belly through the thin fabric of Brent's shorts. They finished the kiss and continued back to their respective camps. The next evening after dinner, we were all supposed to go out in Jerry's boat to cruise the lake. Rikki said she had a headache and wanted to stay at the camp. We reluctantly left without her. Rikki changed into a dry bikini and slipped a tee shirt on over the swimsuit. She sat in a lounge chair by the fire, and before long, Brent came over. They talked and joked around for awhile, and then Brent suggested that they go out in the his boat again. Rikki agreed, they walked down to the boat, got it launched and cruised out into the lake. Brent guided the boat down the shore for a mile or so and pulled into a protected cove. The water was very still, protected from the wake of other boats. The night was clear and balmy just as the previous night had been. Brent threw the anchor overboard and shut down the engine. At first, Rikki and Brent just sat on the bow of the boat and made small talk. Brent jokingly suggested that they go "skinny dipping". Rikki joked that it was OK with her, but he had to go first. Brent stood up, balancing himself as the boat rocked, and pulled his trunks down and off his feet. His cock was semi-hard, extended to its full length, but hanging down. Rikki giggled, acting embarrassed, as she watched him remove his trunks. She couldn't keep her eyes from scanning his young hard body and stopping on his long cock hanging in front of his thighs. Brent said it was Rikki's turn as he pulled her tee shirt over her head. She took over then, reaching behind her back and untying her bikini top. She held the top to her boobs, hesitating for a few seconds, and then she pulled the top aside, exposing her tits to Brent's view. His cock started to grow as he stared at Rikki's round 36c tits. Rikki stood up on the bow of the boat and removed her bikini bottoms. Brent's cock was standing at full attention. Both of them sat back down on the bow, dangling their feet in the water. Instead of going in the water, Brent put his arm around Rikki and kissed her. During the kiss, he cupped her boob in his hand and kneaded it. He pushed her back on the deck of the bow and started sucking each of her tits in turn. It became obvious to Rikki that she had gone to far to consider stopping. She moved back onto the bow, getting her legs and feet out of the water. Brent sucked her tits for awhile and then move down her belly to her pussy. He ran his tongue up and down the inside of her thighs, stopping at the mound of dark hair between her thighs. He ran the tip of his tongue between each of her thighs and her pussy lips. He then ran the tip of his tongue very lightly over the inside of her pussy lips. He pushed her thighs apart and found her clit with his tongue, licking and teasing it. After eating her pussy for awhile, he mounted her and she guided his big shaft to the opening of her pussy with her hand. (Rikki confided that this was the biggest cock she ever remembered.) Brent pushed as soon as he felt the warm softness of her pussy and his cock slipped all the way into her on his first thrust. Rikki had an orgasm as his cock slid deep into her. Rikki remembered the excitement of being fucked by practically a stranger, on the water, under a clear starry sky, on the bow of a ski boat.. She could hear boats going by out in the main part of the lake, and wondered if one of them was me with Jerry and Sue. Brent fucked her on her back for a few minutes and then he led her back to the seats. He positioned Rikki leaning over the back of a seat and pushed his cock into her from behind. He held and squeezed her tits as he thrust his cock into her over and over. After fucking her from behind for awhile, he turned her over and she got on her back across the wide seat in the back. Brent mounted her again and they continued fucking. Rikki and Brent fucked on the seat in the back of the boat for ten minutes or so before Brent started to come. Rikki started an orgasm at about the same time. After they both came, Brent pulled his now limp cock out of her and they both lay there, mellow, looking at the stars for some time. Finally, they heard a boat pass by much closer than any of the others. The boat was just cruising by, but it reminded Rikki that she should get back to camp. As they finished tying up the boat and were walking up the dark path to the campsites, Rikki saw Jerry, Sue and me pulling up in our boat. She gave Brent a quick kiss and hurried to the camp. She straightened herself up quickly and settled into one of the lounge chairs to wait for us. Rikki and Brent managed to get away and fuck in his boat the next afternoon. Again, they anchored in a cove while Jerry and I went cruising and Sue took a nap in her tent. On the last night before leaving, Rikki slipped out with Brent and one of his buddies in Brent's boat. Jerry and I had driven into town to gas up the car for the trip home. Sue was busy doing something. Brent drove the boat to the same cove where they had fucked the first time and anchored. On the way to the cove, Rikki was wondering what Brent and his friend had in mind. She wasn't sure how she would respond to both of them, but the idea made her feel excited. Sure enough, that was what the guys had in mind. Brent and Rikki stayed in the back of the boat while Brent's friend went swimming from the bow. She and Brent fucked on the back seat. After they finished, Brent's friend showed up. Brent went to the bow and dove into the water. Brent's friend immediately mounted Rikki and started fucking her. She was extremely excited by the idea of fucking two guys. They stayed out for quite awhile and both Brent and his friend fucked Rikki twice each. The vacation was over the next day and we all went home. Rikki never say Brent again.